This is Grandpa's territory (second update)

  "I humbly report to the Regent King, I propose that Yan Pei, the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, take over." Mu Hanjin said loudly.

  "What does Your Majesty think?" Feng Ao Tian continued to raise his eyes and looked at Feng Yin Qi, asking in a low voice.

  "What do you all think?" Feng Yuqi gazed at the people below with a cold tone.

  "The old minister has no objection." Left Minister Lan Cen replied.

  "The old minister also has no objection." The right prime minister Xing Yan also replied appropriately.

  Other officials, at this time, still have the mind to care about who is in charge of the Ministry of Justice, even if it's a fat job, it's also a position that dies quickly. The silver they worked hard to accumulate will now be paid out in vain. Thinking of this, they are even more heartbroken. They did not expect that the Regent King would know how they were corrupt, and every account was clear and clear, even the origin of one piece of silver was remembered clearly. The officials suddenly felt that the Regent King's means were really fierce, and some officials who were about to waver became more determined to follow the Regent King, they didn't want to lose their heads.

  "As none of you gentlemen have any objections, where is Yan Peihe?" Feng Xuanji called out in a low voice, his childish tone carrying an unquestionable authority.

  "Your subject is here." Yan Pei took a step forward, hastily kneeling in the center of the grand hall. Except for Mu Hanjin, he was the only one who had never been corrupt or accepted bribes, which was rare.

  Yan Pei listened to the imperial edict and will take office as Minister of Personnel from today. Feng Yin Qi Yang loudly proclaimed.

  Yan Pei hastily thanked and said, "Your servant obeys!"

  Yan Pei finished speaking and did not get up, but instead looked at Feng Ao Tian. In their hearts, they naturally understood that the emperor's edict had to be obeyed, but ultimately, the decision was made by the Regent King.

  Feng Ao Tian slightly turned his gaze, coldly saying, "The Emperor's meaning is precisely this king's meaning."

  As soon as this statement came out, the officials were even more shocked, especially those from the pro-emperor party, who couldn't help but feel bewildered. It was said that for the past two days, the Emperor had been staying overnight at the Regent Prince's mansion. In the past, when the Emperor was still a prince, his relationship with the Regent Prince was very good. However, after the previous emperor passed away and the current Emperor ascended to the throne, the Regent Prince seemed to have changed overnight and became like fire and water with the Emperor. Now, could it be that the two had reconciled?

  However, nowadays the Regent's mind is unpredictable, they have a lot of doubts, but they also dare not act rashly. Originally, all the winds were on the Emperor's side, now the situation has reversed, they need to think calmly about which side to stand on, otherwise they will end up dead.

  "I obey." Yan Pei hastily replied, and immediately got up and retreated to one side.

  "From tomorrow on, the two of you don't have to attend the morning court session. You can only return after your punishment is over." Feng Ao Tian said, then coldly asked, "If there's nothing else, you may withdraw from the court session."

  "We your subjects bid farewell to Your Majesty! Long live the Emperor, may he live for ten thousand years!"

  "We humbly bid farewell to the Regent King! May Your Highness live for a thousand years, a thousand years, and ten thousand years!"

  Feng Ao Tian and Feng Yin Qi immediately turned around and left the Golden Dragon Hall.

  All officials retreated, and after stepping out of the imperial palace, they still felt a chill down their spines. It wasn't until they returned to their respective residences that they realized they were still alive. Some officials even fainted in front of their own gates.

  Guo Hui saw the Emperor coming down from his early morning court session and hastily went forward to greet him, "Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager requests your presence."

  Feng Yu raised her eyes and looked at Feng Ao Tian behind her, seeing that she was fine, nodded and continued to walk towards the Empress Dowager's palace.

  Mu Hanjin still stood outside the main hall waiting for her, she walked slowly to his side, suddenly feeling that this purple color was more suitable for him, bringing out his stability and introversion, making him even more handsome.

  Today, she was in a great mood and finally accomplished something big, "Returning to the mansion."

  "Yes." Mu Hanjin replied, still holding his hand, slowly descending the stairs. The sunlight shone on both of them, stretching their shadows to an extreme length, until they finally overlapped together.

  Feng Ao Tian and Mu Han Jin sat in the imperial carriage, slowly making their way through the streets. The surroundings were as quiet as ever, but there was an extra layer of serenity in the air. The weather had been exceptionally good these past few days, with not a cloud in the sky, making it perfect for going out to enjoy the spring scenery.

