Feng Zhiwei raised his hand and threw the cloak over, knocking out the second half of his teasing.
Ning Yi smiled and put on his cloak, Feng Zhiwei passed by him and sighed, "Your Longyang is so good that even Xiliang knows about it, so you are not afraid of what His Majesty will think?"
"It's better that he thinks that I'm good at Long Yang than other ideas." Ning Yi seemed to have a deep meaning in his answer, he held her shoulder to look at her carefully, and said, "It seems to be thinner?"
Feng Zhiwei touched his face, smiled and said, "Where? I think I've gained a lot of weight." Only then did he have time to look up at Ning Yi, thinking that he seemed to have lost some weight.
"You stayed in Xiliang for a few more months." Ning Yi held her hand and smiled, "For causing me to live a lonely year, how will you compensate me?"
"I feel a little sorry to say it." Feng Zhi smiled, raised his hand suddenly, lifted the lid of an inconspicuous big vegetable jar beside the boat, and said, "I will pay you this big pickled vegetable plant."
The "big pickle" was knocked off the camouflage cover on the top of his head, stood up in a daze, rubbed his hands with a smile and said: "Master..."
Ning Yi looked at the other party in surprise, widened his eyes and said, "Hey, isn't this Mr. Literary Gai Shining? Why are you staying here, composing poems in the pickle jar?"
"That's right." Feng Zhiwei patted Ning Cheng on the shoulder and said with a smile, "It's hard for Mr. Ning. I followed all the way to Xiliang and wrote countless good poems on the wall. I must be addicted to it. When I arrived in Tiansheng, I didn't forget to find poetry. , What title are you planning this time? "The Unavoidable Stories of the Wei River Boat Prow"? Or "The Cloak Incident of His Royal Highness King Chu and the Marquis of Wei"?"
She laughed and walked away. Ning Yi looked at her back with a smile, thinking that this girl was really angry, and turned to look at his baby guard, who didn't notice, and was full of anger Looking at him aggrieved.
Ning Yi leaned against the side of the boat, beckoning to Ning Cheng, Ning Cheng immediately took out several pieces of paper from the boots, held them up and down, and said, "Master, I was busy later and didn't have time to bind it into a book, but it should be written down. It's all here...”
Dare to feel that this is the sequel to the bulk version of "Xiliang Menghualu", Ning Yi glanced at him and opened it to read.
"The Incident of Jin Siyu on the Terrace of Changping Palace"
"Healing or Falling? Let's look at Fengzhiwei's tough choice"
"The adulterer and the wife team up to cheat, the villainous man and the fierce woman are ambiguous under the sea! "
Ning Cheng rolled up his sleeves with tears in his eyes, and showed his master the little scars left by his fight with the regent's guards a few months ago: "Look, master, they tricked me into fighting, and they ran away before I finished fighting , Leaving me a one-on-two without any help, I almost lost my life... What kind of errand did you send me, I would rather empty the toilet in the mansion for a month than deal with that woman again... "
"Success." Ning Yi listened with a smile, stuffed the sequel of "Xi Liang Meng Hua Lu" into his sleeve, and said gently, "You don't need to deal with her anymore, I just decided to send you to Hanoi Zhuangzi I manage the toilets for one year, and you manage all the toilets, you see, this job will never kill you, you don’t need to thank me... Well, that’s it, wash up and sleep.”
Like Feng Zhiwei, he patted Ning Cheng on the shoulder, laughed, and walked away.
The hard-fated Guard Ning, looking at his back in the cold wind of early spring, trembled unbearably from the cold wind...
After crossing the river in the evening, Hua Qiong came to pick her up in person and had dinner at her mansion. Only then did Feng Zhiwei know that Ning Yi came to the south to inspect the immigration and road construction. The natives of various ethnic groups in the mountains do not accept the education, and because of the inconvenience of life, they often come out of the mountains to harass the houses. The general of southern Fujian wrote a letter to ask to build roads and cross the mountains, open up counties and build cities, and move Han people to live together with the natives in order to achieve ethnic integration. Emperor Tiansheng immediately agreed to a good deed that would benefit future generations, because the Southern Fujian General was recommended by Ning Yi and was in charge of the Second Household Worker's Department, this matter was pointed out to him to be in charge, and Ning Yi found a reason to welcome here.
Feng Zhiwei was eating his meal, thinking that Ning Yi would not be the one who instructed General Minnan to write a letter for this trip, right? The commotion was too loud.
After dinner, Hua Qiong took her for a walk, saying that men were not allowed to follow, but Ning Yi just laughed it off, watching their backs slowly heading towards the garden, there was a hint of strangeness in his eyes.
Hua Qiong led Feng Zhiwei around seven times and eight times, and stopped at a place that he thought was sufficiently hidden. Without any nonsense, he said straight to the point: "I have already found a lot of Huofeng's old troops, and I have obtained His Majesty's consent. , formed the Huofeng Army, the folk customs in this area are tough, and the status of women is low. Except for the veterans of the year, there are many women who are willing to join the army. There must be a group of new troops, and the scale of Huofeng in the future may exceed your and my expectations."
Feng Zhiwei remained silent, put his hands behind his back and thought for a while, and said for a while: "Ah Qiong, although I haven't expressed my thoughts clearly, I think you know in your heart that this is not a joke, this is a big job that will ruin the family, I must I have to remind you, it’s still too late to get out now.”
"Hey, you went to Xiliang, are you confused?" Hua Qiong sneered and said with a smile, "You should know that as early as the moment you wrote to ask to rebuild Huofeng, you can't turn back!"
"Then why do you still help me like this?" Feng Zhiwei looked back, her only confidant of the same sex was quietly fixed in her watery eyes.
"I didn't think too much about it." Hua Qiong jumped on the rockery, picked a weed, and sucked the grass root with gusto, "Maybe this is my temperament? I have been wild since I was a child, and I don't want to be lonely, my father said I shouldn't have been born in such an ordinary private school Mr.'s house, I seem to have the blood that likes galloping in my body, I like battlefields, I like adventures, I like fighting with red knives in and white knives out, I like fighting for the people I like Desperate, I like to do everything I think I should do.”
She raised her hand and pointed in the direction of the imperial capital, "I don't like the old man sitting on the top. He plays tricks, indulges his son to compete in the world, and spends all day in the deep palace wondering what he is thinking about, but he doesn't care whether the people of the world are under those corrupt officials. You and Ning Yi killed more than 300 officials at one time in Longxi, and you almost wiped out the officialdom in Longxi. But other than that, what about Jianghuai? Longnan, Longbei, Nanshanbei What about the dozen or so roads in Hanoi, South China Sea? Where is there no down-and-out official? It is Zhou Xizhong, the South China Sea Chief Envoy who claims to be clean and honest, and he still collects an inexplicable "tea tax" every year! Bo Zhide, he relied on a woman to earn the world and lay the foundation of the world, in the end, he chose to force her to death with his own hands—I don’t like him!"