After going up to the second floor and entering the private room, Hu Ji was already waiting behind the door. She knelt down and helped the three of them take off their boots.
The private room is covered with thick velvet blankets. When you step on them with bare feet, the velvet almost reaches your ankles, making you almost moan from the comfort.
Half sitting and half lying on the spacious booth, Du Yu looked at the extremely luxurious decorations around him and couldn't help but sigh:
"I never thought that barbarians could have such thoughts and wine shops could have such decorations."
Yang Hu actually entered this for the first time and nodded in agreement:
"It's really unexpected."
As he said that, he glanced at Second Young Master Feng subconsciously.
However, I saw that Second Master Feng was also looking around, but his expression was as usual, and he even seemed to have a hint of understanding.
To put it bluntly, the things hanging here, especially the fabric decorations, look like they come from a foreign land.
But in Feng Erlang's opinion, it might have been designed by someone under Aunt Li.
Otherwise, who would bring these fabrics from the Western Regions to Chang'an if they have nothing to do?
In Chang'an, as long as you can afford the price, any style or fabric can be made for you.
On the contrary, it was the wine that Hu Ji poured into the wine glass that made Feng Erlang more interested.
The wine is like melted amber, and the golden liquid flows in the cup, shining with a warm and alluring light.
Take a sip, and the wine spreads in your mouth, as if delicate silk slips over the tip of your tongue. It tastes like late autumn fruits, full and ripe, with a hint of sweetness and a light fruity aroma.
"Eh? This wine..."
Feng Erlang shook his head, smacked his lips, and then looked at Du Yu: "Yuan Kai, try it."
When Du Yu heard this, he also picked up the cup and took a sip, and then showed surprise again:
"Is this a fruit bar? No wonder the wine was poured before the food was served. It turned out to be fruit wine."
In the homes of wealthy people in Chang'an, a kind of wine called fruit wine is popular.
Fruit wine has a lighter flavor than ordinary wine, but has more fruity and sweet taste. It has a good taste and is very suitable for women to drink, so it is very popular among women.
People like Mrs. Zhang who don't like to drink often drink this kind of wine at banquets.
When Yang Hu heard this, he also picked up the wine glass and took a sip. Then he drank the wine in one gulp and said with a slight sigh:
"I didn't expect that a wine shop run by a foreigner would have such high-quality wine. It seems that the owner is not a simple person."
In the past, rose peach wine was very precious, so precious that some people only needed "a bequest of one dendrobium of rose peach wine to pay homage to the governor of Liangzhou".
This Rang is the famous eunuch Zhang Rang.
In other words, someone bribed the eunuch Zhang Rang with a bottle of peach wine and got the position of governor of Liangzhou.
Perhaps because of the reincarnation of heaven, Liangzhou of the Han Dynasty can now produce peach wine.
Although it is still expensive, you can still buy it from the market as long as you are willing to spend money.
But the fruit wine popular among wealthy people is more precious than peach wine. If you don’t have the connections, you can’t even buy it.
That's why Yang Hu said that the owner of this Hu Si was not a simple person.
Hearing this sentence, Feng Erlang seemed to have thought of something, and looked up at the luxurious decorations around him, thoughtfully.
Du Yu didn't think much about it and poured another glass of wine:
"It's certainly not easy to open a wine shop like this in Chang'an."
Yang Hu nodded, "That's true."
Then he said with a slight sigh:
"Besides, as a nonsense restaurant, the business is quite good. If I hadn't asked my friends, I might not have been able to book this private room."
With that said, Yang Hu turned his head and motioned to Hu Ji who was serving him to open the window, and a burst of noise immediately came in.
From the window, you can have a panoramic view of the scene in the lobby downstairs, all the excitement.
This Class A private room is probably the best location in the wine shop.
Booking this private room not only has enough privacy, it is suitable for a few friends to gather and have a drink.
