Chapter 0673 - Differential Treatment

After the daughter was full of food and drink, she fell asleep very contentedly, quietly, just a little lady.

Guan Ji pulled down her sweater and asked softly, "Why did Ah Lang come back so soon?" ”

Feng Junhou's gaze was still staring at a certain place, reluctant to give up.

Hearing Guan Ji's question, he replied in a casual voice: "I miss you, I want to see my son and daughter as soon as possible, so I left the army and rushed back with my personal guards first." ”

Guan Ji noticed someone's gaze, her face turned red, and she secretly kicked him.

Feng woke up and glanced at Zhang Xingyi next to him with a thief.

Zhang Xingyi's eyes were about to burst into flames, and his teeth were gritted.

Mouth-to-mouth gesture at him, then turned to leave.

"Babble, babble!"

The little hand of the daughter in Guan Ji's arms stretched out.

Feng Yong hurriedly stretched out his hand to hug his daughter.

Guan Ji handed it over with some concern, and said in his mouth, "Will you hug it?" ”

"Don't worry, I didn't hug it just now? Besides, even if I haven't hugged me, I haven't seen it? ”

Feng Yong took it carefully.

Who didn't bring younger siblings when the rural baby was a child?

"Spit up?"

"Huh?"

Guan Ji was stunned for a moment, a little unsure of Feng Yong's question.

"Will my child vomit when he is full?"

Feng Yong asked again with an explanation.

Guan Ji realized at this time, her face was a little red, and she pinched Feng Yong lightly, "No." ”

At the same time, he signaled that Siniang was still beside him.

Unexpectedly, she turned her head and found that Siniang was softly opening the door, seemingly wanting to keep the space for herself.

Feng Yong didn't care about anything else, just lowered his head to look at the child, and smiled with satisfaction when he heard this, what a good boy.

Still, he carefully held the child slightly at an angle.

After a while, the nurse came in and wanted to take the baby.

Feng Yong shook his head, reluctant to put it down, "I'll come." ”

Holding the child to the cubicle, he carefully put his daughter side by side beside his sleeping son, touched the kang with his hand, and felt that the temperature was just right, so he nodded with satisfaction.

The pediatric medical workers in Nanxiang have indeed accumulated a lot of experience in this area.

After the child fell asleep, Feng Yong had time to notice the others.

"Didn't you say Madame was here? Why don't you see anyone? ”

"After the child is full moon, with the help of the nursing mother and medical workers, the concubine can see it alone."

Guan Ji explained as she walked out of the room with Feng Yong, "Didn't Ah Lang explain to Ah Mei and let her do something?" ”

"I heard that it wasn't going well, but my uncle came over and could help take a look, so I went to the manufacturing bureau."

Speaking of which, Guan Ji was a little dissatisfied.

"I don't know what Ah Lang asked Ah Mei to do, even my uncle and aunt find it tricky."

"You said you came to see me, but you don't know that you go to the manufacturing bureau early every day these days, as if you are on duty there."

When Feng Yong heard this, he was a little surprised and surprised: "Madame went to the Manufacturing Bureau to help develop the bed crossbow?" ”

That's a great thing!

As far as he knows about the engineers, Feng Yong only recognizes two and a half, one is Huang Yueying and the other is Ma Jun.

The other half is Pu Yuan, he is a forging specialist, not cross-field like Huang Yueying.

Huang Yueying and Pu Yuan are both in Dahan, and they are also related to Zhuge Old Demon.

Ma Jun is very awesome, at least it won't be worse than Huang Yueying, maybe stronger?

But fortunately, in the Wei State, he has always been a petty official and is not taken seriously.

"Not only did I go, but I also praised the rules of the Manufacturing Bureau, saying that the standardization can gather the strength of everyone, which is wonderful."

"By the way, is Ah Lang hungry? Uncle and aunt should be coming back soon, the concubine will go and tell her subordinates to prepare dinner first, and Ah Lang will eat something to cushion her stomach first? ”

Guan Ji asked with concern.

"I'm a little hungry."