  She thought that after returning to the capital, apart from the Wang Fu and the Imperial Palace, she had not gone anywhere else. She leaned her body and looked at Mu Hanjin, "Where did you like to go before entering the palace?"

  "I have always liked to wander around alone every day." Mu Hanjin used to be very fond of days spent in solitude.

  Feng Ao Tian gazed at him, "Such a beauty, alone and unaccompanied on an outing, aren't you afraid of being snatched away?"

  "Besides the prince, who has this hobby." Mu Hanjin had never thought that he would one day become a male concubine, and even more so, he had not expected to be able to have such intimate interactions with a man.

  Feng Ao Tian smiled shallowly and said, "Hmph, apart from Grandfather, who dares to snatch?"

  Mo Hanjin turned his gaze, lifted the curtain on one side of the imperial sedan chair, and looked at the scenery outside. He had been trapped in the Wang Fu for two years and hadn't gone out for a walk in a long time.

  Feng Ao Tian stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms, "Want to go out for a walk?"

  "Hmm." Mu Hanjin nodded, "I've almost forgotten what it's like outside."

  "It's better to take a chance than to wait for an opportunity, I'll accompany you out for a walk today." Feng Ao Tian said, and then put down the curtain, took out two sets of clothes from the hidden compartment behind him, and handed them over, "Change into these."

  Mo Hanjin slightly raised her eyes and looked at him, "How could Your Highness have ordinary clothes?"

  "Let Old Man Feng prepare it early, and today is just the right time to use it." Feng Ao Tian handed him a set of light purple shirts, while he himself was wearing a light blue one.

  Waiting to change into that majestic python robe, a snow-white long shirt, and an outer jacket of light blue long gown, she took off the jade crown, pulled out a cloud brocade hair band, and handed it to Mu Hanjin beside her, "Give it to your master."

  Mo Hanjin had just changed into a new outfit, turned around, and looked at her current attire. She couldn't help but pause for a moment. The current her, having shed the majesty of the Regent King, exuded an elegant and refined aura, making her appear even more radiant than before. Especially that hint of charm between her eyebrows and eyes, which was simply captivating to behold.

  He took the cloud brocade hairband and stretched out his hand to tie it for her. Feng Ao Tian immediately took out another one, removed the official hat from his head, and tied it on himself as well. The purple color was truly extremely matching with him, exuding an elegant and refined air that was impossible to ignore.

  Feng Ao Tian stretched out his hand, holding Mu Han Jin's hand. Before the crowd could react, he lightly tapped his toes and left the imperial carriage. He whistled softly, and a snow-white horse galloped over.

  She took him riding on horseback, and the two of them rode out of the city.

  This horse is the only fine steed in the world, can run thousands of miles a day, there are only two in the world, named "Ao Xue", Feng Ao Tian finally found one, and the other one is unknown where it is. It is said that if these two fine steeds meet, then the masters of these two fine steeds will be predestined to be together.

  Feng Ao Tian suddenly felt amused, wondering if the owners of these two horses were both women or men? Could it also be a heavenly predestined fate?

  It has a proud and spiritual nature, but once it acknowledges its master, it will be loyal for life. Therefore, in this world, there are many people who would spare no expense to obtain it, or even stain their hands with blood.

  Feng Ao Tian searched for memories in her mind, the real Feng Ao Tian liked a place where she had forgotten all her troubles. There, she not only learned profound martial arts but also didn't care about her identity. More importantly, she could dress freely as a woman and move about without restriction until after her mother's death, when she never came back to this place again.

  Proud Snow seemed to know her thoughts, so he rushed towards the place she had not set foot in for a long time. It was early morning now, and the weather was a bit chilly. They happened to be walking against the wind. Feng Ao Tian raised his hand, and his sleeve covered Mu Han Jin's face. He didn't even have time to appreciate the scenery on both sides before they arrived at a secluded mountain valley in less than half an hour. The mountain valley was surrounded by poisonous miasma, which was used to prevent others from entering.

  Feng Ao Tian pulled Mu Han Jin's hand down from the horse and handed him a pill, "Take this."

  "Yes." Mu Hanjin gazed at the misty scene before him, pondering in secret. He was also familiar with the surroundings of the capital city, so why didn't he know about this place?

  Feng Ao Tian held Mu Han Jin's hand, and they walked through the poisonous miasma. Before their eyes lay a sea of flowers that covered the entire mountain, with the gentle sound of streams flowing by their ears, occasionally accompanied by the sweet songs of birds. The fragrance of the flowers and the melodies of the birds were more beautiful than anything in the mortal world.

