Translator: churnie

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　　Qiu Lan and Qiu Xing run non-stopping and appear out of breath, they find Feng Ming at the bottom of the stairs, they suddenly stop and almost cry with guilt, “All the maidservants were muddled thoroughly, how could they just forgot that Duke Ming haven’t eaten yet? This servant… This servant is going to get ready!” They hurriedly salute towards Feng Ming and rush towards the kitchen at the speed of the battlefield.

　　Feng Ming shakes his head and sighs.

　　There’s The King of Xirei’s imperial edict, there’s Xiao family edict.

　　Although the fake comrade Du Feng’s, whose name wasn’t known, poisoning plan was unsuccessful, it still made me miserable enough.

　　All is lost….

　　Under panic-stricken Qiu Lan’s cooking is still at a high level, several dishes which prepared in a hurry are still excellent in color, smell and taste.

　　It’s just under the surveillance eyes of Rong Hu and Luo Yun, and surrounded by the nervous and guilty expressions of several handmaids, the entrance of delicious food is stuck to the spine.

　　Without appet.i.te, Feng Ming is forced to add a small bowl of hot rice.

　　Throughout the ages, probably he is the first one who has been oppressed to eat obediently by Imperial edict and Xiao family edict.

　　Is this happiness or suffering?

　　Thinking of being guarded to death by Rong Hu and Luo Yun two ‘superior’ guys in the future, Feng Ming is so depressed to death.

　　(t/n: The superior means: because they have the edicts, it’s as if they are the emperor/superior themselves, people can not refuse the edict.)

　　When the meal served, Feng Ming held the bowl and ate miserably. After eating, he’s still looking miserable.

　　Feng Ming looks up at the two super bodyguards, “I’ve finished eating. Can i go to see Luo Deng now?”

　　With such a disturbance, at least 95% of the excitement and emotions of the thoughts that the greatest weapon expert in the town would be picked up have disappeared.

　　Luo Yun nods coldly. Rong Hu asks, “Is Duke Ming angry?”

　　Feng Ming grunts in his throat and says, “Do I dare?”

　　Rong Hu is silent for a while and sits down beside Feng Ming. Feng Ming is immediately vigilant, at first glance that posture required serious talk.

　　This guy Rong Hu looks honest and steady, but he is actually very scary person.

　　It’s not the first time that Feng Ming has been taught a lesson by him, he is quite impressed and subconsciously stretches her nerves.

　　After waiting for a while, Rong Hu doesn’t talk, Feng Ming brace himself to accept his fate and says frankly, “Say what you want to say.”

　　“This subordinate knows that the person brought by Luo Deng is really important.” Rong Hu mutters for a long time before he used a low and slow voice to speak clearly, word by word, “But compared to Duke Ming himself, no matter how capable the person is, no matter how terrible weapon he can make, it seems insignificant.”

　　Feng Ming stunned, revealing a thoughtful look.

　　Rong Hu asks, “Has Duke Ming ever thought what would happen if Duke Ming was really poisoned?”

　　Feng Ming sighs and whispers, “Rong Tian and my mom will be heartbroken, and you all also will be sad. I know I shouldn’t be reckless, I’m sorry.”

　　“Duke Ming thought things too simple. In the past, The King of Xirei died suddenly, the Queen dared not even mourn for fear of the chaos of Xirei and concealed the news, the young prince was out of the palace and was secretly adopted in Old Rong’s palace, restless days and nights, only after he endured for more than ten years, he dared to announce the news. Fan Jia’s third princess’ husband was stabbed in Xirei, the result was that Fan Jia’s army immediately pressed the border and almost went to war with Xirei. The King of Fan Jia died of poisoning, the truth was accidentally leaked when they started the emba.s.sy, which led to Long Tian’s violent character outburst, ​​who slaughtered the entire Fan Jia royal family overnight.” Rong Hu coldly says, “If Duke Ming dies, the first consequence is the great chaos in Dong Fan, The Great King is very likely to lose the only remaining troops, wages and the only base, and in the end, the world will lose the most likely opportunity to end the war of centuries”.

　　“Ah?” Feng Ming looks at Rong Hu in surprise.

　　d.a.m.n… It’s so serious…

　　If it weren’t for the seriousness of the matter, he would start scratching his head again in bewilderment.