When Feng Ziying arrived at Jia Lian and Wang Xifeng's courtyard, it was already close to noon.
The appearance of Jia Yuanchun made Feng Ziying feel that the Supreme Emperor seemed unwilling to give up his influence, or that he was more willing to put himself in a state of retirement.
This approach is very dangerous, but it is a method that many people like to use.
No character who has been in the center for a long time and has great power is willing to fade away suddenly. In other words, after feeling the feeling of being left out in front of the door, many people are more eager for the feeling of being respected and surrounded.
The question is what kind of consequences this will bring, even some unforeseen crises. Feng Ziying wonders whether the Yuanxi Emperor who once served on the throne for more than 40 years and the current Supreme Emperor understands.
The wiser you are when you are young, the more confused you may be when you are old. This is not a contradiction.
Jia Lian was almost waiting outside the courtyard to welcome Feng Ziying into the small courtyard.
I still remember the last time I was here. I got drunk once. Well, I slept on Ping'er's bed and enjoyed Ping'er's service. I was deeply impressed.
The food and wine have been prepared long ago, and even Wang Xifeng and Heping'er have been busy in the courtyard for a long time. The two girls Feng'er and Shan Jie'er have been waiting on the porch early.
"Brother Keng, my second brother has never had a good opportunity since that time. I originally wanted to see what opportunities there would be this year. The theater is now beginning to take shape. Even fools like Xue Datou can get involved.
Second brother, I can only stare outside, feeling uncomfortable..."
Jia Lian was not in a good mood. He became drunk after just a few glasses of wine. This surprised Feng Ziying.
However, today's wine is indeed a little different. It tastes a bit sweeter than ordinary rice wine, has a better texture, and goes down faster.
"Brother Lian, it doesn't have to be like this. If there is a good opportunity, how could I forget Brother Lian?" Feng Ziying also used the wine to talk while the wine was intoxicating: "The next step for the imperial court is to form a naval fleet, from the port to the dock.
From construction to shipbuilding, from stone to wood to all kinds of iron materials, the requirements are huge, but I don’t know if Brother Lian has the courage to leave the capital and start a career."
The news that the imperial court is going to open the sea has actually spread faintly inside and outside the court. Although the imperial court has not officially begun to discuss the relevant strategies, well-informed people have obtained a lot of inside information from various channels.
These days, the imperial court can't even talk about keeping secrets in these aspects, nor does it have such a concept. At most, it is good to be a little more tight-lipped depending on the occasion, and it is often revealed among relatives and friends without knowing it.
Once the sea is opened, it will involve the establishment of a municipal shipping department, the large-scale expansion of port terminals, shipbuilding and related logging, wood processing and other industries. It can be said that if you think about it for a while, you can understand how large an industrial chain this will drive.
, of course, people in this era may not really understand it so deeply.
"Why don't you dare?" Jia Lian smelled of alcohol and his face was red, "I've long been tired of hanging around in the capital city all day long. I might as well go out and do something. If there is a way to make a living, where can I go?"
Don’t you dare to go?”
Jia Lian's words were half true and half false, but it was true that he really wanted to leave the capital city and find some work outside. His father was forcing him to go to Ping'an Prefecture all day long, but he became more and more flustered.
He also had a vague idea of what Ping'an Prefecture was doing, and it was a knife-edge business. He knew better who Sun Shaozu was, and he might become the second Shi Guangjue or Ma Xia one day.
Jia Lian was not very courageous at first, and he was even more taboo about such things. Even if his father forced him, he would not go.
He still understands his father's temperament. He wants money rather than his life. But when he doesn't want his life, he first needs other people's lives. His own life is still very precious to him.
So if something really happened, Jia Lian didn't think that his father would carry it for him, and he might push himself out of the cylinder.
But in this capital city, he is always under his father's nose and will be beaten and scolded by his father at any time, so Jia Lian is also very depressed. If it is true that Feng Ziying said that he can make money while avoiding his father.
Of course he is willing to make a living.
As for family matters, Sister Feng is jealous of her wife, and he can't even touch Ping'er. Instead of doing this, why not go out, as long as you have money, how many concubines can you keep there, and how many outhouses can you keep?
"In this case, Brother Lian, we have made an agreement. We will have some clues in two or three months, and then I will tell Brother Lian." Feng Ziying said with enthusiasm.
Jia Lian also knew that Feng Ziying was not one to make promises easily, but he would always honor his promises, so when he heard Feng Ziying say this, he felt much better, "Come on, brother Keng, let's have sex again, you two."
He wants to do big things, and the second brother has no ability. He just wants to follow Jiwei and do what he can do, in order to feel comfortable and comfortable..."
The two of them fucked again.
Jia Lian took advantage of the drunkenness and glared: "Ping'er, you little hooves, didn't your grandma ask you to serve the second master and Brother Keng well? Why don't you pour the wine?"
Ping'er next to him had no choice but to pour wine for the two of them, but his heart became more and more nervous.