  Mo Han's eyebrows and eyes flashed with joy, gazing at Feng Ao Tian walking ahead. This place was already three hundred miles away from the capital, located in a remote area, surrounded by mountains on all sides, with dense trees, so few people came here. Unexpectedly, after passing through the dense forest, there was such a secluded Shangri-La hidden inside.

  Feng Ao Tian walked forward with Mu Han Jin, and she couldn't help but sigh that this place was indeed a good place, without any grudges or killings, only tranquility and peace.

  She suddenly stopped, half squatting, looking at the pure white flower in front of her, plucked it, stood up, turned around, spread out Mu Hanjin's hand, and put it on his palm. "Do you know what another name for this lily is?"

  Mu Hanjin gazed at the small flower in her hand, its delicate petals exuding a subtle yet elegant fragrance. She spoke softly, "The leaves may vary, but the flowers are all alike. Some hold dew or droop, while others sway gently in the breeze."

  He faintly smiled, raised his eyes and looked at Feng Ao Tian, "Ling Lan is also known as Mountain Valley Lily."

  "It actually has another name." Feng Ao Tian continued, plucking the small lily from his palm and holding it between his fingers. A hint of a smile played on his lips as he gently flicked his finger, sending the lily flying into the air, where it danced on the breeze, its delicate beauty impossible to ignore. "Jun Ying Cao."

  "Your shadow is like grass." Mu Hanjin repeated her words, gazing at the lily that had been plucked by her and was slowly falling onto another lily flower, as if it had always belonged there, never leaving, inseparable.

  She turned around, looking at Mu Hanjin staring blankly at the lily, she smiled lightly and didn't speak, directly pulling him forward, the scenery here is extremely beautiful, a purple and blue figure, as if hidden in this valley, adding a few points of elegance.

  Feng Ao Tian strolled through the valley, her feet treading on the familiar quiet path. Memories of the past lingered in this valley, and she couldn't understand why her mother, the empress dowager, had decided to raise her as a dragon son instead of a pearl. Was it for the sake of the Feng Kingdom's prosperity? Or was it for the highest position of power? Then why did her imperial brother ascend to the throne instead of her?

  The emperor passed away, and the empress dowager followed him in death. In her mind, she kept replaying the words of the empress dowager before her death: "Except for Old Man Feng, you must not reveal your true identity as a woman to anyone; otherwise, chaos will erupt throughout the land, and you will die without a place to rest."

  That year, she was only seven years old. In the days that followed, she spent her days and nights in fear, afraid that others would discover her true identity. Perhaps it was because she had a deep affection for the emperor's brother, or perhaps she had already gone mad with love.

  Mo Hanjin glanced sideways, seeing that she seemed to be thinking deeply, her eyebrows filled with sorrow. He secretly wondered what she was thinking about and why she had such a sad expression.

  Feng Ao Tian raised his eyes, inhaling the fresh air in the valley, and turned to Mu Han Jin, "Do you like it here?"

  "I like it." Mu Hanjin couldn't deny that he liked this picturesque paradise. If one day he could put down all his burdens and live without worries, he would also look for a place like this to live a life free from worldly cares, picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, and leisurely seeing the southern mountain. Unfortunately, such a hope was just an extravagant wish.

  Feng Ao Tian Xiao looked at Mu Han Jin with a smile, "Since we have nothing better to do, I'll take you to this place to clear your mind, how about it?"

  "Good." Mu Hanjin replied in a warm voice.

  The two of them seemed to understand each other without needing to say much, and they strolled side by side through the sea of flowers, walking along the winding path. Before them lay a vast expanse of emerald water, where the phoenix proudly sat on the ground, gazing out at the lake's surface. "Next time, I'll make a leaf boat, and we can sail across the lake together. You love playing the flute, don't you? Then, I'll listen to you play the flute on the lake."

  In Mu Hanjin's mind, a scene emerged that he couldn't have imagined before. One day, he was chatting with her in such a leisurely and self-satisfied tone.

  Feng Ao Tian was about to say something when she suddenly felt a cold wind approaching, she stretched out her hand and pulled Mu Han Jin into her arms, flew out, and saw a black shadow rushing towards Mu Han Jin in her arms.

  Her eyes flashed with a cold light, staring at the man in front of her, "Who are you?"

