After Qin Feng learned about the marriage proposal from Qing'er, he hurried to the lobby and happened to see Anya walking towards a secluded corner with the Minister of Rites.
"Why are you here?" Qin Feng asked in surprise.
Anya smiled but said: "Brother Qin, what you said is too outrageous, you have already entered the fourth level of the free realm of the literary saint.
As a friend, I naturally want to come and send my congratulations.
I can't be like you. You have two beautiful ladies at home and then forget about me as a friend. In recent days, you haven't taken the initiative to find him."
Why do I feel like you are troubling me... Qin Feng glanced at the middle-aged man on the side and pondered the words in his mind. After all, he was not sure whether this man knew Ya'an's true identity.
The Minister of Rites lowered his head, looked at his nose with his eyes, and looked at his heart with his nose.
If he had seen Qin Feng before, he would have been attentive and introduced his daughter.
But the current situation made him feel like a thorn in his back, a lump in his throat, and sitting on pins and needles.
He wanted to escape from this place, but he was afraid of offending Princess Anya, not to mention how uncomfortable it would be.
And after the conversation just now, he was even more convinced that there must be some unknown secrets between Princess Anya and Qin Feng.
Because the tone in which Princess Anya spoke just now was very similar to the tone in which his wife would speak the next day when he went to sleep in his concubine's room at night!
"Wait a minute, if I stay here and listen to these words, will I get into big trouble?!" Mr. Zhang's heart suddenly rose to his throat, and his calves began to sway.
After some thought, Qin Feng replied truthfully: "You also know that after the establishment of Taiping Academy, I have too many things to do. Even the business in Fengtian City has been handed over to others, and I have no free time at all."
Anya picked up the folding fan in her hand and hit her head: "Look at my memory, I'm a little ignorant, Brother Qin.
I almost forgot that you are no longer what you used to be, so how can you still have time to take care of old friends like us."
Qin Feng's expression froze: "Can you speak properly?"
"Brother Qin, what do you mean by this? This is how I talk on weekdays. Maybe it's because we haven't seen each other for too long, so you have forgotten the way I talk." Anya still had a faint smile on her face.
Let's put aside this yin and yang, right... Qin Feng twitched the corner of his mouth: "I won't tell you anymore. If you have time, stay and have lunch together. I have something else to do, so I'll go to the lobby first."
Passing by Mr. Zhang, Qin Feng paused and said with concern: "Sir, you are shaking so much. Are you infected with cold? I happen to be a doctor and can help you take a look."
"No, that's not necessary... I've already made some decoction at home, take it when you go back, and you'll be fine after a good sleep.
I came here this time to congratulate Mr. Qin for successfully overcoming the tribulation and entering the fourth rank." Mr. Zhang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and replied with a dry smile.
"My lord, you're welcome." Qin Feng bowed, said goodbye and left.
After his figure completely disappeared from sight, Mr. Zhang knelt down with a plop: "I pay homage to His Highness Anya."
At this moment, Anya also came back to her senses. Thinking about the tone of voice that was completely different from her usual speech, she couldn't help but blush slightly. She adjusted her emotions and said calmly: "What did you see just now?"
Mr. Zhang shook his head hurriedly: "Xiaguan is indeed infected with wind-cold. The cold wind blew just now and his condition worsened. His head is dizzy and he can't remember anything. Uh-huh, uh-huh..."
At this moment, he just wished he could cough up some blood and look more realistic.
"Okay, let me ask you, why are there so many officials here today to give gifts? Are they all people who want to cling to the Qin family?"
"This..." Mr. Zhang was speechless for a moment, not knowing whether to tell the truth.
...
On the other side, Qin Feng came to the lobby and felt that the atmosphere was a bit subtle.
Everyone was silent, looking in the direction outside the lobby, as if waiting for something.
Er Niang asked aloud: "Feng'er, why are you here?"
Qin Feng replied: "Er Niang, I know the purpose of these adults coming to the Qin Mansion. I am also here to express my attitude."
He looked around and clasped his fists respectfully and said, "My lords, thank you for your respect for me. It's just that I have two wives now, and I really have no intention of taking any concubines."
When Lan Ningshuang heard this, a stone finally fell from her heart.
All the officials in the hall looked at each other in confusion. After the mastermind Zhang and the mysterious young master left, they never returned, and the person involved bluntly stated that he did not want to take a concubine, so the marriage proposal seemed to have to be dropped.
Someone shook his head and sighed, stood up first, clasped his fists and said, "It's us who have been rude. Congratulations to Mr. Qin for making a further step in your cultivation. I'll take my leave first."
When one person raised his head, the others responded one after another. Based on their status, they continued to stalk each other, which made people laugh.
But at this moment, Qin Feng said again: "My lords, wait a minute!"
Lan Ningshuang's heart tightened.
Father Qin and Er Niang, who were sitting there, also looked puzzled.
"Master Qin, what else can I do?"
Qin Feng smiled slightly: "Although I have no fate with the apple of your eyes, my second brother is still alone.
He has a majestic appearance and amazing talent in martial arts. He also studied under the master of Dao Kuang Zhen Tianyi, the divine general of the Southern Territory, and his future is limitless.
I wonder if you gentlemen have any considerations in this regard?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, and then became ecstatic.
Naturally, the second young master of the Qin family also heard that he had left the Qin Mansion and was traveling in the southern region with Master Zhentian to gain experience.
And how can a person who can be favored by the town master be ordinary?
In addition, the other party also has a big brother like Qin Feng...
"To be honest, Mr. Qin, my little girl is unparalleled in beauty and can sing and dance well. She is a perfect match for your second son!"
"My little girl is very talented in martial arts, and she has already joined the Sword Alliance. In time, she will become famous! Isn't it a perfect match for a man and a woman to have a sword and a sword?"
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Father Qin was stunned, and Er Niang did not react immediately.
Until Qin Feng reminded him: "Second mother, you have always wanted to arrange a marriage for your second brother. Isn't this a great opportunity?"
"Yes, Feng'er is right!" Er Niang shouted hurriedly: "Qing'er, get me a pen and paper quickly!"
Qin Feng looked at the cheerful atmosphere in the lobby and felt that he was very competent in his role as the eldest brother.
"The second brother probably never dreamed that when he returned from his training, I, the eldest brother, would even help him find a wife.
However, I remember that his relationship with Bai Qiu seems to be quite subtle?
Forget it, the Southern Territory is so big, how can they meet again, maybe they are just passers-by in life."
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Before the guests left, Qing'er was busy again, so Lan Ningshuang went to the kitchen to heat up some more tea.
On the way back, I happened to hear the slightly trembling voice of Mr. Zhang, the Minister of Rites, coming from behind the trees - "Princess Anya, this is what happened."
Princess Anya?
Lan Ningshuang was startled, and she quietly poked her head out, and then she saw the young master of Ya'an in white, and said calmly: "You are an official of the imperial court, how can you think about these things all day long?
I can pretend not to know everything today, but in the future..."
"Princess, please don't worry, there will be no future!" Mr. Zhang said firmly.
Seeing this scene, Lan Ningshuang hurriedly took her head back with a look of disbelief.
How could she have imagined that the young master from Ya'an she knew was not only a woman disguised as a man, but also a current princess?!
"Wait a minute, she has such a distinguished status, why does she often stay with her uncle? Could it be that?!"