protect my lady

The Four Seas Salt Gang came to post and wrote, inviting Mu Qingchen and Fu Feiyu to a banquet in five days to participate in the so-called negotiation on the ownership of the salt farm.

Five days was enough time for Fu Feiyu to prepare a lot of things, she left the six guards to Mu Qingchen, and rushed towards the residence of Nanjing Zuobu Zhengshi with a fast horse.

Because of the urgency of the matter, Fu Feiyu went at full speed all the way, and when he realized that the horses were weak, he would look for the nearest official post station, put on the best horse and go on the road.

After traveling day and night like this, he arrived at the residence of Zuo Buzhengshi on the second day.

"Hello, I'm here to see the chief political envoy." Fu Feiyu got off his horse and took out the token Wen Ruoyun gave him from his arms, "My surname is Fu, and my mother is the chief political envoy. friend."

The concierge is also a discerning person. After seeing Fu Feiyu's extraordinary temperament, he immediately took the token politely, "Mr. Fu, please wait a moment, I will report to your lord right away."

After about a cup of tea, Zuo Buzheng came out from the mansion in person.

"This is Mr. Fu?" Zuo Buzheng is over 50 years old, and his short beard has turned gray.

"Hello, Mr. Fang." Fu Feiyu cupped his fists and saluted.

"Young Master Fu, you don't need to be too polite." Fang Buzheng did not dare to accept Fu Feiyu's gift, so he quickly returned the gift, welcomed him into the inner hall, and served him with good tea.

After exchanging a few simple greetings, Fu Feiyu explained the purpose of his visit, "Before I left, I heard from my mother that Mr. Fang is a good friend of my mother, so I have a heartfelt request from this junior. I hope Mr. Fang will help me." .”

"Mr. Fu, you are polite. If you need my help, just tell me." Fang Buzheng said with a smile, and his attitude was very gentle.

Fang Buzhengshi can be regarded as a veteran of the imperial court. It has been almost twenty years since he entered the officialdom as a Jinshi, and he knows the person on the dragon chair very well.

Since the Holy Majesty has saved the twins, it means that the status of the queen in his mind has not changed, and he is still the first wife he believes.In this way, combined with the constant assignment of errands to the eldest princess in the court, something is obvious.

And the one in front of him, although he doesn't live in the palace, but he doesn't need any prince to love him less.If the eldest princess can really occupy that position, this person is at least a super prince.

Seeing this, Fu Feiyu stopped being polite, and immediately told the truth about what happened to him in Jiaxing.

"It's unreasonable! The rules of the imperial court can't be tampered with by a small salt gang, and they even connive at their subordinates to commit murder and hurt others! This matter must be strictly investigated!" Fang Buzheng said righteously, with a very serious tone. is indignation.

"Mr. Fu, please rest assured. As ministers, there is absolutely no reason for us to stand idly by. If Mr. Fu is convenient, I will bring someone over to deal with this matter immediately."

"Thank you, Mr. Fang, for your kindness." Fu Feiyu clasped his fists in salute, and asked after thinking for a while, "But Jiaxing Mansion belongs to Zhejiang after all, so I wonder if it will cause inconvenience to Mr. Fang."

"You don't have to worry about Mr. Fu. I also have contacts with Mr. Cheng, the governor of Zhejiang Province, and he is willing to sell me." Fang Buzheng stroked his beard, "And the salt gang in Jiaxing Mansion openly violated the law. According to the imperial court's regulations, as a colleague, I naturally have the obligation to inform Mr. Cheng."

"Thank you, Mr. Fang, for your help. If there is anything you can use Mr. Fang in the future, just tell me." Fu Feiyu stood up and saluted, very grateful.

Her original plan was just to borrow some manpower from Mr. Fang. With officers and soldiers supporting the situation, no matter how courageous the members of the Salt Gang were, they would not dare to do anything.

She didn't expect Master Fang to be willing to directly interfere with this matter, which was beyond her expectations.After all, Nanjing and Zhejiang are not the chief envoys. If they blatantly intervene, Mr. Fang will definitely be criticized.

"It's a serious word, your mother and I are old friends, how can we be thankful for a small matter." Fang Buzheng smiled kindly, "If you don't process, even if you know about this matter, you will be afraid to deal with it." It will take some time. Why don't I send a few people to accompany Mr. Fu, lest those salt gangs attack Mr. Fu again."

"Then thank you, Mr. Fang." Fu Feiyu saluted again.

Fang Buzheng is not a stingy person, he said he borrowed a few people, but in fact he sent a political officer to take [-] people there.

After Fu Feiyu couldn't refuse, he accepted it calmly. More people are better than fewer people, so Qingchen will feel more at ease.

On the fourth day, Fu Feiyu successfully brought Nanjing Zuo Canzheng and a large group of officers and soldiers to Jiaxing Mansion. The group entered the city with great momentum, which directly alarmed the prefect of Jiaxing.

"Master Participating in Politics." Ou Hu, the magistrate of Jiaxing, rushed over upon receiving the news, and saluted respectfully after seeing him participating in politics, "I don't know what the Lord Participating in Jiaxing has to do. Is there something I have to do as a subordinate?"

The prefect of Jiaxing's attitude is respectful, but in his heart, he didn't take this political participation that is one level older than him seriously. After all, everyone is not in the same place, so what if the official position is high, he still has no right to interfere in the affairs of his Jiaxing mansion .