  The man in front of him was still shrouded in a dark aura, wearing the same ghostly mask as before, and didn't respond. With a wave of his hand, a gust of wind shot out like a bolt of lightning, striking Mu Hanjin directly.

  Mu Hanjin stared straight at the man in front of her, someone she had never seen before. Why did he keep trying to put himself and others in harm's way?

  Feng Ao Tian condensed his palm strength, then met the sharp palm wind head-on. The two palms collided, bursting out a fierce explosion sound. Her toes lightly tapped, and she took Mu Hanjin flying away with her.

  Two people sat on Ao Feng's body and rushed out of the valley.

  Mo Hanjin gathered his thoughts, leaning into Feng Ao Tian's embrace. Why did that person have such a strong killing intent towards him? Even though he didn't understand martial arts, he could still feel the aura of slaughter emanating from within that person.

  Feng Ao Tian also found it strange, who was that mysterious man, his martial arts were absolutely above hers, and the two soul spirits had been searching for half a clue about him, but how did he know this valley, so to speak, he had been secretly grasping his own trail.

  At this time, they were already a hundred miles away from the valley, but they could clearly hear that gloomy voice, "You'd better guard him every moment."

  Mu Hanjin's heart skipped a beat, who was he after all?

  Feng Ao Tian was somewhat indignant, for someone's martial arts were actually more profound than hers. And that person, from the moment she laid eyes on him, harbored a destructive intent towards him. Why did he insist on holding onto Mu Han Jin?

  The two fell into deep thought, silent and speechless, until the snow stopped falling. Feng Ao Tian raised his eyes, "Regent's Palace" four big words were quite eye-catching. Feng Ao Tian dismounted his horse, holding his hand, with a gloomy face, he stepped into the palace.

  Lord Feng saw his master's anger from afar and hastily came forward, "Your Lordship."

  "What's going on?" Feng Ao Tian raised his eyes and looked at Lord Feng, his tone slightly softer.

  "Many officials came to visit Mu Shi Fei." Feng Gonggong knew that Wang Ye's mood was not pleasant, and he quickly replied.

  Feng Ao Tian turned his gaze, coldly staring at Mu Han Jin, "Tell him I'm busy."

  "Your Highness, it should be about the silver." Mu Hanjin said from the side.

  "Leave your things behind, get out." Feng Ao Tian said in a low voice, pulling Mu Han Jin into the bedroom with great force. He then turned around, stretched out his hand and wrapped it around Mu Han Jin's waist, embracing him. "Daring to move against me, you truly live a life that is not worth living."

  Mo Hanjin was suddenly hugged by her, and now his posture, if seen by others, would seem like he was hugging her. He couldn't help but feel a little flustered, yet he could clearly sense her anger.

  He dispelled the doubts in his heart and said softly, "Your Highness, I don't know that person."

  "Grandfather knows." Feng Ao Tian had been thinking about this person all along, but why did he specifically target Mu Han Jin? There must be some reason behind it. However, she raised her eyes and stared at him, "If you want to keep your life, then follow Grandfather closely without taking a single step back."

  "Your humble servant obeys!" Mu Hanjin replied in a soft voice, "Your Highness, I have official business to attend to at the moment."

  "This memorial is not urgent, and besides, the silver ingots can be handed over to Lord Feng for handling. You go out with Master for a while." Feng Ao Tian said coldly, then led him walking towards the outside of the palace again.

  Mo Hanjin was taken aback, thinking that he had just returned, how could he go out again. "Your Highness, where are you going?"

  "Go find the beauty." Feng Ao Tian said with an unpleasant tone.

  Mu Hanjin's figure paused, wasn't there enough beauties in the Regent's palace? Did they still need to trouble the Regent to go out and search again? He remembered that many of the men brought into the palace, either by capture or tribute, were ones that the Regent had never laid eyes on. Thinking this way, he felt that the men of the capital would likely suffer another calamity.

  Inside the palace, in the empress dowager's bedroom, Feng Yu Qiu slightly lowered her head and stood to one side. On the phoenix bed, Xing Zhiyan was half leaning against it, gazing at him with a sideways glance.

  "Mother, is there anything you would like to instruct?" Feng Yurou asked in a very calm tone.

  "Qí ér, do you want this land or not?" Xīng zhǐ yān's eyes flashed with a cold light as she asked in a low voice.

  Phoenix's eyebrows furrowed, silent for a moment, before responding, "I am the Emperor, this kingdom was mine to begin with, what do you mean by want or not?"

