Professional Ethics of a Concubine

"If you want to leave here, swallow it."

Then, Feng Yuxi loosened his chin, took out a porcelain bottle, poured out a pill, handed it to the man, looked at him calmly and said.

The man stared at Feng Yuxi without moving, his sharp eyes filled with doubt and confusion, as well as scrutiny and assessment.

Feng Yuxi also looked at him, without explaining, just looking at him quietly, waiting for him to make a decision.

Finally, without asking a single question, the man picked up the pill in Feng Yuxi's hand and swallowed it swiftly.

"Very good." Feng Yuxi smiled warmly, very satisfied with his cooperation, and praised with a smile, "Your attitude indicates that we will get along better."

The man looked at him and lowered his head again.

"Master Gu, you can ask the jailer to remove his shackles and handcuffs." Feng Yuxi stood up and said to Gu Zheng.

Gu Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly and signaled the jailer to come forward and release the person.

Because of Prince Jing's guarantee, the process went smoothly and Feng Yuxi took the object of his dream away from the cell.

"I am temporarily living in Prince Su's Mansion. You should follow me back to the mansion first." After leaving the prison cell of Dali Temple, Feng Yuxi spoke very naturally.

When the man heard the words "Prince Su", his pupils shrank slightly, his breath changed slightly, and he seemed to calm down quickly.

However, he clenched his hands into fists at his sides, loosened and tightened them twice before finally stopping moving casually.

Feng Yuxi pretended not to notice his strangeness and said to him,

"Hurry up and get in the carriage. It's getting late. I'm hungry and I want to go back and eat quickly."

man,"???"

He tilted his head slightly and looked at Feng Yuxi, thinking that this man was a little strange and not like an ordinary person.

Who is he and why should we rescue him from prison?

-

After the two got on the carriage, Feng Yuxi said to the man, "I've seen you before. Are you curious? Do you want to know where I've seen you before?"

The man looked calm and unperturbed, as if it was normal for Feng Yuxi to say that he knew him.

He was clearly in a dishevel, covered in blood, and looked frail, but just sitting there he had an aura of strength that could not be ignored.

Feng Yuxi found a handkerchief, wet it with water, and threw it to him, "Wipe your face clean."

The man took it and cooperated to wipe his dirty face. The handkerchief was so dirty that it was unusable, so he threw it aside.

Feng Yuxi stared at his face again and again, and since he didn't answer her, she didn't go on to ask where she had seen him.

"Are you really mute?" Feng Yuxi asked him again.

The man folded his arms, closed his eyes and ignored him.

Feng Yuxi raised his foot and kicked his leg. Seeing that he opened his eyes and looked at him, he continued,

"You are my slave now, and I am your master. Because of that pill, your life is in my hands. You should correct your attitude."

Having been suppressed for so long in the dream, Feng Yuxi, looking at this face, had the urge to suppress and bully back.

But his current physical condition... Feng Yuxi kicked the man again in frustration.

In front of outsiders, Dr. Qin, who is always gentle and good-tempered, can't control his temper when facing this sullen man.

The man glanced at him sideways and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

It’s not very powerful and it doesn’t hurt, so just let him kick me.

Because he could feel that the other party had no killing intention towards him, nor any ill will towards him, and he was safe with him for the time being.

Feng Yuxi kicked twice to vent his anger, then returned to his usual gentle and harmless self and stopped forcing the man to speak.

Not in a hurry.

He is very free now and has someone to help him with everything, so he has plenty of time to waste.

-

Feng Niankang looked at the wild man his father brought back, sized him up and down carefully, his little brows tightly furrowed.

"Xiaokang doesn't like him?" Feng Yuxi asked.

"I feel like he has killed a lot of people, and the bloody aura on him is a bit heavy." Feng Niankang said, "The last person who gave me this feeling was Prince Su."

The man's eyes narrowed slightly, his whole body tensed up, and he looked at the little boy. He didn't expect that he could see through some of his background at a glance.

"Oh? Are you saying that he often fights on the battlefield? Judging from his aura, he is at least a thousand-man commander, maybe even a general."

Feng Yuxi looked at the man again and analyzed calmly.

"Could it be that he made a mistake and had to escape from the battlefield? So, he dared not reveal his origins?" Feng Niankang also touched his chin and made serious analysis and reasoning.

"He is not like a coward who ran away from the battlefield. If he has difficulties, it is because he was framed and had no evidence to prove his innocence, so he dare not speak easily."

