Chapter 327

Feng dance help forehead: "you pick simple say."

Feng Xun kept up with the Feng dance, enthusiastically and excitedly said: "the ten floors, the lower nine floors are called jiuchongtian, one heavy and one realm. The lowest level is at least the level of seven grade officials or medium-sized merchants."

Looking at the excited appearance of Fengxun, the master behind the Tianxia building Feng dance has been vaguely guessed out.

"Just like fengyanfeng, your uncle, he can only go to the sixth floor."

Fengyan peak can only go to the sixth floor? If Feng dance is correct, the elder uncle is in the Ministry of rites, serving as the Minister of the Ministry of rites, and is a third grade official in Beijing. This can only go to the sixth floor?

Feng dance shakes his head: "you continue to blow."

"Who blew it?" Fengxun said angrily, "your uncle is having a banquet with Lord Yan. He feels powerless in liuchongtian, so he begged me. As soon as I look at your uncle, I will give him face and make an exception to let him enter the seventh heaven. If you don't believe me, follow me. I'll treat you to meet your uncle."

With that, Fengxun really took Feng dance.

Qichongtian corridor, depicting a strange mural, Feng dance into the eye of the first picture, is the rain map.

Eh!

Feng dance's eyes suddenly moved. At first glance, the falling rain map was not eye-catching, but when she looked at it again, she felt that there was an inspiration floating by. When she looked at it again, she only felt that what fell was sword rain. Where was the ordinary raindrop?

Feng Xun was elated to explain to Fengwu: "the dishes on each floor are different, the murals on each floor are different, and the aura of each floor is not the same. The grades are strictly divided, so the people below are trying to push up --"

while speaking, they have come to a elegant seat.

There was a faint word coming out of it.

"Mr. Yan, you are welcome. Lingai is smart, lively, lovely and promising. I'd like to propose a toast to Mr. Yan."

"Lord Yan, where are you? I'm three years older than you."

"Lord Yan..."

The words There is obvious flattery in the compliment. Flattery is so insincere.

The sound Who is Fengyan peak?

"Lord Yan is my great uncle." Feng Xun said, "your uncle works in the Ministry of rites, but the Ministry of rites is a Qingshui Yamen and has no real power. So he wants to transfer to the Ministry of officials. Recently, it happened that there was a left servant in the Ministry of rites."

"Your uncle is the left Chamberlain in the Ministry of rites. It's not impossible if you keep a level tone. However, the position of the official department is always the most popular, and everyone tries to break their heads and squeeze in Shall I speak to my aunt and father for you

Feng dance on the impression of this uncle can not talk about much good, she lightly shakes his head: "no need."

Feng Xun thought Feng dance was polite, so he said happily, "my aunt and father can operate this matter. Although it's a little difficult, if it's really not possible, I'll go to ask for the elder brother. For the elder brother, it's a matter of one sentence."

Jun Lin Yuan? Feng dance mentioned that he was angry, cold face again refused: "no need."

Feng Xun was good at persuasion: "Feng Xiaowu, why are you so stubborn? Your father is missing. Isn't it uncle who can support the family? As long as your uncle stands up, your identity will rise. "

How could Feng Xun know the complicated relationship between Feng dancers?

Feng dance stares at him: "why can my father disappear?"

"This How can I know? "

"And my brother?" Feng dance looks at Fengxun for a moment.

"Ah -" Feng Xun finally thought about Feng Xiaoqi. He patted his head: "well, I just had something to deal with. I left first. I'll see you later --" www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!