Chapter 7
"Isn't it?" The man's tone was as cold as frost, especially the face, which was expressionless and had a sense of inaccessibility as if an iceberg stood in front of him.

Bai Xiu turned her head in horror, "Miss..."

"My lord really thinks highly of me." Feng Qingyao was not afraid of his gaze, with a slight smile on her cold and beautiful face, she said faintly: "Since your lord thinks it was me, do you have proof?"

"I don't need evidence for what I say." The man turned around indifferently, and immediately the guards rushed forward and surrounded Feng Qingyao, "Bold female thief, dare to assassinate the prince in broad daylight, take her away!"

"My lord, absolutely not!" Feng Jie came running out of nowhere, and knelt down in front of the man with a plop, "Feng Jie has seen the lord!"

"So it's Mr. Feng San." The man didn't turn his head, his indifferent voice contained a bit of ridicule.

It seems that he disdains the Feng family.

It's no wonder that such a defiant creature in front of him should be dismissive of anyone.Feng Qingyao became more and more surprised, where did this prince come from, so that Feng Jie, who was usually idle, was so frightened.

"Come and meet His Royal Highness Zhan Wang soon." Seeing her standing aside, Feng Jie pulled her sleeves and made her kneel down, "Sister She is ignorant and offended the lord, and I hope there will be a lot of lords, don't you?" Comparing with her, Feng Jie and her father will come to the door to apologize in person!"

The romantic and gorgeous voice is obviously trembling.

Warlord——

Feng Qingyao silently recited the name.

She had only heard of this man briefly, and it was said that he was the only king with a different surname in Southern Chu, commanding an army of 30 troops, and his power was overwhelming.It was rumored that he was violent by nature, and some even said that he regarded women as worthless, and countless women died under his tent.But whether it is true, she has not confirmed.

Seeing Feng Jie's abnormal behavior, she faintly felt that maybe the rumors were true.

Mo Zhanhua turned around and stared at the two brothers and sisters aloofly.For a long time, for a long time, when everyone thought that he would not speak, he murmured in a low voice with an expression that others could not understand: "Prime Minister Feng is the prime minister of the court, so the king will naturally give him his face." " After finishing speaking, he turned around and took a few steps forward, and said to the guards indifferently, "Go back to the manor."

The flat tone made it hard to guess whether he really didn't pursue the matter, or whether he was preparing to settle accounts after the fall.

"Sister She broke the lord's carriage, and the Feng family should compensate for it." Feng Jie offered to compensate in fear and sincerity.

compensation? !
Feng Qingyao frowned, she was the victim after all!
Feng Ying stopped her when she wanted to speak, but Zhan Wang Ting stopped and gestured to the coachman.The coachman immediately walked up to the brothers and sisters with square steps, and bowed to the two with smiles on his face, "I have seen Mr. Feng and Miss Feng before."
He seemed to be saluting, but the two were kneeling and he was standing. He cleared his throat, and he raised his voice and said, "My lord's carriage is bestowed by the emperor. It is a tribute silk satin from the Western Regions. The embroidery on this silk satin is even more exquisite, but the emperor specially invited skilled craftsmen to weave it, which took three months and cost a thousand taels of silver silk..."

"How to compensate, you just have to open your mouth." Feng Jie wiped off his sweat, and whatever the coachman said was not just a thousand pieces of gold.

Feng Qingyao is angry, isn't this taking advantage of the fire?

How is it different from a bandit?
The coachman showed embarrassment, and pretended to look at Zhan Wang's back, then turned his head to the two of them and said, "It's really difficult for the Feng family to pay for an identical carriage, but repairing the carriage requires ten thousand taels of silver, and it will be sent to the prince within three days Mansion, what do you think of the third son?"

how about? !Feng Qingyao sneered, don't you know how to bully her?

1 taels of silver is equivalent to more than 200 million RMB in modern times, and it costs 200 million to repair a carriage. Why don't you grab it?Just when he was about to refuse, Feng Jie quickly covered his mouth with his hand, and watched him bow his head and agree: "Please rest assured, the Feng family will come to apologize within three days, and offer the silver taels in full."

The King of War remained silent, the coachman quickly wrote the IOU and asked the brother and sister to sign it.

Feng Qingyao refused, Feng Jie took her to press her handprint.

The coachman put away the IOU in satisfaction, retreated to Zhan Wang's side, lowered his body and said respectfully: "My lord, forgive me for my incompetence. Now that the carriage is ruined, I can only wrong you to walk down the mountain."

She heard something in the words, glanced at the groom and said nothing.

On the contrary, it was Feng Ying who said in a low voice: "Although the Fengfu carriage is not comparable to the prince's car, it can relieve the fatigue of the journey. I hope the prince will not dislike it."

(End of this chapter)

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