Chapter 500: Married
"Sanniang... No, Xijun, it's getting late, you should go to bed. If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it later."
Feng Yongyong was unwilling to use his hands and feet.
But how could Guan Yinping's hand strength be shaken by him?
After several struggles, Feng Yong could only grin and shout, "It hurts, my dear Sanniang, please let go and say what you have to say."
Guan Yinping then let go of his hand and said angrily, "You, you don't listen to me when I'm talking to you, and you don't stop until it hurts."
Feng Yong said angrily, "On the wedding night, can I do it without moving a finger?"
“Still saying that!”
Guan Yinping's face looked so pretty under the candlelight. When he heard Feng Yong's rogue words, he was so embarrassed that he wanted to attack her again.
“Okay, okay, I won’t talk anymore, you tell me.”
Feng Yong saw it and quickly begged for mercy.
Guan Yinping then snorted and asked softly, "Alang, let me ask you, do you have a copy of the book you gave me to my brother?"
"Why do you want a copy?" Feng Yongqi asked, "Is there a double gift?"
There was something in his heart that he did not dare to say out loud: If you are not marrying two people, why would you need double bride price?
"I've only read the beginning, and haven't read the rest yet. Brother, I've been reading it every day these days. I can't even take a look at my own betrothal gift."
Guan Yinping was a little angry.
Feng Yong took a look at it and hurriedly coaxed, "It doesn't matter. After I've been busy these days, I can ask Nanxiang to print more. You can just throw them away after reading them."
“Talk nonsense again!”
When Guan Yinping heard this, his heart felt sweet, his eyes were filled with tenderness and sweetness, but he was also a little embarrassed.
"Alang is interested. It's just that this book can be circulated in our Guan family. It's better not to be circulated externally. Otherwise, if we really print it out, wouldn't it be a true biography? Then others will say that our Guan family has passed it on. The family is in dire straits.”
Feng Yong chuckled and held Guan Yinping's hand, "I'm not talking nonsense. Everyone knows that Confucius talked about benevolence, but few people mention Mencius' pursuit of righteousness."
“Xijun, let me tell you, everyone in the Han Dynasty family uses the words of saints to explain things, but the court still has to accept this, and there is really nothing they can do about it.”
"Isn't the purpose of the imperial court editing classics to promote the words of saints? But the interpretation of classics has been controlled by aristocratic families for a long time. How can the imperial court be able to compare with aristocratic families for a while?"
"So I thought, it's better to let them talk about benevolence, and we will be righteous." Feng Yong said, his voice lowered, "Guan Laojun is unparalleled in his loyalty and righteousness. Everyone in the world knows it, so it is a good time to praise him vigorously. "
Guan Yinping really didn't expect that his Alang would have such far-reaching thoughts. The more he listened to it, the brighter his eyes became, and his heart began to beat violently.
In this case, wouldn’t my lord...
I could hear Ah Lang continuing to say, "The late Emperor Taoyuan and his three brothers were sworn brothers. Their loyalty is as strong as iron as gold. Who dares to say no at that time?"
“Alang!”
Guan Yinping held Feng Yong's hand tightly, her beautiful eyes becoming more and more moist, almost dripping with water, "I really don't know how to thank you..."
“Thank you for what? You and I are one and the same, so why use the word “thank you”?
Feng Tibi was overjoyed when he saw it, and quietly took out a hand and put it around Guan Yinping's waist.
Guan Yinping took advantage of the situation and slowly fell into Feng Yong's arms.
Feng Yong was breathing rapidly, groping with his hands, found Guan Yinping's belt, and pulled hard!
Um?
Feng Yong was stunned.
Why is it not solved?
Tell me again...
Feng Yong looked down at Guan Yinping with a sad face.
Just in time to meet Shangguan Yinping’s confused gaze.
"Xijun...it seems like I've pulled the belt into a tight knot?"
Guan Yinping smiled, and then giggled in Feng Yong's arms, but he had no intention of helping at all.
Feng Yong secretly gritted his teeth and tried his best to get over Guan Yinping's body, trying to open the knot.
For a while, I was so anxious that I was sweating profusely.
“Don’t move!”
"Okay, I won't move. When do you plan to untie me?"
Guan Yinping finally raised his head after laughing enough, his face was flushed, and he narrowed his smiling eyes and asked.
“It’ll be ready soon.”
Feng Yong struggled for a while and looked from above.
"so stupid!"
Guan Yinping slapped Feng Yong's hand away and twisted away, unintentionally revealing the strong flexibility of his body.
With three strokes, five divided by two, she took off the belt that Feng Yong had tied tightly.
Unexpectedly, Guan Yinping grabbed his hand again and said softly, "Alang, I have one more thing to do."
“Xijun, the spring night is short, let’s go to bed early? We’ll talk about it later if we have anything to do.”
Feng Yong could still bear it, and immediately tried to persuade him.
“Why are you so anxious? How long has it been dark?”
