C613 Yearning for an old friend

The night wind laughed and followed closely behind Feng Yunzheng, leaving behind the people of the Lu Family as they looked at each other.

"What does Ninth Prince mean by this? We've waited for him for four hours, and when he reads out the imperial edict, he's already drinking the Pear Blossom Wine. Is he looking down on us, the Lu family?" Lu Sheng said.

"Someone, come."

"Your Highness." Not long later, a servant walked over with his back hunched.

"What did you hear?" Lu Shang asked.

"I heard …" That person repeated what he had heard in Feng Yunzheng's room.

"Father, does this Ninth Prince really believe that I'm that kind of person?" Wan asked.

"Lu Sheng, send someone to follow him secretly. If he is discovered, tell him that it is your father's order to protect him." Lu Shang instructed.

"Yes, I will go now." Lu Sheng hurried out the door.

Lu Sheng reported to Lu Shang that Feng Yunzheng had spent the whole day at the Pear Blossom Workshop, and that he had barely managed to befriend the owner of the winery, Wings. However, he did not recognize the owner of the winery.

On the second day, Lu Shang once again led the children of the Lu family and filled the room with people, waiting for Feng Yunzheng to announce the decree of deference.

But this time, Feng Yunzheng did not reveal his face and only sent Ye Feng to tell the crowd:

"Yesterday, His Highness enjoyed drinking at the Pear Blossom House and fell in love with the local customs and customs of this flat continent. He couldn't wait to go out early this morning. Prince, everyone, there's no need to wait."

Saying that, Ye Feng hurriedly left the room.

On this day, Lu Sheng returned to report that the nine halls were the bookstores. He was extremely generous in offering the best wine to the scholars, sparring with them over poems and songs. He was extremely displeased.

On the third day.

Before Lu Sheng had even brought his children and grandchildren to the main hall, the mansion's watchman hurried over and said, "Your Highness, Crown Prince, Young Masters, Young Masters, Ninth Prince …" "He returned yesterday, and Chenchen went out. Lord Ye Feng was still sleeping in his room, so he's probably too sleepy."

Father, what the hell is His Highness doing in this gourd? It has already been three days and the imperial edict has still not been read out. It looks like it will not be read out today. Second Young Master Lu Qing said angrily.

"Qing`er!" "Calm down!" "If he likes to play, we will play with him. We will keep an eye on him and observe how things turn out. This is my land, and everything is under my control. Sheng'er, you keep an eye on him."

"Yes, Father."

On this day, the news that Lu Shang heard was that today, the Ninth Prince had unintentionally entered the Drunken Immortal Tavern. In the private room of the Intoxicated Immortal Tavern, he had listened to the courtesan singing for an entire day and rewarded the first two gold taels. The old procuress of the Intoxicated Immortal Tavern was so happy that she wanted to flatter the Ninth Prince and open the private room, but she had already left a fan with two words on it: "Xue Wu, look carefully, the ink has yet to dry."

Following that, for the next two days, the place Feng Yunzheng went to for fun was the Drunken Immortal Tavern. It was as if he had forgotten about the imperial edict.

Lu Shang had also been holding his ground, waiting for the best opportunity to attack Feng Yunzheng.

At his request, one by one, Lu Shang's other descendants calmed down and went to the main hall to await the reading of the imperial edict.

This time, Zhou Cheng Emperor went to Ning De Manor to seek shelter for the summer, bringing along Imperial Concubine Liang and Concubine Xu. Twelve imperial physicians accompanied him, along with Daoist Master Xuanwei, who exuded an immortal aura.

Among the princes, there were four princes, Feng Qianyue, Feng Yu, Feng Rong, Fifth Princess, Seventh Princess.

As the saying goes, accompanying a monarch is like accompanying a tiger. Saint's grace was always cold, and the people around the emperor would never be fixed.

It was said that Feng Zhaoyi had been imprisoned for ten days, that her asthma had worsened and she was becoming thinner and thinner. Lian Zhaoyi had his stomach puffed up and knelt in front of the imperial palace to beg for three days and three nights. Only then did Emperor Zhou Cheng grant Feng Yao permission to come out.

In fact, Zhou Chengdi didn't hate Feng Zhaoyue for setting fire to her, but he hated her for deceiving him.

At the same time, several important officials of the imperial government and their families accompanied them. The Xiao family, the Xu family, and even the Prime Minister's family, including Xiyue, were also present.

The moonlight from the carriage was like a moon, and the sound of the carriage was heard, sounding like a quiet, resentful music, about thirty li away from the capital.

"Elder sister, look …" Suddenly, a voice rang in her ears. Her heart trembled as she pulled open the curtain of the carriage.

"Tactics …"

Leng Mei was startled, "Eldest Miss, the Young Master is not here. He is currently in the mountain customs office."

"Oh, I'm really confused …" Lian Ruyue's face flashed with a dejected expression.

"…" At this moment, the Blue Dai at the side suddenly began to sob.

"Qingdai, why are you doing this?" Leng Mei asked.

"I've been thinking about young master for more than half a year. I wonder how young master is doing now. After so long, he finally wrote a letter informing me that he's safe and sound. We don't know.

Usually, when the young master was around, he would always stay close to the young miss and make a ruckus. Now, it was such a lonely journey.

"That day, when I was crying at the gate of the academy, a servant happened to pass by and pulled me along to say that he dreamt of the young master and did it mean that the young master would be back soon? I was truly sad to hear that."

Lian Ruyue looked up, the faint warmth of the sun fell on her white face, "Actually, I sometimes have the illusion that at some point in the afternoon, Yi'er would suddenly run into my yard in high spirits and bring me a basket of fresh lotus seeds for me to eat …"

"Eldest Miss, don't worry. The young master's talent is extraordinary, he'll definitely be able to show off his skills in the military. He won't let you down." Cold brow had always been rather calm, and so he spoke calmly.

"That's right, Leng Mei, you're right. I can't cry anymore. Our young master is so good-looking, so powerful. When the time comes, he will definitely return in glory. Let's just wait for him."

Lian Ruyue's face revealed a faint smile. She was usually cold, but when she was with the two maidservants in the yard, she involuntarily took off her mask, revealing her true feelings of joy, anger, and sorrow.

"Eldest Miss, we're here." At this time, the coachman in front of the carriage respectfully said.