He Lanyin was shocked by his words. After the shock, he asked: "Because I want to fight, you want to go into seclusion?"
Feng Queyi shook his head and said, "That's not entirely true. As the saying goes, your majesty has accomplished his great deeds and has no use for me anymore. I am addicted to medical skills and I only want to study medical skills for the rest of my life."
The reasons are somewhat reasonable.
But it doesn't make sense.
He Lanyin thought about Feng Zhanzhi, who was obsessed with profit. He took the initiative to acquire the mining rights of two iron mines, and also had a gold mine in his name, but he had not reported it yet. He was even still involved in the Kuizhou granary. He was greedy for a lot of food and resold it to make a profit. He thought he didn't know, he was wrong, and he just didn't want to pursue it.
The uncle and nephew of the Feng family do not have the benevolence of doctors. Feng Zhanzhi is greedy for money, and Fengqueyi is greedy for fame and fortune. How can they retire after success now?
"Feng Aiqing, do you not believe me? Do you think I am a person who can only share adversities but not wealth?"
"Your Majesty is worrying too much. I have no such intentions."
"Since you don't have this intention, don't mention it anymore."
"His Majesty--"
Feng Queyi knelt down and said, "I am tired of war. If Your Majesty is not willing to let me go into seclusion, then you can just allow me to be lazy if you send troops to fight in Munnar."
In any case he could not go to Munnar with the army.
Seeing his determination, He Lanyin suddenly understood: It turns out that he doesn't want to leave Jingdu! Are you mesmerized by the prosperity of Jingdu? Didn't you hear that he went to Niangniang River to hang out?
The more he thought about it, the more suspicious Feng Queyi became: What was holding his legs and feet?
While thinking about it, a withered yellow sycamore leaf fell on Feng Queyi's head.
He Lanyin stretched out his hand and pinched it, playing with it and admiring it. At the same time, he sighed: "Times have changed! Things have changed and people have changed! Things have changed and people have changed!"
This sigh is directed at Feng Queyi.
He felt that Feng Queyi had changed.
The friendship between them also changed.
Why?
Because of Sanning?
Speaking of which, after Sang Ning died, he was the calmest person.
Doesn't he like Sanning much at all? Or is it a good disguise? So you didn't show any sadness?
With this thought in mind, he turned around and left.
He did not refuse Feng Queyi's request, nor did he agree to his request, so he left.
Feng Queyi knelt for a while, then stood up after his figure disappeared.
Since the emperor did not allow him to live in seclusion or be lazy, he would find a way to be lazy.
But is there any way to be lazy?
He thought about it all the way, and when he arrived at the Imperial Master's Mansion, he calmed down and went straight to the bedroom.
It was noon.
After all, he had not seen Sanning all night and all morning.
She must be bored, right?
He really didn't want to leave her like this.
In fact, he thought too much.
Sanning was not bored at all.
She slept very well without him harassing her last night. As soon as she woke up, Feng Zhanzhi came.
Feng Zhan came as soon as she came, and brought her many strange things, such as gorgeous and shiny clothing and jewelry, various forms of gold and jade ornaments, and gadgets with mechanisms.
Just like this moment, when she was having fun, there was the sound of a man's footsteps, followed by Feng Queyi's voice.
"Sang Ning, I'm back."
The sound comes first before others arrive.
When Feng Zhanzhi saw him coming back, he immediately stood up, left the bed, and wisely wanted to leave.
How could Sang Ning be willing to let him leave?
She hurriedly held his arm and refused to let him go: "Uncle, why are you walking? I haven't learned how to do it yet."
She is studying a puppy that can move around on a mechanism. The puppy is not big, about the size of an adult man's hand. It is made of pure wood and painted with a layer of yellow. It is very delicate and cute.
"Quie Yi is here. Let Que Yi teach you later."
Feng Zhanzhi pulled her hand away, not wanting Feng Queyi to misunderstand.
This is her niece-in-law.
