After Feng Yong's fussing, the blush on Guan Ji's face became brighter, and it felt like a lot of unfamiliarity between the two had been eliminated.
Guan Ji's eyes deliberately looked into the distance, not daring to look at Feng Yong again. She really didn't expect that Feng Langjun, who always presented himself as a disciple of a master, actually had such an unknown side.
"Brother hasn't said yet, why are you here?"
Don't you really know?
Feng Yong was muttering in his heart.
"It is a great pleasure to climb high and see far away. It seems that there is a reason why Sanniang likes to climb high."
Guan Ji shook her head: "You can indeed see far when you climb high, but from my little sister's point of view, it's not a matter of happiness or unhappiness. It's just about seeing far."
"Can you see far away? Sanniang likes to see far away?"
"If you can see further, you can know the enemy's situation earlier."
It's easy for you to chat to death if you talk like this.
"Sanniang likes the art of war?"
"I don't know if I like it or not, but I just think that if I could understand some art of war back then, I might be able to help you."
At that time, Guan Yu built many beacon towers on the bank of the Yangtze River to respond to Soochow. Unexpectedly, Lu Meng crossed the river in white clothes, and the beacon towers were completely useless.
I used to think that Guan Ji just liked to climb high and be alone, but I never thought there was such a reason. After all, Sun Quan failed to marry her for the sake of his son. Instead, he was insulted by Guan Yu, which intensified the rift between Shu and Wu.
Thinking about it these past few years, she must have felt very uncomfortable.
Feng Yong remained silent, and then gave a deep salute to Guan Ji.
"Brother, why is this happening?"
Guan Ji stepped aside and asked in surprise.
If I explain the title just now, will I be thrown directly?
Feng Tubao moved his lips, but after all he did not dare to speak.
"Just for Sanniang's sincere heart."
Guan Ji was silent, and after a while she said: "Brother, he is indeed a sweetheart."
"My little sister has something in her heart. She wanted to tell her brother a few days ago, but she didn't know his temperament at the time, so she never had the chance to tell her. Now that we consider ourselves brother and sister, I hope I don't blame my little sister for speaking out."
"Sanniang, please speak."
"I heard what my brother and General Nama said that day. Do you think that herding cattle and sheep will be like the old thing in Jincheng?"
Huh? Did Li Yi ask something similar below just now?
"This matter," Feng Yong pondered for a moment, and was about to tell his plan, but hearing Guan Ji's tone, he seemed to have some different opinions, so he asked tentatively, "What do you think Sanniang has to say?"
"Why are you so wise?" Guan Ji shook her head slightly, "I just think that my brother's behavior in the past is excusable. Besides, it is near Jincheng, so there is no hindrance. But in Hanzhong, it is far away.
Jincheng, plus the border guard is involved in this matter, what if we are misunderstood?"
If Guan Ji had thought of these words alone and was not told by Li Yi and listened to her, then she should not be underestimated - a good wife is nothing more than that.
At the same time, I felt a little happy in my heart. Guan Ji could say these words to him, presumably because she cared about him.
"There will be no misunderstanding." Feng Yong and Guan Ji stood side by side, looking into the distance, and said leisurely, "As long as you find one person, there will be no misunderstanding about this matter."
"who?"
"Queen." Feng Yong chuckled, "I'll give the Queen a share of this cattle and sheep pasture."
Zhang Xingcai, the current queen, Liu Chan's favorite woman, is also Zhang Xing's sister.
Liu Bei lost all his family wealth, and Zhuge Yao is now working hard to rebuild it, even the emperor's supervisor Zhu Ye is not letting go. Looking at the clothes Huang Yueying usually wears, he has never seen her wearing silk clothes.
They are all made of linen just like the Guizhou head.
As the nominal master of this big man, Liu Chan must of course lead by example!
Anyway, before Old Demon Zhuge died, he had been living a very miserable life.
If you want to play a trick, you will be sprayed.
I wanted to eat better, but I was sprayed.
I want to dress better, but I still get sprayed.
It's really meaningless to be an emperor.
In the words of little Luoli Zhang Xing, there is really nothing interesting in the palace. Apart from being bigger, it is not as fun as Fengzhuang! The food the emperor's brother-in-law eats is not as delicious as Fengzhuang's.
There is no way, the country is too poor.
Therefore, Feng Yong felt that if he gave the queen some pocket money at this time, she would definitely not refuse.
As for why it wasn't given directly to the emperor - nine times out of ten if it was given to the emperor, it would be used by Zhuge Lao Yao to fill the treasury.
But it's different if you give it to the queen. It's her own personal money. How can you, a prime minister, go to the palace and steal the queen's private money?
When doing favors, you must implement them in a practical way. How can you expect others to be grateful for a favor that is not implemented in a practical way?
Guan Ji opened her mouth slightly and looked at Feng Yong blankly. She really didn't expect that the man she called her brother in front of her would be so bold.
She had never heard of the person who worked with the Queen to herd cattle and sheep.
"Brother..." Guan Ji said two words, but found that she couldn't say anything. She thought for a while and then said, "Isn't this inappropriate?"
"What's wrong?" Feng Yong blinked, "I heard that people in the palace are also cutting back on clothing and dieting. As a minister, I feel sorry for Your Majesty and the Queen. What's wrong with that?"
"Queen, I'm afraid I won't accept it..."
"The Queen may not accept it, but His Majesty the Emperor will." Feng Yong looked at Guan Ji steadily, "So, please ask Sanniang to help me with this matter."
Feng Yong didn't know what kind of character Zhang Xingcai was. Even if she didn't want to accept her out of favor, he was most familiar with Adou, a kid who had everything to eat, drink and have fun. Now he was having a hard time. If someone came to give him a gift
If you use private money to feed him better, wear better clothes, and play better, he will definitely not refuse.
Guan Ji shook her head again: "Although my little sister has been familiar with the emperor and empress since childhood, we haven't seen each other for a long time and are very unfamiliar. Now your majesty doesn't like to see me, so I'm afraid I won't be able to help my brother."
"What about the Guan family? The emperor doesn't like seeing Sanniang, maybe he has a grudge against the Guan family? Doesn't Sanniang not want the emperor to change his views on the Guan family?"
This sentence directly hit Guan Ji's fate.
"Brother, do you really mean what you said?"
Guan Ji suddenly turned her head and looked at Feng Yong.
Because of the late emperor's friendship, the Guan family is still prosperous today. But everyone understands that this friendship belongs to the late emperor, not to the current majesty.
In fact, His Majesty is not very fond of the Guan family. If the Prime Minister had not been fair and strict, the Guan family would have been overthrown by everyone.
"As long as Sanniang does what I say, I can't guarantee whether your majesty will be able to take care of the Guan family in the future, but I will definitely not be so unwelcome again."
"Then what do you want my little sister to do?"
"I will give you three letters, one to Guan Junhou, one to the Queen, and the last one to the Prime Minister's wife. When you arrive in Jincheng, first go to Guan Junhou and ask him to enter the palace to meet His Majesty, and then wait for him
After you leave the palace, go and see the Queen, and this matter will definitely come true. After all this is done, give the last letter to Madam."
Guan Ji bit her lower lip, looked at Feng Yong, and murmured: "Brother, why are you helping me like this?"
"Helping others is also helping yourself."
Feng Yong couldn't stand Guan Ji's burning eyes and coughed dryly: "When this matter is settled, I will give Sanniang a dowry."