Mrs. Feng nodded to her master, and Meng Xizhe understood and retreated.

Yang Bo raised his glass and said with a smile: "Thank you for the invitation, the boy will give Mrs. a glass, and I will do it first." ”

"Young Master Yang is refreshing, let's drink together." Madame said immediately, with a smile on her face.

Yang Bo tilted his neck and drank the wine in the cup, while his wife stretched out a white and smooth soft wattle, lightly covered her cherry mouth, and drank it slowly, with an elegant posture that was pleasing to the eye.

Yang Bo's gaze was so tricky, and at the moment when he raised his head slightly, Yang Bo saw a long and white neck exposed under the collar, and below it were two large lumps of dough.

Madame's jade arm was put away and put away, and she smiled coquettishly, and the waves under the brocade clothes were turbulent, which made Yang Bo fascinated and admired.

Yang Bo put down the wine glass, reached out and picked up the wine jug, filled it for the two of them, and said: "Madame's praise just now, the kid really doesn't dare to take it, the kid's peerless appearance and graceful bearing for Madame's peerless face are also a mountain admiration, and this admiration is like a surging river. ”

Feng Yawen was stunned, Yang Bo's words seemed to have an element of abuse, this kid didn't play cards according to the routine, he couldn't help but sink his face, and said coldly: "Yang Bo, before you destroyed the Zheng family and caused a big disaster, I made a lot of efforts behind the scenes to clean up the mess you made, and now, you killed the thousands of households of the official army in Meizhen, Qiu Sizhou, are you really the official government is muddy?" ”

"That's right, madam, we have something to talk about." Yang Bo smiled faintly, "The matter of Qiu Sizhou, how much silver does Madam want?" I know that we settled the matter of the Zheng family, but it cost more than 200,000 taels of silver. ”

Yang Bo didn't leave any affection for Mrs. Feng, one is that the matter of the Zheng family was settled by us with silver, and second, Yang Bo has seen that you are here for silver.

Mrs. Feng's expression became cold, her eyes were like knives, and she shouted: "Yang Bo, do you still have the Ming Dynasty in your eyes?" You are just a common man, a horseman, you can still splash blood five steps, you can kill Qiu Qianhu, but do you know that the emperor is angry, and millions of corpses are ambushed, is this the result you want? ”

Yang Bo said in his heart, if the emperor is angry, your husband Zuo Wencan, the lord of Zhizhou, is afraid that he will be the first to lose his head, hehe.

Yang Bo shrugged his shoulders and said, "Didn't Madam bring troops?" ”

"Hmph.." Mrs. Feng rolled her eyes and said angrily: "I'm a woman, what kind of soldiers do I bring?" I come with sincerity. ”

"Then let's talk about Madame's sincerity."

"Your proposal to pay taxes according to the rules is good, but it's not enough, you killed thousands of officials and soldiers, you have to hand over the alcohol production method of the stone temple, so I can talk to the above, first say good, you are bold this time, the trouble caused is too big, it's just easy to speak, can you say it well, but not necessarily."

Yang Bo thought to himself, it is nothing to hand over the alcohol method, the problem is that this time they handed over the alcohol method, next time they should make matches, never underestimate the shamelessness of the current Ming government, this will not work at all.

Mrs. Feng observed the words and looks, and saw that Yang Bo was silent, and said in her heart, maybe there is a door.

Mrs. raised her hand and brushed the hair on her sideburns, and smiled at Yang Bo, Xu was angry and excited just now, her cheeks were crimson, this smile, like a blooming peony, graceful and luxurious, beautiful, and enchanting style made Yang Bo's heart pound.

Mrs. Feng has a plump body and a variety of amorous styles, which is comparable to You Suqing, but You Suqing is charming, charming everywhere, charming in the bright place for you to see, and Mrs. Feng is charming and confused, her charm is sometimes invisible, you need to experience it with your heart, and the extreme charm is confused, that feeling is really eroded.

Yang Bo raised his glass and said with a smile: "Madame smiles so beautifully, come, I will toast Madame again, after drinking this wine, Madame looks better." ”

Mrs. Feng's heart was bitter, this little ghost was speechless, it was really difficult, she immediately glanced sideways, raised her glass and drank it all, revealing a jade arm like a lotus root, white and jade, which was very tempting.

Yang Bo took the wine jug again, filled it for both of them, and said: "Madam, as far as I know, Lord Zhizhou's term of office has expired, and he will soon be promoted and transferred. ”

Mrs. Feng didn't care about being reserved, picked up the wine glass, drank it all, and smiled, "I heard that Yang Gongzi is only seventeen years old, and he has not been married yet, yes or no?" ”

Yang Bo was noncommittal, took the wine jug, filled it again for Mrs. Feng, and then held up his chin with one hand, and looked at Mrs. quietly, Mrs. was drunk and budding, and her delicate skin could be broken by blowing, if Mrs. Lady's cheeks were peony petals, then Yang Bo's eyes were bees, bees were attached to petals, and refused to leave because there was nectar there.

"Childe is uniquely talented, if Childe is willing, I can be a matchmaker, you tell me, do you like the rich and powerful, or do you like the family of noble officials?" Mrs. Feng said, another cup, her eyes were hazy like mist, and her eyes were shining, tugging at Yang Bo's heartstrings.

