Farmer of Shu Han

Feng Yong, who was far away in Nanzhong, naturally didn't know that when Xinghanhui and Dongfeng Express first appeared in front of the world, they were already being targeted by people with malicious intentions.

Then it was suppressed by the couple of Adou and Zhang Xingcai in the palace.

But it doesn't matter to Feng Yong.

For him, Xinghanhui's behavior this time is actually a practical test.

It is best if the people in the meeting can pass the test, and if they fail the test, just kick them out.

Through various activities, such as criticism and self-criticism, such as purges and the like—the focus is on the latter—to ensure the purity of members of the organization is the basic quality that every big boss should possess.

Otherwise, do you really think I'm doing charity?

As long as the core technology is in hand, are you afraid of being sabotaged by others?

If you don't let me do the Dongfeng series, I'll just do the Beidou series.

At that time, I can think of a slogan at most, which is called the Light of the Big Dipper, covering the whole world.

For Feng Yong, the most important thing now is to help his brother-in-law get well as soon as possible.

After waiting for several days, Fan Ah finally arrived in Wei County.

Immediately, Feng Yong secretly asked Fan A about the feasibility of injecting medicine in the Valley Road in this era.

After getting Fan A's guarantee, he took the remaining spirits and went to Guan Xing's yard to invite Guan Xing to drink.

"What are you doing here?"

When Guan Xing saw Feng Yong coming in with a jar of wine, his expression changed.

He has already had a psychological shadow on a certain wood beetle, and when he sees the wood beetle for the past few days, he reflexively wants to vomit.

Without him, because he has to drink medicine twice a day for the past few days, and throw up once after drinking.

But it’s okay not to drink.

Every time Guan Ji would feed him with her own hands, and then Feng Tubie would pretend to be a good person and reward him with a sip of wine for every bowl of medicine.

Hehe, you are not my own sister.

Guan Xing thought so every time he took the medicine.

Every time Guan Xing thought of being drugged by Guan Ji in public, Guan Xing felt that it was the most miserable time for him.

"Uncle...Guan Junhou, let me buy you a drink."

Feng Yong put on the most friendly smile, shook the wine jar, and said.

Hearing the sound of splashing water inside, Guan Xing swallowed and shook his head firmly, "I won't drink it! I've already taken the medicine today."

"Hey, this is not drinking medicine, this is wine, just drink and not drink medicine."

Feng Yong said with a smile.

"really?"

Guan Xing looked at him suspiciously.

"of course it's true."

Feng Yong nodded again and again, "Starting tomorrow, Junhou will not need to drink medicine. This wine will be of no use, so I just thought, just use it to treat Junhou to drink."

"Oh, by the way, my maid, Amei, cooks good dishes. When I came over, I asked her to prepare some good dishes for us."

"If you have something to say, you don't need to be so hypocritical."

Guan Xing looked at Feng Yong warily.

"What can I do?"

Feng Yong coughed dryly, his face was neither red nor his heart was beating.

"It's okay, you would be so kind to buy me a drink?"

Guan Xing didn't believe it at all.

After these few days, Guan Junhou also understood that the heart of a certain soil turtle is actually as small as the eye of a needle, and it has a strong desire for revenge.

If you offend him, it may be fine for a while, but you must not let him find a chance, otherwise he will pay you back twice as soon as he turns around.

Looking at Guan Xing's guarded expression, Feng Yong seemed to have been seen through by you, and said helplessly, "Yes, I have something to discuss with you."

"What is it?"

"Junhou, look, Sanniang is not young anymore, and if this continues, she will almost become an old lady. It's not the same thing to procrastinate, so I just thought..."

"Don't even think about it!"

Before Feng Yong could finish speaking, Guan Xing interrupted directly, "You saved my life, it's a fact, but if you think that I will agree to marry Sanniang to you, then don't think about it!"

Feng Yong gave a "tsk", "Why is the Lord so prejudiced against me?"

"hehe."

Guan Xing sneered, is this prejudice? What kind of reputation do you have, and you don’t have any points in your heart?

Also, in front of me, I went outing in the garden with the fourth sister of the Zhang family, and even gave her the name of a beautiful face, which is simply tolerable, what can't be tolerated!

Is my third mother worse than Zhang's fourth sister?

