Due to Yu Erniang's suspicion and caution, she will definitely report the matter to Eunuch Yang. This is also the purpose of her coming to Hongzhuang Pavilion, to get in touch with Eunuch Yang first.
Feng Shaojun smiled at Yu Erniang: "Thank you very much. Please prepare all the things I asked for just now and settle the account."
Yu Erniang narrowed her eyes and said calmly: "Miss Cui, wait a moment."
After a while, four brocade boxes with the logo of Hongzhuang Pavilion were brought in. The four things Feng Shaojun wanted were neatly placed in the brocade boxes.
The things in Hongzhuang Pavilion are notoriously expensive, totaling a hundred taels of silver.
Feng Shaojun put a thousand taels of silver notes into Er Niang's hands: "No need to look for it. The remaining silver will treat the girl to tea."
The guests in Hongzhuang Pavilion are either rich or expensive.
However, it is unprecedented for Feng Shaojun to be so generous.
As a secret agent of the King of Yan, you will receive a very generous monthly amount of silver. If you complete a task, you will also get another reward. Yu Erniang is the leading figure among the secret agents of the King of Yan, and she will receive at least several thousand taels of silver every year.
Yu Erniang is not so shallow-sighted that she can't walk after seeing a thousand taels of silver notes, but money and silk can move people's hearts.
After receiving one thousand taels of silver notes, Yu Erniang's attitude became visibly polite: "Young lady, you didn't come to Hongzhuang Pavilion just to buy something! If you need my help, just ask."
Feng Shaojun smiled and said, "I want to meet Eunuch Yang."
Even Eunuch Yang knows.
It can be seen that he is indeed one of our own.
Yu Erniang's expression softened again: "Eunuch Yang has no time to leave the house to meet people. If you want to see Eunuch Yang, I will send a reply for you. If there is a reply, where should I send it?"
Feng Shaojun replied without changing his expression: "I have hidden my traces and cannot tell you my true residence. If Eunuch Yang is willing to go out of the house to meet you, I will come to Hongzhuang Pavilion to see Eunuch Yang in ten days."
Hongzhuang Pavilion was originally a place to deliver news.
The most important thing for spies is the word "secret". No one will easily reveal the true identity of the trace.
Yu Erniang didn't ask any more questions and nodded in agreement.
Feng Shaojun lowered his voice again and said: "I heard that there is a good drug in Hongzhuang Pavilion. It is colorless and odorless. You can smell it in your nose and pour it after two breaths. I want to buy some."
There are many people in the world who are addicted to drugs. Madam Hu knows how to prepare drugs.
However, Yu Erniang is even better at this.
Feng Shaojun got a bottle of this drug from Eunuch Yang in his previous life, and he used it very easily. When he saw Er Niang, he immediately became interested.
He even knows how to keep the bottom of the box.
Yu Erniang finally lost her guard and whispered quickly: "There is just one last bottle left. I will go and get it for you right now. The silver you just gave is more than enough, there is no need to give more."
Feng Shaojun's heart dropped to the ground and he smiled and thanked him.
After a cup of tea, Yu Erniang took out two porcelain bottles.
Inside the white porcelain bottle is a drug-inducing pill, which can instantly charm anyone within a foot away when pinched open. In the other light blue porcelain bottle is an antidote, which can be taken in advance.
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Cui Yuanhan was sitting in the teahouse, looking directly at the Hongzhuang Pavilion. He slowly drank two cups of tea, and saw "Jixiang" coming out with a smile and holding four brocade boxes.
Cui Yuanhan immediately stood up and left the teahouse.
Changqing was hit hard today and had no courage to show his courtesy anymore, so he followed his master in a dull tone.
"My lord, I have bought everything for you." Feng Shaojun said with a smile.
Cui Yuanhan smiled and said: "We have been out for most of the day, let's go back to Feng Mansion now!"
Feng Shaojun nodded.
The group of people rode back to Feng's Mansion. More than half an hour later, they entered Feng's Mansion through the side door.
Cui Yuanhan was thinking about his "weak" cousin Shaojun, so he shamelessly went to Hexiangyuan to visit her.
Mother Zheng smiled and bowed, and looked at Feng Shaojun when she raised her head.
Didn’t the lady reveal her secrets?
Feng Shaojun raised his eyebrows and smiled.
of course not.
Mother Zheng was relieved a little, and smiled at Cui Yuanhan: "Miss has been resting in the room for most of the day, and she is much better. I will ask Miss to come out and talk to my cousin."
Cui Yuanhan was also very polite to Mother Zheng: "Thank you, Mother Zheng."
After a while, "Feng Shaojun" came out.
In the past few years, Ji Xiang has often played the role of master. After the disguise on his pretty face, there is no clue at all, and his walking posture is the same as Feng Shaojun's usual.
It's just the same, but the sound is slightly different from mouth to mouth. People who are familiar with it will notice the difference when they hear it.
Therefore, every time Feng Shaojun wanted to sneak out of the house, he would pretend to be sick. When a person is sick, it is inevitable that his voice will be lower and hoarse, and it will not arouse people's suspicion.
Ji Xiang glanced at his master quickly and said in a delicate voice: "I'm fine, I'm just very tired. I'm afraid I'll have to rest for another two days. Cousin, don't worry about me."
Cui Yuanhan took a look and saw that his "cousin" looked pretty rosy, so he felt relieved: "It's okay."
After a pause, he whispered again: "Cousin, you asked me to look at the house. I have already checked out one place. The deposit has been paid and the procedures will be completed in one month."
"Well, why do you suddenly want to move out of the Feng family? Is someone in the Feng family bullying you?"
Jixiang answered as his master had told him before: "There is indeed some reason for this. It is not convenient to talk here. My cousin went to the study to wait for me. I will go change clothes."
Changing clothes is a euphemism for women's convenience.
Cui Yuanhan nodded and went to the study.
On this side, Feng Shaojun and Jixiang entered the boudoir together.
As soon as the door was closed, Jixiang breathed a long sigh of relief and immediately returned to his original voice: "Miss, the old lady has sent someone here for most of the day, the eldest wife and the second wife have come in person, and several young ladies have come to visit.
Pass."
"This is my first time dealing with so many people. I am so nervous that my palms are sweating."
Feng Shaojun smiled: "Thank you for your hard work."
She opened the box and took out the special potion. She used a soft cotton cloth dipped in the potion and wiped her cheeks little by little. Soon, a thick layer was wiped off her face, revealing her true face.
The whole process is like changing your face.
Every time Ji Xiang sees it, he always exclaims: "It's amazing!"
Feng Shaojun smiled slightly and washed his face for Ji Xiang. The master and servant exchanged their clothes.
Feng Shaojun said casually while dressing: "I beat up a dandy today. Changqing must have been frightened. I shouldn't dare to be courteous to you in the future."
The amount of information is a bit large.
Ji Xiang was a little confused. Before he could ask more questions, Feng Shaojun had already walked to the study.
Jixiang hurriedly followed. The master was talking in the study, and Jixiang and Changqing stood guard outside the study.
Normally, if she had this opportunity to talk in close proximity, Changqing would have come over to her a long time ago. Today, she was far away, with her head hanging down. She occasionally glanced over, feeling two parts aggrieved, three parts helpless, and four parts.
Pitiful.
auspicious:"……"
Thanks to the master, he solved a little trouble for her.
Ji Xiang quietly turned sideways, avoiding the embarrassment of looking at Changqing eye to eye without saying anything.
