I Made a Fortune By Raiding Houses In Ancient Times

Qingfeng waved the fan in his hand, then put it away and walked to the soft side.

I happened to see Princess Dingyuan’s eyelids move slightly.

Qingfeng pretended not to see it.

 He knew that his junior sister had rescued Princess Dingyuan.

 She is pretending to be asleep now.

But Qingfeng didn't expose her, and only pretended to count her fingers for a while, then frowned and said, "The princess is not sick, nor is she poisoned.

 She was unconscious because her soul was taken away. "

King Dingyuan saw his serious face and did not doubt him. "Is there anything you can do, Your Majesty?"

Qingfeng's brows were still furrowed, "There are ways, but the time has not come yet, so please wait patiently."

King Dingyuan had no other choice but to wait as he was told.

 Han Lin looked at the serious Qingfeng. Although he didn't know what medicine he was selling in his gourd, his mother and concubine agreed to cooperate, so he could only pretend not to know anything.

 But, he felt a little guilty for hiding this from his father.

But there is nothing he can do about it. As a son, he can only obey what his mother and concubine decide.

Han Lin only hoped that after his father knew that he had been deceived, his mother and concubine would be able to protect him.

 Otherwise, he might suffer a lot.

Just as he was thinking wildly, Qingfeng opened his mouth with a smile.

“Your Majesty, to be honest, I did something in your name today.”

 King Dingyuan paused at the tea cup in his hand, looked at it suspiciously, and said in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"

Facing his cold and solemn aura, the smile on Qingfeng's face did not change, "You don't have to worry, Your Majesty, it's not a big deal."

 King Dingyuan didn’t quite believe it.

Prince Rui and his wife gave birth to three daughters in a row. When they were old, they gave birth to such a legitimate son, so they could not help but love him.

He remembered that Prince Rui did a lot of naughty things when he was a child, and even the emperor had a headache.

Qingfeng continued to smile, "Your Majesty, my junior sister is the eldest daughter of the Ling family.

I haven’t been back to Beijing for a long time. I think everyone has forgotten that there is a person like me.

 So, in the name of the prince, I sent a message to the former Minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs, inviting him, his wife, and the eldest son to come to Tea Yue Ju to have tea together. "

 After a pause, Qingfeng put down the folding fan in his hand and raised his hand towards King Dingyuan, "Behead first and then report. I hope the prince will forgive me."

Han Lin's eyes widened slightly. This Prince Xiao was so brave. He dared to act in his name without his father's consent.

King Dingyuan felt slightly relieved. He had already thought about many bad things just now.

For a moment, he even doubted whether he was going to start a rebellion in his name.

This Prince Xiao has always been bold, but fortunately he still had some sense of control and did not break the sky.

 Just using his name to invite the former Minister of Revenue to taste tea is really not a big deal.

Although I was glad that Qingfeng didn't act recklessly, King Dingyuan didn't show any signs of it on his face.

He just looked at him expressionlessly for a while, then said seriously, "I won't do it next time."

Qingfeng nodded respectfully, "My lord, don't worry, there won't be a next time."

King Dingyuan glanced at him sideways, without much belief in his heart.

 The reason Qingfeng invited Ling Mao and the others to come over was to enjoy tea, but it was just a nice word. He must have seen that Miss Ling was wronged and wanted to support his junior sister.

 King Dingyuan had a pretty good impression of Miss Ling.

He saved the princess's life at the palace banquet last time, and he knew that the lady also liked the little girl.

Now that the princess has to rely on Qingfeng to save her life, King Dingyuan cannot blame him.

Let’s just think of it as a thank you to the brothers and sisters for their kindness to the palace.

Ning Chuyi had been sitting silently drinking tea. Only when Qingfeng and King Dingyuan's teacups were empty, did he raise his hand to refill their tea cups. Several people were drinking tea and chatting when there was a knock on the door of the private room.

It turned out that three people from the Ling family had arrived.

 Seeing Prince Dingyuan and his son, Ling Mao and the others were all smiles.

 Just when they saw Ning Chuyi and another white-robed young man, the smiles on the three people's faces froze.

With outsiders present, they had no way to discuss the restoration with King Dingyuan.

Although they were dissatisfied, Ling Mao and the others did not dare to show it.

He quickly put up a smile, entered the private room, and greeted King Dingyuan with great enthusiasm.

As they got closer, they accidentally saw Princess Dingyuan sleeping on a soft couch nearby. The three of them could not bear the shock on their faces.

However, seeing the pale expressions of Prince Dingyuan and his son, Ling Mao and the others did not dare to ask any more questions.

Qingfeng looked enthusiastic. After inviting them to sit down, he asked the waiter to serve tea.

 Then he praised the tea.

Ling Mao's heart sank. Looking at this posture, King Dingyuan didn't seem to want to talk to him about the matter of restoration.

Sure enough, after sitting for more than a quarter of an hour, King Dingyuan didn't even mention the topic of Qi Fu.

 Even his attitude can be said to be extremely cold.

 He only echoed a few words from the white-robed young master from time to time.

The prince of Dingyuan was almost the same.

As for the commander of the Imperial Guard, his expression was as cold as ice and he rarely spoke.

But if they were invited to have tea, it didn’t look like it.

Ling Mao and the other three were suspicious and could not figure out the purpose of King Dingyuan inviting them over.

I could only sit by him uneasily.

 After two rounds of tea, a waiter came in with two plates of snacks.

While everyone was listening to Qingfeng's words, the guy quickly glanced at Ning Chuyi.

After the clerk retreated, Ning Chuyi suddenly said, "Everyone, Jin Yiwei is handling a case in the private room next door. If you hear any noise, please ignore it and keep quiet."

King Dingyuan was a little suspicious and glanced at Ning Chuyi, but said nothing and only nodded lightly.

Even King Dingyuan had to cooperate with Jin Yiwei in handling the case, and Ling Mao and the other three did not dare to have any objections.

Han Lin glanced at Ning Chuyi and then at Qingfeng. He said nothing and lowered his eyes to drink tea.

King Dingyuan glanced at him and felt that the eldest son seemed a little too quiet today.

Sensing his gaze, Han Lin complained in his heart, but did not dare to show it.

King Dingyuan and the others suddenly heard the sound of footsteps. From the sound of the movement, it seemed that a waiter was calling people into the private room next door.

But it soon became quiet again.

Even though Mrs. Tai and the others were a little curious about what case Jin Yiwei was working on, they could only pretend to be deaf and dumb when they thought of what Ning Chuyi had just said.

Qingfeng glanced at the expressions of several people, smiled and praised the two plates of snacks.

King Dingyuan glanced at him suspiciously. He wasn't trying to support Miss Ling, so he didn't say anything. Instead, he praised her over tea and snacks.

You can't invite the three people from the Ling family here, is it just for tea?

While I was wondering, there was a sudden sound of the door opening next door, followed by a dissatisfied female voice, "Mom, why did you come here? I've been waiting for a long time."

King Dingyuan suddenly frowned. Why did this voice sound so like Han Yao?

 Suddenly turned his head and looked at the soft couch.

No, the princess is still here. The girl next door called her mother. She can't be Han Yao.

Moreover, Han Yao injured her leg and couldn't walk, so how could she come to Cha Yue Ju?

But... the voice just now sounded exactly like Han Yao's.

 (End of this chapter)