Chapter 271: Qin Yuheng's post

At the beginning, I saw Feng Jiutian looking like a bully, but I didn't expect her to have a heart.

It's just that the silver has been taken out, and they realize that everything doesn't seem to be so simple, and Feng Jiu's momentum is not like a straw bag can be contained.

It's just that now I regret it a little bit of a feeling of wanting to cover up.

"Don't worry, everyone, there is indeed not much silver in this treasury, and we have to take a good inventory, I believe it will be delivered soon."

The faces of several people were ugly, Feng Jiutian was in a good mood, she whispered to Feng Xiye on her side: "These people are afraid that they are going to jump off the wall in a hurry, you must find someone to take care of the 50,000 taels of silver, lest they take it back by themselves, and the embankment in Xicheng is afraid that it will not be done." ”

"Okay."

Such a lively and active Feng Jiutian is different from the Feng Jiutian when he first met, and it is also different from the Feng Jiutian he just picked up from the Great Yan Dynasty, this seems to be another person, although it is unfamiliar, but it is so dazzling that Feng Xi can't take his eyes off it.

On the other side, none of Feng Jiutian's movements in Xicheng could escape the eyes of Qin Yuheng, who had been involved in it but had never shown up.

He played with the celadon cup in his hand, and tasted with interest: "Oh? Didn't you say that this young master was a straw bale? Why I listen to it quite interesting, I don't know how those old foxes would feel if they knew that they were being posed by a little girl. ”

Song Bo, the old housekeeper of the Qin family, calmed Qin Yuheng's emotions in a smooth voice, "Don't worry, even if this Feng Jiutian is really a straw bale, then Feng Gongzi next to her is not a vegetarian, he will definitely find a way." ”

Qin Yuheng sneered, looking very disdainful of Feng Xiye.

"Feng Xiye can only be pretentious in front of others, he has done a lot of ruthless things, but it is strange that this Feng Jiutian can still be with him."

"What are you going to do? The accounts here are almost finished, if we don't go back, Song Qi's old guy should be suspicious. ”

This sentence made Qin Yuheng's face, which was still smiling, instantly collapse, "That old guy, sooner or later I will make him crush his bones and ashes!" ”

After that, he threw the finely made celadon cup in his hand on the agarwood table without pity, and the crisp sound made Qin Bo's eyelids jump, and it took several furnaces to produce such a superb celadon cup, and this sound made him feel painful.

"Go back and keep watching, I'll be back in two days."

"Yes."

A few days later, the drawings of the Ministry of Engineering were sent, and Feng Jiutian looked at the numbers on them, and somehow, he felt that something was wrong.

Seeing her frowning, Feng Xiye followed and took a look, but she couldn't see anything famous.

"Jiu'er is not satisfied with something, why don't I send it back and let the people from the Ministry of Industry change it."

Feng Jiu waved her hand, her thoughts turned quickly, she turned around and took the pen and ink and scribbled and changed the drawings drawn by the Ministry of Engineering, and soon changed the few places she felt were inappropriate.

Feng Xiye took it, and he couldn't see what it was, "When will Jiu'er know these things?" ”

"Didn't I know before?" Feng Jiu's hand fiddling with the drawings paused slightly, just now she just glanced at this drawing, and felt that something must be wrong, and after looking at it again, she already had an idea in her mind.

She thought she would.

Feng Xiye pursed her lips and took the paper in her hand, "It's okay, I'll let someone send it back to the people of the Ministry of Industry in a while, the current waiter of the Ministry of Industry, Su Hu, is my person, hand it over to him, you can rest assured." ”

Feng Jiutian nodded, but she always felt very strange, she almost blurted out, "Are the two of us really husband and wife?" ”

"Why do you ask?" Feng Xiye's body stiffened almost imperceptibly, and he, who had always been calm, was rarely a little flustered at the moment.

"You don't seem to know anything about me before, I said, if you lie to me......"

"Of course I didn't lie."

Feng Jiutian had already given Feng Xiye a chance, but he still didn't want to say anything, she was a little disappointed.

She looked at Feng Xiye seriously and said, "If you lie to me, even if I have compassion for you, I won't forgive you easily." ”

Feng Xiye was very painful, of course he told Feng Jiutian everything until now so that Feng Jiutian could understand his true heart.

But he knew very well how excessive what he had done before, if Feng Jiutian knew, the relationship between the two of them, which had finally eased a little, would return to the past.

"I know."

Soon there was news from the Ministry of Industry that the place where Feng Jiu dumped was very suitable, and the places where there might be gaps and cracks were changed to be more reasonable, so that this embankment could ensure that the people of Xicheng would not be disturbed by floods for ten years.

Su Hu has a good relationship with Feng Xiye, and he has mentioned many times in his letters that he wants to meet this powerful person.

Feng Xiye put down the letter, his eyes were very deep, Feng Jiutian was always behind him before, because he liked him, so he pretended not to know anything, he only thought about becoming stronger and becoming a Feng Gongzi who could shut up those people around him.

But he never asked Jiu'er what kind of person she was cultivated by the King of the Western Regions, Feng Jiutian was reluctant to show herself to her before, and then he was disdainful, this time the amnesia really made him see the importance that the King of the Western Regions valued Feng Jiutian.

He definitely couldn't let her think about everything, the current Feng Jiutian had already made him feel a sense of panic that had lost control, and if she remembered it, he couldn't control it.

The brain is messy, and he doesn't even know when Feng Jiutian came in.

"What are you thinking?"

"Looking at the picture you drawn, Su Hu said that you drew very well, I didn't expect Jiu'er to have such a talent, but I was careless, and I didn't find out."

Feng Jiu pursed her lips and didn't speak, after returning from Xicheng, she must find a way to get back her lost memory.

The construction of the embankment began, and although many people in Xicheng did not believe that the embankment built by the imperial court could really prevent the arrival of the flood, they still spontaneously went to help.

Feng Jiutian looked at the sincerity of the people in Chicheng, and was even more determined to clean up the black miasma in Xicheng.

It's just that she hasn't done it yet, and Qin Yuheng, who has never shown up, took the initiative to hand over a post to Feng Jiu, inviting her to talk about it.

Feng Xiye's face was dark, "This Qin Yuheng is haunted and rarely appears, but his wrist is very good, although he is the youngest among the heads of several major families in Xicheng, no one dares to touch his brows, this is probably a Hongmen banquet." ”

"What about the Hongmen Banquet, in broad daylight, you Feng Gongzi are scared?"

"Jiu'er!" Feng Xiye sighed helplessly, "Don't joke with me, I'm just worried about you." ”