The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 1111 1111: I want 100% (ten) of the four seas of Kyushu

Qin Gong is a stubborn person. Xu Fei instructed him to hand it in to Jiang Yanji, and he refused to give it to others in advance.

Xu Yan looked at Qin Gong with a smile, faintly understood why Feng Yi was playing tricks on Qin Gong.

The people under the main account, from Wenchen to the general, are basically white and black. Now it is pure and pure, isn't it fresh?

"That being the case, I handwritten a letter to inform the protagonist of this."

Qin Gong shook his head and declined.

"This matter is crucial and you shouldn't delay. Master Xu might as well arrange some people so that I can send the letter in person?"

After all, Qin Gong's eyes showed some pleading taste.

Let Xu Yan write a letter to Jiang Yanji, how much time is wasted once and again?

Qin Gong thought of the **** smell that day and the white cloth tied with Xu Fei's palms, and faintly guessed that most of the secret letters in his arms were blood books.

If it wasn't a crucial event, who would write a blood book by self-harm?

Xu Yan secretly dwelled, and should submit Qin Gong's proposal.

"That being the case, let's send someone to **** the messenger."

Qin Gong was a little flattered by Xu Yan's good words.

He thought he would touch some nails here to see Jiang Yanji.

The face was grateful, "Thank you, Master Xu."

As an almighty steward, Xu Ye was not capable of handling things. Qin Gong drank half a pot of tea. People have already prepared everything. The attendants, horses, horses, drinking water, and even the formal attire to see Jiang Yanji also prepared a set of--

Qin Gong was grateful again, but he didn't notice that Xu Yan looked at his eyes with a bit of pity and sympathy.

"It's a pity--it's an abandoned son--"

Xu Yan looked at the direction the team was leaving, and a sigh drifted with the wind.

"Abandoned son? How did that person become an abandoned son?"

Feng Yi was waiting outside, and when he heard Qin Gong had left, he went out to take a look, just to hear Xu Yi's emotion.

Xu Zheng looked back, lowering his gaze to Shang Fengyi's puzzled gaze.

Not surprisingly, Feng Yi is basically the next-generation leader, and it will be the firmest left and right arm of the young master in the future.

No matter it is Xu Yan or others, they all have high hopes for Feng Yi, and always give some advice.

"I heard that Xu Fei was in distress recently. The general under the account suffered losses and ruled the ground successively. Now he is in prison and seeing his breath is running out. Although Qin Gong is young, he already has the style of a dragon and tiger. It is even more valuable. Yes, he is loyal to Xu Fei. Although these figures have not seen their fur, they are also a little bit. "Xu Yan sneered and carefully pointed to Feng Yi. The officer had to use the general to come out as a messenger and neglect his own guard. What did Xu Fei figure out? "

Why send a leader general to do this kind of work to send a letter?

After Feng Yi heard it, she suddenly opened like a slack, and her sickly face was suddenly realized.

"Mr. Xu's meaning-this Qin Gong is not only a deserted child, but also a 'gift' given by Xu Fei to the state herd?"

Xu Yan sneered, "It's better to say 'a gift' than 'a chip.'"

Feng Yi's heart was cold, and she was speechless for a moment.

Think about it. If he was sent by his loyal people as "chips" to his competitors, how could he be chilled?

When Xu Yi saw Feng Yi in deep thought, he laughed, "This is just speculation. The truth is only known to the protagonist."

Feng Yi shook her head. "Most of what Xu said was true, most of it was true."

Don't look at Xu Yan who stays at the rear all the year round. He rarely fights with the army, but no one dares to despise him for this.

No matter whether it was the small Xiangyang County at the time or the huge land management nowadays, Xu Zheng can be well-organized. Without him, Jiang Yanji would not be able to lead the army to fight against Cangzhou in northern Xinjiang. Fighting flies up, and it can be calm under the rule, as if it was peaceful.

Give a chestnut-

This is evident from the fact that his father's wandering skeletal body will not provoked Xu Yan.

"Of course, Xu Fei is not a stupid person, so he can't say it straight away. If he said that, Qin Gong wouldn't really surrender to the main character, and the main character would be alienated from Qin Gong, which was not beautiful." There are still more doorways, see more and learn more-"

Feng Yi said thankfully, "Thank you Uncle Xu for your guidance."

Xu Yan was dumb.

"It's so polite and courteous. It's not like Fengzi's family, but it's like Fenghuaiyu's."

Feng Yizhen smiled, and it was only now that she should have looked like her age.

Stepping on the orange afterglow, Feng Yi did not go home, but instead went to Feng Jin's house to check Changsheng's work.

One third of the enlightenment of Changsheng was taught by Feng Jin, one third was taught by Jinlin Academy, and the remaining one third was taught by Feng Yi.

However, the person who was most afraid of Changsheng was Fengyi.

Feng Jin can be coquettish, the master of the academy can sell adorable, and Feng Yi can only confess his punishment.

She was sitting tightly nervously, with two fat hands clutching the cloth on her knees, her round eyes staring at Feng Yi's eyebrows.

If the other raised her eyebrows, she showed a fearful expression, and a small heart was lifted high.

"Letters are typos. Do you want to copy them to the end of the year?"

After a long while, Feng Yi put down her book, and Changsheng Xiaoxin mentioned her throat.

"You must copy the typos you have circled, one hundred times a word," Feng Yi added.

Changsheng wow shouted out--

Eighteen words were wrong, one hundred times each.

Not to mention that tonight's dinner, she couldn't even eat the dinner at the end of the month.

"I accompany you to copy, this head office?" Feng Yi said, "How much do you copy, how much do I copy."

Changsheng saw that there was no room for discussion, and he could only confess his punishment.

"Being careless and overconfident is arrogance. At this moment, you feel that there are too many penalties. Why don't you check it?"

Changsheng grumbled and kept his watery eyes open to refute.

Feng Yi saw her frown.

This is not like the eternal life he knows.

As the previous generation got married one by one, Fengyi's generation gradually grew, but he had the most fun with Changsheng and knew Changsheng best.

"A servant in the house snubs you?"

"No."

"If you have, tell me, I'll send them to you. No more, find an excuse to stay in my house for a few days." Feng Yi's face was calm and steady, and her wrists could not be stabilized. The handwriting is as clear as his own, and there are already branches of flowing water. "You are now the elder sister, you should take out the elder sister's temperament and wrists. People will change, you ca n’t stay the same. They wo n’t When you are young, you continue to pamper you, because your second brother is younger than you— "

Before Jing Jin was pulled by Cangzhou Ji to Cangzhou, Wei Jingxian had a second child.

The end of Cangzhou, the second child also landed.

Feng Jin and Wei Jingxian are not patriarchs, but the younger sons are younger and they always need to take more care of them.

The difference is that Changsheng's sensitive temperament cannot be detected.

"I didn't--" Changsheng pouted.

She was just annoyed by the private chats of servants.

"Since there isn't, then you should study hard." Feng Yi Yuguang glanced and saw that she had written another word wrongly, her eyebrows jumped, and she said solemnly, "Your father and mother are busy, and the situation outside is not very peaceful. In the future, most of you will miss the enlightenment of your second brother. In the end, it is not up to you to rely on you? But you have the ability to enlighten people.

"Brother Feng, then after you-with your brother-you-"

"Teach it well and raise it up, and never let your father do the harm."

Longevity: "..."

Everyday Suspicious Father Series.

(End of this chapter)