And you can also ask the best orchids in the wine shop to come and dance with you.
The wine is good, Orchid is a beauty, and she can dance well.
The three young men were thoroughly enjoying themselves.
Until the waiter of the wine shop came in with a bow and a nod, carefully apologized to the three of them, and reminded the dancers to go to the next show.
"Because the reservation was made three days ago, we can't miss the appointment."
The waiter explained again and again, fearing that the three gentlemen would be unhappy.
"It doesn't matter, this was agreed upon in advance."
This matter was indeed reminded from the beginning.
Unless the entire wine shop is booked, there is no reason to let the top dancer of the wine shop stay in the private room to serve himself and others.
The students of the college always know the rules very well.
Feng Erlang, on the other hand, suddenly waved to the leading dancer.
The dancing girl walked over with a confused look on her face, and bowed slightly with respect, as if she was obeying Second Young Master Feng's instructions.
He didn't notice at all that his chest was revealing a large expanse of white.
"Su Niang, right? This is a reward for you."
Second Young Master Feng took advantage of his drunkenness and stuffed a few bills into the chest of the most beautiful Hu Ji.
Hu Ji's breathing suddenly became heavy, and she immediately knelt down and saluted Second Young Master Feng:
"I thank you husband."
When he stood up, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but his cheek gently brushed against Second Young Master Feng's leg.
He raised his head and saw that her face was already flushed, and her eyes were about to water.
Second Young Master Feng laughed and pinched Hu Ji's face gently: "Go ahead."
When Hu Ji heard this, she couldn't help but show a little bit of disappointment and a little bit of grievance in her eyes.
Until she walked to the door, she looked back at Feng Erlang, her eyes full of reluctance.
After the door was closed again, Yang Hu smiled at Second Young Master Feng and said:
"If Boyang really likes her, Hu can go and ask if Su Niang can come back."
Feng Erlang shook his head and glanced at Yang Hu:
"I remember my uncle said that I was able to book this private room today because of the help of my friends?"
Yang Hu nodded: "Exactly. In fact, he originally reserved the elegant room here. He learned that I intended to entertain guests here, so he gave it up."
After coughing, Yang Hu was a little embarrassed, "I mean, if Boyang is interested in that Su Niang, I can ask that friend again to see if I can help him again."
Feng Erlang heard it this time. It seems that Hu Ji, who is called Su Niang, is the next guest. It is very likely that she will be the friend mentioned by Uncle Yang.
I saw him order Yang Hu and said with a smile:
"It's already rare to be able to give up this private room. Now my uncle is still thinking of making such a request. It seems that the friendship between you two is very close."
Yang Hu nodded and admitted:
"To be honest, I only got to know this person after I arrived in Chang'an. He is extravagant and has no moral character, so his reputation is not very good."
"However, after I talked with him, I found that this person not only has great ambitions, but also has great talents. He is communicative and bright, so I have many contacts with him."
"Oh?" Du Yu suddenly became interested, "The person who can be praised so highly by my uncle must be an extraordinary person. If there is a chance, I would like to get to know him."
Although Yang Hu's identity is somewhat embarrassing, it cannot be denied that he is not only outstanding in knowledge, but also in virtue.
If this person really deserves his praise, he is certainly worth making friends with.
At this time, Feng Erlang seemed to be sighing:
"Indeed, there are many people in the world who have been harmed by criticism."
Just like adults, alas!
Upon hearing this, Yang Hu gave a high-five and said happily:
"If Shiji knew what you two said, I think he would definitely make these two wise brothers his confidants."
"Shiji?"
"Shizhi is the name of that person. This person's surname is Wang and his given name is Jun. He is from Hongnonghu County. His family background is quite extraordinary. He has been a family of two thousand-ton officials for generations."
After talking about Wang Jun's background, Yang Hu glanced at Feng Erlang again.
Du Yu noticed Yang Hu's little movements and his heart moved.
