"Who's coming?"
Feng Yong was a little strange. He was about to leave tomorrow. He had already said goodbye. Who else would come at this time?
"Brother is here."
Brother... isn't that Guan Xing?
"I also brought two guests."
Guan Ji whispered again.
"who?"
Guan Ji didn't speak, she just raised her index finger and pointed slightly at the sky.
"Take me there quickly."
Feng Yong was shocked. How could Adou and his wife come here quietly?
"Alang, don't panic. I'm here this time. I don't want to disturb others."
Guan Ji reminded.
"okay, I get it."
Feng Yong understood.
At the door of the hall, Guan Xing and Zhang Bao, one on the left and one on the right, were standing with their swords in hand.
Feng Yong quickly stepped forward and saluted, "Yong has met my brother, and he has met Zhang Junhou."
Guan Xing and Zhang Bao glanced at Feng Yong, nodded slightly, and said nothing.
The two of them were escorting the emperor and the empress this time. They had responsibilities and could not speak.
Feng Yong hurriedly walked into the hall and saluted, "Yong has met Liu Langjun and Mrs. Liu."
I saw Adou and Zhang Xingcai sitting on top, each holding a book and reading with gusto.
Seeing Feng Yong come in at this time, he reluctantly put down the book.
A friendly smile appeared on Adou's chubby face, "Feng Langjun is back? Sit down quickly."
"Thank you, Liu Langjun."
Zhang Xingcai, who was sitting next to him, pursed his lips and smiled, "This is Feng Langjun's house. How can a host sit down and say thank you to his guests?"
Feng Yong pretended to smile and said, "Yes, Yong is confused."
Taking this opportunity, he quietly glanced at Zhang Xingcai.
Well, he looks good and seems to be in a good mood, so he probably doesn't want to settle the score with himself.
At the same time, I thought in my heart, I wonder how Siniang is doing in Nanxiang?
"Feng Langjun, if you have such a good thing in your house, why don't you take it out earlier?"
Adou raised the book in his hand and said, "It makes people unable to stop reading it. It's such a good book!"
Feng Yong took a quick look and saw that it was "Purple Lightning Green Frost".
But how did this book get into Adou's hands? Could it be that Guan Ji sent it here?
Before Feng Yong could say anything, Zhang Xingcai coughed and signaled to Adou with his eyes.
Before Adou could react, Feng Yong was horrified and said quickly, "Your Majesty, you should base your reading on the Seven Classics. These books are just unofficial rumors. They can be regarded as entertainment, but they cannot be taken seriously."
At that time, people respected Confucianism and respected the Seven Classics. Even the "Historical Records" could only be handed down in abridged versions. If such unofficial histories were passed down among the people in the head of Guizhou, it would be harmless.
But as an emperor, if Adou dared to rate it as a good book, and if others knew about it, it would be impossible to escape the evaluation of an unlearned and unskilled book.
At that time, I am afraid that Lian Feng Yong will be said to be like Xing Jin again.
After Zhang Xingcai heard this, he glanced at Feng Yong appreciatively.
"Oh, right."
Adou finally woke up and said with a smile, "I made a mistake."
At the same time, he looked outside the door and remembered that Guan Xing and Zhang Bao were standing outside the door. There was no huge shadow, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
"On the day of Feng Langjun's wedding, we didn't come over to celebrate, which was a bit rude. Seeing that Feng Langjun was about to go to Yuejun to take office, we took the time to come over. What's rude, but also I hope Mr. Feng will not blame him."
Zhang Xingcai smiled at Yan Yan, and she didn't have the airs of a Han empress at all.
"Don't dare. The arrival of Liu Langjun and Mrs. Liu is an honor that not many people can invite."
Feng Yong said quickly.
Fortunately, we are now a big man, not the Ming and Qing Dynasties at the peak of their imperial power. Otherwise, if Adou comes here, the people of Fengzhuang will be unable to breathe for three months.
As for the Feng Mansion, it is estimated that they will have to live in poverty for three years.
"I came here this time, firstly, to make up for Feng Langjun's gift. Secondly, I've been feeling like something's not quite right lately, and I want your doctor to take a look at it."
When Feng Yong heard this, he was immediately surprised. He boldly looked at Zhang Xingcai again. Yes, he looked really good. Why was there something wrong with his body again?
"That's right!"
Adou was standing by as a yes man.
"Of course it's no problem. Sir...I'll make arrangements right away."
Although he couldn't see anything strange about Zhang Xingcai, Feng Yong was still a little worried.
Science is so advanced in later generations, what kind of disease may be left behind even after giving birth, let alone heavy bleeding and miscarriage at this time?
