Chapter 321 of the Guizi Scroll is done with ease, and Xue Biao appears.

Style: Historical Author: ReaganWords: 3029Update Time: 24/01/12 17:18:49
Feng Ziying fell into a deep sleep and didn't get up until almost noon.

It's rare to relax like this and sleep freely. Feng Ziying is worth the urge to lie in bed and not want to get up.

There is no such opportunity in Shaanxi, there is almost no vacation, and then it is all the way back. After arriving at Tianjin Wei, I began to fall into the endless array of pomegranate skirts and makeup. Busia Mara has extraordinary physical strength, and Wang Xifeng is carrying a treasure. , even Lin Hongyu has to fight for a while, and he has to make himself full of skills to pass.

After returning to Beijing, fortunately, everyone could still maintain their restraint. Daiyu, Yixiu and Baochai, the third wife, took turns coming, and the others had to wait for the time being.

Even so, the love that has been accumulated for a year is pouring out, which is not something that can be easily dealt with in ordinary times. It is inevitable to give Qiong Yao in return with wooden peaches. Fortunately, Baochai is the last one, and he will die exhausted. And then.

Squinting her eyes and half asleep, Feng Ziying heard the faint and hurried footsteps outside the door. It was not Baochai's, but Baoqin's. She probably asked a few questions at the door, and then finally left again.

After all, she had to get up. Feng Ziying got up from the bed and took two steps naked. Her whole body was still a little sore, but most of her energy and energy had recovered.

After moving his body for a while, before he could call someone, Ying'er had already come in. Seeing Feng Ziying's situation, she quickly lowered her head and said, "Master, are you up? I'll help you get dressed."

"Yeah." Feng Ziying glanced at this girl who was not on good terms with Qingwen, Zijuan, Jinchuan'er and even Yuanyang. Her name was quite nice, Golden Eagle.

When you pick up the orioles, don't teach them to sing on the branches. When I cry, I startle my concubine in my dream, and I cannot get to western Liaoning.

It was this song "Spring Resentment" by Jin Changxu that made Feng Ziying have an impression of Baochai, the personal maid Ying'er in the book "A Dream of Red Mansions", and then after more exposure, the more plump and delicate image of this girl slowly became Slowness came to mind.

If nothing unexpected happens, this girl will be taken over by him sooner or later, just like Qingwen, who has been taken over by himself, is Shen Yi Xiushen's personal maid, and Zicuckoo is next to Daiyu, who has not yet been taken over.

This is a common practice, not that Feng Ziying is so lustful.

How could Qingwen, Zijuan and Ying'er be allowed to get married if they had a clear view of the master and his wife's sexual intercourse, and sometimes even went to bed to help?

Even the boys in the Pei Mansion can't do it, let alone the fact that they are accustomed to living a pampered life by following their master, and are almost unable to adapt to such a poor life.

"Yinger, how old are you this year?"

Ying'er is very clever and skillful in tying Feng Ziying's clothes.

Looking at the dark hair and temples trembling slightly as he squatted down in front of him, he didn't know if the scent was from Jingzhong Daqizheng or Guangweihe's hair oil, and a very simple wooden hairpin. It is inserted diagonally between the temples, but the carving of the wooden hairpin is very delicate and exquisite.

"This servant is one year old with Qingwen and Zijuan. They are all over nineteen." Ying'er's heart trembled, but she did not stop the work of packing Feng Ziying's clothes and shoes.

The maids in the mansion are very different in age.

The big Yuanyang and Heping'er are already twenty-one, the smaller Xiangling, Siqi and Jinchuan'er are already twenty, while the smaller ones Qingwen, Zijuan and Ying'er are all nineteen. Yun Shang is eighteen, Yu Chuan'er is seventeen, and even the youngest Xue Yan is sixteen.

It seems that Baoqin next to Yuanchun is in his early twenties, a little older than Yuanyangdu.

The smaller ones are the batch of young actors who entered the Rongguo Mansion in the later period and were assigned to each family, such as Lingguan, Fangguan, Ruiguan and Baoguan. They are all only sixteen, and some are even less than sixteen.

"Not too young." Feng Ziying responded casually, but Ying'er's mind was filled with thoughts. What does this mean?

Ying'er knew that she was not as close to Feng Ziying as Xiang Ling.

Xiang Ling had already lost her virginity when she was with Feng Ziying, which was unusual. Later, after she came back and married the girl, the uncle did not avoid Xiang Ling when he and the girl were in love.

Many times when the girl is not able to support herself, Xiangling will go to bed to help out, but she herself

It has never been like this, which makes Ying'er feel a little sorry for herself.

Not daring to say a word, Ying'er carefully put Feng Ziying's clothes back on, then brought the silver basin, washed and wiped Feng Ziying's hair, and then tied her hair.

Seeing this delicate and creamy pink dimple swaying in front of her, with her lingering fragrance and bright eyes, Feng Ziying sighed in her heart again, this era is really good for men.

Of course, this must be a successful man. Future generations will never be able to enjoy such luxurious services. After looking at the bronze mirror, she was very satisfied. Feng Ziying was even more intuitively impressed by Ying'er's dexterity.

