Farmer of Shu Han

"But brother, my lord is going to be on duty on weekdays..."

"General Wang has offended a lot of people these days, right? What's the point of going to that position? Are you angry?" Feng Yong looked at Wang Xun, with a hint of disdain for Wang Ping's position in his tone, "Even if there is no In this matter, has General Wang been marginalized in the past? There is a lot of nostalgia for that position. As long as General Wang believes in me, I will give your family a great fortune. Don’t worry, General Wang will not make it difficult, as long as he is willing, I will go and tell the prime minister."

In the past few days, Wang Ping had indirectly supported Feng Yong, and he had to accept it. Potential stocks, let it explode earlier, and you will make a profit earlier. Why not do something that is mutually beneficial?

As soon as these words came out, even Zhao Guang was taken aback. He really didn't understand why the elder brother of the Feng family had such confidence? The prime minister valued the law the most, so how could it make sense for things like this, if they weren't to the prime minister's liking?

"How unwilling!"

When Wang Ping heard his son's words from Feng Yong, he suddenly became angry.

What Feng Langjun said is correct, in the past, he was rejected by his colleagues, and he didn't even have many close friends. A few days ago, it was hard for everyone to change their attitudes, but I was worried about my son's future and cut myself off from my colleagues. In the past few days, not to mention being squeezed out, even if I speak daily, I will be ridiculed by others, which is really uncomfortable.

Now when I heard Feng Langjun's words from my son, I couldn't help but feel a burning sensation in my heart. If Feng Langjun doesn't have such ability, that's all.

Even if he made a wrong bet, at least he still has a son—the son is already Jiancheng and Yilang, at least he is better off than him. If he is exhausted, he will stay in this position until he grows old. Anyway, his son doesn't need his support.

If you made the right bet, you would just stand up and exhale - the three words "big wealth and honor" have different gold content when they are uttered by different people.

Like Feng Yong, he casually used the technique of wishing a rooster to make amends, whether it was Quyuanli or Ba Niuli, and even the cheese made by the Qiang people could be made into food for the emperor to reward all his officials. The halo of the disciples of the mountain gate should not be too strong!

Wang Ping thought, the wealth that people like Feng Yong talk about, no matter what, it can't be worse than the skill of wishing a rooster, right? For that alone, it's worth the gamble.

"Then what do I need to do?" Wang Ping asked.

"Brother said, if you are willing to do this, just wait for the news, and he will arrange everything." Wang Xun said hastily.

If this matter can be accomplished, then just accept the result. If it doesn't work, the best thing to do is to let yourself stay in the camp. Neither the left nor the right will make himself feel embarrassed, this Feng Langjun is really a fastidious person.

Wang Ping secretly praised in his heart.

Since the other party is particular about things, then I can't say that I just sit around like this. Human favors are always coming and going, how can I just accept but not pay? Anyway, as a non-Han general, he has a low sense of existence, and he got such a position, which is just to show comfort to others.

It doesn't really matter whether you are on the job or not, it's just that Wang Ping is rigorous by nature and abides by the law, so he gets on the job every day. But the past few days have been uncomfortable, and now I have an excuse, so I simply think: the outside world is so big, why don't I go and see it?

After thinking about it all night, Wang Ping was so cruel that he directly sued his superiors for leave, using the same reason as Feng Yong, because he was sick and couldn't get a job, and then he went on a long trip.

For a person like Old Demon Zhuge who values ​​law and order, rashly asking for an official, asking for an official, or even asking him to mobilize an in-service Yamen, is simply an act of death.

As long as Feng Yong doesn't have a sudden nerve attack, he will never touch this for no reason--it means that as long as there is a reason, he can still try it.

"Why don't you continue to stay in your poor village? It's very rare to finally be willing to come out today."

Huang Yueying sent someone to meet Feng Yong at the small gate and took him to the backyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion to meet him.

In the gazebo, Huang Yueying was standing by the table with her head bowed and drawing something. After the servant brought Feng Yong, she didn't raise her head, but just asked a question.

Feng Yongqian laughed, pretending not to hear Huang Yueying's words, and bowed first: "The boy has seen Madam, dare to ask who this Madam is?"

There was no maid beside Huang Yueying, sitting opposite was a woman dressed in plain clothes and dignified, holding Zhang Xing in her arms, smiling at the corner of her mouth, and looking at Feng Yong with loving eyes.

Hearing Feng Yong's words, the woman nodded lightly: "Concubine Zhang Xiahou."

The wife of the Zhang family, surnamed Xiahou, and who is eligible to sit opposite Huang Yueying, there is only one in Sichuan, and that is the mother of the current empress, and also the mother of the little loli Zhang Xing, the late General Cheqi, Xixiang Hou Zhang Fei's wife.

"It turned out to be Madam Junhou. The boy has seen Madam."

"You don't need to be too polite. I just came to talk to my sister today. I didn't expect that it happened to be Feng Langjun. These days, Feng Langjun's name has been heard all the time, so I was curious and wanted to meet Feng. Don't you mind, sir?"

Zhang Xiahou's lower accent is Luo, with a charm of its own, which makes it very comfortable to listen to.

I didn't expect that Xiahou's family in this picture would be commensurate with Huang Yueying's sisters, and they didn't hide it in front of outsiders. It seems that this relationship is really good.

"What did Madam say? Speaking of which, it's thanks to Madam that the boy learned the lower Luo pronunciation!" Feng Yong hurriedly bowed down to salute, and by the way, he lowered his head and secretly picked eyes at Zhang Xing, "Is this matter still important?" Without thanking Madam, how dare An say you mind?"

The Three Kingdoms version of "Xinhua Dictionary" is thanks to Zhang Xiahou in front of me!

Zhang Xing let out a "card" laugh, turned over and buried his head in Zhang Xiahou's arms.

Mrs. Zhang Xiahou patted Zhang Xing's back lightly, and said with a smile, "I never taught you Luoxiayin myself, but I can't take the credit for it." Then he said to Zhang Xing, "Si Niang, Why don't you go to greet Feng Langjun?"

"I have met Feng Langjun."

The little man saluted and said crisply. Relying on his back to Zhang Xiahou and Huang Yueying, he deliberately made a face.

"I've seen the four little ladies."

Facing Huang Yueying and Zhang Xiahou's family, Feng Yong didn't dare to make more movements, so he had to return the salute.

"You're a cunning one." Huang Yueying seemed to have finished drawing at this time, picked it up and blew it up, and finally took a look at Feng Yong, "I hid in Zhuangzi and didn't show my head, and let Erlang and the prince really take the limelight , but it hurt those two people a lot, I saw that Erlang has lost a lot of weight in the past few days. I don’t know what kind of ecstasy soup you gave those two people, and they are like this, and they still have a big brother.”

"Hey, boy, you treat people with sincerity..."

Feng Yong pretended to be stupid and smiled foolishly.

"puff!"

Zhang Xiahou squirted out the tea soup he just drank.

Feng Yong was embarrassed at the moment, isn't this too embarrassing?

"No wonder, no wonder, I drank too much just now, and lost my composure!" Zhang Xiahou covered her face with her sleeve, and the exposed half of her face was a little flushed, obviously this kind of rude behavior made her also feel very embarrassed.