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Chapter 35 Reimburse Me 1



Chapter 35 Reimburse Me 1

After Rong Xin finished speaking, she left in a hurry. On the way, she stumbled because the hem of her clothes was too long.

"Yinglan, that should be the queen, right?"

"Replacement guaranteed."

"So what do you think is wrong with the Queen?"

"How would I know? Why don't you go eat? You're not hungry now, are you?"

Feiying's eyes dimmed.

Even if she knew the truth, she couldn't tell him.

The reason why Queen Rong Xin is like this is because of her personality collapse.

Once the world is successfully repaired, they will all be able to return to normal.

After a simple lunch of eight dishes and one soup, the two of them strolled leisurely on the street while discussing plans for their next encounter.

Jing Anping looked at the small lantern stalls on the roadside, which were not very crowded at the moment, and suddenly slapped his leg.

"I just remembered that the Qiqiao Festival is coming up in a few days, right? It must be a very lively day, and I think I should have a chance to run into Zhuoran!"

"No, we can't delay any longer! We have to hurry back to make arrangements, such as the flower boat cruise on the lake, and try to make it a success."

Jing Anping talked to himself, quickened his pace, and went back towards the Xiaoyao Palace.

Feiying chased after him helplessly: "Your Majesty, don't be so anxious, you have to confirm Zhuoran's plan for the day first!"

Jing Anping paused and said, "Yinglan, what you said makes sense. How about investigating her whereabouts and plans on that day? I'll leave it to you, please?"

"Hey, I..."

Jing Anping didn't give her any chance to refuse, he gave her a thumbs up.

"That's it. Don't worry, I'll leave it to you. I'll be waiting for your good news."

After saying this, he returned home happily.

Feiying narrowed her eyes coldly and turned to walk towards the direction of the General's Mansion.

Let her investigate, but don't blame her for ruining things.

In order to complete the task, how could she give him the opportunity to get closer to Zhuoran.

Enjoy the palace at night.

Feiying came back with news.

"Jing Anping, I have already investigated Zhuoran's schedule on the day of the Qiqiao Festival. As a lieutenant in the army, she was ordered to lead troops to patrol the east of the city during the garrison period. I didn't hear about her plans afterwards, so I guess there was nothing important. If you want to create an encounter, this is your chance."

Jing Anping clapped his hands after hearing this: "As expected of you, I will arrange it right away. I guarantee that this will be an encounter that she will be reluctant to leave no matter how long it has been!"

As he spoke, he called people and started to make arrangements.

Feiying grabbed him and said, "Wait a minute, I spent a lot of money to bribe several maids in the mansion to get this information, please reimburse me first."

Jing Anping almost choked up after hearing this: "No, Mu Yan, are you obsessed with money? You are a genuine royal relative, the eldest daughter of Duke Mu, how could you be so short of this little money?"

Feiying said seriously: "Let's put it this way. No matter how rich I am, it's my own money. I'm working for you now, so of course I have to get it back from you for what I've spilled!"

Jing Anping took out a silver ingot with a painful look on his face: "Okay, I'm afraid of you, this is enough!"

Feiying took it and weighed it: "This is more like it. By the way, the monthly allowance will be due in a few days, so don't default on it!"

Jing Anping was about to go out when he stumbled again. This time he didn't even turn his head back and said unhappily, "It won't hurt you! Don't worry!"

Feiying raised the corners of her mouth slightly and smiled contentedly.

According to the information she has now, Jing Anping has invested a lot of money in training his own private army.

If the late emperor had not been particularly fond of this prince, catered to his preferences, and rewarded him with a lot of money for entertainment, he would have died long ago.

But since the death of the previous emperor and the ascension of the new emperor to the throne, the only money he could get was his monthly salary. With the huge expenses of maintaining an army, there was always a day when he would run out of money.

At that time, even if his personality collapsed and he didn't want to give up, he would be forced to give up.

How can you start a rebellion without any soldiers?

By then, there will be no need to worry about how to repair the world.

On the eve of the Qiqiao Festival, Emperor Jing Anyu held a family dinner in the palace to celebrate and invited many people to the dinner.

As the elder brother of the current emperor, Yinglan, the daughter of the Duke's Mansion, whom Feiying is currently possessing, is naturally among them.

Jing Anping, dressed in gorgeous clothes, knocked on the door of Feiying's room.

"Are you not ready yet? The carriage is waiting outside the mansion."

"I'm coming!"

Feiying opened the door and walked out.

Her long black hair was carefully combed into a gorgeous flowing cloud bun, adorned with all kinds of luxurious pearl hairpins, and the makeup between her eyebrows was specially embellished with a auspicious cloud, which echoed the auspicious cloud.

The purple dress she wore was embroidered with patterns outlined with gold thread, and she had a jade belt around her waist that perfectly showed off her slender waist.

The brocade embroidered shoes on her feet are also low-key luxury.

When Jing Anping saw her dressed like this, he was stunned.

Feiying raised her hand and waved it in front of him: "Hey Jing Anping, what are you still standing there for? Isn't it too late? Why don't you hurry up and leave?"

Jing Anping finally came back to his senses, with a trace of regret on his face: "What a good person, it's a pity that he has one more mouth to feed."

"Hmm? Jing Anping, if you say anything more, I will tickle you. If you can't stand it this time, I won't stop."

At this time, Feiying raised her hand and made an itching motion based on Yinglan's previous performance in her memory.

Sure enough, Jing Anping couldn't bear just looking at this action and shuddered.

"No, please don't. I know I was wrong."

"Got it. Hurry up and leave. You'll make His Majesty wait anxiously."

Feiying lifted her skirt and walked towards the door first.

Jing Anping chased after him.

The two of them got on the carriage and soon arrived at the palace.

"Dad, you're already here!"

Feiying pretended to have a sweet voice as she looked at Duke Mu Heng, who she saw just after she entered the palace.

Mu Heng's face darkened: "You are still so disrespectful, why don't you meet His Majesty and His Majesty quickly."

"Oh."

Feiying and Jing Anping knelt down one after another and bowed to Jing Anyu and Rong Xin.

"Stand up, everyone here today is a family, there's no need to be so polite."

Jing Anyu gestured for them to stand up, his tone gentle and warm.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Jing Anyu spoke again at this time: "Now that everyone is here, let's get started."

The banquet begins, with singing and dancing.

After a round of greetings, three rounds of drinks were had.

Jing Anyu said as the banquet was about to end.

"It's getting late, and it's inconvenient to leave the palace. I have prepared a palace for you in advance. You can stay in the palace for one night today."

Although Jing Anyu invited them in this way, everyone except Jing Anping left, saying that they had other things to do.

As for Feiying, now as Jing Anping's secret guard, she should have followed and protected him, but she couldn't resist her father's orders and was taken back home with him.


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