Guan Yinping was not in a hurry. He spread a hand in front of Feng Yong and said, "Bring it here."
“What to take?”
Feng Yong was stunned.
"fireworks."
“What do you want on this big night...”
It’s not right either. It’s appropriate to set off fireworks on the big night.
Feng Yong had no choice but to change his words and said, "What kind of fireworks do you want as a bride on this big night?"
“The fireworks are beautiful, I want to set them off.”
“These clothes and belts are all taken off...”
“You can tie the knot again.”
And then let me tie a knot?
How could Feng Yong agree?
“Xijun, on the wedding night, how can one enter and leave the new house at will?”
Guan Yinping was stunned for a moment, and then he felt that he was being unreasonable.
At the moment, he said apologetically, "I am willful."
How could Feng Yong blame her?
He naturally knew that Guan Yinping was a little abnormal at this time, but it was actually to cover up some unknown panic in his heart.
After all, what she will have to face in the future is a brand new life.
For a while, it is normal to feel a little uncomfortable mentally.
He immediately hugged her and said softly, "It doesn't matter. You are my little prince. It is right for you to be willful in front of me."
“Alang, you are so kind!”
Guan Yinping said movedly.
“Okay, you’ll know later.”
"Well…"
The candle was finally blown out.
Then amid a rustling sound, Feng Yong was heard saying in the darkness, "Xijun, you..."
“What did Alang say?”
Feng Yong fumbled around for a while.
Before he finished speaking, there was only a "pop" sound, and Guan Yinping's shy and annoyed voice rang out, "Young disciple!"
“Xijun is so unreasonable!”
“Bah!…”
This Huang Yueying...even taught this to Guan Ji? !
Thinking of this, Feng Yong was excited, "Xijun, I want to ask you something."
“Alang, what are you doing weirdly?”
Guan Yinping asked through gritted teeth.
“Xijun, madam, can it be difficult for her...”
“Well, my aunt is expecting a baby. It was only confirmed in the past few days.”
No wonder Zhao Ma reminded Zhao Guang to find the doctor in his house. So that’s what happened!
Thinking of this, Feng Yongyong could not help but exclaimed, "The Prime Minister is also quite powerful!"
The old demon Zhuge is already so old, and he only returned to Jincheng in December. Unexpectedly, Huang Yueying would be happy in less than two months, which is really amazing!
Upon hearing this, Guan Yinping was furious, and immediately turned over and pinned Feng Yong underneath him.
Feng Yong saw that it was okay.
Who would have thought that Guan Yinping was born in Jiangmen and had learned some skills, so how could he let Feng Yong succeed so easily?
Feng Yong’s plan failed, so he made another plan.
Remembering the strategy I proposed to Zhuge Lao Yao to conquer the south,
On the second day of the wedding, the bride was supposed to meet her uncle as a cook, but Feng Yong’s father and mother were no longer alive, so this procedure was omitted.
According to the etiquette, if the uncle is not around, he must go to the ancestral hall after three months to perform the ceremony.
But Feng Yong was about to go to Yuejun to take office, and he couldn't make it in time, so on the third day, Feng Mansion set up a few tables in the ancestral hall. Guan Yinping came in holding a dish and the steward introduced him. He raised the rice and said: "Guan's family If you come, I dare to lay a dish of delicious food to my uncle."
After the blessing, Guan Yinping knelt down to worship, placed the dishes on the table, and worshiped again.
Then he got up and walked out of the ancestral hall, took the vegetable pot from Amei, turned around and entered the ancestral hall, and wished again: "Guan's wife, please tell Auntie if you dare."
Salute as before.
After the worship was completed, when Guan Yinping walked out of the ancestral hall, he walked down the east steps instead of the west steps, indicating that he had become the mistress of the Feng Mansion and would be the host of the Feng Mansion's family affairs from now on.
Then he took the meat of three animals that had been sacrificed to his uncle and took the car back to Guanfu to visit his relatives.
Guan Yinping went back to his hometown to visit his relatives, and Feng Yong was not idle either. He was busy sending Zhao Guang, Li Yi and Yang Wanwan to take office in Ju County.
The three of them have been postponed for some days because of Feng Yong's wedding. After finally finishing Feng Yong's wedding, they will go north immediately.
“Brother, let’s just say goodbye.”
Three miles outside Jincheng, Zhao Guang said to Feng Yong.
Feng Yong nodded and said, "After this farewell, you and I, brothers, are like the north and the south. I only hope that when we meet again, the brothers will have achieved success."
“Inherit brother’s good words.”
Zhao Guang and the three of them said in unison.
Li Yi looked at Wang Xun and Huang Chong attentively, and added, "Zi Shi, you two will go with your brother to Yuejun to take office. There are many barbarians there who are causing trouble, so you must take good care of your brother."
Wang Xun and Huang Chong quickly replied, "Understood."
“Brother, let’s go.”