  "Do you really understand the Regent's mind? Don't you know that she now holds great power, and your throne is also her greatest threat. Once she gains the upper hand, your throne will be in danger." Xing Ziyuan looked at Feng Yujiao with a resentful expression.

  Feng Yu hesitated for a moment, if it were several days ago, he would have chosen this throne without hesitation and followed the Empress Dowager's wishes. However, after spending time with Wang Shu, their deep affection as uncle and nephew gradually drew closer. Although he wasn't very clear about Wang Shu's thoughts, if one day Wang Shu wanted the kingdom, wanted the throne, he would definitely yield it to him, because she was the person he respected the most.

  "After mother, if King Shu wants, I will naturally give it." Feng Yurou said slowly.

  "You... you... do you know how hard it is to get this throne? Do you know how much effort and hope your mother has placed in you?" Xing Ziyuan was suddenly enraged, this was the child she had carefully raised for nine whole years, yet now could so easily say such words of abdication.

  "Mother, does it really matter to you whether the child sits on the throne or not?" Feng Yuqi raised her eyes and asked loudly, staring at Xing Ziyuan.

  "This throne was left to you by your father, the emperor. You must defend it, how can you just give it up? Moreover, the regent's behavior has put our country in danger, she is cruel and heartless, how can she be fit to rule?" Xing Yiyen gritted her teeth in anger, regretting that she had let him get close to Feng Ao Tian.

  "If Father Emperor were aware of the underworld, he would certainly agree with my approach." Feng Xuan knew very well how important Father Emperor was in Wang Shu's heart.

  "Are you trying to drive Empress Dowager to her death?"

  "Empress Dowager, if you truly care for the child's well-being, then take care of your body and do what is expected of a Empress Dowager. Do not stir up more trouble." Feng Yun Qi raised his eyes to look at Xing Zhiyan. Since he ascended to the throne, he knew that the Empress Dowager's thoughts were not on him, but rather on the fact that this imperial position was nothing but a shackle for him.

  Xing Zhiyan never expected that Feng Yujiao, who had always listened to her and followed her plans, would treat her like this. She was suddenly furious, her whole body trembling with rage, panting heavily.

  Feng Yu Qi suddenly felt a sense of disgust towards the imperial palace and the throne at this moment. If only time could turn back to the past, it would be great. Back then, his uncle was very fond of him, his mother was gentle and virtuous, and his father was warm and kind. But now? His father had passed away, his uncle's personality had changed drastically overnight, and his mother's ambition had become more and more inflated.

  He raised his eyes and bowed respectfully to Xing Zhiyan, "Mother, please take care of your body, I'll take my leave." After speaking, he turned around and left.

  Xing Zhiyan stared at Feng Yuxi leaving, her eyes flashing with a hint of coldness. She slapped the armrest with one hand, "Fine, fine, this is indeed the son she raised."

  "Empress Dowager, the Emperor is just temporarily blinded by the Regent King's words. Later on, he will surely understand your good intentions." Guo Hui consoled from the side.

  "I can establish him, and I can also abolish him." Xing Zhiyan said sternly, "Send someone to keep an eye on the Emperor, and don't let him ruin my big plan."

  "Yes." Guo Hui replied, and immediately retreated out.

  Feng Yu stepped out of the Empress Dowager's palace, raised his eyes and gazed at the cloudless sky. The vast imperial palace suddenly made him feel extremely lonely. He quickened his pace and walked forward, "Prepare the carriage to go to the Regent Prince's mansion."

  "It is." De Fu responded from the side and immediately ordered someone to prepare it.

  ……

  This is the most prosperous street in Beijing, with shops standing tall and numerous merchants coming and going. The streets on both sides are lined with stalls of all colors, Feng Ao Tian holds a folding fan in his hand, strolling along the street, looking at the scenery on both sides.

  Mo Hanjin was clearly not used to such a noisy place, he had not walked in such a crowded place for a long time, so he looked a bit unnatural. He glanced sideways and saw Feng Ao Tian with a charming smile on his lips, his handsome face, wearing a light blue brocade robe, holding a folding fan, looking like a refined and elegant young nobleman.

  Because of their outstanding appearance, they immediately attracted the attention of many people. Feng Ao Tian, however, didn't think much of it and continued to stroll around leisurely, after all, none of them recognized her.

  Mo Hanjin was half a step behind Feng Ao Tian, following closely by her side. He seemed to be not quite used to such gazes, but recalling the events of last night, he hastily suppressed his discomfort and walked forward indifferently.

