1761: Fengyou settled down

There was a shameful oolong, at this time Feng Jue's strong desire to survive came into play.

He just patted his chest to explain to his two brothers that he has no sexual affection for Jiang Pengji.

Don't say it is him, does Feng Jue in his dream only regard Jiang as the monarch and friend?

Whether it is the Jiang family in the dream or the real Lan Tinggong, both are strong men worthy of respect from others. He only appreciates and yearns for the strong, and will not blaspheme the narrow-minded man and woman. Even if the dream is very fragmented, Feng Jue can feel that in the dream, he regards Jiang as his only best friend and deity, and it is too late to worship, how can he give birth to the delusion of ordinary people?

There is no man in the world who has the courage to want to have children with her, okay?

Feng Jue was so determined that he barely stabilized the two elder brothers.

Feng Jin said, "If you have the opportunity to introduce you to the lord for your brother in the future, don't let your brother down."

"It's rare to get together today . It 's so lively outside . Let's not talk about these serious things." Seeing Feng Jues expression a little unpleasant, Feng Jue took the opportunity to change the subject, "Huaiyu, just now I saw the boy from Changsheng and Fengzi Shijia downstairs for my

brother , do you know?" My brother is a restrained and dull brother. She is also a female control.

Changsheng grew up in Feng Jin's arms, and the sons born later didn't see how close he was.

After so many years, the children are about to get married.

Now its Feng Jins stinky face. He said, The female congress is not staying, and the marriage is booked. Let them go.

Feng Gui smiled, Even though Feng Zi is not very good, but this only son is extremely Good."

His family background is a bit short, but he can treat Changsheng well, and his elders have nothing to say.

In addition to the Xizong line, the Feng family has high requirements on family background, and the other lines require character, appearance, and talent knowledge.

Feng Jin didn't know what he thought of, and the corner of her lips curled up with a smile, "That's true."

Feng Jue said, "Elder brother Xu doesn't know, Fengzishi's children are indeed interesting, but they are quite suitable for the younger brother's appetite." Feng Jue

: "..." It's

okay for the younger brother not to say it, he is ready to say it.

What kind of gentleman can Feng Yi be able to make Feng Jue say that Xiong's child is in line with his appetite?

Feng Jue added, "Just now, the child made a promise to Changsheng. If Feng Zi knew it, he would be mad.

"

Feng Jue asked along the way, "What promise?" Feng Jue said, "Changsheng I didnt know what to say with my friend, and the Feng family kid on the side said that in the future, the two will have children, and the male heir will follow the fathers surname, and the daughter will follow the mothers surname. Those who let the child follow the mothers surname will be excluded from the female household or the family of the parents. , No one else would do this.

Although it is to let her daughter follow her mother's surname, outsiders will also gossip and say that Feng Yi is suspected of being a patriarch.

Feng Jin said, "A few children who dont know the heights and heights of the earth! Although the atmosphere is open now, it is nothing to get along with men and women, but they are not ashamed to talk about this before they are married. The two people dont know how to be ashamed. He told Rong Li that she would have to be a separate family when married in the future. Later, he said that being a bachelor head of the household is meaningless. Rong Li promised

that his daughter will follow her mother's surname..." The point is that he hasn't married his daughter yet. The two bastards are discussing it. What is the surname of boys and girls in the future...

Feng Jin couldn't help but reflect on what went wrong with her own education and how she taught such a bold daughter.

Feng Gui smiled and said, "Tong Yan Wuji."

Obviously, Feng Gui didn't take the matter seriously, but regarded it as a funny thing.

As everyone knows, the two young men are serious.

As a brother of justice, Feng Yi couldn't let the hapless kid like Sun Lan fight alone. He should always support him.

As a student taught at Jinlin Academy, Feng Yi did not have the problems of despising women or clinging to incense.

After all, their growing up environment is relatively closed, and the academy isolates them from external thoughts.

What they taught at Jinlin Academy was what they learned.

It happened that Changsheng was joking with himself, and he took advantage of the situation.

However, some ugliness still has to be said first.

Its difficult for my family to burn incense. If there is only one daughter in the future, maybe her daughter will have to change back to "Feng" surname.

Feng Yi is not very old, but his thoughts are very mature. The promise he made must be something he can do.

