After changing clothes and walking out of the bedroom, the twin sisters Mei Xueer and Mei Shuanger were sitting outside the door waiting.

Due to the time difference, it was already late at night on the main world, and this was the time when the lights were first on.

"Young Master, are you back?"

Seeing Qin Feng's figure, the two sisters were overjoyed and quickly stood up to meet him.

Qin Feng pinched their soft waists, teased Wen Cun for a while, and then said, "Let Qiu Yun come to the study to see me, and tell her if there is something to do, and then go and see if Mr. Zhu has rested. If not, please come over and talk."

The twin sisters agreed and went to ask for someone.

After a moment, the sound of pleasant ringing and jingling sounds, and the skirt is like snow. Zhang Qiuyun, who has been carefully made up, walked in swayingly, and walked closer to her to perform her rituals. Her demeanor is gentle and gentle, and her dark eyes stared at him steadily. Her clouds are tall and tied, and the golden steps of the phoenix hairpin on her hair are shaking slightly, and the pearls and jade are shining brightly.

Behind her were two little maids with bright eyes and white teeth, each holding a tray, with a can of ginseng soup on it and a few plates of exquisite and delicious pastries.

"Get up, you won't have to be so polite in the future, it seems to be a bit dissatisfied." Qin Feng smiled and reached out to help him.

"I happened to make some snacks by myself. You might as well try them."

Zhang Qiuyun said softly, seeing that Qin Feng had no objection, she signaled the maid to put the pastries on the tray on the desk.

Qin Feng picked up a piece of sponge cake and bit it. He felt it was soft and suitable, sweet but not greasy, and it was quite light and refreshing. He nodded with satisfaction.

Speaking of which, ancient women were indeed thoughtful and meticulous in serving their men. Cooking skills were one of the essential skills. Even the ladies from wealthy families could not cook at all. As for the main world... even girls from civilian families could not cook much.

"If the young master likes it, I can always do it for you in the future." Zhang Qiuyun smiled so hard that her eyebrows were crescent like crescents, which was particularly beautiful.

Qin Feng agreed with a smile, signaled the two little maids to retreat and cover the door.

After waved, Zhang Qiuyun's delicate face turned red, and her lotus steps moved around the table and sat in his arms. The faint fragrance came over the body, refreshing.

"Come on, feed me." He said.

Although it was not the first time that he had such an intimate interaction, Zhang Qiuyun was still a little shy. She picked up a piece of fruit crispy fingers, bit it between her cherry lips, and kissed him gently, and sent it into his mouth in this erotic and charming way.

After eating a few snacks, he wandered and caressed her soft body for a while, and Qin Feng said, "Come to my room to sleep tonight."

Zhang Qiuyun's expression was slightly stunned, and the red glow on her face almost spread to the base of her neck in an instant. She responded shamelessly and followed the young master for so long, and now she finally got what she wanted.

In fact, Qin Feng did not have no idea about this girl, but he always thought she was still young and planned to wait before talking. However, tonight, several roommates were happy in the club, and it was a terrible thing to say that they didn't envy her.

But he didn't want to hand over his first time to the girls in the club, so he decided to choose Zhang Qiuyun, which made him think of a matter of worry.

"Tomorrow I will send someone to send you five thousand taels of silver to your house, as a betrothal gift." He said.

Zhang Qiuyun opened her beautiful eyes wide and said in surprise: "Is this... too much? I am afraid I can't afford it."

The Zhang family belongs to the county-level family. If outsiders want to marry the legitimate daughter of the clan, the gifts of hundreds of taels of silver are already quite good. It is more grand than 1,000 taels of silver, and 5,000 taels is too exaggerated. In the novel of Dream of the Red Chamber, the Jia family is a hereditary Duke, and the betrothal gift of the legitimate daughter in the mansion is just this standard.

"It's okay, I'm in charge of this matter, and outsiders dare not gossip." Qin Feng said gently.

Although she couldn't give her the title of a wife, it was fine to have a wife. She was more generous in terms of betrothal gifts, which gave her parents a face. Anyway, she had a transcendent position in Zhao Yuanjin's camp, and the rules and regulations of this world could not control her.

"Okay... OK."

Zhang Qiuyun no longer insisted. This is the benefactor he has entrusted his life to life. He will do whatever he says.

According to the ethical and moral standards of this era, the husband's family is his own heaven. Since he has committed himself to Qin Feng, he will naturally focus on his will in the future. This view in the main world is not recognized, but it is natural in the Daqi world.

There was a knock on the door outside, and Mei Shuang'er's voice came: "Young Master, Mr. Zhu is here."

Zhang Qiuyun quickly stood up from his arms and hurriedly retreated behind the screen to tidy up her dress.

"Let me come in."

Qin Feng took the ginseng soup and took two sips, calmed down his slightly restless mood, and then called out loudly.

The door opened, and Zhu Yuntai walked in without any haste, leaning over to salute with a calm expression.

"Sir, please sit down and talk."

Qin Feng asked: "Is there anything important happening outside these days when I am not here? What's going on with Wu Zhence?"

"I was about to report to the young master that the news came this morning that Wu Zhence was assassinated and besieged by several masters from the court the night before yesterday, and his injuries are currently unknown."

Zhu Yuntai's words made Qin Feng slightly change his face.

"What is the situation? Is there any detailed information? What are the people from Lingcangshan lineage doing?" he asked in a deep voice.

Zhu Yuntai then said everything he knew. The chief assistant Zhang Minzhong saw that Zhao Yuanjin occupied Jingzhou and the overall situation in the south was in a tendency to be out of control. He spared no expense to recruit a group of master-level strong men and rushed to Huaiyang to assassinate Wu Zhence in an attempt to save the situation.

The assassin team, led by Neiying, sneaked into the Han Palace at night. Fortunately, there was a grandson from Lingcangshan lineage in the palace on the rotation to guard it. At the last moment, he realized that something was wrong and immediately warned him.

Both the masters guarding the palace and their personal troops were alarmed. The two sides fought fiercely, and the assassins in the court suffered heavy losses. Six or seven out of ten, only a few people escaped with injuries.

Several masters from Lingcangshan lineage were all killed in battle, and a group of masters died and nearly 3,000 soldiers were killed or injured in the palace's personal army, and even Wu Zhence himself was injured.

Taking advantage of this rare opportunity, Luo Yanxiong, the commander of the court army, launched a large-scale offensive, defeating the Han Wang army, losing troops and losing several cities in succession.

"In this way, if the Lingcangshan lineage did not provide strong support, Wu Zhence would be afraid that he would have a chance to turn the tables?" Qin Feng frowned.

"That's true, and I think this is something that will inevitably happen. After all, they have invested a lot in this hidden dragon." Zhu Yuntai said.
Chapter completed!