On the morning of the second day, Feng Yong rarely got up early to exercise, but he didn't sleep in either.
When Amei entered his room in the morning and was about to help him wash up, she saw him tossing and groaning.
Amei was shocked when she saw this. She thought something had happened, so she quickly went over and asked with concern, "Master, what's wrong with you?"
"fine."
Feng Yong lay on the couch like a dead salted fish, groaning feebly and waving his hands, "You go out, I will lie down for a while."
Amei took a few more concerned glances to confirm that nothing happened to her master, and then she obediently withdrew.
I don't know how Guan Ji did it. Feng Tubiao felt that every part of his body was sore and numb all night, and there was also a faint sense of pain, but he couldn't tell which part it was. It was really uncomfortable.
.
He didn't sleep well the whole night.
After lying on the bed for an unknown amount of time, Amei came in again and said, "Master, there is someone visiting outside."
"who is it?"
Feng Yong asked angrily.
Everyone who sent me the name cards has already met yesterday. Today's visitor didn't send me the name card in advance, which is really rude.
In addition, Feng Tibi was not in good spirits and had a bit of a temper.
"I heard from Uncle Zhao that he is a man named Luo."
"Ro?"
Feng Yong thought for a while and then remembered that there was such a person.
He could only sigh and said, "Bring me some water and let me wash my face."
Luo Meng, a native of Xiangyang, Jingzhou, was originally going to be the county magistrate of Chenggu County, the food supply base of Nanxiang.
Later, in order to learn from the advanced experience of Nanxiang County, the status of the county magistrate that was about to be obtained was revoked, and instead he was sent by Zhuge Lao Yao to Nanxiang County as the county magistrate.
"Xiaoguan Luo Meng has met Feng Langjun."
Feng Yong, who narrowed his eyes, came out of the living room and saw a middle-aged man in his thirties standing up to salute.
"Xiaguan was awarded the post of Prime Minister of Nanxiang County yesterday. Today he is going to Hanzhong. The Prime Minister ordered me to pay a visit to Feng Langjun before I go. I also ask Feng Langjun not to blame Xiaguan Meng Lang."
"I was only conferred yesterday and take office today? Isn't it too hasty?"
When Feng Yong heard this, he immediately stopped dozing off and asked in surprise.
"The news was passed to the official a few days ago, so the official has been prepared for it. However, the Prime Minister has been busy these days and has not yet conferred the title. Yesterday, I went to Chang Shitong to deal with the aftermath, and then I conferred the title on the Prime Minister's behalf.
Job."
Feng Yong understood that Luo Meng was in a hurry to take office, so he didn't send the name card in advance.
"Major Luo County, please take a seat."
"Thank you, Mr. Feng. I am leaving for Nanxiang. I wonder what Feng Yong wants to tell me before leaving?"
After Luo Meng sat down, he looked at Feng Yong again.
Nanxiang County is now the first county in Hanzhong, and even Nanzheng, the administrative seat of Hanzhong, is inferior to it.
Who doesn’t know that the reason Nanxiang is prosperous today is all because of Feng Yong.
So in Nanxiang County, no one can get around the man in front of him, Mr. Feng.
Moreover, Luo Meng himself knew that although he was going to be the county prime minister, the prime minister also implicitly expressed that as long as he could learn those things from Nanxiang, he would definitely use them again in the future.
"What can I say to you?
I saw the handsome man sitting on it smiling, without any airs or arrogance of young success.
"It's just that Nanxiang operates by its own set of rules, which are a little different from other places. When Prime Minister Luo County gets there, he sees some strange things, so just don't make a fuss."
"Xiaguan understands. The Prime Minister has also explained it. Wherever Xiaguan goes, no matter what he sees or hears, he just needs to remember it in his heart. He is not allowed to disturb the rules of Nanxiang without authorization."
Feng Yong nodded with satisfaction. Old Demon Zhuge is indeed very good at choosing people. He is a flexible person.
If we send an old-fashioned man there, there are so many places in Nanxiang that are different from other places, and he won't be able to get used to it, and it will be bad if something happens.
"The Prime Minister of Luo County only needs to remember the Prime Minister's instructions. Magistrate Li of Nanxiang and I have a close relationship, and we can be considered as close as brothers. I have a letter here, and I would like you to forward it to him."
