"Yes, yes, right," Mao Feng saw Ling Chuyao change the subject, and he was relieved for some reason, "It is true. These horse buyers are all from the north, and the delivery is due this month."
"If this is the case, then do things well. If you think about these things all day long, this king will start to have doubts about your abilities."
"Yes, yes, the next official must do things well!" Mao Feng agreed.
Rejected by Ling Chuyao, Mao Feng took his daughter back to the county guard house in a desperate manner.
He went back and forth in the study a few times angrily, but in the end he was furious. He lifted the table all at once, and said violently, "I'm just a downright prince. What kind of high-end pretend? If he doesn't teach you a lesson, You don’t know what the surname of this Northwest is!"
In recent years, except for the few battles he fought with Daikin in the previous two years, Dayan has hardly engaged in combat. The northwest is close to the grassland, and the training is for wild horses hunted from the grassland. Many small countries around like to buy war horses from Dayan. Among these small countries, Luo Shi is the most.
Even though the country is small, it is very troublesome to get revenge. Mao Feng's idea was to use his hands and feet on the horse while delivering it to Luo Shiguo. Now that Ling Chuyao is in the northwest, he should naturally take responsibility for things that happen.
The person Luo Shiguo came to pick up the goods was a beard-faced uncle named Lou Yun. Mao Feng led Ling Chuyao and Lou Yun to the racecourse for a round, let Lou Yun inspect the goods first, and hosted a banquet at the county guard's house that night to entertain guests from Luo Shiguo.
Because the two parties had cooperated many times before, it was natural for the host and the guest to have a great time this evening. Mao Feng frequently toasted Lou Yun, and when the venue was over, Lou Yun was already drunk and unconscious.
On the contrary, Ling Chuyao didn't drink much, only the smell of wine on her body. When she returned to the mansion, she was disgusted by Zhuge Linlang. After washing, she came to Zhuge Linlang and touched her already swollen belly.
"Did the child trouble you today?"
Zhuge Linlang smiled: "No, as long as there is no peculiar smell, they are all well-behaved."
Ling Chuyao also smiled at the corner of her mouth, "It looks like he is a good boy."
"You know it again." Zhuge Linlang groaned, "It's only four months, and I don't know anything yet."
Ling Chuyao said: "If it is harassing you, when you are born, I will teach it a good lesson!"
Zhuge Linlang also touched his stomach, thinking of Mao Fengxiong's own daughter coming over before, and asked: "If you rejected Mao Feng, would he take the opportunity to mess it up?"
Ling Chuyao smoothed the wrinkles between her brows, "Don't worry, I have everything, you only need to take care of our children now."
"Mao Feng has been here for a long time, after all, I'm afraid that he will suddenly act and let us be overwhelmed."
"It's okay." Ling Chuyao said, "I have arranged someone, and his every move is under my control."
The couple gossiping for a while, when Ling Chuyao saw that the time was almost the same, he hugged Zhuge Linlang to rest.
Zhuge Linlang: "... I'm not Liuli, do I need to be so careful?"
Ling Chuyao kissed her on the forehead and said, "In my eyes, aren't you Liuli? It hurts me even if it hurts."
Zhuge Linlang turned his head unnaturally, not looking at someone who was getting thicker, only heard a few suppressed low laughs.
Mao Feng was so excited that he couldn't sleep that night. He thought that Lou Yun would find something wrong with the horse after walking for a while. He would come back and ask for an explanation. Then, let's see how Ling Chuyao would respond.
Thinking of this, Mao Feng was so excited that he couldn't help himself. He couldn't wait for tomorrow to let Ling Chuyao know the end of Mao Feng's trouble with him. Then he would want to see how Ling Chuyao came to him in a low voice!
After tossing and tossing in this way for most of the night, and finally fell asleep, and fell asleep until dawn. Looking at the time, it turned out that it had already passed Lou Yun's road.
At first he was still a little confused, but it's okay to think about it. When Lou Yun comes back, he can watch the show.
Counting the time, Mao Feng went to Ling Chuyao after a leisurely breakfast in the mansion, claiming that he drank too much last night and couldn't get up for a while.
"Master Mao did his best for Dayan. This king really admires him."
Mao Feng is modest: "Where is it."
Originally, Mao Feng had nothing else to do after Lou Yun was sent away, but he wanted to see how Ling Chuyao would appease the Luo Shi countrymen who were being pursued because of anger after Lou Yun came back.
Mao Feng spent the entire day at Ling Chu Yao Mansion, thinking in his heart that Lou Yun should almost turn back in the afternoon. Who knows this, wait until dark.
Looking at Ling Chuyao's indifferent face, Mao Feng's heart sank a little bit, especially as the time got late, the more he fidgeted.
"What's the matter, Master Mao has something, why does it seem to be a little restless?"
"No, no, it's just that the next official suddenly remembered that there was something else in the house, so..."
"So that's the case." Ling Chuyao nodded, "Then Lord Mao, please, I won't keep you."
Mao Feng didn't postpone much after listening, and hurriedly left after saluting Ling Chuyao.
Ling Chuyao didn't stay much, just watched him leave with a smile.
The first thing Mao Feng did when he returned to the mansion was to send someone to check where the people who went to Louyun had gone.
The people below came to report that Lou Yun had already left the border of Dayan with people. Mao Feng tried his best to control his expression and asked, "Are you sure?"
"The subordinate is very sure."
Only then did Mao Feng know why Ling Chuyao was so calm. It turned out that he had been guarding himself a long time ago, but the person who had been sent back last night said that he had succeeded. Why didn't the horses have anything to do
According to his plan, Lou Yun's horse should go crazy halfway, and even trample the people of Luo Shiguo to death! As long as the more people die, the bigger the trouble, the greater the responsibility Ling Chuyao will bear.
What makes Mao Feng even more disturbed is when Ling Chuyao stared at him
The answer to this question was naturally no one answered him, and he couldn't ask Ling Chuyao. If all this was just a coincidence, wouldn't it expose himself
Soon, Mao Feng knew that all this was not a coincidence at all.
Ling Chuyao had been in Huazhou for two months, and spent most of the time with Zhuge Linlang in the mansion. He seldom cared about the affairs of the Northwest, but not caring did not mean that he didn't know. Every move of these people was under his control.
It's July. The Northwest has the biggest event of the year called Marathon. As the name suggests, it is horse racing, but it's not just a horse race. Some other things will be added to it, such as archery right away or obstacle race.
Mao Feng has been restless since the last time, and still has a little guilty conscience, wishing to never see Ling Chuyao.
After Mao Shitang's injury healed, as the doctor said, he couldn't lift heavy objects, so Mao Feng's guilty conscience gradually turned into resentment, and he wished to smash Ling Chuyao's body into thousands of pieces to make up for the crime Mao Shitang suffered!