"The little lady from the Zhang Mansion has already been given a name, and is now waiting to be named in the boudoir. Before I came to Hanzhong, I met her in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and I heard her asking Madam about you, why you didn't come back for so long.
Jincheng…”
Ma Su thought to himself, that little lady Zhang is so cute and beautiful, how could you, a lecher who spends your days showing off her prostitution, really have no idea?
Little Luoli...of course it's good, but...
Three years to start, the maximum penalty is death!
How could Feng Yong, who had traveled from the civilized society of later generations, do what he did under such a huge psychological shadow?
After Feng Tubao struggled for a second, he flatly refused, "How can the important matters of the family and country be disturbed by the personal affairs of children? Besides, Governor Ma, if your words reach the ears of the Zhang family, I'm afraid it won't be a good idea."
Are you causing trouble? Even the queen won't let you go, right?"
The Queen hopes that you will return to Jincheng immediately to marry Mrs. Zhang!
Before Ma Su came to Hanzhong, he followed the prime minister every day. How could the prime minister not know the queen's thoughts?
But what she did was considered human nature, and she knew how to advance and retreat, and she often advised the emperor to calmly listen to the Prime Minister's words, so the Prime Minister did not interfere too much with her involvement in Feng Yong's affairs in Hanzhong.
After all, the Prime Minister said that the boy in front of him would not lose anything, so the Prime Minister still believed in him.
Although Ma Su didn't really expect to dig out the secrets of the workshop from Feng Yong's hands, what he never expected was that even Mrs. Zhang wouldn't be at ease after hearing his tone.
Didn't it mean that he was very considerate of Mrs. Zhang?
Ma Su couldn't help but sneered when he thought of this: "Before you came to Hanzhong, you promised that your wife would make the decision on your marriage. Moreover, when you met Mrs. Zhang Xiahou, did you really not know the reason for this?"
Damn it!
Old Demon Zhuge really thinks highly of you, and even tells you such secret things?
Feng Yong was really shocked now.
This old demon Zhuge really thinks highly of me. He just sent this big mouth to Hanzhong to be the prefect, and also asked him to look after me part-time?
Seeing Feng Yong's tongue-tied expression, Ma Di felt very happy.
I asked you to be clever and charming?
"Last time I came here, I told you that it is human nature for you to admire Ai at a young age, but you have to know how to exercise restraint. There is a young lady from the Zhang family in Jincheng who is looking forward to your return, and now you have a lady from the Guan family by your side.
Tiger Girl follows."
Ma Dazui threatened, "These two families are both reputable families in Jincheng. Have you thought about what to do?"
Feng Yongwei glanced invisible at a corner, his face suddenly turned red, and said: "What Governor Ma said, Mrs. Zhang and I are just childhood sweethearts, how can we be involved in the relationship between children? You are so slanderous to people's reputations.
, I’m afraid it’s something that is not done by a gentleman.”
After all, even if I give up all the textile workshops, will I be able to control my sister Luoli in the same way?
Are you afraid that Guan Xing and Zhang Bao will take turns stabbing me to pieces with the Qinglong Yanyue Sword and Zhangba Snake Spear?
I was still too young. When I saw little Luoli being so cute, I was reluctant to let him go. I also thought that nothing would happen to me when I was Wuji in my childhood.
Feng Tubiao sighed in his heart.
Who would have thought that this little Luoli Tiangui would come at any time, catching people off guard.
What is even more surprising is that I have far underestimated the significance of a woman's first visit to Tiangui in this era.
Twelve years old... my mother just graduated from elementary school, right?
I thought I would be fifteen or sixteen years old at least.
As for my own marriage, why do you think I work so hard to curry favor with Huang Yueying?
In addition, Guan Ji regards Huang Yueying as a mother, and Huang Yueying regards Guan Ji as a daughter. No matter how hard I work, what do I have to fear?
Ma Su frowned and said: "You are talking nonsense, what kind of childhood sweetheart? Why are you so innocent? Is it possible that you want to pretend to be sick again and try to prevaricate it?"