This girl is the best at weaving baskets. She is also very skilled at tying clothes and is very good at serving others.

"Okay, that's good. I'm very satisfied with Ying'er's craftsmanship." Feng Ziying smiled, patted Ying'er's butt again, then went out and walked away.

Ying'er was left standing in the door in a daze with her heart pounding and her face flushed. Did you slap your butt?

How is this good? The girl knows what to do?

Should I tell the girl?

For a moment, Ying'er was so worried that she felt a little confused and at a loss.

Xue Biao came back very quickly. Baoqin sent a special person to ride to Tianjin Guard, and they arrived on the same day. Xue Biao did not dare to neglect after getting the news, and took a boat back to Beijing that night.

Feng Ziying was resting in Daiyu's house. After getting up, she heard Baoxiang say that Xue Biao had come back overnight.

Feng Ziying talked to Daiyu about Xue Biao at night.

Although Daiyu disliked Xue Baoqin, she had nothing to do with Xue Biao. She even thought that Xue Biao was very good, and she was completely different from Xue Baoqin.

"If the second master of the Xue family can really have such good fortune and catch up with this opportunity given by him, the Xue family should remember his kindness in the future when the Xue family turns around." Daiyu accompanied Feng Ziying to have breakfast, with Zijuan beside her. Wait, interjected.

"It still depends on whether he has the ability. I can help him, but in the final analysis, it depends on his own efforts. This is not like the ordinary three or five ships crossing the sea, and there are often dozens of ships. How to dispatch, how to Settlement, sea climate, and docking are all very demanding. Although Brother Tao has been busy with this aspect in the past few years, at such a large scale, it is probably only once for him, so it is normal for him to encounter some setbacks. "

After serving Feng Ziying a bowl of wolfberry and red date soup, Daiyu took another steamed cake to Feng Ziying and took it over. While chewing it slowly, she said, "Zicuckoo, give your girl a bowl of goat's milk to nourish her." "

Zijuan covered her mouth and smiled, "Only when I come back can I force the girl to drink goat's milk. Usually when I'm not around, the girl just tries every means to cheat and refuses to drink..."

After being exposed by Zicuckoo, when Feng Ziying looked over, Lin Daiyu feigned anger and waved her hand to hit Zicuckoo, but Zicuckoo dodged with a smile.

Seeing that Feng Ziying was silent but just looking at her, Daiyu had no choice but to apologize: "My husband, please don't be angry. I will just drink from you later."

"Well, I'll add another bowl that night." Feng Ziying nodded. Daiyu was startled and said quickly: "Ms. sir, forget it tonight. I really don't like the smell of goat milk..."

"That's fine, just drink a bowl of colostrum at night." Feng Ziying said without any hesitation, "Sister, you must know that your body bones are a bit weak. I take care of you like this because I hope you can take a good supplement in case anything happens. When you are pregnant, this allows the baby to have a good foundation in the belly, so that you can withstand it better when you give birth in the future."

Feng Ziying knew Daiyu's thoughts very well and asked her to obey her orders, so he could only start from what she valued most.

"Goat milk and colostrum are the most nourishing. In addition, I have also arranged for people to collect propolis and royal jelly, which can also help you strengthen your body. Don't wait until the baby is born and you have no milk, even though there is a wet nurse. , but wouldn’t it be a great pity if you can’t breastfeed your own child?”

Her words made Daiyu's cheeks turn red and her beautiful eyes sparkle, but she never refuted.

Zijuan admired in her heart that the uncle was so powerful. He persuaded her so much that the girl refused to drink. After these few words, the girl obeyed his orders obediently.

The conversation with Xue Biao didn’t last long.

It can be seen that Xue Biao is no longer Wu Xiameng, whether he is introducing the shipping conditions of Dagu and Yuguan, the ability to raise ships, the construction of the wharf at Niuzhuang, or even the road conditions from Niuzhuang to Shenyang , Xue Biao knows everything.

"Brother, I know the basic situation. I would like to give you a fair evaluation. You did a good job. I am very satisfied. I also hope that this first cooperation between you and the court will be a complete success. The driving department is not my responsibility. , but this time Lord Shangshu has entrusted it to me. I hope you can live up to your ambition and do this well. I will give you ten days. You must raise fifty ships from Dagu and Yuguan and sail northward within ten days. The frontline army must board the ship and go to sea, and must arrive at Niuzhuang within twenty days. I have left you some margin, but this task is also very heavy, and there can be no delay."

Xue Biao calculated silently, and then raised his eyes: "Brother, don't worry, I currently have eight boats in Dagu, and I estimate that there will be five or six more in three days. In addition, the boats can be rented immediately within three days." There are about fifteen to twenty lines. The other fifteen to twenty lines may need to be rented from Yuguan. I will return to Dagu immediately to implement this matter first. In addition, the northern line from Yuguan I will also send someone to contact the legion, and I would also like to ask my brother to say hello to the northern front legion first, so that we can facilitate communication..."

Feng Ziying readily agreed: "This is what it should be. The order from the Ministry of War has been issued, and it will be sent to Shanhaiguan today. They also need some time to assemble, so how can we connect it here and deliver it with the highest efficiency?" , including the baggage and food, you have to take it into consideration."