When a person feels fear, his soul will receive unprecedented tests. Faith will also be shaken with it. He was born to pursue something or what he should be born to.

These thoughts will be constantly passed by, overturned, and established in your mind. Until the moment you take action, your nature will be clear at a glance.

There was still a noise outside the Prime Minister's Mansion that day. The thousand-faced "Yu" Lang dressed as Feng Qiufu and sat leisurely in the main hall drinking tea, as if he was waiting for someone, but his leisurely and relaxed attitude did not make people feel that he was waiting for someone again, but like a young man who was enjoying life.

Chen Yu came in from the side door and passed by the main hall, and saw Feng Qiufu, and came in panic to salute.

"Master... It's been so good recently..." Chen Yu didn't know what he should say after saying that. He was panicked and wanted to be caught by a cat in his palm, and he was always worried about his "sex" life.

Feng Qiufu raised his eyes and glanced at the beloved who was following Shen Yun outside the door before speaking out: "Is the matter done?"

"It's done, the master is the nephew of Concubine Mu's house..." Chen Yu wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Feng Qiufu.

"Your residence is also done?"

Chen Yu shook all over and spoke carefully: "Yes, it's the villa under the master's name."

Feng Qiufu looked at Chen Yu's face and cried and embarrassed smile, and waved her to get up. "This matter is related to your 'sex', life, wealth and honor, what should you know and what should you say and what should you not say?"

"Master...I know." Chen Yu was brave enough to reply to him, thinking that he would still use himself, and his life would definitely be safe.

Feng Qiufu, who was dressed by Qianfen's "Yu" Lang, knew what she was thinking just by looking at her face. Such a person is so easy to control.

"After the matter is accomplished, you will still be your aunt. There is always a place for you in my house. Now, I have a third person to know about this?" Feng Qiufu picked up the edge of the cup and rubbed it.

"Don't worry, lord, there is absolutely nothing."

"What about him?" Feng Qiufu pointed to the beloved head that had sunk outside the door.

"Master, he just knows that I went to Daxi to buy my own property with your name, and I don't know anything else."

"It's good. In a few days, I'll take Siluo and Shixiu's Geng Tie to go there. I'll settle them in a villa before the winter begins. There's nothing to do." Feng Qiufu nodded with satisfaction. In this way, he would use a few "women" to make contact with the officials of Daxi to strengthen the status of the national priest.

As soon as Chen Yu came out of the door, he saw Mei Chengyu, the third aunt outside the door. Her face turned pale. I don’t know how long she has been here, but she stared at her with disgust: “I’m not alone, I’m so happy.”

After saying that, he hurriedly left without waiting for the third aunt to reply.

Mei Chengyu looked suspiciously at Chen Yu's smile and entered the front hall, "Master, you're in a good mood today. Stay at home and have a tea, and don't go to the celebration? Feng Huali is in a very popular place now."

After saying that, she sat down at the chair with her head in the side, and stared at Feng Qiufu. Speaking of which, she never polites or fears him like a real concubine. She is also the Concubine Mu of the King of the West, and her identity is actually a little higher.

"The limelight is in full swing now, wouldn't I hit the stone with an egg? Rong You is coming, so I'd better use my energy to blame Shushan for dismantling the alliance between Emperor Yu and Shushan and suppressing the Qin family. Otherwise, how could the Prime Minister's Mansion still have the status of the general leader of the court? Feng Huali must go to find Emperor Yu, and we will have a chance at that time."

Feng Qiufu finished speaking in one breath, without looking at Mei Chengyu's expression. He got up and wanted to leave.

"Wait... Where have you asked Chen Yu to go recently?" Mei Chengyu asked quickly, pulling Feng Qiufu's long sleeves.

"It's just that she was letting her breathe in the wind on the Rongyou coalition, otherwise you would think Rong You would come to pick up Rong Yi's body so soon?"

Mei Chengyu couldn't accept his words. Now everything is based on Feng Qiufu's main point. She couldn't say anything. She was used to being the queen who was so disrespectful to Feng Qiufu, and she felt an indescribable anger in her heart.

Sooner or later, sooner or later, she wants to make this Feng Qiuhui look good. No, she wants to make this Fenghui be exposed in Jiang Kingdom and cannot return to her hometown even if she dies. Still seeking a return? I'm afraid you won't see the day when the Great Western Reincarnation is restored.

Mei Chengyu smiled enchantingly and followed him out of the front hall. Today she asked the eldest daughter-in-law of the Qin family to go to the opera together. Let's do who will do it for the sake of the West...

In fact, Mei Chengyu didn't know that Feng Qiufu's core had already been replaced, and she was the high priest's confidant, "Yu" Lang. If she had known earlier, it would have been less tragic than what was later. After all, she had always underestimated Feng Qiufu.

