Chapter 510 The Master’s Secret Technique
“Who is coming?”
Feng Yong is a little strange. He is about to leave tomorrow. He has already said goodbye. Who else will come at this time?
“Brother is here.”
Brother...isn’t that Guan Xing?
“I also brought two guests.”
Guan Ji whispered again.
"who?"
Guan Ji didn't say anything, she just raised her index finger and pointed slightly at the sky.
“Take me there quickly.”
Feng Yong was shocked. How could Adou and his wife come here quietly?
“Don’t panic, Alang, I’m here this time because I don’t want to disturb others.”
Guan Ji reminded.
"okay, I get it."
Feng Yong said knowingly.
At the door of the hall, Guan Xing and Zhang Bao, one on the left and one on the right, were standing with their swords in hand.
Feng Yong hurriedly stepped forward and saluted, "Yong has met my brother, and I have met Zhang Junhou."
Guan Xing and Zhang Bao glanced at Feng Yong, nodded slightly, and said nothing.
The two of them were escorting the emperor and the empress this time. They had responsibilities and could not speak.
Feng Yong hurriedly walked into the hall and saluted, "Yong has met Liu Langjun and Mrs. Liu."
I saw Adou and Zhang Xingcai sitting on top, each holding a book and reading with gusto.
Seeing Feng Yong come in at this time, he reluctantly put down the book.
A friendly smile appeared on Adou's chubby face, "Feng Langjun is back? Sit down quickly."
“Thank you, Liu Langjun.”
Zhang Xingcai, who was sitting next to him, pursed his lips and smiled, "This is Feng Langjun's house. How can a host sit down and say thank you to his guests?"
Feng Yong pretended to smile and said, "Yes, Yong is confused."
Took this opportunity to glance at Zhang Xingcai quietly.
Hmm, he looks good and is in a good mood, so he probably doesn’t want to settle the score with himself.
At the same time, I thought in my heart, I wonder how Siniang is doing in Nanxiang?
“Feng Langjun, you have such a good thing in your house, why don’t you take it out as soon as possible?”
Adou raised the book in his hand and said, "I can't stop reading it. It's such a good book!"
Feng Yongding took a quick look and saw that it was "Zidian Qingshuang Ji".
How did this book get into Adou's hands? Could it be that Guan Ji sent it here?
Before Feng Yong could say anything, Zhang Xingcai coughed and signaled to Adou with his eyes.
Before Adou could react, Feng Yong was horrified and said quickly, "Your Majesty, you should base your reading on the Seven Classics. These books are just unofficial rumors. They can be regarded as entertainment, but they should not be taken as true."
At that time, the world respected Confucianism and respected the Seven Classics. Even the "Historical Records" could only be handed down in abridged versions. If such unofficial historical novels were passed down among the people in Guizhou, it would be harmless.
But as an emperor, if Adou dared to rate it as a good book, and people knew about it, it is estimated that an unlearned and unskilled evaluation would not be able to escape.
At that time, I am afraid that Lian Feng Yong will be said to be like Xing Jin again.
After hearing this, Zhang Xingcai glanced at Feng Yong appreciatively.
“Oh, yes, yes.”
Adou finally came to his senses and quickly smiled and said, "I made a mistake."
At the same time, he looked outside the door and remembered that there were Guan Xing and Zhang Bao standing outside the door without any huge shadow, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
"On the day of Feng Langjun's wedding, we didn't come over to celebrate, which was a bit rude. Seeing that Feng Langjun was about to go to Yuejun to take office, we took the time to come over. What's rude, but also I hope Mr. Feng will not blame him."
Zhang Xingcai smiled at Yan Yan, and she didn't have the airs of a Han empress at all.
“Don’t dare, don’t dare. The arrival of Liu Langjun and Mrs. Liu is an honor that not many people can invite.”
Feng Yong said quickly.
Fortunately, we are in the Han Dynasty now, not the Ming and Qing Dynasties at the peak of imperial power. Otherwise, when Adou comes, the people of Fengzhuang will be out of breath for three months.
As for Feng Mansion, it is estimated that he will have to live in poverty for three years.
“I came here this time to make up for the congratulatory gift to Feng Langjun. Secondly, I’ve been feeling like something’s not quite right lately, and I want your doctor to take a look at it.”
When Feng Yong heard this, he was immediately surprised. He boldly looked at Zhang Xingcai again. Yes, he looked really good. Why was there something wrong with his health again?
“That’s right, that’s right!”
Adou was standing by as a yes man.
"Of course there is no problem. Sir... I will arrange it right away."
Although he couldn't see anything strange about Zhang Xingcai, Feng Yong was actually a little worried.
Scientific science is so advanced in later generations, what kind of disease may be left behind even after giving birth, let alone heavy bleeding and miscarriage at this time?