Changsheng smiled and threw on him, "So, I made a lot of

money ." Feng Yi caught, "How to make

money ?" Changshengdao said, "When I was young, I had a good vision. Haoerlang." The

gentry and noble women of the same age have begun to be blindly married by their parents, but she is very lucky. Except for the two years since Feng Yi left with the army, she and the other party can see each other every day. If it hadn't been settled early, Feng Yi would not know how popular it would be today.

Feng Yi also said, "In that case, I should be the luckiest one." When the

two young people are sticky enough, Feng Yi welcomes the black face of her father.

"You are not a filial

son !" Feng Zhen's face was stinky, and when Feng Jin heard that his son had given his granddaughter a promise, it was a pain.

Feng Yi jumped to avoid her father's attack.

"Why is my father so angry?"

Feng Zhen asked him if what Feng Jin said was true, and Feng Yi nodded without hesitation.

Feng Zhen gritted his teeth and said, "You are so brilliant!"

Feng Yi said nothing.

Fengzhen said again, "You are not afraid that someone will poke your spine and say that you are a parent?"

"With a long mouth, how can my son control one by one?" Feng Yi said, "Could it be that... Father doesn't agree?"

No one knows that Feng Yi, as a future supervisor, didn't catch others in a daunting manner. That's not bad, how can anyone dare to talk about him in private?

Feng Zhenqi knotted.

He is not a pedantic person. If he has a grandson, it is not unacceptable that the granddaughter follows his mother's surname.

After all, the Feng family is a big family, and if you follow the Feng family name, your marriage background will be stronger in the future.

The question is-

"What should I do if I only have one daughter?"

Feng Zhen was in poor health, and Feng Yi was also sickly born.

Feng Yi smiled, "Changsheng is not unreasonable. If there is only one daughter, the surname will be changed back."

Feng Zhen: "..."

What do young people think about now?

Feng Yi said again, "If my father is really worried about the family's incense in a hundred years, he might as well have another one with his mother while he is young."

Feng Zhen's face turned black all of a sudden, and he wished to blast his son.

Have a son who molested dad like this?

He is so easy to be born, how can there be only one single seedling of Feng Yi?

When the father and son were struggling with each other, there was a sudden rush of footsteps outside the house. It turned out to be Wan Xiu'er's maid.

"Master Langjun, it's okay, Madam fainted!"

Not only that, they also found a little brown under Wan Xiu'er, but based on time calculations, this is less than the time of the month.

What?

The father and son couldn't take care of the others, and hurriedly called the doctor to come for treatment.

The doctor's complexion was dark, and he shook his head for a long time and changed the other hand, seeing Fengzhen and his son frightened.

For a long time—when Feng Zhen was sweating in a hurry, the doctor retracted his hand and asked the maid Wan Xiu'er what was going on.

For a long while-

"I can't figure out the pulse condition for the time being, but judging from years of experience in practicing medicine, I might be happy."

1762: Confirmation of settlement

"What does it mean to be temporarily unable to figure out the pulse condition?"

Feng Zhen almost went crazy when he heard the word "youxi", but after the doctor's words, he gave him a head start.

No one thinks that there are few children, and he is a father after a long absence. He is happy and worried, and he doesn't know what to do. The general medical knowledge of infertility tells Feng Zhen that a woman's slippery pulse means pregnancy. The doctor said that he couldn't feel the pulse, but he said that he might be pregnant, so he was embarrassed.

"Hua mai and pulse are fluent in communication. It should be smooth, like a ball and jade plate." The doctor has a good temper and patiently explained. Most of it is happy. But the slippery pulse does not appear until about two months of pregnancy, and the month is too shallow to be able to detect. Only then carefully asked the maid of the house, and learned that Mrs. Zuns monthly letter is always on time, never delayed or early, but This months monthly letter was delayed for several days, and there were some brown bloodstains under her body that did not look like a moons letter cramp. Therefore, it was concluded that she might be pregnant, but the month was too shallow and fatigued, and then there was a sign of miscarriage. To be safe, In the past few days, I should lie down for meditation first, drink some fetal-preserving things first, and wait a few days to see if the wifes letter is coming, and I will have a bottom. The

doctor did not say too much, but said it was possible. Not necessarily.

Hua mai cannot be used as the only indicator of sickness, because a man full of blood can also feel Hua mai.

