Chapter 36: What scripture do you read?
Feng Yong almost grinned at the side. When he saw Huang Yueying's eyes turning, he quickly calmed down and saluted: "Feng Yong, a country boy, has met Madam."
"No need to be polite. I came here this time, and originally I just took a walk outside the city. Later I remembered that my husband, the prime minister, has been talking about a young hero these past few days, and I was curious, so I came over to take a look."
“I don’t dare to have a good reputation as a wife, for fear of disappointing my wife.”
"Whether you are disappointed or not, you have to wait and see again. Judging a book by its appearance is ultimately superficial." Huang Yueying said meaningfully.
Oh, this tone doesn’t seem right. How did I offend her?
Before Feng Yong could figure out what was going on, Huang Yueying opened her mouth again and said to the person behind her: "Gao Yuan, Yinping, come here to meet Feng Langjun."
“Zhang Shao has met Feng Langjun.” The driver had a warm smile on his face and gave Feng Yong a very polite salute.
"Guan Ji has met Feng Langjun." Guan Ji, who had already dismounted, stood in front of Feng Yong, feeling cold. Instead of saluting like an ordinary woman, she held her hands in front of him like a man.
After Feng Yong returned the gifts one by one, he suddenly saw a small head with horns sticking out from behind Huang Yueying, and his eyes couldn't help but shine: What a porcelain doll carved in pink and jade! I saw those **** eyes moving continuously, looking up and down at Feng Yong. The milky white skin looked like it was polished from the best Hetian jade seeds.
Whose little girl is this? I really want to take her home and nurse her back to health! Feng Yong swallowed.
The little girl seemed to be a little scared of Feng Yong's evil wolf-like eyes, and she suddenly shrank back, only to hear a clear voice: "Uncle, is this Feng Yong's clever talker and seductress who deceived his uncle?"
Feng Yong almost couldn’t breathe!
Which **** is so wicked? Teach children this wrong thinking? Have you ever seen a crazy person who could deceive others with his clever words? And that other person is Old Demon Zhuge?
Huang Yueying suppressed her laughter, pulled the little girl to the front, and said: "Sister, please don't be rude. Feng Langjun is a son of a master, not a traitor, let alone a lunatic." Then she said to Feng Yong, "This is Zhang Junhou The second daughter’s nickname is Xing’er, and she is called Siniang on weekdays. She is childish, so please don’t take it to heart, Feng Langjun.”
“You lied to your uncle to make amends with that thief, what are you but a traitor?” The little girl broke free from Huang Yueying’s hand, ran over and hugged Zhang Shao’s thigh, and said crisply back.
Children's words are unbridled, children's words are unbridled!
Zhang Shao glanced at Feng Yong awkwardly, then turned away, not daring to look at Feng Yong.
How much do you hate Sun Quan? Has such a cute little girl started to be brainwashed with hatred?
Huang Yueying's face sank: "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Feng Yong clearly saw Zhao Guang shrinking his neck, and knew that this child probably had a lot of shadows left by Huang Yueying in his heart.
“Uncle, I was wrong.” Zhang Xing trembled and moved over with small steps, tears filling his big eyes.
“Then why don’t you apologize to Feng Langjun?”
“Feng Langjun, I am quick to speak for a moment, so don’t be surprised.”
The little girl performed a half-squatting salute like an adult, and she actually looked decent.
"Suck it," Feng Yong sucked back the saliva that was about to flow to his mouth, sighing in his heart, this little girl has attracted so much love and affection at such a young age, and she couldn't blame Adou, who couldn't help him, for still thinking about her sister after she died. He took her sister-in-law into the palace and continued to be the queen.
Think about the future when Liu Chan can't hold on to this little bit of territory. In the end, this poor little girl will suffer the humiliation of destroying her country. She will also have to travel across mountains and rivers and be driven to the enemy's capital to live under the fence. It's a pity.
Hearing the previous words, Zhang Xing's little face suddenly turned red with embarrassment, but he couldn't understand what Feng Yong meant by the last two words he said to send her off, so he had to turn his head to look at Huang Yueying blankly.
"This is a praise for your beauty and brilliant nature, but it is a rare good sentence in the world!" Huang Yueying touched Zhang Xing's head and turned to Feng Yong and said, "I didn't expect that Feng Langjun's literary talent was so outstanding. I don't know how to read it before." What’s the story?”
It’s over!
Feng Yong’s heart skipped a beat, he was so stupid!
Feng Tubie tried to recall unconfidently. Was this body literate before he traveled through time? After getting the affirmative answer, I quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Madam, I just learned from home. I only know a few words with Mr. Yan. I can't talk about treating classics. I only heard those two sentences from my disciples later. I thought they were quite good, so I wrote them down. ”
Lowering his head and lowering his hands in a gesture of respect, Feng Yong happened to see Zhang Xing hugging Huang Yueying's thigh and looking at him with big eyes. Then he winked and made a strange face. Zhang Xing smiled and retracted his head again.
Don’t think that little girls don’t understand anything—are there still many primary school students showing off their love online in future generations?
“Oh, I always thought that your sect was a Mohist school, but I didn’t expect that you also studied Confucian classics, which sounds a bit like Confucianism. So which sect is the sect behind you?”
“It should be the Zajia family, right?” Feng Yong was a little hesitant. I am the only one in the family. Which family should I belong to?
"Should it? This is the first time I heard that someone didn't know which school they were from." Huang Yueying laughed and said, "Could it be that you are lying to me?"
"It's the Zajia." Feng Yong coughed and said a little embarrassedly, "The master's studies are very complicated, and he is involved in everything in the world, so he is naturally the Zajia."
“Involving everything, this is indeed the tone of the miscellaneous family.” Huang Yueying looked at Feng Yong and said sarcastically: “Does that mean you know everything?”
"How can there be anyone who knows everything in the world?" Feng Yong looked at Huang Yueying innocently, "There are specialties in the arts, and everyone in the master's sect has their own specialties. This kid only learned a little bit from the master."
Huang Yueying nodded and agreed with Feng Yong's statement: "Skills have specializations. This is a very wise saying. Back then, the Zajia family claimed to be involved in everything, but in the end they failed to master anything. It seems that your sect has learned from After learning the lessons of the past, I came up with a way for everyone to have their own advantages.”
Did the Za family have such embarrassing things back then? I don't know wow!
“Madam, the sun in the sky is very poisonous, why don’t we go into the house and talk about it?”
After standing under the sun and waiting for so long, Feng Yong only felt that the sun was shining down fiercely, and he was sweating all over his body.
“Also good.”
At the moment, Feng Yong, as the master, led the way and led Huang Yueying towards Feng Mansion.
What’s the best thing to eat in summer?
Of course it is a big iced watermelon, but Feng Yong has never seen a big watermelon in this era.
There is also ice cream, but Feng Yong does not have a refrigerator. Besides, this thing requires cream to taste good, and he doesn't like cream, so he has no plans to make it so far.
Xia Yingbing's luxury is probably a rare treat even in the palace of the Shu Han Dynasty. Just look at the Gebu linen clothes Huang Yueying is wearing. Although there are no patches, it looks extremely old. As a prime minister's wife, there is no one like her.
From here, you can imagine how picky Zhuge Lao Yao is, so if that honest boy Adou dares to indulge a little bit, Zhuge Lao Yao's saliva will probably be sprayed directly on his face: Your Majesty, be frugal!
It doesn't matter if there is no watermelon or ice, there is also Feng's secret tea, which can not only stimulate body fluids and relieve the heat, but also make people forget their thoughts. It is a must-have for literati.
(End of this chapter)