Chapter 1098

Marquis Qin was slightly surprised. He thought Fengche would support the fifth prince.

However, in a flash, he figured it out and shook his head with a smile, "you..."

His father once said that Fengche is extremely intelligent. He used to be carefree, so he would not think about these things. Now he has someone to guard.

Wind Che body lazy back to rely on, "I just don't want to go out again."

Qi'er is the prince of the state of fan. With him, the state of fan will not take the initiative to send troops for decades or even hundreds of years. If he stabilizes Daqing, the people of the two countries will have a good life for hundreds of years.

Marquis Qin tut tut twice, "since ancient times, heroes are sad about beauty pass. I thought you would be an exception, but I didn't expect you to be the one who planted the deepest."

The wind Che does not reply, lets him tease.

Because Marquis Qin is right. With Xia Xi, he really doesn't want to fight. He just wants to be with her every day.

It's rare that he didn't reply. Marquis Qin picked his eyebrows and tut tut twice.

The wind Che gave him a white eye.

Marquis Qin accepted it and changed the topic wisely, "how is his business going?"

"Deeper than I thought."

Marquis Qin nodded and asked no more, "I'll tell my father when I go back."

Since Feng Che has such a wish, they naturally want to help.

……

Second prince house.

Until now, the second prince is still in shock. That day, Fengche sent Fengan to send a letter, saying that he would borrow some people to use it. He expected that Fengche would fight against the eldest prince, but he didn't expect that the elder brother actually transferred the secret guard left by the former Emperor to his father. I didn't expect that Fengche would be so cruel and kill those people directly.

Mr. Yun is also very shocked, at the same time, his heart rises faint uneasiness. The reason why Fengche pushes the second prince to the top is that he doesn't want to control the government in the future, does he?

Thinking like this, he asked, "master, do you think Prince Zhan wants to control the government in the future?"

When Feng Che first looked for the second prince, he thought about it. Wen Yan shook his head, "no way."

"Why is master so determined?"

"If he wants to control the government, he will form a party secretly, but he doesn't. So it seems that the emperor's brother has touched his bottom line and he has to get rid of it."

Mr. Yun felt his beard and pondered for a long time before he said, "what the master said is very true. Then we..."

"I'll send someone to meet him, and you'll come with me."

Mr. Yun should be.

The second prince called his entourage in and gave him a few orders. The entourage hurried out of the palace and rode to Prince Zhan's house, saying that he wanted to find feng'an.

The doorman hurried to report. Feng an came out and said with no expression, "come in with me."

It was the first time that the entourage entered Prince Zhan's residence. Soon after he entered, he heard the happy laughter of the children. He wondered where the children from Prince Zhan's residence came from. When he entered the flower hall, he knew that Marquis Qin was also there.

Bowing to salute, "I've seen Prince Zhan and Marquis Qin."

Marquis Qin raised his eyebrows and looked at the wind.

"What's the matter with your master?"

In a word, Feng Che picked out the identity of the follower.

Marquis Qin understood.

The follower wants to talk but stops. Obviously, he doesn't want to be heard by Marquis Qin.

"No problem, just say it."

The follower moved in his heart and said immediately, "the master wants to meet you."

"Well, let him treat you today."

The follower understood and went back to report immediately.

Hearing that Marquis Qin was also there, Mr. Yun's eyes suddenly brightened, "master, will..."

The second prince also thought of it, and immediately got up, "go, go to Luo's restaurant."

It's still early at the moment. The restaurant's staff have just cleaned the tables and chairs, when they see the guests coming, even the shopkeeper is stunned.

The second prince and Mr. Yun are all dressed in ordinary people's clothes. After they came in, the second prince directly took out a silver ticket and put it on the counter. "I want the elegant room on the second floor. This is five hundred Liang. If it's not enough, we'll supply it to you after we finish our meal. If it's too much, it's a reward."

Then the shopkeeper came back to his senses. He took the money quickly, came out from behind the counter, and personally led them up. "I don't know what kind of pot bottom do you want?"

The second prince's voice was gentle. "There are still some friends coming. We need to wait a little longer. Please give us tea first."

The shopkeeper asked the man to make the best tea, and then came out from the door. He told the man at the door to serve him well.

After waiting for more than half an hour, Fengche and Marquis Qin came together.

Seeing the two, the shopkeeper came out from behind the counter again. He was afraid of causing a sensation and didn't dare to call them taboo. "You two, please follow me up."

On the second floor, the wind Che just open mouth, "the most inside that elegant room can come to a person?"

The shopkeeper realized that the guests were waiting for them. Busy answer a voice, "came, early came, waited for more than half an hour."

He personally led them to the door and knocked on it.

"Come in!"

The shopkeeper opened the door, Fengche and Marquis Qin went in, and the second prince and Mr. Yun stood up.

The door was closed, isolating everything outside, and then Feng an patted the shopkeeper on the shoulder, "go down, we'll call if we need anything."

If the shopkeeper stays at the door, he will surely attract the attention of other guests.

The shopkeeper understood, nodded and went downstairs.

Fengzhong pushes open the door of the next room and goes in. The two followers of the second prince are waiting inside. Before the master ate, they naturally didn't order, so they just sat and drank tea.

In the elegant room over there, Mr. Yun lifted his robe, knelt down and kowtowed, "the grass people have seen the Lord of war and the Marquis of Qin."

The second prince said, "this is Mr. Yun, my guest."

Feng Che glanced at Mr. Yun and took a seat with Marquis Qin. Then he said, "get up."

Mr. Yun, get up and stand up.

The second prince opened his mouth and wanted to tell him to sit down.

Feng Che asked Marquis Qin, "what kind of pot bottom do you want to eat?"

"Spicy."

The second prince swallowed his words and gave Mr. Yun an apologetic look.

Mr. Yun shook his head slightly to show that he didn't care.

Fengche called the man in and said that he and Marquis Qin wanted the bottom of the pot. Then he looked at the second prince. The second prince also ordered, and the man went down.

Feng Che just looked at Mr. Xiang Yun, "I don't know how many years Mr. Yun has been in the mansion?"

"To Lord..."

Mr. Yun's voice is very low, "ten years."

"In that case, you should be familiar with the rules of the doorman."

Mr. Yun's face was ashamed, and his forehead was sweating: the door guest who was raised in the house was an extremely secret existence, let alone accompanying the master to meet important people. It's because he's so complacent that he's forgotten his identity.

The second prince didn't expect that Fengche would be hard on Mr. Yun. After a moment of stupefaction, he wanted to help him out, "Mr. Yun is..."