Chapter 478: I can’t help myself
Feng Yong said happily, "Madam, teach me."
Huang Yueying did not show off, and continued, "You also know this person, and you have dealt with him. He is Jiang Wan, Jiang Gongyan."
Feng Yong was stunned, but he didn't expect that Huang Yueying actually meant Jiang Wan.
Huang Yueying only heard Huang Yueying explain, "Jiang Gongyan has a majestic appearance, extraordinary bearing, and good looks. He was famous for his talent and learning when he was young, and he is also a person who is valued by the prime minister. His reputation, talent, and status are all just right."
"And when Jiang Gongyan went to Hanzhong, didn't he stay in Nanxiang Workshop for more than a month? You are already familiar with each other, right? If you come to ask him for this, I think he won't refuse."
After saying that, he glanced meaningfully at Feng Yong, "The Prime Minister once said that Ma Youchang is extremely talented and has a lot of strategy, and Jiang Gongyan is a talented person in the country. He is magnanimous and tolerant. If the two can complement each other in the future, it will be a blessing for the great man." .”
Feng Yong was startled, thinking about what you said. I barely believe that Ma Dazui is very talented, but he has a lot of tactics...
Thinking of this, a bright light suddenly flashed in my mind. According to Huang Yueying, the so-called "mutual support and mutual support is the great fortune of the Han". Then isn't Old Demon Zhuge cultivating a successor?
And the civil and military skills are cultivated separately?
Thinking of Adou's skillful political technique of not appointing a prime minister after the death of Old Demon Zhuge, but also splitting the powers, allowing Jiang Wan and Fei Yi to check each other...
It seems a little scary to think about it!
No, you are talking about my marriage, what are you thinking about?
Feng Yong stopped his thoughts of galloping in time and looked at Huang Yueying, only to see her looking at him with amusement.
“What do you mean, madam, for Yong to get closer to Jiang Canjun?”
Feng Yong asked carefully.
Huang Yueying smiled slightly, did not answer, and changed the topic, "When do you plan to get married?"
"Of course the sooner the better. Aren't I about to go to Yuejun County to take office? It would be best if we can get married before taking office."
The thousand men led by Huang Chong are his direct troops.
Political power comes from the barrel of a gun. This is a matter of principle.
Feng Yongcai would not go to Yuejun without a reliable direct lineage at hand.
In any case, Zhuge Laoyao didn't specify a time now, he just asked him to set off when he was ready.
The direct troops have been training for two years, and it’s time to take them out for a walk.
Their only flaw at present is that most of them have never been on the battlefield.
The Yue Junyi people are in chaos, which is a good time to practice.
They are well-equipped, have a high degree of organizational discipline and obedience, and are led by Jufu, Zhang Yi, and Huang Chong. Damn it, if they are really defeated by the Yi people again...
Feng Yong plans to live in seclusion in the mountains and forests and never engage in worldly affairs!
You can't even defeat the Yi people, but how about defeating a Mao Cao thief? Shit!
As for the soldiers Zhao Guang and others will lead to garrison in Juxian, Feng Yong does not need to worry about it.
Zhao Yun and Li Hui are both top figures in the military. I believe that a large number of experienced veterans will appear among the one thousand people led by Zhao Guang.
Also, Yang Wanwan's master Yang Ju is also the Di king in the Baima area. I believe there will always be some unknown details under his command.
In addition, Ma Dai, the guard general of Yang'an Pass in the rear of Ju County, is Zhao Guang's uncle...
Does Feng Yong still need to worry about such luxurious configuration? He's not Zhuge Lao Yao, and he doesn't want to die from exhaustion.
"Then you have to tell the Prime Minister about this. After all, he is a member of the Mu Shou side. Remember to act according to the rules."
Huang Yueying reminded.
"Don't worry, madam, I won't have to worry about it." Feng Yong replied, and then he said in a squeaky voice, "Madam, do you think it would be too abrupt for me to come directly to invite someone like this?"
Seeing Feng Yong's appearance, Huang Yueying frowned and said, "Why is it so sudden? Haven't you been together in Nanxiang for more than a month? If you say we are not familiar with each other, I won't believe it."
That's the problem, madam. When he was in Nanxiang, he was wandering around, and I was annoyed by the questions. It seemed that I didn't give him a good look how many times?
"After he came back, he spoke highly of you. He said that you care for the people well and govern Nanxiang well. You are a rare talent in governing the people. It seems that he admires you very much. I think you get along well in Nanxiang. That’s right, so how could it be so unexpected?”
Eh, uh…
Feng Yong blinked, Huh?
What did Huang Yueying say about Jiang Wan just now?
Be magnanimous and tolerant?
This evaluation is good, very good.
So Feng Yong asked coyly, "What, madam, did Jiang Canjun really say that about me?"
Huang Yueying laughed and said, "Why did I lie to you?"
Then when she saw Feng Yong's appearance, she realized what she was doing, and asked with some suspicion, "Looking at your appearance, could it be that I thought wrong? What other things happened to you in Nanxiang that outsiders don't know about?" ?”
“No!” Feng Yong quickly denied, “I joined the army with Chiang Kai-shek and we had a great conversation!”
Just trying to find ways to drive him away from Nanxiang...
“Then what else are you embarrassed about?”
Huang Yueying asked strangely.
"No...it's just that you have to be more cautious about such important life events. Jiang Canjun and I haven't seen each other for a long time, so it's inevitable that we will become a little unfamiliar."
Feng Yong wiped away the non-existent sweat and argued forcefully.
“Didn’t he just go to Nanzhong three months ago?”
Huang Yueying is getting more and more strange.