Feng Zhen couldn't move his mind, and stood there blankly, "If Yuexin comes in a few days..." the

doctor said, "It's not a happy one. The younger one will come to check the pulse again and prescribe some treatments for Mrs. Zun. A womans monthly letter cannot be ignored. If the monthly letter ends prematurely or becomes disordered, it will easily lead to imbalance of yin and yang in the body, resulting in puffiness, swelling, premature aging, and even loss of life.

Feng Zhen's brain was in a state of chaos after hearing this.

"Then is this there or not?"

Feng Yi on the side couldn't stand it anymore.

"Regardless of whether the mother has it or not, let the doctor prescribe the medicine first."

After all, if the care is not well, the old man who is finally looking forward to it can't be saved.

Feng Zhen was awakened by his son, and hurriedly said to the doctor, "Yes, right — go and prescribe the medicine, the best medicine —" The

doctor is also a person who is accustomed to seeing strong winds and waves, and he didn't take Feng Zhen to heart.

When prescribing the medicine, Feng Zhen avoided his son Feng Yi and asked the doctor in a low voice.

"Zhou Jing once had a child in the past, but was tricked by an adulterer to drink the insidious thing that was aborted. Her vitality was greatly damaged and her palace cold syndrome was aggravated... If she was pregnant this time, it would have harmed her body. "Feng Zhen frowned, as if he was hesitating.

Feng Zhen hopes that his son will be true, but he also doesn't want Wan Xiu'er to have an accident.

If he really has an obsession with children, he wouldn't have only had one child with Feng Yi for so many years.

"The body of Mrs. Zun is indeed weaker than ordinary people, but pregnancy is not harmful. Just after the pulse was diagnosed, it was found that the coldness in Mrs. Zun's body was almost removed. It should be related to the careful conditioning and care of these years. But..." The doctor paused here. pause.

Feng Zhen asked, "But what? Don't want to sell it!"

"However, this time I really want to be pregnant, and I must keep it. The woman's slippery fetus hurt her body, especially the insidious wife Zun once ingested the abortion. Thing... If you lose another child, your body will be unbearable. If you cannot keep this child, you will have a small chance to want a Liner in the future. On the contrary, if you can give birth smoothly, you will be able to give birth to a good health and recuperate after delivery. Get rid of the hidden dangers of hiding the body."

Feng Zhen's nervous heart was also somewhat stabilized after the doctor said so.

"What's wrong with me?"

Wan Xiu'er wanted to sit up after waking up, but Feng Zhen pushed back before she tried hard.

"The doctor said that you have suffered from an old illness. These days, you have to recuperate on a couch. Take a good rest. You can't get up at will."

Feng Zhen didn't say the doctor's guess so as not to be happy, but to make Wan Xiu'er feel uncomfortable.

It would be better to wait for her body to be well raised, to confirm that she is pregnant and her fetal phase is stable.

Wan Xiu'er said, "Before the coma, I did feel tired all over. Does the doctor say it is serious?"

Feng Zhen said, "Good health and recuperation are not serious. I will send someone to stare at you in these few days. All important things are required. Put it aside first!"

Wan Xiu'er smiled, "It's all New Year's Day, where is my family missing?"

Feng Zhen frowned, "This is not right, your husband is right in front of you. Can you still control these?"

This is questioning his ability!

Wan Xiu'er found that the attitude of the people around her was a little subtle, Feng Zhen didn't say anything, she couldn't stick her eyes to her, she would turn pale with fright when she turned over in a big move. Feng Yi, the child, greeted herself through the door leaf every morning. It was all about how she was, whether she had an appetite today, and what she wanted to eat... Not to mention the maidservant who served her.

Wan Xiu'er: "..."

She seemed to smell a little bit of "conspiracy".

It seems that everyone around him knows a common secret, but she is the only one who keeps it from her.

Could it be that she had some terminal illness and died soon, so Fengzhen and his son were so nervous?

Wan Xiu'er lay on the collapse for several days, her bones were soft, and a few days later, she barely got permission to sit for a while.

"Could it be that I really have an incurable disease?"

Wan Xiu'er's heart sank. She never thought that she might become pregnant. The psychological shadow of that incident was too great that year. The child she had been waiting for for a long time lived in her abdomen for more than two months, and was actually given abortion medicine by the hands of her biological father. The doctor told her that it would be difficult for her to want a child in her life. Wan Xiu'er also tried conditioning her body and tried to give Feng Zhen one, but unfortunately there was no movement.