Qinfei returned to the palace and pretended to be her confidant and came to greet her happily and hurriedly. Then she was helped to the soft big bed by three "servants" and two confidants were each on the side and gently hammered her "legs" that had been tired for a day. Qinfei quickly fell asleep with satisfaction.

Before he was as fast as a dream, he held the butterfly hairpin on the steamed bun like a convulsion and heard the whisper in his ear: "My lady, don't worry, we know that you are treasured at the hairpin, never leave your body, where are you?..." After saying that, he laughed.

Qin Fei was really in a dream, but she was dreaming that I used a hairpin that never leaves you to win your trust. You might die for it in the near future.

When Feng Huali woke up, it was already nightfall. Feng Huali opened her eyes and her brain was short-circuited like a circuit was burned.

The gorgeous smoke and flowers in the sky far outside the window are layer by layer, and the sky is sent to the dusk mist, drawing out the trajectory of Huali. The sound of piano comes faintly with singing and dancing, and the sacrifice to the god of autumn is still underway.

The autumn harvest celebration takes at least three days, and tomorrow is the last day. Every day, I have to face the complicated celebration process. Feng Huali really feels that it is better to be a common concubine with a comfortable pain. This is really unbearable. Her legs hurt when she stands.

The palace girl who massaged her earlier had long gone where she had left, leaving Yue Di. Yue Di fell asleep while sitting beside her bed.

Feng Huali looked at Yue Di and couldn't bear to wake her up. She gently lifted the quilt and walked out of the bed. She took a thin dress and tiptoed behind Yue Di. Just as she was about to cover her, Yue Di woke up as if she was aware.

"Huh? Why are you getting up?" As she said, she turned to look at her with her eyes and said.

Feng Huali chuckled, "This looks so cute. If you are tired, go to bed. Why bother to guard me?"

"I've been sleeping for a long time, but I'm no longer sleepy." Yue Di stood up, looked around and said angrily: "These little girls are lazy and play again. I don't think I'll punish them well."

"Miss, I'll go and see if your supper is ready. I've been standing there for one afternoon this morning, so go to bed early."

Yue Di seemed to think of something again: "The harvest sacrifice is a big deal. The empress wants to have fun with the people and reward the ministers. She may have to stay busy all night, but it would be better to be stolen by the annoying Qin Shangshu. Isn't it really hard to deal with?"

Feng Huali was a little embarrassed. She actually wanted to care about him. She wanted to have a good sleep today. She pretended to think deeply: "Yue Di is right. Let's go to Japan Palace to do these things again. Is it good to give the Qin family a chance for Yue Di's face?"

Yue Di glared at her angrily and asked her to take the blame. She was also very caring about her life.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a signal from someone using a secret guard in the front hall. Feng Huali instructed Yue Di to go to see supper.

Feng Huali's eyes lit up. The news brought by this time must be a new opportunity. When Yue Di left, she turned around and walked out of the door and entered the front hall without saying a word.

The secret guards in black clothes and masks in the front hall were facing her back, looking at the calligraphy and paintings on the wall. Feng Huali felt a little strange. She always felt familiar with this back. She thought that this shouldn't be Yan Yu's cousin who became a secret guard? Feng Huali was still dazed. When he saw the man, he turned around neatly to salute her: "I'm paying homage to the queen."

Feng Huali sat in her head strangely. Why did this man suddenly feel like he wanted to scare her? "Get up, what news do you have?" He asked the important thing, Feng Huali thought so.

The person who came was not polite, then stood up and stared at Feng Huali's face, as if he could never see enough. Feng Huali was very uncomfortable with the hot eyes on the opposite side, and urgently urged him: "Tell me!"

But the person who came was bold and arrogant and pulled her hand. Feng Huali was so embarrassed. What was this situation? When he reported it, he 'tweaked' his hand hard: "You... are you arrogant, even the emperor's concubine dares to catch and 'get'? Be careful that I tell the emperor and let him 'let him whip you two hundred times."

Yan Yu smiled depressedly under the mask. It has been a long time since she saw her cute appearance.

"Empress, the king has already given instructions and said that he has received news recently that Rong You came back to take away the empress dowager's body and may have to borrow food. The king will secretly enter Kyoto in the near future."

Feng Huali's eyes no longer lit up, but starlight. "Really?" Feng Huali directly ignored the first half of the words.

"Really" Yan Yu said, pulling Feng Huali into his arms and holding her.

"You..." Feng Huali seemed to feel something was wrong. How could an ordinary secret guard have such courage? Thinking of lifting the secret guard mask in front of him, he saw her face that he had been thinking about day and night.

Feng Huali jumped up happily and put his arms around his neck, climbing on Yan Yu's body like a baby bear.

"Yan Yu misses you so much. I want to find you, but I can't finish the things I do. Why do you come back to see me?" Feng Huali said as he kissed Yan Yu's handsome face excitedly.

Yan Yu held her "butt" and sat down at the table, "I promised to have a harvest celebration with you..."
Chapter completed!