Farmer of Shu Han

"Sanniang... no, Xijun, it's getting late, it's time to go to bed, if you have anything to say, we'll talk about it later."

Feng Yong was not reconciled to wanting to be messy.

But Guan Yinping's hand strength is something he can shake?

After struggling several times, Feng Yong had no choice but to grin and shout, "It hurts, good Sanniang, just let go and talk if you have something to say."

Only then did Guan Yinping let go of his hand, and said angrily, "You man, if you don't listen to me when I talk to you, you won't be able to stop until it hurts."

Feng Yong said resentfully, "On the night of the big wedding, can you do it without moving your hands?"

"Also!"

Guan Yinping's face looked delicate and charming under the candle, but when he heard Feng Yong's rascal words, he was so ashamed that he wanted to fight again.

"Okay, okay, I won't say it, you can say it."

Feng Yong saw it and begged for mercy.

Guan Yinping just snorted and asked softly, "Ah Lang, let me ask you, is there a copy of the book you gave my brother?"

"What do you want a copy for?" Feng Yongqi said, "Is there a double copy of this bride price?"

There was a word in his heart that he didn't dare to say: If you don't marry two, why do you need a double gift?

"I only read the beginning, and haven't read the rest. These days, brother, I read it every day, and I can't even take a look at my own betrothal gift."

Guan Yinping was a little annoyed.

Feng Yong saw it, and quickly coaxed, "It's okay, after I've been busy these days, ask Nanxiang to print more, you can read and throw away a copy."

"Nonsense again!"

When Guan Yinping heard it, his heart was sweet, his eyes were full of tenderness, and he was a little embarrassed.

"Ah Lang has a heart, it's just that this book can be circulated in our Guan family, and it's better not to spread it outside. Otherwise, if it is really printed, wouldn't it be established? Then others will say that we are closed. The family doesn’t know what’s going on.”

Feng Yong smiled and held Guan Yinping's hand, "I'm not talking nonsense. The world knows that Confucius taught benevolence, but few people mentioned Mencius's pursuit of righteousness."

"Xi Jun, let me tell you, the noble families of the big man all use the words of the sages to talk about things, but the imperial court has to admit this, and there is really nothing they can do about it."

"Isn't the court editing classics now to promote the words of the sages? But the interpretation of the classics has been controlled by the family for a long time. How can the court compare with the family?"

"So I thought, it's better to let them talk about benevolence, and let's take righteousness." Feng Yong said, his voice lowered, "Guan Laojun Hou is unparalleled in loyalty and righteousness. "

Guan Yinping really didn't expect that his family, Alang, would have such profound thoughts. The more he listened to it, his eyes became brighter, and his heart started beating violently.

In this way, wouldn't my lord...

A Lang continued to say, "The late Emperor Taoyuan married three times. The loyalty of love is as strong as iron and gold. Who would dare to say no at that time?"

"Alang!"

Guan Yinping held Feng Yong's hand tightly, her beautiful eyes became more and more moist, almost dripping water, "I really don't know how to thank you..."

"Thank you? You and my husband and wife are one body, why use the word thank you?"

Feng Tubie was overjoyed when he saw it, and quietly pulled out a hand, wrapping it around Yinping's waist.

Taking advantage of the situation, Guan Yinping slowly fell into Feng Yong's arms.

Feng Yong was short of breath, groping with both hands, found Guan Yinping's belt, and pulled it hard!

Um?

Feng Yong was taken aback.

Why didn't you untie it?

Pull it again...

Feng Yong looked down at Guan Yinping with a mournful face.

It happened to meet Shangguan Yinping's puzzled eyes.

"Xijun...the belt seems to be tied into a knot by me?"

Guan Yinping gave a "puchi" smile, and then giggled into Feng Yong's arms, but he didn't mean to help at all.

Feng Yong gritted his teeth secretly, and tried his best to get over Guan Yinping's body, trying to untie that knot.

For a moment, he was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.

"Don't move!"

"Okay, the concubine won't move, when is Alang going to untie it?"

Guan Yinping had had enough of laughing, and finally raised her head, her face was flushed all over, and she narrowed her smiling eyes and asked.

"It will be fine soon."

Feng Yong tossed for a while, looking from above,

"so stupid!"

Guan Yinping slapped Feng Yong's hand away and turned around, unintentionally revealing the strong flexibility of his body.

She saw her three times, five times and two times, and immediately untied the belt tied by Feng Yong.

Unexpectedly, Guan Yinping grabbed his hand again, and said softly, "Ah Lang, I have one more thing to do."

"Xijun, the spring night is short, let's go to bed early? Let's talk about it later."

Feng Yong couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately persuaded him painstakingly.

"What's the hurry? How long has it been dark?"

Guan Yinping was not in a hurry at all, she spread one hand in front of Feng Yong and said, "Bring it."

