The Order of Purple Thorn

"Nan Feng doesn't dare, it's actually just to let himself relax; to give the seniors a shot, to let them have a good mood." Nan Feng said with a smile.

"Your appearance really makes This Palace and Emperor happy. If there's no other way, you don't have to go to Tieshan County. This Palace has arranged for you to go to Capital City." The Queen said.

"Grandma Wang, if you don't bring him back to Tieshan County, then you will lose your trust in Tieshan." He Yi said, but his voice was low, because it was disrespectful to retort at Queen's words.

"Don't worry, bring him back first. If there's a suitable opportunity, This Palace will look for an excuse to bring him back." The Queen said with a smile.

"It's fine to cultivate in the Tieshan Academy, but Master Duke Hua Shang said that Nan Feng is allowed to use the Teleportation Array. If any letters from the Queen arrive, Nan Feng would immediately run back." Nan Feng said with a smile.

Queen smiled and nodded, she did not want to force Nan Feng.

In the following days, Nan Feng passed by very peacefully. The Emperor s and Duke Hua Shang s were busy, and did not come to disturb him. He just stayed in the mansion, and practically didn't go anywhere else.

Mei Bing led her servants and cleaned the place down neatly.

Mei Bing was the Queen's personal palace maid, she knew the rules very well. The rules of Southern Prefecture were the rules of nobility.

In the blink of an eye, a month had passed. On the eve of the Purple Thorn Flower Festival, Nan Feng's cultivation had reached the seventh level of Martial Disciple, allowing him to cultivate at such a fast pace.

The Purple Thorn Flower Festival was here immediately. Nan Feng felt bad, he really missed his family at such a good time.

"Sister Mei Bing, it's not easy for the servants to not come home. Everyone will be given a red packet during the festival, don't send it too small." Nan Feng stood in the hallway, looked at the floating snow courtyard, and told Mei Bing who was standing beside him.

"Don't worry Your Lordship, Mei Bing will make the arrangements. Mei Bing thanks Your Lordship for taking care of us." Mei Bing pressed her hands down on her sides and slightly bent her knees. This was the etiquette of a noble woman, a rich family would always be like this. Nan Feng had said a few times, there was no need for it, but Mei Bing insisted and he did not say anything else.

"It's really snowing heavily." Duke Hua Shang ran into the courtyard and shook the snow on his body.

"The Young Master is here, Sister Mei Bing, hurry up and make the Young Master some tea." Nan Feng invited Duke Hua Shang into the great hall. Right now, his relationship with Duke Hua Shang was not bad, the main reason was that Duke Hua Shang did not scold him, and did not push him.

Tomorrow is the Purple Thorn Flower Festival. There will be a banquet in the Royal palace and even nobles will attend it. As the new and expensive person in the Purple Thorn Empire, you naturally cannot be absent. " The Chinese merchant said after he sat down.

"Didn't Emperor say to keep a low profile and not spread it out in front of others?" Nan Feng asked, he really had no plans to go.

"He's not bragging!" This Young Master found a good place in the imperial garden. If we don't hang out with those guys, we'll drink together. " The Duke Hua Shang said.

"Thank you. Actually, there's no need for that. It's also good for me to spend the holidays at home." Nan Feng shook his head.

"Queen is worried that you'll be lonely outside, so don't disappoint my good intentions, go!" The Duke Hua Shang said.

"Then let's go. We can't miss out on good wine and dishes." Nan Feng said with a smile.

This Young Master just came back from the resource residence and has not eaten yet. Duke Hua Shang looked at Nan Feng and asked.

"Young Master, this is your mistake, is Nan Feng an errand worker? There's something new here at noon today, just so you can see it. I have to say, this Young Master has something to say. " Nan Feng laughed, he really got something new.

Hot pot! In the middle of winter, Nan Feng felt that it would be very warm to eat hotpot, so he arranged for Mei Bing to prepare the ingredients early.

As for the pot, Nan Feng had already sent the guard to the blacksmith shop to make one. It was a mandarin duck pot.

During the conversation, Nan Feng asked Duke Hua Shang about him. Duke Hua Shang said that he had already decided on the location and was preparing it.

After chatting for a while longer, Nan Feng went to the kitchen to cook. According to his memories, Nan Feng made a three fresh, spicy, and mandarin duck pot, and then prepared two bowls of ingredients.

In the main hall, Nan Feng set up the charcoal fire in the main hall of the mansion, and set up the mandarin duck pot. The dishes, fish, and meat were all casually placed on the floor by the side.

Nan Feng went to the Kitchen and brought the two stools that the servants used to wash vegetables here. He tossed one to the Duke Hua Shang and sat on one for himself.

"This... "How do you play this?" Duke Hua Shang was dizzy, unable to understand what Nan Feng was doing.

Nan Feng began to cook, and then demonstrated how to eat.

With a suspicious look, he looked at Nan Feng. Duke Hua Shang also followed suit, after eating two mouthfuls, the two of them went on a rampage, one old and one young, they started fighting against the hotpot in the lobby of Southern Prefecture.

"What are you two doing? Do you look a little like Young Master and Your Lordship? " Mrs. Shang and He Yi appeared. Seeing Nan Feng and Duke Hua Shang each sitting on a small stool and rolling up their sleeves, they started to eat in the main hall of the mansion. They were immediately dissatisfied, so the aristocrats did not do such a thing.

He Yi looked at Nan Feng with disdain. He had originally been worried that Nan Feng would become impish because of her father, but now, she felt that it was not the case, and Nan Feng was not a reliable person either. This was because Duke Hua Shang had never done this before, so doing this now would definitely be Nan Feng's idea.

"Madam, Daughter is here! "You sure are lucky. Hurry up and get on the horse stool." The Duke Hua Shang shouted to the servants of the Southern Prefecture, and continued to eat.

"I won't be as disgraced as you are." As a first-rate official, how could Mrs. Shang be willing to lose etiquette and eat without any grace?

"Madam, please take a seat!" There are no outsiders here, if Nan Feng dares to speak out, I will scold him to death. " The Duke Hua Shang stood up and placed the Madam on his small stool. He then took the chair brought by the servant and sat down next to the Mrs. Shang.

"He Yi, try it!" Nan Feng smiled at He Yi.

Seeing that the Parents had already sat down, he sat down as well.

Soon after, the scene changed from two people eating to four people eating in silence.

Mei Bing frowned. In the Capital City, even if it was just a small clan or small clan, they would still pay attention to rules and regulations. The four of them, first class official, first class official, first class official, first class princess, and then Iron Lord, sat on a horse and ate, none of the servants would do such a thing.

When he was full, Duke Hua Shang wiped his sweat with a handkerchief and wrinkled his nose, "Comfortable, too comfortable. This is what we should be eating in the winter."

Seeing that He Yi and Mrs. Shang were already full, Nan Feng got his servants to remove the hotpot and dishes and personally brewed tea for him.

"Actually, etiquette is something to be displayed for others to see. In my own home, there are no more customers, so naturally I would feel better no matter how I feel. Nan Feng also did not expect that Madam and He Yi would come." Nan Feng said as he poured tea.

"Isn't Royal palace's banquet tomorrow? We won't eat that crap. Take that pot and let's go to the corner of the imperial garden to kill. " Duke Hua Shang made a decision.