Farmer of Shu Han

"Who's here?"

Feng Yong was a little strange, he was about to leave tomorrow, and it was time to say goodbye. Who else would come at this time?

"Brother is here."

Brother... isn't that Guan Xing?

"I also brought two guests."

Guan Ji whispered again.

"who?"

Guan Ji didn't speak, but raised her index finger and pointed to the sky slightly.

"Take me there quickly."

Feng Yong was startled, why did the Adou couple come over quietly?

"Alang, don't panic, brother, I don't want to disturb others when I come here this time."

Guan Ji reminded.

"okay, I get it."

Feng Yong understood.

At the entrance of the hall, Guan Xing and Zhang Bao stood with their swords on their left and right.

Feng Yong hurriedly stepped forward to salute, "Yong has met brother, Zhang Junhou."

Guan Xing and Zhang Bao glanced at Feng Yong, nodded slightly, and did not speak.

The two of them were escorting the emperor and empress over here this time, and they had responsibilities, so it was inconvenient to speak.

Feng Yong walked into the hall hurriedly, and saluted, "Yong has seen Liu Langjun and Mrs. Liu"

I saw A Dou and Zhang Xingcai sitting on top, each holding a book, reading with great interest.

Seeing Feng Yong come in at this time, he reluctantly put down the book.

A friendly smile appeared on A Dou's chubby face, "Feng Langjun is back? Sit down quickly."

"Thank you Liu Langjun."

Zhang Xingcai, who was sitting next to her, pursed her lips and just smiled, "This is Feng Langjun's mansion. How can a master thank a guest after sitting down?"

Feng Yong put on a smirk and said, "Yes, Yong is confused."

Taking this opportunity, he quietly glanced at Zhang Xingcai.

Well, she looks pretty good, and seems to be in a good mood, so she shouldn't be asking herself to settle the score.

At the same time, he wondered in his heart how Si Niang was doing in Nanxiang?

"Feng Langjun, there are such good things in the house, why don't you take them out sooner?"

A Dou raised the book in his hand, "It's really a good book to make people read it with love!"

Feng Yongding saw that it was "The Tale of Purple Electricity and Green Frost".

But how did this book get into A Dou's hands? Was it sent by Guan Ji?

Before Feng Yong could speak, Zhang Xingcai coughed and motioned for Adou with his eyes.

Before Adou could react, Feng Yong was startled and said quickly, "Your Majesty, reading should be based on the Seven Classics. These books are just rumors of unofficial history. They can be used as entertainment, but they can't be taken as real."

At that time, people respected Confucianism and admired the Seven Classics. Even the "Historical Records" can only be handed down in abridged version.

But as the emperor, if A Dou dares to rate it as a good book, if people know about it, it is estimated that an ignorant evaluation will not be able to escape.

At that time, I am afraid that Lian Feng Yong will be said to be a lucky person again.

Zhang Xingcai glanced at Feng Yong appreciatively after hearing this.

"Oh, right."

A Dou finally came to his senses, and quickly smiled, "I made a slip of the tongue."

At the same time, he looked outside the door, remembering that Guan Xing and Zhang Bao were standing outside the door, and there was no huge shadow, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"On the day of Feng Langjun's wedding, we didn't come here to celebrate. It was a bit rude. Seeing that Feng Langjun is about to go to Yuejun to take office, so we took a moment to come here. The abruptness, but also I hope Feng Langjun will not blame him."

Zhang Xingcai laughed at Yanyan, she didn't have the airs of a big Han queen at all.

"Don't dare, Liu Langjun and Mrs. Liu are here, it's an honor that many people can't invite."

Feng Yong said quickly.

Fortunately, he is a big man now, not the Ming and Qing Dynasties who are at the peak of imperial power. Otherwise, the people in Fengzhuang would not be able to breathe for three months if Adou came to this trip.

As for the Feng family, it is estimated that they will have to live in poverty for three years.

"This time, I came here to make up a congratulatory gift for Feng Langjun. Second, it's my body. I always feel something is wrong recently. I want the medical workers in your house to take a look."

Feng Yong was taken aback when he heard this, and looked at Zhang Xingcai boldly, yes, he looks really good, why is there something wrong with his body again?

"That's right, that's right!"

A Dou was an answering person beside him.

"This, of course there is no problem. Minister... I will arrange it immediately."

Although Zhang Xingcai couldn't see anything unusual, Feng Yong was actually a little worried.

With the development of science in later generations, what kind of disease may be left behind after giving birth to a child, let alone the hemorrhage and miscarriage at this time?

Guan Ji was quickly invited over by her servants.