"Meng must hand it over to Magistrate Li personally."
Luo Meng was overjoyed. This Feng Langjun was not as bad as the outside world said. He was still easy to talk to.
"When Luo County Cheng gets there, if there is anything you don't understand, you can feel free to ask, don't worry."
Feng Yong talked to him some more, mainly explaining to him who he needed to deal with after arriving in Nanxiang, and then personally sent him out of the house.
"Major Luo County has to go on a journey today. I won't leave you alone so as not to miss your trip."
Feng Yonggong cupped his hands and said.
"Please stay, Feng Langjun."
Luo Meng said gratefully that with Feng Yong's guarantee and the letter in his arms, he had initially established a foothold in Nanxiang.
The two were parting when they heard a noise not far away.
Looking around, I saw two children twisting together and rolling around on the ground.
There were several children from the farm nearby who were encouraging themselves, as if they didn't think it was a big deal.
Feng Yong frowned, but Luo Meng's expression changed drastically. He cupped his hands towards Feng Yong and said "I'm sorry", then he stepped forward and separated the two children who had turned into gourds.
He picked one up in his hand and looked around, as if trying to distinguish something.
When the children around saw an adult coming, they dispersed first, and then saw the master walking behind them. They shouted and immediately ran away with a "hurrah".
Only clouds of yellow dust were left.
Luo Meng finally distinguished it at this time and immediately put one of them down.
Then he made a few "pah pah pah" sounds, and slapped the child's buttocks that was still in his hand. At the same time, he cursed, "Isn't your skin tight? I haven't looked at you for a while, and now you look like this."
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"This is……"
Feng Yong came over and just said two words. Then when he saw the dusty child standing next to him, his eyes widened, "Are you a tiger head? What's going on?"
"My name is not Hutou, my name is Huer."
The child who was still being held by Luo Meng said with a cry.
"Didn't tell you!"
Luo Meng yelled, and there was another burst of "papapapa".
"The tiger head has met Mr."
Fu Qian bowed his head and bowed.
Feng Yong and Luo Meng looked at each other.
"Lao Luo... cough, no, Luo County Cheng, is this child called Hu'er?"
Feng Yong pointed to the child he was carrying.
Luo Meng nodded, "Exactly."
As he spoke, he glanced at Fu Qian.
"What a coincidence, my disciple is a bit naughty, his name is Hutou."
Feng Yongqian laughed.
The parents are talking inside and these two little brats are fighting outside. What does this mean?
"Oh, what a coincidence?"
"I am the tiger, he is not..."
The child who was carried in Luo Meng's hand was obviously beaten until he cried, but after hearing the conversation between the two, he still shook it a few times, like he was hanging half a fan of pork on the table.
So "pop bang bang"...
"Okay, Luo County Cheng, let's have fun, put the child down first."
This is a naughty kid who doesn't know whether to live or die and accepts death.
In order to prevent his little butt from suffering, Feng Yong had no choice but to be a good person and asked curiously, "Why... why did you bring the child?"
Luo Meng let out a long sigh and threw the kid away casually, "This is Quan Zi. His name is Xian, and his nickname is Hu'er."
The child was thrown to the ground, then got up again in a flash, staring at Feng Yong curiously with a pair of dark eyes, not afraid of life at all.
There was a wry smile on Luo Meng's face, "To be honest with Feng Langjun, Hu'er's mother passed away after he was born. This child has never been properly disciplined since he was a child, so he is so naughty."
"There is no one at home, so I can only take him to Hanzhong." As he said that, the bitter smile on his face became thicker, "Feng Langjun also saw it, and Xianguan asked him to wait outside the house for a while.
It’s really shameful that something like this happened.”
With that said, he shouted to his son, "Why don't you come over and meet Feng Langjun?"
"Luo Xian pays homage to Feng Langjun."
Hu'er actually listened to his father's words. After hearing the order, he hurriedly stepped forward and bowed to salute, regardless of the fact that he was dirty and made people laugh.
"No need to be polite."
Feng Yong touched his body. He had just gotten up and didn't bring any greeting gifts with him. He was a little embarrassed. Hearing Hu'er introduce himself, his expression was even more startled, "Your name is Luo Xian?"
