Playful and cute concubine

Chapter 740 Arriving at Xiling
Su Wei did guess it.

"How does the master know that the young master is coming back?" The air steward's chubby face was a little uncertain.

In the letter that Feng Xie sent, there was not a single word that said he would return to Xiling, not to mention, he might not be able to escape with his current status.

Su Wei stroked his beard and nodded, and said with a smile: "Qingyou Courtyard is the courtyard where Ah Mo lives. At first Feng Xu didn't let her in to lie down for a while, so how could it be possible to send a special letter to let other men live in?"

It can only explain one problem, that is, this man is Feng Xie himself.

"Does the princess know?"

"Ah Mo shouldn't know." Su Wei pondered for a moment, and then said: "It was not mentioned in this letter, Ayou probably didn't want people to know that he came to Xiling."

"Would you like to remind the princess?" The air steward was a little excited, his chubby face glistening with oil. "The princess must be happy to know."

Su Wei shook his head. "Now Xiling is spreading rumors, because Ah Mo brought his imperial sister back, the Lord Feng Huan had to send someone to give gifts to make amends, but he didn't mention that Ah You will come in person, so you just don't know."

I don't know what Ayou thinks?It seems that he is sending a man who looks similar to himself to make amends?
How could Ah Mo not recognize him when he appeared like this?
Feng Xie has also been thinking about this question.

Hou Qingyu didn't look much like him, just wearing a red robe and deliberate imitation of his eyes and mannerisms, but after careful attire, he was also somewhat similar, and his pupils were dyed blue, making it difficult to identify.

If his eyes were not blue, but black like Hou Qingyu's, and his demeanor changed slightly, as long as he didn't say too many words, it would be impossible for Ah Mo to recognize him.

I have been a beggar for a long time in my previous life, even if I am a fool, I have learned to look at people to a certain extent.

At least, knowing that being obedient won't lead to a beating.

He laughed at himself and closed his eyes.

Thinking about it now, the past is really like a dream, and everything that is good today is unreal.

At the end of August, the heat gradually dissipated, and the golden osmanthus in Xiling City was in full bloom. There was a faint fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus in the air, and the business of street pastry shops was booming.

When Ah Mo received Feng Xie's letter, Feng Huan's team was already near the capital and arrived in Xiling City two days later. Because Feng Xie made a high-sounding reason to promote the friendship between the two countries, she simply took this opportunity to cancel the curfew in the city to show The two countries are friendly, and merchants are free to set off fireworks at night.

Because of the previous flood in Lingnan, the Mid-Autumn Festival celebration was cancelled. This time, the Gyeonggi Yamen sent a large number of government offices to maintain order at night to ensure the safety of the people and relieve the emotions of the Xiling people.

Outside, there was a lot of fire and flowers, and there was a din of cars and horses. At this time, Ah Mo was immersed in the paperwork, and even the imperial guards were sent out to maintain order in Kyoto to prevent fires and accidents.

The warm halo in the palace reflected the curtains that fell to the ground, and Ah Mo knelt behind the case to deal with the papers accumulated during the day.

According to news from the south of the mausoleum, hundreds of officials were implicated in the dam corruption case. A large part of them had already been imprisoned when they copied the aristocratic family's mansion, and some of them returned to their hometowns when they were old. Only a few of them are currently in court.

Do you think you can get rid of it without being in the officialdom?

Xiling Mofeng's eyes turned cold, thinking of the tens of thousands of people who died in the floods these years, it was hard for her to swallow this breath!
Feng Xie bent his knees and leaned on the beam, wearing a red dress and black hair like ink, he raised his red lips, his eyes brightened, and looked at Ah Mo who was sitting below and was sulking.

His family Mo'er was very angry.

(End of this chapter)