Xia Shang was speechless, thinking that he had already gone a long way.
Feng Qi looked at Xia Shang's back and then at the heavy waist badge in his hand, thinking about it and couldn't figure it out.
When did the second prince become so easy to talk to? And how did the First Master know that the second prince would definitely send back his belt intact?
With doubts, Feng Qi quickened his pace and left Suzhou Mansion, caught up with Xia Shang, and asked repeatedly: "Sir, wait...how do you know that the second prince will send back the waist badge?"
Xia Shang did not answer immediately. He looked at the brocade box in his hand and thought for a moment: "Should you keep this badge or should I keep it?"
Feng Qi was taken aback for a moment, then he wisely presented the waist badge with both hands: "Of course it should be kept by the First Lord."
Xia Shang was not polite, threw the brocade box aside and put the waist badge in his arms.
Xia Shang has not yet decided how to deal with this waist card, but as long as he has the waist card, Xia Shang can appoint a chief executive of Baili Division at any time. As Xia Shang, he believes that he has this ability.
After putting away his belt card and thinking of Feng Qi's problem, Xia Shang smiled: "The second prince is not the time to make enemies now. Although I don't like him and make him very unhappy, he doesn't dare to make me unhappy now because
He doesn't know my identity or my abilities. He must adhere to one sentence now - 'Be cautious'. This is not the badge of the leader of the Twelve Divisions. He cannot offend me because of such a badge.
This may offend the entire Metropolitan Procuratorate."
Feng Qi frowned after hearing this: "From what you said, sir, it seems that you know the situation in the capital very well?"
Xia Shang glanced at Feng Qi: "Don't think too much. I haven't been to the capital yet. I don't know the situation in the capital at all. All I know are some comments from people in the market. But if you think about it carefully, the real situation can be
Feel it.”
"Feeling?" Feng Qi didn't quite believe it. If the intricate relationships in the capital could be guessed based on feelings, wouldn't such a person be too evil?
After a few simple contacts, Feng Qi realized that the first adult in front of him was becoming more and more unfathomable.
Although the understanding is not deep enough, judging from the current situation, this First Lord is different from every First Lord in the past.
In the past, without exception, the chiefs had the strongest military force in the world. After the turmoil fifty years ago, the chiefs of the Metropolitan Procuratorate began to become mediocre, but they all had unique abilities. For example, Lu Xun, he seemed to have mediocre martial arts, but he
With the ability to unite the men of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, the Metropolitan Procuratorate, which had almost existed in name only, has reintegrated a group of forces.
And the current Chief Executive may seem young, but he has countless unknown abilities. This brain alone is unmatched by previous Chief Executives of the Metropolitan Procuratorate. Perhaps the current Chief Executive can really bring some changes to the Metropolitan Procuratorate.
Thinking about it, Feng Qi's heart was filled with hope, and at the same time he was a little more worried.
In the past, the Metropolitan Procuratorate was a place where young talents emerged in large numbers. There were many young people like him, who were all good prospects in the Metropolitan Procuratorate. But as time went by, these young people saw too much and thought too much.
, many incompatible ideas emerged. This gave rise to the independent faction and the old faction, which became the root cause of the disintegration of the Metropolitan Procuratorate.
I wonder if the young people in front of me will follow the same path as them?
If we still go that way, this young man will become the biggest enemy of the Metropolitan Procuratorate.
"Lord Fengqi, what are you thinking about?"
Xia Shang's words interrupted Feng Qi's thoughts. Feng Qi came back to his senses and was stunned for a moment. Then he responded in a panic: "Sir, my subordinate is thinking that now he has got back the title of Baili Si's leader.
The next step is to reconsider how to retrieve the magic pen."
Speaking of the magic pen, Feng Qi's brows just knitted together again.
"Now there is a rumor that the magic pen has fallen into the hands of the Red Flower Club. On the day of Chang Feng's death, the Red Flower Club and the Baiyi Sect once again started a war. A total of more than thirty masters died. In the end,
It ended with the victory of the Red Flower Club. Now the Red Flower Club has openly attacked the court. The second prince and the soldiers outside Suzhou are already fighting to launch an encirclement and suppression of the Red Flower Club. However, the Red Flower Club is deeply rooted in Suzhou and possesses countless secrets.
At the stronghold, everyone in the Red Flower Society is like a mouse and difficult to find. Should we also involve you?"
"About the magic pen, there is no need..." Xia Shang started to speak, then stopped, "Since Sir Fengqi has plans, let Sir Fengqi handle it himself. I have other things, and it is inconvenient for me to expose my identity.
, so I won’t get involved.”
"But..." Feng Qi still had something to say, but when he heard the tone of the first master's voice was very calm, and he didn't seem to care about the ownership of the magic pen, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He probably didn't care about the stability of the world, "In that case, that belongs to
I'll take my leave now and come back to look for you if something happens in the future."
Feng Qi did not stop and soon disappeared from Xia Shang's sight.
The snow is still falling, and the snow on both sides of the street has piled up into snow-white hills. Looking at the streets of Suzhou City covered with snow and the strings of footprints left on the snow, Xia Shang suddenly remembered that he was not from this world.
In his world, it is difficult to see such a snowy scene in winter.
It was a beautiful feeling at the moment, but it was pulled away the next moment. Xia Shang frowned as he recalled the refreshing feeling at that moment.
With more and more things entangled in him, Xia Shang suddenly found that he was walking on thin ice every step he took. He didn't know when his life became like this? He only knew that his life was getting further and further away from the comfortable and leisurely life he planned at the beginning.
.
Metropolitan Procuratorate, White Sect, Red Flower Club, Hero Village...
There were also deep and shallow struggles for imperial power, which seemed to be a whirlpool that Xia and Shang could not avoid.
Xia Shang had a lot of thoughts and walked in the snow. Following his mood and regardless of his purpose, he finally stopped in front of the door of Shang Shang Ju.
Shangshangju is the same as usual. The increasingly heavy snow cannot stop the lustful hearts of men all over the world, and there is still an endless stream of people coming and going.
Xia Shang thought about their first meeting. He wondered how she had been these past few days, let alone how she was preparing for her debut.
So Xia Shang wanted to go in and have a look, but there were so many people at the door that he didn't even get close to the courtyard gate after waiting for a long time.
But at this moment, Xia Shang noticed a small attic next to Shang Shang Ju. It was branded as Yixuan and was covered with green, blue, and white silk, and embroidered to decorate the appearance. It looked elegant and tranquil, and it was
The bright red and colorful flowers in Shang Shang Ju formed a sharp contrast. At this time, a carpenter was setting up a ladder to dismantle the decoration upstairs outside the attic.
Xia Shang was curious and looked at the surrounding shops. This street was full of flower buildings, and this Yixuan should be the same.
But there was no one in front of Yixuan's door. It was right next to Shangju, but no one came in.
The door of Yixuan was still open. Xia Shang walked to the door and looked inside. He saw seven or eight girls sitting in front of a large round table inside. He didn't know what they were talking about. (To be continued)