Being a Lady of an Influential Family

Although Xiao Shitou is a face controler, he only gave Long Shao's beauty a little bit of face. After being held by Long Yue for a while, he began to struggle to hug Leng Sa, and Leng Sa had no choice but to reach out to take him and smiled at Long Yue apologetically.

It's not that Long Yue has any deep love for the little bun, but seeing the cuteness of the little stone, he hugged him to play with him on a whim, so he naturally let go of it without hesitation.

Long Yue sat down, looked at the two people and said, "It seems that the situation in the capital is not bad?" Otherwise, the two people would not have such free time to come out to watch the excitement during the day.

Fu Fengcheng didn't hide anything, nodded and said, "It's not bad, Brother Long, haven't you seen the Dragon Governor yet?"

Long Yue didn't take it seriously, "Come here right after getting out of the car, replace wine with tea, toast Brother Fu?"

Long Yue picked up the tea on the table and smiled at Fu Fengcheng, and Fu Fengcheng also picked up the teacup to touch him. Long Yue drank the tea in the cup in one gulp, got up and went outside, "Okay, that's it, I'll go back and see the old man first, you two, see you later."

Seeing the back of Long Yue leaving without hesitation, Leng Sa was a little dazed, and looked sideways at Fu Fengcheng, "He just came here for a cup of tea?" Is the tea in this teahouse delicious?

Fu Fengcheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a light smile, "Madam, just think he's here for tea."

"Yeah?" Little Shitou curiously reached out his little hand to grab the teacup Long Yue put on the table, but Fu Fengcheng pinched his little hand, and moved the teacup away with the other hand.

Fu Fengcheng patted his son's little head, and said warmly, "Don't mess with things."

Little Stone blinked his big eyes and looked at him pitifully.

Fu Fengcheng was silent for a moment, poured out the remaining tea in the tea cup, and rinsed the cup with water before putting it in front of the small stone.

"..." Master Leng was speechless.

On March 19th, Governor Fu of the six southern provinces, Governor Long of the four northern provinces, and Northwest Song Governor formally proposed a proposal for the unification of Anxia's military, political and local powers at the council meeting.

It stands to reason that people in the capital should not object to this proposal, because everyone knows that once this proposal is passed, the first to suffer losses are the warlords from all over the country. The life of the original local emperors will no longer exist. Maybe they also have the opportunity to reach the highest power, but there is only one position, and there are at least three people who are capable of competing for this position.

In contrast, the cabinet and the military, which only guard a small area like the capital, have nothing to lose.

But the fact is just the opposite, and the people in the capital opposed it fiercely. Because everyone knows very well that once the integration is completed, those confidantes under the command of the warlords in various places will not be able to abandon it. These people all have real capital, whether it is the achievements on the battlefield or the achievements in governing the local area, they are far from what they can compare.

What's more, the influence of the three warlords in the army will not be eliminated in a short time. With such a huge influence, how can An Xia have a place for them to talk?

Just look at the situation of this year. The Nile people were repelled by Fu Dashao, and the Dayin people were repelled by Long Shaoshuai and Song Shaoshuai. Of course, there was a Lou Shao in the middle, but did the Lou family fight against them? It's hard to say with one heart.

As for Zhang Jingzhi, who is now famous in Jiazhou, he is now from the six southern provinces. After careful calculation, the young and strong faction of their capital's younger generation seems to have no successors.

But their fierce opposition was met with a major blow. Yu Chengyi, Zhuo Lin, Feng Lao, and even the royal family expressed their support for the idea of ​​the three warlords, and thanked the three warlords for their high righteousness for the country and the people. At the same time, the royal family also stated that once the proposal is completed through national and local integration, the emperor will abdicate from now on and give up the status of the royal family forever, and truly deliver the power of Anxia to all Anxia people.

The conservatives in the capital were stabbed in the back, and many people were so angry that they vomited blood. Naturally, there were endless debates and refutations in the great hall of the Yizheng Building.

Many people were heartbroken and pointed out that this was a conspiracy by Fu Long and Song's family to carve up Anxia. Hearing this, Governor Fu, the worst-tempered of the several governors, rolled his eyes.

