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However, she still explained to him, "Sir Yan is the husband of Feng Xun's eldest aunt on his father's side. If Feng Yanfeng wants a promotion, he has to get Sir Yan's approval first. I'm going to get Feng Yanfeng the position he wants, but he'll have to pay for it. 100 000 taels of silver will be a price he's willing to pay."

Feng Wu was never going to use her own money to buy that house, but let Feng Yanfeng pay it for her.

"What do you need Feng Xun for? I can make that happen for you!" Yu Mingye puffed out his cheeks.

"Huh?" Feng Wu was baffled. "Aren't you from the Dark Court?"

"That's right."

"Aren't you people the surviving supporters of the previous dynasty?"

"That's right."

"So, aren't you supposed to not show your faces in public?"

"Says who?" Yu Mingye protested. "Of course we can walk around in broad daylight. I can walk all the way into the royal palace now if I want to."

"But why?" Feng Wu was at a loss.