Just after the New Year, Feng Yi did not live at home either, and moved to the dormitory of Jinlin Academy.

Feng Zhen disagrees.

The academy's accommodation environment is naturally good for ordinary people, but after all, it is not as good as their own.

Feng Yi smiled and said, "My son must be prepared for the graduation exam, not to mention the top spot, but also the top three, and strive for a double happiness."

What double happiness is coming ?

Naturally, he finished the exam and his mother's fetal phase was stable. This is double happiness.

"Father, my mother will be taken care of by my father."

Feng Yi is not very relieved. Her father is very careful about official affairs, but he is very careless about his family and life.

Feng Zhen listened and said, "Man, you will do what you say! If you fail the exam, go to your ancestors to confess." There

was only one baby bump before, and he couldn't be punished or scolded. Now there is a new seedling, where the boss will be cool. NS.

Before the first month, the doctor came again.

Feng Zhen's muscles tightened, and there was exaggerated sweat on his forehead.

"How?" The doctor clasped his fists in congratulations. "Congratulations, Mrs. Zun has been pregnant for more than two months, her pulse condition is strong, and her fetus is stable."

Feng Zhen was prepared in his heart, but still lost in joy.

Wan Xiu'er was even more confused.

What?

She is pregnant?

More than two months?

1763: The lord is back

Subconsciously, he put his hand on the flat lower abdomen, and water vapor gathered in his eye sockets. After a while, tears rolled down.

She had no hope anymore, but she did not expect God to give such a big surprise.

"Madam! My good wife!"

Feng Zhen wanted to hug Wan Xiu'er, but he froze halfway through reaching out his hand, holding back withdrawing his hand for fear of breaking the porcelain doll.

Feng Yi hurried back when he received the news. Instead of seeing his mother, he saw his father sitting on the porch.

"I have been quitting cold food for many years, but now I am a little greedy, but I can't touch that stuff, so I got a few jars of wine for my father." Feng Zhen saw his son coming, and pointed to the mat next to him and motioned to him to sit down and talk. own drink two, "son, there are new and old Feng home a seedling."

Feng Yi smiled and said, "Congratulations to the father."

Feng really drunk, covered with the alcohol did not dare to come in smoked Wan Xiuer only Be able to guard outside, suppress the inner ecstasy.

When he spoke, his hands and feet were trembling faintly, showing how excited his heart was.

He rubbed his cold face with his hands to calm himself down and slowly descended from the joyful clouds to the world.

After half a jar of wine, Feng Zhen's face was also drunk.

"I was ecstatic to be a father when I was just convinced that your mother was pregnant, and at the same time I was relieved." Feng Zhen's way of educating his son is relatively modern, completely different from feudal upbringing, so his relationship with his son is very close, nothing I cant say, Im still tough for my fathers body, but I was defeated when I was young. I have a younger brother or sister, and Ill have a good or bad in the future...

Feng Yi said, Fathers prosperity in the spring and autumn, said its too early. "

Feng Zhen laughed, "It's not early, you are getting married, can I still hold on to the old?" The

father and son were quiet for a while, Feng Zhen suddenly talked about a very old calendar.

"Do you know Hanshisan?"

Feng Yi nodded, "I know, the master of the academy said that this thing is harmful. Although it can treat cold symptoms, it also has great disadvantages and should not be used more."

Feng Zhen said, "This thing was once popular in the gentry circle, and I was addicted to my father for a while. Over time, the lord was forced to quit. The taste of quitting Hanshisan was uncomfortable, and the process was like worms and bones. Without a little bit of perseverance, I couldnt persevere at all. Its also for my father..."

Feng Yi said, "How did my father sustain it? ? "

Feng really laughed," this head has merit lord all sorts of means, but there you credit. " "

son? "

abundance of truth," to get rid of when the Cold Food scattered, overwhelmed with sorrow, with several wandering struggling fantasy and reality , I still thought I was using that thing, so ecstatic, until... it seemed that the butlers voice was shouting in my fathers ear, Da Lang Jun died. "

Da Lang Jun died?

Feng Yi was surprised.

Isn't the Dalang Jun of Fengfu himself the same?

