poor family young gentleman

As the central hub of the Ming Xia Kingdom, the capital city covers an extremely large area and consists of five regions. Excluding the imperial palace in the middle, the remaining four regions are larger than any state city. The city is subdivided into inner and outer parts. The inner city is prosperous and rich, while the outer city is slightly inferior. The moat outside the city is tens of meters wide and surrounds the entire capital. up.

"Welcome to the factory owner!"

Three magnificent ships were berthed at the largest Tian'an Wharf in the capital. Ye Junheng took Feng Jiye down to the deck. Hundreds of well-trained Jinyi guards waiting on the wharf knelt on one knee to greet them. All looked away, and saw Ye Junheng wearing a red brocade robe covered with black gold silk embroidery, a fur-trimmed cloak, a gold inlaid jade crown on his head, long cowhide boots, a delicate and handsome face and a slender and well-proportioned body. In terms of body shape, he couldn't find the slightest aura of eunuch in his body, but he looked like a son of a top-notch family, his appearance was like Pan'an, and he was unparalleled in the world.

And Feng Jiye, who was standing beside him, also had his long hair tied up in a rare way. The silver crown fixed half of the hair on the top of the head, and the other half was casually scattered behind him. His slender face was completely exposed, with delicate sword eyebrows. , with long and narrow phoenix eyes, a straight bridge of nose, a small cherry red mouth, complemented by delicate skin, his beauty is so gorgeous that no one can easily ignore it. Although his figure looks thinner, his height is not that high Low, pure white brocade clothes wrapped his body, the jade belt around his waist was the only embellishment, but the clothes were embroidered with black and gold cloud patterns on the cuffs and hem, which invisibly added a bit of extravagance to him. The fur on the collar of the white cloak of the same style has no trace of impurities, it is extremely thick, and it looks very thin when the cold wind blows, making him look like an exiled fairy who has accidentally fallen into the mortal world, beautiful and pure, noble and immortal Anyone who sees Qian will raise the desire to protect him from the bottom of his heart.

Standing together, the two brothers are like a beautiful picture scroll, intoxicating, and you can't take your eyes off!

"Be careful."

Ignoring the gazes of others, Ye Junheng pushed the baby carriage down the deck first, turned around and extended his hand to his brother, Feng Jiye, who had been expressionless until now, slowly smiled, and reached out to put his hand on his.

If it is said that they are husband and wife, no one will believe it. Ye Junheng insists on wearing the same style of clothes as him, and deliberately shows off here for this purpose. From now on, he is already looking forward to the future. A certain person paved the way, Feng Jiye doted on him, and let him do whatever he wanted, not caring at all what others would think of him as a good Kun who "married" to an eunuch.

"Mr. Chang, the emperor told you to enter the palace to face the saint as soon as you return to Beijing."

A Jin Yiwei who seemed to have a high official position knelt on the ground and raised his head and cupped his fists. From his expression to his attitude, everything was respectful.

"Go home."

As if he didn't hear it, Ye Junheng sent his elder brother and little nephew to the carriage in his own way, and he also got into it. Chu Tianlang and others who followed were also arranged in the two carriages. They were respectful, and they were not frightened, but they were still a little in awe of the ostentation Jin Yiwei made.

At the same time, the news of Mr. Xichangchang's return to Beijing quickly spread to all the major families. The dignitaries who had just been comfortable for a few days all secretly scolded God for not being short-sighted. Come back, the capital will not be peaceful again.

The mansion of the governor of Xichang was bestowed by the emperor. It is located in the west inner city and occupies a very large area. There are five entrances in the front yard alone. There are also east and west courtyards and a separate isolated backyard. Standing guard, not to mention ordinary people, even ordinary officials dare not stay outside for more. The Dongxi Factory is notorious. If it is contaminated, it will not be washed away by jumping into the Yellow River.

Ye Junheng hated Erwa so much that he didn't want to see him at all. Before entering the mansion, he ordered the accompanying Jin Yiwei to arrange him to the backyard. It was up to him which yard he liked to live in. Anyway, he couldn't stay in the front yard to get in the way. In his eyes, Feng Jiye didn't have any objection to this, he was saved only because of Huzi and the others, and wanted to find out what happened on the day Wanjia Village was slaughtered, and provided him with good food, drink and useful food It's already been done.

"Mr. Factory, you are finally back. Lord Long Live has sent someone to ask you several times."

A group of people followed Ye Junheng into the front yard. A man who looked about forty years old and spoke in a sullen voice came up to him with exaggerated movements. Before Ye Junheng could respond, the man saluted Feng Jiye again and held the orchid flower on his finger. He said familiarly: "This is the young master of our factory, right? He looks so handsome, oh my little boy, the young man is too cute, look at this white and tender little face..."

"... "

Feng Jiye couldn't control the twitching of the corner of his mouth, he turned his head and cast a questioning look at his younger brother, Chu Tianlang and the others who followed them had black lines on their foreheads, this sissy was too creepy.

"His name is Fu'an. I brought him out from the palace. He is the manager. He is in charge of all the trivial matters in the mansion. If you need anything, just look for him."

Ye Junheng himself is also very safe with Lei Fu, but he has been in the palace for decades, and his ability is very strong, which is much more useful than it seems. If he hadn't saved his life when he was fighting with that old thing in Dongchang, he wouldn't have Definitely want to follow him.

"Almost forgot, the slave's name is Fu'an, please tell the young master and the ladies if you have something to do."

Putting down the little buns temporarily, Fu Anzheng'er Bajing saluted them, Feng Jiye nodded slightly, with a dull expression: "I will be busy in the future."

"Young Master, you are being polite, but you don't dare to be a slave."