“At that time, uh, I was too preoccupied with the military affairs of the Southern Expedition, and I didn’t have time to renew my old friendship with Chiang Kai-shek.”
Feng Yong wiped his forehead again. Hey, it’s so strange. Why does he always feel like his forehead is sweating?
Feng Yong was overjoyed, "This is the best, I'd like to thank you madam!"
Then he said with some worry, "If Jiang Canjun is not willing, then don't force him. We will just find someone else when the time comes."
"What you said is right. How can we force something as big as getting married? Are we afraid of getting into trouble? Not only do we have to be willing, but we also have to do it happily."
“Yes, yes, that’s it.”
Feng Yong nodded repeatedly.
"Don't nod your head so cheerfully." Huang Yueying glanced at Feng Yong and said leisurely, "Let me ask you, is it one of the six etiquettes to be admired?"
"yes."
Feng Yong was surprised why Huang Yueying suddenly asked about this.
“So you agree that everything should be done according to the rules, right?”
“That’s natural.”
“In this case, you must also follow the etiquette between you and Sanniang from now on. Do you understand what I mean?”
Huang Yueying stared at Feng Yong and said expressionlessly.
“Madam, I...”
When Feng Yong heard this, he panicked and couldn't help but want to say that I was not disrespectful.
However, after feeling panicked, he began to feel weak again.
Madam, I couldn’t help myself at that time, do you believe it?
"this…"
I wanted to change my words and say it was a misunderstanding, but when I saw Huang Yueying's cold eyes, I had to nod quickly, "I understand, I understand!"
I asked why Huang Yueying was so wrong today.
It’s just that it’s really hard to explain this kind of thing!
Forget it, she didn’t suffer anyway. The mother-in-law, who came from a wealthy family in Jingzhou, couldn’t stand the idea of giving cabbage to a pig before getting married, so she was understandable—even though it was actually cabbage stewed with pork, not pig cabbage.
Although Huang Yueying secretly warned him, Feng Yong was still very happy, seeing that he was one step closer to marrying Guan Ji.
Coming out of the Prime Minister's Mansion with brisk steps and returning to Zhuangzi, the steward brought over a greeting card.
“Mi Zhao?”
Feng Yong opened it and saw the signature on it, frowned and said.
“That guy is so shameless! How dare you send your brother a name card?”
Zhao Guang on the side heard the name and immediately shouted, "If he really dares to come to the door, let's see how I beat him!"
Feng Yong made a "tsk" sound and glanced at Zhao Guang. This guy took the post of governor of Juxian County on his own and was becoming more and more arrogant.
"What beating? No matter what, the Mi family is still a relative of the emperor, and Mi Zhao is the eldest son of the Mi family. If you beat him up, do you believe that General Zhao can break your legs afterwards?"
Feng Yong yelled and cursed.
Zhao Guang immediately did not dare to yell anymore, and just muttered, "Your Excellency, you have ignored me for a long time. Before I went out this morning, I even said that I would stay with my brother Zhuangzi for a few days. Your Excellency just told me to get out of here. Get away as far as possible." The better, it’s best not to go back home again…”
Zhao Guang is jealous, so he also comes to join in the fun.
"Isn't it because your wings are stiff that I tell you to get out? You don't know your identity now? Do you really dare to beat Mi Zhao? Do you believe that the Mi family dares to believe that the Zhao family plans to break up with the Mi family?"
Zhao Yun really didn’t know how to teach his son. He only knew how to beat and scold him, but he didn’t know how to teach Zhao Guang to think more.
Zhao Guang was able to achieve his current status even though the Zhao family did not put in much effort, but that was the inside story that only the people within him knew. In the eyes of outsiders, Zhao Guang is now a rising star of the Zhao family.
You can no longer do things as casually as before.
“Brother, can you just let it go?”
Yang Wanwan supported Zhao Guang and couldn't help but speak.
He is originally from a Hu family and has an upright temperament.
The elder brother first promoted him, and now he is thinking of ways to get him to Shoju County, which is the closest place to his tribe's hometown, and it seems that if the big man really makes some big moves in the future, then he can join the front army at least. among the list.
Compared to his elders who dreamed of returning to their hometown, Yang Wanwan felt that he was already very lucky, so he was truly grateful and admired to his brother.
When someone insults his brother, it is the most normal thing for him to directly draw a sword for him.
"The most important thing for you now is to prepare for going to Ju County, while I am preparing for the wedding, and there are a lot of things over there in Yuejun. How can I have time to take care of such a trivial matter?"
If Mi Zhao really wanted an explanation, even if Feng Yongyong ignored him, he should know how to do it himself.
If you think that you are under the instructions of the two people in the palace, feel that you have no control over it, and want to get away with it, that's fine, as long as you feel that one day you will not fall into the hands of others.
To do white gloves, you must have the awareness of white gloves, right?
Those who travel through time are never too big-minded.
It's just that finding a way to marry Guan Ji home early is the top priority now.
I have just come out of prison. If I really cause any trouble and be thrown into prison again, it will really be more of a loss than a gain.
“But we definitely can’t just let this matter go, otherwise everyone will try to step on me in the future.”
The more resources you have in hand, the more people will be interested.
As the same saying goes, money and silk touch people's hearts.
If you act like a good person, I believe many people will want to tell you: You are a good person.
What's more, preparations for the Xinghan Club at Yuejun's racecourse are about to begin. If Mi Zhao is let go so easily, I'm afraid even the people in the club will have thoughts that they shouldn't have.
In the world of rivers and lakes, people can’t help themselves, it’s just like this.
(End of this chapter)