Guan Ji was quickly invited over by the servants.
Feng Yong said to Guan Ji, "Xi Jun, Mrs. Liu is here because she is not feeling well. She wants our medical staff to take a look at her. You can take Mrs. Liu down and let people make arrangements to treat Fan A and Call Li Dangzhi and help Mrs. Liu take a good look at it."
Zhang Xingcai, who was sitting above, raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard Feng Yong calling "Xijun".
Guan Ji nodded, turned to Adou Fu Yifu, and then to Zhang Xingcai, "Mrs. Liu please."
Zhang Xingcai raised his brows again when he saw that Guan Yinping, who had always been cool to others, turned out to be so charming.
She walked down from her seat, took Guan Ji's hand, and said with a smile, "Sister Guan, although we are married separately, in my heart, you are still my sister."
Guan Ji smiled slightly and said, "Mrs. Liu, I am now the Feng Guan family, not Sister Guan anymore."
The two of them were smiling, but there was something wrong with their aura.
Feng Yong had tasted it this time.
One insists on calling her Sister Guan, and the other calls herself Feng Guanshi. What the hell, it turns out that women’s words are all drama.
Guan Ji was so cold and cold before, I thought she didn't even bother to play with these women's schemes.
Feng Yong shrank his neck and glanced at Adou. Unexpectedly, Adou picked up the book again at some point and was fascinated by it, as if he hadn't heard anything.
It wasn't until the two women helped each other out that Adou put down his book and glanced at Feng Yong politely but awkwardly.
Feng Yong asked quietly, "Is the backyard of Liu Langjun's house still peaceful?"
Adou didn't know whether he understood or not, but he nodded seriously and said, "It's natural to be peaceful. Everything in the backyard of my house is decided by Cainiang, and no one refuses to obey."
Then he looked at Feng Yong and the two suddenly laughed.
"Ahem, Mr. Feng, I heard from Madam that you went to the prime minister's house?"
Only to hear Adou change the topic and ask Feng Yong.
"right."
"Have you ever met the Prime Minister's wife?"
Although it was a little strange that Adou suddenly asked Huang Yueying, Feng Yong still replied, "No, but my wife goes there often these days. I heard that my wife is now peacefully raising her child."
I originally planned to meet Old Demon Zhuge before going to see Huang Yueying, but I didn't expect that when Old Demon Zhuge heard about it, he immediately kicked him out.
It was said that Huang Yueying had to rest and could not see herself, so as not to break her body from anger.
Who is it?
It sounds like I'm just trying to piss people off.
"Yes," Adou let out a long sigh, "The Prime Minister's wife and my Xijun were treated at about the same time, right? I also heard that it turns out that the Prime Minister's wife's condition is more serious than Cainiang's?"
"That's what the doctor said indeed. The Prime Minister's wife's condition is more serious because she suffered from repeated colds."
Seeing what Adou said here and there, Feng Yong felt even more confused: Aren't these two people cured of their illnesses? Why are you talking about this again?
"Then this is strange. Feng Langjun, look, this prime minister's father is old, right? Counting the days, just a few days after returning from Nanzhong, the prime minister's wife is pregnant."
"But what about me? I'm the same age as Feng Langjun, right? Why can't Cainiang get pregnant?"
A Dou's honest face showed a look of confusion, he stared at Feng Yong, and asked humbly.
Understand, this star color is not a physical problem at all, but the Adou couple saw Huang Yueying pregnant and felt anxious.
As expected, there is no harm if there is no comparison!
Zhuge Laoyao is in his mid-forties, and Adou is only nineteen. He thought that his father-in-law would overwhelm him in terms of IQ and power, but at least he has an age advantage.
But now that the news of Huang Yueying's pregnancy has come out, A Dou probably feels that even his body is not as good as his father-in-law...
"Well... well, this kind of thing depends on luck." Feng Yong said with a dry smile, "As long as the couple has no health problems, they can get pregnant sooner or later."
"Feng Langjun also knows about this kind of thing?"
"Understand a little bit."
Adou nodded and praised, "Feng Langjun really studied under a famous family. He even knows about women giving birth to children."
Then a look of curiosity appeared on his face, "I heard that the reason why the Prime Minister's wife was able to get pregnant so quickly, did Feng Langjun help?"
How can I help?
Feng Yong became anxious when he heard this.
Don't think that just because you are the emperor, you can spit on others!
I like girls who have been engaged, but I never said that I like girls who have become engaged!
Nonsence!
No, I don’t like girls who have been engaged either!
I also like the girl who got married to me...
Damn, I can’t explain.
"How could your Majesty say that? I... I came back from Nanzhong and stayed in jail for a month! Why, why do you just say that I helped?"