Today, my uncle mentioned his friend again and again, and I'm afraid he had some hidden meaning.
Blessed as he was in his soul, he suddenly asked:
"Maybe Wang Jun is here too?"
"Yuan Kai is very considerate. Yes, he has long wanted to get to know Yuan Kai and Boyang, so when he learned that I wanted to give Yuan Kai a farewell party, he gave me this private room."
When Du Yu heard this, he suddenly pointed at Yang Hu, laughed and cursed:
"I finally understand. Uncle, you said you wanted to send me a farewell today, but in fact, you wanted to introduce Wang Jun, right?"
Yang Hu quickly raised his hand to Du Yu and explained half seriously and half apologetically:
"Today I really want to bid farewell to Yuan Kai and introduce Wang Shizhi, but by the way, if Boyang and Yuan Kai don't want to see him, then I will refuse him."
Hearing this, Du Yu turned to look at Mr. Feng.
"The Hongnong Wang family with two thousand stones for generations?" Second Master Feng looked a little playful, "Uncle, is the Wang Jun you are talking about, the son-in-law of Xu Miao, the governor of Liangzhou before the pseudo-Wei Dynasty?"
When Xu Miao served as the governor of Liangzhou, the Han Dynasty happened to regain Liangzhou. Seeing that there was no hope of holding Liangzhou, Xu Miao hanged himself in despair.
Why did Second Young Master Feng remember this?
Because his name is Feng Ling.
This order is exactly the order from Lingju.
Lingju is located in Huangshui, at the strategic point leading to Hexi.
Before Hexi was included in the territory of the Han Dynasty, Huo Yao once led his troops to station here to guard against the Xiongnu.
More than ten years ago, my own family was stationed there and managed Liangzhou. Only then did General Zhao later lead the army to regain Liangzhou easily.
I was born at that time, so I took this order word.
Therefore, I naturally know more about the story in Liangzhou than others.
"Exactly," Yang Hu nodded, "because Wang Shizhi had a bad reputation in his hometown when he was young, and he didn't cultivate his moral character."
"And he is too dignified, and few people can get along with him. More importantly, he is Xu Miao's son-in-law."
"It is because of these connections," Yang Hu smiled bitterly, "that's why no matter how talented he is, he can't be recommended."
Hongnong belongs to Henan.
Henan is the latest land recovered by the Han Dynasty, located at the junction of Han and Wei.
Local schools are not yet complete. If you want to become an official or enter an academy, you can only go through recommendation.
Not to mention that Xu Miao's suicide was slightly related to the powerful minister Feng Da Sima.
No one is willing to risk offending Feng Da Sima - even if there is only a one in 10,000 possibility - to recommend a libertine with a bad reputation and a bad character.
"It's interesting that such a person can actually be introduced to me by my uncle so hard. It seems that I can't do it without him."
Feng Erlang laughed instead, "Then please ask my uncle to come out and see him."
The Hongnong Wang family can be regarded as an aristocratic family.
However, Feng Erlang knew clearly that the other party was trying so hard to get close to him, but in fact, the real ultimate goal was probably his own master.
It's just that the current master is not someone that just a Hongnong Wang family can meet if he wants to.
That's why the other party decided to target him.
When Uncle Yang heard this, he was immediately overjoyed:
"Boyang, wait a minute, I'll be back as soon as I go."
After saying that, he got up and went out.
After a while, Uncle Yang, who had left and returned, brought someone into the private room.
As soon as the visitor came in, he bowed deeply:
"Jun, I've met Feng Langjun, I've met Du Langjun."
After seeing the appearance of the person coming clearly, even if Feng Erlang had already thought about it, he couldn't help but look at Du Yu in confusion.
This prince is actually... actually a middle-aged uncle?
It even looks like he may be older than his own adult (sir)?
This time, it was the turn of Feng and Du to feel a little embarrassed, and they stood up quickly:
"Ahem, Mr. Wang... Mr. Wang, please sit down."
