Guan Ji was moved to see that her Ah Lang was so considerate.

But somehow, when I saw the weird (obscene) smile on his face, I always felt that something was wrong.

"Gurry quirky! I always feel like you're pointing something else. ”

Guan Ji, who couldn't say that something was wrong, glanced at Feng Yong, and then reached out and took out a letter from his arms, "Siniang has sent you a letter." ”

Feng Yong, who was glad that he had escaped, trembled in his hand, and Lou Zikou did not aim at the bucket, and immediately dumped more than a dozen loaches outside.

"What...... What letter? Whose letter is it? ”

Feng Yong was not in the mood to care about the loaches jumping around on the ground, and looked at Guan Ji with a weak heart, "Which Siniang?" ”

"Which one else could it be? Naturally, it's the one who sings loach songs. ”

Guan Ji had a mischievous smile on her beautiful face, as if she was very interested in her own Ah Lang's appearance.

Feng Yong coughed and forcibly calmed himself, but the basket that was a little shaky in his hand betrayed his panic.

"Oh, Siniang went to Nanxiang, she should have encountered some problems, so she wrote to ask."

"Sanniang, you also know, after all, the problem of Nanxiang can't be solved by ordinary people......"

Feng Yongxu explained in a babbling voice, like an old woman with a broken mouth, and quietly put Lou Zi down, "Now I'm busy with my hands, why don't Sanniang help me open it and read it to me?" ”

Guan Ji pursed her lips and smiled, and stuffed the letter into Feng Yong's arms, "This is a letter written by Siniang to Ah Lang, let me see what it means?" I believe in Alang. ”

As he spoke, he asked him to kiss him lightly on the face, and whispered, "Although the concubine knows that the book says that the gentleman is far away from the kitchen, but now that she sees Ah Lang cooking for the concubine, the concubine is really happy somehow." ”

"Ah Lang won't blame the concubine for thinking like this, right?"

During the honeymoon period, Guan Ji became much more clingy than before, even if it was mixed with a faint fishy smell, the two felt full of tenderness.

"In my school, there is a saying that is said by the founder of the mountain himself, called 'do it yourself, have enough food and clothing', and this cooking thing is also in the ranks of doing it yourself."

"So my move is to follow the teacher's training, why should you blame yourself? Besides, as long as you are with Xijun, you can drink water, and you feel that you can have a full stomach, not to mention such food? Full of joy, that's normal. ”

Feng Langjun said sweetly, and on the spot, Guan Niangzi, who had the power of a tiger girl, was fascinated.

But seeing her eyes flooding, she just wanted to be able to linger with this guy, and for a while, she forgot to care about what Siniang said in her letter.

"Xijun is tired from running around today, so it's better to take a bath first and relax. After you wash it, you can taste this delicious food. ”

After Feng Yong half-coaxed and half-pushed Guan Ji to take a bath, he squatted down and picked up the dusty loach in distress.

With sugar, the teriyaki has a real soul.

Braised loach, stewed loach with tofu, and a plate of salt and pepper loach are added, and when they are served, the aroma is full.

Although Guan Ji asked if such ugly things could be eaten at first, as soon as she smelled the aroma, she began to swallow her saliva.

Pick one up with chopsticks and carefully put it in your mouth, your eyes lit up.

Guan Ji is the daughter of a prince and should have been educated as a lady.

Sitting there, sitting upright, looking as demure as water, and covering it with his sleeves from time to time, his small mouth moved slightly, and he didn't even show his teeth, let alone any other movements, but for a while, there was a lot less food on the table.

After dinner, it began to darken.

Guan Ji lit a pottery lamp in the middle of the room, spread out the map, took out a small notebook and a charcoal pen, and began to write and draw.

Nanzhong is rich in tung oil, although the smell of fireworks is a little bigger, but it is much stronger than butter or other oils, and it is cheap, the amount is large, and there is no need to feel distressed.

Nanzhong also produces a kind of rush grass, which can be used directly as a wick when dried, which is easy to use.

Feng Yong lit two more lamps to make the room much brighter, so as not to spoil Guan Ji's eyes.

Then he leaned over, put his hand on her shoulder, and helped her massage, "Xijun has worked hard these days. ”

Guan Ji raised his head when he heard this, and his face was full of brilliance, "It's not hard, the concubine should also thank Ah Lang for giving the concubine the opportunity to do these things." ”

As he spoke, he clicked on the map again, which was the terrain near Qiongdu, "Ah Lang, on the mountain here, there is a Yiren cottage, which is quite hidden, not only is he reluctant to come down the mountain, but he also injured the people we sent over." ”

"The concubine thinks that she should send troops to persuade her, otherwise it will be okay for others to see this cottage and not listen to the order of the ghost king, wouldn't they have the intention of following suit?"

Send troops to persuade you?

If you persuade this, I'm afraid that there will be an extra batch of laborers?

Feng Tujiao felt that his mother-in-law's words were really tactful.

Feng Yong nodded, "This kind of thing, Xijun arranged, you are the post supervisor, and it is your duty to arrest thieves." ”

"I always have to talk about your long history."

