The beautiful and powerful minister hooked up with the crazy emperor and couldn't escape

Feng Jiuqing said helplessly: "If I don't change my appearance, it will be very easy to be snatched away to be the chieftain of a village. I know my face well."

To be honest, she also wanted to snatch it, but when she thought of him as the Grand Tutor of Dai Viet, her enthusiasm instantly subsided.

The Great Yue Master was black all his life!

He is unromantic and homosexual, his martial arts are too high to be defeated, and even ghosts would be worried when they see him!

"Since you have chosen to join my side, I think it would be better for you to know my true appearance, in case I suddenly change back and you don't recognize me. By the way, there is another person in the Dai Viet Palace named Ah He, who looks exactly like me, so don't make the mistake."

Yan'er was stunned and asked: "He is your brother?"

"No! I'm still checking his identity. Tianqing is close to you, so for her sake, I'm willing to let you join, but you also have to know the limits. I hope you know what to say and what not to say."

"Before Wuyou ascended the throne, those people tried to assassinate you many times, and you also suffered some injuries, so I helped you escape from Nanzhao and gave you freedom. It was you who chose to stay here, and I didn't force you to stay."

"I have done what I promised you. I don't ask for your sincerity, but if you betray me, I will make you regret it for the rest of your life. Similarly, since you are from the Grand Tutor's Mansion, I will protect you."

"Do you have anything else you want to ask?" Feng Jiuqing's expression was calm and his tone was very light from beginning to end.

Yan'er suddenly realized that the person in front of her was no longer the henpecked Shen Qing from Xiyan, but Feng Jiuqing, the Grand Tutor of Dayue. He was not someone to be trifled with or fooled at will.

"Yan'er understands, don't worry, sir."

Feng Jiuqing nodded: "You've been traveling a long way, so you should rest early. If you need anything, you can ask Tianqing or Yuebai."

Yan'er looked at Feng Jiuqing's back as he left. She had never expected that she would hook up with such a good-looking man. Well, it was just a fake. If she had known earlier, she would have been able to brag to her sisters in Southern Xinjiang about hooking up with the Grand Tutor of Dayue for the rest of her life.

Liangcheng is Ahe's hometown. Because Ahe was sold when he was young, he was sold more than ten times in total. Later he was sold to a place outside Xitailou, so it took some time to investigate.

The deal that Ah He made with him was to rescue his brother, but after an in-depth investigation, his people found out that the brother Ah He thought was his brother might not be his biological brother. He happened to pass by Liangcheng and checked it out.

Liangcheng is located on the border not far from Western Yan. Since Wuyou restored relations with Dai Yue after he ascended the throne, Liangcheng has become much more prosperous than before.

In the past, the gate of Liangcheng was only open for two hours a day. Now it opens at Chenshi and closes at Youshi. It is open for six hours a day. That's why Feng Jiuqing can go to the small village where Ahe lived at Weishi.

He came with a few secret guards disguised as bodyguards. Canglang and Yuebai had just arrived from Lingnan. Besides, he had given them a holiday. What was the difference between making them work during the holiday and Zhou Baopi?

As soon as Feng Jiuqing got off the carriage, the people at the entrance of the village were all stunned. Although Liangcheng had gotten better in the past two years, it was still very poor, especially for tenant farmers like them who could only rely on the weather for their harvest.

Among them, even the landlords did not have such a magnanimous demeanor as Feng Jiuqing, so several people wondered where Feng Jiuqing came from.

Feng Jiuqing greeted them politely: "Hello, ladies. May I ask if there is a family with the surname Shen here? Do you know where Shen Ci's home is?"

Although Feng Jiuqing changed his appearance and his looks dropped several degrees, he still made several people blush.

"Shen family? I'm sorry I haven't heard of it, but are you married? I have a daughter who is sixteen years old--"

"Ah, alas, alas - Aunt Zhang, you are wrong. My girl is the most beautiful girl in the village. She is a perfect match for you, my young master!"

"my home……"

Feng Jiuqing's smile remained unchanged: "I'm sorry, I'm married and have a son. Thank you for your kindness."

"That's a pity." Several people sighed together, and then said: "I haven't heard of the Shen family. Is the young master a member of the Shen family? Shen Ci seems familiar, as if I have heard of him somewhere."

At this time, an old woman passed by and happened to hear Shen Ci from the Shen family. She looked at Feng Jiuqing with cloudy pupils: "What do you want to do with the Shen family?"

Feng Jiuqing bowed to the old woman, who said coldly: "Don't be so fancy. Who are you to the Shen family? Did Shen Yi finally remember to send someone back?"

"Shen Yi? Do you know anything?"

Why does this name sound so much like Duke Shen?

Before Feng Jiuqing could figure it out, the old woman withdrew her gaze and asked, "You were not sent by Shen Yi?"

Feng Jiuqing shook his head and said, "No, I am Shen Ci's friend, and I came back to pay my respects on his behalf."

The old woman looked Feng Jiuqing up and down, and finally said, "Come with me."

"Thank you!"

The old woman led him to a ruined building in silence. Only one wall was still standing. Her eyes were red and she said in a trembling voice: "A Yuan, Shen Ci's friend is here to see you!"

"Come, child, tell her how her grandson Shen Ci has been doing these years."

Feng Jiuqing lowered his eyes: "Although A Ci suffered hardships in his childhood, he has recovered now and has become an official. You don't have to worry." The queen is also an official, right? Feng Jiuqing said without changing his expression.

"What did you say! Ah Ci is an official now, so why doesn't he come back to visit?"

Feng Jiuqing said softly: "He is in office and can't go home easily, so he asked me to come and see him."

The old woman wiped her eyes and said, "I knew that Ah Ci has been a good kid since he was young. He will have a great future. Thank God, Ah Ci has finally made a name for himself and brought honor to the family. I wonder who will dare to gossip about the Shen family in the future!"

"Mom! Why are you here again!" A middle-aged man appeared in front of Feng Jiuqing, looked at Feng Jiuqing apologetically and said: "I'm sorry, my mother has some brain problems, and I'm sorry to trouble you."

"You are the one with the problem!" The old woman glared at the middle-aged man and began to ramble: "Ayuan saved a wounded man in the mountains. The man stayed in the village for two months to recover from his injuries and even got married to Ayuan. Before he left, he said he would pick Ayuan up in two months, but he never came back after he left."

The middle-aged man sighed: "It starts again. My mother has been ill for many years and has forgotten many things. She only remembers Aunt Shen's affairs. She comes here to see Aunt Shen from time to time."

Feng Jiuqing nodded to show his understanding, but the old woman suddenly jumped up and almost slapped Feng Jiuqing in the face. Fortunately, Feng Jiuqing dodged quickly.

Originally he thought that the old woman didn't seem to be sick, but now he believed it.

"Don't think I don't know, Shen Yi, it's you who's back! I will never forget your eyes! It's this pair of passionate peach blossom eyes that has ruined Ah Yuan's life! Why don't you just die!"

The middle-aged man could barely hold the frail old woman, "Mom! He is not Uncle Shen. Even if Uncle Shen is alive, he should be in his sixties now. He looks no more than twenty. How could he be Uncle Shen!"

Feng Jiuqing looked at the deep hatred in the old woman's eyes and her curses, and he seemed to have grasped something vaguely.