This prince can no longer be called Prince, so he can only be called Young Master.
Wang Jun seemed to know what they were thinking. After sitting down Qianrang, he said:
"Jun once heard that there is a teaching in the Royal University: there is no predecessor in learning, and those who master are first. Although Jun is a fool for many years, he is still behind the two gentlemen. If he does not give up, you can call me the same as your uncles. To rule for the people."
When the two heard this, they couldn't help but look at Uncle Yang again.
I don’t know how you called out “Shiji” when you two first met?
Du Yu coughed and finally asked first:
"According to what my uncle said, scholars... scholars are interested in studying in the academy?"
Seeing Du Yu's hesitant look, Wang Jun asked calmly:
"Do you think Mr. Du Lang is too old and a little late?"
When Du Yu heard this, he waved his hand quickly:
"Of course not. Bai Xi was appointed prime minister by Duke Mu of Qin when he was over seventy years old. He assisted Qin Mu in openly conquering Xirong and dominating Xirong."
"Tai Gongwang (Jiang Ziya) was also invited to leave the mountain by King Wen of Zhou when he was seventy-two years old. He finally prospered the Zhou Dynasty for 800 years."
"Shizhi is in his prime, the time to make achievements. It's just..."
"Just what?"
"It's just that I heard from my uncle that Shiji was quite, uh, quite informal when he was young. Who knows, but now it seems that it is quite different from the rumors."
When Wang Jun heard this, he sighed:
"Actually, my uncle is right. I really don't have a good reputation in my hometown. In the early years, because of my family relationship, I was recruited to work in Hedong. Unfortunately, I was at odds with my colleagues."
He said with a wry smile, "Later on, when the pseudo-Wei Dynasty declined and the Han Dynasty rose, I did not want to compromise with those colleagues, so I simply resigned and went home."
After hearing this, Feng Erlang took a serious look at Wang Jun.
It's a good thing that you resigned early. Otherwise, why would you bother so much today?
I can’t say that I will be able to meet the adults when I am in Hedong...
Wang Jun only felt that Feng Erlang's eyes were a little strange, but he didn't pay too much attention and just continued:
"Especially in the years since the Han Dynasty regained Guanzhong, the three prosperous times have been established, the people are happy, and the officials are in charge of the Qingming Dynasty, which is very different from that of the pseudo-Wei Dynasty."
"I was also greatly shocked. I suddenly realized that I had the ambition to rebel, so I shamelessly tried to find a way to get acquainted with you two."
Hearing this, Du Yu and Feng Erlang immediately became worried:
"Abandoning chaos and turning to the bright side is a very good thing; if you know your mistakes and can correct them, there is no greater good!"
A middle-aged uncle actually made such a low profile in front of young men like himself, what else did he want?
(There is a record in the Jin Dynasty: Jun Bo's tomb code, beautiful appearance, not practicing famous things, not known by the local folk songs. In the later years, he turned traitor, dredged and bright, and had great ambitions.)
When the curfew was approaching, Feng Erlang came out of the West Market a little drunk and returned to Da Sima's house.
As soon as I entered the door, a servant came to report:
"Lang Jun, the master of the house has given instructions. As soon as Lang Jun returns to the house, go see him immediately."
When Feng Erlang heard this, he immediately sobered up from being drunk.
Soon, when he arrived in the backyard, another servant informed him: the master of the house was already waiting in the study.
Feng Erlang did not dare to neglect and went forward quickly.
"The child has met the adults."
Feng Erlang saluted and looked around cautiously.
"Okay, no need to read, your grandma hasn't come back from the army yet."
These days, without General Zhendong to assist in military affairs, and with the various military deployments of the imperial court, the workload of Feng Da Sima, who is responsible for the affairs of the minister, has suddenly increased a lot.
He threw aside the official document in his hand and leaned back in his chair. Even without looking at his son, Feng Dasima seemed to know what he was thinking.
