Chapter 1391 Feng Clan: Uncle Jiuhuang is like a pie
"Of course."
Di Wuya curled his lips slightly, stretched out his long arms, and took Feng Jiu'er into his arms.
Feng Jiuer raised her eyes to meet his, raised her eyebrows again, pushed him, and left in his arms.
"Uncle Nine Emperors."
She stretched out her arm and finally put it on Di Wuya's shoulder, "Has anyone ever said that you look like... a pie?"
Di Wuya frowned and said: "Pie?"
"Um."
Feng Jiuer nodded seriously, "Yes, it's pie."
"Uncle Nine Emperors is the pie that the world has dropped for me. I still don't know if I can eat it?"
Di Wuya scooped it up with his big palm and pressed Feng Jiu'er into his arms again.
"You can eat it anytime."
Emperor Wuya's love for Feng Jiu'er was truly beyond the comparison of ordinary people.
If it were someone else who compared him to a pie, I'm afraid that person would never have the chance to see the sun tomorrow.
Feng Jiuer looked at the handsome man and licked her lips.
"It's so delicious, I don't want to miss it. I'm looking for opportunities to try it."
As soon as the words were spoken, Feng Jiuer easily escaped from Di Wuya's palm like a kitten and ran away.
If he doesn't leave, there's no telling what Uncle Nine Emperors will do.
However, he was not angry when compared to a pie, which really surprised Feng Jiuer.
Feng Jiuer strode away without even looking back.
Soon, she returned to the carriage again.
The captain took them to Wu's house.
Before Feng Jiuer had time to ask more questions, the carriage stopped.
In order to prevent Di Wuya from touching her, Feng Jiuer hid in a corner of the carriage.
The moment the carriage stopped, she immediately stood up and went over to lift the curtain of the carriage.
"arrive?"
Feng Jiuer asked softly.
"right."
Yu Jingfeng, who was driving the carriage, looked back at Feng Jiuer and got out of the carriage.
Before Yu Jingfeng could speak again, Feng Jiuer opened the curtain and came out, getting off the carriage.
She didn't expect that the Wu family was so close to her father's mansion.
Feng Jiuer looked back and became more sure that the two things were related.
"Miss Jiu'er."
The captain dismounted and came to Feng Jiuer.
At this time, Di Wuya also got off the carriage and stood beside Feng Jiuer.
"Miss Jiu'er, Your Majesty, this is the Wu family's mansion."
The captain waved his hand and said.
"There is a private ferry in their backyard. The ferry is very close to Lord Night's mansion. It takes about half a quarter of an hour to ride a horse."
"Okay, let's go in and have a look."
Feng Jiuer nodded and said.
The captain nodded and waved his hand: "Your Majesty, Miss Jiu'er, please!"
The two brothers were guarding the door of the Wu family. The old man of the Wu family had already been guarding the door of his house when he heard that a noble person was coming.
When the old man of the Wu family saw Di Wuya and Feng Jiuer approaching, he hurriedly went out to greet them.
As soon as Feng Li came over, he bought such a large yard.
Even if he doesn't go out, very few people have seen his true face, but there are still many people who are interested in his affairs.
Many local people are talking about Feng Li being a free king who left his country, but no one knows what the facts are.
The old man of the Wu family walked out of the house and came to Yu Jingfeng.
"Who is this uncle?"
he asked with a friendly look on his face.
"My master wants to know something about the situation. I wonder if he can come in and talk?"
Yu Jingfeng asked in a deep voice.
The old man of the Wu family glanced at Di Wuya again and nodded sharply: "Of course, please!"
The old man looked back at the family and said softly: "Quickly, prepare the best tea and tell the lady that a distinguished guest is coming."
"yes."
The servant nodded, turned around, and trotted back.
Under the personal leadership of the old man of the Wu family, everyone walked into the Wu family mansion together.
As soon as she walked through the gate, Feng Jiuer couldn't help but sigh, are there too many local tycoons in Guzhou City?
This Wu family seems to be more luxurious than her father's mansion.
However, for these local rich colors, Feng Jiuer still prefers her father's mansion, which has a more natural color.
Feng Jiuer was not in the mood to appreciate this place. She just wanted to know if her father's taking away had anything to do with the Wu family.
Everyone walked into the main hall together, and the old man from the Wu family walked in front with a smile on his face.
When he came to a seat, he stopped.
"Uncle, please..." The old man of the Wu family immediately changed his mind after looking at God Wuya. He turned back to look at the host and waved his hand.
"Uncle, please! Please take a seat! Please!"
Feng Jiuer couldn't help but sigh with emotion at the actions of the Wu family old man.
The man in her family is really not an ordinary person. Even when he is away from home, people don't dare to let him sit down.
Di Wuya walked straight to the main seat as if he had not seen the old man of the Wu family.
Feng Jiu'er followed him, no different from a little follower.
The face of the old man from the Wu family did not change at all, and he was still smiling.
After the guests sat down, he sat down on the right side closest to the main seat.
The servants and maids were preparing drinks, and there were many people in the palace.
After Di Wuya sat down, he glanced sideways at his woman.
Feng Jiuer coughed lightly and sat down beside him obediently.
"I don't know why I'm doing this when I come to my humble residence in person?"
The old man of the Wu family looked at Di Wuya with a smile on his face.
He had met Feng Li before and knew that the newcomers were not just ordinary people. Today he saw Di Wuya, who had the power of an emperor, and he did not dare to neglect him at all.
Yu Jingfeng, who was guarding Di Wuya, coughed slightly. The old man of the Wu family immediately changed his gaze and looked at Yu Jingfeng.
Yu Jingfeng met the eyes of the old man of the Wu family and said in a deep voice: "My master wants to know about you secretly selling spices to the officials of the Feng clan."
"Uncle, I..." When this matter was mentioned again, the old man of the Wu family looked a little solemn.
He glanced outside, waved his hand, then stood up and came to the hall.
Before Mrs. Wu could even enter, she left with her servants and maids.
In just the blink of an eye, many people were missing from the palace.
The old man of the Wu family stood in the hall, looked at the people on the main seat, and raised his hands: "Don't you know your surname?"
Yu Jingfeng glanced at Di Wuya and whispered: "My master is the prince of Beimu Kingdom. He wants to know the details of your transaction with the Feng Clan officials."
"Bei, the prince of Beimu Kingdom?"
The old man of the Wu family was stunned and almost lost his footing.
Although Qiangu Prefecture is far away from Beimuguo, many people in Qiangu Prefecture have heard of a big country like Beimuguo.
No one would have thought that the prince of Beimu Kingdom would come to the small Qiangu Prefecture.
The old man of the Wu family took a deep breath, stood firm, and immediately knelt down: "Little man, please see the prince."
"Tell me, you secretly sell spices to the officials of the Feng clan. What is going on?"
Yu Jingfeng's tone became a little more serious.
"What is the name of the official from the Feng Clan?
