And the meaning of the Crown Prince is clearly not the intention of letting him stand in his team.

It was not until Feng Jun left late that Zhang Bianting sighed: "Master, wise."

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After leaving the Prime Minister's Mansion, Feng Junchi went to the General's Mansion.

When the people from the General's Mansion saw him coming, they were shocked and hurriedly knelt down. Uncle Wei also knelt down in a hurry and shouted: "Your Highness, the Crown Prince, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thous

Feng Junchi still had no expression on his face and asked lightly: "Where is your eldest lady?"

"In the small study." Wei Bo hurriedly replied.

The small study room is a study room in the main courtyard where Mu Sheng lives. It is not as big as General Mu’s study room in the front yard, so it is called a small study room.

Feng Junchi lived in the General's Mansion for many days, so he naturally knew that he didn't need anyone to lead the way and went there alone.

Nan Yuan was quite eye-catching and didn't follow him.

Of course, Uncle Wei and the others dared not follow.

In the main courtyard, Hongzhu was sitting on the steps at the entrance of the small study room for needlework. When he saw Feng Jun coming, he was startled and was startled and hurriedly got up to salute. However, when Feng Junchi raised his hand, Hongzhu was also smart. He immediately understood and only bowed, but stopped and made no sound.

The window of the small study room was open. As soon as Feng Junchi entered the main yard, he saw Mu Sheng sitting in front of the desk under the window, holding a pen in his hand and leaning on his chin, not knowing what he was looking at.

Maybe he was too sensible to see that he didn't even notice it when he approached.

Feng Junchi lowered his eyes and looked at the desk along her gaze. Seeing that she was looking at a painting of his calligraphy, the corner of his mouth was almost invisible.

After he returned to expressionlessness, he raised his hand and buckled the table lightly, signaling her to come back to her senses.

Mu Sheng was wandering. She saw that she had nothing to do today, so she took another painting of Feng Junchi's calligraphy and painting to see if she could observe anything. While observing, she was also painting on a piece of white paper. Maybe she could find some problems in this way, but as she was painting, she became stunned and thought about the guy from Fengcheng Mansion.

This calligraphy and painting is so good, and he is also good at leading troops to fight. He is also well aware of his own ideas in the struggle of imperial power and intrigue... He looks good...

No drawbacks...

If you really want to talk about shortcomings, it is because she cannot accept the concept of having many wives and concubines. In this era, it is actually not a shortcoming...

There are still no shortcomings...

No drawbacks...

Forehead……

Mu Sheng was quite annoyed and was about to knock on his head to make himself clear. When did Fengchengfu have a high evaluation in her heart and no shortcomings?

But before I could knock it, I saw a nice and familiar hand suddenly stretching out from the table. I knocked at the table in front of her. She was startled and then I realized that Feng Junchi was standing opposite her on the other side of the table.

Feng Junchi had no expression on his face, and looked at her with cold eyes.

Hadn't seen him for only half a month, his face was no longer pale at all, and he had almost no herbal smell on his body, making him more handsome and handsome and extraordinary.

"When did you come?" she smiled, pretending to be relaxed and not getting up to salute.

He didn't want her to salute her. Seeing her like this, he felt a little more comfortable. When he left the General's Mansion, he was still quite angry when he thought about the scene of her sending him respectfully.

Sitting opposite her, seeing Hongzhu bringing tea, she tactfully retreated, and then said lightly: "Just just here."

"Have the eldest prince's funeral been dealt with?"

"It's over. It's not me who handles it, I'm just going to meet the scene."
Chapter completed!