Fengxian Cheng didn't look like an official, so he waited at the gate in casual clothes. When he saw Qin Dewei coming out of the back office, he looked up at the sky and said, "It's too late to say anything, hurry up and get in the sedan!"
So when they arrived at the intersection of Yaqian Street, Feng County Cheng casually got into a sedan chair, followed closely by Qin Dewei and another man named Feng.
But after walking a few intersections, Feng Xiancheng came down again, then changed his sedan chair nearby and continued moving forward.
Qin Dewei couldn't help but asked: "Brother Feng, do you know what the second master is? Why don't you use the official sedan of the county government? You have to change it halfway?"
This long-term name is Yiyuan. He is a close confidant brought by Feng County Cheng from his hometown. He talks about his master's family very casually:
"We, sir, are going to that colorful world right now, but we are too embarrassed to be known by the people in the county government, so that's why it's so weird."
Qin Dewei looked up at the direction of the journey and judged: "Is it going to Nanshi Lou Street? I think we will be there in half a quarter of an hour."
Feng Yuan was stunned and said in surprise: "I didn't expect that little brother Qin, who is so young and wise, would even understand this? In fact, I didn't expect that the master would actually let you go with him."
Feng Changsui's words certainly have connotations. In a sense, the fact that the boss is willing to take you to a place of sensuality and sensuality means that he also recognizes that you are truly one of his own.
Qin Dewei smiled bitterly and said: "Actually, I never expected that Mr. Feng, who looks like Qingfeng in his sleeves, is full of righteousness and has a heroic spirit of drawing a sword to help when there is injustice, and he is actually such a person!"
In Qin Dewei's mind, Feng En was one of the "Four Iron Censors" in history and one of the iconic figures who outspokenly remonstrated in the Ming Dynasty. Subconsciously, he was always classified as Hai Rui's type.
And today, this upright and famous official who has left a name in history is taking a twelve-year-old boy to Huajieliuxiang...
Human nature is so complicated. In other words, can you imagine Hai Rui taking his younger brother to drink wine and find a woman?
Feng Yuan laughed loudly, patted Qin Dewei and said: "Little brother, you still don't know him! Our master is not always upright when it comes to women and enjoyment.
Otherwise, why do you think the master is not willing to take the mistress from her hometown in Songjiang Mansion, which is so close?"
Seeing that the sedan in front had indeed stopped at the intersection of Nanshi Lou Street, Feng County Prime Minister Shi Shiran came down, and Feng Yuan and Qin Dewei quickly stepped forward to follow.
At this time, the sky was getting dark, and lanterns began to light up on both sides of the street. Feng Xiancheng, in a Tang turban and trousers, stood at the street entrance, holding a folding fan, just like an ordinary scholar, feeling relaxed and comfortable. He caught a glimpse of Qin Dewei and laughed secretly a few times.
You are a little brat with no hair, and you have probably never even touched a woman's hand except your mother's, right? I don't believe that your surname Qin is here, and you can still show off your power in front of me!
When I see Qin Dewei in the county government office, I always feel a psychological shadow, but when I get here, it's like I'm at the real home court!
You teach me how to do things, and I teach you how to be a human being!
Thinking of this, the proud Feng Xiancheng knocked Qin Dewei on the head with the handle of his fan and began to teach: "You are so young and ignorant, you don't understand at first glance, let me teach you a rule first!
When you get here, you can call me whatever you want, but don’t call me sir or second master or other official titles, it is both disgraceful and disrespectful!"
Qin Dewei looked at Feng Xiancheng for a few times and muttered: "That Feng Xiancheng is like an old Dong Heng. Dr. Feng is like a tea pourer in a tea shop. Feng Yuanwai is like a rich country man. Feng Chaofeng is like a businessman.
The man from the pawnshop, a high-ranking official, looks like a slut."
In Feng County Cheng's eyes, this was a sign of Qin Dewei's cowardice and unconvinced attitude. He laughed and scolded: "Don't be weird, just call me Mr. Feng! A poor guy like you has never been to a place like this, right? Today I
I’ll show you the world!”
Qin Dewei frowned and said: "I am only a twelve-year-old boy. Mr. Feng, you are going too far to lead people astray!"
"The pink is prosperous, whether you come or not, it is here waiting for you." The man who has transformed into Feng Xianggong sighed with emotion, and said something very philosophical: "The sooner you appreciate the scenery, the sooner you can see through it.
It’s better than being old and just when you should be striving to make progress, you are suddenly exposed to the rouge battle, you are at a loss and you are looking for something new, and you are finally obsessed with it.”
Immediately, Mr. Feng stepped into the car and went straight to a very high-end restaurant. Qin Dewei looked familiar, as if he had been there before, and he also knew that there was a courtyard behind the restaurant.
After going up to the third floor and sitting in the elegant pavilion by the window, Feng Xianggong sighed: "According to my wish, I would also like to go to the old courtyard of Qinhuai or to paint penthouses and boats on the river. Scholars like us should do this."
But it’s in Jiangning County, so I always have to avoid it, so I can only go to Nanshilou Street in Shangyuan County.”
Before anyone else arrived, Qin Dewei hurriedly took the time to report on the business, detailing the process of his negotiation with Master Zhang.
Feng Xian Cheng frowned and couldn't believe it: "So, Wu Xianzun's move was neither to demonstrate the way to control his subordinates nor to compete for official status. It had no other purpose at all, just for money?"
The rookie officer had only worked in the Nanjing Pingren Department before, and this was the first time he met such an old bureaucrat who wanted nothing but money.
Qin Dewei nodded, "According to the analysis below, it is equivalent to leasing the right of criminal name to you, and then asking you to pay the rent to him.
And this is also what the county magistrate wants to teach you how to do things in the future. You are not allowed to go beyond the county magistrate when it is profitable. It seems that you have not given the county magistrate any benefit at all when you were in charge of punishment before."
"Don't tell me how to teach me how to do things. It's really offensive." Feng Xiancheng suddenly interrupted inexplicably, as if he had touched on a sensitive word.
Anyway, everything that needs to be said has been said. In the end, it is Feng County Cheng who makes the decision. What Qin Dewei is wondering is, can Feng County Cheng, who is clean and upright, accept this? If he cannot accept it, how should he be persuaded?
In other words, if Feng Xian Cheng is willing to accept these conditions, where will the money come from? After all, the county magistrate will ask for another two hundred taels of silver, which is really not a small amount.
Before the discussion could come to a conclusion, the old madam came in and brought a beauty to serve Mr. Feng, whom he seemed to know.
Mr. Feng wanted to teach Qin Dewei how to behave today. He smiled evilly at the young boy and said, "You should invite someone to accompany you."
"Forget it, forget it!" Qin Dewei waved his hands repeatedly. He was a person with a contract, how could he go around without trusting his words?
Then he said: "If there is nothing else, just go outside with Brother Feng Yuan and wait for Mr. Feng to finish here!"
"You are different from him!" Feng Xianggong waved his hand, "He is a rough man, you are a young gentleman, how can you be allowed to be with him! Just stay here, close the door and don't let him go!"
This was the first time the old bustard saw such a situation, and he laughed so hard, "Then I go find a younger man, and maybe we can talk to this little official."
"No!" Qin Dewei shouted in panic.
Mr. Feng wanted to watch the fun, but he thought it was Qin Dewei who was thin-skinned. He pointed at Qin Dewei and said, "You must order one today!"
Qin Dewei had no choice but to give in: "I heard that Wang Lianqing has been temporarily staying in Nanshilou Street recently. Please ask my mother to find her."