Feng Yong said to Guan Ji, "Xijun, Mrs. Liu came here because she was not feeling well. I want the medical workers in our house to take a look. You can take Mrs. Liu down, and then let someone arrange it. Call Li Dangzhi to help Mrs. Liu take a good look."

Zhang Xingcai, who was sitting on top, frowned slightly when he heard Feng Yong call "Xijun".

Guan Ji nodded, turned around and gave Adoufu a blessing, and then said to Zhang Xingcai, "Madam Liu, please."

Zhang Xingcai raised his brows again when he saw Guan Yinping, who had always seen people with aloofness, turned so soft and charming at this moment.

He got down from his seat, held Guan Ji's hand, and said with a smile, "Sister Guan, although we are married separately, in my heart, you are still my sister."

Guan Ji smiled slightly, "Mrs. Liu, my concubine is Feng Guan's now, not Sister Guan anymore."

The two were smiling, but there was something wrong with their aura.

Feng Yong has tasted it this time.

One insisted on being called Aunt Guan, and the other called herself Feng Guan's family. What the hell, it's true that women's words are all jokes.

Guan Ji was so cold and cold before, she thought she didn't bother to play tricks of these women.

Feng Yong shrunk his neck and glanced at A Dou, who knew that A Dou picked up the book again at some point, reading it fascinated, as if he didn't hear anything.

It wasn't until the two women walked out with each other's support that A Dou put down his book and glanced at Feng Yong politely and awkwardly.

Feng Yong asked quietly, "Is the backyard of Liu Langjun's mansion still peaceful?"

A Dou didn't know if he understood or not, but he nodded seriously and said, "Naturally peaceful. The affairs of the backyard of my house are all decided by Cai Niang, and no one is disobedient."

Then they looked at each other with Feng Yong, and they suddenly burst into laughter.

"Hey, Feng Langjun, I heard from my wife that you went to Xiangfu's house?"

A Dou changed the subject and asked Feng Yong.

"right."

"Have you ever seen the Prime Minister's wife?"

Although it was a little strange why Ah Dou would suddenly ask about Huang Yueying, Feng Yong still replied, "Never, but I go there often these days. I heard that my wife is now taking care of her baby."

Originally, he planned to meet the old demon Zhuge first before going to see Huang Yueying, but he didn't expect that the old demon Zhuge immediately blasted himself out when he heard about it.

What did they say that Huang Yueying wanted to rest and not be able to see herself, so as not to be so angry that she would become dizzy.

who!

It sounds like I'm just trying to piss people off.

"That's right," A Dou sighed, "Prime Minister's wife and my Xijun were treated at about the same time, right? I've also heard that it turns out that the prime minister's wife's condition is more serious than Cai Niang's?"

"That's what the medical worker said. The prime minister's wife is in a more serious condition because she has suffered from the cold repeatedly."

Seeing what A Dou said, Feng Yong was even more puzzled: Aren't these two people cured of their illnesses? Why are you talking about this again?

"Then this is strange. Feng Langjun, look, this Xiangfu is too old, right? Counting the days, it's only a few days since I came back from Nanzhong, and the prime minister's wife is pregnant."

"But me, the same age as Feng Langjun, right? Why can't this lady be pregnant?"

With a very puzzled expression on A Dou's simple and honest face, he stared at Feng Yong and asked humbly.

I understand, this star color is not a physical problem at all, but A Dou and his wife are anxious when they see Huang Yueying is pregnant.

Sure enough, there is no harm without comparison!

Zhuge Laoyao is forty-five or six-year-old, and Adou is only nineteen years old. He thinks it's fine if his father crushes him in terms of IQ and power, but at least he has an age advantage.

But now that the news of Huang Yueying's pregnancy came out, Ah Dou probably felt that even his body couldn't compare to Xiangfu...

"This...cough, this kind of thing depends on luck." Feng Yong said with a dry smile, "As long as the couple has no health problems, they can conceive sooner or later."

"Feng Langjun also understands this kind of thing?"

"I understand a little."

A Dou nodded, and exclaimed, "Feng Langjun is indeed a teacher of a famous family, he even knows about women giving birth to children."

Then a look of curiosity appeared on his face, "I heard that Mrs. Feng was able to conceive so quickly, and Feng Langjun helped?"

What can I do!

Feng Yong became anxious when he heard it.

Don't think that you can spout blood just because you are the emperor!

I like a girl who has been engaged to me, but I have never said that I like a girl who has become a kiss!

Nonsence!

No, I don't like girls who have been engaged either!

I also like the girl who became close to me...

Damn, I can't tell.

"How can Your Majesty say that? I...I was imprisoned for a month when I came back from Nanzhong! Why, why do you say that I helped?"

Feng Yong blushed.

Hearing this, A Dou felt a little embarrassed on his face: It's hard to go into details about Feng Yong being imprisoned for a month, it's hard to go into details!