Fengzhen said, "...I don't know how long it took, the wonderful taste of Hanshisan slowly passed, and when I opened my eyes for my father, I saw that the whole mansion was covered with vegetables, and there was a coffin in the mourning hall with you lying in it. The butler said, Da Musical parent is seen after taking cold Food bulk unconscious, mistaken, what happened, hurried to actively look for people but accidentally stepped on green moss, slipped pond, a cold and went ...... "

time is to quit When Han Shi San was the most critical and painful time, even with Jiang Pengji's help, Feng Zhen still couldn't support it.

He was painfully unable to distinguish between reality and illusion, and mistakenly regarded Feng Yi's illusion as real.

After he successfully quit Hanshisan, his mind became clear, and then he knew that his son was still alive.

Feng Yi said, "Is the son well in front of his father?"

Feng Zhen smiled and took a sip of the wine, and said, "Yes, in the blink of an eye, the thin and weak baby boy will start a family and start a business."

Feng Yi said, "Father. Not only can he watch his son get married and start a business, but he must also plan marriage for his younger brother or sister in the future."

"How hard is the planning? Take a look around, who is the right boy and girl, and learn from you to kidnap them."

Look, Feng Zhen hasn't bothered about Feng Yi's marriage, and his daughter-in-law is still the best.

This is called ability, and he is more capable than he is.

Feng Yi smiled and said, "What if it is the one who was abducted?"

Feng Zhen said, "Remember to support your sister, and hit the door if anyone dares to bully!"

Recalling this conversation after many years, he slapped his face. Both faces were beaten and swollen.

Whether it is the future daughter-in-law or her mother-in-law, don't say Feng Yi, even Feng Zhen dare not say anything in front of them.

#这真是个负心的世界# As the

saying goes, everyone is happy and energetic, Feng Zhen has been breezy recently, and has been in a good mood all day.

"Is Feng Langzi modified?"

Xu Ke teased, Feng Zhen's recent behavior is to move closer to the future family style, there are as many gentlemen as there are gentlemen.

Feng Zhen laughed, "I'm going to be a father, so I should set an example for my children."

Xu Ke said, "Isn't Mrs. Zun Yue Shangqian?"

It is too early to set an example now.

Feng Zhen said, "It's not too early now. The child can perceive the outside world in the mother's womb. That's how Rong Li taught it back then. The effect is excellent."

Xu Ke: "..."

He felt that Feng Yi has grown into what it is today. , I dont have a coin relationship with this relative, so I can rely on the desire to survive.

Feng Zhen suddenly thought of something and asked how old Xu Ke's son and daughter were.

Xu Ke was more savvy, and immediately thought of Feng Zhen's crooked mind, smiled and closed any doors that might be coveted, leaving no dog holes.

Feng Zhen has a new hobby, and when he catches someone he is familiar with, he just hits on the other's children.

In the end, Yan Goufeng really focused on Fu Wang's pair of twins.

If his family is a female, then abduct Fuwang's son.

If his family is a man, then Fuwang's daughter will be abducted.

If you are also a dragon and phoenix, you will all be abducted, and a good talk can be achieved.

The mere difference in age is not a big deal.

If Fuwang knew the mind of this guy, he would probably scold his mother.

How did Feng Langzi stare at his nest?

Just after the first month, a certain motorcade entered the city low-key.

Jiang Pengjis public personality is not very happy, she just came back to do something, there is no need to let the people welcome it, which seriously affects the transportation and daily life of the people. Therefore, when she and Wei Ci appeared, everyone was dumbfounded.

For example, Feng Zhen, who left work early, is smiling and talking to Wan Xiu'er about choosing a suit to make small clothes for the baby.

"Ahem-who are you talking about?"

Feng Zhen paled.

The visitor repeats, "The lord is urgently called." The

lord?

Isn't this in Nansheng?

Feng Zhen hurriedly got up and almost stepped on the hem of his clothes in a hurry.

"Quick, go over now!"

I'm dead, why come back at this time?

He just left early after catching a fish! ! !

Wan Xiu'er sighed as he watched Feng Zhen who was burning fart and running away like a smoke.

The maid who accompanied Wan Xiu'er to knitting said, "Why is the lord walking in such a hurry?"

Wan Xiu'er glared at her.

Can you say anything like this?

1764: Prodigal Lord

Jiang Pengji's surprise inspection came so suddenly that he caught everyone by surprise.

Almost everyone asked from the bottom of their hearts –

who am I?

Where am i?

