Chapter 170

Zhou Xizhong's black face turned to gray, and his face was as heavy as water. Naturally, he would not really burn a fire, but he could not leave. He pitied a group of senior officials with four grades or above. He pursed his buttocks to do something he had never done in his life, and had to endure the blade like eyes of his boss.

Ning Yi was commanding envoys in the front hall and Nanhai Road. He was the commander of the three local departments, and he was the governor and inspector. However, Zhou Xizhong dominated Nanhai. In order to avoid the interference of the two companies, he didn't send any personnel to inform him in advance. The Yamen of the two companies was not in Fengzhou. This was the news just arrived.

When the two divisions arrived, they were very happy to see Zhou Xizhong burning fire on the ship. They both instructed LV Bo to say with hypocrisy: "lower officials should also go to burn the fire." The inspector Tao Shifeng has always had a bad relationship with Zhou Xizhong. When he came up, he laughed: "Oh, Lao Zhou, you are burning the wrong fire. The wind is not right. Be careful to catch yourself!"

Zhou Xizhong coldly to, ignore, Ning Yi light way: "South China Sea three division work together, two is also should go to fire."

Lu Bo and Tao Shifeng face a stiff, Ning Yi has said: "but you are late, squat full no position, wait in the front hall."

Lu Bo and Tao Shifeng laugh and fly together. They drink tea in the front room of Ning Yi. Zhou Xizhong squats in front of the stove, his fingers clenching.

A counsellor approached his ear and said in a low voice, "my Lord, this is..."

"There's a long way to go." Zhou Xizhong gritted his teeth and said, "besides, the king of Chu will go to the south of Fujian sooner or later. Without the prince's pressure, I'd like to see what waves Wei Zhi can make in the South China Sea."

"Pa!" A sudden drop of firewood that hit his feet startled him. Looking up, he saw young master Gu float straight past and said, "it's pasted!"

Feng Zhi micro probe a look, "Oh, paste, re burn!"

“……”

After nearly an hour of tossing, the high-quality rice was served, including steamed crab, steamed dried fish, stewed eggs, fried vegetables, fried mussels, kelp, laver and shrimp skin soup.

Ning yi duan sits at the head of the table, and gives way to a dignified air and rhyme, "please."

In order to avoid his eyes inconvenient to be seen, he set up a small dish in front of him, and all the dishes were put together. Others only thought that this was Royal custom, and naturally they would not have any idea.

He started to move, and the people followed. Zhou Xizhong had been busy for a long time and was hungry. He thought that his highness would not dare to poison himself on the ship, so he took a piece of dried fish.

Just a bite, suddenly found something wrong, a look at the opposite fengzhiwei do not raise chopsticks, holding a cup of tea slowly drink, smiling at him, that smile is very gentle, but how to look at it, it seems to have bad intentions.

Zhou Xizhong was shocked and said, "don't adults Wei eat?"

"I'm a bit upset. I can't eat the seafood." Feng Zhi, with a smile, "please, please."

Zhou Xizhong gave a "um" sound, ate two mouthfuls, and then "cluttered".

This kind of occasion is very careful and meticulous. There is no sound at all. This sound is very clear. Everyone stops chopsticks and looks at him.

Zhou Xi Zhongjing there, a black face slowly turned purple, and then covered his mouth with rotten teeth of the cheek help.

At this time, Feng Zhiwei used the "whispers" that people could hear and Gu Nan Yi "biting the ear", "Hey, did you wash the dried fish just now?"

"It's from the sea," Mr. Gu said aloud

The implication is that it is also water. Why do you wash it?

“……”

The poor political envoy couldn't eat the sand. The poor officials in the South China Sea couldn't eat any more after a long time's work. All the commanders and inspectors who were also hungry had a good laugh. It's so happy to see the southern overlord eat and shrivel one after another

After a meal, the boat was barely repaired, and the ship sailed ashore. People got off the ship, and there were half of the people on the shore.

Yan Huaishi looked at the still dark crowd, showed a worried look, and said to Feng Zhiwei, "it seems that today's people are not only instigated by Zhou Xizhong, but also written by Chang family. This is a bit of trouble. If so many people put a cold arrow in the crowd, even the murderer can't be found."

"It's necessary to get through the crowd." Feng Zhiwei said, "there are still a lot of people watching. If you want Zhou Xizhong to disperse by force, his people will start to make trouble again, and it will be even more out of control at that time You send someone to protect your highness in any case. "

She looked back at Ning Yi with a little sadness, thinking that his eyes did not know what to do with it. Listening to Ning Cheng's meaning, she might not find a way to solve it until she went to Minnan.

She didn't know Ning Yi's idea. She always hid her emotions well. However, Ning Yi hurt her eyes. She was more or less responsible. She could not miss any more for the safety of the journey.

When getting off the ship, the guards first get off and set up a guard on the wharf. Then, the three envoys of the South China Sea lead the way. Ning Cheng and Feng Zhiwei accompany Ning Yi side by side. The students of Qingming academy are on the periphery, and another layer of bodyguards is on the outer side, surrounded by heavy iron barrels.

Feng Zhiwei asked he Lianzheng and Gu Nanyi to walk in front of and behind the student team, and repeatedly asked them to protect these students. They were all the ancestors of the second emperor of the imperial palace. Any identity could be obtained and could not be lost.Ning Yi listened to the voice around the body, quietly pinched the pinching Phoenix to know the tiny finger, and said with a low smile: "it's rare to see you so worried about me."

Feng Zhiwei solemnly said: "for your highness to share the worries and solve the labor, the lower officials have to do something."

Ning Yi smiles, and suddenly comes to her ear and says in a soft voice, "actually, I would like to hear you say that it's my duty to serve the king's pillow, and my concubine is in charge."

Feng Zhiwei was a little nervous when she was walking. She had to pay attention to the crowd and her own team. When she heard this person, she was still in a mood to tease. She was angry. She said with a smile: "yes, I wish the king can achieve this wish in his next life."

At the middle of the conversation, she suddenly stopped. She did not know where an old woman was standing unsteadily in the crowd. She stumbled and dashed to the team. A bodyguard walking on the periphery quickly reached out to push. The old woman pushed and fell down and rolled out of the room. The basket she was carrying rolled straight into the direction of playing chess in the crowd from the feet of the guards.

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