Every day I think about taking advantage of my third mother, and I haven't seen you give her a famous name?

"Then how can the prince agree?"

Feng Yong opened the wine jar while asking.

A strong smell of alcohol came over his nostrils, Guan Xing swallowed again, "I won't agree easily."

Poured a bowl of wine and handed it over, Feng Yong said with a smile, "Guan Junhou just state the conditions."

Guan Xing was not too polite, took a sip directly after taking it, then wrinkled his nose, eyes and mouth together, held his breath for a long time, and finally let out a sigh of relief, "It's so strong, so spicy!"

Thinking of the past few days, I have always drank and vomited this wine. I have never drank it so refreshingly, and I couldn't help but take another sip.

"Come again!"

After just one bowl, Guan Xing's face was already red, and with a "boom", he put the bowl on the table.

"There is plenty of wine."

Feng Yong quickly poured another bowl, "Junhou, I am sincere to Sanniang, how can Junhou agree to our marriage?"

This time, Guan Xing drank faster than last time, and finished drinking after a few "gudong".

If you drink wine in a hurry, you will get drunk faster, not to mention the high alcohol that is not available in this era.

Guan Xing's eyes were a little blurred, he looked at Feng Yong, and smiled, "If you really want to marry Sanniang, it's not impossible, and you must agree to a few conditions first."

"Your Majesty, but let's talk."

Feng Yong was overjoyed, and thought to himself that this was really a surprise.

Guan Xing murmured for a long time, as if he was thinking about something, then he stretched out his hand and pointed to the empty bowl on the table, "Pour wine."

A look like let me drink this bowl first and then talk to you in detail.

"Okay!"

Feng Yong grinned and poured another big bowl full.

Guan Xing directly poured the wine into his stomach again, shook his head a few times, and said drunkenly, "Good wine...good wine..."

Then with a "boom", he fell headfirst onto the table and did not move.

"Your Majesty?"

Seeing that this was so wrong, Feng Yong quickly shook Guan Xing.

Guan Xing closed his eyes tightly and muttered a few inaudible words, but he didn't wake up.

Damn, brother-in-law, you are not playing the cards according to the routine!

After we drank, shouldn't we hook up and call each other brothers?

Feng Yong looked at Guan Xing who was lying on the table, and was speechless for a long time. He looked around and saw that there was no one around. Belly, pregnant with my child."

Guan Xing remained motionless.

It seems that he is really drunk, not pretending.

Feng Tubie pondered and pondered again, thinking to himself, my brother-in-law got drunk after these three bowls, could it be that he is implying me that three bowls are not enough for the anus?

who cares!

Wu Song drank eighteen bowls, didn't he just go to the tiger?

Since brother-in-law, you are unkind first, then don't blame me for being unrighteous.

So Feng Tubie shouted to the outside, "Okay, you can come in."

As soon as the words were finished, two strong men walked into the yard, one was Zhang Bao and the other was Yang Wanwan.

"First carry Junhou to the couch, and I'll call Master Fan over."

After Feng Yong finished speaking, regardless of Zhang Bao's extremely weird expression, he just smeared the soles of his feet with oil.

Looking at Feng Tubie's back, Zhang Bao thought to himself that this person was really insidious, and he wanted to propose marriage while An Guo was drunk. Fortunately, Anguo had good wine, and fell asleep after drinking, so he didn't plan it.

Feng Tubie saw a joke before and thought it was very vulgar.

Once upon a time, there was a little white rabbit who was very cute. Once a little fox invited it to drink beer, and it got drunk after drinking. A few days later, when the little fox was about to invite the little white rabbit to drink again, it didn't dare to drink any more, saying that its butt hurt after drinking it.

To this day, Feng Tubie suddenly dare not say this joke is vulgar, because he thinks this joke is tailor-made for himself.

Because he also became a little fox once, and invited his brother-in-law to drink, and it was the strongest wine.

It's just that my brother-in-law's alcohol capacity is a bit poor, and he got drunk after only three bowls.

Fortunately, his wine tasted good, and he didn't go crazy when he was drunk, so he just fell down and fell asleep.

Then Feng Tubie turned around and went to find Fan Ah next door.

"Master Fan, are you ready?"

"Go back to Feng Langjun, everything is ready."

Fan Ah replied with some excitement.