The next day, early in the morning, Feng Quji went to the palace.

"The criminal Feng Quji, bow to His Majesty."

"Is Feng Xiang here?"

Ying Zheng looked at Feng Quji with a complicated expression and said silently, "Why did you come early in the morning? Could it be that it was a major event in the court?"

"Your Majesty, the criminals come here specifically to apologize."

Feng Quji knelt down and said with a careful look on his face, "Your Majesty, after I went back yesterday, I learned from my mistakes and thought that I was really ashamed of the emperor's kindness!"

"Oh, the matter has passed, forget it..."

Ying Zheng said casually, "You have met someone wrong and are just careless..."

After all, Feng Quji was the leader of all officials, and that was not a serious crime. Ying Zheng did not want to be in a hurry to beat him to death.

"Your Majesty can tolerate me, but I am extremely ashamed, so I want to beg you."

Feng Quji said, "Three days later, it was the fiftieth birthday of his brother Feng Yuan. He had a son in middle age, but unfortunately died on the battlefield. If the court had not been polite to his brother, the weak minister would not have received the first official title. So, I want to

I beg your Majesty to move your master, and I will commemorate my brother, and then resign from the position of prime minister in the court and surrender to the land."

"Oh, why are you suing for?"

After hearing this, Ying Zheng looked at him and couldn't help but say, "I don't blame you anymore, and it's not a big mistake. There is no need to be like a tongue-in-law!"

"The criminals are afraid..."

After hearing this, Feng Quji quickly bowed and bowed.

"but……"

Ying Zheng said, and his words changed, "Since it is Feng Yuan's fifty-year-old life, I, it's better to go there..."

"I am here for my brother, thank you for your Majesty!"

After hearing this, Feng Quji immediately thanked him.

However, when he leaned over, his eyes were complicated.

It's OK!

The reason why Ying Zheng agreed was of course not because of Feng Quji's plea, but because Feng Yuan, isn't that Feng Zheng's father?

Since that's the case, it's okay for me to go there.

"His Majesty……"

Feng Quji was a little stunned, and then said, "I have a reluctant request."

"In words."

"promise."

Feng Quji said, "After yesterday, the Marquis of Chang'an seemed very unhappy. I thought, it must be that he misunderstood me yesterday, and I didn't know how to disturb him, but I still wanted to ask His Majesty to inform him,

After all, it is the fiftieth birthday of his biological father, and I hope he will definitely go back to Feng’s mansion. I wonder if it is possible?”

"Oh, this is what it should be."

Ying Zheng said, "He is not the kind of childlike person. If I ask someone to say he will go naturally."

"Your Majesty is like this, that is the friendship between my uncle and nephew. Thank you, my great master, thank you!"

"Haha, I can't be most comforted by you as you have with Feng Zheng."

Ying Zheng said, "Let's remember what he said yesterday. You are uncles and nephews, and you are colleagues. You must be harmonious and not cause any more trouble!"

"No! Your Majesty's holy words, I remember that I have nothing to do and I dare not disturb Your Majesty anymore."

"Then go back."

"I promise, my subordinates will surrender."

Walking out of Xianyang Palace, Feng Quji's eyes looked sinister.

Feng Zheng, Feng Zheng, this time, I will definitely ruin you!

"Ha, this Feng Quji..."

Ying Zheng held the pen in his hand and breathed a long sigh, "I hope, you really understand..."

"What? Three days later, Your Majesty asked me to go back to Feng's mansion and give me that cheap... No, give my deceased father, and have fifty years of death?"

In Feng Zheng's newly built mansion, Feng Zheng was stunned when he heard the report from the Black Dragon Guard.

"That's right, the Marquis, Your Majesty said that in three days, the Lord's fifty-year-old life will be here, and I hope the Marquis will definitely go back then."

"Mamadi, this is Feng Qu... what my uncle said, right?"

Feng Zheng asked immediately after hearing this.

"this……"

After hearing this, the Black Dragon Guard's face froze slightly, "Harewell..."

"Okay, I can guess."

Seeing the hesitant look of the Black Dragon Guard, Feng Zheng immediately understood that it must have been Feng Quji who asked for it.

"You go back and report to your Majesty and say I...I will definitely go."

"I hope you will give up."

When the Black Dragon Guard left, Feng Zheng couldn't help but touch his nose, "What tricks do you do when you are a damn guy?"

Give my cheap dad a fifty-year-old birthday?

Don't talk, I believe you can be so kind?

It must be a conspiracy!

Feng Zheng shook his head slightly and thought to himself, just go, but I have to be careful not to have any accidents.

"Come here!"

Feng Zheng then shouted to the outside, and a slave came in immediately.

"The Marquis gave the order."

"You have to rent a horse to the Taifu, and send this letter and things to Shu."

Feng Zheng said, "You must hand it over to the hands of Li Liang, the prefect of Shu County. In addition, call me all the blacksmith team. Master, hurry up and make a gun! Oh my god, a tiger doesn't send a cat, you When I was critically ill!”
Chapter completed!