If labor and management want to carve up An Xia, do they need to discuss it with you?

As a result, there was an extremely divisive scene in the Yizheng Building. Those conservative executives in the capital who used to be noble and reserved in the past here made generous speeches, and they couldn't help but burst into tears. , much like where to go for a drink after a chat. On the other side, a few handsome young marshals were looking up at the sky and looking down at the ground, or they were just resting their heads on their foreheads. Anyway, they were not interested in what people were saying in the venue.

"..." The person who spoke generously swallowed a mouthful of old blood in his throat.

Song Lang was a little bored, and asked Lou Lanzhou who was sitting next to him in a low voice, "When will it end?"

Lou Lanzhou pushed his glasses and said, "According to the usual practice, it should take another hour."

Song Lang clicked his tongue and sighed, "It's really nonsense, I don't want to be in the cabinet in my life."

Lou Lanzhou felt helpless, "Brother Song, the military department is similar." Did Young Master Song think that the military department would be less talkative than the cabinet? Those in the military department can not only talk but also fight. It's also because these warlords are not used to such routine wrangling because they are used to speaking freely in their own territory.

Lou Lanzhou smiled and said, "Officials and generals in the capital spend at least one-third of their time exchanging opinions every year."

Song Lang couldn't help trembling, and asked Fu Fengcheng directly past Lou Lanzhou, "Do you still think this is a good idea?"

Fu Fengcheng glanced at him and didn't speak, Song Lang didn't care and shrugged.

Of course, he didn't really regret it, it was just that he was really idle and bored and wanted to complain.

Long Yue said lazily, "These people know that the result cannot be changed, so why are they arguing?"

Lou Lanzhou shook his head and said, "Brother Long, even if the ending is the same, there is still a big difference between quarreling or not. For example, the division of powers and responsibilities in the future, the post arrangement after the reintegration of the cabinet and the military department, these are all big problems."

Long Yue nodded to show that he understood.

The noise in the venue continued until the end of the meeting two hours later, and the joint proposal of the three supervisors was still approved by a majority.

Seeing that the general situation was over, the conservatives beat their chests, stamped their feet and cried bitterly, covering their faces and leaving.

Walking out of the Yizheng Building, Yu Chengyi smiled at Governor Fu and the others, "Finally, I have reached this point. On behalf of the entire Anxia, ​​I would like to thank the three Gao Yis." It doesn't work.

That's why it's impossible to start from the capital if you want to change the entire situation in Anxia, ​​because the power and strength possessed by the capital are simply not enough to shake these people. Now they are willing to take a step back, which is a good thing for everyone.

Yu Chengyi didn't care too much about whether he could continue to be the prime minister in the next term. As long as he contributed to the unification of the entire Anxia in this position, it would be an achievement that would be recorded in the annals of history to glorify future generations.

What's more, he may not have no chance of being re-elected.

Governor Fu waved his hand nonchalantly, "You can find that kid Fu Fengcheng for the rest of the matter, labor and management are going to retire to have a grandson. By the way, come to our Yunqi's birthday party on March 26th, and I'll send you the post later Whoever dares not come don't blame me for being rude!"

So everyone immediately changed the topic to Congratulations to Governor Fu's precious eldest grandson. Except for a very small number of people, the others did not take that sentence of retiring seriously.

After all, Governor Fu has said this more than once, as long as there is something he doesn't want to do, he will yell that he will retire and find his son. Hearing this, the others were gnashing their teeth and feeling very sad. There is no way that even if they have a powerful son, you will not be envious even if you envy him.

When the people around him gradually dispersed, Yu Chengyi casually asked, "Are you going to retire?" He was one of the very few people who could tell that Governor Fu was serious.

Governor Fu took it for granted, "I'm already sixty, can't I retire?"

"..." It seems to make sense, but look at those old people who are already 70 and 80 and can't even walk steadily, and they are still struggling. Don't you feel ashamed of being so lively?

Governor Fu was not ashamed, and said proudly, "At first, I was a little worried, but after this time, there is nothing to worry about. From now on, I will listen to music at home and take care of the children. Who would like to talk to you if it's nothing? Are these people intriguing all day long?"

