"Sanniang... No, Xijun, it's getting late, I should go to bed. If you have anything to say, I'll talk to you later."
Feng Yongyong was unwilling to use his hands and feet.
But how could Guan Yinping's strength be shaken by him?
After struggling several times, Feng Yong could only grin and shout, "It hurts, my dear Sanniang, please let go and say what you have to say."
Only then did Guan Yinping let go of his hand and said angrily, "You, you don't listen to me when I'm talking to you, and you don't know how to stop until it hurts."
Feng Yong said angrily, "On the wedding night, can we do it without moving anything?"
"Still saying that!"
Guan Yinping's face looked so pretty under the candlelight. When she heard Feng Yong's rogue words, she was so embarrassed that she wanted to do something again.
"Okay, okay, I won't talk anymore, you tell me."
Feng Yong saw it and quickly begged for mercy.
Guan Yinping then snorted and asked softly, "Alang, let me ask you, do you have a copy of the book you gave me to my brother?"
"Why do you want a copy?" Feng Yongqi asked, "Is there a double gift for this gift?"
There was something in his heart that he didn't dare to say out loud: If you're not marrying two people, why would you need double gifts?
"I've only read the beginning, and haven't read the rest yet. Brother, I've been reading it every day these days. I can't even take a look at my own betrothal gift."
Guan Yinping was a little angry.
Feng Yong took a look and hurriedly coaxed, "It doesn't matter. After I've been busy these days, I can ask Nanxiang to print more. You can just throw them away after reading them."
"Talk nonsense again!"
When Guan Yinping heard this, her heart felt sweet, her eyes were full of tenderness and honey, but she was also a little embarrassed.
"Alang is interested. It's just that this book should be circulated in our Guan family. It's better not to be circulated externally. Otherwise, if we print it out, wouldn't it be a true biography? Then others will say that our Guan family has passed it on.
I don’t know what’s going on at home.”
Feng Yong chuckled and held Guan Yinping's hand, "I'm not talking nonsense. Everyone knows that Confucius talked about benevolence, but few people mention Mencius' pursuit of righteousness."
"Xi Jun, let me tell you, everyone in the Han family uses the words of the saint to talk about things, but the court still has to accept this, and there is really nothing they can do about it."
"Isn't the purpose of the imperial court editing classics to promote the words of saints? But the interpretation of the classics has been controlled by aristocratic families for a long time. How can the imperial court be able to compare with the aristocratic families for a while?"
"So I thought, it's better to let them talk about benevolence, and we will get justice." Feng Yong said, his voice lowered, "Guan Laojun is unparalleled in his loyalty and righteousness. Everyone in the world knows it, so it is a good time to praise him vigorously.
"
Guan Yinping really didn't expect that his Alang would have such far-reaching thoughts. The more he listened, the brighter his eyes became, and his heart began to beat violently.
In this case, wouldn’t my lord...
In his ears, he heard Ah Lang continue to say, "The late Emperor Taoyuan and his three brothers were sworn brothers. Their loyalty is as strong as iron as gold. Who would dare to say no at that time?"
"Alang!"
Guan Yinping held Feng Yong's hand tightly, her beautiful eyes became more and more moist, almost dripping with water, "I really don't know how to thank you..."
"Thank you for what? You and I are one and the same, so why use the word thank you?"
Feng Tubiao was overjoyed when he saw it, and quietly took out a hand and put it around Guan Yinping's waist.
Guan Yinping took advantage of the situation and slowly fell into Feng Yong's arms.
Feng Yong was breathing rapidly, groping with his hands, found Guan Yinping's belt, and pulled hard!
Um?
Feng Yong was stunned.
Why hasn't it been unlocked?
Pull it again...
Feng Yong looked down at Guan Yinping with a sad face.
Just in time to meet Guan Yinping's confused gaze.
"Xijun...it seems like my belt has been pulled into a tight knot?"