"It's nothing serious. I followed Mr. Fang's order to protect an old friend of his." Canzheng said indifferently, and ordered the officers and soldiers he brought to settle down nearby.

"Your Excellency Participating in politics is really joking. If anyone needs to protect you, just let me know. Why come here in person." The prefect of Jiaxing forced a smile on his face, and felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Could it be because of the matter of the Salt Gang and that Fu Feiyu again? Could it be that Fu Feiyu asked the Chief Minister of Nanjing to help him?

He was really afraid of what would happen, just when the prefect of Jiaxing was secretly worried, Fu Feiyu rode to the front on horseback.

"Your Excellency Participating in Politics." Fu Feiyu clasped his fists with a smile.

"Young Master Fu." Participating in politics returned the gift.

"Yo ho, isn't this the magistrate? Why do you come here today when you have time?" Fu Feiyu asked in surprise, "I don't know how the magistrate is doing, have you checked out the matter of the Salt Gang?" ?”

"The matter of the Salt Gang is a serious matter. In order not to wrong the good people and not let the bad ones go, I'm afraid there will be no results in a short period of time." The prefect of Jiaxing said the remarks he had prepared early in the morning.

"Oh, that's it, it's really hard for the prefect." Fu Feiyu smiled casually, "I still have important things to deal with, so I won't bother the prefect."

"Master Participating in politics, this way please."

"Master Fu, please."

Seeing Fu Feiyu and Canzheng walking forward side by side, the prefect of Jiaxing felt his heart skip a beat.It's over, the backer behind that Fu Feiyu is bigger than she thought.

Originally thought that he was only related to some royal family members. After all, the person who hangs out with him is just a business woman, and if her status is exhausted, she is just a child of some idle clan.

But now Nanjing Cheng announced that the Zuo Buzheng of the Political Division is willing to support her. I am afraid that he has something to do with the current Holy Majesty, maybe he is the illegitimate son of the Holy Majesty living abroad.

It has to be said that the prefect of Jiaxing is very politically sensitive, and he has already guessed about Fu Feiyu's identity.It's a pity that the response was a bit late. What the prefect of Jiaxing has done during this period has successfully made Fu Feiyu remember him, and it probably won't be long before he jumps around.

When Mu Qingchen saw a political attendant coming back with Fu Feiyu, her first reaction was to be happy, so that she would not have to worry about the members of the Salt Gang, but the second reaction made her not so happy.

Cheng Xuanzheng's participation in politics is from the third rank, and she doesn't even have many opportunities to see her in person, how could it be possible to discuss matters at the same table like this, let alone participate in politics with a trace of respect for Fu Feiyu, which makes it even more embarrassing Mu Qingchen doubted Fu Feiyu's real identity.

No matter how big the business of the Fu family is, and it doesn't matter if they are the richest man in the country, they still have to establish a good relationship with the local officials. There is no such feeling that they can come and go as soon as they are called.

After pressing his forehead in some annoyance, Mu Qingchen thought again that the two were engaged.The order of the parents, the words of the matchmaker, the letter of ceremony, the letter of appointment, and the date of the wedding have all been set, and the matter of the two getting married is already a firm matter.

Forget it, Feiyu is still my favorite Feiyu anyway, even if her identity has changed, I was just trying to figure out who she is.

After doing some mental construction for himself, Mu Qingchen felt much better.

Furthermore, Fu Feiyu keeps inviting these officials to help, isn't it just for himself?

That being the case, there is nothing to worry about.

After being separated for four days at once, Fu Feiyu subconsciously got closer to Mu Qingchen when he came back, even having a meal, he had to stay close to each other, and he was so happy to pick up vegetables and deboning them.

"Qingchen, do you want me to sleep with you tonight?" When it was time to go to bed, Fu Feiyu said coyly, with a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

I don't know if I haven't slept. After enjoying the treatment of a beauty in her arms, Fu Feiyu has this feeling in mind.

Qingchen was fragrant and soft, and it was so comfortable to hug and sleep.

When Mu Qingchen heard this, his mind went blank for a moment, and he coughed a few times, "Alright, tomorrow is the time to meet those people from the Salt Gang. Safety is very important."

Fu Feiyu nodded cooperatively and said, "Indeed, Qingchen, don't worry, I'll sleep outside this time, and I will protect you no matter who comes."

After finding a legitimate reason to sleep together, the shyness in Mu Qingchen's heart was almost gone, and what filled his chest became full of expectations.

The memory of the last time I slept with Fu Feiyu with arms tied is still engraved in Mu Qingchen's heart, and in the past few days, I have occasionally dreamed of the scene of sleeping together hugging each other that night.

Inexplicably a little shameful.

After the two of them lay down shoulder to shoulder, Fu Feiyu's hand was a little restless, and he fumbled to the left, touching Mu Qingchen's warm hand before stopping.

"Qingchen, if you are afraid, you can hold my hand." Fu Feiyu blushed and said, "Of course, you can also hold me."

After hearing Fu Feiyu's soft and waxy voice, Mu Qingchen's heart felt sweet, and he directly interlocked his fingers, and the palms of the two were tightly pressed together.

"With Feiyu here, I'm not afraid." Mu Qingchen said with a smile.

Hehe, Fu Feiyu snickered twice in his heart, happily wanting to roll around to express his feelings.

"Don't worry, it's me."