Fu An said that he took the initiative to take over the work of pushing the baby carriage, and let them in. The capital belongs to the north, and the weather is already very cold. The flowers and plants planted in the yard have all withered, and only the Samuume planted against the wall stands proudly. You can smell the faint plum fragrance inside, fresh and elegant, refreshing.

"You can live in the main courtyard with me. Anyway, there are many rooms. They can choose where they want to live, and let Fu'an clean up."

Taking his elder brother to sit down at the main seat in the hall, Ye Junheng said without any intention of getting up to see the emperor, Feng Jiye shook his head helplessly: "I know, as long as you have Fu'an, you should hurry into the palace, otherwise the emperor It's time to call again."

For newcomers, it is better for them to respect the emperor a little bit. After all, everything the younger brother owns is bestowed by the emperor. Years and eight years of revenge.

"understood."

Impatient with his brother's urging, Ye Junheng stood up unhappily, and before leaving, he ordered in a deep voice: "Fu'an, besides me, he is the only master of the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion. If anyone dares to disrespect him, I don't mind asking him to go west." Walk around the factory prison."

"Yes."

Hearing that the Xichang Prison is not just Fuan, every servant and Jin Yiwei in the hall couldn't help but shudder. The master in front of him never cared about being tortured. It’s the easiest way to come out. Basically, everyone’s life is worse than death. Not to mention them, even the officials in the DPRK and China are talking about it. Now that the factory owner is back, many people are afraid that they will have to behave with their tails between their legs. up.

"Fu'an, clean up the east wing room for my friends to live in, and move their things there. Clear a room in the main courtyard and hire some skilled craftsmen. I want to renovate it."

After sending off his younger brother who wanted to rely on him all the time, Feng Jiye ordered in a deep voice, without treating himself as an outsider at all.

"Yes, the slave will do it now."

Seeing that they seemed to have something to say, Fu An bowed and left without forgetting to take away the waiters in the hall. When there were only a few of them left in the hall, Chu Tianlang and the others let out a breath in unison, not knowing why , They always felt that there was a suffocating atmosphere in the Metropolitan Government, which almost suffocated them.

"Brother Ye, why didn't you see Erwa?"

No matter how impatient they are with him along the way, he will always be with them, at least they must know whether he is safe, after all, he is still an unmarried Kun.

"There is a difference between heaven and earth. He is obviously arranged to live in the backyard. If you want to find him, just go to the backyard."

In other words, don't bring him to the front yard. In any well-behaved mansion, the front yard and the back yard are separated, and the passage in the middle is not only guarded, but also locked at night. As long as he doesn't want to see him, he will probably be seen in his life not to him.

"No, he's fine."

Send it to your door to let him pester you?Huzi expressed his gratitude to Bumin, as long as he knew he was fine, he didn't want to be contaminated by anything else about him.

"We are only staying here temporarily. Later, I will ask Fu'an to give you a detailed explanation of the power distribution in the capital and the rules of the major families. I will also ask him to teach you etiquette and how to deal with emergencies. You just need to improve Just do it yourself, when we obviously find a place outside the city, we will build a new mansion, and if there is no accident, we will live there forever in the future.”

They still have a lot to learn, and he himself has a lot of things to do, and he doesn't have time to teach them in person. Revenge is more than just talking.

"Ah."

Knowing that he was doing it for their own good, and no one in the room had any different opinions, Chu Tianlang, who was relatively relaxed, sat on the chair and raised his eyebrows: "What about you? What are you going to do next?"

He believed he would not be without arrangements.

"Visit the capital."

Unexpectedly, Feng Jiye gave an answer that seemed to be playful, and Chu Tianlang raised his eyebrows: "Find out the situation of all walks of life in the capital, and then send someone to find out the industries of Huang Guijun and Qingjiang Houfu." Which ones, set up shop for their industry to snatch their business?"

As expected of Chu Tianlang, when Huzi and the others were still puzzled by Monk Zhang Er, he had already deciphered part of the information from just three words.

"Basically, I want to stop all their shops from opening, but at present we only know that Tianxianglou belongs to Huang Guijun's property, Tianxinlou is already under investigation, other things are not clear, let's find out the situation first. "

Feng Jiye nodded as if there was nothing, there is one more thing he wants to do, and that is the case of the original owner's father. He hopes to overturn the case and retry, but this is not an easy task. He can only make a decision after discussing it with Mingming when he comes back. , the capital is a place that pays great attention to family power, the younger brother's foundation is still shallow, they must get a family with a deep foundation as the backing, the Feng family is undoubtedly the most suitable, even after the collapse of the University Scholars' Mansion, the Feng family is no longer what it used to be.

"Well, Ah Zhong and Ah Xin, you all follow Ji Ye in the future and learn more, there is no harm."

After fighting Ye Junheng repeatedly, Chu Tianlang had already realized that his little kung fu was not enough. He wanted to practice the Shenzhao Sutra and the set of palms before Feng Jiye let go of his hands and feet, so that he could at least protect him a little bit later. He always felt that he would still be involved with the eldest prince, and that he might really reach the most honorable position for Kun in the future. If so, then his friends, as his only support, had to work harder Promoted.

"Yes."

The two didn't dare to disagree, Wan Qing hurriedly said, "Brother Ye, I'll follow you too."

He is aware of his abilities, and it is undoubtedly more suitable for him to go out to run errands.

"Ah."

Feng Jiye didn't object either, and when Fu'an came to report that the room had been tidied up, everyone went there one after another, especially the three of Hu Zi, who plunged into the room and never came out again. They had already touched the gods on the boat for the past few days I'm on the verge of getting started, and I just want to get familiar with and master it as soon as possible.