Guan Ji said this, looked at his notebook again, and then picked up the charcoal pen, wrote and drew on the map, marking some symbols that people couldn't understand.

At the same time, he praised in his mouth, "Ah Lang's ability to draw maps is really amazing, I don't know how much trouble I have saved." ”

"That's it!"

When Feng Tuqiu heard this, he immediately raised his head and boasted, "Back then, in order to learn CA...... Ahem, in order to learn this drawing, I have laid a ...... just the basics."

There is geography in junior high school, geography in high school, and two more years of public courses in college, that is......

"Eight years, the foundation needs to be studied for eight years, and finally it can be regarded as entering the door."

"No wonder!"

Guan Ji nodded when he heard this, "No wonder Ah Lang can draw such a detailed map as long as he has inspected the terrain." ”

"What is this?"

Feng Yong heard his mother-in-law's praise, and couldn't help but pretend to point out the symbol of Guan Jitu.

"The concubine's defense plan, Ah Lang, you see, now that the city wall of Qiongdu is broken, if any clan that is not long-sighted wants to make trouble, if it is not prepared, won't it be in a hurry at that time?"

"Therefore, the concubine patrols the surroundings on weekdays, one is to find out the surrounding Yiren cottage, and the other is to inspect the surrounding terrain to see where the attack location is if there is an enemy attacking."

Guan Ji pointed to another small black dot on the map, "Ah Lang, look, this is the ranch you planned, if there is an enemy attacking from outside, this is the best direction......

His mother-in-law can lead the troops to fight better than herself, and there is a reason for the name of the brave general Guan Suo that has been passed down in later generations.

Feng Tujiao felt a little hurt to his self-esteem, "Alas, if I can have the ability to lead a leader like Sanniang, how good it would be, and it won't be like now, everyone is busy, just I wander around all day long......"

"What are you talking about?"

Guan Ji was not happy to hear this, and reprimanded, "Ah Lang's daughter's body, as long as he sits in the city, this Qiongdu will be as stable as Mount Tai, and the more the people will not dare to make trouble, this is the talent who leads the overall situation." ”

"No matter how powerful the concubine is, she is just the courage of a horseman, and she can only lead a battalion of soldiers at most, how can she compare with Ah Lang?"

"Besides, does Ah Lang have less things? Not to mention this map, this paper, is this charcoal, use it, it is much more convenient than before! ”

This was said very comfortably, Feng Tujiao grinned and smirked, "That's not it, it is produced by Nanxiang, it must be a high-quality product!" ”

As soon as I talked about Nanxiang, I remembered Siniang who went to Nanxiang, and when I thought of Siniang, I remembered the letter she wrote to herself.

I touched my body, but no.

It should have been put down when I went to take a shower after eating just now, and then walked to the table and flipped through the pictures on the table.

"What are you looking for?"

"Oh, didn't you give me a letter when you came back? I remember putting it on the table, why can't I find it now? ”

"The concubine will help you put it on the couch."

"Oh."

Feng Yong took it from the couch, sat down at the table, and tore it open in front of Guan Ji.

"Why didn't Ah Lang look ahead?"

Guan Ji glanced at her eyes, lowered her head again, didn't seem to care, and asked casually.

"Where do you have time to watch? Besides, it shouldn't be a big deal, and it's okay to watch it later. ”

Feng Yong said, and also secretly glanced at Guan Ji.

When I opened the letter, I saw the familiar handwriting with a beautiful and implicit strength, and the first sentence on it read: Feng Langjun personally examined.

Feng Yong sighed lightly, I used to call me Brother Feng Family, but now I have become Feng Langjun.

Alas, there is a little loss in my heart.

After packing up his thoughts, he looked at it again, and found that Zhang Xingyi's letter was extremely polite.

The loss in my heart is even greater.

It seems that she chose Guan Ji, which hurt her a lot.

"What did Siniang's letter say?"

Although Guan Ji said that he didn't look at it, he was actually still concerned in his heart, and when he saw that Feng Yong's face was not quite right, he couldn't help but ask.

"It's nothing, just ask me if I know who Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng is, and ask me if I want to be alone."

Feng Yong generously handed over the letter and explained.

"Who?"

"Li Tong."

"Li Tong? Isn't that the Langjun of the Li family? ”

Guan Ji also kicked Li Tong back then, and almost didn't kick him to the point of holding his breath, and there are still some impressions.

"Yes."

Feng Yong's face was a little solemn, "Siniang also praised this person's talent in the letter. This Li Tong is clearly a child of anointing, who doesn't learn and has no skills, where did he get any talent? ”

"Li Tong is a child of a family, and it is normal to say that he is used to eating ointment, but how can he be regarded as not learning and not knowing?"

Guan Ji disagreed with Feng Yong's statement, picked up the letter and read it carefully.

"I just don't like that guy anyway!"

Feng Yong didn't have a good airway.

Damn, leaving him in Nanxiang would be a scourge, and he should have asked Mrs. Li to get him back to Jincheng if he knew it.