This wine is specially prepared by the Second Mistress, the secret Dragon-Tiger Hehuan Ruyi Wine. It is yellow rice wine with many tonic ingredients added, and is prepared for the Second Master Lian.
The couple only has one sister, Qiao, who has been quiet for the past two years. Wang Xifeng also feels that Mr. Lian has lost much interest in the past year and a half. Over there, Jia Mu, aunt and mother-in-law Xing are all muttering about why they are
There was no movement in her belly, urging her and Jia Lian to hurry up.
This big house cannot be inherited without incense, and she is unwilling to let other women come, so she can only work hard on it.
Jia Lian and Feng Ziying drank happily, while Wang Xifeng and Jia Yingchun were also quite satisfied.
Jia Yingchun was invited by Wang Xifeng to have dinner together. Then she found out that her brother next door and Brother Feng were having a drink together, and her heart suddenly felt a little rippled. However, she was also a lady, so she knew that such an occasion was not suitable for meeting, so it was inevitable that she would feel a little uncomfortable.
The mind was not in the right place, which just gave Wang Xifeng a chance.
"It's rare for my sister to come here. Today it's just my sister-in-law and you. I have nothing to do, so I just drank a few cups..."
Little did Yingchun know that this was dangerous, but she had never known how to drink, so she declined with a smile: "Sister-in-law, I don't know how to drink..."
"My sister-in-law doesn't know how to drink. We are just two sisters-in-law. We are just having fun with the two cups. Their stinky men are out drinking and drinking. We can't treat ourselves badly. It's just a taste of something new. Come on, sister-in-law will pour it for you...
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Yingchun was originally an honest, honest and weak-tempered person. Wang Xifeng had always been strong, and she was as soft as cotton in front of Wang Xifeng. When Wang Xifeng said this, she could only continue.
This went back and forth, and I drank three to five glasses of wine. I didn't notice it at first, but later on, the wine gradually got stronger, and Wang Xifeng drank a few more glasses, and then I fell into a daze and fell softly on the edge of the Kang table.
Seeing that Yingchun had collapsed, Wang Xifeng breathed out a breath of alcohol, looked at her sister-in-law with sideways eyes, reached out and fiddled with Yingchun's chest and skirt, then took back her hand and snorted softly, Bai Shengsheng
Her white teeth bit her bright red lips, and she said bitterly: "These little hooves are not visible on ordinary days, but they are somewhat good, but they are just an advantage for Feng Dalang..."
Wang Xifeng then calmly called Sister Shan and Feng'er in, "Second girl drank two more drinks. You two will help her to Ping'er in the west wing to sleep for a while. Don't wake up."
She'll be fine if she takes a nap."
Feng'er and Sister Shan helped Yingchun to the west wing. Wang Xifeng followed her in and sent the two girls away. Then she personally took off Yingchun's coat and skirt, leaving only her underwear, and then covered her up.
Everything is ready here, but the mood is high over there.
However, Ping'er, who was accompanying her to pour the wine, became more and more flustered. Although she didn't know what the situation was over there, she knew her grandmother knew that such things must be done cleanly from beginning to end. I'm afraid that the second girl was already in trouble at this time.
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As expected, when he saw Wang Xifeng swaying at the door and winking at her, Ping'er's heart trembled and she had to turn sideways and come out.
"how?"
"Second Master and Uncle Feng are still drinking. They are on their second pot,..." Ping'er's voice trembled: "Grandma, it's better not to do such a thing..."
"Humph, where is there any room to turn back at this time?" Wang Xifeng's eyes were filled with coldness, "Wait until the two of them are almost drunk, I will deal with the second master and send him back to his room first, you go and act like
Just like last time, I helped him to your room. I have put the second girl on the bed and fell asleep. She will not wake up. You will know what to do next... Over there, Feng'er and Sister Shan'er
I have already sent it out, saying that the Second Master and Uncle Feng have confidential matters to discuss, and no one is allowed to come in..."
Ping'er's whole body trembled, but he remained silent. Wang Xifeng's gloomy voice sounded again: "Huh? Did you hear what I said? Do you need me to repeat it a second time?"
"If Uncle Feng refuses, what should I do?" Ping'er whispered.
"No? How can any man endure these two jugs of wine? The Feng family's eldest son is also a very powerful man. I'm afraid that you and the second girl won't be able to bear it. You should take it easy and don't let anyone let you down."
Something happened to the second girl... After the second girl woke up, I was the one to tell her... Do you understand?"
Wang Xifeng crossed his arms, squeezing the front of his chest and raised his clothes. Her eyebrows were slightly evil, her words came out from between her teeth, and her cold and piercing eyes made Ping'er dare not
squeak.
Feng Ziying glanced at Ping'er who was going out, seemingly casually picked up the wine cup and took a sip, then put down the wine glass calmly.
He has noticed something strange.
Wang Xifeng didn't show up, but Ping'er looked restless. The hand that was pouring the wine would actually tremble and he almost poured out the glass. This was so rare.