Feng Erlang couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard his master's words.
The appearance of his son made Feng Da Sima both angry and amused. He just leaned his head back on the chair and closed his eyes to rest:
"What? Did you expect that your mother was not at home, so you dared not come back to visit your parents when the college was on vacation, and instead went to the West Market to drink?"
Feng Erlang smiled sheepishly:
"Sir, please don't be angry. Isn't the child back? It's just that he came back later."
After a pause, he explained:
"And isn't Yuan Kai going to join the army? So today is actually a farewell ceremony for him."
As he spoke, he took two steps forward and continued to report what he had encountered today:
"Sir, while I was drinking today, something happened to my child."
"What's the matter?"
"Someone wants to intercede with the child."
"Oh? Who is it?"
"Hongnong Wang family."
Feng Dasima, who had closed his eyes to rest, finally opened his eyes and looked at his son:
"Hongnong Wang family is looking for you?"
"A man named Wang Jun found the child through Uncle Yang."
"Huh? Wang Jun?" Feng Dasima repeated, with no clear expression on his face, "What happens next?"
"My child thinks this person is good."
Feng Dasima glanced at his son again, "If you think it's worth communicating with him, then just go ahead and do it."
His tone was light, but he had a unique domineering attitude toward a wealthy family, "It's just a Hongnong Wang family, it can't make any big trouble."
Along the way, Feng Da Sima had admired many powerful figures from aristocratic families, big and small, too numerous to count.
It would not be an exaggeration to say that his hands were stained with the blood of a wealthy family.
"You have grown up too. If you want to do something, you can do it without having to worry too much."
The son of a dignified Sima, why should he use a Hongnong Wang family to practice his skills?
After receiving the support of the adults, Feng Erlang looked happy: "My child understands, thank you."
"Thank me for what? Everything I have done for my father in this life has not been all for you."
Feng Da Sima looked at his son, who was almost as tall as himself, and his tone was filled with emotion:
"Unknowingly, you have grown so old. In the future, our Feng family will probably have to rely on you to support us."
Feng Erlang suddenly looked bitter.
Seeing this, Feng Da Sima frowned.
"Sir, our Feng family may not rely on our children in the future, but our elder sister..."
"What are you talking about?"
Although Feng Da Sima doted on his daughter, he was not so confused.
Besides, by letting your daughter support the family, doesn’t this mean that your daughter will not be able to get married in the future?
Seeing the sullen look on the adult's face, Feng Erlang quickly explained:
"Sir, do you know what else the child saw today?"
"Varied?"
Feng Erlang had a mysterious look on his face:
"My child saw my sister and Liu Dalang together."
As he said that, he stretched out his two thumbs and made a tick at them.
Indicating the unusual relationship between the two.
Feng Da Sima was startled, then showed a somewhat complicated expression, and did not speak for a while.
"Sir, tell me, if my sister is really with Liu Dalang, um, then our Feng family will still have to rely on my sister in the future?"
Although neither the adults nor the mother clearly stated Liu Dalang’s true identity, Erlang and I are no longer three years old.
Not to mention anything else, just rely on the relationship between Your Excellency and Your Majesty, and the relationship between Aunt Zhang and the Queen.
Also, I heard from Grandma Zhang that she was attracted by the Queen when she was a child, and she had intended to make her the Crown Princess.
This is almost explicit.
When Feng Dasima heard his son's temptation, his face was expressionless and he just asked: "What do you want to say?"
"My child just wants to know whether Liu Dalang is..."
As he spoke, he raised his index finger and pointed upward.
Feng Da Sima did not answer directly. He just picked up another official document and asked: "What do you think is the possibility of your sister and Liu Dalang?"
"As far as I know, the only young man who can talk and laugh with my sister without restraint is Liu Dalang."
Feng Da Sima failed to read the official document, so he raised his eyelids and glanced at Feng Erlang.
