Chapter 280: front and rear feet

Chapter 280 Front and rear feet

Xi Niang smiled and said, "Mom, you are too thoughtful. Although I have never spoken to the master, I heard from Li Lang that the master is a kind-hearted person. As long as you work hard and don't break the rules, you will not Something will happen."

"Who dares to say that the master is not kind-hearted if he can take in helpless women like us?"

The middle-aged woman echoed, "It's just that people's words are scary, so you'd better be more careful."

Xi Niang nodded, "My daughter knows."

Xi Niang stayed inside for a while, then came out reluctantly.

When she turned a corner, she heard a voice shouting, "Xiniang."

“Li Lang.” Xi Niang stepped forward quickly and walked to the old **** with joy in her eyes.

“What’s the matter? Has Agu eaten?”

"have eaten."

Xi Niang nodded, "Don't worry, Li Lang. I told my aunt that this was what you sent me. She didn't say much and just ate it."

“That’s good, that’s good.”

The lame old man put the meat bun into Xi Niang's hand again and said happily, "This one is for you, eat it quickly."

"No. You only have two. If I eat, you won't have anything to eat." Xiniang shook her head, "I work, and I sit down every day. You sometimes have to be on duty at night, you work harder than me. "

Just after having a heart-to-heart talk with Mr. Lu, Feng Tubao, who was walking back, was caught off guard and had his mouth filled with dog food again.



These days, is it fashionable for servants to show affection to their master?

Feng Yong made a sound and sighed, then the anger in his heart surged up again, and he could no longer hold it back.

"It's just a meat bun. It's not enough for each of you to eat half of it. What are you going to do if you push it around? Do you want to eat it? If you don't want to eat it, give it to me!"

This loud shout startled the two people who were showing off their affection, and the meat buns in their hands almost fell to the ground.

"Master...Master? Why is Master here?"

The old lame man saluted quickly.

“That end is where I live. Why do you think I’m here?”

Feng Tibi glanced at the two of them angrily.

The woman behind the old lame was seen squatting on her knees to perform a blessing ceremony to Feng Yong. She was probably caught red-handed in an affair and was a little shy. She hid behind the old lame, only showing half of her face.

Although I didn’t see the whole picture, the behavior revealed unintentionally showed that this was indeed a lady.

“It’s you, what are you doing here during lunch time?”

"Back to my lord, I have been on night duty for the past two days, so I have a day off today. No, today we were each given a meat pie in the room, and another one was given during lunch. I wanted to take advantage of the lunch break. Bring it to Xi Niang when you eat."

The old lame man explained with a smile.

“That’s called Roujiamo, not meat pie. If you dare to call it a random name, you won’t want to eat it again!”

Feng Yong said fiercely.

"Yes, yes, Roujiamo... whatever the Lord says will happen."

The lame old man giggled.

Feng Yong glanced at the woman behind him again and said "tsk".

Oh shit!

This old boy is very lucky.

“You don’t have to work during lunch time. As long as you don’t break the rules, you’ll be fine. Don’t be afraid.”

Feng Yong said to the woman, "Just remember to go back to work on time."

“Yes, I know it, and I will never forget it.”

The woman spoke in a soft voice, with a gentle voice that was very comfortable to listen to. This is a habit that has been developed since childhood and cannot be cultivated by ordinary people.

“Go to your own canteen and get another one, and say it’s me who said it.”

Feng Yong was really in no mood to look at the couple in front of him. He said something to the lame man and left directly.

He is going to find Guan Ji.

Huo Yi?

Didn’t this just happen in Nanzheng? Why was it that he had just followed me back to Nanxiang?

Perhaps something happened?

“Did you say something?”

“Never. I just saw that Huo Jianling’s expression didn’t look right. I’m afraid it’s not a good thing.”

Li Qiu’s face was solemn.

Who doesn’t know that Huo Yi is from the palace? Matters in the palace, no matter how small they are, are still major matters. If my brother really gets involved with the palace, it will not be easy to let go.

It's just that this ranch has to rely on various supervisors to maintain it. It's not easy for my brother to completely ignore the affairs in the palace.

"Huo Jianling, I haven't seen you for a few days, why did you come to Nanxiang?"

No one knew why Huo Yi came here, so Feng Yong had no choice but to take advantage of him.

Huo Yi saw Feng Yong, but he stepped forward quickly, without bothering to salute, and asked, "Feng Jiancheng, do you know if there is a secret room?"

As soon as these words came out, not only Feng Yong was stunned, but even Li Qiu's expression changed slightly.

This is really true, whatever you are afraid of will come to you.

There is of course a secret room.

Just never used it.

“Huo Jianling, is there anything that needs to be kept secret?”

Feng Yong took Huo Yi into the secret room and asked Li Qiu and others to keep an eye on them and not let anyone get close.

Huo Yi looked a little anxious. He clenched his hands into fists and opened them again. After a while, he stared at Feng Yong and said, "Feng Langjun, your Majesty and the Queen's first prince are gone."

“Hmm…Prince? Where did he come from…”

Feng Tibi didn't react for a while, then he raised his voice again and said "Yeah!"

Isn’t the queen pregnant with the first prince?

Listen to this, Zhang Xingcai has difficulty in giving birth? !

This is a big deal!

“Where is the Queen? Is the Queen okay?”

Although he knew that Zhang Xingcai still had more than ten years to live, Feng Tubol knew that he himself was a destroyer of history.

A butterfly can also stir up a big storm. Who knows what kind of impact a country bumpkin's intrusion will have?

If Zhang Xingcai dies because of this, then Feng Yong will really want to cry without tears.

The time-travelers don’t even have the advantage of being a prophet, so aren’t they worse than the natives?

Shit!

Huo Yi felt relieved when he saw that Feng Yong looked anxious as soon as he finished speaking.

I didn’t expect that Feng Jiancheng would be so loyal to the emperor. When I heard about this, my first reaction was to care about the queen's safety, which was really rare.

"The Queen is fine. It's just Feng Langjun. The Queen is very sad because of the death of the eldest prince, and has not been happy for a long time. Your Majesty can't eat or sleep well because of this."

“It’s good if nothing happens, it’s good if nothing happens.”

Feng Yong breathed a sigh of relief.

If Zhang Xingcai really had nothing to do, Feng Yongna would definitely not believe it.

In this era of difficult childbirth, basically both adults and children die together.

Because difficult labor is often accompanied by hemorrhagic collapse.

Zhang Xingcai was able to survive, probably because she had learned martial arts and had much better bones than ordinary women, so she was able to escape death.

But it is estimated that the price paid is not low. Otherwise, if she died so early in history, she would most likely have lost too much blood, causing great damage to her body.

It's just that the queen is unhappy, what's the use of telling me? Isn't it Adou's business to make Zhang Xingcai happy?

Now I just want to be happy with Guan Ji.

And it’s impossible for me to be a eunuch!

(End of this chapter)

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