Feng Yong smashed his mouth, thinking that I finally understood, it is estimated that my life's major event is being targeted, and there is a chance that that person is Zhuge Old Demon who has not run away.

At the thought of this, Feng Yong couldn't help but feel that the egg hurt. This Zhuge old demon's desire to control is too strong, right? In order to hold yourself in your hands, you will do anything!

In his previous life, he was disliked, and later he had to serve the female boss. It's good in this life, I haven't thought about it yet, and some people can't wait to stuff themselves with a warm bed, life......

But think about it, I am already sixteen, and after two years of death, my body will almost grow into a "complete body". Of course, if you're in a hurry, it's not like you can't do it now......

Thinking like this, a lewd smile involuntarily appeared on his face, and Feng Yong salivated and said to Huang Yueying: "Madam said yes. It's just that the kid committee can't think of a suitable candidate. Speaking of which, the kid also treats his wife as an elder, if his wife is willing......"

Speaking of this, his tongue suddenly knotted, and the next sentence of "the boy listens to the arrangement of the lady" can no longer be spoken.

Thinking of Zhang Xiahou, who left in a hurry just now, according to the rules of this era, she came in by herself, she should at least avoid it. It feels very strange to sit here and listen to the conversation between myself and Huang Yueying so abruptly. Zhang Xiahou is a lady who came out of everyone, and it is impossible for her to not even understand this common sense.

Zhang Xiahou only has two daughters, right? Right? One is the current queen, and the other is the little Lori Zhang Xing.

There is only one truth!

Fortunately, Lao Tzu stopped his mouth in time and didn't come out bald all at once.

I'm sixteen! Barely complete, right?

That little Lori hasn't even reached the age of ten, is it possible that I want my uncle to wait for her for another seven or eight years?

Huang Yueying nodded with satisfaction and said, "Are you really willing to listen to my arrangement?" ”

I didn't say that!

I didn't say that!

"You treat me as an elder, but in fact, why don't I treat you as a junior?" Huang Yueying didn't give Feng Yong a chance to speak, and looked at him lovingly, "You kid, you still have a good temperament." Don't worry, if there is a good girl, I will pay attention to you. ”

Feng Yong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it was not just decided on the spot, indicating that there was still room for things to turn around, indicating that Zhang Xiahou was just for the sake of being a possible future son-in-law, and everything was undecided.

"Madam, the kid went north to Hanzhong, in fact, it was also for this military ration. You can make it with just some grains of salt, but it's better to add chicken and cheese. Now the chickens ......"

"Wait, what did you just say?" Huang Yueying suddenly interrupted Feng Yong's words, "Go north to Hanzhong? At the same time, her hand touched the scrolled painting, and her eyes involuntarily fell on the scroll.

"Uh, yes, isn't Hanzhong on the north side of the CD? Actually, the kid went to Hanzhong ......"

"Your Majesty has purchased a new Hanzhongye, and now there is no suitable candidate. If you don't want to stay in Zhuye Prison and want to go to Hanzhong, why not try this Hanzhongye? ”

Huang Yueying interrupted Feng Yong's words again.

What's the situation?

Feng Yong opened his mouth, but found that he didn't seem to have anything to say.

That's ...... Agreed?

It's a bit of a big turn.

"What? Don't want to? ”

"Yes, yes!"

Wearing the tiger skin of the royal family to make trouble, Hanzhong must be walking directly sideways! When you see where it is suitable, you can directly point to that piece and say: "I, Hanzhong Metallurgical Supervisor, circled!" ”

It's a feeling when you think about it.

If Guan Ji followed her, then affectionately said to her: "I will contract this land for you." ”

I'm sixteen years old!

"That kid is ...... on the village"

Huang Yueying glanced at Feng Yong, opened the scroll she had just rolled, and said lightly: "You are a little Zhuangzi, are you afraid that someone will dare to take it away?" Could it be that I have been to Fengzhuang so many times, and everyone else is blind? Besides, your Zhuangzi and those people in the mansion were still rewarded by the first emperor, as long as you don't make mistakes, who dares to move? Give him ten guts! ”

Feng Yong was stunned.

And this kind of operation?

Dare to love all the words you said before, all lie to me?

Look at Huang Yueying, she has already stood up, and began to pick up the pen and draw dots again, as if she was writing.

Isn't this painting all destroyed? What else do you want to write on it? That's a lot to do.

Feng Yong stretched his neck hard, trying to see what was written on it, but he didn't expect Huang Yueying to notice his actions, turned his head, and asked, "Are you still in trouble?" ”

"Oh, there's a little more question."

"Say."

"That Han Zhongye, is it a reference to the old practice of Zhuye Supervisor......

Before he finished speaking, Huang Yueying turned her head again and stared at him for a while, before she said slowly: "Zhuye Jian is at the feet of the Son of Heaven, but Hanzhong Ye is far away from CD, how can the two be confused." Besides, Zhuye Supervisor has come up with an eight-ox plow, but Han Zhongye wants to help Huangzhuang reclaim the land for the royal family, how can you let you come here? ”

Before the eight oxen plough came out, I also came nonsense.

However, Feng Yong didn't have a temper, since he could go to Hanzhong in the skin of the royal family, it would be an unexpected joy. Listening to the meaning of what he said just now, it is estimated that Hanzhong Metallurgical will not be like Zhuye Prison, a nominal empty shell, and the royal family must put some people in it.

After Feng Yong left, Zhang Xiahou came out of the courtyard gate, and the Zhang Xing she had brought with her was nowhere to be seen, probably letting her play elsewhere.

"What does Sister think?"

After Zhang Xiahou sat down, Huang Yueying raised her head and asked with a smile.

Zhang Xiahou frowned and thought about it, then shook his head lightly and said with a smile: "I can't tell the feeling." It seems that the temperament is a little jumpy, but sometimes it seems to have a deep meaning, and it will not be seen for a while. ”

"Hanzhong Metallurgical New Property, there will be no suitable manpower for a while. The boy claimed to have learned the art of farming, and put him there to make the best use of his talents. It's just that he used to prefer not to join the army, but he was willing to go to the useless Zhuye Prison, which can be seen from this, he must be born to dislike to be bound by others. At this point, I hope that my sister will explain to the queen and the queen mother, so that the people who go to Hanzhongye should not hinder him more. ”

"Why do you want me to explain? You know, I've never been a fan of going out. If it weren't for Siniang's business this time, I wouldn't want to come over. ”

Huang Yueying picked up the picture scroll, blew it lightly, and said with a smile: "The matter of Shaofu, after all, is a royal family matter, how can I, an outsider, intervene?" Last time, he just used Zhuye Prison to coax him in to do things, anyway, he was just an empty name at the time, but he didn't expect to be in such a situation today. That Hanzhongye is really going to reclaim the wasteland, how can I still not know what to do? ”

"You!" Zhang Xiahou shook his head helplessly, "It's too cautious to look like your husband." Since you have already thought of this, why don't you persuade your husband to release the smelting prison to the Shaofu as soon as possible? ”

Huang Yueying didn't answer, but just looked at the painting fixedly for a while, and then sighed lightly after a while: "The treasury is empty, what can I do?" ”