Professional Ethics of a Concubine

Feng Yuxi and Ye Qingzhi looked at King Jing at the same time. After all, this matter was not something they could decide.

It depends on King Jing's attitude.

King Jing met three pairs of bright eyes, and for some reason he felt powerless. He rubbed his forehead and refused.

"…inappropriate."

"Oh, I understand, kid." Feng Niankang did not show any sadness after being rejected, but nodded in understanding.

"My aunt is only a concubine, not the princess. Even if you want to express your closeness, you can't call her uncle. It's against the rules and will make the princess and the prince uncomfortable."

King Jing frowned, thinking that the child was indeed smart enough and was right.

But Ye Qingzhi is the apple of his eye now, and regardless of the relationship with the Xie family, he has no problem being called uncle.

Therefore, because of the rejection just now, because of the inappropriateness of these titles, and because he couldn't express it, King Jing felt a little guilty.

Ye Qingzhi smiled and said to him, "Yes, that's right. You are the prince's companion, so you can be close to him, but don't mess up the hierarchy."

"Aunt, I understand." Feng Niankang nodded, and smiled at King Jing beside him.

"Although I can't shout it out loud, but my aunt and dad both said that the prince is trustworthy. So in my heart, the prince is still a very close uncle."

After hearing this, King Jing felt relieved and smiled at him, and his attitude became more intimate.

"Well, you can think so in private, and you can also shout it out when there is no one around."

If his guess was correct, Feng Niankang did save his life, and he owed him a favor.

There are all kinds of complicated and close relationships, and the fact that this guy is really sweet-talking and good at talking makes it hard not to like him.

Feng Niankang immediately smiled and then gave him a lot of flattery.

Ye Qingzhi,...

This skill of making love potions is so good that she can only say that the disciple is better than the master. She is impressed and wants to learn from her son.

Feng Yuxi looked as if he was used to it and was completely relieved.

Xiaokang will be taken care of by Prince Jing and Concubine Ye in the future, and with his good luck, there is really no need to worry about him encountering any unexpected events again.

After Concubine Mu gave birth to the baby, he could go out and do the system tasks with peace of mind.

This time, there is no need to bring Xiaokang with me, and ask King Jing for a token or a few guards to protect his safety. The task should be completed much faster.

Feng Yuxi was thinking about his future path in his heart, and Feng Niankang said,

"Aunt, we can go to the princess's yard."

"What are you doing in the princess's yard?" asked Prince Jing.

Ye Qingzhi told King Jing about the servant. King Jing's face turned ugly and he said in a cold voice,

"I will go with you."

"Then I will take my leave first." Feng Yuxi did not want to get involved in all this and immediately took his leave and went back to Prince Su's Mansion.

"Dad, please wait here for a while, and then we'll go back together." Feng Niankang grabbed his sleeve.

"Okay." Feng Yuxi agreed.

Ye Qingzhi told Chunyu to take good care of Feng Yuxi and not to neglect him, then she took Feng Niankang and Prince Jing to the princess's courtyard.

-

On the way, Prince Jing said to Feng Niankang, "I will take you back to the Pingnan Marquis Mansion in a few days so that you can recognize your ancestors and return to your roots."

"I don't want to call the Marquis of Pingnan father. He doesn't deserve it." Feng Niankang frowned and said unhappily, "The title can be inherited, but is it okay not to call him that?"

"...Okay, it's up to you. But you have to be respectful to your great-grandmother, your grandparents, and others, and follow the rules and etiquette."

Prince Jing gave instructions with a helpless look on his face.

No child has ever dared to be so... presumptuous in front of him.

Prince Jing looked at Ye Qingzhi beside him, and then at Feng Niankang. They were really exactly the same.

"The old lady is a very kind elder and is very good to my aunt. You must behave well when you see her." Ye Qingzhi instructed him.

Feng Niankang nodded vigorously, "I know about great-grandmother. When I see her, I will offer my most sincere blessings. I wish great-grandmother a long life and good health."

“……”King Jing.

Just now Feng Yuxi said that once blessed with Feng Niankang's good luck, one must make up for it with enough merits, that is, one must do a lot of good deeds, otherwise one will continue to be unlucky and may even endanger one's life.

So, once grandma is blessed by him, um... you should quickly give out porridge or open a charity hall in the name of grandma to do good deeds, so as not to let bad luck happen to you.

When Prince Jing thought of this, he stared at Feng Niankang thoughtfully, thinking that if this little mascot was used properly, it could also be a powerful weapon to deceive people.

"Uncle, why are you looking at me like that? I'm a little scared." Feng Niankang looked at King Jing and said with his big eyes blinking.

King Jing,

This is not a little mascot, this is a real little fox.

If the prince follows him, he will become a black-hearted white dumpling... Prince Jing suddenly felt that he had a lot of things to worry about.

As a person in a position of power, one must be scheming and have a dark and cruel heart, but one cannot treat human life as worthless and the people as ants, only wanting to indulge in pleasure without caring about the lives of the people and not improving the national strength.

This little fox with a sharp tongue, if he is put in charge of foreign diplomacy and lobbying abroad in the future, he will probably be able to fool the enemy.

He is a talented person and should be cultivated well.

King Jing gently rubbed his little head and smiled like an old fox.

"Don't be afraid. If you call me uncle, I will never sell you out. I will only give you wealth and glory."

"Oh my god... Can I just lie down and enjoy my old age? Can I realize daddy's ultimate dream so soon?"

Feng Niankang hugged King Jing's thigh with a touched look on his face, "Uncle, you are so kind!"

King Jing,

Ye Qingzhi covered her face.

Son, you are still too young. How can you speak out the true thoughts of a worker in front of the big boss?

-

When Prince Jing and his companions arrived, the princess was interrogating the servant.

The young master Mingyu and the young princess Mingyan were also there.

The young master Mingyu was the person involved, and the princess deliberately called her daughter aside.

My daughter is already eight years old, and it is time to start teaching her how to manage the household. I want her to learn early how to deal with servants who betray their master and how to establish her own prestige.

The princess herself had suffered in this regard, and she did not want her daughter to suffer again, so she began to educate her daughter in housekeeping at an early age, so that she could easily gain a foothold after getting married.

The princess has almost finished the interrogation.

This servant named Ding Niu claimed that he was bribed by the prince, who asked him to deliberately say some divisive words in front of the prince, so as to cause unrest in the palace and internal strife.

When the princess saw Prince Jing and Ye Qingzhi coming, she immediately stood up to greet them.

"How did the interrogation go?" Prince Jing asked the princess while looking at the servant kneeling beside him.

The princess briefly recounted the process and then said,

"I don't think he is the prince's spy. If he is, then he is doing such gossiping and provoking things. This method is too low-end."

When Prince Jing heard the princess say this, he knew that she didn't take those words to heart at all, so he felt relieved and was very satisfied that she could be so clear-headed.

"Take him away and re-examine him!" Prince Jing said to the eunuch beside him.

"Serve all the punishments you deserve."

Ding Niu was dragged out by the collar, the panic and despair on his face became more and more intense. As he was being dragged out of the yard, he shouted loudly,

"I confess! I confess! I only wish to die a quick death!"