Chapter 0179 What kind of monster are you going to do?

Style: Historical Author: Jia QingWords: 2269Update Time: 24/01/18 19:36:11
If it is really as Feng Yong thinks, then this favor will be huge.

"Sanniang, when you return to Jincheng this time, is there any news from the court regarding matters in Hanzhong?"

Although he couldn't see Guan Ji's expression, Feng Yong still felt her fingers pause for a moment, as if she was wondering why Feng Yong asked this question.

"My little sister was negligent and didn't pay attention. Why did my brother ask about this?"

"nothing."

Feng Yongben suddenly guessed that there was something strange about it, and asked about it on the spur of the moment.

Alas, no one is in the court, and the news is a bit blocked, which is really uncomfortable.

"By the way, Sanniang, I want to tell you something."

"Brother, what do you want to say?"

"I want May to tie her hair up."

"What are you doing with your head tied up...with your head tied up?"

Guan Ji was just halfway through speaking when she suddenly understood the meaning of Feng Yong's words and finally stopped moving her hands.

Putting your hair up means you are already a woman.

"It's not really a pantou. It was the same as it was before and it will be the same in the future. It's just a formality."

Feng Yong opened his eyes, grabbed Guan Ji's hand, and wanted to see Guan Ji's expression, but she was standing at the side and behind and couldn't see it, so he had to continue, "When the dog enters the Wei Mansion, it is better than staying in Feng Ji's house." The mansion plays a big role. But Amei is different. She is a woman. As you can see, she is very talented. I believe there is no place more suitable for her than the Feng mansion, and I want to teach her something."

"What does brother want to teach her?"

Guan Ji broke away from Feng Yong's hand with a slight effort. After hesitating for a moment, she put her hands on his shoulders and continued massaging.

The martial arts practitioners are very skilled, and they are probably able to find the exact locations of meridians and acupuncture points, and the strength is so strong that Feng Yong couldn't help but moan softly, and his upper body felt numb.

"Teach her some things from the master's school."

Feng Yong closed his eyes again and replied.

"Doesn't what my brother teaches me on a daily basis count as part of my sect?"

Guan Ji asked slightly surprised.

"What does that count as what a master has learned? It's not even the most basic."

Feng Yong replied with disdain.

"Actually, brother, there is no need to explain so much." Although Guan Ji's face could not be seen, her voice was not too abnormal and her hands were very steady. "I should have mentioned this matter to my brother a few days ago." Yes. Why are you mentioning it again today?"

"That's different." Feng Yong chuckled, "At that time you just suggested it, but later you didn't allow me to say it. Now I think Sanniang is right, so I specially tell you."

"Brother, if you want to do something, just do it. This has nothing to do with little sister. Why bother to tell little sister to listen to it?" Although he said this, the quietness in his voice was not there, but a little more. Lightly, "Although brother said that he didn't want to let go of that bitch, I'm afraid that Amei's matter is also because of this, right?"

"Yes." Feng Yong admitted generously, "Aren't I afraid that Sanniang will misunderstand me?"

"What is there to misunderstand, little sister?"

The hands began to increase strength.

"Ouch!" Feng Yong yelled with bared teeth, which frightened Guan Ji and immediately relaxed her movements.

Although it feels like Guan Ji's attitude towards her has changed a lot since she returned from Jincheng this time, Feng Yong is not mentally retarded enough to ask the reason for this.

At this moment, if he asked in an incomprehensible way: "Why are you so nice to me?"

Are you afraid that Guan Ji will turn around and leave without persuading her?

She deliberately stood behind to prevent Feng Yong from seeing her expression. Wasn't it because of shyness?

Anyway, it's a good thing that the two of them are closer.

Feng Yong was happy to pretend to be confused.

"I would like to ask Sanniang to ask a question."

"Brother, please tell me."

"Write a letter to Guan Junhou for me and ask him if there is any news related to Hanzhong in the court these days."

Maybe Guan Ji's massage was really effective. After sitting here for a while, Feng Yong's dizzy head finally came to his senses.

What kind of monster is Old Demon Zhuge trying to do? How could he force Wei Yan to this point?

The reason why I thought of it was because of the relationship between Old Demon Zhuge and it was basically Feng Yong's instinctive conditioned reflex.

If the Five Tiger Generals are the Five Heavenly Kings of the Han Dynasty, then Wei Yanshao can be regarded as a candidate Heavenly King.

Now that four of the five tigers have died, only one is left. Wei Yan's position in the Han Dynasty is self-evident, so anyone who can force him to become such a person is either a king of heaven, or a being who is even better than the king of heaven.

For a figure like Zhao Si, there are basically no black spots in history, and his character is relatively strong. Besides, he has no motive to use evil hands to punish Wei Yan.

There are two beings who are more powerful than the king of heaven, one is the emperor and the other is the prime minister.

Forget about Adou, he is just a Teletubbies now, and has no use at all except as a mascot. Otherwise, Feng Yong would go to the Queen to cooperate in ranching?

The emperor who couldn't even protect his own money bag...forget it, let's not talk about him.

So the last one left is Old Demon Zhuge.

Feng Yong didn't even need to ask about the relationship between Zhuge Yao and Wei Yan. He could just look at history.

During Zhuge Laoyao's fifth Northern Expedition, he held the last military meeting in his life when he was seriously ill. Not only did he exclude Wei Yan, but even the news was blocked from him.

Later, Wei Yan and Yang Yi fought for power. Zhuge Laoyao's successor did not say a word for Wei Yan. The development of the subsequent events was even more confusing. Anyway, the final outcome of Wei Yan was death.

Based on this alone, it is impossible for Feng Yong to believe that Old Demon Zhuge regards Wei Yan as his confidant. It is estimated that he has never entered the core of trust of Old Demon Zhuge.

Between the two of them, it was just a matter of business.

That is to say, the old demon Zhuge can be regarded as a fair and strict character, and he values ​​Wei Yan's bravery, so he protects him.

As soon as the old demon Zhuge died, it would be normal for the civil and military forces to work together to kill Wei Yan with the bad character he displayed in the camp.

Based on this reasoning, Old Demon Zhuge is the one who dares to mess with Wei Yan the most, and Wei Yan is probably the one who is most afraid of Old Demon Zhuge. Because the old demon Zhuge is alive, Wei Yan can ensure that he is alive. Once the old demon Zhuge is gone, all the civil and military officials in the dynasty will be enemies... Hey!

The key to the problem is, what did Old Demon Zhuge do to make Old Wei want to commit suicide?

Feng Yong had always stayed away from this kind of thing, but this old thief Wei dragged him in, which was so inhumane!

"If you ask my brother, you might as well ask your aunt."

Guan Ji did not ask Feng Yong why he wrote the letter, but just raised an objection.

"What I'm afraid of is that Madam doesn't want to say anything."

"Why is my brother so confused again? If my brother doesn't know, my aunt may not know. If my aunt doesn't tell me, my aunt must not know either."

Huh? This does make sense.

It seems that I got a wave of favorability from Huang Yueying some time ago. Why not take advantage of it?

"Yes, yes, yes," Feng Yong nodded repeatedly, "Sanniang's words make sense. Then please ask Sanniang to write a letter for me. Also, I have something to ask Madam about the sugar cane."

"Brother, why don't you write it yourself?"

Feng Yong:......