Feng Erlang quickly added: "Even a child can't do this."
"Cao!" Feng Da Sima threw the official document away again, with a tired look on his face, closed his eyes with difficulty, and broke the jar, "Then you are going to be the prince's brother-in-law."
"Ah? Really?"
"What? Don't I, the daughter of the Feng family, deserve to be a princess?"
"No, what I mean is that our Feng family will really have to rely on my sister in the future!"
The Crown Princess is only temporary, she will still be the Queen in the future.
As long as his elder sister becomes the crown princess, she will definitely be the queen of the Han Dynasty in the future.
Feng Erlang is still very confident in this.
"You can't say this. Even if Shuangshuang really becomes the Empress of the Han Dynasty, she will still need the support of the Feng family."
Feng Dasima frowned again and criticized his son's lying down mentality:
"If the Feng family does not fall, only if both of us can secure the position of queen; if both of us are in the position of queen, can the Feng family be even more stable. This is a matter of mutual representation. How can you say that it depends on just one person?"
Now that everything has been said, Da Sima Feng naturally has to explain everything clearly to the future head of the Feng family.
Of course nothing will happen to the Feng family if I am here for a day.
But I am just a disciple of the mountain sect (black whistle), and I am not a true immortal cultivator, so I cannot live forever.
In the future, the Feng family will still be handed over to this son.
Over the years, Feng Erlang had become so familiar with the current prince that he was no longer familiar with them.
In addition, the Feng family comes from the mountain gate, which is no weaker than the royal family.
So I am destined not to have as much awe of the royal family as others do.
Just hearing these words from an adult's mouth with his own ears, his heart still couldn't help beating:
"Emperor...Queen?"
Now, my sister hasn’t even gotten married yet, and you are already thinking about my sister’s future after she becomes the queen?
Feng Da Sima scoffed, his eyes disdainful of his son's performance:
"What? Our daughter from the Feng family is not qualified to be a queen?"
Why did Zhang Xingcai always want to be both crown princesses?
There is an important reason for this, that is, the Feng family can make his son's position as crown prince as stable as Mount Tai.
"No, no, the kid just felt a little sudden."
Feng Ling, who originally thought he knew his lord very well, suddenly felt that the lord in front of him was a bit strange when he heard the lord downplaying the position of queen as something in his pocket.
"What preparations are needed? Everything that needs to be prepared has been prepared for you."
Feng Da Sima said calmly:
"Scholars, farmers, industry and commerce, all the people in the world, who has not received the favor of our Feng family? If the daughter of our Feng family is not qualified, who else in the world is qualified?"
Regarding scholars, there are papermaking, printing, and the imperial examination system.
When it comes to agriculture, there are farming techniques, animal husbandry techniques, and farming techniques.
In terms of work, there are plum-type looms, wheel waterwheels, and wheat grinding.
When it comes to business, who in the world doesn’t know about Xinghan Hui? And who doesn’t know about Dongfeng Express?
Coupled with the Feng family's contribution to the Han Dynasty.
Who dares to say that a daughter of the Feng family cannot be a queen?
The daughter of the Feng family may not be the queen of the Han Dynasty, but no one can say that she is not qualified to be the queen of the Han Dynasty.
Do you really think that Feng Wenhe has been called me for nothing all these years?
Besides, the Han Dynasty was not like the Song, Ming and Qing Dynasties, so to establish a queen, one had to specially choose a small family.
During the Han Dynasty, there was not enough time for the Liu family to share the world?
Why should Ji Han be an exception?
Unless Liu Chen has the ability to tear down the foundation of the Han Dynasty and start over.
To put it bluntly, if Shuangshuang really becomes a queen in the future, Feng Dashima can guarantee her status as long as she is willing, at least she can be a version of Empress Lu.
Because if we calculate the time, when the world is unified and Liu Chen has wiped out his generation, it will be about forty years later.
