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"Master, this is..." Lan Yue held a booklet in his hand and was about to report to the leader.

"Ah-"

Feng Yan covered his nose with a handkerchief, looking haggard.

"Master, you...take care of your health..." Lan Yue was interrupted and looked at the leader worriedly.Although the doctor had seen it this morning, it was just a slight cold.But the leader has always been in good health, and he hasn't had any illness for a long time. He was fine yesterday, but he suddenly caught a cold this morning, which really made them feel uneasy.

"I'm fine, you continue to talk, Ah Choo—"

Rubbing his nose, Feng Yan was quite helpless. The little guy was out of revenge. He sweated all over last night and soaked in ice water for most of the night. As an ordinary person who temporarily lost his internal energy, he inevitably became what he is now. appearance.

Seeing that the leader's energy is still good, Lan Yue felt relieved, and then reported the business, "This is the arrangement for tomorrow's coronation ceremony, please take a look at the leader."

In fact, there are rules in teaching how to do the crown ceremony.The congregation usually does not hold a crowning ceremony in the church. If they meet a subordinate that the leader wants to value, they will specially bestow a crowning ceremony.If you really follow the rules, Mr. Xunhuan is not qualified to hold the crown ceremony.But because both his parents were elders who sacrificed for the divine religion, he himself was indebted to the religious leader, so there was such a coronation ceremony.

Feng Yan took the booklet and looked at it. It was roughly in accordance with the specifications of the right protector and the crown, and the banquet was only for the middle and high-level teachers, and it didn't matter if there was something special.It's just that the crown granter...

"The awarding of the crown is replaced by Elder Wan. I am not feeling well, so I will not preside over the crowning ceremony, Ah Xie." Feng Yan scanned it again, and returned the folder to Lan Yue, "There are no other problems, Ah Xie -"

"No." This brochure was sent up by the people below, and it was shown to the leader before Lan Yue read it, and at that time he felt that the leader would not preside over the awarding of the crown.

The person who grants the crown needs to tie the hair of the crowned person and wear the hair crown with his own hands.Usually an elder or a high-ranking person is the one who confers the crown.At the beginning, the two protectors on the left and right were also crowned by the elders of the sect, let alone a young master who was not in an embarrassing position?

Others praised him for his infatuation, but in Lan Yue's eyes, he was clearly asking for favors and deliberately embarrassing the leader!

What is elegant and noble, not admiring the world of mortals, is simply hypocritical, not as good as Mr. Qiu'er's true temperament!

After Feng Yan finished handling the few affairs in the church, he returned to Huanju to find Feng's home.

A falcon with white feathers and brown spots, sharp beak and sharp claws flew into the sky from the courtyard, and within a few breaths, it was nowhere to be found.

Looking at the black spots in the sky that were getting smaller and smaller, Feng Yan slowly stepped into Hehuanju, only to see Feng Gui leaning against the door, looking into the distance.

"Your Haidongqing has an extraordinary appearance. This kind of raptor is rare in the southern part of the Eastern Jin Dynasty." Feng Yan did not shy away from seeing him send a letter just now.

Feng Gui glanced at him lightly, and continued, "This bird was caught by Yingyi in Xiqiang before. It has a stubborn temper, and it has been domesticated for a long time."

"Haitongqing has a stubborn temper, but he has been trained, but he is also loyal. Your subordinates are very active, and it will take a lot of effort to catch this eagle." Feng Yan walked up to him, and stretched out his hand to stir up his temples. Down a strand of long hair.

"Your subordinates should not give up too much, my lord." Feng Gui slapped his troubled hands away, turned and walked into the house.

Feng Yan followed, "Oh? Is that true? But I feel that the most important deputy leader of this seat doesn't seem to have the intention of bribing me?"

Looking back, with a raised eyebrow, Feng Gui said playfully, "Master, are you blaming your subordinates for not being good enough in bribery last night?"

"Ah-choo—" Hearing this, Feng Yan sneezed again unconsciously, touched his itchy nose again, and closed his mouth wisely.

"Tsk tsk, it seems that the leader has neglected to exercise recently because of his obsession with beauty, and unfortunately he caught a cold in the middle of the spring night, which really makes his subordinates feel uneasy." Feng Gui shook his head regretfully, and comforted him solemnly, "For the sake of the leader's body, from now on, please ask the leader to restrain himself and return to the rituals, abstain from sex and think less, and practice martial arts diligently."

"Ahem——" Feng Yan, who was just about to take a sip of water to suppress his shock, coughed again and again after being choked by his words.After finally slowing down, when he raised his head, Feng Yan didn't know what to say when he saw Shang Fenggui's expression of "a terminally ill person".

After being silent for a while, Feng Yan changed the topic to a more serious one, "You should know about the expulsion of the Feng family, right?"

"Apart from that, who cares about having the same surname as them?" Feng Yan asked cautiously, but Feng Gui answered nonchalantly, sat down on the table nearby, picked up the idle book on the table and flipped through it, "But, Even if it's something that I don't want, it's not up to someone else to pick it up for nothing!"

The power of the Feng family has long been in disarray after the family was wiped out. It would take a lot of energy to take it back and merge it into one place. It would be more cost-effective to get rid of the Feng family completely with elite forces.It's just that he doesn't care about the position of the head of the Feng family, but he can't tolerate his good brother becoming the head of the family.

"I think it's pretty good too. From now on, you can take my surname as Feng." Seeing that he really didn't care much about this matter, Feng Yan joked with a smile.

"That's a good idea!" Feng Gui scolded softly, his eyes fell on the book, and he suddenly realized that there was something wrong with the book, he frowned slightly, flipped through it quickly, closed the book with a blushing face, and slammed it on the ground. On Feng Yan, "What messed up books are you keeping in your room! Vulgar!"

Feng Yan was scolded inexplicably, caught the thrown book, and opened it suspiciously. The content written in the front was quite normal. It was the story of the flower demon's love for the poor scholar, and the back was... a bit unsightly ...

"Haha, you are being wronged. Isn't my house also your house? Besides, I don't read scripts." Feng Yan shouted grievances, but smiled happily, "I think this is written well. Interesting, Ah Feng can learn a thing or two, and it may be useful when he 'bribes' me next time."

Looking back, seeing Feng Yan really enjoyed watching it, Feng Gui was even more angry, picked up the carved jade paperweight on the table and threw it at it, "Get out of here, you bastard!"

"Hey, be careful with my ancient jade and green dragon paperweight!"

Fortunately, this throw did not use internal force, Feng Yan stretched out his hand and narrowly caught the paperweight.

This paperweight is about one foot long, with a flat base, and a green dragon carved on it, with five claws and long beard, is lifelike.The whole piece of high-quality ancient jade is carved, and it is also from the master of jade carving family Ji Hanmo. This small piece of paperweight is worth half the value of a city.

"Throw away the book!" Seeing that Feng Yan was holding the paperweight in his arms and still not forgetting to continue reading the book, Feng Gui immediately shouted angrily.

"Okay, I'll throw it away now." Feng Yan glanced again regretfully, then quickly threw it behind him, and suggested unwillingly, "Ah Feng is not satisfied with this book, next time we can read something more interesting." .”

"Hehe," Feng Gui sneered, walked out the door, passed by the book, stomped on it fiercely, crushed it twice, pushed the door out, and told the green-clothed maid outside the door, "Miss Qinglan , please order to go down and burn all the scripts that should not appear in Fenghua Palace."