Planning to marry the third master

Three days later, Feng Zhuoming was promoted and received an official document from the Ministry of Personnel, formally appointing him as the governor of Longyou, under the jurisdiction of the Longyou Protectorate.

The court's arrangement was puzzling. Gu Xingyan didn't know what his father meant, or whether his father felt that he was not qualified and that his third brother was more suitable. If so, he would undoubtedly be in opposition to his third brother during this period of time, and would not end up well in the future.

As the saying goes, the emperor's mind is unpredictable. This time, Gu Xingyan lost his temper. He thought that he was valued by his father, and if his father changed his mind again, he would no longer interfere in court affairs.

Feng Zhuohua saw Feng Zhuoming's official document and didn't think there was anything wrong. Compared with Gu Xingyan's arrangement, this was a normal arrangement for an official. She was not familiar with Longyou and thought it was just an ordinary local government. She asked, "When are you leaving?"

Feng Zhuo Ming said: "Follow General Yang Ji."

Yang Ji?

Feng Zhuohua, the uncle of Prince Hui, realized something was wrong. He asked, "Who arranged this?"

Feng Zhuoming said truthfully: "Your Majesty."

"Why did the emperor arrange you?"

Feng Zhuo Ming said: "The emperor summoned me to play a game of chess a few days ago."

Feng Zhuohua was surprised. Feng Zhuoming obviously hadn't reached that point. However, the emperor's thoughts were not something she could fathom. She asked, "What did you ask?"

"I asked my sister and brother-in-law."

"What did you say?"

"Truthfully, I also told you about my sister's relationship with my brother-in-law when she was raised in the Xie Mansion. When the Emperor asked me why my brother-in-law wanted to join the Baili family, I didn't know what to say, so I conservatively said that my brother-in-law was not interested in being an official."

Feng Zhuohua nodded. This was indeed the best way to respond, but she just couldn't guess what the emperor meant. She said, "The emperor personally appointed me, and I can't disobey him. I don't know what the weather is like over there. I'll accompany you to prepare some daily necessities in the next few days."

Feng Zhuoming nodded.

Feng Zhuohua was worried about Feng Zhuoming. He couldn't help but think that he would be eighteen after the New Year, and it would be almost time for him to get married. He said, "Don't you have a girl you like yet? It would be nice if someone could take care of your daily life."

Feng Zhuoming couldn't help but say, "I have no place to stay at the moment, so why would I bother someone else's good girl?"

A good man, Feng Zhuohua agreed, and couldn't help but say: "Well, if there is no good girl, you can't refuse the maid. I don't feel at ease if you don't have anyone to serve you."

Feng Zhuoming shook his head and said, "It's been a bumpy ride, and a woman would be a burden. I also practice martial arts on weekdays, and I'm not a weak scholar who can withstand the wind. And the Ming 1 and Ming 2 that my sister bought for me are enough. Sister, don't worry."

How could she feel at ease? Zhuo Ming had his own ideas and had grown up, so he really didn't need her to worry about him all the time.

In the court, Prince Yan suddenly lost his voice, as if he had returned to the past. Five days later, Prince Yan claimed to be sick and did not attend the court. Others thought he was really sick.

Later, Yang Ji also wanted to return. Their cavalry moved faster, so they asked the civil officials to go first. There were also two senior officials accompanying Feng Zhuoming.

Feng Zhuohua sent Feng Zhuoming to the city gate and gave Feng Zhuoming the best carriage that Xie Yunxiao owned. She gave him good advice along the way. As a sister, she was worried about her brother who was about to go on a long journey and didn't know when they would see each other again.

The wind was freezing cold. Feng Zhuohua stood on the city wall. He watched Feng Zhuoming's carriage disappear before he walked down the wall. Qingyue accompanied him.

Xie Yunxiao was busy inspecting the Xie family's stores and handing over money house matters to the imperial court. He was in many counties and prefectures, and was also busy acquiring other money houses along the way. He was very busy. Fortunately, Xie Xinnian and Xie Xinshou were very capable and sensible, and they could help with many things.

Xie Xinyu stayed with his father and missed his mother very much, but his father also gave him a lot of homework. The math and arithmetic homework kept him busy every day. However, he felt that he was as good as his father because he was as busy as his father. His good friend Hu Quan also stayed with him. The two of them were brothers in distress. Everything was controlled by their elders, and they had no time to play. They were extremely pitiful.

Xie Yunxiao avoided the capital, but he didn't know everything about the situation in Bianjing. Yuge received news every day. He thought it was wise for him to avoid Yang Ji, but he never thought that his wife was targeted.

As Feng Zhuohua came down from the city wall, he was stopped and invited to come.

"Madam General, the general invites you."

When Feng Zhuohua first heard this, he thought Xie Yunxiao had returned, but the soldiers in front of him were obviously the same soldiers from the day of Prince Yan's wedding.

Feng Zhuohua said, "What does your general want? I am a housewife and I don't have much to say to him."

She didn't give him face, and the armored soldiers stopped Feng Zhuohua.

Mu Dalei saw it and came over to ask, "What's the matter?"

The soldier said, "Madam General, please don't embarrass me."

Qingyue walked in front of Feng Zhuohua and said, "Who is making things difficult for whom? Your general is not Third Master Xie. Whatever my wife does, she won't be afraid of gossip."

Although Yang Ji, who was sitting in the teahouse at the city gate, did not hear what the people at the city gate said, he could see that his soldiers' message was useless.

I couldn't help but think of Feng Zhuohua's performance that day. She was really an extraordinary woman, but so what? I said to the people around me, "Qin Lian, you go."

Deputy General Qin responded and turned to leave the private room.