The Order of Purple Thorn

"I think that's fine. If Young Master has something to say, he should greet me. Nan Feng would definitely not even bat an eyelid. But as long as Young Master does not scam me in the future, that's fine." Nan Feng said.

"You have no son to scam." Duke Hua Shang patted his chest and made a promise.

Nan Feng was very satisfied with Duke Hua Shang's guarantee, but he did not know that Duke Hua Shang did not have a son.

After drinking the tea, Duke Hua Shang left happily because there was hope for the hand crossbow. Although the Emperor could give him some face, he would definitely not slap Nan Feng's face. It was too simple for Nan Feng to get him a handful of hand crossbow.

On the second day after he finished practicing the blade, Nan Feng sat on top of the chair, looking at the fragrant Purple Thorn Flower, then looking at the snow-white plum blossom, he suddenly felt uncomfortable on the chair.

After thinking for a moment, Nan Feng brought out a pen and paper, and began drawing. He drew a rocking chair with a half circle bottom, the kind of rocking chair that could rock back and forth.

Once he finished drawing, Nan Feng called Mei Bing over, "Follow this blueprint and create two chair s and buy two good beast skins. Also, tell the creator that this is unique to our Southern Prefecture, do not create it randomly."

Mei Bing then took the map and went to do some work, after that Nan Feng asked Song Han to go get the copper post, he still had to cultivate the knife technique.

It was so easy to do things with money and power. At noon, Mei Bing brought people back with him to carry the two chair s, and Song Han brought the copper post back as well.

Looking at the newly created chair, Nan Feng was still very satisfied. Although it was not painted, it was polished very smoothly.

Taking the beast skin from the servant, Nan Feng laid it on the reclining chair, then sat on it and started shaking it.

"What are you doing?" When he got there and saw Nan Feng swaying on top of the chair, his face was full of questions.

"How is the chair? "The shaking feels very comfortable. In a bit, I'll put down a table, a pot of tea, or two glasses of red wine to take a look at the flowers and admire the moon." Nan Feng pointed to a rocking chair at the side, and waved to He Yi.

He Yi looked at Nan Feng and then went to the other chair.

Mei Bing laid out the beast skin, and then had someone to bring over a small table, and set up a teapot, fruit, and even a bottle of red wine, because that was what Nan Feng said.

He Yi looked once again at Nan Feng who was swaying, and then sat on the rocking chair, swaying following Nan Feng's rhythm.

"You're not working properly. With this energy, will you be able to design something useful?" While holding the cup of red wine, he waved his hand and looked at Nan Feng with contempt, because Nan Feng really knew how to enjoy himself.

After closing his eyes and looking around for a bit, Nan Feng returned to the house and took out his guitar.

Then came a little song.

"The most romantic thing I can think of is to slowly grow old together with you. I will collect bits and pieces of laughter along the way and leave it for later to sit in the rocking chair and chat …"

"How is it, is it right?" Nan Feng asked with a smile.

"It's very nice to listen to. Your singing makes my eyes hurt." He Yi wiped the corner of his eyes and said.

"To the songs of the Wife in my heart, you listen to them first. Big Sister Mei Bing will go and forge two more, and have someone gift it to the princess. " Nan Feng said to Mei Bing.

After chatting with He Yi for a while, Nan Feng dragged He Yi to King's City Craftsman Workshop.

"Master Han, forge thirty Hundred Sabres and I want to use them!" Nan Feng said to the Master Han.

"I'm afraid that's not possible. A new type of Weapons cannot be casually created without the Emperor's instruction." Master Han said apologetically.

"Master Han should know that the design is mine, I want to take it back and see if there are any inappropriate and unreasonable places. I will tell Emperor later, I do not need Master Han to take responsibility for this, furthermore, all the new Weapons that are going to be built well, send people over to give me thirty sets over there." Nan Feng said.

"Alright." Master Han nodded his head, he could not reject Nan Feng right now, but he would go and ask Emperor for his opinion.

Nan Feng and He Yi left. The two of them still needed to go shopping, and needed to go to Nan Feng's Restaurant. He and the Duke Hua Shang's Restaurant had opened its doors for almost a year, but he had yet to go there.

After Nan Feng and He Yi left, Master Han went to Royal palace and reported Nan Feng's request.

The Purple Thorn Emperor did not hesitate and immediately agreed.

The Master Han was a little surprised, because the Purple Thorn Emperor was a little indulgent. Was there a flaw in the research of Weapons?

"He just wants to arm his own family and the janitor. If we don't give it to him, will we be able to stop him? The result of not giving it to him is that we have it, he has it, we don't have it, and you can have whatever he wants in the future. If you feel that it's inappropriate, you can first agree to it, then come back and report. " Purple Thorn Emperor looked at Master Han and said.

Master Han bowed as he received the order. He knew that in the future, no matter what request Nan Feng had in craftsman's workshop, he would have to cooperate.

After arriving at Restaurant, Nan Feng was no longer satisfied, "He Yi, your father said that I won't have a son if you scam me. But Restaurant has been open for a year, why haven't I seen any dividends?"

"He won't blame you for this money, but since he said he's cheating you, he doesn't have a son. Just take it as a joke!" He and my Mother only have me, he swore that he has no son, do you think that there is any meaning? " was flabbergasted.

Nan Feng really wanted to curse him, but he couldn't do so in front of the Daughter.

After eating something, Nan Feng and He Yi returned to the mansion.

Entering the residence, Nan Feng saw an old man talking to Song Han, behind the old man was a team of Royal palace servants.

"Master has returned. This is the Emperor's reward for you." The old man said.

"Master, this is the Head Supervisor of the Royal palace, Master Yu." Song Han introduced him. He was once the personal guard of the Emperor, and knew the general director of the Royal palace.

"It's been hard on you, Chief Steward. I'm sorry to have made you wait for so long without Nan Feng here." Nan Feng cupped his hands towards the Steward Yu who had a pale white face and no beard.

"Your Lordship is too polite. Others may not know the duke's identity, but this official does." Steward Yu approached Nan Feng and whispered, then waved his hand and the servants carried the trays over to Nan Feng.

This Official... Not my house? Nan Feng took a closer look and realized that Steward Yu had a Adam's apple, which meant that he was not a eunuch.

"What is this?" Nan Feng looked at the first tray.

"The Alchemy Book Iron Scroll is currently only used by Duke of Tieshan's Mansion and Duke of Tieshan's Mansion. All of Purple Thorn Empire's subjects and Official s have to bow in respect when they see this. Master, where are the offerings?" The Steward Yu said with a smile. He knew that Nan Feng was the new upstart of the Purple Thorn Empire.

"Then we'll supply it directly to the main hall." Nan Feng said.

Nan Feng's words caused He Yi and the Steward Yu to be stunned, because if they did not do that, could it be that the people who went to the Southern Prefecture s all went to the great hall to pay their respects first before saying anything else?