Feng Yong said a word, and then looked back at the room, the door was closed, and the nurse should not come out until the child woke up.

There was no one else, his eyes began to flicker, and he asked quietly, "I just saw that my daughter only ate one side?" ”

"On what side?"

Guan Ji didn't understand at first, and then when she saw where someone's gaze fell, her face turned red and she snorted in shame.

"Isn't it going up?"

Feng swallowed his saliva and asked with concern.

"Well, it's a little up, but don't worry, just feed two next time. This time, they were all hungry, so they could only feed one first. ”

Guan Ji was a little embarrassed and explained.

Good ...... Measure.

Feng Junhou felt a little proud in his heart, I knew at the beginning that my children would definitely not go hungry.

"I'm hungry too......"

"Yikes!"

This is Guan Ji exclaiming in a low voice.

"Smack!"

This is the sound of Guan Ji beating someone.

Huang Yueying and Amei returned from the manufacturing bureau an hour earlier than usual.

In the Lieutenant's Mansion, many subordinates are shuttling back and forth, their steps are light and joyful.

The prince who won a great battle has returned home!

The subordinates don't understand any big truths, they only know that their days are closely related to the Hou Mansion.

The more powerful the prince is, the longer the good life of everyone will be, and it is best to last for a long time.

Seeing the Prime Minister's wife and Mrs. Mei returning to their home, the people who passed by saluted one after another.

Zhang Xingyi stood at the door of the small living room before eating, directing his subordinates, seemingly preparing dinner.

In the warm pavilion, Feng Junhou was lazily leaning on a bench covered with cashmere, with a satisfied smile on his face.

Guan Ji's cheeks were slightly red, far away from him, he was looking through the documents, but his eyes were always wandering inadvertently, as if he had done something wrong.

Seeing Huang Yueying push the door in, she hurriedly stood up like a frightened rabbit, "Uncle, you're back." ”

Huang Yueying bowed slightly, and her gaze fell on Feng Yong.

"I've seen Madame."

Feng Junhou saluted solemnly.

"It's all a family, so you don't have to be like this."

After not seeing him for three years, Huang Yueying, who regarded him as a nephew, was overjoyed to see that Feng Yong had not only become calm, but also faintly had the power of the superior.

"It's really changed! In the past three years, although you are not in Jincheng, Jincheng still has news of you from time to time. ”

Huang Yueying walked up to him and looked at it carefully for a while, with appreciation in her eyes, "It's a little less delicate than a few years ago." ”

"My body is much stronger than before, and it seems that I have suffered a lot in the army."

Feng Yong smirked and didn't explain.

Huang Yueying asked Feng Yong and Guan Ji to sit down and said, "After the First Battle of Longyou, the news about you spread all over Jincheng, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is famous all over the world. ”

"When I heard the news from the front, I was really scared."

"To be honest, if it weren't for you, it's really hard to say what this Northern Expedition would look like."

"If you think about what you looked like a few years ago, you don't know how bold you were. Even the queen mother in the palace said that the Han Dynasty had a Feng Mingwen who was outstanding in both civil and military affairs......"

Huang Yueying may have been too happy in her heart, chattering a little, and asked a lot of questions.

Feng Yong answered one by one.

Amei was not qualified to interject and stood there, but the joy in her eyes was about to overflow.

I don't know how long it took, the door of the house was pushed open, and Zhang Xingyi walked in, "Uncle, sister, it's time for dinner." ”

I don't know if I heard my little aunt's words, and a pair of children in the middle cried at this time.

"The kid is hungry, isn't he?"

Huang Yueying was still unfinished and said.

Guan Ji rushed into the inner room and took the baby from the nurse's hand.

I don't know if my son or daughter took two sips, but found that I couldn't suck anything, and suddenly I was dancing and crying again.

Huang Yueying heard the crying, walked in and asked, "Why are you still crying?" ”

Guan Ji's hands trembled in fright, her face turned red, and she squeaked and said a few words.

Fortunately, the child cried loudly, and Huang Yueying's attention was all on the child, but she didn't notice Guan Ji's abnormality.