Guan Yinping chuckled, then giggled in Feng Yong's arms, but he had no intention of helping at all.
Feng Yong secretly gritted his teeth and tried hard to get over Guan Yinping's body, trying to open the knot.
For a moment, I was so anxious that I was sweating profusely.
"Don't move!"
"Okay, I won't move. When do you plan to untie me?"
Guan Yinping had laughed enough, and finally raised her head, her face flushed, and she narrowed her smiling eyes and asked.
"It'll be ready soon."
Feng Yong struggled for a while. Looking from above, he saw that the collar of Guan Yinping, who was lying docilely on his lap, had become a little messy from the previous tossing, revealing a large piece of white inside. He was even more anxious at the moment.
"so stupid!"
Guan Yinping slapped Feng Yong's hand away and twisted away, unintentionally revealing her body's strong flexibility.
With three strokes, five divided by two, she took off the belt that Feng Yong had tied tightly.
Feng Yong was overjoyed and reached out to explore her vitals.
Unexpectedly, Guan Yinping grabbed his hand again and said softly, "Alang, I have one more thing to do."
"Xijun, the spring night is short, let's go to bed early? We can talk about it later."
Feng Yong couldn't bear it anymore, and he quickly tried to persuade him.
"Why are you so anxious? How long has it been dark now?"
Guan Yinping was not in a hurry at all. He spread a hand in front of Feng Yong and said, "Bring it here."
"What to take?"
Feng Yong was stunned.
"fireworks."
"What do you want on this big night..."
That’s not right, it’s appropriate to set off fireworks on a big night.
Feng Yong had no choice but to change his words again, "On this big night, you are a bride, what kind of fireworks do you want?"
"The fireworks are beautiful, I want to set them off."
"All these clothes and belts have been taken off..."
"Can we tie it again?"
And then ask me to tie a knot?
How could Feng Yong agree?
"Xijun, on your wedding night, how can you enter and exit the new house at will?"
Guan Yinping was stunned for a moment, and then he felt that he was being unreasonable.
At that moment, he said apologetically, "I am willful."
How could Feng Yong blame her?
He naturally knew that Guan Yinping was a little abnormal at this time, but it was actually to cover up some unknown panic in his heart.
After all, what she will have to face in the future is a brand new life.
For a while, I felt a little uncomfortable mentally, which is right.
He immediately hugged her and said softly, "It doesn't matter, you are my little prince, and it is right for you to be willful in front of me."
"Alang, you are so kind!"
Guan Yinping said movedly.
"Okay, you'll know later."
"Well……"
The candle was finally blown out.
Then amid a burst of rustling sounds, Feng Yong was heard saying in the darkness, "Xijun, you..."
"What did Alang say?"
Feng Yong fumbled around for a while and felt really happy, "Xijun, your posture..."
Before he finished speaking, there was only a "pop" sound, and Guan Yinping's embarrassed voice rang out, "Young disciple!"
"Xijun is so unreasonable!"
"Bah! Isn't this your master's secret technique? It says it can make you pregnant easily..."
Guan Yinping's voice became lower and lower, and she felt that her face was about to be burned.
This Huang Yueying...even taught this to Guan Ji?!
Thinking of this, Feng Yong was excited, "Xijun, I want to ask you something."
"Alang, what weird things are you doing again?"
Guan Yinping asked through gritted teeth.
"Xijun, madam, is it possible for her to..."
"Well, my aunt is pregnant. It was only confirmed in the past few days."
No wonder Mrs. Zhao Ma reminded Zhao Guang to find the doctor in her house. So that’s what happened!
Thinking of this, Feng Yongyong couldn't help but exclaimed, "The Prime Minister is also quite powerful!"
Old Demon Zhuge is already so old, and he only returned to Jincheng in December. Unexpectedly, Huang Yueying would be happy in less than two months, which is really amazing!
It is not an exaggeration to say that it was a hit in one shot.