Feng Yong blushed.
After hearing this, Adou looked a little embarrassed: It's hard to go into detail about letting Feng Yong go to jail for a month. It's hard to go into detail!
"Cai Niang has always remembered that Feng Langjun stood up for Si Niang."
Who told you this? If nothing happens, can you please stop mentioning Mrs. Zhang in my house? Don’t you know that Guan Ji is in charge of Feng Mansion now?
"Liu Langjun, what I mean is that the Prime Minister's wife is pregnant. I didn't do much to help. I just asked people to help... No, I just asked the medical workers to help treat the disease."
Feng Yong was so anxious that his tongue was almost tied up.
"Why should Feng Langjun be humble?" A Dou's face was very unhappy, "Cai Niang and I came here under the guidance of the Prime Minister's wife. She said that you have a secret method from the master's sect that can help women get pregnant as soon as possible. , extremely effective."
"She got the master's secret technique that you gave her, so she could get pregnant early."
Adou said, rubbing his hands in embarrassment, "Madam also said that this is Feng Langjun's secret method. She couldn't pass it on to us in private, so she asked us to come in person."
"Feng Langjun," Adou came over and whispered, "You don't mind passing on more copies of your master's secrets, right?"
Hearing what Adou said, Feng Yong remembered that he had indeed given Huang Yueying a pre-pregnancy education manual.
Basically, it is some well-known pregnancy preparation knowledge in later generations.
But why did it suddenly become the master's secret method?
Then he remembered Guan Ji's posture on the wedding night...
Then something clicked in my mind: Well, yes, this is indeed the master's secret method. It seems that I will have to prepare more secret methods in the future.
Seeing Adou looking at him slightly nervously and longingly, Feng Yong coughed, "Oh, yes, I remembered it. This sect, um, secret method, has no taboos. If Liu Langjun wants it, Yong... Just write one.”
"That would be great."
When A Dou heard this, he immediately became happy.
Having achieved his main goal, Adou pushed a little further. He picked up the book on the case and asked quietly, "Are there other books in Feng Langjun's house? Like this."
When Feng Yong was in school, martial arts was popular among students.
At that time, martial arts was a spiritual opium poisoned by teachers and parents that harmed the healthy growth of young people.
But I can't stand the allure of this drug.
At that time, it was standard to rent a bookstore at the entrance of every middle school.
Every weekend, in the rented bookstore, there will be sneaky students standing at the door, looking around. They really don’t recognize their teacher nearby, and then they sneak in, excitedly looking for the book they want to read.
The rows of books with the names of martial arts masters such as Jin Yong, Gu Long, Liang Yusheng, etc., whether it is spiritual opium or spiritual food, it makes people want to stop.
Then when I returned to school, in a corner of the classroom after class, someone would secretly ask, "Classmate, do you have any books? Something like that..."
After checking the codes, the two quickly completed the transaction and returned to their seats to study hard.
Of course, not every transaction is smooth. After all, drug dealing naturally involves anti-narcotics agents.
As a result, there are always unlucky people whose books will be confiscated, and the kind-hearted teachers will return the books to the students at the end of the week.
If you're more serious, then it's over and you'll have to squeeze out food expenses to compensate the bookstore owner.
Even the head teacher with a strong sense of responsibility wants to curb it at the source, so he will secretly hide not far from the rented bookstore to see if there are any students in his class.
This series of flashes of swords, overt and covert struggles, is enough to write a multi-million-word legend of teachers and students.
Adou's current expression is like that of a classmate who was trying to trade spiritual opium in the corner of the classroom while giving secret codes.
Feng Yong was in a trance for a while, thinking that he was back to the past.
"Feng Langjun?"
Adou saw that Feng Yong didn't answer, so he called out again.
"Oh, there is another one. It is the latest one. If Liu Langjun wants to read it, please come with Yong."
Feng Yong came back to his senses and said quickly.
He and Guan Ji exchanged a lot of saliva. If Feng Yong still didn't understand that Guan Ji showed this kind of book to Adou, then he would have become her husband in vain.
"So there really is?"
Adou stood up and said happily, "Feng Langjun, please lead the way."
Feng Yong took Adou to the study, took out a book from the bookshelf, and handed it over, "Your Majesty, please read it."
"Unparalleled loyalty?"
Adou took it and when he saw the name on it, he couldn't help but read it out loud.
"That's right, unparalleled loyalty." Feng Yong leaned over and whispered, "Your Majesty, this kind of book is a good book."
Adou is the emperor after all. When Feng Yong said this, he immediately reacted and nodded in agreement, "Yes, unparalleled loyalty and righteousness, good book!"