Others are speechless and talk like we would like to meet you? Be a little self-aware, okay?

But when it comes to Fu Fengcheng's ability, everyone feels that there is nothing to say. The events of the past year or so are enough to prove that Young Master Fu is not only excellent in military affairs, but also extremely talented in politics.

Handing over the six southern provinces to him is actually more reliable than holding them in Fu Zheng's hands.

Song Ye reminded, "There are many things to come."

Governor Fu has no sense of responsibility, "It's because he has a lot of things to do, so he retired. Otherwise, he would have to ask me for everything, which is so troublesome. Besides, isn't this governor going to be a few years? Retire early to save trouble, otherwise labor management Won’t you become the last warlord?”

It seems very reasonable.

There was a meeting in the Yizheng Building today, and Leng Sa had long expected that there would be another war of words and guns, so he didn't have the mood to watch history together and stayed at home to take care of the children.

In the small garden in front of the Fu mansion, Leng Sa and Mrs. Leng sat at the round table chatting, while watching Chu Miao and Fu Anni playing on the lawn with small stones. Fu Yangcheng sat alone on the railing on one side, pretending to be deep. After almost two years, Fu Wushao felt a little complicated when he came to the capital again.

The giggles of the children and the crisp and melodious voice of the girl echoed in the garden, making people feel more relaxed and peaceful. After more than a year of intense life, the sudden relaxation made Leng Sa feel a little lazy.

"Young Madam, Mrs. Leng is here." The housekeeper came over to report.

"Ah?" Leng Sa blinked her eyes for a while and was a little dazed, and the second lady Leng was also taken aback, before saying after a while, "Your grandfather...why did you come here?"

Leng Sa patted his forehead and then remembered that Mrs. Leng's family is still in the capital. It's just that they don't have a strong sense of existence here in Leng Sa. After two years, she has forgotten whether they are still in the capital.

"They haven't left yet? I thought they weren't in the capital after the incident the year before last." After all, the Leng family got involved a lot in those things, and Leng Mingshu even stabbed Xiao Haoran, although in the end the old lady Leng still I got her out, but even if Prince Xiao's mansion was gone, she wouldn't be able to go back.

Old Mr. Leng's favorite eldest grandson is gone, and the other eldest and third householders can't support Leng's family at all. With Mr. Leng's face-saving character, he still stays in the capital?

Second Madam Leng sighed, "If the Leng family leaves the capital, they will really be nothing."

The Leng family's ancestral house is in Yongcheng, but the Fu family doesn't want to see the Leng family, and there will be no good days when they go back. In the capital, Mrs. Leng can still have some face and contacts, but if he changes to another place, he will really lose everything.

Leng Sa nodded, "What is he here for?"

Second Madam Leng shook her head, she didn't know either.

They also only visited once on the second day of their arrival in the capital. Because the second master Leng has been adopted out, so it is just an ordinary visit. Being squeezed out by Mrs. Leng's sneering words, the second master Leng also went out with a cold face and never mentioned the matter of visiting him again.

Leng Sa stood up and said, "Forget it, mother, you sit down, I'll see you."

Second Madam Leng nodded, "Go, I don't think he will give up until I see you."

Second Mrs. Leng certainly knew that Mrs. Leng would never come to see the couple. In the eyes of Mr. Leng, the two of them and Leng Feng might not be as valuable as a finger of his daughter.

Mrs. Leng didn't care either. She already knew who her former father-in-law was, let alone what did she care about after he was adopted?

"Mom..." Seeing that Leng Sa was about to leave, Xiao Shitou immediately abandoned Chu Miao and Fu Anni who were playing with him, and ran towards Leng Sa waddlingly.

Leng Sa quickly reached out to catch him, and patted him lightly, "Don't run, be careful not to fall."

Little Shitou looked at his mother with a smile on his pretty face, and grabbed her skirt with his little hands, "Mom, give me a hug."

Leng Sa smiled and kissed him, "Okay, mother holds the baby."

"Ah...bao, baby..."

"It's a hug, baby."

"Hug hug!"

The old lady Leng was invited to sit in the lobby for a while, and then saw Leng Sa coming in with a small stone in her arms, looking at the woman strolling in, the old lady Leng had a complicated look on her face.