What am I doing?

Undoubtedly, guys like Feng Zhen who are late and leave early are even more bitter. They cant wait to step on two Nezha hot wheels under their feet, put a pair of Lei Zhenzis wings on their backs, and turn over a great saints somersault cloud. I immediately ran to Jiang Pengji and clicked, and by the way, he destroyed the evidence of his late arrival and early departure. But they don't have this ability, and their masters are activists again, which is a tragedy.

When Feng Zhen arrived, he ran into the smiling eyes of his father-in-law, which made Feng prodigal son feel strange and invisible. He bit his scalp and showed an embarrassing but polite smile, cheeky saluting Jiang Pengji, and took a seat stiffly.

Feng Zhen looked okay on the surface, but in fact he was flustered inside, and kept chanting silently, begging the lord not to pay attention to him.

Just as he was so anxious that he was sweating on his forehead, Xu Ke asked aloud and temporarily escaped, giving him the illusion of escaping from the dead.

"How come the lord is back with such a big thing, how come no one will tell you in advance?"

The butler Xu Ke showed disapproval, and his lord is still so self-willed when he is so big.

Although the situation in Dongqing is much more peaceful than other places, it is not safe everywhere. There are always some places where the civilians will not be enlightened, and the people will be harmed. If these gangsters bump into their lord and disturb her, they will be their courtiers.

Not only that, the conditions on the road are difficult, and no one knows which of the unexpected and tomorrow will come first.

If the lord had an accident due to poor care, Xu Ke and others would be to blame for their deaths.

But Jiang Pengji said, "When you come back, you will be welcomed by the people. Although the show is big, it is too annoying. If the adjustment is not good, they will be crowded and worried about accidents. If you think about it, you will bring people back to the city in a low-key manner. Thats why I didnt notify you in advance..."

Even in her time, once there were any large-scale outdoor activities, there was a chance that accidents would occur when crowds gathered, such as trampling, let alone the people of this era. Jiang Pengji is not a person who would toss ordinary people out of vanity. It is not easy for the people to regain the enthusiasm of life after the war. Jiang Pengji also does not want to stir up the crowd for the sake of ostentation and disturb the normal life of the people.

Her reason is well-founded, and Xu Ke and others can't say it's not good. After all, the starting point of her own master is for the good of the people.

Not only can't sway, but also blows desperately with closed eyes.

Throughout the ages, how many people have loved the people like their own masters, caring and caring in everything?

When you leave it at someone's home, you can't wait for the drums, drums, and firecrackers to be heard.

Jiang Pengji used his strength to brush a wave of fans, and everyone was 10% thicker on her fan filter.

"I came back this time to deal with some things."

Jiang Pengji said this, and Feng Zhen underneath became stiff with fright, his back straightened.

Xu Ke asked, "What does the grandfather-in-law have to come back for himself?"

There were no four-wheeled sports cars, airplanes, yachts and other means of transportation these days. It took more than a month to run from Nansheng to Dongqing.

Calculating the footsteps of my own master, the New Year's Eve is all on the road.

If nothing matters, how can she eat this sin?

Jiang Pengji said, "It's mainly for the graduation assessment of the highest first-year students of Jinlin Academy. These people are talents who have been nurtured for many years in the academy and have no idea how much effort they have put in to teach them. Not only are the great scholars in the academy repaying their expectations, but I am also the same. "

Xu Ke couldn't help but move.

How can those students afford the painstaking pains of their own parents?

For them, I made a special trip from the stable front line all the way back, and suffered more than a month on the road.

If any of these students fails the examination, he should really apologize for having been blind for so many years of education.

Jiang Pengji's remarks moved everyone unnecessarily, but several insiders and the 5 million salted fish in the live broadcast room wanted to roll their eyes.

What did she think in her mind, she didn't have any AC numbers in her mind?

It is indeed for the students to come back for graduation assessment, but the fundamental purpose is to establish the prototype of the imperial examination and give a general to the gentry.

Tucao returns to Tucao, but apart from Wei Ci and Xianyu, no one thought about the power of the imperial examination.

It is like a punch that completely breaks the monopoly of the noble family and the blood inheritance that everyone is accustomed to. It is of groundbreaking significance.

Because of the imperial examinations, the lofty ambitions of "Chao Wei Tian She Lang, Mu Deng Tian Zi Tang" in the cold gate were realized.