  Feng Ao Tian snapped his folding fan shut with a "pa" sound and looked at the wine house in front of him, "This one."

  Mo Hanjin raised his eyes, looking at the wine building in front of him, with a clear "Wei" character on it. His eyes flashed, knowing Feng Ao Tian's purpose for coming here, and he followed her side by side, entering the building together.

  A young waiter greeted them enthusiastically, "Two guests, would you like a private room or a seat in the main hall?"

  "Give me a single room with a window." Feng Ao Tian's voice, as if hiding the cold and harsh air, sounded extremely pleasant to the ear, revealing a hint of elegance.

  Mo Hanjin watched as Xiao Er hurriedly led them up to the second floor, then came to a cozy single room with a view of the street outside.

  Feng Ao Tian played with the folding fan in his hand, gazing out of the window and said lightly, "Bring me a portion of everything that's most popular in this store."

  "Alright, sir, just a moment." The shop boy said loudly, poured tea and then backed out.

  Feng Ao Tian turned his gaze towards Mu Han Jin, "Can you notice anything different about this street?"

  "Almost half of them have been monopolized by the Third Prince." Mu Hanjin replied.

  "What about the other half?" Feng Ao Tian asked immediately.

  "There is another half, not the private industry of officials with some status and grade in this capital, or a branch of some merchants." Mu Hanjin personally poured tea and handed the teacup to Feng Ao Tian.

  She took it over, lightly sipped a mouthful, and the corner of her mouth hooked up with a sly smile. She looked out the window, "Fifty-fifty, I still have a chance to win."

  "Grandfather, aren't you afraid he'll turn against us?" Mu Hanjin thought that the Third Prince's temper was notoriously bad, and if things really went south, it would likely plunge the entire economy of Fengguo into another major crisis.

  "This is my territory, my things, no need to borrow from others." Feng Ao Tian is just getting started, she wants to make Feng Guo completely hers, whether it's economy or talent.

  "If so, what about the grain and fodder?" Mu Hanjin asked again.

  "It's not urgent." Feng Ao Tian said leisurely, then picked up his teacup and took another sip.

  Mo Hanjin remained silent, he could probably guess the calculations in her mind, but as for how to do it, only heaven and earth knew, she herself was clear about it.

  In less than a moment, the waiter brought over the dishes, a whole table of them, and they looked quite exquisite. Feng Ao Tian picked up his chopsticks and turned to Mu Han Jin, "Later, I'll accompany you in finding that beauty."

  Mo Hanjin's hand holding the chopsticks paused slightly, and he looked up at Feng Ao Tian. Now, apart from Furong Pavilion, where else could there be beauties?

  "Do you know Fú Róng Gé?" Feng ào Tiān looked at Mù Hán Jǐn and asked casually.

  Mo Hanjin looked at her and said, "I've heard a thing or two."

  "Have you been there?" Feng Ao Tian asked immediately.

  "He's been there a few times." This young master from the capital, anyone with some social standing, if they didn't go to this place of pleasure, would likely be subject to gossip. But he only went because he was dragged along, and once he arrived, looking at those charming women, his interest disappeared.

  Feng Ao Tian raised an eyebrow and looked at Mu Han Jin, "Have you ever been in love?"

  Mo Hanjin was drinking soup when she heard the news, and was splashed by the soup. She suddenly started coughing, and her face turned bright red, not just from the exertion of coughing, but also from embarrassment.

  "I have always kept myself clean and honest." Mu Hanjin stopped coughing, looked at Feng Ao Tian, and said in a low voice.

  "Then... are you still a virgin?" Feng Ao Tian raised an eyebrow and leaned in close to him, asking.

  Mo Hanjin's face turned even redder, "Uh-huh."

  "Why don't I find a beauty for you tonight and break your virginity?" Feng Ao Tian patted his shoulder, suggesting kindly.

  Mo Hanjin's body trembled, and he looked up at her. The words were not a joke, but they really scared him. He had heard the words from last night very clearly. A cousin-in-law could make her so angry that if she really found a woman for him to be with for just one moment, she would definitely burn down the entire Fushou Pavilion.

  "I dare not." Mu Hanjin hastily replied.

  Feng Ao Tian leaned in closer to him, seemingly just chatting with each other, but Feng Ao Tian's hand had already slipped into his collar, gently stroking his smooth skin. "Really not daring?"

