The man in white obviously saw her too, and raised his hand to say hello with a slight smile.

Feng Chenglin's face was filled with astonishment: "Do you know him? Third Young Master! How do you know him?"

Ling Luoyu's heart skipped a beat: "Do you know who he is?"

"have no idea!"

Ling Luoyu: "..."

I don’t know why you are so surprised?!

"Did you take the wrong medicine? Didn't you know you had such a big reaction?"

"I don't know who he is, but I've heard of him..."

Ling Luoyu: "..."

Damn, what's the logic of this?

Why does it sound so awkward?!

"My grandfather once said something to my father, and I overheard it... The emperor sent my grandfather as a lobbyist several times to ask this person to come out and be the Taifu, but he was rejected directly without even seeing his face.

Already...

Ling Luoyu was surprised: "Taifu? That's even more awesome than your grandfather's Zaifu..."

Taifu, ranking first among the three assistants, is the highest official position in the court. It can be said that he is below one person and above ten thousand people. He is in charge of all civil and military officials and has absolute power.

Feng Zaitang was just a minister, ranking second as a civil official. Under him, there was a military attache position as a young assistant, the head of the military generals.

When Ling Yunfeng was alive, he held the position of Shaofu.

Therefore, Ling Luoyu, who was full of idiots, was deeply impressed by this official position.

Feng Chenglin shook his head and sighed, with a look of envy on his face: "Who says it's not the case?! Over the years, the position of Taifu has been vacant, and no one is qualified... But what about others? My grandfather has gone to invite him again and again, but so far he has not been able to do it.

I haven’t even seen him face to face…”

"Wait a minute..." Ling Luoyu heard the clues: "Since you haven't even met your grandfather, it means you don't know him... Then how did you know him?"

"I don't know him..."

"Then you just..."

Feng Chenglin squinted with disdain: "How stupid... I've never eaten pork, and I've never seen a pig running?! How many men with such good looks can there be in the world?! I've heard it all... Besides, he

There is also that black-faced guard with him...my grandfather is always blocked by him every time!"

Thinking of the man's palace, Ling Luoyu curled his lips evilly: "It sounds like he is pretty awesome..."

"That's right! Comparing people to each other is really annoying... Look at them, they are young, they look like they are only about twenty years old, not much older than us... But they have such awesome skills, what about us...

…”

Fatty Feng thought about the personal attack by Zuo Furong, and felt bad in his heart.

"We like a girl, but she is called a toad..."

"Fat Feng, stop scolding me! The toad in Zuo Furong's mouth is you. The worst I can do is a frog... I'm not on the same level as you..."

Fatty Feng's mouth twitched: "Isn't that the same?"

Even if the frog looks more handsome, there is not much difference from him.

Chirping voices came from the terrace below. They sounded so familiar that Ling Luoyu couldn't help but lower his head and look.

A familiar figure from behind caught his eye: "Fang Cheng?"

This kid, who was almost blinded by her that day, was still alive and well.

Beside him, stood two people.

Looking at them, Ling Luoyu's smile became more and more cunning: "This is really a narrow road for enemies..."

She poked Feng Chenglin and lowered her voice: "Look below..."

Feng Chenglin was clumsy and struggled to look around for a long time, but he couldn't see what was going on.
Chapter completed!