Guan Ji was quickly invited over by her servants.
Feng Yong said to Guan Ji, "Xi Jun, Mrs. Liu is here because she is not feeling well. She wants our medical staff to take a look at her. You can take Mrs. Liu down and let people make arrangements to treat Fan A and Call Li Dangzhi and help Mrs. Liu take a good look at it."
Zhang Xingcai, who was sitting above, raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard Feng Yong call "Xijun".
Guan Ji nodded, turned to A Dou Fu, and then to Zhang Xingcai, "Mrs. Liu please."
Zhang Xingcai raised his brows again when he saw that Guan Yinping, who had always been cool and cold to others, turned out to be so charming.
Stepped down from her seat, took Guan Ji's hand, and said with a smile, "Sister Guan, although we are married separately, in my heart, you are still my sister."
Guan Ji smiled slightly and said, "Mrs. Liu, I am now the Feng Guan family, not Sister Guan anymore."
The two of them were smiling, but there was something wrong with their aura.
Feng Yong has tasted it this time.
One insists on calling her Sister Guan, and the other calls herself Feng Guanshi. What the hell, it turns out that women’s words are all drama.
Guan Ji was so cold and cold before, I thought she didn't even bother to play with these women's schemes.
Feng Yong shrank his neck and glanced at Adou. Unexpectedly, Adou picked up the book again at some point and was fascinated by it, as if he didn't hear anything.
It wasn't until the two women walked out supported each other that Adou put down his book and glanced at Feng Yong politely but awkwardly.
Feng Yong asked quietly, "Is the backyard of Liu Langjun's house still peaceful?"
Adou didn't know whether he understood it or not, but he nodded seriously and said, "It's natural to be peaceful. Everything in the backyard of my house is decided by Cainiang, and no one refuses to obey."
Then he looked at Feng Yong and the two suddenly laughed.
“Ahem, Mr. Feng, my wife said, did you go to the prime minister’s house?”
Hearing Adou change the topic, he asked Feng Yong.
"right."
“Have you ever seen the Prime Minister’s wife?”
Although it was a little strange that Adou suddenly asked Huang Yueying, Feng Yong still replied, "No, but my wife goes there often these days. I heard that my wife is now peacefully raising her child."
He said that Huang Yueying should rest and not see herself, so as not to get angry and get angry.
Who is it?
It sounds like I'm just trying to **** people off.
"Yes," Adou sighed, "the prime minister's wife and my Xijun were treated at about the same time, right? I also heard that it turns out that the prime minister's wife's condition is more serious than Cainiang's?"
“That’s what the doctor said indeed. The prime minister’s wife has suffered from repeated colds, so her condition is more serious.”
Looking at what Adou said here and there, Feng Yong felt even more confused: Aren't these two people cured of their illnesses? Why are you talking about this again?
"That's strange. Feng Langjun, look, this prime minister's father is old, right? Counting the days, the prime minister's wife is pregnant just a few days after returning from Nanzhong."
“But what about me, am I the same age as Feng Langjun? How come Cainiang can’t get pregnant?”
Adou's honest face showed a very puzzled look, staring at Feng Yong, and asked very humbly.
I understand, this star color is not about any physical problem at all, but because Adou and his wife were anxious when they saw that Huang Yueying was pregnant.
This is indeed the case that there is no harm if there is no comparison!
Zhuge Laoyao is in his mid-forties, while Adou is only nineteen years old. Thinking that his father-in-law would overwhelm him in terms of IQ and power, he has an age advantage anyway.
But now that the news of Huang Yueying's pregnancy has come out, A Dou probably feels that even his body is not as good as his father-in-law...
"Well... well, this kind of thing depends on luck." Feng Yong said with a dry smile, "As long as the couple has no health problems, they can get pregnant sooner or later."
“Feng Langjun also knows about this kind of thing?”
“Understand a little bit.”
Adou nodded and praised, "Feng Langjun really studied under a famous family. He even knows how women give birth to children."
Then a look of curiosity appeared on his face, "I heard that the reason why the Prime Minister's wife was able to get pregnant so quickly, did Feng Langjun help?"
How can I help?
Feng Yong became anxious upon hearing this.
Don’t think that just because you are the emperor, you can spit on others!
I like girls who have been engaged, but I never said that I like girls who have become engaged!
Nonsence!
No, I don’t like girls who have been engaged either!
Also likes the girl I am married to...
Damn it, I can’t tell.
"How can your Majesty say that? I...I came back from Nanzhong and was imprisoned for a month! Why, how can you say that I helped?"
Feng Yong blushed.
After hearing this, Adou looked a little embarrassed: It was hard to go into detail about letting Feng Yong go to jail for a month. It was hard to go into detail!