  "Yes. In life I am the king's man, in death the king's ghost." Mu Hanjin said quietly, strongly enduring Feng Ao Tian's teasing.

  "Since you don't dare, I'll find my own fun." Feng Ao Tian naturally withdrew his hand, stood up, and put down a silver ingot. "Let's go, I want to see what kind of style the number one brothel in the capital has."

  Mu Hanjin hastily got up and immediately felt relieved, wondering when she could escape her clutches. She was too unpredictable and also very vengeful.

  He followed him all the way, and the two of them walked out of the wine building. Feng Ao Tian walked towards the direction of Furong Pavilion with great interest.

  Inside the wine house, after Feng Ao Tian left, the shopkeeper hurriedly went upstairs and saw that the dishes were slightly moving. A lazy voice came from the single room next door, "She's very bold."

  "Master, did you just hear their conversation?" The shopkeeper hastily asked with his head bowed.

  "She deliberately said it in front of me, how could I pretend to be deaf?" The voice sounded very weak, yet with a hint of intoxication.

  The shopkeeper hastily stepped into the single room that Feng Ao Tian had just used, looked at the silver on it, picked up the ingot of silver, and immediately heard a cracking sound. In an instant, the table in front of him was shattered, and the dishes on the table were also unlucky to escape.

  "It's interesting." That rich and magnetic voice rarely revealed a hint of delight.

  The shopkeeper was already frightened and stood still, this martial art... He looked through the window at Feng Ao Tian's back as he left, indeed worthy of being the Regent King, his methods were truly ruthless.

  It's said that Feng Ao Tian hid extremely well, and who could have recognized her? Coincidentally, today she happened to run into someone who was bored and came to stroll around, and bumped into him. It was also because of this that Feng Ao Tian realized something was off when entering the store, so she decided to take advantage of the situation and let this person know not to show off in front of her, otherwise, he would die a terrible death.

  Feng Ao Tian walked slowly to the front of the Furong Pavilion, where the welcoming girls saw his extraordinary demeanor and the luxurious clothes on him, as well as their own beautiful appearance, and knew that they were the masters, smiling and walking up to greet them.

  Feng Ao Tian and Mu Han Jin were pushed into the Fuchun Pavilion, a woman of about thirty years old, dressed in a seductive manner, walked over with a swaying waist, "Two gentlemen, are you here to listen to music or seek pleasure?"

  "Is there a beauty like him?" Feng Ao Tian held a folding fan in his hand, pointing to Mu Hanjin beside him, and raised an eyebrow to ask.

  The woman hastily nodded and smiled, saying "Oh my, this young master is so handsome, a rare find indeed. Although the Furuong Pavilion may not have someone of your caliber, we do have others. Shall I call them over for you to take a look?"

  "Grandfather likes all beauties, regardless of male or female, bring the top card to grandfather." Feng Ao Tian lightly waved his hand and threw out two gold ingots.

  The old procuress looked at the two glittering gold ingots in front of her, and hastily smiled, "Young master, please wait, I'll call someone over for you."

  As he spoke, he picked up the two golden ingots from the ground and rushed upstairs with joy.

  Feng Ao Tian raised his eyes and looked at the brothel in front of him, then turned to Mu Han Jin, "Who is the owner of this brothel?"

  "I don't know." Mu Hanjin naturally didn't know, "I've heard that the boss of Furuong Pavilion is very mysterious."

  "Grandfather knows." Feng Ao Tian raised an eyebrow, "If Grandfather has guessed correctly, tonight, you'll let Grandfather do something interesting."

  Mu Hanjin raised her eyes and looked at Feng Ao Tian. As expected, he still had this attitude. How could he believe in her change?

  Feng Ao Tian tapped his hand on the table in a somewhat rhythmic manner, while Mu Han Jin sat beside him, silent and unresponsive.

  Feng Ao Tian was just joking, but Mu Han Jin took it seriously, indeed a person who can't joke around. If it were Ye Xiao Hui, she would definitely come over and flirt with him.

  Thinking of Ye Yan, Feng Ao Tian's eyes flashed with a hint of gloominess, and suddenly felt a headache. Why didn't any of the people around her have one that could give her peace of mind?

  In less than a moment, he saw a row of men and a row of women coming down from upstairs, a total of ten people, each with their own unique charm and good looks. However, after seeing so many handsome men in Feng Ao Tian's eyes, these people were just glanced at lightly, then shook his head, "What I want is top-notch beauty, this kind is not even worth mentioning in my eyes, which one can compare to the one beside me?" Feng Ao Tian said with a swing of his fan and a face full of disdain.

