Feng Meiyu now sees clearly the thoughts of this so-called eldest brother.

Is Feng Qingsu's idea to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight?

As long as their two younger brothers don't fight in front of outsiders, fighting in secret will be beneficial to Feng Qingsu.

The two younger brothers are fighting in a mess, so there is no fear that they will covet the position of the head of the family.

Even though he knew that it was unlikely that his two younger brothers would seize the title of head of the family, as long as there was a slight possibility, he would think of ways to suppress it.

This made Feng Meiyu extremely disappointed.

"Meiyu, we will enter the Duke's Palace in a moment. Follow me and don't talk casually. If I don't ask you to speak, don't speak." Feng Qingsu suddenly looked at Feng Meiyu and said.

"Brother, why do you say that? I still want to meet and date Luo Xingchen, how can I do it without talking?" Feng Meiyu said very unhappy.

"You and Luo Xingchen met and dated? Haha..." Feng Yu couldn't help laughing.

"Is it funny?" Feng Meiyu said coldly.

"If you don't look in the mirror and see how much you weigh, who are you? Who is Luo Xingchen?"

"Although Luo Xingchen is younger than us, he is already the youngest Jieyuan, and he is also the naval admiral in the imperial court. His status is not a little higher than yours. Putting aside these things, let's just talk about this cultural meeting.

, he is also one of the Four Young Masters, where can you get in touch with him?"

"How could a dragon be friends with a reptile?"

Feng Yu laughed maliciously.

"You talk so much, do you mean you are just a dragon? You are just a scholar, you are thousands of miles away from Ju Ren, let alone Luo Xingchen."

The corners of Feng Meiyu's lips raised and she said, "If I were a reptile and you were just a reptile, maybe Luo Xingchen would look at me differently because of my good looks, and you should be the one who goes back to look in the mirror."

From a pure appearance point of view, Feng Meiyu is indeed better than Feng Yu by more than one margin.

"you……"

Feng Yu's face immediately turned red, and he raised his hand to slap him.

He was momentarily speechless by Feng Meiyu's words, and his anger surged even more.

He never thought that Feng Meiyu, who he could tease at will in the past, would actually confront him now and be so slipshod.

"What? You still want to hit me? Brother, do you care? Feng Yu wants to hit me. This is disrespectful to his second brother and violates family rules." Feng Meiyu turned her eyes to Feng Qingsu.

He is not afraid of Feng Yu taking action. It would be best if Feng Yu really takes action and slaps him. After he goes back, he can accuse him severely and see who will be punished.

He didn't dare to say anything else. The pampering of his family's ancestors was nothing wrong with that.

As long as he has truly been wronged and has real evidence, he will be invincible.

"Feng Yu, that's it. We're not far from the British government." Feng Qingsu immediately glared at Feng Yu and stretched out his hand to block Feng Meiyu's front.

Although he was happy to see his two younger brothers fighting, they could never fight in front of him.

"Huh, I'm not as knowledgeable as you." After Feng Yu said a word, he fell silent.

He suddenly remembered that if he really slapped him, he might be in trouble. Thinking of this, his anger gradually subsided a lot, and he simply turned his head and stopped looking at him.

"Hmph, even a mere scholar is worthy of jumping out. However, at a literary conference, a scholar is like an ant on the ground. He can only look up at the stars." Feng Meiyu muttered.

"Meiyu, please stop saying a word and give me some face. How about leaving it at that?" Feng Qingsu turned around and said.

"Okay, this matter ends here." Feng Meiyu said calmly.

He said this, but in fact he was just sneering in his heart.

If Feng Qingsu really wanted to mediate between the two brothers, then he would definitely not say this, but hold the two brothers together, analyze and ponder carefully, and use words and actions to bridge the gap between the two.

But all he has done now is to temporarily suppress the contradiction, just like forcibly covering up the erupting volcano, which cannot fundamentally solve the problem.

Once conditions permit, the volcano will erupt. By then, the consequences will definitely be much more serious than now.

This is no longer the good big brother who protected him when he was a child. Now Feng Qingsu has taken advantage of his interests.

It doesn't matter what kind of family affection it is. In his eyes, the most important thing is to get the maximum benefit for himself.

The admiration Feng Meiyu had for Feng Qingsu had dissipated little by little.

After all the affection from the past is used up, he will only use the most primitive calculations to deal with his former eldest brother.

"That big brother...he is dead." Feng Meiyu muttered in her heart, and after that, he never said a word again.

It wasn't until the carriage stopped in front of the British Palace that he opened his squinted eyes.

They were greeted by the stewards in the palace, the so-called seventh-rank officials in front of the prime minister, the stewards of the British Duke Zhao Shang's family, whose status was not low. Being able to greet these juniors was a real honor.

Since the British Duke Zhao Shang gave them enough face, the three Feng brothers all came from a well-established scholarly family, so naturally they were all impeccable in terms of etiquette.

"Three talented people, the future pillars of the Feng family, please come and speak." The steward smiled and raised his hand to invite.

"Manager Zhao is so complimentary. I can't bear it."

Feng Qingsu came forward and spoke modest words to Manager Zhao, some of which made Feng Meiyu who was following behind feel a little chilly.

He really didn't like the etiquette atmosphere of this kind of aristocratic family. He would rather go to the gambling house and listen to the yelling of those rough and powerful men and play a few dice by the way.

"Manager Zhao, shouldn't I go to the back garden to enjoy the flowers next? Why do we have to go to the venue now?"

After chatting for a while, Feng Qingsu did not expect that Manager Zhao did not follow the procedures agreed a few days ago, but went directly to the venue, which canceled many things in the middle.

"Well, the rules have been changed. Sorry, my uncle said that there are many people in the cultural gathering today. If we still follow the arrangements prepared a few days ago, we will not be able to complete the cultural gathering on that day, so the process has been shortened." Manager Zhao explained.

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"Okay, guests are welcome to host, we will follow the arrangements." Feng Qingsu had no choice but to say.

At this time, he was already ravenous. According to the arrangement, they had to eat first, and he also made a hungry meal before coming, so that he could come to the British government residence for dinner. However, unexpectedly, the process changed.

After walking around the screen wall and entering the corridor for a while, the road ahead suddenly opened up and a large square appeared in front of them.

There was some noise in the square. Many talented scholars from different places gathered together in small groups with people they knew.
Chapter completed!