Yang Ling was dumbfounded again.

Lao Tzu taught his son that it was right.

Didn't you just teach my son a lesson?

Shall you teach my son, and I will not be able to teach my son?

Is my son your son or my son!

Yang Ling didn't have time to think about anything, so he quickly thanked Lord Long En and left quickly.

At least, the son is kept, the Yang family is saved, and the door plaque is saved, so he doesn't need the white-haired person to send the black-haired person for the time being!

Li Shikang looked at Li Fei'er and said earnestly.

"Fei'er, get up, my father knows that you don't like Yang Feng, but if you make a holy decree, how can I change it at will. Today's matter, I will not pursue it! ”

After speaking, Li Shikang walked to the side and sat down, closed his eyes and recuperated.

Li Fei'er swallowed a saliva in a weak heart, and hurriedly thanked her and left.

However, her angry eyes were full of unwillingness.

She didn't understand why her father was so tolerant and generous to Yang Feng.

But for her, he was very strict.

She even had some doubts that she was not her father's biological daughter.

After a while, the eldest grandson Wanning walked into the study room.

"Your Majesty!"

"Wan'er, why are you here?"

"The concubine knew that His Majesty didn't have breakfast, so she specially cooked a bowl of chicken soup and came over!"

The eldest grandson, Wanning, personally put a bowl of chicken soup on the table.

Li Shikang had no appetite, but he didn't want to disappoint the eldest grandson Wanning, so he could only take a few sips with a spoon.

"Well, it tastes good, it's been a long time since I've eaten the chicken soup made by Wanning!"

Li Shikang forced a smile.

"Look at you, you're lying too!"

"I'm not lying!"

Li Shikang's embarrassing quibble.

The eldest grandson Wanning said with a frown.

"I've heard about Feng'er today, Fei'er's girl, make a bet with Feng'er, if Feng'er can fill the pond within a month, Fei'er will lose a thousand taels to Feng'er."

"A month to fill in? Yang Feng couldn't cry! ”

"Alas! It's a pity that Yang Feng actually took this gamble. If Yang Feng can't fill the pond in a month, Fei'er will have Yang Feng cut it off on his own! ”

"Poof!"

Li Shikang just drank the chicken soup in his mouth.

"It's so unusual, how can this girl Fei'er be so dead! Yang Feng, this rebel, why didn't you say it just now! ”

Li Shikang's face suddenly darkened with anger.

The eldest grandson Wanning smiled bitterly.

"The reason why Yang Feng didn't say it was only two reasons, first, Yang Feng was indeed sure to win this game. Second, he doesn't want to affect your relationship with Fei'er because of this! ”

"Win this game? If he wins, I'll give him a thousand taels!" ”

"Don't talk about money, if you don't only give people one hundred taels of gold and one hundred taels of silver, can people Feng'er say that you are slamming the door on the street!"

"I ...... Am I not shy in my pocket? ”

Li Shikang was embarrassed and embarrassed.

Over the years, there have been many natural disasters, wars, and an empty treasury.

That's why he was afraid of fighting with the Northern Desert.

Because wars are fought for money!

If you don't have money, you can't afford to fight at all.

It was precisely because of this that he was grateful to Yang Feng from the bottom of his heart for winning the three cities on the border and gaining stability on the border of the Northern Desert for five years.

That's why he tolerated Yang Feng again and again.

If it had been someone else, they would have been cut down long ago.

But right now, Yang Feng's death made him frown.

"Wan'er, is there any way you can break the game?"

"The bell must be tied to the bell, let's see how Feng'er breaks the game first, it really can't be done, we can only ......"

The next day.

The eldest grandson had already gotten the news from Li Fei'er, and when he walked into the Guozijian Church, he raised his voice and shouted loudly.

"I heard that the princess made a bet with Yang Feng that if Yang Feng couldn't fill up the stinky pond in the West City within a month, Yang Feng would have to cut it off on his own!"

"Really? If it's true, it's great, Yang Feng's goods are definitely dead! ”

"Now it's okay, the sheep can finally die!"

"He deserves to die, this guy is so rampant, he insulted the emperor and the princess in the street, he should have died a long time ago!" ……

Liang Hui, the teacher of Guozijian, heard the discussion inside before he entered the church.

Instead of getting angry, he gloated.

On the main hall that day, he and the students of the Zhongguo Zijian were not able to match the couplet, but let Yang Feng, the student he hated the most, win three games in a row, and his face was hot and painful.

Now, Yang Feng is about to lose the gamble, and he can't clap his hands.

"Ahem!"

He walked into the church and coughed dryly.

"Hello sir!"

All the students stood up and shouted.

"Everyone, you have to be self-aware, you must not be arrogant, no one is in your eyes, Yang Feng is the best example. No one can learn Yang Feng, have you remembered everything? ”

"Remember!"

Everyone snickered.

"Da Shao, it's not good, Yang Feng, he ...... He...... He ......"

At this time, an aristocratic student ran in with a panicked face.

Perhaps he was too nervous, and he didn't finish his sentence for a long time.

"What is he him, is he dead!"

The eldest grandson smiled wickedly.

"No, no, not dead, yes, it's him, he filled the pond with a lot of stones, and by now, it is estimated that half an acre of land is about to be filled!"

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other in shock.

This is still the time when he has just arrived, even if Yang Feng mobilizes all the people in his Yang family, it is impossible to fill half an acre of land so quickly.

The eldest grandson shouted in disbelief.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Guozijian's teacher Liang Hui also shouted loudly.

"The stinky pond has been in the pond for more than 50 years, and it has accumulated water for many years, even if it is a thousand people, it is not so fast to transport earthworks from outside the city!"

"I'm not lying, if you don't believe me, you can check it out! The streets were full of people carrying stones. ”

"Let's go, let's go and see together, the old man really doesn't believe that Yang Feng is still so capable!"

Liang Hui was originally unhappy with Yang Feng, flicked his sleeves, and left the Guozijian with everyone.

At this time, the streets are busy.

Many of the children's pockets were filled with stones, some even carrying baskets, some carrying burdens, and all of them were stones, tiles, and broken bricks of various sizes.

The West Market is even busier, and the road is full of people transporting stones.

In addition to the common people, there are also some rich and noble families who are shouting for their subordinates to transport stones.

Seeing this scene, the people of Guozijian were dumbfounded.

What's going on.

Could it be that the emperor ordered that the whole city should carry stones to help Yang Feng fill the pond?

Yang Feng is so shameless, what he can't do by himself actually makes the emperor make a holy decree!

If this is really the case, we should jointly write a letter to impeach Yang Feng!

The students who did not know the situation complained while riding wildly.