emperor cold concubine

Chapter 31 Shonai Negotiation
The owner of the villa went far away, and Mei Yunxuelian, who usually helped manage all the affairs of the villa with ease, also followed, and now only Feng Wu was left in the villa to support the overall situation.

Before Yue Xiao left, he had dealt with some important matters out of ten, and the businesses in various local commercial firms were also operating in an orderly manner. Feng Wu only needed to check the account books sent by the principals from various localities twice a month, and then discussed along the way. For some business matters, most of the time he would practice martial arts in the village, or go out of the village, and wander around the city a few times. Of course, it was definitely not for fun or to pass the time.

Today is a bit special, after eating early in the morning and dealing with some official business, Feng Wu stayed alone in his own study in the manor. On the desk in front of him was a long palm-width wrapped in flannelette. The box, Feng Wu didn't intend to open this box, but he already knew what was inside.

Back then, it was because he lacked such a thing that he lost the most important person in his life.But today, he got this thing easily, but he hated the person who gave it to him, because to him, this thing has completely lost its meaning.

There were two knocks on the door of the study room, and the guards in the village reported respectfully and politely: "Director Feng, there is a young man outside the village asking to see him, and he claims to be your old friend."

Of course Feng Wu knew who the person was asking for an interview outside, and he also knew that he would definitely ask for an interview at this hour, and he had even guessed how he would prepare to speak.However, he still opened his mouth and asked, "What will he say if I don't see you?"

The guard was obviously surprised at his foresight, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "He said that if the manager doesn't see him, he should tell his subordinates that Miss Fengxue might marry Lan Nation before the beginning of autumn. Choose a suitable husband from among the grown-up princes."

Feng Wu only sneered slightly when he heard this, as expected.The rumored son of the Murong family who is extremely smart and personable, why can't he avoid threats? Could it be that this is the tradition of the Murong family?
"In this case, order someone to prepare the best Lingshan Yunwu, and the manager will entertain guests in the West Flower Hall." Putting the long box into the desk drawer, Feng Wu ordered lightly, but he was not in a hurry to go out, but leaned on the chair He closed his eyes and rested for a while, anyway, he would not be the one who was really anxious.

The West Flower Hall has beautiful scenery and a pleasant environment. When you are free, sit at the table made of marble, calm down, take a breath of fresh air, soak in a cup of superb clouds, enjoy the beautiful scenery outside the artificial lake, and watch the weeping willows dancing lightly on both sides of the promenade. Number one enjoyment.

There are not many guests in Jiyue Villa, because there are not many people in this world who are qualified to be guests of Jiyue Villa, so the West Flower Hall is not a place dedicated to entertaining guests.Yue Xiao and Feng Wu would come here to rest and relax for a while when they had free time, but every time Fan Shutong or Mo Li came here, they always made this place a place to eat or discuss important matters.

The top Lingshan Yunwu is produced in Langzhou Lingshan. Tea is picked from mid-March to early April every year. It is the favorite of royal families and wealthy families, but the price is too expensive, not all nobles can afford it.Even in the Murong Mansion where the power is overwhelming, only the old lady, General Murong and his son Murong Chen have this blessing, while the rest of the Murong family can only get a small cup of tea that can only be brewed a few times during the festivals. Can.

Jiyue Villa uses this tea to entertain guests, either they are too extravagant, or the guests are too heavy.And Murong Chen is very self-aware, he will not think it is the latter.

"This year's new tea hasn't come out yet, and I'm really sorry to use old tea to entertain guests. Please forgive me, Mr. Murong."

On the long corridor, Feng Wu came alone, sat down slowly at the table, rolled up his cuffs, poured himself a cup of tea, but did not drink it.

"Langzhou's Lingshan Yunwu is the best tea. Anyone who is lucky enough to drink it will be proud of it, and the guest who can be entertained by the host with this tea should feel even more honored."

Feng Wu sneered: "Does the son of the Murong family actually take this mere vulgar thing seriously?"

"Feng Wu," Murong Chen looked at him, and said calmly, "You don't have amnesia, right?"

"When did I say I lost my memory?"

I didn't say it, I just pretended that I didn't know him.

"Then, may I know why you disappeared inexplicably three years ago, and now why you are the manager of Jiyue Villa?"

Feng Wu glanced at him indifferently, and said: "You came all the way to Moon City, didn't you just want to find an answer? Or at this moment, you think that figuring out my affairs is more important than your mission in Moon City this time." important?"

Murong Chen was silent for a moment, thinking of the imminent matter, he had to put aside the doubts in front of him first, so he asked another question, "Is it true that the owner of Guizhuang is no longer in the villa?"

Feng Wu said: "That's right, the date of return is undecided."

"I need to use Jiyue Villa's financial resources to help His Royal Highness Feng Wang consolidate his power, and at the same time, I don't have to be restrained by the Han family in Cangzhou. I wonder if you can help?"

"Before leaving, the owner of the villa entrusted me with all the affairs of the villa, and I have the right to manage all the affairs of the owner of the villa. However," Feng Wu raised his glass and sipped a sip of fragrant tea, "in his position, I am now Ji The manager of Yueshan Villa must always consider the interests of the villa, if I agree to you, what benefits will Jiyue Villa get?"

Murong Chen's answer was only two words: "Huang Shang."

"Imperial Merchant?" Feng Wu murmured and repeated, and then said with a smile: "Although the benefits of royal merchants are considerable, there are real risks!"

"His Highness Feng Wang is not an ungrateful person." Murong Chen looked away from the large green weeping willows outside, looking at Feng Wu sitting in front of him, his tone was flat but firm, "You should know His Highness Feng Wang, he He is an upright man who will not break his word or cross rivers and tear down bridges."

Feng Wu nodded: "That's right, I believe in King Feng's character, but he has a mother who makes people worry, that is, your queen aunt. Also, how can you be sure that you will be able to enter the Ninth Five-Year Plan in the future?" , it must be His Royal Highness Feng Wang, if it is another prince, who should I turn to to fulfill your promise today?"

"As long as Jiyue Villa can become the backing, the Murong family will have absolute confidence in helping His Highness King Feng ascend the throne." These words are categorical.

However, how do you say one sentence? The world is unpredictable.Indulge you in all kinds of calculations with [-]% certainty, how can you resist the tricks of fate?
Feng Wu's eyes drooped slightly, and the look in his eyes was averted, he didn't intend to say any more, today was just to lay out a situation, and if the goal was achieved, that's all.

"If I remember correctly, Fengxue has just turned 14 this year, so it's too early to talk about marriage. The Murong family probably won't mind keeping their daughter for another two years."

It was not Murong Chen's original intention to threaten a girl's lifelong happiness. He just wanted to test whether Fengwu really lost his memory. Since he got the result he wanted, he certainly didn't want to offend Fengwu at this time. Wu.

"The Murong family doesn't need marriage in exchange for influence. It was a last resort to tell the guards outside the door just now. After all, she is the only person in the Murong family who you can care about." Murong Chen stood up, sincerely apologized, and took his leave. "Uncle Fengwu, I'm waiting for your news at Dongfeng Inn."

Fengwu, uncle.

(End of this chapter)