Feng Zhihan didn't care, "Those people don't have any real skills, so they will just let them nag for a few words. As long as I don't ruin my big affairs, you can turn a blind eye!"

Qin Zicheng agreed deeply, "Some small things are not worth worrying about. But in terms of military discipline, you must not be careless."

"Don't worry, your highness, I know it in my heart."

After hearing what he said, you know that he was really in the general's camp.

Afterwards, the two went to the study to talk, and called Song Lun, Ji Gang and others back and forth, probably discussing the border defense plan.

Feng Wuyao was bored while staying alone, so he simply sent someone to An Mansion to invite An Luo and An Siqing to come and have fun.

"I heard that the prefect's mansion came to the prefect early this morning, so I guess we were invited to accompany us."

An Luo and An Siqing didn't think much about it. After they sat together at noon, An Siqing realized that the person coming was actually General Feng.

An Siqing took a look, then lowered her head quickly, her face turning red.

"There are no outsiders today. We are all a family. Let's sit down and talk."

Qin Zicheng ordered people to arrange wine and food, right in the East Warehouse.

With An Luo and An Siqing, there were only five of them in total.

Feng Wuyao originally wanted to invite them to come over and talk, and listen to gossip again. After sitting down, he suddenly realized that the fifth brother had no wife yet.

His eyes turned, and Feng Wuyao pulled An Siqing and sat down.

"Fifth Brother, are you still in a hurry to rush back today?"

"If you want it, you should not leave the border easily. I also pretended to be disguised this time. If someone knew that I had arrived at Your Highness privately, I would probably be used by someone who was interested to attack Your Highness."

"Don't worry, no one will tell you."

When Feng Wuyao said this, he glanced at the mother and daughter lightly.

An Luo understood and hurriedly said, "What the princess said is that everyone is a relative, so naturally he won't talk much."

Although Feng Zhihan didn't know Feng Wuye's intention, he couldn't help but look at An Siqing more.

These details were naturally taken into consideration by Feng Wuyao.

"Fifth Brother, what do you think of that Miss An?"

Feng Zhihan didn't know the meaning, but instead replied casually, "It's great. At first glance, he was a woman with a beautiful and wise appearance."

"If I were my fifth sister-in-law, would my fifth brother think it's okay?"

Feng Zhihan was stunned, and then he realized what the sister was thinking. "You girl!" He pointed on her forehead, "Take care about yourself first. I'll leave first."

He didn't give a correct word, but Feng Zhihan's tone was clearly telling her not to be troublesome.

But who is Feng Wuye? That's the temperament that you don't let me be troublesome, and I want to show you more.

So, the next day, Feng Wuyao sent someone a portrait of An Siqing.

In the portrait, An Siqing sat in the beauty's back, with a round fan in her hand, her eyebrows and eyes drooping, and her indescribable soft style.

With just one glance, Feng Zhihan felt that he had fallen.

When I saw me before, I didn’t feel much moved. Why did I feel my heartbeat when I looked at the painting now?

When I think back to An Siqing I saw yesterday, I feel that the man's eyebrows and eyes are vivid and his smile is graceful.

Feng Wuyao then felt at home to celebrate the New Year with Qin Zicheng, and occasionally listened to some gossip that Xiaoxi brought to her.

"Miss, the trouble broke out again at that Uncle An's house today."

Feng Wuyao was not very concerned about their family affairs.
Chapter completed!