Chapter 722: Don't Ignore the Saint's Indecency
"And where are they?" He Angelica smiled.
In Yitong's eyes, it was a bright sadness. After following Gongzi for so many years, Yitong certainly has his own judgment. Even what you see with your own eyes may not be the truth, unless you think about it with your head. But Mrs. Su is different, the daughter-in-law is the foil of the son, which will never change.
Looking at He Angelica's sick and haggard appearance, Yitong sighed in his heart and comforted him reluctantly: "Since it is a misunderstanding, don't take it to heart the county lord, the old lady is a reasonable person and will not be embarrassed by you." ”
Reasonable? Why should he return to his heart, so as for not even a word of inquiry, he was directly "convicted"?
As if seeing through her thoughts, Yitong explained: "'Don't look at incivility' is the teachings of the saints, and the Meng family has always been like this. I just bumped into that scene, and I questioned it in front of outsiders about the loss of decency, so I avoided it - the old lady must have thought so. ”
Don't look at indecent acts? Well, she is usually more polite than anyone else, and it is rare to be rude once, so coincidentally she was seen by her parents-in-law. Never memorized it like this - that's the only thing she feels now.
"Qingyi? You are not lightly ill, why are you still standing on the cusp? ”
The wind rushed in from outside, and the wind brought by the wrapping was much stronger than the wind in the courtyard, and it almost didn't blow He Angelica down. Holding on to the door to stabilize his figure, he asked, "How is the situation, what is Guan Bai's attitude?" Why did the officers and soldiers come? ”
"Peace of mind, my son has been dealing with Guan Bai and Han Fei for a long time, and he hasn't let the other party take advantage of him any time. What about the maid? Come on, help the county lord's grandmother to rest! Feng Yang bent his fingers and knocked her slightly frowning brow, such an action fell in Yitong's eyes, obviously too intimate, so he had to turn his head and pretend not to see it.
He Angelica tugged at the corners of his lips, but still ordered Yitong to mobilize everyone to guard the most important room, and explained two more things, then listened to Feng Yang's words and went back to the room to rest.
"Why don't you grab two pairs of pills and take them?" Looking through the door, Feng Yang suggested worriedly, "The medicinal materials are all ready-made, there is no one in the Qing Garden, there is a room in my garden, you write a recipe, and it is right for Feng Yan to catch it and fry it." ”
He Angelica yawned, buried his face in the pillow, and declined the kindness, "I have my own body, don't worry about this, I have something serious to say to you." I was just stirred by the wind, and I couldn't help but think of something, maybe it had something to do with the intention of the Han Governor's Mansion. ”
"Oh? Let's hear it. ”
Saying that Guan Bai and Han Fei are easy to send is a lie of Feng Yang to appease He Angelica. In fact, the two people outside saw Feng Yang, with an expression of "I already knew you were here", and Han Fei still had the secret decree of the seal of the West Factory in his hand, insisting on searching the garden to find a "forbidden object". This surprised Feng Yang, Jin Yiwei and the East Factory have seen a lot of actions, but the West Factory is different, because of the different positions of the subordinates, the West Factory is difficult to see among the people, and even he has never seen it.
Mystery often means danger, even if the West Factory is not more than the East Factory and Jinyi Weishi, it is not an easy master to deal with.
Feng Yang coaxed with a smile on his face, scolded them with a cold face, and asked them to move to the garden next door, eat a glass of wine and talk. However, Governor Han, who has always been polite, surprisingly did not give face this time.
He Angelica coughed low and said, "It's not a big deal, Meng Xuan mentioned it to me." His fourth uncle swam in the East China Sea in his early years, subdued two large turtles, and brought them back to Middle-earth. I didn't say exactly where it was raised, but I guessed that there was at least one end in the Qing Garden, under the island in the middle of the lake where Grandma Feng lived. ”
"Big tortoise? Island in the middle of the lake? ”
"That's right, everyone in the garden says that Grandma Feng is delicious, but judging by her complexion, she is a person with chronic diseases, and her appetite will not be so good. It should be Meng Xuan who arranged for her to raise turtles here and keep it secret from the outside world. The turtle with a length of 20 feet is almost like a myth in the ears, and the less people know about it, the better. ”
Feng Yang listened to the deep groan for a moment, and said: "That's it, I probably understand what is going on in the West Factory." The rumors of the Divine Turtle have been flourishing in the capital for a long time, and he also understands the reason.
