readx;? Chapter 163 Why do dogs fight people

Author: Skyrim Drive

As soon as the manager returned to the Wind Garden, he listened to the news of the subordinates, saying that the wind was looking for him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Why did Feng Ran immediately look for him all over the garden as soon as he walked on his front foot? Chief Zhuang couldn't help but be secretly vigilant, could it be that he had asked to see the emperor in private, so soon Feng Ran knew about it? He was afraid that Feng Ran would find out, so he deliberately went out through the main gate. The main gate and Rong Yuan are almost the two farthest points between the front hall and the back house in the Wind Garden. At such a distance, could it be that Wind Dye heard it? Wind Dye's hearing was really earth-shattering, crying ghosts and gods, so high and profound that it was terrifying!

When Manager Zhuang saw Feng Ran in Rong Yuan's small study, Feng Ran seemed to be writing something. For more than two years, Feng Ran often stayed in the small study and sat all day, only occasionally going out for a walk under the green bamboo in the small courtyard. More often, Mr. Zhuang felt that Feng Ran didn't know how to take a walk at all, because Feng Ran was more like deliberately trampling on the dead leaves on the ground, listening to them rustling under his feet and being trampled into powder. Rong Yuanli exudes a decadent and dilapidated atmosphere all year round.

After the chief manager Zhuang saw the salute, Feng Ran just bowed his head slightly, and wrote something to himself. Mr. Zhuang stood in front of the bookcase and waited. Mr. Zhuang only felt that the young man behind the bookcase was handsome and beautiful, and he was so masculine that he did not have a trace of softness, with a straight nose bridge and pink and slender lips, it gave people a feeling of unattainable.

After Feng Ran finished writing, he raised his head and asked lightly, "Where did Mr. Zhuang go?"

With just one sentence, Chief Manager Zhuang felt a faint coercion emanating from Feng Ran's body, and he had a kind of illusion, and suddenly, he felt that he was facing the emperor! Only He Yue would bring him such coercion! Chief Manager Zhuang's psychological defense line collapsed in an instant, and he told Feng Ran about his private request to see the emperor to report that Feng Ran was vomiting blood and that the emperor was going to stay in the Wind Garden tomorrow.

"Mr. Annoyance Lao instructed the dining room, make some light gruel for breakfast tomorrow, free lunch and evening, and prepare some light supper in the evening. Feng lightly commanded: "Shenshi bath to prepare water." ”

There was no word of reproach, which made Mr. Zhuang feel sour in his heart, and knelt down on one knee: "It's the old man who makes his own opinion, so that the son is embarrassed, please punish the son." "He Yue has been fortunate twice this month, and suddenly wants to be lucky three times a month, obviously it is the head of Zhuang who went to tell the wind to cause hemoptysis. Manager Zhuang has always known that Feng Ran is unwilling to be fortunate by He Yue, and he is also a fallen royal family, he is actually sympathetic to Feng Ran, but he will not show it like Xiao Yuan, and besides, he is He Yue's courtier, so he can't show anything. Accidentally summoning a superfluous blessing to Feng Dye is really his recklessness and responsibility.

Feng Ran only replied lightly: "Get up, it's none of Mr. Zhuang's business." ”

"Childe, do you want to take the imperial doctor's prescription to try?" asked Lao Zhuang tentatively. In fact, the imperial doctor has not diagnosed the pulse of the wind dye, and he does not know the condition of the wind dye, and the so-called "internal force backlash" is just speculation, so there is no prescription for dissolving stasis and dispersing knots.

"I'm in good health, don't worry, sir. Feng Dye's plain voice revealed a warm and moist voice, but listening to the words made Chief Manager Zhuang worry: "Even if Your Majesty stays overnight, it doesn't matter." After a pause, he said, "Mr. Annoyance Lao instructed me to destroy all the things I have used in the future, and I don't need to take them for cleaning." Mr. has been the steward for so long, and he should be clear: Possession of the main property is the same crime as theft. Although He Yue did not make an order, Feng Ran gradually stopped wearing He Yue's old clothes, from the inside to the outside, they were all new clothes made by the Feng Yuan Wardrobe according to the prince's specifications. Although they are not as delicate and luxurious as He Yue's clothes, in Feng Ran's heart, his clothes are comfortable to wear.

Manager Zhuang promised: "Don't dare, thank you for the reminder." As he was about to leave the house, he heard Feng Ran say, "Wait, I still have something to say." My husband was the head of the Prince's Mansion and took care of the garden, and I was always at ease. It's just that there is something wrong with my husband, so I am in a hurry to consult with him. ”

It turned out that Feng Ran didn't want to ask him to see He Yue in private to tell him about hemoptysis, so Mr. Zhuang asked for instructions: "What is wrong with the old decay, please make it clear to the son." ”

But Feng Ran said, "From now on, everyone in the garden will be paid ten times the salary. ”

"Ah?!" This stroke is also too big, Lao Zhuang was taken aback. And aren't they talking about something that is not done properly? Why did it suddenly become ten times the salary?