"You don't even know about our childhood sweethearts? Of course it's the sentence 'My concubine's hair spreads over her forehead, she plays in front of the door, her husband comes on a bamboo horse, goes around the bed to play with green plums, and they live together for a long time, and our childhood sweethearts guess'..."
At this point, Feng Yong suddenly closed his mouth and thought to himself, isn't this poem by Li Bai?
Mistake, mistake!
"Good sentence!"
When Ma Su first heard this, he first thought it was catchy, and then after reading it, he felt that in just a few sentences, the fun of boys and girls came to the fore.
"You wrote it?"
"no."
"Then who wrote it?"
"Li Bai."
"Who is Li Bai?"
"I haven't seen it either."
"Have you been to Changqian?"
"No."
When Ma Su asked, Feng Yong answered neatly and without any ambiguity, which made Ma Su even more suspicious.
"Then who wrote The Road to Shu?"
"Li Bai."
Ma Su resisted the urge to slap the kid on the head and took a long breath, "Do you really not know this Li Bai?"
"right."
Ma Su finally couldn't resist the urge to slap the person, so he slapped him in the face.
It's just that Feng Tubiao had already noticed that something was wrong with his expression, and the seventeen-year-old boy was the most responsive when the next flash occurred.
"Prefect Ma, if you have something to say, please speak it carefully. A gentleman should talk but never use his hands."
Feng Yong crossed his arms in a defensive posture.
"I have never heard of such a saying! I only know that a gentleman should be peaceful but not arrogant!"
Ma Di raised his fingers in parallel, pointed at Feng Yong with a trembling voice, and cursed, "If you don't practice it properly with all your knowledge, what's the point of hiding it? Do you look down on the knowledge you have learned so hard, or do you look down on the world?"
people?"
Feng Tubiao only felt that he was really wronged. This Li Bai... I really don't know him! After studying his poems, do I need to know him?
Then do I have to travel through time again?
While Feng Yong was on guard against Ma Su's sudden attack again, he said cautiously, "But Ma Su, I have never been to Changgan."
We live together in Changgan. This Changgan was built by Fan Zhi of Yue State during the Spring and Autumn Period.
It is where Soochow Jianye is today.
Ma Di laughed angrily on the spot, "It seems that you really look down on people in this world. There are many metaphors in the article. You don't even know this?"
As he said this, Ma Di thought of something else, and continued to point at Feng Yong and said, "I can't believe that you, kid, really have ulterior motives. Do you think that there is such a big age difference between you and Mrs. Zhang, so you are doing this?"
Did you use this article to make up for this regret?"
The more I think about it, the more likely it is. Otherwise, how could he explain that he was so different from Mrs. Zhang? How about weaving straw dogs, making willow whistles, etc. Even as a playful young kid, I have never seen such methods.
As a sixteen or seventeen-year-old husband, you are still spending so much time playing with Mrs. Zhang when your child is already walking in someone else’s house?
Not to mention the ice cream and woolen clothes, they were the first to be delivered to Zhang's residence.
Think about the share of this pasture, which is far away in Hanzhong, and yet he has to eagerly give a share to Mrs. Zhang.
Now when he heard these words again, Ma Su felt that he finally understood what was going on.
Feng Yong became anxious when he heard this. Damn it, you are such a big talker, you really dare to say anything? You are trying to trick me into death!
"Prefect Ma, you must be responsible for your nonsense! Don't you see, Liao Gongyuan..."
Ma Su was no longer anxious at this time and withdrew his hand, "You also know that you have to be responsible for talking nonsense, so you replaced Jincheng with Changgan?"
"If I have that intention, it would be better to say that I was born before you were born, and you are already old after you were born..."
Feng Yong's mouth was bald, and he slapped himself quickly, closing his eyes.
Damn it!
Forget it, I admit defeat!
If the topic continues, Feng Tubeng is afraid that Guan Ji will jump out and first slaps the old man to death, and then gives him a lift...