Time-traveling Bastards Are Politics

Chapter 42
After a sleepless night, Feng Yong fell asleep vaguely at dawn the next day.

It was already noon when Lao Chen knocked on Feng Yong's door.

Lao Chen brought a few maids and came in with a bunch of snacks: "Master, hey, master hasn't gotten up yet? I just came in when it was almost time, did you not disturb the master?"

Feng Yong looked at the figure of Old Chen coming in, and for a moment, she seemed to have returned to the time when she had just crossed over, and for a moment, she seemed to see Xiao Qi.

But after taking a closer look, I realized that with so many people behind him, it must not be the case.

"It's okay, I should get up too, I slept late yesterday, put down my things, let them go out, I'll tell you something." Feng Yong looked at Old Chen with a complicated expression.

Lao Chen glanced at Feng Yong, didn't say anything, and waved them out.

Feng Yong watched all the maids go out, closed the door, got up and changed clothes, and said to Old Chen: "Did you find Mr. Accountant for me?"

"Yes, yes, every household has this, so I just looked for the small ones." Old Chen looked at the wind in front of him with a flattering face.

"No, just fire him and pay him three months' wages." Feng Yong put on her coat and said flatly.

When Lao Chen heard this, his face showed embarrassment: "Then... that tent..."

"Leave the bill to Miss Bai, she is also in charge at home." Feng Yong's words made Old Chen feel bad.

This accountant is a relative of mine. I originally thought that I couldn't give up on such a good boss, so I called my relatives. I thought of selling to him to save face, and I would be with Boss Mei in the future. If you can't do it anymore, you can still take the opportunity to jump over.It's a good thing now, the boss directly called his sister to be the accountant, and all these routines are not good for him.

Feng Yong glanced sideways at Old Chen, and smiled contemptuously: "I know that Mr. Accountant must have something to do with you, but this relationship is not easy for me. You don't have to think about my wife, I just Let me tell you clearly, Miss Bai is my cousin. We had a marriage contract since we were young, but we divorced because we didn't want to get married. I don't have a wife. Even if I have a wife in the future, it's not your turn to please. Remember your identity, Just do what you have to do.”

Old Chen looked at Feng Yong with contempt on his face, thinking that all his little calculations were within Feng Yong's expectations, he was a little ashamed and worried, if the boss used this reason to fire him, he would be afraid. I really lost my wife and lost my army.Hastily said: "Young Master, Young Master, I know I was wrong. I will definitely do my own thing well in the future and won't do anything else."

Feng Yong ignored Lao Chen who was kneeling, snorted softly, and continued: "You said what you said, and I didn't say you were wrong. As long as you take Miss Bai to familiarize yourself with the situation in Hao's house, it will be to your advantage. Don't Make these twists and turns for me every day, I don’t like this. You have to remember, I can want you, or I can kick you, just like you, Boss Mei’s place is no more comfortable than mine .”

Old Chen knelt on the ground, kept kowtow, and kept apologizing: "I got it, I got it."

Feng Yong looked at Old Chen, thinking that her beating had already worked, and waved her hand: "Go on, I don't need you to serve me here in the future, you can take Miss Bai with you, if you cheat her, you won't be as easy-talking as you are now Remember, there are not only Boss Mei’s family in the house nearby, if I ask Boss Mei to quit this house, you can think for yourself, what Boss Mei will do to you.”

While apologizing, Lao Chen rolled and crawled out of Feng Yong's room.

Just as Lao Chen went out here, Songyin came in.

"Young master, you are up. I have already completed the things you asked me to do." As soon as Songyin came in, he made a big salute with a respectful expression on his face, which made Feng Yong frown.

"Are you so polite with Luo Qing at home?" Feng Yong frowned and asked.

Song Yin lowered her head, and replied neither humble nor overbearing: "Monarchs and ministers are respectful, elders and children are orderly, etiquette must not be messed up."

Feng Yong looked at Song Yin and shook her head: "I am neither an official in the court nor your parents. What do you mean by this great gift to me? I don't need it in the future, just come in normally. I don't want to be with you As a monarch, minister, master and servant, I just treat you as friends. Whatever you talk to Songjie, you can talk to me as well."

Song Yin looked up at Feng Yong, nodded, "Got it."

"After you released the news today, is there anything strange on the street?" Feng Yong called Song Yin to come and sit down, and poured a cup of tea for Song Yin.

Song Yin was not used to it, but seeing Feng Yong's eyes, she sat down anyway.

"There is no big change. But the common people have already started pointing fingers at the Fengwang Palace." Songyin unnaturally took a sip of tea in front of Fengyong, took a sip, and quickly put it down.

"Why are you being so polite, take it easy, I'm just a weak scholar with no strength to restrain a chicken, why are you afraid of me." Feng Yong patted Songyin's hand, and continued to ask: "Common people give advice What do you say?"

"Most of them are those things that were said about Prince Feng behind his back, as well as some things that happened in the past of Prince Feng's Mansion. They were passed around, and I don't know which ones are true and which ones are false. Some said that Prince Feng killed the little princess who was his direct relative. Yes, there is also some saying that Prince Feng asked the young lady to marry a disfigured young master. Anyway, there are all kinds of rumors, but at present, most of them are rumors and not true." Songyin said while looking at Feng Yong's face Changes in expression.In fact, no one found Songyin's reaction strange. After all, everyone in Songyin knew that this young master was the second young master of Prince Feng's Mansion.

Feng Yong looked at Song Yin's eyes, and smiled nonchalantly: "What about Lord Feng? Will it still be the same in the next court?"

"According to people in the mansion, Lord Feng was very angry, he scolded Young Lord Feng, and even scolded the second lady..." Song Yin looked at Feng Yong's face, not knowing whether to continue.

"What was the result of Nan Teng's assassination last night?" Feng Yong looked at Song Yin's expression and smiled helplessly at Song Yin.

Song Yin looked at Feng Yong in front of her, and didn't know how to speak, so she had to say: "Nanteng's matter, Nanteng said it more directly, we don't know such detailed things, we only know that when Nanteng passed by last night, he saw Lord Feng was beating a servant in the practice room, it looks like a servant in your yard."

Upon hearing this, Feng Yong frowned, playing a servant?Could it be the one he sent out?That boy has no friendship with him, and he hasn't explained things a few times, so what's the use of beating him?Could it be that Lord Feng was really anxious and beat everyone?
(End of this chapter)