“Cai Niang has always remembered the fact that Feng Langjun stood up for Si Niang.”
Who told you this? If nothing happens, can you please stop mentioning Mrs. Zhang in my house? Don’t you know that Guan Ji is in charge of Feng Mansion now?
"Liu Langjun, what I mean is that the Prime Minister's wife is pregnant, and I didn't do much to help. I just asked the doctors to help... No, I just asked the medical workers to help treat the disease."
Feng Yong was so anxious that his tongue was almost tied up.
"Why should Feng Langjun be humble?" A Dou's face was very unhappy, "Cai Niang and I came here under the guidance of the Prime Minister's wife. She said that you have a secret method from the master's sect that can help women get pregnant as soon as possible. , extremely effective.”
"She got the secret technique of the master's sect that you gave her, so she could get pregnant early."
As Adou said, he rubbed his hands in embarrassment, "Madam also said that this is Feng Langjun's master's secret method. She couldn't pass it on to us in private, so she asked us to come in person."
“Feng Langjun,” Adou came over and whispered, “You don’t mind passing on more copies of your master’s secrets, right?”
Hearing what Adou said, Feng Yong remembered that he had indeed given Huang Yueying a pre-pregnancy education manual.
Basically, it is some well-known pregnancy preparation knowledge in later generations.
How come it suddenly became the master’s secret method?
Then he remembered Guan Ji’s posture on their wedding night...
Then a thought occurred in my heart: Well, yes, this is indeed the secret method of the master. It seems that I will have to prepare more secret methods in the future.
Seeing Adou looking at him slightly nervously and longingly, Feng Yong coughed, "Oh, yes, I remembered it. This sect, um, secret method, has no taboos. If Liu Langjun wants it, Yong... Just write one.”
“That would be great.”
When Adou heard this, he immediately became happy.
Having achieved his main goal, Adou pushed a little further. He picked up the book on the case and asked quietly, "Are there any other books in Feng Langjun's house? Like this."
When Feng Yong was in school, martial arts novels were popular among students.
At that time, martial arts novels were the spiritual opium poisoned by teachers and parents that harmed the healthy growth of young people.
But I can’t resist the allure of this drug.
At the time, it was standard to rent a bookstore at the entrance of every middle school.
Every weekend, in rented bookstores, there will be sneaky students standing at the door and looking around. They really don’t recognize their teacher nearby, and then they sneak in, excitedly looking for the book they want to read.
Those rows of books with the names of martial arts masters such as Jin Yong, Gu Long, Liang Yusheng, etc., whether it is spiritual opium or spiritual food, it makes people want to stop.
Then when I returned to school, in a corner of the classroom after class, someone would secretly ask, "Classmate, do you have any books? Something like that..."
After matching the codes, the two quickly completed the transaction and returned to their seats to study hard.
Of course, not every transaction is smooth. After all, drug dealing naturally involves anti-narcotics agents.
As a result, there are always unlucky people whose books will be confiscated, and the kind-hearted teachers will return the books to the students at the end of the week.
As for those who are more serious, then it’s over, just wait until you can squeeze out the food expenses to compensate the bookstore owner.
Even the head teacher with a strong sense of responsibility wants to curb it at the source, so he will secretly hide not far from the rented bookstore to see if there are any students in his class.
This series of swords and swords, overt and covert battles, is enough to write a multi-million-word legendary novel about teachers and students.
The most ironic thing is that by the time Feng Yong graduated from school, martial arts novels were included in textbooks!
Simply!
Then the things that poisoned young people were replaced by computers, the Internet, mobile phones, games...
Adou’s expression now is like that of a classmate who was trying to trade spiritual opium in the corner of the classroom by giving secret codes when he was at school.
Feng Yong was in a trance for a while, thinking that he was back to the past.
“Feng Langjun?”
Adou saw that Feng Yong didn't answer, so he called out again.
“Oh, there is another one, which is the latest one. If Liu Langjun wants to read it, please come with Yong.”
Feng Yong came back to his senses and said quickly.
He and Guan Ji have exchanged a lot of saliva. If Feng Yong still doesn’t understand that Guan Ji showed this kind of book to Adou, then he would really be treating her as her husband in vain.
“So there really is?”
Adou stood up and said happily, "Feng Langjun, please lead the way."
Feng Yong took Adou to the study room, took out a book from the bookshelf, and handed it over, "Your Majesty, please read it."
“Unparalleled loyalty?”
Adou took it and saw the name on it and couldn't help but read it out loud.
“That’s right, your loyalty is unparalleled.” Feng Yong leaned over and whispered, “Your Majesty, this kind of book is a good book.”
Adou is the emperor after all. When Feng Yong said this, he immediately reacted and nodded in agreement, "Yes, unparalleled loyalty and righteousness, good book!"
(End of this chapter)