My ugly concubine is super cute
Chapter 629
Chapter 629
Nangong Taiji looked at the few people with extremely harsh eyes for a long time, and then he had to sigh in his heart that the years are not forgiving, and then slightly hooked his lips: "Let's be flat."
Afterwards, Nangong Taiji gave them seats, and even he stepped down from his high position and sat with them. Such a low profile really surprised Feng Qiye. She felt that with their attitude today, Nanhuang should feel that he is being despised, but now he regards them as honored guests, and his intention of wooing them is so obvious that Feng Qiye has to make a statement.
"The emperor came to us, do you have any orders?" Mingren didn't whisper, since Nanhuang himself had already lowered his stance first, then she didn't have to take Qiao like that. If you take a step back, I will go further. If you come If there is a past, it will be easier to deal with in the future, isn't it?
Nanhuang frowned at this moment, Feng Qiye and the others looked at each other in blank dismay, they really didn't understand what the old man was up to.
"If the emperor has orders, just say that although my Feng family can't be compared with the dignitaries in Beijing, and there are no relatives and friends in the family who are officials in Beijing, but the family still has a little money, it is not a problem to do a little bit of work for the emperor. " Changsun Wuhuan had no expression on his face.
Only then did Nanhuang take a second look at him, and couldn't help but look at him a few more times. Changsun Wuhuan was a little displeased when he looked at Cong: "The emperor looked at him like this. Caomin, is it because Caomin did something wrong?"
Nanhuang was startled to lose his composure, and immediately came back to his senses with a few dry smiles and said, "It was I who lost my composure."
Feng Qiye boldly hypothesized: "Could it be that the emperor looked at my second brother and felt like old friends at first sight?"
Nanhuang nodded without hesitation: "He misses me very much as an old friend."
"Do they look alike?" Feng Qiye raised his eyebrows pretending not to know, "But my brothers look quite alike, but I don't know why the emperor thinks that my second brother looks like your old friend?"
Nanhuang thought for a while, and slowly said: "It's not that they look alike. I don't know why, when I look at Second Young Master Feng, I immediately think of her." Nanhuang quickly changed the subject, "I heard that your Feng family has died. Joined the second prince's camp?"
Feng Qiye smiled and asked back: "What does the emperor think?"
"I feel that my second prince is not yet qualified to be worthy of help." Nanhuang said bluntly, "Yu'er has not fully grown up yet."
Jun Huoshi smiled and said: "Everyone says that the second prince is the best candidate to inherit the throne. It seems that the emperor has another candidate in mind? I don't know which prince the emperor wants us to support? The third prince? Or the fourth prince? ? Maybe the Fifth Prince?"
The eldest grandson Wuhuan smiled sarcastically: "Could it be that the candidate in the emperor's heart is the prince who has been ill for more than ten years?"
Nanhuang's eyebrows twitched, why did he feel that the second son of the Feng family seemed to have thorns in his words?
However, the thoughts of those in power will naturally not be presented to others without reservation, especially the Nanhuang who has sat in this position for decades, his thoughts are exquisite, and naturally it is not easy for a rookie in the officialdom like Feng Qiye to see through of.
"Before the overall situation is settled, anyone has the possibility." Nanhuang gave an ambiguous answer, and then cut to the point again, "Mr. Feng, I need the financial support of the Feng family."
Feng Qiye pondered for a while before answering: "The grassroots know that this move is a bit ignorant, but Feng has to ask, there are countless wealthy merchant families in Nanfeng Country, but why does the emperor choose a small one?"
(End of this chapter)
Nangong Taiji looked at the few people with extremely harsh eyes for a long time, and then he had to sigh in his heart that the years are not forgiving, and then slightly hooked his lips: "Let's be flat."
Afterwards, Nangong Taiji gave them seats, and even he stepped down from his high position and sat with them. Such a low profile really surprised Feng Qiye. She felt that with their attitude today, Nanhuang should feel that he is being despised, but now he regards them as honored guests, and his intention of wooing them is so obvious that Feng Qiye has to make a statement.
"The emperor came to us, do you have any orders?" Mingren didn't whisper, since Nanhuang himself had already lowered his stance first, then she didn't have to take Qiao like that. If you take a step back, I will go further. If you come If there is a past, it will be easier to deal with in the future, isn't it?
Nanhuang frowned at this moment, Feng Qiye and the others looked at each other in blank dismay, they really didn't understand what the old man was up to.
"If the emperor has orders, just say that although my Feng family can't be compared with the dignitaries in Beijing, and there are no relatives and friends in the family who are officials in Beijing, but the family still has a little money, it is not a problem to do a little bit of work for the emperor. " Changsun Wuhuan had no expression on his face.
Only then did Nanhuang take a second look at him, and couldn't help but look at him a few more times. Changsun Wuhuan was a little displeased when he looked at Cong: "The emperor looked at him like this. Caomin, is it because Caomin did something wrong?"
Nanhuang was startled to lose his composure, and immediately came back to his senses with a few dry smiles and said, "It was I who lost my composure."
Feng Qiye boldly hypothesized: "Could it be that the emperor looked at my second brother and felt like old friends at first sight?"
Nanhuang nodded without hesitation: "He misses me very much as an old friend."
"Do they look alike?" Feng Qiye raised his eyebrows pretending not to know, "But my brothers look quite alike, but I don't know why the emperor thinks that my second brother looks like your old friend?"
Nanhuang thought for a while, and slowly said: "It's not that they look alike. I don't know why, when I look at Second Young Master Feng, I immediately think of her." Nanhuang quickly changed the subject, "I heard that your Feng family has died. Joined the second prince's camp?"
Feng Qiye smiled and asked back: "What does the emperor think?"
"I feel that my second prince is not yet qualified to be worthy of help." Nanhuang said bluntly, "Yu'er has not fully grown up yet."
Jun Huoshi smiled and said: "Everyone says that the second prince is the best candidate to inherit the throne. It seems that the emperor has another candidate in mind? I don't know which prince the emperor wants us to support? The third prince? Or the fourth prince? ? Maybe the Fifth Prince?"
The eldest grandson Wuhuan smiled sarcastically: "Could it be that the candidate in the emperor's heart is the prince who has been ill for more than ten years?"
Nanhuang's eyebrows twitched, why did he feel that the second son of the Feng family seemed to have thorns in his words?
However, the thoughts of those in power will naturally not be presented to others without reservation, especially the Nanhuang who has sat in this position for decades, his thoughts are exquisite, and naturally it is not easy for a rookie in the officialdom like Feng Qiye to see through of.
"Before the overall situation is settled, anyone has the possibility." Nanhuang gave an ambiguous answer, and then cut to the point again, "Mr. Feng, I need the financial support of the Feng family."
Feng Qiye pondered for a while before answering: "The grassroots know that this move is a bit ignorant, but Feng has to ask, there are countless wealthy merchant families in Nanfeng Country, but why does the emperor choose a small one?"
(End of this chapter)
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