Don't panic, Father Xueba and I crossed together

In Fengmin City, there is no need to inquire about the specific facade of Qingchengzhiyan, as you can see the crowds of people described by Mr. Feng from a distance.

I can't see the plaque at all, but Fengmin City has already confirmed it.

That is the so-called hot shop that Mr. Feng mentioned.

Feng Mincheng subconsciously quickened his pace, almost forgetting that his leg was injured, and he also forgot the pain every step he took.

Sudden.

Feng Mincheng suddenly stopped in his tracks, his face changed from excitement to panic instantly.

In the distance, a man and a woman in brocade clothes were walking towards Qingcheng Yan.

The man's face was etched in his mind.

Legs began to ache again.

He seems to have returned to the night that was turned into a nightmare.

Obviously everything is going so smoothly, logically speaking, he should be able to take advantage of the honor to clean up Feng Minsheng.

Unexpectedly, those two nobles were folded into the hands of that man.

Later, he also knew the identity of the man, he was the prince.

future emperor.

Thinking of this, Feng Mincheng regretted it. If he had known this before, he should have regarded Feng Minsheng as his own brother. In this way, even if he did not participate in the scientific examination in the future, he would definitely become a legendary official.

Feng Mincheng glanced at Chen Yu in fear, then turned and left.

Without hesitation.

He doesn't think about it so much now, he just wants to find his own brother, and in the future he will have meat to eat and beautiful women!

At the same time, he scolded his own father again in his heart.

What a brainbreaker, there are so many people with the surname of Feng, why do you think that the master with the surname of Feng is his real brother!
What a waste!
Feng Mincheng's face was a little hazy, thinking of those two old men who were half dead on the road, and how they were relying on their old ones to sell their old ones.

Just wanted to kill them both.

If it wasn't for the fact that the so-called brother was the flesh and blood of the two immortals, he would no longer carry these two burdens with him.

"Have you heard? The former Grand Tutor is now offering a reward to find a private doctor!"

"I heard! Isn't he always looking for it! He always wants to find a doctor with good medical skills to show his only son and grandson's legs!"

"I heard that his son's and grandson's legs were broken by His Highness the Crown Prince. All the dignified doctors in the capital dare not treat them. This will offend His Highness the Crown Prince!"

"That's not true! But even though Master Tai Tu is not Master Tai Tu, his family's family business is enough for future generations to live comfortably."

"Anyway, he is not like this stinky beggar, who needs to walk down the ground himself! There is a special person to carry the sedan chair when he walks!"

……

The two passing by on the road happened to be talking about Feng Nanshu, and they happened to see Feng Mincheng, who couldn't even walk steadily.

Take advantage of the trend and don't forget to sarcasm.

Anyway, people are beggars, beggars or something, the least dignified.

There are also two kinds of beggars on the road, one is wretched beggars, and the other is extremely shivering and wretched beggars.

"Excuse me, where is the residence of the former Taifu you just mentioned?"

Feng Mincheng held back the anger in his heart, and showed a flattering smile.

This smile is so flattering that I almost feel disgusted to death by myself.

"Why do you ask this question, you stinky beggar? I heard that Mr. Feng has a good heart, so you want to beg for food?"

Passers-by looked at Fengmin City with contempt, and then at his short legs, feeling even more that this poor man must be hateful.

Otherwise, such a miserable person should be sympathized by many people, but he didn't feel sympathy when he saw Fengmin City.

I even wanted to kick him and give him a slap.

Come to think of it, he must be a person with a broken heart.

"Yes, I haven't eaten for three days, so I want to have a hot meal."

Feng Mincheng was still talking with a smile on his face, but his eyes had already landed on that person's face.

I have already remembered this person's face in my heart.

As long as the two families have a chance to make a comeback, he will definitely get his dignity back!
"Go! Cross these two streets, and the most inconspicuous Feng Mansion is Master Feng's mansion. You are lucky, there will be someone serving porridge at the door at this hour!"

Passers-by pointed in one direction, as if talking to a puppy.

Feng Mincheng's eyes flickered, without even saying thank you, he strode towards the direction pointed by passers-by.

He thought he knew the mansion.

He and his family also often go to drink free porridge.

It's just that the mansion is not the mansion of the official at first glance, so he never doubted that the mansion of Feng Nanshu is the mansion of Feng Nanshu.

Logically speaking, his mansion should be very luxurious.

In fact, Fengmincheng guessed right, the late emperor indeed gave him a big mansion.

It's just that for so many years, he was too clean and honest, and he didn't take much bribes.

He only relies on salary and rewards to support his family.

His son and grandson had broken legs, and he had to pay big bucks to keep them.

The best ginseng antler, buy as much as you have.

These are all paid for by money, so I simply changed to a small mansion.

Although the mansion has changed, the behavior of serving porridge at home has not disappeared.

On the contrary, he was more diligent.

Panting, Feng Mincheng ran to a porridge shed, and saw the steaming cauldron at a glance.

Looking up the cauldron, he finally saw a plaque that he had never seen before.

Wind House.

He finally found it.

Feng Mincheng tidied up his clothes again, instead of going to get the porridge, he found a place and sat on the floor.

His eyes were fixed on the gate of Fengfu.

Because Mr. Feng once explained that he must not drive away the beggars on the side of the road.

Therefore, even if Fengmin City sat at the gate, no one would pay attention to him.

Two hours later.

The sky gradually dimmed.

Even the birds in the sky have returned to their nests to reunite with their children.

Fengmincheng didn't feel sleepy at all, and was still waiting quietly.

He attributed the suffering he is experiencing now to the fact that heaven is about to send a great mission, so people must suffer first!

Finally, when Fengmincheng began to lose any feeling in his legs and feet, he saw a small sedan chair coming out of it.

Just a gust of cool wind hit.

Feng Mincheng shuddered, wrapped up the ragged clothes on his body, and saw the face under the curtain at the same time.

It's a good year!

His blood brother!
Seeing this nobleman again, Fengmincheng almost shed tears of excitement, followed by the scene of all kinds of gourmet beauties surrounded by him.

The relationship between brothers is really not clear in one or two sentences.

At the very least, he saw Feng Zhengnian more than he saw Feng Minshengqian.

Feng Mincheng stood up abruptly, walking like flying, his leg that had been hurting for a long time was gone, and he only cared about chasing the small sedan chair.

"Brother... Noble Feng, long time no see."

Feng Mincheng stopped as soon as he opened his mouth. Thinking of so many people here, he quickly changed his words.