"Then," He Angelica pulled the quilt over his head and covered his head, "I'll take a break for a while, the things outside are biased against you, and you can't deal with it and call me again." Count me in for once. ”
Feng Yang laughed and said: "It's rare, then I have to remember it until I die." Saying that, he turned around, and before he could get out of the yard, he bumped into a person, and saw that it was a small man's words, and his nose was blue and his face was swollen. Feng Yang didn't let him speak, and walked a long way with his collar before letting go of his hand, shook it twice with a paper fan, and said in a blaming tone, "It's not promising, I've been with Ben Shao for more than ten years, when can I learn a little bit of Ben Shao's demeanor?" ”
Feng Yu wanted to cry and wiped the tears in her heart without tears, and cried: "Feng Yan, as well as the eleventh sister of Feng, have all been detained by the prefect. He asked me to pass the word to the son, and the two of them collided with the father-in-law of Xichang, which was a great disrespect to the saint, and the family members of the son were dismissed lightly......"
The "demeanor" that Feng Yang shook the fan wanted to show had long since disappeared, and before the wind finished speaking, he grabbed his face and shouted: "How to get off lightly?" ”
"Escorted to Beijing...... Violating the law according to the official dependents...... Disposal. The wind whispered against the tip of the master's nose and finished in fragments.
The wind blew and disappeared like a gust of wind.
The prefect Han Fei and Guan Bai were kindly persuaded to leave the Qing Garden, and they were not annoyed or go far, so they set up a nearby marching tent, and set up a long table for the commander of the First Army in it, and fiddled with the tea ceremony in a leisurely manner. Guan Bai's tea art also seems to be the same, boiling water scalded the tea set, poured out a clear tea soup and handed it to Han Fei, and said with a smile: "Late life uses tea instead of wine, Lord Xie Zhifu will try his best to protect his late life in front of Jinyiwei." I won't say much about gratitude, from now on, adults are the parents who were born later. ”
Han Fei smiled and waved his hand: "It's polite, isn't it?" It doesn't have to be so, it doesn't have to be! ”
Bathed in the quiet fragrance of tea, the two talked very comfortably. Feng Yang rushed in with a fierce face, immediately ruining the atmosphere in the tent, "What about the eleventh sister?" Let her go, something will come at me! ”
Han Fei put down the teacup, looked back at Feng Yang in surprise, and repeated in his mouth: "Eleventh sister? No wonder the official felt familiar, it turned out to be the eleventh girl of the Feng family, the daughter of Mrs. Kong. Why did she claim to be the wife of the Young Master of the Wind just now? Is there any misunderstanding in between? ”
Feng Yang's face was cold, and the words popped out from between his teeth: "Han Fei, if you dare to move one of her fingers, it is too long." She has nothing to do with all this, and she will be released immediately. ”
A plain sentence is said like the ultimate threat. Han Fei thought that he was not a timid person, but at this moment, there was a natural fear in his heart, and reason was at both ends of the scale. Guan Bai coughed lightly and interrupted: "The wind is less and the anger is calm, you really misunderstood us, there is no reason to arrest people for no reason." It was really the eleventh girl who was unreasonable first, rushed up and beat people, and beat the prince of Xichang to the point of being disabled, and Lord Han took the eleventh girl into custody out of helplessness, and now she has been sent to Beijing. Feng Shao wants to save people, and he may catch up with him by fast horse. ”
Feng Yang didn't believe it: "Little Eleven won't even hurt passers-by, how can he beat Qin Cha to a disability?" She didn't have that ability. ”
Then Feng Yu who came quietly told Feng Yang: "It's the real son." Madame, she didn't know who provoked her, she was so angry, she went up and waved her fist, grabbed a father-in-law and beat her, and ...... also scolded He, uh, the county lord, and then was tied up by the prefect's soldiers. ”
Scolding what angelica? Beat up the father-in-law of the West Factory? What the hell is this, that girl took the wrong medicine! The thick eyebrows of the wind are twisted into a knot.
