Chapter 226: Misleading informality

Chapter 226 Misleading informality

Feng Tibi was thinking about it, then turned around and saluted Guan Ji, "I want to ask Sanniang for a favor."

 Guan Ji had been worried about Feng Yong's madness just now. When she saw her brother hugging Amei in front of her, she was almost so frightened that she covered her face and ran away.

If Feng Yong hadn't let go of Amei in time later, I don't know what she would have thought about this matter after she escaped?

Just her brother's bold behavior still made her face feel hot and she felt a little ashamed.

But now, she finally understood that her brother must have attached great importance to the two books in Amei's arms. No, he must have been a little crazy.

Otherwise, he would not have given a great gift to Amei, his maidservant, just to copy these two books.

Seeing Feng Yong salute to her again, Guan Ji quickly stepped aside and returned the salute: "Brother, I have instructions, and I will do my best."

“I have always known that Sanniang likes to carve bamboo slips. I wonder if Sanniang can help me copy these two books on bamboo slips? I will try my best not to copy typos in them. If this happens, I will definitely thank Sanniang deeply.”

The quality of paper nowadays is not very good, and the output is even more ridiculously low.

 With the slightest problem if there is a problem with these two books due to water, fire, or the fragility of the paper itself? Feng Yong would be heartbroken to death.

Copied onto a bamboo slip, although it is a little heavier, it will not be easily damaged.

Such an expensive thing should be heavier.

"This matter is easy to hear. If brother is not in a hurry, little sister can engrave it with a knife and pen."

When Guan Ji saw Feng Yong being so solemn about the matter, she thought it was something important. When she heard that it was this matter, she was secretly relieved and said cheerfully.

Of course it would be better to engrave it, but it would take too long.

Feng Yong shook his head, "Of course I'm anxious. It's just a matter of copying it. There's no need to engrave it."

“Leave this matter to my little sister.”

Guan Ji nodded and said, "Brother, are you really not going to see Governor Ma? Wouldn't it be bad to do this?"

Ouch!

After Guan Ji’s reminder, Feng Yong immediately slapped his head and it was over!

It’s been so long, but I don’t know if Ma Su is gone?

At this moment, he said to Amei in a hurry, "Quick, put the book away quickly, don't let anyone see it."

After saying that, he hurried out the door.

"Eunuch Ma, my brother has been too tired from traveling all over the barren mountains and ridges of Nanxiang these days. Why don't you, Eunuch Ma, take a rest for now, and then come over and see me after my brother has rested?"

Li Yi made a good gesture and explained to Ma Su with a smile, but he was secretly worried. I don't know why something happened to his brother. This **** Ma came all the way and didn't even see him.

If it had been any other time, Ma Su might have believed it.

But as soon as he arrived in Hanzhong, Feng Yong ran away.

I wanted to take a look at the textile workshop, but Huo Yi blocked the door and refused to let me in, which made me angry.

If it weren't for the fact that I wanted to maintain my reputation as the prefect of Hanzhong, I deliberately stopped and stopped on the way, and also inspected the spring plowing in several places along the way, I wouldn't have arrived here long ago.

And in order to prevent him from being unable to keep up with Feng Yong again, he specially sent someone to inquire about Feng Yong's whereabouts.

It is true that Feng Mingwen traveled all over the barren mountains and ridges of Nanxiang, but you and your group have already settled down a few days ago. You don’t know that?

Ma Su's face darkened when he heard that Li Yi was talking nonsense in front of him. This Li Wenxuan was not like this in the past.

How come you have only been in Hanzhong for a few months and you already see the shadow of certain people?

"Li Xiaowei, you are the angel sent to Hanzhong by the Prime Minister. You also know that the wool spinning matter is of great importance. That is why I came here this time. Besides, about the workshop matter, you It has never been mentioned in an official document, so how can I explain it?"

Whether or not the brothers’ pockets will grow in the future, the workshop will be crucial.

Besides, the workshop can only be regarded as the property of a few of my own people, and it cannot be regarded as official business, so why should it be reported?

At this time, Li Qiu, who was standing aside, smiled softly.

"What Ma Taishou said is wrong! That workshop is Feng Langjun's property. Although Feng Langjun has an official position, he can't say that his own property must also be reported to the court, right?"



Ma Su felt even more upset in his heart.

Others don’t know that Feng Yongsheng has a good fortune, doesn’t he?

It would be fine if he changed it to something else, but how could he take matters related to wool lightly?

Huo Yi refused to let him in for a look. When he got here, Li Yi was hesitant and unwilling to explain in detail. Even Feng Yong avoided seeing him...

Who would believe that there is nothing fishy in this?

These young gentlemen may only know that this wool is of great importance, but they have no idea how much wool will be harvested this year.

If the harvested wool cannot be woven into cloth, then it is nothing but a waste of effort, and the money and food scattered will probably not be a small sum.

As time goes by, it's okay to say that as long as the Prime Minister arranges things properly in Jincheng, he won't be afraid that he won't be able to weave any cloth.

But this year it’s too late, time is too tight.

Even though harvesting wool for a year in vain can bring the Hu people back to Liangzhou, it is worth it, but it would be better if less money and food could be wasted, wouldn't it?

The big man’s life is not easy!

Ma Su didn’t have much hope that Feng Yong could solve this problem at first, but when he saw the workshop in Nanzheng, a glimmer of hope ignited in his heart.

After all, Feng Yong was the first to bring up the wool issue. What if? If he had a way, how much less would the Prime Minister have to worry about?

I just didn’t expect that these young men have such shallow eyes!

Just when Ma Su was impatient, he suddenly heard a voice.

“Oh my god, Governor Ma has come a long way and he has not come far to greet him. It is really rude and disrespectful!”

Hearing this voice, both Li Yi and Li Qiu couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

Ma Su raised his eyes and saw who was walking towards him, who was it not Feng Yong?

Although there was anger in his heart, Ma Su knew that he had something to ask for, so he had to suppress the anger at the moment.

He raised his hand and said: "Where is it? The prefect came here without telling me..."

He was about to say a polite word when he looked at the person behind Feng Yong, but his anger could no longer be suppressed. His face finally changed and his tone suddenly changed.

“I never thought that Feng Langjun, who is known as the young hero, is actually an informal person.”

What does mean?

Feng Yong was a little stunned, "What does Governor Feng mean by this?"

Anyone might be a little angry if a dignified Hanzhong prefect is exposed outside, but this Ma Su is too impatient, right? Didn't I just come out a little late?

Unfortunately, Feng Tibi did not notice what was behind him. When Amei came out, the blush on her face was still there, and because she had just put the book into her arms, she was now arranging her clothes in a panic.

 And he himself, the excitement on his face can be seen by everyone.

What does all this mean?

Ma Su looked at this country bumpkin with some sadness, proclaiming his prostitution in the daytime! How depraved is this?

(End of this chapter)

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