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

"The guilty minister Feng Quji bows to your Majesty."

"Is Prime Minister Feng here?"

Ying Zheng glanced at Feng Quji with a complex expression, and said silently, "Why did you come so early today? Could it be that it's some important court matter?"

"Your Majesty, the guilty minister has come specifically to plead guilty."

Feng Quji knelt down and said with a careful look on his face, "Your Majesty, after I went back yesterday, I learned the hard way and feel that I have made such a big mistake. I really feel unworthy of the emperor's kindness!"

"Oh, it's over, let's forget it..."

Ying Zheng said casually, "You are just being careless after all."

After all, Feng Quji was still the head of the hundred officials, and it was not a serious crime. Ying Zheng did not want to rush to beat him to death with a stick.

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

Feng Quji said, "Three days later, it will be my brother Feng Yuan's fiftieth birthday. He had a son in middle age, but unfortunately he died on the battlefield. If the court had not cared about my brother, I would not have received my first official title. So, I want to

I sincerely request Your Majesty to move over, and I will pay tribute to my brother, and then, in the court hall, I will resign from my position as Prime Minister and retire to my hometown."

"Hey, why are you suing me?"

After hearing this, Ying Zheng glanced at him and couldn't help but said, "I don't blame you anymore, and it's not a big mistake. There is no need to be like this, just like a talkative woman!"

"The guilty minister is terrified..."

Feng Quji listened quickly and quickly kowtowed.

"but……"

Ying Zheng said and changed his tone, "Since it is Feng Yuan's fiftieth birthday, I might as well go there..."

"Wei Chen is my brother, thank you so much, Your Majesty!"

Feng Quji listened and immediately thanked him.

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

That’s it!

And the reason why Ying Zheng agreed was of course not because of Feng Qujiququ's plea, but also because, Feng Yuan, wasn't that Feng Zheng's father?

In this case, it doesn't matter if I just go there.

"His Majesty……"

Feng Quji was stunned for a moment, and then said, "I have another unkind request."

"Speak."

"promise."

Feng Quji said, "After yesterday, the Marquis of Chang'an seemed to be very unhappy. Wei Chen thought that he must have misunderstood Wei Chen yesterday, and Wei Chen couldn't disturb him. However, he still wanted to ask Your Majesty to inform him.

After all, it’s his biological father’s fiftieth birthday, and I hope he will definitely go back to Feng Mansion, is that okay?”

"Oh, this is what it should be."

Ying Zheng said, "He is not the kind of person with a childish temper. I will ask someone to talk to him and he will go naturally."

"Your Majesty is like this, it is the friendship between my uncle and nephew. I would like to thank you, Your Majesty. Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"Haha, I am most comforted that you can be at peace with Feng Zheng as usual."

Ying Zheng said, "Remember what he said yesterday, you are uncles and nephews, but also colleagues. You must be in harmony and never cause trouble again!"

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

"Then go back."

"Promise, I will retire."

Walking out of Xianyang Palace, Feng Quji's eyes were full of evil thoughts.

Feng Zheng, Feng Zheng, I will definitely ruin your reputation this time!

"Oh, this Feng Quji..."

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

"What? Three days later, His Majesty asked me to return to Feng's Mansion and give me the advantage... No, give me the fifty-year-old father who died?"

In Feng Zheng's newly built mansion, everyone in Feng Zheng was stunned when they heard the Black Dragon Guard's report.

"Exactly, Lord Marquis, Your Majesty said that in three days, it will be your 50th birthday, and Your Majesty will also come in person. I hope that Lord Marquis will go back then."

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

Feng Zheng asked immediately after hearing this.

"this……"

After hearing this, the Black Dragon Guard's face froze slightly, "A humble position..."

"Okay, I can guess it."

Seeing the Black Dragon Guard's hesitant look, Feng Zheng immediately understood that it must be Feng Quji who asked for it.

"Go back and report to His Majesty that I...I will definitely go."

"No, I will resign from my humble position."

The Black Dragon Guard left, and Feng Zheng couldn't help but touch the bridge of his nose, "What kind of trick is this bitch playing?"

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

Please stop talking nonsense, I believe you can be so kind?

It must be a conspiracy!

Feng Zheng shook his head slightly and said to himself, go ahead, but I have to be careful to avoid any accidents when I get there.

"Here comes someone!"

Feng Zheng then shouted outside, and a servant came in immediately.

"The Marquis ordered."

"You ask someone to rent a horse from Taipu and send this letter and other things to Shu."

Feng Zheng said, "I must hand it over to Li Liang, the prefect of Shu County. In addition, call me the blacksmith team. I must hurry up and make a gun! Damn it, the tiger will not let the cat out, you Think I am critically ill all the time!"
Chapter completed!