Feng Ran said: "You originally followed Your Majesty, but now you are with me. Your Majesty can give you a powerful future, I am a male pet, I can't give you any future, I am a mistake for everyone, I have nothing else, reward everyone with a little money, and say a hard job to everyone for me. ”

Manager Zhuang hurriedly thanked Feng Ran on behalf of the people in the garden, and heard Feng Ran say lightly: "Also, let me tell you that Feng Yuan is not the Prince's Mansion, and I Feng Ran has no power to rely on for everyone." If anyone causes trouble outside, Mr. should be sent to the yamen, and it is not our turn to bully people in private. Feng Ran's voice was still faint, but his tone gradually condensed: "Go back and tie up Wan Ying and them to apologize and beg for mercy with the old master Chai, if they can't get the old master's forgiveness, Mr. Lao will send them to the yamen." ”

Manager Zhuang only heard cold sweat, and couldn't help but kneel down with a "grunt": "It's Zhuang who did something wrong and ruined the reputation of the son......" This happened only a few days ago, and he just finished it in the morning.

Feng Ran suddenly sneered: "Ha, what reputation do I have to be bad? The entire Suoyun Kingdom is scolding me for being a demon and a traitor. It's not that I can't afford the name of the dog's power, it's just that I didn't do it. "He is such a high-minded and arrogant person, he will never disdain to fight against He Yue's power, not to mention, it is the subordinates in his garden who use his banner to fight He Yue's power! He is not the kind of wronged boss who will carry the black pot for the people.

A few words, like thunder, made the chief manager Zhuang shocked! At the beginning, I saw the wind dye face handsome, and he sent it to the door to wait for He Yue to be lucky, Mr. Zhuang inevitably had a little contempt, and then saw that the wind dye was lonely, Mr. Zhuang couldn't help but have a little pity, to the battle of Loquat Valley, Mr. Zhuang was afraid of the wind dye, and the change of the Qing monarch's side, and let Mr. Zhuang feel the softness of Mr. Zhuang's heart, from beginning to end alienated from the emperor, refused to soften, and let Mr. Zhuang appreciate the fierceness and ruthlessness of the wind dye, in the past year or so, I have witnessed the wind dye gradually get rid of the youth under the teaching of He Yue, and grow into a shrewd and capable, very good at controlling, and understand the balance of power...... The more he learned about Wind Dye, the more Steward Zhuang was attracted to Wind Dye, and sometimes, he would involuntarily plan for Wind Dye.

Three years ago, when Feng Ran first came to the Prince's Mansion, it was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, with a sharp edge, and the pain of these three years was sharpened, and finally let Feng Ran return the sword to the sheath, no longer aggressive. Manager Zhuang wondered, is his son-in-law waiting for an opportunity to draw his sword out of the sheath again, shocking the world?

Lao Zhuang kowtowed and said, "It's the old man who sees the situation unclear, thinks about things inconsiderately, and mishandles it, so please punish the son." ”

Feng Ran sat quietly in front of the bookcase, from beginning to end, he was gentle, and there was no big movement, but Manager Zhuang felt a chill, he knelt on the ground, and only after a long time did he hear Feng Ran ask: "This is not to blame Mr. This kind of thing was done in the past, but I thought it was a trivial matter, so I didn't remind Mr. This time is different, there is a human life, and he is still the son of a scholar, I am afraid that this matter will not be good. ”

"Yes. "In the past, when the subordinates of the prince's mansion had entanglements and disputes with low-level officials or civilians, they often only needed to move out of the name of the prince's mansion and pay some silver taels to settle the matter, and they didn't even need to show up as the chief manager. Therefore, when dealing with Wanying's affairs, Manager Zhuang naturally applied this way. And this number of roads is very good, as soon as it comes out, it will be leveled by the old master of Chai. However, this matter, the one who is not even, it is his own son-in-law!

Feng Ran asked lightly: "Sir, do you think that with the old master of Chai, dare to find our garden to make trouble?" Even the important ministers of the court did not dare to provoke Fengyuan easily, Chai Old Man, a scholar of the Bapinshu clan, how could he dare to make trouble in Fengyuan?

Manager Zhuang was thorough and asked: "What Gongzi means is that there is someone behind Old Master Chai. "Who is the person who dares to support Old Master Chai to make trouble behind his back, I don't know.

Feng Ran said: "This, I can't be sure, I just feel weird." Besides, this matter is our fault, and it is even more wrong for Mr. to move out of the Prince's Mansion to oppress people. If there is really someone behind the old master of Chai, our Fengyuan will be passive. ”

Mr. Zhuang's heart sank, and he felt that the words of the wind were reasonable.

"Wan Ying's matter is urgent, Mr. has to do it urgently, bring more silver taels, we can't afford to pay people, so we will pay more silver." How did Chai Xiaogongzi die, find more neighbors and the doctor who treated Chai Xiaogongzi that day to testify, Li Zheng as a guarantee, write down the sweet knot, and take it for a good life, and don't use it to reply when it's over. ”

Manager Zhuang reluctantly agreed, and wanted to withdraw, Feng Ran said again: "I have something to ask Mr. to do." "Feng Ran has been in the main wind garden for more than two years, except for daily affairs, he has never sent the chief manager Zhuang to do anything, the chief manager Zhuang folded his spirits, and listened to the wind dye commanded: "Mr. thinks about it himself, leave an empty shelf for the garden, as long as His Majesty comes, it is good to look cold." I took everything of value and sold it......"

Before Feng Ran finished speaking, Manager Zhuang's face changed: "What does Childe want to do?" The things in Fengyuan are actually all things from the Prince's Mansion, can they be sold casually?

"The money that had been sold, and the money that was in the treasury, found reliable men, and went to various places in batches and in batches to buy grain and rice, and brought them back to the garden for storage. Then find some reliable people to take care of it. "The original Prince's Mansion occupies a huge area, and as He Yue moved into the palace and dismissed the guests, a large number of houses were vacant in the Wind Garden, which was excellent for storing grain.