The Qin Mansion is far from the Forbidden Palace, whether it is close or far.
Moreover, Qin Tianhu had to go to the morning court every day. According to the time, he would leave the house at three or four in the morning every day. In order to avoid mishaps on the road, all the guards in the house who were highly skilled in martial arts had to follow the old man like a shadow.
There is no one available in the house.
No wonder just now, the fourth sister said that she had won... Her goal was nothing more than sugar. If the saint didn't summon her, she would naturally win. If the saint summoned her, it stands to reason that Qin Feng would win.
But Qin Fengying's purpose was to protect Shufeng, and now that Shufeng was gone, he could only ask for Jing Qianying.
If you want Jing Qianying to help, it's very simple, just exchange for sugar...
After thinking about this, Qin Feng wanted to cry but had no tears.
He was a handsome young man from Kyoto who suffered from cholera, but he fell into the hands of the fourth sister!
Qin Feng endured his grievance and quickly stepped on the flower bed and lay on the wall with a smile on his face: "Sister, will you come with me to the Forbidden Palace?"
Jing Qianying wiped her jade flute and ignored Qin Feng: "Go find Shu Feng."
Qin Feng almost burst into tears, but he could only think: "Isn't it just one-tenth of the sugar industry's income? Can't I give it to you?"
As the saying goes, if you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about having no firewood.
If the money is gone, you can make it again. If this little life is gone, even if you make money, you still don’t know who made the wedding dress for you.
"make a deal!"
Jing Qianying didn't talk nonsense. After saying that, he left directly, leaving Qin Feng with a cool and brisk figure on his back.
"Woo!"
Qin Feng cried instantly...
Accompanied by Jing Qianying and Qin Xiaofu, Qin Feng headed towards the Forbidden Palace in a swaggering manner.
Since he has no official status, he cannot take advantage of Qin Tianhu's cheap carriage, so he cannot take a carriage when going to the Forbidden Palace alone. To put it bluntly, he is not qualified enough.
Although this would give thieves an opportunity, as long as Jing Qianying was around, there was no need to worry about personal safety.
and……
Relying on the protection of the fourth sister, and thinking that he was hired as a "personal bodyguard" at a cost of one-tenth of the sugar income, how could he not be in a good position?
So along the way, Qin Feng's name was Zhang Yang, and he walked with eight-character steps. When he encountered a disciple who was blocking the way, he would reach out and push him aside, which made the disciples in the capital angry and afraid to speak.
In contrast, the common people below the officialdom greatly appreciated Qin Feng's bullying behavior.
As the saying goes, officials protect each other, and only Qin Feng, a rebellious guy, can indirectly help the people vent their anger.
"Master Qin, where are you going?" A little beggar of thirteen or fourteen years old stood under the official road and shouted with a playful smile.
Qin Feng turned his head and glanced at the little beggar, with a proud face: "When the saint summons him, he naturally goes to the palace to meet the saint."
The people around him didn't expect that Qin Feng would actually talk to a little beggar, and he was so easy-going. Everyone became bolder and rushed to talk to Qin Feng.
"Master Qin, I heard that you wiped out the Longhu Gang. Is it true?" A middle-aged uncle blushed and mustered up the courage to ask. This was the first time in his life that he had talked to such a big shot, and he looked extremely... Excited.
Qin Feng shook his hair and said with great coquettishness: "How can it be false? I have only contributed a little bit to building a harmonious society in Kyoto. You don't need to take it to heart."
At this time, a boy from the Ministry of Industry who wanted to make friends with Qin Feng shouted at Qin Feng: "Qin Feng, have you written any good poems recently? Read it and let me taste it?"
Qin Feng glanced at the young man from the Ministry of Industry, who was dressed in a rich uniform. His big, spring-filled face fell to the ground, and he said angrily: "Reading it to you? I don't owe you anything. Who are you? I'm with you. Are you familiar?"
The boy from the Ministry of Industry was scolded by Qin Feng, his cheeks turned red and white, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
Although full of resentment, after all, the difference in status is too big, so I dare not express my anger.
The people around him were greatly surprised. This young master of the Qin family had a bad attitude towards the children in the capital, but he was very kind to ordinary people.
The people couldn't help but point at Qin Feng with great excitement.
"It is said that Qin Feng is the chief of the four evils in Beijing, but I don't think so! Who has ever heard that Qin Feng bullied ordinary people? It seems... we have all wrongly blamed Qin Feng before. For the children of high-ranking officials, Qin Feng is an out-and-out bully, but to us ordinary people, he is a good person."
"Don't tell me, it's really like this! Although Qin Feng has many bad deeds, these bad deeds are all against the children of the capital, but he has no offense against the common people."
"Hahaha, evil people will be punished by evil people. Those high-ranking officials are used to bullying others. Now that Qin Feng is here, let them also have a taste of mermaid flesh."
Jing Qianying has never liked traveling with Qin Feng for no other reason than simply feeling embarrassed.
In Jing Qianying's impression, Qin Feng was almost like a street rat, and everyone shouted at him to beat him.
But at this time, feeling the hot gazes of the people around him and the greetings coming from time to time, Jing Qianying's mood suddenly changed drastically. Looking at Qin Feng's eyes, she couldn't help but feel happy.
"I can't believe that your reputation among the people is so high."
Qin Feng never dreamed that Jing Qianying would praise him. He was flattered, but immediately he started to tremble and said with a smile: "That's necessary. My goal is not only to become the richest man in Daliang, but also to become the richest man in the country." Idol, the dream lover of thousands of girls..."
Jing Qianying's face fell, thinking that she didn't say what she just said.
This stinky boy, if you don't brag, you will be nothing. If you brag, it will shake the world. And what else... The dream lover of thousands of girls, ugh! It's so shameless, it's really hard to change one's nature!
At this juncture, Qin Feng frowned.
Only relatives of the emperor and officials were eligible to use this official road that led directly to the Forbidden Palace. Common people could only take the auxiliary roads on both sides.
Because the officials from the capital had not returned from court early, and Qin Feng's mad dog behavior of catching and biting anyone, some of the children from the capital all ran to the side roads to avoid causing trouble, so that the entire official road was clean and unobstructed. .
But at this time, there were two men in civilian clothes standing on the official road, obviously targeting Qin Feng, and... both of them were carrying swords!
Qin Feng couldn't help but slow down, and while looking at the two people in front of him with great vigilance, he reminded Jing Qianying in a low voice: "Sister, these two people are obviously coming with bad intentions, can you beat two of them together?"
Before Jing Qianying could respond, four more men with weapons surrounded him from both sides.
Qin Feng subconsciously turned around and found that the way back had been blocked.
Qin Feng was so stressed that cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He quickly stopped and shouted: "A good dog doesn't block the way!"
Qin Xiaofu next to him almost burst into tears. As soon as the young master spoke, he was acting like an old bully. Even if he had no intention of doing anything, when he heard this, he had to press Qin Feng to the ground and rub him.
"Master, please have some moral integrity."
The middle-aged man with a goatee at the head snorted coldly: "As expected of the young master of the Qin family, he makes people hate him as soon as he opens his mouth. If you know what's going on, come with us. If not..."
"Otherwise...what?" Jing Qianying raised an eyebrow.