"Take what?"

Feng Yong was taken aback.

"fireworks."

"This happy night, what do you want..."

It's not right, fireworks should be set off on the big night.

Feng Yong had no choice but to change his words again, "This big wedding night, you are a bride, what kind of fireworks do you want?"

"The fireworks are beautiful, I want to set them off."

"This belt is all untied..."

"You can tie the knot again."

Then let me tie a knot?

How could Feng Yong agree?

"Xijun, on the night of the wedding, did you come in and out of this new house at will?"

Guan Yinping was taken aback for a moment, and then felt that he was being unreasonable.

Immediately said apologetically, "It's my concubine's waywardness."

How could Feng Yong blame her?

He naturally knew that Guan Yinping's abnormal behavior at this time was actually to cover up some unknown panic in his heart.

After all, what she has to face in the future is a brand new life.

For a while, I feel a little uncomfortable psychologically, and it should be.

Immediately hugged her, said softly, "It's okay, you are my lord, you should be self-willed in front of me."

"Alang, you are so kind!"

Guan Yinping was moved.

"Okay, you'll know later."

"Well……"

The candle was finally blown out.

Then, in a burst of rustling voices, Feng Yong could only hear one sentence in the dark, "Xijun, you..."

"What did Aaron say?"

Feng Yong fumbled for a while,

Before he finished speaking, there was a "pop", and Guan Yinping's embarrassing voice sounded, "Dengtuzi!"

"Xijun is so unreasonable!"

"Pooh!……"

Guan Yinping's voice became lower and lower, and she felt that her face was about to be cooked.

This Huang Yueying... even taught this to Guan Ji? !

Thinking of this, Feng Yong was shocked, "Xijun, I want to ask you something."

"Ah Lang, what are you doing weirdly?"

Guan Yinping asked through gritted teeth.

"Xi Jun, Ma'am, it's hard for her to..."

"Well, my aunt is happy, and it was only confirmed in the past few days."

No wonder Mrs. Zhao Ma reminded Zhao Guang to find a medical worker in his family, so that's what happened!

Thinking of this, Feng Yong couldn't help exclaiming, "Prime Minister is also quite amazing!"

The old monster Zhuge was already at such an age, and he only returned to Jincheng in December. Unexpectedly, in less than two months, Huang Yueying would be happy, which is really amazing!

Guan Yinping was furious when she heard this, she immediately turned over and put Feng Yong under her body.

Feng Yong saw that it was worth it,

Unexpectedly, Guan Yinping was born in Jiangmen, so he has learned some skills, how can he let Feng Yong succeed easily?

Feng Yong failed with one plan, and made another plan.

Recalling the strategy of the Southern Expedition I proposed to the old monster Zhuge back then,

On the second day of the big wedding day, the bride should have held a table to see her uncle, but Feng Yong's lord and grandmother are no longer alive, so this procedure was saved.

According to the etiquette, if the aunt and uncle are not around, they need to go to the ancestral hall to perform the ceremony of seeing the temple after three months.

But Feng Yong was about to go to Yuejun to take up his post, and he couldn't make it in time, so on the third day, Feng's residence set up a few seats in the ancestral hall, and Guan Yinping came in with the cooking pots, and the housekeeper brought them in. Ladies, dare to offer a fine dish to my uncle."

After the congratulations, Guan Yinping knelt down and bowed, put the dishes on the table, and bowed again.

Then he got up, walked out of the ancestral hall, took the rice stick from Amei's hand, turned around and entered the ancestral hall, and said: "Guan's wife, dare to tell my aunt."

Salute as before.

After the worship was over, when Guan Yinping walked out of the ancestral hall, he went down the east steps instead of the west steps, which showed that he had become the mistress of Feng's residence, and he would be the host of Feng's family affairs from now on.

Then, taking the meat of the three animals that had worshiped my uncle, I drove back to Guanfu to visit my relatives.

Guan Yinping went back to visit his relatives, and Feng Yong was not idle, he was busy sending Zhao Guang, Li Yi, Yang Wanwan to Ju County to take office.

Because of Feng Yong's big wedding, the three of them had postponed it for a few days, and they had to go north immediately after Feng Yong's big wedding was over.

"Brother, just leave it alone."

Three miles outside Jincheng, Zhao Guang said to Feng Yong.

Feng Yong nodded and said, "After this farewell, you and my brother will be separated from the north and the south. I only hope that when we meet again, the brothers have already achieved success in their careers."

"According to elder brother's auspicious words."

Zhao Guang and the three said in unison.

Li Yi was careful, looked at Wang Xun and Huang Chong, and added, "Sincerely, the two of you will go to Yuejun with your elder brother to take office. There are many barbarians making trouble there, so you must take good care of your elder brother."

Wang Xun and Huang Chong quickly replied, "Understood."

"Brother, let's go."