When Guan Yinping heard this, he was furious. He turned over and pinned Feng Yong underneath him.
When Feng Yong saw this, it was okay. Do you want to be a female general on horseback? He quickly stabbed the female general with his spear, wanting to stab the female general under the horse.
Unexpectedly, Guan Yinping was born as a general and had learned some of Guan Laojun's skills in flooding the Seventh Army. How could Feng Yong succeed so easily?
Feng Yong's plan failed, so he tried another one.
Recalling the strategy of the Southern Expedition that I proposed to Old Demon Zhuge back then, I came up with seven captures and seven attempts...
That night, the shouts were heard and the war drums continued.
On the second day of the wedding, the bride was supposed to meet her uncle as a cook, but Feng Yong's father and mother were both no longer alive, so this procedure was omitted.
According to the etiquette, if the uncle is not present, he must go to the ancestral hall after three months to perform the ceremony.
But Feng Yong was about to go to Yuejun to take office, and he couldn't make it in time. So on the third day, Feng Mansion set up a few tables in the ancestral hall. Guan Yinping came in with a dish and a rice bowl. The steward introduced him, raised the rice bowl and said, "Guan's family." If you come here, I dare to lay a fine dish to my uncle."
After congratulations, Guan Yinping knelt down and bowed, placed the dishes on the table, and bowed again.
Then he got up, walked out of the ancestral hall, took the vegetable pot from Amei, turned around and entered the ancestral hall, and said blessing again: "Guan's wife, dare to tell Auntie."
Salute as before.
After the worship was completed, when Guan Yinping walked out of the ancestral hall, she walked down the east stairs instead of the west stairs, indicating that she had become the mistress of Feng Mansion and would be the host of Feng Mansion's family affairs from now on.
Then he took the meat of three animals that had been sacrificed to his uncle and took the car back to Guanfu to visit his relatives.
Guan Yinping returned home to visit his relatives, and Feng Yong was not idle either. He was busy sending Zhao Guang, Li Yi, and Yang Wanwan to take up their posts in Ju County.
The three of them had already postponed their wedding for a few days because of Feng Yong's wedding, and after finally waiting for Feng Yong's wedding to be completed, they were about to go north.
"Brother, let's just say goodbye."
Three miles outside Jincheng, Zhao Guang said to Feng Yong.
Feng Yong nodded and said, "After this farewell, you and I, brothers, are like the north and the south. I only hope that when we meet again, the brothers will have achieved success."
"Inherit brother's good words."
Zhao Guang and the three of them said in unison.
Li Yi was careful, looked at Wang Xun and Huang Chong, and added, "Thank you, Zizhi. You two will go with your brother to Yuejun to take office. There are many barbarians there who are causing trouble. You must take good care of your brother."
Wang Xun and Huang Chong quickly replied, "Understood."
"Brother, let's go."
Zhao Guang and the others clasped their fists together, then reined in the horses' heads, turned around and headed north.
Feng Yong watched them leave, feeling slightly melancholy.
Since I met Zhao Guang, the longest separation was only half a year, and it was back to Jincheng from Hanzhong, so there was no danger.
Now the two of them have to lead their own troops and face the enemy alone.
In this era of inconvenient transportation and communication, and even accidents happening at any time, such a difference is really worrying.
"Brother, Yiwen and the others have gone far, let's go back too."
Wang Xun stepped forward and said softly.
Feng Yong nodded, "We have to go back and prepare."
At this moment, I heard the sound of horse hoofbeats in the distance. Looking up, I saw a knight galloping towards me with a flag on his back. At the same time, he shouted loudly, "Emergency military situation. Make way for those who are idle!”
Pedestrians on the road gave way.
The knight passed by, sweeping up a cloud of dust.
Feng Yong was shocked. Where did the urgent military information come from at this time?
"Zishi, go back to the city quickly and find out where the military situation is!"