In the next forty years, due to the increase in food and the improvement of medicine, the population will inevitably increase.
The population surge means that population pressure is coming ahead of schedule.
The textile economy in the west of the Han Dynasty, the planting economy in the east, and the small farmer economy in the middle.
There is also the possibility that capital groups spawned from the Xinghan Society are causing trouble.
It’s so exciting just thinking about it!
When that time comes, the secret skill of slaying dragons inherited from the family and mastered by Empress Feng of the Han Dynasty will be what the Liu family needs most, and even a life-saving straw.
If Liu Chen really dared not to cherish his old friendship, Feng Luhou Ying would dare to lead his subordinates and ask, "Why did your Majesty rebel?"
Unless my daughter is a love brain and takes the initiative to give her life-saving trump card to others.
But considering Shuangshuang’s temperament, well, probably not.
Xiao Wenhe was cruel and merciless, Feng Shuangshuang could at least inherit a merciless character.
As for foresight…
Feng Wenhe glanced at Feng Ling:
"I heard someone said that you are very interested in Hu Ji?"
Feng Ling said "ah" and blinked:
"Who did you listen to, sir?"
Feng Yongyu just stared at him.
Feng Ling coughed and said, "The lady in the wine shop today is indeed quite good. Sir, did you meet her before you sent her away?"
"You guessed it?"
Feng Ling sighed:
"Sir, if you really want to talk about the quality of the orchids at your disposal in Chang'an City, even Your Majesty may not be able to compare with you, Your Majesty!"
After all, the chief steward of the world's labor force is not His Majesty.
"And the supplies of the wine shop can't be hidden from others, so how can they be hidden from children?"
It's not that he looks down on Hu businessmen, it's that no matter how rich the Hu people are, they can't open such luxurious restaurants.
At most, they can make Hu Ji stand at the door waving her hands and shout a few words in half-baked Chinese:
"Alang, come and have a drink~"
Then deliberately show a little whiteness.
This is the limit.
Where do you get that many tunes?
Feng Dasima nodded, "It's okay, you can go out."
Needless to say, I know that my son is doing some temptations, my son also knows that I know that he is doing some temptations, and I also know that my son knows that I am aware of his temptations.
Some of the words between the two of them were spoken intentionally.
Feng Da Sima could tell that Feng Erlang had been testing Wang Jun since he deliberately mentioned it.
Although it is very obscure, how could it be hidden from the foresighted Feng Wenhe?
So he simply cooperated with his son and made it clear.
I have a lot of high-quality orchids given to me by others, but I can’t keep them at home. How can I make some pocket money with them?
After verifying his idea in the wine shop and knowing another secret base of his family, Feng Erlang resigned obediently.
Just when he walked to the door, he couldn't help but turned around and said:
"Sir, the Orchid Dance is indeed quite popular in Chang'an City now. Our family..."
A bundle of simple books came over:
"roll!"
After Feng Erlang's figure disappeared, Feng Dasima put down the official document and rubbed his temples tiredly, with a look of distress on his face.
A son is not simple. How can he be simple if he is a daughter of the same mother and twins?
Liu Dalang, Liu Dalang, I didn’t force you to do this, you took the initiative to jump into the trap.
Back then, I politely declined this marriage, which was considered to be the most benevolent and righteous thing I could do.
So I hope you won’t regret it in the future, otherwise...
Anyway, as long as you are good, everyone will be well.
If you don't want to take care of yourself, someone will naturally help you take care of yourself.
Anyway, you can’t blame me for being cruel.
After thinking for a while, Feng Dasima suddenly clicked his tongue again.
Forget it, what's the use of thinking about it?
It is said that the beauty of a gentleman can only be cut down in five lifetimes.
I have risked my life to fight against the inertia of history for the sake of Han China. If the old Liu family is not willing to leave the blessings to the Feng family for even two generations, then they deserve to be guillotined.