At that time, the servant of Princess Huyang, the sister of Emperor Guangwu Liu Xiu, killed someone and took shelter in the princess's mansion.
When Luoyang County Magistrate Dong Xuan and other princesses were traveling with this slave, they stopped the princess' carriage in the street, scratched the ground with a knife, loudly listed the princess's faults, scolded the slave and got out of the car, and killed him in front of the princess.
The princess had no choice but to cry to her brother Emperor Guangwu. Liu Xiu had no choice but to order Dong Xuan to apologize to the princess, but he refused.
Then Liu Xiu asked Xiao Huangmen to press his head and ask him to lower his head. Unexpectedly, he forced his hands on the ground and refused to kowtow.
In the end, Liu Xiu had no choice but to let him go, and at the same time rewarded him with 300,000 yuan, calling him "Strength Order."
Dong Xuan was forced to apologize to the princess anyway, but if he really killed Huang Hao, Adou would have to apologize to the old demon Zhuge...
There is no way, Adou is too frustrated to be the emperor.
Who calls you the big boss?
Use it to gain experience and upgrade quickly.
Do you have the courage to forget?
The answer is yes.
He can even kill his entire family, so what else can't he do? What's more, this guy is a crazy and smart person.
This kind of character is the most terrifying.
Seeing that several people were a little worried, Feng Yong did not show off, and immediately broke down the twists and turns and told them.
When several people heard this, they all woke up on the spot.
Only Zhao Guang was a little absent-minded after listening and didn't know what he was thinking.
Li Yi asked worriedly: "Brother, if this matter is really known to the Prime Minister, wouldn't the Prime Minister have another opinion on my brother?"
Want to have an opinion again?
Another fart!
When did he have no opinion of me?
Feng Yong was slandered in his heart.
But he said nonchalantly, "I just want the Prime Minister to have an opinion about me. It's great, so why should I be removed from my official position as the Wei Cheng of the Hanzhong Dian Agricultural School?"
Several people were secretly stunned after hearing this. They all knew the inside story.
From the very beginning, this elder brother refused the Prime Minister's proposal to work in the government. Later, he had no choice but to join Zhuye Supervisor as a plowmaker.
Finally, I thought of collecting folk songs in Hanzhong, and I guess it was just collecting folk songs, so I agreed to become the Wei Cheng of the Hanzhong Dian Agricultural School.
They were all in awe of the Prime Minister. How had they ever thought that someone could be like their elder brother, who always disobeyed the Prime Minister's wishes, but was always accommodated by the Prime Minister?
I guess this is probably why the elder brother is their elder brother.
"I see!"
Zhao Guang, who had been stunned, suddenly clapped his hands and saw everyone's eyes turned over. He looked proud and came over and whispered to Feng Yong: "Brother, the calculation just now was based on the thirty-six strategies."
Killing someone with a borrowed knife, is that true or not?"
As soon as these words came out, even Guan Ji's eyes lit up and she was thoughtful.
Wang Xun, who had also learned the Thirty-six Strategies, felt ashamed in his heart and thought to himself, why didn't he think of it?
Feng Yong had a strange look on his face. He looked at Zhao Guang's excited expression and thought that this guy usually looked stupid, but he didn't expect that he would be so sensitive when it comes to military strategy.
Do you want to teach him the military theories summarized by later generations?
"Is the plan that my brother devised in Jincheng also involve concealing the truth and fishing in troubled waters?"
After everyone dispersed, Guan Ji silently followed Feng Yong and suddenly asked this question.
She had no choice but to say that that wave of operations was so amazing. It actually brought the rich people of Shu into the palm of their hands, which she couldn't help but admire.
Feng Yong turned around and looked at Guan Ji, only to see her eyes shining with a strange brilliance.
Feng Yong sighed and said: "Sanniang, actually, I think it would be good for you to learn some female celebrities in your daily life..."
Guan Ji rolled her eyes at him and said angrily: "Brother doesn't want to say it, so just don't say it. Why bother to use these words to frustrate my little sister?"
Feng Tubeng couldn't stand Guan Ji's demeanor the most. Once she was cold in the past, once she acted like a little girl, there would be an extremely strong contrast, making people feel a little more attractive than other women.
"Okay, okay, no prevarication." Feng Yong laughed, "It's so cold outside, why don't Sanniang come back to the house with me and let me explain it to Sanniang in detail?"
In Jincheng, Butler Zhao walked to the door of the Xixiang Hou Mansion and tightened his tight coat. He felt that it was really warm to wear a woolen coat in this cold weather.
"Mr. Feng, please tell the lady of the Zhang family, please, and tell me that Sir Feng Zhuang has asked someone to send something to the lady from Hanzhong."
Xixiang Mansion can be regarded as one of the major mansions in Jincheng, and the concierge is naturally very discerning. He saw an old man walking over without any servants, and the clothes he was wearing were not valuable, so he was about to show them off.
Posture, show off.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the old man opened his mouth, he lifted Feng Langjun out. He was so frightened that he shrank back, and his attitude of holding his head high suddenly turned into bowing and nodding.
Others don’t know, but he doesn’t know?
This Feng Langjun is a person that the young lady talks about every day, and no one, old or young, sends anything to the house.
"The good elder knows that the young lady is not in the house at this time. I don't know what the elder's name is? Should I go to the concierge to warm up and wait for the young lady to come back, or should I leave a message?"
Not in the mansion?
Butler Zhao was a little surprised when he heard this.
In today's weather, most people would hardly go out except at home. I never thought that this little lady would go out, and she wouldn't be afraid of getting cold.
While he was hesitating, he heard a clear and surprising voice from behind him: "But Uncle Zhao?"
Butler Zhao looked back and saw a carriage parked behind him. The curtain was being opened on the carriage, and a young lady was revealing half of her body, looking towards him in surprise.
Behind her, someone put a fur coat on her, and there was a faint warning to her not to catch a cold.
The young lady turned around and said something with a smile, then she wrapped her fur coat tightly without anyone's support. She immediately jumped out of the carriage and walked quickly towards Butler Zhao.
"Uncle Zhao, did Feng Langjun ask you to come to me?"
Zhang Xing's big eyes were shining with joy and he asked in a crisp voice.
"Back to you, little lady, exactly."
Butler Zhao bowed and saluted.
"So Feng Langjun finally wrote me a reply?"
Zhang Xing looked at Butler Zhao taking out a letter, and his eyes immediately turned into crescent moons, "Does he have anything else to give me?"
He took the letter in his hand, but his eyes were still staring at the package in Butler Zhao's hand.
"Sister, don't be so rude," Huang Yueying got out of the carriage, patted her on the back and warned her.
Zhang Xing stuck out his tongue behind Huang Yueying's back, but obediently held up the skirt of his skirt and saluted: "I dare to ask Uncle Zhao, does Feng Langjun have other things to give to me?"
"Meet Madam."
When Butler Zhao saw Huang Yueying, he quickly bowed again.
"Butler Zhao, there is no need to be so polite. In such cold weather, it is really hard to go to the trouble of delivering things in person."
Although Huang Yueying has been to Fengzhuang several times, she has never revealed her true identity. Butler Zhao only knows that the lady in front of him is a noble person, but does not know what her identity is.
But thinking about it, the person who could teach Miss Zhang such a lesson must be her elder, and her status must be high.
But he didn't expect that this noble man with a high status could still remember his name, and he was a little scared at the moment.
He didn't care to reply to Zhang Xing's words, and bent down again to reply: "To reply to Madam, the Lord sent a batch of supplies to the village yesterday, including letters and items for Madam Zhang. I don't dare to neglect it.
