Time-traveling Bastards Are Politics

Chapter 94 Farewell
"My lord, let's go and say goodbye. As time goes by, whether we can meet again depends on my good fortune... Look at this capital city, which is full of flowers and beautiful scenery in four seasons. However, I will never return to that day." The Wind Watching Pavilion..." Feng Yong looked at the surrounding scenery and sighed endlessly.

The King smiled helplessly: "You don't have to be so sad, the Guanfeng Pavilion has always been there, but the Guanfeng Pavilion that day is only in your heart... Don't talk about the scenery of the capital, there is no scenery near your residence. ? It’s just a bunch of courtyards and houses, with officials and businessmen coming and going, it’s very tacky, and what about the scenery? In my opinion, it’s not much better than the money factory, it just smells like copper!”

"When I go, I'm afraid I won't be able to smell the stench of copper. The poor place in Wenzhou, let alone money, is so desolate, even if it is rich in gold, there is no place to spend it. When the time comes, I'm afraid it will be disgusting." I don't know what to do..." Feng Yong sneered.

Hearing this, the king said in a low voice: "I have made arrangements in Wenzhou. A new Qiqiao Pavilion is opened in Wenzhou. It is said to sell some calligraphy and painting materials, but it is actually a message for us. If you have anything to do, please feel free to contact me." Go to the shopkeeper and ask him if he has Fengqing Paper, which needs to be sealed for eight years, the best one, and he will know."

"I have no way to repay the prince's heart, but it's unknown whether he can leave the mansion at the border of Wenzhou..." Feng Yong was helpless.

"Of course you can't go out, but you can ask someone else to buy it..." One Word Side by Side Wang suddenly recovered his normal volume: "I heard that your lord loves calligraphy. Wenzhou's specialty Fengqing paper was sealed for eight years. I heard that The skin is like an egg membrane, firm and clean like jade, thin and smooth, it is the best product in paper! The prefect of Wenzhou pays tribute every year, and the sage likes it very much, he is reluctant to give it to others, so this king can't see it..."

"Hey, my lord, you were born as a military commander. I didn't expect you to know calligraphy so well. This Fengqing paper is naturally the best, but it's too rare, and I have never seen it before... I think I will be able to see it once this time. ... If the king can buy it, I will definitely bring some to the lord..." Feng Yong hurriedly replied loudly.

The King laughed side by side: "Your Majesty must be reluctant to part with those pieces of paper, otherwise he would have asked Zhengchu to buy them for me as soon as he arrived in Wenzhou... Alas, I said, you just look down on my martial arts skills. people……"

Feng Yong immediately understood: "Zhengchu, don't you remember that as soon as you arrived in Wenzhou, you went to the best store to buy eight-year-old Fengqing paper and brought it to the prince! Otherwise, the prince will say that I don't understand the rules. …”

Zhengchu nodded and said with a smile: "My brother has always been thinking about the prince, and of course I am too. I will definitely remember this matter, but I don't know where in Wenzhou you can find the Fengqing paper that has been used for these eight years. ?”

"The best paper in Wenzhou is naturally in Qiqiao Pavilion~" The guard brought by Yizi Wang said with a smile: "The young one is from Wenzhou. My mother's letter mentioned that Wenzhou has opened a new shop." Qiqiao Pavilion has acquired all kinds of rare calligraphy treasures in the world, Wenzhou is bitterly cold, presumably only Qiqiao Pavilion can buy Fengqing paper as a tribute..."

"Thank you for the reminder, I will definitely bring back some Fengqing paper to the prince as soon as I arrive in Wenzhou~" Zheng Chu cupped his fists and made a bow to express his gratitude.

As soon as the words fell, the king took out an exquisite brocade box from his arms and handed it to Feng Yong: "This is a fragrance powder that the king got by chance last year. It is said that it came from a foreign country. It is called gardenia powder. Wang looked at the fine powder, soft and white, which is suitable for women's household. I am a martial artist, so it is useless to use it. I think the prince likes to find flowers and ask willows, so I can use it to please girls..."

"My lord is just kidding, how can such a precious thing be used as a casual gift for someone who is looking for flowers and willows..." Feng Yong opened the brocade box, and saw a piece of snow-white powder cake in the box, which looked a bit like a modern powder cake, and touched it with her hand, The tentacles are soft, waxy and delicate, full of fragrance, not very sticky, but easy to put on makeup, and it looks like a fan at first glance: "Such a treasure, you have to meet a peerless beauty to give it as a gift... I thank the prince in advance... ..."

"Then the king will not stay any longer, I hope the prince will find a beautiful woman soon, so that both of you can be right and share the world of mortals." The king clasped his fists side by side, as a farewell.

Feng Yong nodded: "Thank you, my lord, it's been windy recently, my lord should go home to rest earlier." After finishing speaking, Feng Yong got into the carriage.

Bai Zhi lifted up the window curtain, and waved to the king side by side with Yizi, and then heard Feng Yong say in the carriage: "Let's go."

The carriage set off, carrying a bunch of things and a large group of people, and drove out of the city.

Not long after leaving the city, she passed by the Guanfeng Pavilion where she had an appointment with Luo Qing. Feng Yong thought of that year when Luo Qing wrote to herself for the first time.

"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"

"Little Prince:

See words as face, I wish you well.

I don’t know how you got the news that I wanted to have tea with His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince, but thank you for the reminder.

My meeting with His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince is nothing more than drinking tea and talking about poetry, nothing else, it should be to repay the favor of the Fourth Prince for helping, as for the character of the Fourth Prince, I don't want to know.

If the little prince thinks highly of Feng Yong, when he sees the Feng Pavilion outside Xushi City, don't take his men, throw off the pursuers, and go to the appointment in person, Feng Yong will be very grateful. "

At the beginning, the two were not sure of each other's identity at all, but they reminded each other, but now, they are separated forever.

Times have changed, and the scenery of Guanfeng Pavilion remains the same, but there is no longer that black figure waiting for him there.

It may have been a long time since I heard such annoying ink marks in my system, but I didn't expect that in such a short period of time, there are so many differences around me.

At that time, Xiao Qi was there, and Fengwang Mansion was there. Although everything was tied up, everyone was doing well. I just needed to restrain my edge and do my own thing well, so I didn't need to worry about anything. But now, I have nothing. Now, he will be dispatched to that kind of place where the birds don't shit, and the people who accompany him are not the people they used to be.

Feng Yong sighed deeply: "Oh."

Bai Zhi didn't know what was wrong, she had some doubts, and turned to look at Feng Yong.

Feng Yong shook her head, looked out the window, and said nothing.

Now Feng Yong only wishes that Nan Xing and the others' arrangements in Wenzhou go well, so that she can do everything well, come back as soon as possible, and get back what she lost one by one.

(End of this chapter)