"The concubine doesn't like him either, but Siniang said in the letter, she sees that this person still has the ability, and wants to ask him to do something, why is Ah Lang angry?"

Guan Ji was puzzled.

"Siniang is so young, how can she tell the difference between good and bad? I'm afraid she's been deceived. ”

Feng Yongqiang explained.

I can't be wrong, the children of this family, relying on a good skin, are the most happy people, and Siniang is the most easy to be deceived.

"In Nanxiang, who dares to deceive the little lady of the Zhang family? Don't want to die? ”

Guan Ji read the letter, but she was a little moved, "The letter said that Li Tong will raise geese, and he can also use goose feathers to make a kind of pen, which is both the length of a brush and a charcoal pen." He even listed the many benefits of raising geese......

said, looking at Feng Yong, "Siniang's letter reminded the concubine. Since Ah Lang can wish the art of chickens, why didn't he expect to raise geese in the first place? ”

"Who said I didn't expect it, I just don't want to raise it."

Feng Yong said stupidly.

The goose is always fierce, annoyed, and will chase people to bite.

There are ponds everywhere in the south, and when I was a child, there was a nearby family with a pond on the way to school, and they raised a flock of geese.

When I went to bed at night, I found that my buttocks and thighs were full of bruises, and I was in pain.

Since then, there has been a psychological shadow on the goose.

The geese were a scourge, they walked slowly, and if they went down to the pond, it would be fine, but if they were standing on the side of the road grazing, they would have to stand far away, and they would not dare to go on until they were gone.

It's not a good thing to be late for school several times.

Besides, chickens and ducks can eat meat and collect eggs, and how many eggs do geese lay a year?

In the past, it was not unreasonable to raise chickens in the countryside, followed by ducks, and finally geese.

Because it's about looking at output, looking at comprehensive benefits, not just looking at the merits of one aspect.

At that time, Feng Yong urgently needed nutrition to supplement his body, enhance his resistance, and facilitate his own life, and eggs were the most convenient and the best source, how could he be in the mood to raise geese?

"Why don't you want to raise it?"

Guan Ji didn't understand the pain in Feng Tu's heart, and asked with a poke at the sore spot.

"These chickens and ducks not only lay more eggs, but they can also prevent locusts, and if they are released into the ground, they can hunt locusts on their own. And we need a lot of chicken and duck eggs in our dry food, right? Where does this goose get these benefits? ”

"I see, it's the concubine who lost her mind."

Guan Ji didn't doubt him, nodded, and said apologetically, "This farming thing is what Ah Lang has learned, how can others compare to Ah Lang." Ah Lang's approach makes sense. ”

"Is that not it?"

Feng Yongyuan passed, trembled immediately, and snorted proudly, "Then Li Tong, it's just a leak and deceived Siniang." ”

"Then Ah Lang wants to explain this matter to Siniang?"

Guan Ji asked with burning eyes.

"Of course......" Feng Yong was about to blurt out his true thoughts, but as soon as he saw Guan Ji's bright gaze, the words that had already reached his lips became, "Don't." Although raising geese is not as good as raising chickens and ducks, it also has some benefits. ”

"Siniang wants to try it, so let her try it. At that time, as long as people pay attention to it, don't let Li Tong cheat this kid. ”

The goose feather down jackets of later generations are expensive, Feng Yong naturally knows this, and thinks that if he really lets Siniang raise it, it will be a good thing.

It's just that this Li Tong, why did he suddenly raise geese? And just raising geese, is it worth Siniang's letter to ask for someone?

A certain turtle was puzzled.

It's just that although Zhang Xingyi is young, she is eccentric, and she is angry that she wants to make a career to make a certain turtle look at her differently.

Thinking that this turtle has the skill of wishing chickens, he must have considered raising geese, so this goose raising may not be taken into his eyes.

But this is not necessarily the case with bees, this honey is a precious thing.

So how would she tell all the reasons for the important person?

Feng Yong thought about it for a long time, but naturally couldn't think of the real reason, so he had to give up in the end.

I can't figure it out, so I want to solve other people's problems, such as the fine gentleman in front of me.

Looking at the beauty under the lamp, the more you look at it, the more exciting it becomes.

Feng Yong quietly moved over and asked gently, "Is Xijun done?" ”

"Not yet, how can it be so easy? I'll have to keep going tomorrow, and I'll have to have someone build some places......"

"Tomorrow's business will be discussed tomorrow, and such things will not be rushed. There's something I'd like to ask for help. ”

"What?"

"I want to hand in my homework, please help me revise it carefully."

"What do you mean by handing in your homework?"

"Does the loach know?"

"Didn't you just eat it tonight?"

"Yes, eat loaches, big loaches, the boss ......"

Feng Yong half-coaxed and half-pulled Guan Ji to the side of the couch.

Guan Ji accidentally touched something, and suddenly understood, his face was about to drip blood, and he scolded in a low voice, "Feng Mingwen, you big rascal!" ”

"Hey, hey......"8)