The Order of Purple Thorn/C41 Old raspberry bark
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C41 Old raspberry bark

"Nan Feng, don't forget yourself. If you can help the kingdom, you should be able to help." He Yi said.

"I will. I can solve all the problems I've mentioned." Nan Feng waved the Hundred Sabres in his hand.

"I know you are talented, but after a while, we will hand over the hand crossbow blueprints, and your Count Nan Feng will be safe. Furthermore, the rewards Grandpa Wang gave you this time cannot escape, and will come down shortly after. Perhaps it will not be announced to the public, but it does not matter. He Yi also felt that things were going well. She hoped that the Kingdom would be strong, and that Nan Feng would have a bright path ahead of him.

After returning to the Residence of the Sky Tyrant Lord, Nan Feng was taken to the kitchen.

Nan Feng who was in high spirits made a big table of food, drank a bit of wine, then started to practice the blade. This time he used the knife crafted by the craftsman's workshop of the Kingdom.

The first Hundred Sabres that the Kingdom's Blacksmith's Mansion created was dedicated to the Purple Thorn Emperor, it was the best material, the best technique, and that was the treasured blade. It was much stronger than the one that Nan Feng had.

After cultivating for a while, Nan Feng finally rested.

When Nan Feng was resting, he told him about the current system, tax collection, and management in the kingdom.

Nan Feng thought while listening, and casually made notes. He wanted to find some questions, and combined them with the concepts of his previous life, he would give the Purple Thorn Emperor a perfect answer.

In the evening, someone came from Royal palace. It was a man wearing a purple Robe.

"Father, why have you come?" After a moment of astonishment, He Yi hurriedly led the man in purple to a seat.

"As for the matter you're looking for, your Grandpa Wang will naturally arrange for me to be your father's. Viscount Nan Feng, come and receive what belongs to you." With a darkened face, the purple robed man waved at Nan Feng.

"Nan Feng greets Master." Nan Feng bowed towards the purple-robed man. He knew that this was the Purple Thorn Empire and it should be said that the Royal Family was the most suitable.

This is your order badge, take this order badge, you are the Viscount of Purple Thorn Empire, you can throw it away however you want, the kingdom has records for you, this Storage Belt is your gold and silver reward, there are a lot of benefits, just look at it slowly, I will not covet your points. "Su Yun said. The violet-robed man said.

He was the empire's Young Master, a krona merchant, a Conferred Duke Hua Shang, and the Purple Thorn Empire of the empire all had the same surname, krona.

Master is joking, Nan Feng did not dare think so. Nan Feng bowed and said.

"Do you want to? This Young Master does not know, but Emperor's Hundred Sabres gave it to you. Bring it to me and let me have a look, to see what kind of Sabre has such merit." Duke Hua Shang said as he looked at Nan Feng.

"Father, you're really angry today!" He Yi said.

"Nonsense!" Daughter has returned to the Capital City, and is not going home to take a look, but is currently taking a nap, to be called out to do errands, how could she not be angry? " Duke Hua Shang looked at him and said.

Nan Feng took out the Hundred Sabres that the Purple Thorn Emperor had bestowed to him and passed it to the Duke Hua Shang.

"Me ?" Take the seal, you take it! "Don't pass this to me." Duke Hua Shang spat out a string of foul words and then retreated.

Nan Feng did not know the rules, but Duke Hua Shang knew that for other people to touch something bestowed by the Emperor was not suitable.

"Then this one doesn't have an seal." Nan Feng passed his original hand over to the Duke Hua Shang. He understood that this old fellow was very stubborn, and that it was his fault that he did not sleep well when he woke up.

"Those who don't have an seal, you have to have one. Are you trying to scam this Young Master?" Duke Hua Shang glared at Nan Feng, and then pulled out his Hundred Sabres and waved it.

After waving it for a few times, the Duke Hua Shang was full of praise for the Hundred Sabres, but what made Nan Feng even more dumbstruck was that the Duke Hua Shang directly put the Sabre into his belt.

"Father, how can you do this?" He was blushing.

"How is it? "Uh, can it be that I have made a trip here for nothing? Brat, do you want to send me off?" Duke Hua Shang looked at Nan Feng.

"I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you!" Nan Feng said in a speechless manner. The Sabre was already stuck in Duke Hua Shang's waist, how could he say that he wasn't going to send her off?

The Duke Hua Shang looked at Nan Feng, and the expression in his eyes went up, to show that he knew what he was talking about.

"Father, the food that Nan Feng makes is delicious, how about we have dinner together later?" He spoke to arm who was pulling on his father's arm.

"Delicious? Then try it, kid, listen carefully, the food you made is delicious, let's flip through today's paper and it won't taste good, this Young Master can't kill you, can't beat you, but can scold you to death. Duke Hua Shang glanced at Nan Feng.

Nan Feng was puzzled, wasn't Duke Hua Shang just an old fogey?

Looking at He Qian's expression, Nan Feng could only receive the blow.

After that, Nan Feng went to Kitchen to start working, and also went to Kitchen to help out.

"He Yi, do you have a personality similar to your Mother?" Nan Feng asked as he worked.

"Don't spout nonsense. That's exactly my father's personality. He has the right eye, anything is fine. If he doesn't like it, then no one will be happy about it." He Yi said.

Nan Feng made a table of small dishes, and then Housekeeper Aunt Luo arranged for some people to put them on it.

Duke Hua Shang immediately started eating and poured wine for them on the side.

"You're really not bad, I'll sit down and eat as well. That bastard Tieshan, she insisted on letting you go to that shitty place, he didn't make you angry did he?" Duke Hua Shang shouted and sat down.

"How can that be? Uncle Tieshan treats me very well." He Yi said with a smile.

"That bastard probably wouldn't dare to slight you. Kid, you sit down too. This dish is pretty good." Duke Hua Shang ate more comfortably. When he was in a good mood, he waved at Nan Feng.

"Young Master is slow to use, Nan Feng does not dare." Nan Feng did not want to provoke the Duke Hua Shang, he scolded them the moment he opened his mouth, and even the Duke of Tieshan scolded him, who would be able to handle it?

"You're also a noble. Come, sit!" Duke Hua Shang waved at Nan Feng, and a smile appeared on his face.

At this time, Nan Feng could only sit down.

"What about that!?" "This Young Master's wife and the rest of the Mother have never eaten such a good meal, look ?" Duke Hua Shang said half a sentence and looked towards Nan Feng.

Old shitty! Although he was cursing in his heart, Nan Feng could only agree.

This Young Master knows that you are unsatisfied, but if you are not, you can only curse in your heart. If this Young Master is unsatisfied, you can scold me. You can just scold and work as you please! " Duke Hua Shang smiled at Nan Feng.

Did he deny it? It was useless, he knew that Duke Hua Shang was a cunning old fox, he guessed things correctly.

"Oh right, seeing as you know what's good for you, this Young Master will also give you some benefits. Your manor, this duke will arrange it for you, originally, this Young Master had planned for it to be a little bigger than a toilet. Now, I plan to give you a serious pick, of course, it will also depend on your performance." Duke Hua Shang said as he ate the Boiled Fish.

"Ugh ?" Thank you, Young Master. Nan Feng has no choice but to acknowledge you. Nan Feng will use you as an example. " Nan Feng cupped his hands towards Duke Hua Shang.

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