Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Great Events of Shangdu

Feng Feiyang and Fatal Seven looked at each other and smiled, today they finally had time to talk to Chen Zi peacefully. I don't know what kind of surprise he will bring.

In the side hall, the incense burner hurriedly set up a sumptuous breakfast. ran into the main hall with a smoke, and saw the young lady and the master sitting in the hall from afar. Busy stepped forward and blessed himself, and said softly: "Miss is early, Seventh Master is early, Chen Zi'an and Chen Gongzi have something to see Miss outside."

Feng Feiyang quipped: "It's quite early, your young lady and I are hungry." Go and call Zi'an in, and ask him to wait for me for a moment if he has breakfast; If not, together. Let's go! Abyss, go to dinner. After speaking, he pulled the life-killing seven and went to the side hall.

Lu Xiang blushed shyly, Miss is so bold. Hold Lord's hand in public! It seems that the lord will soon get rid of and warm the life of a golden bachelor.

In the side hall, Feng Feiyang and the fatal Qiyi had a bowl of mixed sauce noodles, plus a boiled egg. Crystal dumplings are essential. It's just that today's dumplings are not from Aunt Lan's hands, I'm afraid they were made by a few little maids themselves. Feng Feiyang's mood was a little low, and he said to the death: "Yuan, let's go see my mother later, she must have been frightened last night."

Seeing Feng Feiyang's worry, Fatal Qi put down the chopsticks in his hand and comforted: "Feng'er rest assured, Luan Xiao has been guarding Helan Courtyard last night. Your mother and they are just frightened, and it will be fine. ”

Feng Feiyang suddenly gossiped and hurriedly asked, "Yuan, if Concubine De in the palace knows that her plan has failed, will she be angry?" Also, that second prince is not a good bird? Do you know where the pregnant sister of the Sky Warrior ended up? What happened to her own father, Han Ziao?"

The Killer Seven smiled and asked, "Why did Feng'er suddenly care about that Sikong Fengying?"

Feng Feiyang smiled awkwardly: "It's nothing, I just want to know what will happen if Sikong Fengying is unmarried and pregnant?" This is a peerless shadow, and his wife's love life is not ordinarily rich! Four men.... Yuan, is it true that as long as a woman has money, she can marry as many as you men?" Feng Feiyang was curious about the marriage law of this country, but unfortunately he never had the opportunity to ask.

The face of the Deadly Seven was indescribably weird, and after eating the last dumpling, he said slowly: "Which Sikong Fengying sent it to the Alcohol King's Mansion according to her grandfather's wishes." Han Ziao was abolished and sent to the temple to practice. As for the husbands and attendants of the old master of Sikong, this is a long story, and when I have time, I will talk to you about the marriage laws of our Qiguo. ”

Feng Feiyang nodded, he had been busy for the past two days. I'm talking about this later.

Fatal Seven put down the chopsticks in his hand and waited for Feng Feiyang to drink the last mouthful of soup. The two went to the main hall to see Chen Zi'an.

Seeing two tall and short people walking outside the door, Chen Zi'an hurriedly stepped forward to salute: "I've seen Miss Feng and Seventh Master."

Feng Feiyang waved his hand indifferently and said with a smile: "Zi'an doesn't have to be polite. Call Miss Feng to see more, and call me Ah Yang or Feng San in the future. ”

Surprise flashed on Chen Zi'an's handsome face, and his hands unconsciously clenched into fists. He nodded emphatically. This scene fell in the eyes of the life-killing seven, which can be imagined.

The whole process is cold-faced!

Chen Zi'an ignored this man with a strong aura. took out a stack of materials from his wide sleeves, chuckled and handed it to Feng Feiyang and said, "Ah Yang, take a look, this is the place I am looking for according to your request." You take a look first, and ask me if you don't know what is clear. ”

Fatal Seven, that gas! Ayan Ayan screamed smoothly. He is looking at Chen Zi'an more and more unpleasant! No, you have to get this guy away from Feng'er, so as not to get in the way.

