Because he wanted to do the full set of acting, the corners of the eyes of the Chen family were still red. When he spoke, his voice was clear and there was no sadness. His eyes were already a bit exploring when he looked at Qin Feng.

"It was the prince. The prince is preparing for the martial arts exam. Today he can send the eldest brother a ride. He should be relieved to be in the underworld."

Qin Feng's words made Chen Boyuan sneer in his heart: "Yes, I can even come to see my cousin off. I don't know what happened to my cousin, even the funeral of the prince is absent. Could it be that he is not feeling well?"

This illness has been a good pretext throughout the ages. Qin Feng smiled and said, "It's not just because of physical discomfort, but also because he is afraid that he can't cry like the prince in such an occasion. If he can't make a false statement, he might as well not come."

He said a pun, and Chen Boyuan was not a fool, so he could hear it. He felt so heartbroken, but he still squeezed out a smile and said, "That's right, the princess cousin is not a person who can't play as the prince consort said. If the eldest brother died, he would definitely cry."

"Maybe he doesn't want to play?" Qin Feng said lazily: "Your Highness has always been so reckless. We are used to it. Maybe the prince has been in Beiguan for many years before he didn't know about your Highness' changes, one moment, another moment."

He was sharp-tongued! Chen Boyuan cursed in his heart, but Qin Feng's remarks also relieved his doubts. He watched Qin Feng get on the carriage and leave. Chen Boyuan turned around and left. Zhou Jin came over and said, "Where is the prince going?"

"It's just that the prince is dead, and there is no need to be mourning. What should I do. I was going to comfort the queen and aunt, but I was stopped by the Feilong Army just now. It seems that the Chen family is useless and the queen and aunt have not had many good days."

Zhou Jin smiled slightly. Although he didn't say much, he used his body to block Chen Boyuan and stopped the eyes of the people behind him.

After all, it was the prince’s funeral and he had not yet gone far. How could the prince reveal his traces?

After getting on the carriage, Chen Boyuan let out a sigh of relief and showed a happy smile. The Chen family lost the court and now the eldest prince has lost it again. The eldest son is gone.

As for whether he died of illness or how he died, he didn't care, and it would be better if he ended up like this.

Now the Chen family is not a problem. The only thing that can make His Majesty taboo is the only one left in Zhenbei Hou Mansion. Grandfather still wanted to use the support of the Zhenbei Hou Mansion like before, and he had to consider whether the chips in his hands were enough.

Chen Boyuan leaned on the carriage with satisfaction and suddenly said, "Mr. Zhou, you see, being a prince is useless. Although he is the eldest son, he cannot be buried in the imperial tomb after his death. He can only be buried near the imperial tomb. Only the existence of the Nine Five Supreme can enter the imperial tomb."

Not only that, the people also have to keep mourning for the emperor for three months.

Only the high-ranking existence is valuable, so what about emperors, generals and ministers?

Zhou Jin's expression changed slightly, and he wanted to use something to block the Hou Prince's mouth. Unexpectedly, Chen Boyuan sighed again: "The prince-consort's mouth is really worthy of being an imperial merchant. He has a sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, which is exactly the same as Princess Jinhua."

If it were someone else, he might not believe that he would have been absent from the funeral of the eldest prince, but if it were Xiao Lingyao, it would be as Qin Feng said, and it would be reasonable to deliberately avoid it by illness. Look at her neatness of being a jade cricket before, and she could do it.

Qin Feng successfully fooled Chen Boyuan and returned to the princess's mansion to meet Feng Bao who was ordered to go out.

This kid knew that Xiao Lingyao was not in the mansion, and was beaten by everyone. He didn't dare to reveal any slightest breath outside. As soon as he came over, he looked at Qin Feng with a bit of pity: "Mr. Prince Concubine, you are back."

Seeing this guy's depressed look, Qin Feng felt a sense of turmoil. Xiao Lingyao must have not died. He acted like a funeral in the Princess's Mansion. He was so angry that he raised his foot and kicked Feng Bao in the butt: "Give me some energy."

The March period has not arrived, and this guy put on such a face, because he is afraid that others will not know that something is wrong with the princess’s house?

Feng Bao hurriedly stood up and said, "The guest house has been arranged, and the students who took the martial arts exam have also moved in. Just like when they were in the literary exam before, it is just missing the contract."

The main test of martial arts is martial arts. This thing is necessary to study hard and practice hard. The written things are not helpful. Therefore, Qin Feng only acted according to the standards in the previous literary exams, eliminating the cooperation with the bookstore and eliminating the contract.

Although the palace examination has ended, there are still a group of students living there. Some of them have passed the Jinshi but still have to take the official entrance examination, and some have not yet settled. They are hesitating whether to try it in a place.

He is the only one who has to continue the martial arts exam like Nie Feng.

Compared with the literary exam, the number of people taking the martial arts exam was much smaller. This round was not full of twenty-seven guest houses. Compared with the previous literati's preferences to be closer to the examination institute or close to the academy, this group of poor martial arts students prefers to be more remote.

Those guest houses are located in remote areas and large places, so you can practice martial arts with your hands and feet.

Different people have different needs.

With the previous experience, now that the students who are familiar with the martial arts exams are familiar with each other, Feng Bao is very comfortable running this lap.

Qin Feng followed him into the study room, and asked as soon as he entered, "How is that other thing ready?"

"I'm almost ready when I go back to the prince-consort." Feng Bao said: "After the prince-consort's orders, I took different ticket numbers at different times to exchange silver bills, and then exchanged them into gold, and now they are all made into gold leaves."

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows with satisfaction. The reason why it was not replaced with silver or gold was because both of them were officially issued, with labels on them, which could be found where the tickets were issued.

With the help of modern knowledge, he learned that in the Song Dynasty, gold leaves were found. They were made into pages and could be carried in books or clothes. The texture was soft and could be folded or even cut down. The most important thing was that there were not many people using these gold leaves in the Dongyue Kingdom.

This thing is not in the official currency and is not controlled. People who stumble or go out for business use more, and they are all made for the convenience of merging. The official has never recognized Jinyezi as a unified public currency, but is used by the public, which makes Qin Feng happy.

Qin Feng personally designed the shape and weight of the gold leaves, which were converted into modern units of measurement. Each piece was only about 40 grams, and the lightest was only 35 grams. Because the process was immature, it could only reach this range.

The golden leaves made this time were placed in a secret place. Feng Bao was surprised: "Mr. Prince Concubine, are those silver and gold ingots not easy to use? Why do you have to make this strange golden leaves?"
Chapter completed!