  The old procuress looked worried, these poor officials were all bought back by her with great effort and a lot of money. If she said that she wanted to follow the young master in front of her, she could only go to the Regent's Palace to find one, but here she really didn't have any, and her face couldn't help but show worry.

  Feng Ao Tian's eyes suddenly turned cold, "I paid the silver, and you gave me this kind of goods. It seems that you don't want to do business anymore."

  As soon as she finished speaking, her wrist turned and the folding fan in her hand swung out a cool breeze, and the five men and women in front of her were shocked out of a zhang, falling to the ground, fainting from pain.

  The old woman saw this and hastily retreated, repeatedly saying, "Your Honor, don't get angry, I'll find it for you right away."

  Having said that, she rushed upstairs and thought that this person's martial arts were strong, but they couldn't be provoked at all. She hesitated for a moment, but still knocked on the most noble upper house of the Furuong Pavilion.

  "What's going on?" A low and hoarse voice came from inside the room, with a hint of coldness.

  "Master, a noble guest has arrived downstairs and is asking for the top courtesan. The ten golden flowers I brought were all knocked unconscious by him with one slap. Now, I have no choice but to ask you to let Mei'er come out to receive the guest." The old madam said softly.

  "Who is it? How dare you be so bold?" The voice from inside the house was finally showing a hint of sobriety.

  "He was a handsome young master." The old procuress recalled his appearance and felt very noble, "She was generous with her money and immediately threw out two gold ingots."

  "I'd like to see who dares to make trouble in the Furan Pavilion." The man inside said, and at this moment, the door suddenly opened.

  The old procuress walked in with her head down, the wine jug inside was knocked over, scattered all over the floor. A stunningly beautiful woman lay on the ground, half-exposed, and a man with disheveled hair, his clothes in disarray, revealing his tight chest, his peach blossom eyes slightly narrowed, the corners of his mouth curled up in a hint of a wild smile. He tossed the wine jug aside and looked at the old procuress, "Let him wait, I'll go take a look myself."

  "Yes." The madam replied, only then remembering that the other young master beside him was not inferior to their master in terms of appearance, and should be able to pass the test. However, it would require their master to personally take action, and if something were to happen, she wouldn't be able to bear the responsibility. Nevertheless, she didn't dare disobey her master's orders, so she could only exit the room and head downstairs.

  Feng Ao Tian waited patiently, occasionally whispering to Mu Hanjin behind him, but only saying some light and playful words, which made Mu Hanjin want to turn around and leave several times.

  "How much longer do we have to wait?" Feng Ao Tian asked loudly with an impatient look as he saw the old madam coming down.

  "Wait a moment, sir, I'll be right down." The old procuress hastily came forward, poured a full cup of wine and said with a smile.

  Feng Ao Tian took over the wine cup, raised his hand and threw it out. "Such inferior wine, dare to give it to me?"

  "Oh dear, I'll go get the best wine for the official right away." The old procuress hastily smiled and apologized, then turned around to instruct someone beside her.

  It was daytime, so there were not many customers in the Furuong Pavilion. Therefore, all the girls stood aside and witnessed with their own eyes how Feng Ao Tian just lightly waved his hand and knocked ten people unconscious. Everyone stood aside, not daring to make a sound.

  In about the time it takes to drink half a cup of tea, I saw a woman with a seductive figure slowly coming down the stairs, her charming eyes sparkling with spring, her beautiful face, and a faint smile, anyone who sees her will be enchanted.

  The madam saw her savior coming down the stairs and hurriedly went forward to greet him, "Your Honor, this is the top courtesan of our establishment, Mei'er."

  Feng Ao Tian looked at the woman in front of him, and indeed she had a few points of beauty. She turned her gaze, and saw that Mu Han Jin hadn't even glanced at this stunning woman. Her heart felt much more at ease. At first glance, it was quite breathtaking, but after looking for a while, it became dull. She smiled, "Mei Er, can you play the piano?"

  "Mei'er..." The voice was sweet and charming, but compared to Ye Mei Xi's sweet and numb voice, it still fell short. It could be seen that her training was not good enough yet. She was about to respond when Feng Ao Tian raised his eyes and saw a man walking down slowly.

  Feng Ao Tian raised his eyes and met the gaze of that person, a sly smile playing on the corner of his mouth.

  Digression

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