"Just by virtue of the son's character and ability, marrying the delicate daughter of the executive's noble family is also sparse and ordinary, wrapped around me..."The lady took the wine jug, filled a glass for herself, and continued: "In this way, the son is the son-in-law of the executive, who dares to bully you?" Childe has no worries. ”

Madame raised the glass in her hand, smiled with her eyebrows, and said no more, just looked at Yang Bo, and the room suddenly fell silent.

It's really difficult for Mrs. Zhizhou to come up with such a solution, but it's a pity that he has to bring a pork leg tonight, go to Uncle Ji's house, and ask him to be a matchmaker.

Yang Bo sighed: "Madam, I'm going to propose marriage tonight, the woman is Shen Yanqing, the eldest lady of Shen Jiabao, presumably Madame has also heard of it?" ”

Mrs. Feng looked stunned and exclaimed, "Yang Bo, you little ghost, you don't want to fool me, right?" ”

"Madame said that it was a joke, how could Yang Bo be a child's play, and besides, this matter is related to the reputation of the eldest lady of the Shen family, how can it be nonsense?" Yang Bo said seriously.

Mrs. Feng was silent, and drank all the wine in the cup, and then filled it again, one cup after another. With a sad look on his face, he said gloomily: "Son, I won't tell you, my husband's term as an official in Haizhou has expired, and he is about to be transferred and promoted, but something happened to the Zheng family, and then something happened to thousands of households in Qiu Sizhou, all under the rule of Haizhou, and my husband naturally can't escape the involvement."

Although the people in the government are not pure-minded, but these two things, the son did not suffer, but the government suffered the loss, if we don't do anything, this matter will get bigger and bigger, and my husband's dismissal will be light.

Before I came, I also knew a lot about what Gongzi did in ordinary ways, and I knew that Gongzi cherished the people and took in a lot of displaced people, which were all great good deeds, and Gongzi also hoped that they would have a good home, right? But if the matter is big and alarms the governor's yamen, or alarms the imperial court, everyone will not have a good result, yes or no? ”

When Mrs. said this, she burst into tears, choked up, and said: "My husband is the lord of Haizhou, for the official term, for the benefit of one party, over the years, walking on thin ice, finally won some reputation, career is expected to go further, now can no longer do what he thinks, just ask him to save his life, enough." ”

"Yang Bo, Yang Gongzi, even if the concubine begs you, can you help me?" Madame seemed to be muttering to herself.

Mrs. Feng drank more than a dozen glasses of wine one after another, her jade face was red, like a big peach, and the sweet juice in it was about to break out of the skin, Yang Bo suddenly felt dry and licked his lips.

The brocade robe on the lady's body started at some point, and the placket was scattered, revealing a large area of snow-white, high raised dough, trembling and moving, and rolling in waves, which was really tempting and sinful.

Suddenly, Madame leaned to one side, her eyes closed, as if she were about to fall asleep because she was too drunk to drink.

Yang Bo hurriedly stood up and came to Mrs. Feng's approach, but Mrs. Feng's soft pair of soft clothes embraced Yang Bo.

Yang Bo was electrocuted, and his body stiffened.

Just imagine, Yang Bo is standing, and his wife is slumped in the seat, so embraced, he must put his face on Yang Bo's lower abdomen, this area is very dangerous, and it is becoming more and more dangerous, Yang Xiaobo is about to move, playing a seesaw game, and from time to time touching his wife's chin, Yang Bo is almost unable to hold it.

What to do?

Madame pretended to be drunk and hugged him like this, knowing that it was a trap, but Mrs. Feng acted so devotedly that if Yang Bo didn't say anything, his conscience would be condemned.

However, Yang Bo still had to ask Ji Shun to propose marriage at night, which made him feel uneasy, although it was animal instinct, but this was too unfair to Qing'er, Yang Bo took a long breath, shook his head, and fiercely suppressed Yang Xiaobo's arrogance.

Yang Bo pretended to think that Mrs. Feng was unconscious, and said to himself: "I know that Madame is willing to do anything in order to protect Lord Zuo's official position, but I didn't expect Madame to be so cruel and actually attack a kid of the same age as your children, in fact, the matter is not irreparable, why should Madame be like this..."

"Nonsense." Before Mrs. Feng could finish speaking, she let go of Yang Bo, sat up straight, and said indignantly: "I haven't given birth yet, where are the children?" And am I that old? Does it look like your mother? ”

“......”

Mrs. Feng raised her hand and swept the scattered green silk behind her ears, buttoned two buttons, and stretched the brocade clothes, the posture was so enchanting and elegant, Yang Bo looked at it, his eyes straightened.

Madame's eyes turned sideways, and she looked at Yang Bo steadily, and suddenly said: "It's true, if I have a son, the age is similar to yours, or you should be my godson." ”

"Madame is still young, you want a son, you won't give birth to it yourself?" Yang Bo rolled his eyes and said ruthlessly.

Mrs. Feng couldn't help but cry loudly, "I really want a son, but I just can't give birth, I'm really useless." ”

At first, Yang Bo thought that Mrs. Feng was acting again, but when Mrs. cried, she was out of control, crying darkly, tears flying, the grass and trees were sad, the wind and clouds changed color for it, and I felt sorry for it.

Yang Bo couldn't distinguish the true from the false for a while, maybe there was both the true and the false, Yang Bo couldn't bear it, pouted, and said: "You can't give birth to a child, and it's not necessarily the woman's fault, you haven't figured it out, why are you crying?" ”

Mrs. Feng raised her head, her eyes were hazy with tears, "Yang Bo, what you said is true?" ”