An Yi quickly closed his mouth, looked at the dishes and said, "These side dishes look very refreshing. Someone ate too much pork ribs last night, so it's just the right time to relieve fatigue!"
Hai Jiaoyang quickly stood up and saluted Feng Qingchen lightly: "Thank you for your help last night, Mr. Feng. Please accept the home-cooked dishes!"
Feng Qingchen glanced at the food and said calmly: "I won't eat it!"
The smile on Hai Jiaoyang's face suddenly solidified.
An Yi quickly explained: "He's just not used to eating food cooked by others. Don't mind, Mr. Hai, he treats everyone like this!"
Feng Qingchen sat down calmly and glanced at An Yi: "Give me breakfast!"
An Yi rolled his eyes, approached Feng Qingchen and whispered, "These are not poisonous, you can eat them with confidence!"
Feng Qingchen still sat motionless, but her smile became more and more weird. She imitated An Yi and said in a low voice: "Tianantang"
"Okay, okay, I'll get you a bowl of noodles!" An Yi stood up helplessly.
In the kitchen, An Yi quickly ordered a bowl of scallion noodles and brought it to Feng Qingchen.
Feng Qingchen started to eat slowly.
Hai Jiaoyang and Hai Jiaorou looked at each other and raised their chopsticks nervously.
Feng Qingchen ate slowly, ignoring anyone. Hai Jiaoyang was a little scrupulous at first, but in the end he didn't care about Feng Qingchen's existence.
After breakfast, Mrs. Hai invited An Yi to say thank you in person.
An Yi happened to want to give Mrs. Hai another diagnosis and treatment, so she followed Hai Jiaorou. Only Hai Jiaoyang and Feng Qingchen were left in the hall again.
Feng Qingchen raised her eyes and looked at An Yi's back, with indescribable emotions in her eyes.
Hai Jiaoyang stood up and bowed to Feng Qingchen: "Thank you for saving me yesterday. I wonder what Mr. Feng's family does for a living?"
Feng Qingchen did not answer, but just looked at Hai Jiaoyang and said lightly: "Hai Jiaoyang, also known as Qianzhi, has been the martial arts champion for thirty years. He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. When he was thirteen years old, he once tried to choose someone to be called* Dou Dingshan, a scumbag in the world, arrested him and imprisoned him. He joined the army at the age of fifteen, under the command of Zhonglang General Fei Maowei. He had made many military exploits, but unfortunately he was not reused. He was discharged from the army at the age of eighteen, became the top scholar in martial arts, and failed in his service. Governor!"
Hai Jiaoyang was stunned, quickly stood up, and looked at Feng Qingchen warily: "Who are you? Why"
¡°I heard that it was King Anling who recommended you for the post of governor, otherwise with the current momentum of the Duke of Wei!¡± Feng Qingchen continued.
King Guangling is the emperor's seventh younger brother. He has always lived in seclusion and stayed away from government affairs. However, three years ago, he suddenly recommended Hai Jiaoyang to be the governor of Luocheng.
Hai Jiaoyang nodded: "Prince Anling is indeed kind to me!"
Feng Qingchen nodded and took out a token. Hai Jiaoyang recognized it as Prince Anling's token at a glance. He was even more confused. He raised his eyes and looked at Feng Qingchen: "Who are you?"
"Prince Anling asked me to tell you that now that the disaster of Duke Wei's Mansion has passed, the revival of Duke Wei's Mansion depends on you!" Feng Qingchen said in a deep voice.
Hai Jiaoyang was stunned: "Revival? The emperor no longer trusts the Hai family!"
"There is something that few people in the world know!" Feng Qingchen said calmly, "At that time, King Anling loved King Guangping the most, so within the royal family, King Guangping and King Anling were still close!"
Hai Jiaoyang was stunned, what does this mean? Could it be that King Guangping is behind King Anling?
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