He really got close to her out of elder care.
Sang Ning didn't know what he was thinking. She liked him more than Feng Queyi, especially since she hadn't seen him in the past few days, which was even more rare. Of course, there was also a reason for this rareness: Feng Zhanzhi would tell her what happened outside.
Feng Zhanzhicai was not as stingy as Feng Queyi, and he also talked about some things about He Lanyin, such as his inspection of the Luzhou Iron Mine, and his plan to send troops to Munnar soon.
Regarding the fact that He Lanyin still likes to fight, Sang Ning has only one thing to say: Good words can't persuade a damn ghost!
Humph, you idiot who has his own way!
Anyway, she said it, and he deserved to die from exhaustion!
She didn't know that He Lanyin's rush to send troops had something to do with her, because he wanted to divert the pain of losing her from his heart.
He has lost his loved one and is so world-weary that he always wants to find an outlet to vent his feelings.
"I don't want him, I want you."
Sang Ning grabbed Feng Zhanzhi's sleeve and started acting coquettishly.
What she means is: I don’t want Feng Que’s ritual teachings, I want his Feng Zhan teachings.
Feng Zhanzhi also understood this.
But Fengqueyi heard it and misunderstood: "Who do you want? Sanning, what are you doing?"
He saw the hands held by Sang Ning and Feng Zhanzhi, although Feng Zhanzhi quickly shook off her hand the moment he spoke.
But he just saw it, saw it all.
"Why are you here?"
He stared at Feng Zhanzhi, his eyes cold and wary.
Seeing his attitude, Feng Zhanzhi was a little chilled, but his tone was innocent: "I heard that you were called to the palace and didn't come back all night, so I thought of coming over to see her. She is too boring alone. I will accompany her to talk. Tell me how you can arrange for two mute girls to take care of her? There is not even anyone to talk to her."
He was dissatisfied with his arrangements.
Sang Ning was already dissatisfied. Seeing what he said, it was as if he had heard official complaints. He nodded hurriedly and gave him a thumbs up: "Yes, yes, my uncle is still considerate, gentle and considerate."
Feng Zhanzhi: "..."
This compliment instantly set him on fire.
He faced Feng Que Yi Dao Ren's eyes and smiled bitterly: "Little Ancestor, if you still want to see me in the future, just say less."
When she praised him in front of Feng Queyi, did she want to praise him or harm him?
He shook his head and threw away these messy thoughts. He looked at his nephew and made a gesture of extending his hand to swear, expressing his loyalty: "Queyi, don't think too much, I just love Wujiwu, and I really have no other intentions for her, brother. My wife is not to be bullied yet, how can I have an idea of my nephew-in-law? That is behavior worse than a beast! I swear, if I have other thoughts about her, I will be ruined and become a poor man!"
He loves money most, and what he promises is true!
Feng Queyi listened to his oath and said nothing. She glanced at the exit and motioned for him to leave.
Feng Zhanzhi received his look and quickly understood. He waved to him and left quickly.
Feng Queyi saw him leaving and didn't stop him. The hand in his sleeve clenched the candied haws tightly. Although he really wanted him not to come over in the future, he held back.
Feng Zhanzhi never lacked for women, and what he loved most was money. Sang Ning's character of slapping people whenever they disagreed probably didn't please him either. The reason why he came here is, as he said, he loves the house and the bird.
But he felt really unhappy.
He has hidden her here, why are there so many men approaching her?
She is restless herself and likes to watch men get jealous and fight over her!
Anger built up inside.
He suppressed his anger and reminded her: "Sang Ning, don't harm others. Feng Runsheng, Your Majesty, and your dead soldier, won't their fate be miserable?"
When Sang Ning heard what he said, he was immediately unhappy: "What does their fate have to do with me? It's all thanks to you! You kidnapper, you just kidnapped my body, but now you want to kidnap me with morality?" You have such a big face! You need a spanking again, right?"
As he said that, the puppy with the trap in his hand hit him.
