C78 (1/2)

His greatest wish in his life was to be a popinjay, to eat and drink and have fun for the rest of his life. In any case, his father was an imperial court official, his aunt was his concubine, and his uncle was even more extraordinary. But why did his father insist on him entering the palace as a guard? With his status, how could he become a staff member? He knew that the other party wanted him to get close to that Mo Qingfeng. However, he didn't know where that person got such an unpleasant impression from his father. Last time, he was blinded by the poison, so he didn't know how to deal with it this time.

His son was the one and only child of his family, but no matter how painful it was, he would still let his son walk the path he had already set for himself, no matter how unwilling he was. In the future, his Feng family's business would require him, the sole son, to inherit the inheritance. He did not want to raise a foppish young lord to be poked in the spine by others a hundred years from now.

Thus, no matter how coquettish the Trembling Strikes were, the Trembling Strikes had no choice but to make a clean sweep. The Trembling Strikes listlessly went to the Infantry Division to retrieve the Tiger Talisman and robe, but just happened to run into Mo Qingfeng.

That day at the Feng Residence, Mo Qingfeng had only met Feng Ding once, and even though Feng Ding deliberately caused him to be unhappy, his ability to remember people was not good, and his heart was generous, so even if an unimportant person saw him a few times, they might not be able to remember it. So he wondered who it was that was so grumpy as he passed him.

By the time Mo Qingfeng entered, he had already taken his robe and gold plate and was planning to leave. However, when he saw Mo Qingfeng enter, he stopped and watched as Mo Qingfeng took his robe and led him away.

The robe that Mo Qingfeng received was white. It was a high-quality cloud brocade, and the sleeves were embroidered with auspicious cloud patterns. Only by looking at the light could one truly see it. The boots were thick white, with the same pattern as the robes. Mo Qingfeng felt that something wasn't quite right as he held the robe. It didn't seem like the guards he had met before.

”Why is his robe different from mine?” Fengding looked at his robes, the brand-new blue, black boots. On his chest, there was embroidered the picture of a fierce tiger descending the mountain. Looking at its majesty, one would always feel that it was a bit — — Two. Unlike Mo Qingfeng's technique, the chest of a person with no support would look much cleaner.

The official in charge of the warehouse knew that he was the son of one of the most successful men in the palace, and that they were both guards of the palace. He had to protect the emperor, so he naturally did not dare to be impolite to them, and said, ”Reporting to my lord, there is a rule in the palace that the robes of the personal guards are red, the guards are blue, and the guards are brown. This set was personally ordered by the emperor, and this is exactly the way that the Minister of Management sent it over. This is the only set that exists in the entire palace. ”

Feng Qingfeng was not happy, he was too lazy to get angry with a mere official, he glared at Mo Qingfeng, then left. Mo Qingfeng frowned, he wanted to throw the clothes away.

Nangong Kai Ran's birthday was about to arrive. Hui Fei and the concubines in the harem were busy discussing about the birthday feast, so Nangong Miao found an opening and sneaked out with her personal maid, Qi Xi. For the past few days, mufei had been keeping an eye on her, causing her to suffocate from being unable to go anywhere.

Nangong Miao was dressed like a man today. She was dressed in the light green dress that Qi Xi had found for her, and she was even faking it with her folding fan. In the middle of winter, the fan was out of the ordinary. She was still young and had yet to fully develop her physique. The way she wore the men's clothing made her look like a young master from a wealthy family. Qi Xi was dressed in the clothes of a servant, she dressed neatly, and followed behind Nangong Miao like her little errand boy.

The place Nangong Miao wanted to visit today was the Dew Flower Hall. Normally, he would hear a lot from his cousin and was curious about what kind of girl would look like here, why did so many men like to come visit? Nangong Miao was normally a beauty, but compared to the women in the Dew Pavilion, he wanted to see who was more beautiful.

Normally, no one would be able to tell, but since the Brothel's Madam had sent them gifts every day and was specializing in men's business, how could they not see the truth behind Nangong Miao's words? However, judging from her clothes, she was probably from a wealthy family. Great Evolution was open to the public, so it wasn't as if young ladies who hadn't left the pavilion had never seen anyone come to the brothel in broad daylight in order to make it convenient for men to dress up.

”This young master, is this your first time here?” The old procuress looked up and down at Nangong Miao. It was only the afternoon and the customers searching for Fang Fang had yet to arrive. At this moment, most of the people in the hall were frequent customers.