Feng Feiyang quickly skimmed through the information sheet written by Chen Zi'an. Seeing that there is a lot of data in the table, I won't be able to figure it out for a while. But he said to Chen Zi'an, "Zi'an, according to your on-site inspection. Where is the best place to build a factory? How far is it from Shandu?"

Chen Zi'an stood up and saluted: "Ah Yang, I think the most ideal place in these places should be Qinglong Gorge. It's only fifty miles away from Shangdu, but the problem is ....."

"The problem is that this place is the property of Prince Yi's Mansion, right?" The fatal seven eyebrows were raised, and the eyes were full of light smiles. If you want to take the land of Qinglong Gorge from your uncle, I'm afraid it's not easy? However, if Feng'er can cure his old problem, this matter will be much simpler.

Chen Zi'an glanced at the fatal Qi, thinking that this man had such a strong aura. How could he be in Suiyuan? Who is he? I have time to ask the housekeeper today, maybe he knows more about the man's strength.

Feng Fei stood up proudly: "Prince Yi's mansion's property? It seems that there is no play! People are not short of silver, how can they be willing to give up their love and sell it to us?" After speaking, he looked weak. "Zi'an, let's talk about other places!"

Chen Zi'an nodded and said, "Okay, there are two other places that are barely suitable." One is Liujia Town, where the terrain is low. There is a tributary of the Blue Moon River that passes through Liujia Town. The gap is probably ......." Chen Zi'an seems to have forgotten. Two red clouds rose from his handsome face.

Feng Feiyang smiled and said in a low voice, "You just came into contact with Roman numerals, and it's normal to forget them." As he spoke, he pushed the stack of materials in front of him to Chen Zi'an on the other side.

Chen Zi'an quickly flipped through the information and found a hand-drawn topographic map of Liujia Town. Pointing to a Hukou waterfall, he said to Feng Feiyang: "Ayang, look. This is a tributary of the Blue Moon River, and at the intersection of the tributary and the main channel, the terrain suddenly drops, creating the water flow gap you are looking for. ”

Feng Feiyang got up and lowered his head to carefully check the relevant data handwritten by Chen Zi'an, and the two of them studied the data on the drawings head to head. That posture still looks very ambiguous!

Feng Feiyang's fingers tapped rhythmically on the table, and suddenly asked, "Zi'an, how far is Liujiazhen from Shangdu?" How's the road going?"

Chen Zi'an thought for a while, and his warm voice slowly sounded: "To be precise, there are one hundred and twenty-five miles between Liujiazhen and Shangdu. It's just that in the place we chose, there is a section of the trail that connects to the official road that is very difficult to walk. When Chen Zi'an thought of that path, he was stunned! This is the hardest road he's ever walked, and the soles of his shoes are gone!

"Oh? So it seems. The most ideal and most accommodating request is only Qinglong Gorge! It's just ......" This can stump Feng Feiyang. What is the way to get a man who is both rich and powerful to give up his vacation territory?

Feng Feiyang put his hands on the table and cupped his cheeks in contemplation, and Chen Zi'an also shut up with interest. For a while, the house was full of silence.

The life-killing seven were so aggrieved that they wanted to go up and drag Chen Zi'an, the bastard, away. But he was helpless! Who let him not have the opportunity to participate in Feng'er's plan?

Time slipped away in the infinite sourness of the Deadly Seven!

Feng Feiyang couldn't think of a good way for a while, so he let Chen Zi'an go back to rest.

At this moment, a dazzling red light flashed on the black robe on the chest of the Killer Seven. Feng Feiyang hurriedly said: "Yuan, someone called you on the walkie-talkie."

Fatal Qi was stunned, hurriedly reached into the robe on his chest, took out a small intercom, and pressed the blue button with his thumb. "Seventh Master, can you hear me clearly?" Hua Yu's drunken and excited voice came from the intercom.

