Time-traveling Bastards Are Politics

Chapter 14 Appointment with Wei Huaqing

This night, Feng Yong didn't even take off her clothes, but she slept soundly.It wasn't until almost noon the next day that he was awakened by Xiao Qi's knock on the door.

"Master Yong, Master Yong, are you up?" Xiao Qi said while knocking on the door.

Feng Yong was a little unhappy to be woken up, but seeing the sunlight coming in from the window, she knew it was getting late, so she quickly opened the door and asked, "I just woke up, what time is it?"

"It will be noon soon. I thought it was time for the young master to get up, so I came to call the door. Are you disturbing the young master's rest?" Xiao Qi looked embarrassed.

"It's okay, call me when the time is up, don't let me sleep so late. More sleep is useless." Feng Yong said with a smile, while stepping aside, let Xiao Qi enter the room.

"When is it time? The young master didn't use morning tea before, so I didn't call you in the morning." Xiao Qi had a food box in his hand, opened it on the table, and took out one by one. It turned out to be pastries .

"Call me when Chen is over." After finishing speaking, Feng Yong sat down in front of the table, looked at the snacks on the table, and said with a smile: "What are they?"

Feng Yong saw that these pastries were exquisitely made, even more delicate than those made by her father, the patterns and folds were not bad at all, just like a copy.

When Xiao Qi heard Feng Yong's words, he suddenly felt strange, isn't this the young master's favorite pastry from Cuifangzhai?On weekdays, the young master can even memorize his name by heart, there is nothing new today, so he asked what it was?

But Xiao Qi definitely couldn't say that. No matter how good the young master treats him, he is still the master. Even if the master knows it in his heart and asks himself deliberately, he has to introduce him honestly.

Xiao Qi quickly said: "This is a chrysanthemum cake. The stuffing inside is jujube paste and bean paste. It is baked with pork suet. Each one is guaranteed to have ninety-nine 81 petals, which is very beautiful."

Feng Yong's eyes are really beautiful. Modern chrysanthemum cakes are usually made by pinching out the petals. This chrysanthemum cake has petals on the skin, just like double-petaled chrysanthemums. The pieces are crystal clear and have the luster of grease. The petals have a trace of jujube paste and bean paste mixed in, which really looks like purple chrysanthemums with white chrysanthemums.

At this time, Xiao Qi took out another plate with four golden carp-shaped fried snacks on it, and said to Feng Yong: "This is carp fried cake, which is made of glutinous rice cakes wrapped with rose filling and fried. Just right, try it."

Feng Yong picked up the fried cake with her chopsticks and took a bite. The outside was crispy, and the inside was soft and glutinous, not sticky to the teeth. The rose filling was just right in sweetness, and you could faintly taste the moisture of the rose petals. It was really a mouthful after eating. Fragrance lingers.

Finally, Xiao Qi took out a bowl of soup-like thing and said to Feng Yong: "This is bird's nest porridge with rock sugar, please enjoy it slowly, young master."

Feng Yong saw this and thought, bird's nest?I am a big man, what are you doing eating this daughter's food, he turned his head and said to Xiao Qi: "Send this bird's nest porridge to Wan Qingju for Bai Zhi, and then make me a pot of tea."

Xiao Qi nodded, put the bird's nest porridge back into the food box, went out and called a young man, handed the things to the young man, explained something, and then went out to make a pot of tea and came back.

After Feng Yong had had tea and snacks, she ordered Xiao Qi to remove the things, then turned around and walked to the desk.

Seeing the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the desk, Feng Yong thought of Gu Yiqiu again.

Gu Yiqiu has a good brush handwriting because he has been handwriting famous dishes in the past.Since I was a child, my father taught me how to write calligraphy. It wasn't until I went to university and worked these years that this calligraphy gradually became obsolete.

Gu Yiqiu took some water, slowly opened the ink, took out a piece of paper, and wrote a letter.

"Thank you for your help yesterday. After Feng Yong returned to the mansion yesterday, he always thought of His Highness's kindness, and thought that he must come to the door to thank him in person. Suffering from the deep confinement of the palace, Feng Yong was not allowed to enter unless ordered, and felt depressed. I learned by chance today Your Highness often drinks tea in teahouses and performs poems. If you want to meet His Highness in person and thank you face to face, I hope His Highness will agree. Today is not the time, Cui Fang Zhai Tianzi Room No. [-], waiting for His Highness."

When Xiao Qi came back, Feng Yong handed the letter to Xiao Qi, smiled and said to Xiao Qi: "You go to Cuifangzhai, take the No. [-] room in Tianzi, and then take this letter to the teahouse and hand it His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince, remember, you must hand it over by yourself, and you cannot pass it on to others."

Xiao Qi quickly nodded in agreement, turned around with the letter and went out.

Seeing Xiao Qi go out, Feng Yong prepared to change her clothes and prepare to meet Wei Huaqing in the afternoon.

As a result, just as Feng Yong was about to close the door, a man who looked like a servant came outside the door. It seemed that he was the servant Xiao Qi sent to Wanqingju to deliver bird's nest porridge to Bai Zhi.

When the boy saw Feng Yong, he saluted, handed over a letter, and said in a low voice, "Master Yong, this is a handwritten letter sent by Luo Qing, the son of the Wang family who just stood side by side with the Wang family. Give it to the young master."

Feng Yong took the letter and said with a smile: "Okay, you can go down."

After that, he turned around and closed the door.

After Feng Yong closed the door, she opened the letter, and found that there were ink marks on the paper. It can be seen that this letter was just finished, and the ink was not dry before it was hurriedly put into an envelope and delivered.Seeing this, Feng Yong quickly opened it to have a look, and sure enough, some of the characters were slightly blurred, but they could still be recognized vaguely.

"Young Master Fengyong:
His words are like his face, and he has heard for a long time that the young master has a simple mind, does not care about the trivial matters in the court, and is friendly and free-spirited. Luo Qing is willing to become close friends with the young master, and hopes that the young master will agree.

Luo Qing also heard about Bai Zhi.The fourth prince, Hua Qing, appears to be gentle, well-informed, and unconcerned with worldly affairs. In fact, he is thoughtful and has a deep city. He is beyond the control of the young master. I hope that the young master will not have a close relationship with him and will always keep his pure mind.

Sincerely, Luo Qing"

When Feng Yong saw this content, she was extremely surprised.Not to mention Luo Qing's identity, the letter described Wei Huaqing so badly, and also said that Wei Huaqing had helped him, which showed that Luo Qing knew a lot.

But how did this person know about himself and Wei Huaqing?Also, what kind of person is the fourth prince, why do you want to tell yourself so desperately?
This letter was sent in such a hurry at this juncture, it must have been to prevent myself from meeting Wei Huaqing.

But I just asked Xiao Qi to deliver the letter, and emphasized that I must deliver it to Wei Huaqing with my own hands. How did this person know?

Just now what the boy said, this person is the son of a king who stands shoulder to shoulder with every word.Since ancient times, being king side by side has been a very high status, and the son of their family is comparable to a prince.As an unfavored prince, Wei Huaqing's status is even lower than this Luo Qing's. What is this Luo Qing's reason for telling himself so much?

(End of this chapter)