He couldn't remember what the girl in Leng's house looked like a few years ago, but he still remembered the anger she felt when she was offended by the younger generation when she contradicted him for the first time and insisted on going to college.

Leng Sa was a little surprised. It was really surprising that the old master Leng didn't make a fuss when he saw her.

Leng Sa sat down holding the small stone, and asked, "The old man came here in person, what's the matter?"

The old man Leng looked at the little stone who was quietly looking at him with his big eyes open, and his expression softened a bit, "Is this the child of you and Young Master Fu?"

Leng Sa nodded casually, and the old master Leng looked at the little stone in a daze.

"Old master?" Leng Sa frowned slightly, and then the old master Leng came back to his senses, and said a little sadly, "It's nothing, I just came to tell you, I'm going back to Yongcheng."

Leng Sa was puzzled, what is there to say?

The old man Leng naturally understood what she meant, and he didn't care. He sighed and said, "It's said that fallen leaves return to their roots. I've been tossing about for a lifetime is enough."

Leng Sa turned her head to look at the third master Leng who was sitting next to the old master Leng. The third master Leng has also aged a lot in the past two years. He just shook his head slightly, expressing that he didn't know what Old Master Leng meant.

The old master Leng stood up and wanted to leave, but the third master Leng quickly stood up and supported him.

"You..." Old Master Leng seemed to hesitate for a long time before he said, "If... I let your parents come back..."

Leng Sa smiled, "What is the old man talking about? Why can't you come back? Aren't my parents here now? Are they doing well."

The old man Leng was silent for a moment, and his expression became more and more decadent. The corner of his mouth twitched, and he murmured, "Have a good life... just live a good life..."

In the end, he waved his hands and said nothing, letting Master Leng San help him away.

"Yeah?" Xiao Shitou called, pulling his mother's finger.

Leng Sa looked down at him, "You don't know why he came?"

"Ah, Daodao..." Xiao Shitou said happily.

Leng Sa nodded, "Okay, then leave him alone." No matter what the old master Leng came for, it didn't make any sense to them.

When Fu Fengcheng came in from the outside, he saw the mother and son sitting in the hall chatting happily. Hearing the sound of footsteps, Leng Sa raised his head, saw Fu Fengcheng walking in and said with a smile, "I came back earlier than I expected."

Fu Fengcheng sat down beside her, and stretched out his long arms to wrap both mother and child into his arms, "Why are you sitting here?"

Leng Sa smiled and recounted the matter of old master Leng coming over just now. Young Master Fu frowned slightly but didn't say much. He reached out and stroked the soft black hair on the top of Xiaoshishi's head and said, "The proposal proposed by the old man has been passed."

Leng Sa wasn't surprised either, after all, they had done statistics beforehand and probably knew who would support and who would oppose.

Fu Fengcheng said, "Try not to take Yunqi out these few days."

Leng Sa was a little surprised, "Will something happen?"

Fu Fengcheng shook his head and said, "No, but I'm afraid there will be some chaos outside."

Leng Sa nodded, "It's fine, Yunqi is still young, so it's not good to keep running outside."

"It's easy to pass the bill, but it's difficult to actually implement it later. I'm afraid it won't be finished in a few years." Fu Fengcheng said.

Leaning in his arms, Leng Sa said depressingly, "These few years are still busy. I heard that the people of Dayin are ready to move again." Sun Liang is finished, Nero is in chaos, but the people of Dayin can't fight anymore That's the end of a never-ending battle.

Once Anxia completes the integration, Dayin will have no chance, so they will never give up easily.

"Are you going to fight again?" Leng Sa asked.

Fu Fengcheng shook his head and said, "No, Song Lang and Long Yue are enough this time."

Leng Sa blinked, "What about you?"

Fu Fengcheng said, "Let's go to Jiazhou first, together." His eyes fell on Xiao Shitou, who was enjoying himself in his arms, and Young Master Fu tightened his arms around the two of them.

"Together?" Leng Sa said.

Fu Fengcheng nodded and said, "Together, we want to grow up with Yunqi, aren't we?"

Leng Sa smiled, nodded and said, "Yes, we will be together no matter where we go."