Before Feng Jiuqing could speak, Feng Xiye scolded him coldly: "How presumptuous! Isn't this young master someone you and other untouchables can question and insult?"

His eyes are cold, and there are many dead souls under his hands. He usually looks like a gentle gentleman, and he seems easy to talk to, but once he becomes serious, it is not something that ordinary people can deal with.

Song Qi couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and his voice suddenly became quieter.

"We... aren't we anxious? Although our family is considered a wealthy family in Xicheng, this fifty thousand taels is not a small amount."

"This... things that are supposed to be done by the imperial court have been done by a few of us. If other people find out about this, how will the young master lose his face?"

Yuan Yi agreed, "Uncle Song is right. Young Master must think carefully. After all, this is related to the reputation of the imperial court."

"You don't have to worry about the reputation of the imperial court." Feng Jiuqing calmly took a sip of tea.

"One hundred thousand taels of silver should naturally be spent on the people of Xicheng. The people of Xicheng will not miss a penny promised by this young master."

There was no proof for this empty talk. Several people looked at each other and were unwilling to leave.

Feng Jiuqing didn't say anything. Since these people liked to waste time like this, she had plenty of time.

In the end, Qin Yuheng yawned, stood up and said calmly: "We businessmen, no matter how ignorant we are, we can't reach out and ask for money from the young master. If this spreads, what will people think of us in Xicheng? Jinkou Yuyan

, we should believe that the young master is."

"You..." Yuan Yi and Qin Yuheng have never dealt with each other. He didn't get the money, but Qin Yuheng came in and interfered. He was about to go back. How could he be willing to do so?

Song Qi stopped him in the middle and reluctantly saluted Feng Jiuqing: "Young Master, please forgive me for our recklessness, but please forgive me for my feelings."

Feng Jiuqing waved her hand, "Go back, you will know when the one hundred thousand taels of silver arrive."

As for when it will arrive, it's hard to say.

Several people left unwillingly, leaving Qin Yuheng alone here.

He looked at Feng Jiuqing with an inquiring look in his eyes, "What do you want to do, young master? Why don't you tell me directly."

He faced Feng Xiye's murderous gaze and approached Feng Jiuqing. The smile in Feng Jiuqing's eyes was no longer gentle, but bright and dazzling. Feng Jiuqing suddenly remembered that the person in front of her was just a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old.

But even so, she was still wary of Qin Yuheng, "Of course I want the dam in Xicheng to be built quickly so that the people in Xicheng no longer need to suffer floods."

Qin Yuheng couldn't figure out what he wanted to know, so he stood up, straightened the wrinkles on his clothes, pondered for a moment, and said with a smile: "Since the young master doesn't want to say, then I will wait. One day, I will

knew."

"Yu Heng takes his leave first."

"This guy surnamed Qin is too annoying. He is so glib and doesn't know which words are true and which are false." Feng Xiye was full of opinions about Qin Yuheng and felt that there was nothing he liked about him.

Feng Jiuqing sighed, ignoring his sudden emotion, "These people can't sit still anymore, we have to hurry up."

With such a big piece of fat in Xicheng, they would definitely be the first to send a letter to Wanyan Lie who was far away at the border to let him know.

Who will send this letter and when it will be sent is very important to Feng Jiuqing. As long as this letter is intercepted, everything will be solved, but the Western Region may be about to usher in a more violent crisis.

Destroy.

While Feng Jiuqing wanted to completely eliminate these tarsal maggots as soon as possible, she also kept reassessing how many chips she had in her hand.

Feng Xiye stretched out her hand to wipe away the sorrow between her brows bit by bit, "Don't worry too much, I will take care of everything."

He suddenly felt that everything he had done before was in vain, at least now he could help her and protect her.

If Feng Xiye said such words before, Feng Jiuqing would definitely be moved, but now Feng Jiuqing feels a little powerless.

Because she knew that Feng Xiye still had many things that he had not confessed to her.

Her mood was extremely complicated now, and she hesitated to speak to Feng Xiye. However, before she had time to ask Feng Xiye, Feng Xiye's people sent good news. The letter sent by Yuan Mansion to the frontier was intercepted.

Come down.

The worry on Feng Jiuqing's face was swept away, "Bring it over and let me take a look."

Feng Xiye waved her hand and dismissed her men. She walked towards Feng Jiuqing with the thin piece of paper and looked at it with her.

"This letter is indeed sent to the border, but Wanyan Lie has always been wary. If this news reaches his ears, Yuan Yi will definitely lose his skin."

Feng Jiuqing didn't care what happened to Yuan Yi, she only cared about whether this letter could be used as evidence that Wanyan Lie was plotting to usurp the throne.

It's a pity that the few words in it only contain Yuan Yi's anger, feeling that he was defrauded of money by Feng Jiuqing. Although the words are very disrespectful, they can't explain anything.

Feng Jiuqing felt as if someone had poured cold water on her, and whatever happiness she had just now disappeared in an instant.

Feng Xiye knew she was anxious, but obviously a cunning person like Yuan Yi wouldn't give them a chance.

"As long as they dare to do it, we will catch it one day, so don't be too anxious."

"Well, I know, it just gives me a break. I... I'm not ready to confront Wanyan Lie yet."

"I know, I will help you, help you protect the Feng family." He has already missed it once, and he will not make the mistake again.

"Okay." Every time Feng Xiye said these words, Feng Jiuqing would become extremely uncomfortable. She could not help but think about what excessive thing Feng Xiye had done to make him even when she lost her memory.

I didn't dare to tell her the truth after that.

Smoke City.

Feng Yu took Feng Xiye's position and was busy every day, but she was very happy and even wanted to pull Feng Xiye down from her current position.

Today is also the first time she has brought Nangong Ling into the palace in this period.

"Brother Ling, please rest here for a while. I will come back to accompany you after I finish dealing with these matters."

Nangong Ling has been able to remember some past events intermittently during this period. Although they are only fragments, he still knows very well that he has an extraordinary relationship with the coquettish-looking young master.

As long as he thinks like this, he can't suppress the curvature of the corner of his mouth, but...

He couldn't help but feel his heart sink as he thought about Feng Jiuqing's cold eyes when she looked at him. Then Taiyang saw Feng Yu's face, which became even more ugly.

However, he had to rely on Feng Yu to get close to Feng Jiuqing. Only in this way could he find a way to contact Qingsong's master, and only in this way could he find an opportunity to detoxify Feng Jiuqing and make her remember all the past things.
Chapter completed!