Chapter 86: Wang Ping takes leave

Chapter 86 Wang Ping asks for leave

"But brother, I have to go on duty on weekdays..."

"General Wang has offended a lot of people these days, right? What's the point of going on that duty? Are you angry?" Feng Yong looked at Wang Xun, with a tone of disdain for Wang Ping's position, "Even if he doesn't Regarding this matter, has General Wang been ostracized less in the past? That position is so nostalgic. As long as General Wang believes in me, I will give your family a great fortune. Don't worry, I won't make it difficult for General Wang. As long as he is willing, I will go and tell the Prime Minister."

Wang Ping has indirectly supported Feng Yong these days, and he has to accept this favor. It's a potential stock. Let it explode as soon as possible, and you will profit early. It's a mutually beneficial thing, why not do it?

As soon as these words came out, even Zhao Guang was shocked. He really didn't understand why the Feng family brother was so confident? The Prime Minister attaches great importance to laws and regulations. If something like this is not to the Prime Minister's liking, how can it be explained?

“How unwilling!”

When Wang Ping heard what his son said from Feng Yong, he immediately became angry.

That Feng Langjun is right. In the past, he was ostracized by his colleagues and he didn't even have many close friends. A few days ago, everyone finally changed their attitude, but he was worried about his son's future and secluded himself from his colleagues. Not to mention being ostracized these past few days, even when I was speaking on a daily basis, I would be ridiculed and ridiculed. It was really uncomfortable.

Now that I heard Feng Langjun's words from my son, I couldn't help but feel hot in my heart. It's just that Feng Langjun doesn't have such ability. If he really does have such ability, what if he takes a gamble?

Even if he made a wrong bet, at least he still has a son - he is already a supervisor and an advisor, and at least he is doing better than him. It's hard for him to survive until he is old in his current position, and his son doesn't need his support anyway.

If you make the right bet, you will just stand up and feel proud - the words "rich and rich" have different meanings when spoken from different people's mouths.

Like Feng Yong, he casually used the art of Zhujiweng to make amends for others, and he also used the Quyuan plow, the Eight Ox plow, and even the cheese made by the Qiang people, he could easily make it into food that the emperor rewarded the ministers. The aura of the disciples of the mountain sect should not be too strong!

Wang Ping thought about it, no matter what the great wealth mentioned by people like Feng Yong, it can't be worse than the skill of wishing a chicken and a man, right? That alone makes it worth the gamble.

“What do you want me to do in this matter?” Wang Ping asked.

“Brother said that if your Excellency is willing to do this, just wait for the news and he will arrange everything.” Wang Xun said quickly.

If this can happen, then just accept the result. If that doesn't work, the best thing to do is stay in the camp. He would not put himself in any trouble on either side. Feng Langjun was really a fastidious person.

Wang Ping praised secretly in his heart.

Since the other party is very particular about what he does, he can’t say that he is just sitting around like this. Favors come and go, so how can he only accept but not pay? Anyway, he was a non-Han demoted general and his sense of presence was already low. He got such a position just to show comfort to others.

It doesn't actually matter whether he is on duty or not. It's just that Wang Ping is strict by nature and obeys the laws, so he is on duty every day. But it has been hard to go up in value these past few days. Now that I have an excuse, I just think: The outside world is so big, why don’t I go and see it?

After thinking about it all night, Wang Ping was so cruel that he took a leave of absence from his superiors. He used the same reason as Feng Yong. He was sick and couldn't be on duty, and then he went on a long trip.

For someone like Zhuge Laoyao who values the law, rashly asking for an official position, or even asking him to mobilize a serving Yamen general, is simply an act of committing suicide.

As long as Feng Yong doesn't really have a nervous breakdown in his brain, he will never touch this for no reason - "not for no reason" means that as long as there is a reason, you can still give it a try.

“Why don’t you continue to huddle in your shabby village? Today you are finally willing to come out, which is rare.”

Huang Yueying sent someone to pick up Feng Yong at the small gate and took him to the backyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion to meet him. This was a very unobtrusive behavior.

Feng Yongqian laughed, pretending not to hear Huang Yueying's words, and bowed first: "I have seen my wife, dare I ask who this lady is?"

There was no maid beside Huang Yueying. Sitting opposite her was a woman with elegant clothes and a dignified face. The woman was holding Zhang Xing in her arms, smiling at the corners of her mouth, and looking at Feng Yong with kindness in her eyes.

Hearing what Feng Yong said, the woman nodded slightly: "I am Zhang Xiahou."

There is only one lady in the Zhang family named Xiahou who is qualified to sit opposite Huang Yueying. She is the mother of the current queen. She is also the mother of the little loli Zhang Xing in front of her. The late Chariot General, The wife of Xixiang Hou Zhangfei.

“It turns out to be the lady of the king, I have met the lady.”

"No need to be polite. I just came to talk to my sister today. I didn't expect that Feng Langjun would come here. These days, I have heard the name of Feng Langjun all the time, so I was curious to meet him. Don’t you mind, Mr. Lang?”

Zhang Xiahou's accent is Luoxia, which has a charm of its own, making it more comfortable to listen to.

Unexpectedly, the Xiahou family in this picture actually matches the Huang Yueying sisters. They don't hide it in front of outsiders. It seems that this relationship is serious.

"What did Madam say? It's thanks to Madam that this kid learned the Luoxia Yin!" Feng Yong hurriedly bent down to salute again, and by the way lowered his head and secretly raised his eyebrows at Zhang Xing, "This matter is still No thank you, madam, how dare you say you mind?"

The Three Kingdoms version of "Xinhua Dictionary" is thanks to the Zhang Xiahou family in front of me!

Zhang Xing laughed, walked over and buried his head in Zhang Xiahou's arms.

Mrs. Zhang Xiahou gently patted Zhang Xing's back and said with a smile: "Well, I didn't teach you Luo Xiayin myself, so I can't take the credit for it." After that, he said to Zhang Xing, "Siniang, Aren’t you going to pay homage to Feng Langjun?”

“I have met Feng Langjun.”

The little man saluted and said crisply. With his back to Zhang Xiahou and Huang Yueying, he deliberately made a face.

“I’ve seen the four little ladies.”

Facing Huang Yueying and Zhang Xiahou, Feng Yong did not dare to make any more moves, so he had to return the favor.

"You are just a slippery person." Huang Yueying seemed to have finished the painting at this time. She picked it up and blew it, and finally glanced at Feng Yong. "You are hiding in the village without showing your face, and you let Erlang and the prince take the limelight." , but it caused a lot of harm to those two people. I saw that Erlang has lost a lot of weight in the past few days. I don’t know what kind of ecstasy soup you poured into those two people, and they are still like this. "

“Hey, boy, you treat people with sincerity...”

Feng Yong pretended to be stupid and smiled naively.

“Poof!”

Zhang Xiahou squirted out the tea soup he just drank.

Feng Yong felt embarrassed immediately. Isn’t this too disrespectful?

"No wonder, no wonder, I drank too much just now and lost my composure!" Zhang Xiahou covered her face with her sleeves, and the exposed half of her face was slightly flushed. Obviously, this disrespectful behavior made her feel very embarrassed.

(End of this chapter)

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