"Feng Langjun stood up for Si Niang, Cai Niang has always remembered."

Who told you about this? It's okay, can you stop mentioning Miss Zhang in my house? I don't know if Guan Ji is in charge of Feng's mansion now?

"Liu Langjun, what I mean is that the prime minister's wife is pregnant. I didn't do anything to help. I just asked people to help... No, I just asked medical workers to help treat the illness."

Feng Yong was so anxious that his tongue was about to tie up.

"Why should Feng Lang-jun be humble?" A Dou's face was filled with displeasure, "Cai Niang and I came this time because we were actually instructed by the prime minister's wife. She said that you have a master's secret method here, which can make women conceive early , extremely effective.”

"She was able to conceive early because of the master's secret method you bestowed on her."

As A Dou said, he rubbed his hands in embarrassment, "Madam also said that this is the secret method of Feng Langjun's master. She is not good at teaching us in private, so she asked us to come here in person."

"Feng Langjun," A Dou leaned over and said in a low voice, "Your master's secret method, don't you shy away from passing on more copies?"

Hearing what A Dou said, Feng Yong remembered that he had indeed given Huang Yueying a pre-conception education manual.

Basically, it is some well-known pregnancy preparation knowledge in later generations.

But why did it suddenly become a master secret method?

Then he remembered Guan Ji's posture on the wedding night...

So my heart moved: Heck, that's right, this is indeed the master's secret method, it seems that I need to prepare more secret methods in the future.

Seeing A Dou looking at him nervously and longingly, Feng Yong coughed, "Oh, yes, I remembered. There is nothing taboo about this master's school, um, the secret method. If Liu Langjun wants it, you can do it forever." Just write one."

"That would be great."

When A Dou heard this, he immediately beamed with joy.

Having achieved the main purpose, Adou was a little bit overwhelmed. He picked up the book on the case and asked quietly, "Are there any other books in Feng Langjun's mansion? Like this."

When Feng Yong was in school, martial arts novels were popular among students.

At that time, martial arts novels were the spiritual opium that teachers and parents said poisoned the healthy growth of young people.

But I can't stand the attraction of this drug.

At that time, a bookstore was standard at the entrance of every middle school.

Every weekend, there will be sneaky students standing at the door of the bookstore and looking around. They really don’t know their teachers nearby, so they sneak in and look for the books they want to read excitedly.

The rows of books with names of martial arts masters such as Jin Yong, Gu Long, Liang Yusheng, etc., whether it is spiritual opium or spiritual food, are just so addictive.

Then when I got back to school, in a corner of the classroom after class, someone would sneakily ask, "Student, do you have any books? This kind of..."

After matching the code, the two quickly finished the transaction, and returned to their seats to study hard.

Of course, not every transaction goes smoothly. After all, drug transactions naturally have anti-drug agents.

So there are always unlucky ghosts whose books will be confiscated, and kind teachers will return the books to the students at the weekend.

For those who are stricter, it's over, and wait to squeeze out the food expenses to compensate the bookstore owner.

There are even head teachers with a strong sense of responsibility who want to control them from the source, so they will secretly hide not far from the bookstore to see if there are any students in their class.

This series of swords, lights, swords and shadows, fighting openly and secretly, is enough to write a teacher-student legend novel with several million words.

The most ironic thing is that when Feng Yong graduated from school, martial arts novels actually entered the textbooks!

Simply!

Then the things that poisoned teenagers were replaced by computers, the Internet, mobile phones, games...

A Dou's expression now looks like a classmate who gave secret signs in the corner of the classroom when he was in school, and wanted to trade spiritual opium.

Feng Yong was in a trance for a while, thinking that he had returned to the past.

"Feng Langjun?"

A Dou saw that Feng Yong didn't answer, so he called again.

"Oh, there is another one, which is the latest one. If Liu Langjun wants to read it, please follow Yong."

Only then did Feng Yong come back to his senses, and said hastily.

He and Guan Ji drool a lot, if Feng Yong still doesn't understand that Guan Ji showed this kind of book to A Dou, then he really is her husband-in-law for nothing.

"So there really are?"

A Dou got up and said happily, "Feng Langjun, please lead the way."

Feng Yong took Adou to the study room, took out a book from the bookshelf, and handed it over, "Please read it, Your Majesty."

"Loyalty is unparalleled?"

A Dou took it, saw the name on it, and couldn't help but read it aloud.

"That's right, loyalty is unparalleled." Feng Yong leaned over and whispered, "Your Majesty, this kind of book is a good book."

After all, A Dou is the emperor. Hearing what Feng Yong said, he immediately reacted, nodded in agreement and said, "That's right, loyalty is unparalleled, a good book!"