Chapter 130 I’ll give you a dowry
After Feng Yong's fussing, the blush on Guan Ji's face became brighter, but the feeling between the two of them was that a lot of unfamiliarity had been eliminated.
Guan Ji deliberately looked into the distance, not daring to look at Feng Yong again. She really didn't expect that Feng Langjun, who always presented himself as a disciple of an elite, actually had such an unknown side.
“Brother hasn’t said yet, what is the purpose of coming up here?”
Do you really not know?
Feng Yong was muttering in his heart.
“It is a great pleasure to climb high and see far away. It seems that Sanniang likes to climb high, and there is a reason.”
Guan Ji shook her head: "It is true that you can see far when you climb high, but from my point of view, it is not a question of whether things are happy or not. It is just about seeing far."
"Can you see far away? Sanniang likes to see far away?"
“If you see far, you can know the enemy’s situation earlier.”
You can easily get bored talking like this.
“Sanniang likes the art of war?”
“I don’t know if I like it or not, but I just think that if I could understand some art of war, I might be able to help you.”
At that time, Guan Yu built many beacon towers on the bank of the Yangtze River to respond to Soochow. Unexpectedly, Lu Meng crossed the river in white clothes, and the beacon towers were actually useless.
I used to think that Guan Ji just liked to climb high and be alone, but I never thought there was such a reason. After all, Sun Quan tried to marry her for his son but failed, and was insulted by Guan Yu instead. This only exacerbated the rift between Shu and Wu.
Thinking about it, she must have felt very uncomfortable in the past few years.
Feng Yong remained silent, and then gave a deep salute to Guan Ji.
“Brother, why is this happening?”
Guan Ji stepped aside and asked in surprise.
If I explain the title just now, will I be thrown directly?
Feng Tibi moved his lips, but he did not dare to speak after all.
“Just for Sanniang’s sincere heart.”
Guan Ji was silent, and after a while she said: "Brother is indeed a man of good temper."
"My little sister has something in her heart. She wanted to tell her brother a few days ago, but she didn't know his temperament at the time, so she didn't have the chance to tell her. Now that we are brothers and sisters, I hope I don't blame my little sister for speaking out."
“Sanniang, please speak.”
"I heard what my brother and General Nama said that day. Do you think that herding cattle and sheep will be like the old thing in Jincheng?"
Huh? Did Li Yi ask something similar below just now?
"This matter," Feng Yong pondered for a moment, and was about to tell his plan, but hearing Guan Ji's tone, he seemed to have some different opinions, so he asked tentatively, "What is Sanniang's advice?"
"Why are you so wise?" Guan Ji shook her head lightly, "I just feel that my brother's behavior in the past is excusable. Besides, it is near Jincheng, so there is no hindrance. But here in Hanzhong, far away Jincheng, plus the border guard is involved in this matter, what if we are misunderstood?"
If Guan Ji thought these words out by herself and was not told by Li Yi and listened to her, then she should not be underestimated - a good wife is nothing more than that.
At the same time, I felt a little happy. Guan Ji could say these words to him, presumably because she cared about him.
"There will be no misunderstanding." Feng Yong and Guan Ji stood side by side, looking into the distance, and said leisurely, "As long as you find one person, there will be no misunderstanding about this matter."
"who?"
“Queen.” Feng Yong chuckled, “I will give the queen a share of this cattle and sheep pasture.”
Liu Bei lost all his family wealth. Now Zhuge Yao is working hard to rebuild his family wealth, even the emperor's supervisor Zhu Ye is not letting go. Looking at the clothes Huang Yueying usually wears, he has never seen her wearing silk clothes. They are all made of linen just like the Guizhou head.
As the nominal master of this big man, Liu Chan must of course lead by example!
Anyway, before Zhuge Laoyao died, he had been living a very miserable life.
If you want to play a fool, you will get sprayed.
I want to eat better, but I get sprayed.
I want to dress better, but I still get sprayed.
This emperor deserves it, but it’s really meaningless.
In the words of little loli Zhang Xing, there is really nothing interesting in the palace. Apart from being a little bigger, it is not as fun as Fengzhuang! The food the emperor's brother-in-law ate was not as delicious as Feng Zhuang's.
There is no way, the country is too poor.
So Feng Yong felt that if he gave the queen some pocket money at this time, she would definitely not refuse.
As for why it wasn’t given directly to the emperor—90% of the time it was given to the emperor, it would be used by Zhuge Lao Yao to fill the treasury.
But it's different when it comes to giving to the Queen. This is her own personal money. How can you, a prime minister, go to the palace to rob the Queen's private money?
When doing favors, you must implement them in a practical way. How do you expect others to be grateful for a favor that cannot be realized?
Guan Ji opened her mouth slightly and looked at Feng Yong blankly. She really didn't expect that the man she called her brother in front of her would be so bold.
She had never heard of anyone who worked with the queen to herd cattle and sheep.
"Brother..." Guan Ji said two words, but found that she couldn't say anything. She thought for a while and then said, "Isn't this inappropriate?"
"What's wrong?" Feng Yong blinked, "I heard that people in the palace are also cutting back on food and clothing. As a minister, I feel sorry for Your Majesty and the Queen. What's wrong with that?"
“Queen, I’m afraid I won’t accept it…”
"The Queen may not accept it, but His Majesty the Emperor will." Feng Yong looked at Guan Ji steadily, "So, please ask Sanniang to help me with this matter."
Feng Yong didn't know what kind of character Zhang Xingcai was. Even if she didn't want to accept her because of her feelings, he was most familiar with Adou, a kid who had everything to eat, drink and have fun. Now he was having a hard time. If someone came to give him a gift, If you use private money to feed him better, dress better, and play better, he will definitely not refuse.
Guan Ji shook her head again: "Although my little sister has been familiar with the emperor and empress since childhood, we haven't seen each other for a long time in recent years and are very unfamiliar. Now your majesty doesn't like to see me, so I'm afraid I won't be able to help my brother."
"What about the Guan family? The emperor doesn't like seeing Sanniang, maybe he has a grudge against the Guan family? Doesn't Sanniang not want the emperor to change his view of the Guan family?"
This sentence directly hit Guan Ji's fate.
“Brother, do you really mean what you said?”
Guan Ji suddenly turned her head and looked at Feng Yong.
Because of the late emperor's friendship, the Guan family is still quite prosperous now. But everyone understands that this friendship belongs to the late emperor, not to the current majesty.
Actually, His Majesty is not very fond of the Guan family. If the Prime Minister had not been fair and strict, the Guan family would have been pushed down long ago.
"As long as Sanniang does what I say, I can't guarantee whether your majesty will be able to take care of the Guan family in the future, but I will definitely not be so unwelcome again."
“Then what do you want me to do?”
"I will give you three letters, one to Guan Junhou, one to the Queen, and the last one to the Prime Minister's wife. When you arrive in Jincheng, first go to Guan Junhou and ask him to enter the palace to meet His Majesty, and then wait for him After you leave the palace, you can go and see the Queen again, and this matter will definitely come true. After all this is done, give the last letter to Madam."
Guan Ji bit her lower lip, looked at Feng Yong, and murmured: "Brother, why are you helping me like this?"
“Helping others is also helping yourself.”
Feng Yong couldn't stand Guan Ji's burning eyes and coughed dryly: "When this matter is settled, I will give Sanniang a dowry."
(End of this chapter)