Feng Feiyang became interested, and rushed to the side of the Deadly Seven. Said loudly: "Lord Hualou, how far are you from Suiyuan?" What's new happening in the city today?" The life-killing seven took the opportunity to reach out and wrap his arms around Feng Feiyang's waist. The two spoke loudly into the walkie-talkie, face to face.

"Lord Hualou, the voice is very clear. Tell me what's going on in the city!"

"Feng San, there are two major events happening today. Which one would you like to hear?" Hua Yu was so excited that Douyin was out of the way.

"Don't talk nonsense, tell me what's going on?" In fact, the fatal seven have already guessed eight or nine in their hearts.

"Alright! The first one is: the richest man in our Qiguo, all the industries of the Sikong family suddenly changed owners overnight. ”

"What?" Feng Feiyang was shocked, and hurriedly asked again: "Then what about the silver in my Sikong family ticket number?" Is it all nullified? Feng Feiyang almost cried! That's all she has!

Hua Yuzui replied seriously from the walkie-talkie. "Feng San rest assured, your silver is safe. The lucky ticket number is just a change of the mysterious owner, and it does not affect the normal access of depositors. "That's good, Feng Feiyang patted the little heart beating fiercely. I finally put my heart in my stomach!

The power of the Seven Deadly Envoys couldn't hold back their laughter, thinking that Feng'er was sometimes confused and cute. Didn't you come up with this idea of changing the vest for Sikong Jieying? How can you turn around and forget?

It's good that the silver is safe. Feng Feiyang gossiped again: "Lord Hualou, what did you say was the second big thing?"

"The second big thing! But you have a lot to do with Feng San!" Hua Yu drank a big mouthful of water drunk, and even Feng Feiyang, who was on the walkie-talkie, heard it clearly.

Feng Feiyang and Fatal Seven looked at each other for three seconds, and there was surprise in their eyes that couldn't be hidden. I didn't think that the walkie-talkie was not only not affected by the magnetic field, but the call effect was surprisingly clear.

"What does it have to do with me!" Feng Feiyang didn't believe it. She's all at home, what can happen?

Hua Yu on the other end of the intercom was drunk and almost cried: "I said Feng San, you won't forget what happened in your family with the garden last night so quickly, right?"

"Oh! You're talking about Kang's mother and daughter. That's a big deal! Feng Feiyang was a little lacking in interest.

"You don't know that, do you? A large number of dead people were found in Yinmapo this morning. Among them were the lady of the squire with a broken leg and her own nephew. The only living mouth is the former beauty, Fengfu's eldest lady Feng Qian. But when the people from the government found her, she had already gone crazy. Hua Yuzui didn't sympathize with this woman at all, but gloated in her tone.

"It's not surprising." Feng Feiyang gave an eight-character comment.

"Don't! Something else you don't know?" Hua Yu was drunk for fear that Feng Feiyang would turn off the conversation, so she hurriedly threw out the topic that Feng Feiyang was interested in.

"Do you know how many people died in the Left Banner Battalion last night? What should they do now? What about the military department?" It seems that Hua Yu is drunk and speaks freely in front of Feng Feiyang.

"Fifty people died in the Left Banner Battalion last night, a small group! What is even more strange is that under their tunics are uniform military service uniforms. They died together with the second daughter and the little son of the Shangshu Mansion. Do you think this news is shocking? Now the entire Shangdu teahouse, wine shop, and restaurant are all talking about this matter. ”

"Oh! The people were in good spirits. What did you say?" Feng Feiyang became interested, and he was tired of standing. He sat on the deadly seven legs, and then got drunk and idle with Hua Yu.

Killing Seven, where are you still interested in listening to the rumors of the people. Wrapping his hands around Feng Feiyang's slender waist, he put his chin on Feng Feiyang's shoulder, and listened to the two of them talking nonsense on the walkie-talkie with a tender face.

Sunny and tender.

At this time, Luan Xiao, who was standing outside the door, was worried, and he didn't enter the house? No, no, no? But Lezheng Shizi, who was waiting in the hall, looked like he was in a hurry.