Farmer of Shu Han

If it is really what Feng Yong thinks, then this favor will be greatly appreciated.

"Sanniang, is there any news from the imperial court regarding the matter of Hanzhong when you return to Jincheng this time?"

Although Guan Ji's expression could not be seen, Feng Yong still felt her fingers pause, as if wondering why Feng Yong would ask this question.

"Little sister was negligent, but she didn't pay attention. Why did brother ask about this matter?"

"nothing."

Feng Yongben suddenly guessed that there was something weird about it, so he asked on the spur of the moment.

Alas, no one is in the court, the news is a bit blocked, it is really uncomfortable.

"By the way, San Niang, I want to tell you something."

"What do you want to say, brother?"

"I want Amei to put her hair up."

"What do you do when you put it up...the head?"

Guan Ji just finished speaking halfway, and suddenly understood the meaning of Feng Yong's words, and finally stopped the movement of her hands.

Putting your hair up means you are already a woman.

"It's not really a pan head either. What was in the past is what will be in the future. It's just a formality."

Feng Yong opened his eyes, grabbed Guan Ji's hand, and wanted to see Guan Ji's expression, but she was standing behind her and couldn't see her, so he continued, "The dog entered Wei's mansion, and it is better than staying in Feng Yong's house." But Amei is different, she is a woman, as you have seen, she is very talented. I believe that there is no place more suitable for her than Feng's residence, I want to teach her something."

"What does brother want to teach her?"

With a slight struggle, Guan Ji broke free from Feng Yong's hand, hesitated for a moment, put her hands on his shoulders, and continued to massage.

The techniques of martial arts practitioners are powerful, and they probably can find the exact positions of the meridians and acupoints, and the strength is so strong that Feng Yong couldn't help moaning twice, and his upper body felt numb.

"Teach her something about the teacher."

Feng Yong closed his eyes again and replied.

"On weekdays, what my elder brother teaches, isn't it considered to be in the teacher's school?"

Guan Ji asked in a little surprise.

"What kind of master's school is that? It doesn't even count as the most basic."

Feng Yong replied with a look of disdain.

"Actually, brother doesn't need to explain so much." Although Guan Ji's face could not be seen, her voice was not unusual, and the strength of her hand was also very steady. What about it. Why bring it up again today?"

"That's different." Feng Yong chuckled, "At that time, you just suggested, but you didn't allow me to say it later. Now I think what Sanniang said is right, so I'm going to tell you specifically."

"Brother wants to do it, then just do it, and this is none of my sister's business. Why do you need to tell me to listen to my sister?" Although the words were said in this way, there was no quietness in the voice, but a little Lightly, "Although brother said that he didn't want to part with that dog, the matter of Amei was probably because of it, right?"

"Yes." Feng Yong admitted generously, "Aren't I afraid that Sanniang will misunderstand?"

"What's wrong with my little sister?"

Start to increase strength in your hands.

"Ouch!" Feng Yong bared his teeth and yelled, and Guan Ji was so frightened that she immediately relaxed her movements again.

Although it felt that Guan Ji's attitude towards her had changed a lot when she came back from Jincheng this time, Feng Yong was not mentally retarded enough to ask why.

At this moment, if he asks such a question in a perplexing way: "Why are you so nice to me?"

Afraid that Guan Ji would not be persuaded to turn around and leave?

She stood behind on purpose to prevent Feng Yong from seeing her expression, wasn't it because of shyness?

Anyway, it's a good thing for the two of you to get closer.

Feng Yong was also happy to pretend to be confused.

"I want to ask San Niang to help me with a question."

"Brother, please tell me."

"Help me write a letter to Guan Junhou, and ask him about the news related to Hanzhong in the court these days."

It might be that Guan Ji's massage was really effective. After sitting here for a while, Feng Yong's dizzy head finally woke up.

What kind of monster is Zhuge Old Demon going to do? To push Wei Yan to such a point?

The reason why I thought of it was because of the relationship between the old demon Zhuge, it was simply Feng Yong's instinctive conditioned reflex.

If the five tiger generals are the five heavenly kings of the Han Dynasty, then Wei Yanshao can also be regarded as an alternate heavenly king.

Now four of the five tigers have died, and only one is left. Wei Yan's status as a big man is self-evident, so to be able to force him into such a person, he is either a king of heaven, or an existence better than a king of heaven.

A character like Zhao Si has basically no black spots in history, and his character is relatively strong. Besides, he has no motive to use black hands to punish Wei Yan.

And there are two existences that are better than the king of heaven, one is the emperor and the other is the prime minister.

Forget it, he is just a Teletubbies now, and he has no use at all other than being a mascot. Otherwise, Feng Yongzhi would go to the queen to cooperate with the ranch?

The emperor who couldn't even protect his own pocket... Forget it, let's not talk about him.

So the last one left is Zhuge Old Demon.

Feng Yong doesn't need to inquire about the relationship between Zhuge Old Demon and Wei Yan, just look at history.

During Zhuge's fifth Northern Expedition, when he was seriously ill, he held the last military meeting in his life. Not only did Wei Yan be excluded, even the news was blocked from him.

Later, Wei Yan and Yang Yi fought for power, and the successor of the old monster Zhuge didn't say a word for Wei Yan.

Based on this alone, it is impossible for Feng Yong to believe that Old Demon Zhuge regards Wei Yan as his confidant. It is estimated that he has never entered the core of Old Demon Zhuge's trust.

Between the two of them, it's just a matter of business.

That is to say, the old demon Zhuge can be regarded as fair and strict, and he values ​​Wei Yan's bravery, so he protects him.

As soon as Zhuge Old Demon died, with Wei Yan's vicious character displayed in the tossing in the camp, it was perfectly normal for civil and military forces to kill him with one heart.

Based on this reasoning, Zhuge Old Demon is the one who dares to tease Wei Yan the most, and Wei Yan is probably the one who is most afraid of Zhuge Old Demon. Because the old monster Zhuge is alive, Wei Yan can guarantee that he is alive. Once the old monster Zhuge is not around, all civil and military enemies in the court... Hey!

The crux of the problem is, what exactly did the old demon Zhuge do to make Wei old man defile himself?

Feng Yong has always kept a respectful distance from this kind of thing, but it was this old thief Wei who dragged himself into it, it was simply inhumane!

"It's better to ask my aunt than to ask my elder brother."

Guan Ji didn't ask Feng Yong why he wrote the letter, but raised an objection.

"What I'm afraid of is that Madam won't tell."

"Why is brother confused again? My aunt may not know about things my brother doesn't know. My brother must not know about things my aunt doesn't say."

Huh? This statement does make sense.

I seem to have gained a wave of favorability with Huang Yueying some time ago, why not make good use of it?

"Yes, yes, yes," Feng Yong nodded again and again, "Sanniang's words are reasonable. Then please ask Sanniang to write a letter for me. Also, I still have something to ask Madam about the sugar cane."

"Why didn't brother write it himself?"

Feng Yong: ...