Time-traveling Bastards Are Politics

Chapter 50 Pastry
Feng Yong looked at the two of them, waved her hands, and said helplessly: "You go out first, do this first, I will think about it for two or three days."

That night, Feng Yong looked at the map of the Great Wei Dynasty and remained silent.

Wenzhou is located at the border, and it is always bitterly cold, and it is not easy to grow crops. On weekdays, it means relying on business exchanges with neighboring countries to allow ordinary people to earn some money.In the past few years, wars have occurred frequently, caravans have been greatly reduced, the people have no income, and the people are struggling to survive.Although the imperial court reduced a lot of tax burdens accordingly, life was still difficult.Thinking about it is also true, open source and reduce expenditure, although open source may not have a way out, but the reduction of expenditure will definitely be eased.However, throttling is a temporary solution, not the root cause. People still have no money in their hands, no food on their mouths, and they still cannot live.

This life is tight, food and clothing are not good, this time the disease hit, and it killed most of the people at once, and those who survived in the end also fell to the root of the disease, and could no longer do some heavy work.This Wenzhou disaster relief effort is just a drop in the bucket and has no practical significance.

I originally thought that this kind of disaster relief would only treat the symptoms but not the root cause. I would just treat it as a superficial thing and just do it to gain a reputation, so I advocated letting Wei Huaqing go. But now, it seems that Wei Huaqing has been killed.

The Prince's party will definitely not let this opportunity go, and the Seventh Prince's party is also ready to make a move. I don't even know who will strike first, so I am really hard to guard against. 230 four people, if one of them is an undercover agent, he may not be able to protect Wei Huaqing himself.Not to mention that these people are suspicious now.

The person who just came to deliver the letter seemed to be someone Wei Huaqing trusted, but from the looks of it, he was not a reliable person, so he spoke so tactfully.

Now that the four available people have been sent out, I still feel that it is not enough, and I don't know what to do.

At this time, a new task suddenly appeared in my head.

"Main task 1.5
Convince the Seventh Prince to send someone to protect the Fourth Prince and return to the capital.

Mission conditions: The fourth prince returns to the capital safely
Task time: no time limit
Mission reward: 100000 gold coins. "

Feng Yong directly acquiesced in accepting the task, anyway, she wanted to do the same.

But the system said, let the Seventh Prince send someone?How could the Seventh Prince send someone there?It would be good if the Seventh Prince didn't send someone to kill Wei Huaqing.

Anyway, there is no time limit for this task, so let's do it first.

The night passed, and when Bai Zhi came over the next day, Feng Yong was still looking at the map on the table.

"You haven't slept all night?!" Bai Zhi opened the door and saw that Feng Yong was wearing a coat and sleeping clothes underneath, sitting in front of the table in a daze, and quickly took a cloak and put it on for him.

Feng Yong looked up and saw Bai Zhi coming, and smiled: "I was thinking about something, before I knew it, it was dawn, and I didn't feel sleepy all of a sudden."

When Bai Zhi saw the map on Feng Yong's desktop, she probably understood what Feng Yong was thinking: "Are you worried about the fourth prince? When I woke up in the morning and saw that none of them were there, I knew you had sent them out on business .But aren’t they the young prince’s people? Doesn’t the young prince have a good personal relationship with the prince...would it be..."

"No, Luo Qing is not such a person." Feng Yong said lightly, but she seemed to have thought of something in her mind, and suddenly asked Bai Zhi: "The prince and the young prince should be considered very close, right? If the prince wants to kill the fourth prince, will you?" Will you ask the little prince to go?"

"That's what I meant. You even sent the little prince's people to protect the fourth prince. Maybe..." Bai Zhi became more and more worried as she thought about it.

On the contrary, the more Feng Yong thought about it, the happier she became. She slapped the table and shouted: "That's right! Why didn't I think of that!"

Feng Yong rushed to the door and shouted: "Come on! Come on!"

At this time, Songyin Songjie had just returned from the outside, thinking that Feng Yong had encountered something, she rushed over.

Feng Yong saw the two of them and said hurriedly: "Quick, go and ask the young prince to come. I have something urgent to see him!"

The two thought that Feng Yong had something to do, so they rushed out without stopping.

Feng Yong hurriedly began to change clothes, Bai Zhi felt very helpless when she saw this, but when she thought that the little prince was coming, she turned and went to the kitchen to prepare food.

When Feng Yong finished changing her clothes, Bai Zhi just opened the door and came in, bringing a large food box, one of the maids behind her was holding another food box, and the other was holding a pot of tea.

"Are you waiting for the little prince to come and eat together, or eat some now? Are you hungry this evening?" Bai Zhi silently opened the food box, put stacks of exquisite snacks on the table, and poured Feng Yong a glass. hot tea.

Feng Yong saw stacks of exquisite dim sum on the table, and it seemed that they were not from an outside dim sum shop, so she had some doubts: "Which shop is this dim sum from? I haven't seen it before."

The maid behind her smiled: "Sir, this is what Miss Bai just made this morning, not bought outside."

"Stop talking!" Another maid quickly scolded.

Bai Zhi waved her hand: "You guys go down first, as long as I'm here."

After the two maids went out, Bai Zhi continued: "I made these at random, you can taste them, they all agree, I don't know if they are complimenting me."

"Of course what you made is delicious. It looks much better than the ones outside, and the taste will definitely not be bad..." After speaking, while smiling, he picked up a piece of pastry shaped like a lotus flower and put it in his mouth. In the mouth, it melts in the mouth, and the mouth is full of the fragrance of lotus. It is sweet and not too greasy. Some nuts are added in the middle, and it tastes different.Feng Yong quickly praised: "It's delicious! It's delicious! The pastries you make are unmatched by anyone outside! They are even better than my father's!"

Feng Yong said it all at once, which made Bai Zhi a little curious: "Can Lord Feng also make cakes?"

When Feng Yong was asked this question, she felt a little embarrassed: "It's not Lord Feng...it's my father...he's a cook."

At this time, Bai Zhi realized that she had said the wrong thing: "I'm sorry...I..."

"It's okay, it's not a big deal." Feng Yong said, then picked up other pastries and tasted them.

While eating, he kept muttering: "Pack these up, and then take some other things, bought from outside, this is not for him to eat, he will take it away after eating..."

As soon as Feng Yong finished speaking, Luo Qing's voice came from the door: "I can't let anyone eat it? Who wants to take it away? Is it me?"

As soon as Luo Qing's voice came, Feng Yong stood up quickly, took the food box, put the snacks in it, then quickly covered the food box, and hugged it in her arms: "It's nothing, it's nothing, Bai Zhi, take this down quickly, Hurry up, hurry up, and give the little prince some snacks!"

(End of this chapter)