Zhao Guang and the others clasped their fists together, then reined in their horses' heads, turned around and headed north.
Feng Yong watched them leave, feeling slightly melancholy.
Since I got to know Zhao Guang, the longest separation was only half a year, and it was back to Jincheng from Hanzhong, so there was no danger.
Now the two of them have to lead their own armies and face the enemy alone.
In this era of inconvenient transportation and communication, and even accidents happening at any time, such a difference is really worrying.
“Brother, Yiwen and the others have gone far, let’s go back too.”
Wang Xun stepped forward and spoke softly.
Feng Yong nodded, "We have to go back and prepare."
At this moment, I heard the sound of horse hooves in the distance. Looking up, I saw a knight galloping towards me with a flag on his back. At the same time, he shouted loudly, "Emergency military situation. Make way for those who are idle!”
Pedestrians on the road gave way.
The knight passed by and a cloud of dust swept up.
Feng Yong was shocked. Where did the urgent military information come from at this time?
“Zishi, go back to the city quickly and see where the military situation is!”
“Yizhi, you take Zhang Yi and Jufu and return to the camp immediately, organize your troops and horses, and be ready for dispatch at any time!”
No matter where the military situation is, it may cause turmoil to the current Han Dynasty, so he must be prepared to go to Yuejun immediately.
Feng Yong himself hurried back to Zhuangzi with Buqu and waited for the news.
Wang Xun inquired about the news very quickly. Feng Yong didn't have to wait long before he came back and brought the news Feng Yong wanted: "Brother, this is Yue Jun's military information."
“Yuejun, what’s the problem?”
Feng Yong felt a little anxious when he heard this.
"There is nothing wrong with Yuejun. Meng Yan, the governor of Yuejun, has led his army to pacify Beishui County."
Meng Yan?
Feng Yong was stunned when he heard the news.
On the wedding day, he even sent someone to deliver a large gift, but he did not expect it to be so vigorous and resolute. Not long after the beginning of spring, he had already led his army into Yuejun to quell the chaos, and even pacified Beishui.
It seems that this person is quite interested in his job?
Feng Yong made a decision immediately, "Zishi, go and call Eshun."
E Shun has been recuperating in Fengzhuang since he returned from Nanzhong. Under the treatment of Fan A and Li Dangzhi, his body has almost recovered.
At this time, he heard that Feng Yong wanted to see him for something, so he came over quickly: "Feng Langjun, do you want to see me for something?"
Feng Yong nodded and his eyes fell on a young man behind him.
“Gao Yuan met Feng Langjun.”
The young man stood up timidly and saluted respectfully.
Gao Yuan is the son of Gao Ding.
After Gaoding’s wife and children were captured and sent back to Jincheng, they have been under house arrest in a small courtyard in Jincheng.
Aside from not being free and being taken to Liu Bei's imperial mausoleum as a living sacrifice at the beginning of spring, he did not face any difficulties.
His eldest son Gao Yuan was sent to Eshun for some time after Feng Yong was released from prison.
“Have you gotten used to living in Fengzhuang, Mr. Gao Lang?”
Feng Yong asked warmly.
Hearing the question, Gao Yuan shrank his neck again, "Get used to it."
E Shun couldn't help but sigh when he saw that the high-spirited son of King Yue Junyi in the past had turned into what he is now.
“Just get used to it, but have you ever thought about going back to Yuejun?”
“No, no, no! It’s nice here, I don’t want to go back.”
When Gao Yuan heard this, he looked horrified and quickly waved his hands and said,
The Yi king Ada who died had personally beheaded a Han envoy. He thought that his family would suffer the same fate after being captured.
Especially the night before he was dragged to the tomb of the Han emperor to worship, my whole family cried together, thinking that we might lose our lives.
How could you imagine that you would be lucky enough to survive?
If you have been worried for a long time, you will become cautious in everything you do.
Later, when they learned that they were going to be assigned to the Ghost King, the family cried together again: Does anyone in Nanzhong know the bad reputation of the Ghost King? It is said that he likes to eat barbarian flesh and blood the most. This time, I am afraid that it will be really bad luck.
As a prisoner of war of the Han people, how could I struggle?
What I didn't expect was that when I got here, I met Eshun, the most powerful general in his lifetime, and was ordered not to leave Eshun's side. Finally, he also met the legendary ghost king.
Although the Ghost King did not look as vicious as he imagined, Gao Yuan was still trembling with fear, fearing that the other party would be unhappy and eat him alive.
Even people like Eshun don't dare to be disrespectful to the Ghost King. He has a family behind him, so how can he dare to be disrespectful?
At this time, when he heard the Ghost King asking him if he wanted to go back to Yuejun, Gao Yuan was almost scared to death again.
If you think about it, you definitely won’t think about it. Even if you think about it in your heart, you must firmly say that you don’t think about it. Jincheng...of course it’s very good!
How can a desolate place like Yuejun compare to Jincheng?
Yes, it is like that.
(End of this chapter)