Yan Xiao approached Wei Zi, gently poked Wei Zi with his elbow, and whispered: "I have wanted to ask for a long time, who is that person?"
She is a face-controller, and this is the first time she has seen a man who looks like this.
At first, she thought he was the prince's son or something. After all, for a prince as ridiculous as he is, it is normal for both men and women to be attracted to him.
But after a few more glances, she gave up the idea: with his overall demeanor, the prince was just about the same as him - of course, the premise was that he liked the prince.
"The noble son of Yu State." Wei Zi replied.
"I know he is the crown prince of Yu State. I want to ask him why he went to Zhangzhou?"
"Qin Tianjian said that the prince needs a person whose birth date is all Yang to accompany him on this trip, and Feng Shizi is just right."
Yan Xiao couldn't help but blinked: "Mascot?"
Wei Zi laughed dumbly: "That's about it."
Seeing the mascot Crown Prince getting closer and closer, Yan Xiao suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart: something was wrong.
This kind of feeling also exists in that dog man.
It has nothing to do with facial control.
It is an instinctive reaction when meeting a person with a strong aura. Although this Feng Shizi tries to appear gentle and humble, she is a well-informed modern person and knows that there is another word called "domineering sideways leakage".
This person is definitely not as simple as a mascot.
Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Wei Zi nodding towards him, smiling and having an idea. She looked at Wei Zi and then at Feng Shizi. After looking back and forth for a while, she suddenly made a bold guess -
"One of our own?" she asked with her mouth close to Wei Zi's ear.
Wei Zi's response was to look at her.
Got it. Yan Xiao took two steps back and admired the beautiful man openly.
Wei Jue swallowed the food in his mouth, drank a large amount of water, stood up and held his hands towards Feng Danyuan: "Feng Shizi."
"Three Young Masters of Wei." Feng Danyuan returned the greeting.
"Baishui." Wei Zi winked at her.
Baishui and Caiwei retreated a few feet away, acting as door gods.
Yan Xiao understood again, the third young master of the Wei family probably knew about the affair between Wei Zi and Feng Shizi.
"Third brother, how are things going?" Wei Zi got straight to the point.
Wei Jue took out the parchment roll from the package and unfolded it.
Feng Danyuan took a closer look, and his gleaming peach blossom eyes couldn't help but glance towards Wei Zi, but the latter stared at the parchment and didn't notice anything.
Tsk, it turns out he wasn’t the only one to receive the map she sent.
"Here, here, and here, there are three places in total, which can accommodate about 180,000 refugees."
As soon as Wei Jue finished speaking, Yan Xiao suddenly raised his head to look at Wei Zi, and Feng Danyuan also had a look of surprise in his eyes.
"Big brother will help with the resettlement matter. The question now is, how to bring these refugees there?" Wei Jue looked at Wei Zi.
"Army." Yan smiled and his eyes fell on Wei Zi's face.
"The Wei family are all civil servants and don't care about the army." Wei Zi smiled bitterly and said: "I have been thinking about this issue these days. Firstly, the Wei family cannot mobilize the army, and secondly, the army is now on the front line to rescue floods.
, the only thing available is the power of local officials. But whether they will cooperate is another matter. There are not enough people and not enough weapons. Once the management is not good and the refugees riot, it will be impossible to suppress it, and the consequences will be even more disastrous."