Guan Ji handed the child to the nurse and motioned for the nurse to feed, and the child stopped crying.

The child brushed a wave of presence, and after Huang Yueying came out of the room, she finally remembered something.

She asked Feng Yong, who was waiting outside: "The child's 100 days are coming, have you thought of the name?" ”

Feng Yong nodded: "The nickname was taken by Sanniang, anyway, it's called getting used to, so I won't change it." ”

The son's name is Ah Worm, and the daughter's name is Shuangshuang.

It is called a worm for good feeding, and it is called a double because it is a pair.

"You are willing to accommodate Sanniang."

Huang Yueying said.

Then he asked, "The child's name will be announced in 100 days, what are you going to do?" ”

"The son's name is Feng Ling, and the daughter's name is Feng Ying."

Feng Yong replied.

"What's the point?"

Huang Yueying couldn't think of the meaning of this.

"When the child was born, it was when I captured Lingju City, so I took a Lingju word."

Huang Yueying listened to Feng Yong's explanation and nodded, "I see, it can be regarded as pinning your hopes on being a father." ”

"Then why did Shuang'er take the word Ying?"

Feng Yong smiled slightly, "Moth'er snow willow golden wisps, laughter is full of dark fragrance." This is a sentence I wrote for my daughter, so I chose the word Ying. ”

As soon as these words came out, not only Huang Yueying, but even Guan Ji and Zhang Xingyi were all bright-eyed.

"Good sentence!" Huang Yueying sighed in admiration, and after a while, she sighed, "The daughter of the Feng family, in the future, just her name will be able to overwhelm people." ”

Feng Yong smirked.

Isn't that right?

When others report their names, they are all dry, and at most they show off: "Who is my family?" ”

Only his own daughter, without saying her name at all, directly reported her unique logo: "Moth snow willow golden wisps, laughter and dark fragrance." ”

Then the others suddenly said: "Oh, it turned out to be the son-in-law of the Feng Junhou family!" ”

"That's all there is to it?"

But the more Guan Ji thought about it, the more wrong it became, and she couldn't help but ask.

This person, in the article, likes to do the most is to read half of it, leave half of it, and hate it very much.

"For the time being, there is only this sentence, and I will write a tune for her later, even if it is a gift for her, it is not an article."

The current poems are just separated from the scriptures of the Han Dynasty and the Han Dynasty, and all kinds of rules and rhythms have not yet been fully formed.

A lot of the time, you're just playing free.

Not to mention something further down the line.

Write a long or short sentence, no one will say anything, can't say, others will think that it is creating a new style of writing.

"You spoil your daughter." Huang Yueying recorded this in her heart, and these two sentences alone are wonderful enough.

Not to mention the few articles written by this kid, few people can compare.

Even if it's a song, it's enough to make people look forward to it.

"Why don't you write a few sentences for Ah Worm?"

Zhang Xingyi fought for his nephew.

"Can't write it!"

Feng Junhou replied confidently.

On the spot, Huang Yueying, Guan Ji, and Zhang Xingyi choked a lot.

After eating the sumptuous dinner specially prepared by Zhang Xingyi, Feng Yong took a bath again, and then went to bed peacefully.

Xiao Biesheng is newly married, not to mention that this is the first time that Feng Yong can spend the night in Guan Ji's room after Guan Ji is pregnant.

In the past few months when the leader has been outside, the murderous aura is relatively heavy, and it takes a long time to eliminate the murderous aura in the body, so I sleep late at night.

In addition, I came back from Lingju in a hurry, and I was a little tired all the way, and I didn't want to wake up the next morning.

Feeling that there was a bright light, Feng Yong opened his eyes very reluctantly, and when he felt that his eyes were astringent, he immediately narrowed his eyes into a slit again.

In the light of the candles, he saw a familiar figure swaying in front of the window.

"What are you doing?"

Guan Ji turned his head and said apologetically, "But it's noisy Ah Lang?" ”

Look out the window, it's still dark.

It's late in winter, and I don't know what time it is.

Wrapped in a warm velvet quilt, Feng Yong asked lazily, "What are you doing when you get up so early?" ”

He only felt that his body was sour and cool, and he didn't want to move.