"Yizhi, take Zhang Yi and Jufu and return to the camp immediately, organize your troops and horses, and be ready for dispatch at any time!"
No matter where the military situation is, it may cause turmoil to the current Han Dynasty, so he must be prepared to go to Yuejun immediately.
Feng Yong himself rushed back to Zhuangzi with the song and waited for the news.
Wang Xun inquired about the information very quickly. Feng Yong didn't have to wait long before he came back and brought the information Feng Yong wanted: "Brother, this is Yue Jun's military information."
"Yuejun, what's the problem?"
When Feng Yong heard this, he felt a little anxious.
"There is nothing wrong with Yuejun. It is Meng Yan, the governor of Yuejun, who has led his army to pacify Beishui County."
Meng Yan?
Feng Yong was stunned when he heard the news.
On the wedding day, he even sent someone to deliver a big gift, but he didn't expect it to be so vigorous and resolute. Not long after the beginning of spring, he had already led his army into Yuejun to quell the chaos, and even pacified Beishui.
It seems that this person is quite concerned about his job?
Feng Yong made a decision immediately, "Zishi, go and call Eshun."
After Eshun returned from Nanzhong, he has been recuperating in Fengzhuang. Under the treatment of Fan A and Li Dangzhi, his body has almost recovered.
At this time, he heard that Feng Yong wanted to see him for something, so he came over quickly: "Feng Langjun, do you want to see me for something?"
Feng Yong nodded and his eyes fell on a young man behind him.
"Gao Yuan has met Feng Langjun."
The young man stood up timidly and saluted respectfully.
Gao Yuan is the son of Gao Ding.
After Gaoding's wife and children were captured and sent back to Jincheng, they have been under house arrest in a small courtyard in Jincheng.
Apart from not being free, and being taken to Liu Bei's imperial mausoleum as a living sacrifice at the beginning of spring, he didn't face any difficulties.
His eldest son Gao Yuan was sent to Eshun for some time after Feng Yong was released from prison.
"Gao Langjun, are you still used to living in Fengzhuang?"
Feng Yong asked warmly.
When Gao Yuan heard the question, he shrank his neck again, "Get used to... get used to it."
Seeing the high-spirited son of King Yue Junyi in the past turning into what he is now, Eshun couldn't help but sigh.
"Just get used to it, but have you ever thought about going back to Yuejun?"
"No, no, no! It's very nice here, I don't want to go back."
When Gao Yuan heard this, his face looked horrified, and he quickly waved his hands and said,
The Yi king who died, Ada, had personally beheaded a Han envoy. He thought that his family would suffer the same fate after being captured.
Especially the night before he was dragged to the tomb of the Han emperor to worship, my whole family cried together, thinking that we might lose our lives.
How could you imagine that you would be lucky enough to survive later?
If you have been worried for a long time, you will become cautious in everything you do.
Later, when they learned that they were going to be sent to the Ghost King, the family cried together again: Who in the south knows the bad reputation of the Ghost King? It is said that he likes to eat barbarian flesh and blood the most. This time, I am afraid that it will be really bad luck. .
As a prisoner of war of the Han people, how could he struggle?
What I didn't expect was that when I got here, I met Eshun, the most powerful general in my life, and was ordered not to leave Eshun's side. Finally, I met the legendary ghost king.
Although the Ghost King did not look as vicious as he imagined, Gao Yuan was still trembling with fear, fearing that the other party would be unhappy and eat him alive.
Even people like Eshun don't dare to be disrespectful to the Ghost King. He has a family behind him, so how can he dare to be disrespectful?
At this time, when he heard the Ghost King asking him if he wanted to go back to Yuejun, Gao Yuan was almost scared to death again.
If you think about it, you won't think about it. Even if you think about it in your heart, you must firmly say that you don't think about it. Jincheng... of course it is very good!
How can a desolate place like Yuejun compare to Jincheng?