Zhao Guang and the others clasped their fists together and said, then reined in the horse's head, turned and headed north.

Feng Yong watched them leave, feeling a little melancholy in his heart.

Since meeting Zhao Guang, the longest parting was only half a year, and it was still returning to Jincheng from Hanzhong, so there was no danger.

Now the two of them have to lead their own troops and face the enemy alone.

In this era of inconvenient transportation, inconvenient communication, and even accidents happening at any time, such a separation is really worrying.

"Brother, Yiwen and the others have gone far away, let's go back too."

Wang Xun stepped forward and said softly.

Feng Yong nodded, "We have to go back and prepare."

At this moment, I only heard the sound of horseshoes in the distance, looking up, I saw a knight galloping with a command flag on his back, and at the same time he shouted loudly, "Urgent military situation, Make way for idlers!"

Pedestrians gave way one after another.

The knight passed, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Feng Yong was shocked, where is the emergency military situation at this time?

"Zishi, hurry back to the city and see where the military situation is!"

"Yizhi, you take Zhang Ni and Jufu, and immediately return to the camp, rectify the troops and horses, and wait for dispatch at any time!"

No matter where the military situation is, it may cause turmoil to the big man today, so I must be prepared to go to Yuejun immediately.

But Feng Yong himself rushed back to Zhuangzi with his trilogy, waiting for news.

Wang Xun inquired about the news very quickly, and he didn't make Feng Yong wait long before he came back and brought the news Feng Yong wanted: "Brother, it's Yue Jun's military situation."

"Yue Jun, what's wrong?"

When Feng Yong heard this, he felt a little anxious.

"Yuejun is fine, it is Yuejun prefect Meng Yan, who has led the army to pacify Beishui County."

Meng Yan?

Feng Yong was taken aback when he heard the news.

On the day of the wedding, he even sent someone to bring a big gift, but he didn't expect it to be so vigorous and resolute. Not long after the beginning of spring, he had already led the army into Yuejun to calm the chaos, and even pacified Beishui.

It seems that this person is quite concerned about his own job?

Feng Yong made a decisive decision, "Zishi, go and call Eshun for me."

Eshun has been recuperating in Fengzhuang since he came back from Nanzhong. Under the treatment of Fan A and Li Dangzhi, his body has almost recovered.

At this time, when he heard that Feng Yong was looking for him, he hurried over: "Feng Langjun, do you need me?"

Feng Yong nodded, his eyes fell on a young man behind him.

"Gao Yuan met Feng Langjun."

The young man stood up a little timidly, and saluted respectfully.

Gao Yuan is the son of Gao Ding.

After Gao Ding's wife and children were captured and sent back to Jincheng, they were kept under house arrest in a small courtyard in Jincheng.

Except for not being free, and being dragged to Liu Bei's tomb as a living sacrifice at the beginning of spring, he didn't suffer any troubles.

His eldest son, Gao Yuan, was sent to Eshun after Feng Yong was released from prison, and it has been a while.

"Is Mr. Gao Lang still used to living in Fengzhuang?"

Feng Yong asked warmly.

When Gao Yuan heard the question, he shrank his neck again, "Xi... get used to it."

Eshun couldn't help sighing when he saw the former high-spirited son of King Yue Junyi turned into what he is now.

"It's good to get used to it, but have you ever thought about going back to Yuejun?"

"No, no, no! It's very good here, I don't want to go back."

When Gao Yuan heard this, his face was frightened, and he quickly waved his hands and said,

The barbarian king Ada he died had personally beheaded the Han envoy. He thought that his family would suffer the same fate after being captured.

Especially the night before being dragged to worship at the tomb of the Han emperor, my family cried together, thinking that they would die.

How can you think that you can survive by luck?

If you have been afraid for a long time, you will become cautious in everything you do.

Later, when they learned that they were going to be assigned to the Ghost King, the family cried again: Does anyone in Nanzhong know the ghost king's notoriety? I heard that he likes to eat the flesh and blood of barbarians the most, so going this time, I'm afraid it's really bad luck.

Just as a prisoner of war of the Han people, how can I struggle?

What I didn't expect was that when I came here, I met Eshun, the number one fierce general in his life, and was told not to leave Eshun's side, and finally met the legendary ghost king.

Although the ghost king is not as vicious as imagined, Gao Yuan is still trembling, afraid that the other party will be unhappy and swallow him alive.

Even people like Eshun dare not be disrespectful to the King of Ghosts, and he has a family behind him, so how dare he show any irregularities?

At this time, Gao Yuan was almost scared to pee again when he heard the Ghost King asking if he wanted to go back to Yuejun.

If you think about it, you definitely won't think about it. Even if you think about it in your heart, you must firmly say that you won't think about it. Jincheng...of course it's very good!

How can a deserted place like Yuejun compare to Jincheng?

Yes, it is like that.