"Hehe," Guan Bai pushed his glasses when he saw this, and smiled gently, "It turns out that the eleventh girl marrying her brother is not a rumor of nonsense, but a true thing?" That's not going to be easy...... The part of the folk customs and Gangchang seems to be under the jurisdiction of Xichang, the eleventh girl violated Gangchang and attacked Qincha, even if she is the daughter of a wealthy businessman, she can't be extrajudicially benevolent......"
Feng Yang's clenched fist suddenly became difficult, and before the person next to him could see the action of swinging the fist, Guan Bai "plopped" and fell forward, motionless, not knowing whether he was dead or alive. Han Fei wiped a handful of sweat.
Feng Yang whistled, a silver horse rushed into the tent, he turned over on the horse, and coldly commanded Feng Yu: "There are a few guys who eat white rice in our Xin Garden, and the master is impatient to raise them, so he called to watch the door in the Qing Garden." If there is a bad pool before I come back, let them ask for food. ”
“…… Yes, yes. The wind whispered, sweated and cried.
The two left one after the other, and Han Fei hurriedly asked people to see Guan Bai's situation. He was punched in the face and was completely unconscious. Han Fei's heart suddenly wavered, although he had a lot of soldiers in his hands and took away the wind, but what he had discussed in advance was to join Guan Bai and do it together, and the consequences would be shared, and now he ......
After a hesitation, Fengyu followed the master's instructions, called the bastard guy who "ate white rice" in their Xin Garden, and lay down on the stone at the gate of the Qing Garden, and six or seven people were lazily basking in the sun. At a glance, those people were dressed in tatters, their faces were raw, and they were as vicious as several door gods. When Han Fei looked at it again, he almost fell without a weak leg!
Xiao Tong, the opening of the mountain, Murong Kun, the overlord gun, and Li Xi, the meridian ghost...... These green forest horizontal points that give the government a headache, it is a disaster to meet one, why do they gather together and block the door of Qingyuan?
Fengyu carefully brought water and fanned the men, and one of them threw the teapot away and shouted, "What kind of horse urine is this!" Lao Tzu wants to drink! The sound was like a thunderbolt on the ground, which frightened the thousands of Yangzhou soldiers who were so large that they trembled. Fengyu tearfully apologized for caution and went to Zhang Luo to drink again.
Seeing this scene, Han Fei's eyes moved, and the essence was fleeting.
When Fengyu came back, a small cart of wine jars was pushed, and the beggars on the ground took pictures in the air, one holding a jar, and drank wildly. After drinking for a long time, Murong Kun was the first to hold the jar, and as soon as his hand was loosened, the jar was broken and people were poured. The person next to him frowned and said, "The amount of alcohol is very small, and he is not worthy of being friends with me." ”
The meridian ghost said to Li Xi with a wine burp and said: "You can't rely on Lao Xu, this wine is mixed with sweat medicine, one altar is top of eight altars." ”
Sweat pills? Several people who were drinking stopped their movements and looked at Fengyu together. Feng Yu, who was particularly cared for, was so frightened that he wanted to faint but couldn't faint, waved his hand again and again, and confessed with all his heart: "The villain didn't take the medicine, even if he medicine our young master, he doesn't dare to drug the uncle!" ”
"Phew, useless thing." Xiao Tong, the owner of the mountain, snorted and poured another sip of wine, tilted his head and fell asleep.
One of the people in this group scolded the meridian ghost angrily and said: "I knew that I was drugged, didn't I tell everyone earlier, are you a dead man or a traitor?!" He didn't wait for an answer, and he fell.
Meridian Ghost Dao said with a smile: "Neither of them, the old way is to compare who has the best amount of alcohol and who is most qualified to be the boss...... Now, now, are you all convinced? Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable......"
Needless to say, the ghost path was strong until this time, and he was the last to find Zhou Gong.
Fengyu stood behind the gate of Qingyuan, watching in amazement as the obstacles in front of the gate disappeared one after another, and finally made way for the officers and soldiers to make a wide avenue. Seeing that the Han Governor's Mansion ordered the troops, and the bright knives were unsheathed together, at that moment, only one sentence could come out of his heart: It's over.