"Ah Lang is out on the expedition, and everything that follows is to pay for the concubine. Now that Ah Lang has returned victorious, he just needs to rest in peace, and the rest of the matter will be handled by the concubine. ”

Guan Ji stood up and walked to the couch.

Feng Yong found out that she was actually wearing a military uniform again, and she was heroic-but her chest muscles were a little exaggerated.

"What are you doing here?"

Feng Yong asked with some surprise.

"Ah Lang brought all the guards back this time?"

Guan Ji didn't answer, but asked.

"That's nature."

Feng Yong was a little inexplicable.

Guan Ji nodded, but said something else.

"About ten days ago, someone sent a few heads from the Caohan side of Longxi, and according to the person who sent it, it was the head of the leader of the rebel Hu in Longxi."

"Oh, and that?"

Feng Yong finally came to his senses and propped himself up, "Talk about it carefully." ”

He really didn't know about it.

Guan Ji said calmly, "Siniang synthesized the news from all parties and came to a conjecture: the Hu people on the side of Caohan should not be able to survive this winter. ”

remembered that the rebel Hu in the western part of Longxi last winter was first robbed by Xianbei, and then he was partially disabled.

They can't survive this winter, which seems to be a very reasonable thing.

"In addition, Xiping has now returned to the hands of the Han Dynasty, and Caohan is surrounded by the Han Dynasty on three sides, and there are high mountains in the south, so they are afraid that they will not even have the strength to climb over the mountain."

Guan Ji sat on the edge of the couch, "It seems that Ah Lang really hurt them last winter." ”

Feng Yong smiled proudly, "Don't look at who your Ah Lang is!" ”

Guan Ji nodded and praised: "Ah Lang Guo is very powerful." ”

I didn't know that there was another turn of events later, "I just heard that after the siege of Di Daoqiang Hu was relieved last year, Ah Lang was assassinated?" ”

The smile on Feng Yong's face suddenly froze.

"The concubine flipped through the archived documents a few days ago, and then she knew that there was such a thing. At that time, the protection of the personal guard was not effective, and he was forced to Ah Lang by the thieves. ”

"Fortunately, Siniang arranged a heroic man in the miscellaneous service, which made Ah Lang have no danger, right?"

Guan Ji looked at Feng Yong steadily.

Feng Yong's head was a little sweaty, and he touched the kang, "This kang seems to be too hot." ”

"I don't mean to blame Ah Lang." Guan Ji said softly, "With the leader outside, anything can happen, not to mention that I heard that it is still the people in the mountain gate who make calculations." ”

"But it's a fact that the guards are not well protected, so the concubine thinks that she will take advantage of the winter to train the guards more."

When Guan Ji mentioned the guard, his face sank slightly.

Seeing the appearance of his own fine gentleman, Feng Yong felt the need to explain to the subordinates: "I don't blame them, after all, the opponent was too strong at that time." ”

Guan Ji disagreed with Feng Yong's statement, and said in a resolute tone: "When I was in Nanzhong, I said that this kind of thing can only happen once. ”

"If the other party's cavalry presses up, the concubine won't blame them. But they actually let people take advantage of the loophole and let the condor shooter shoot Ah Lang. ”

"If it weren't for the fact that Ah Lang still had fine armor on his body, the concubines would have had their hearts cut alive."

Guan Ji said this, with a cold light in her eyes.

"Guarding the infantry in different battalions, protecting the commander is the first place. They have been exploited by others, that is, the protection is not effective, how can they prevaricate that the enemy is too strong? ”

Feng Yong swallowed his saliva, he suddenly wanted to drink water.

Looking at the tiger girl who suddenly became murderous in front of him, Feng Junhou felt that this should be the real tiger girl, right?

"Also...... That's right, too! Feng Junhou replied spinelessly, "It's that I didn't think it through." I'm just afraid that Xijun will have to work hard......"

At this time, reasoning with your own fine gentleman who protects you is stupid and deadly.

Anyway, it's not dead, so there's no harm in training more.