Feng Yuxi shook his head and calmly refuted his son's reasoning.

man,……

Is it polite to talk about this in front of him?

The man simply closed his eyes, sat on the chair and pretended to be dead.

"Dad, he's really stubborn." Feng Niankang said.

"Go take a shower, it stinks." Feng Yuxi kicked his foot again, "The hot water should be ready, and the clothes are also there, clean yourself up before coming out."

The man immediately stood up and walked to the next room.

"Dad, do you want me to give him your blessing?" Feng Niankang asked him in a low voice.

"...No need." Feng Yuxi touched his little head, "It's very late, go back to bed, you have to get up early tomorrow to accompany the prince to study."

"Dad, then I wish you all your wishes come true?" Feng Niankang asked again.

"No, no, your last blessing has just come true, and it's backlash time now. If you bless me again, I'm afraid I'll be in big trouble right away!"

Feng Yuxi waved his hands repeatedly and said that he didn't want his son's blessing at all.

Feng Niankang went to bed with some regret.

-

Prince Jing returned to the palace from the Dali Temple and first went to see the princess, mainly to understand the follow-up of the punishment.

"Your Highness, they are all weak, and it is really too dangerous to take thirty strokes of the cane. In fact, when they were beaten with ten strokes, they could no longer bear it. They all called for a timeout and applied for installments, and chose to take the full punishment in three strokes."

Zhang Jingyi said with a smile on her face. When she thought of the execution scene, she felt for the first time that there was something funny in the misery and she couldn't help laughing.

King Jing,

Okay, no surprise there.

When Ye Qingzhi proposed the strategy of beating people in installments, he had anticipated this situation.

They are all delicate women, and ten beatings with a stick would be enough to make them feel pain for half a month.

After the injury heals, fight again.

After doing this three times, you will know how tiring and painful it is, and it will also teach them a lesson.

After talking about the follow-up of framing Ye Qingzhi, the princess then talked about hiring a study companion for the prince.

"Your Highness, I have seen all the children of the Fang family who are of marriageable age, and I have also let the prince spend some time with them.

The prince prefers the legitimate son of the third master of the Fang family, Fang Xun, who is eight years old, good at studying, and has a good temper. His words and deeds are very methodical at a young age. However, the third master of the Fang family is only born out of wedlock... I am a little undecided. "

In fact, Zhang Jingyi also liked Fang Xun.

It’s just that his father was born out of wedlock, so his background is somewhat inferior.

She chose Fang Xun instead of several legitimate descendants, and she was also afraid that the legitimate descendants of the Fang family would have opinions.

Because she herself was born out of wedlock, she knew the gap between legitimate and illegitimate children and the hidden filthiness involved, so she would inevitably think more about it.

"Although the Third Master of the Fang family was born out of wedlock, he passed the imperial examination and became an official. He has done well in the Ministry of Works over the years and has a good reputation. The legitimate son he raised should be no worse."

Although Prince Jing had never met Fang Xun in person, he knew his father well, and after hearing that the princess was also satisfied with Fang Xun, he said,

"Let's settle it. I'll report this to my father, and in a few days, I'll let Mingyu go to Wenhua Hall for classes."

"Don't the princes and grandchildren of the emperor go when they are six years old? Mingyu is only five and a half years old, so it will be half a year later..."

Zhang Jingyi still felt sorry for her son. To go to the palace for classes, he had to get up at 4 a.m. every day. She was worried that her son's body could not bear it.

However, King Jing just frowned and didn't say anything blaming, so Zhang Jingyi changed her words abruptly.

"Of course, if the prince thinks it's appropriate now, then go now. Going to Wenhua Palace for classes half a year earlier will be good for Mingyu. He is still too simple-minded now, and too comfortable in the palace. It is impossible for him to grow quickly."

"Without hardship, how can one become successful?" King Jing said calmly.

"Since you have high expectations for him, you shouldn't have a doting motherly heart."

"I don't need to worry about that." Zhang Jingyi replied respectfully.

-

Ye Qingzhi still learned the gossip about Feng Yuxi's erotic dream from King Jing.

She is so curious!

The next day, she ran to Prince Su's mansion to watch and eat melons.

Of course, after arriving at Prince Su’s Mansion, Ye Qingzhi still visited her beautiful mother first.

My beautiful mother is well taken care of and is in good health, but there is one thing that worries me.

"Your brother is getting married at the end of the month, and mother hasn't even met Miss Feng yet."

"Then in a couple of days, I'll bring some people over to see mom?" Ye Qingzhi asked her.