Misassessing the potential meaning behind this graduation assessment is destined to be caught off guard by Jiang Pengji.

"After all, this is the first time that everything can't go wrong. What regulations have you prepared?" Remote contact is not as convenient as face-to-face communication. Jiang Pengji's instructions were to streamline and streamline the words, and many places did not elaborate.

Now that I am back, I can communicate with you any way.

Xu Ke and others were ready before the Chinese New Year, and they just used it for business at this moment.

Jiang Pengji flipped through it casually and said, "There is nothing wrong with this set of regulations, so you can use it directly." The

errand person secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"But..." Jiang Pengji added, causing everyone's newly fallen hearts to suddenly hang up, she said, "There are some formal things that may be more, so that the students will recognize Jinlin Academy more, and the students who will be assessed after graduation will be more Take the assessment seriously."

Everyone was puzzled.

Jiang Pengji said, "Make a list of the graduation assessment results, and the top 50 students will be rewarded."

Reward?

The financial steward frowned and asked, "What is the reward?"

Whether it is the public treasury or the master's private treasury, they are not very wealthy at the moment, and it is impossible to give a lot of rewards.

Besides, the academy is not limited to this group of students, can't it be praised every year?

There are two or three hundred students in the main college, but there are more than 20 branches. How should this be handled?

Xu Ke hopes that his father-in-law will be more sober and don't lose your family, you will soon be unable to lose.

Jiang Pengji groaned, "After the college students enter the college, each student will get a certificate of entry and exit to the Jinlin College, which will record the basic information of the students. So lets say that for the graduates this time, those with the top scores can be customized. "Graduation card". The top three are made of silver, the fourth to fifty are made of copper, and the 50th place is made of wooden

plaques . "The so-called graduation card is a diploma, as a student Proof of the end of schooling at Jinlin College.

Although this thing is useless and worthless, it is an honor.

In this age of honor and spirit, a small brand does not know how much a sense of belonging can be enhanced.

After hearing this, Xu Ke calculated the cost, secretly relieved, the cost is not high, the most expensive is only three silver medals, the size of the brand can be discussed.

However, Xu Ke is probably too happy too early.

Jiang Pengji took the opportunity to come up with the concept of graduation school uniform...

um...

to be honest, the cost of this clothing is much more expensive than any brand!

Every student at Jinlin College will have a new school uniform throughout the year, and a set of them will be given away after graduation.

1765: Beauty

He said so, but as a good subordinate to the lord, Xu Ke naturally wanted to find a way to do it for her.

He agreed lightly on his lips, but his heart bleeds with distress.

After talking about this, Jiang Pengji asked Dong Qing about his situation in the past two years.

Even if Xu Ke and a few people send messages regularly every month, they are not as detailed as they are personally informed. She was able to fight with peace of mind on the front line, and a lot of credit should be attributed to these heroes stationed in the rear. Without them, Jiang Pengji would not be able to wave on the front line.

Regarding the opportunity to make meritorious service, it is natural that the front line has the most opportunities. Otherwise, how can the generals cut their heads and want to go on the battlefield?

However, Xu Ke and Feng Jin were able to calm down and guard the rear firmly, so that she had no worries about the future, which is really commendable.

As a mature lord, Jiang Pengji would naturally not ignore these people.

Keeping courtiers is just like raising a domestic cat. They have to calm down from time to time. Even if there is not much food, they will give diligently.

It is the most chilling if you don't get a response.

Putting aside a salted fish who was wronged and resigned in a workplace, the grievances of the body can still be endured, but the heart can't.

Jiang Pengji exaggerated and exaggerated, Xu Ke's expressions were not obvious, but his heart was extremely ironed.

Feng Jin said introvertedly, "It is the duty of a minister to take care of the rear of the lord, and should not be praised in this way."

Modesty is a virtue, and it is also not called "pretending to be ratio".

Jiang Pengji came back a bit late, and it was dark early this season. Seeing that the sky was getting dark outside, she suggested that everyone go back first, so she could leave it to tomorrow and talk about it. More than 20 people saluted and wanted to retreat, Jiang Pengji shouted at someone.

"Zishi, stay!"

Feng Zhen's back stiffened, and he secretly said "Heaven will kill me"!

Hearing the movement, Feng Jin glanced at Feng Zhen, and then at Wei Ci, she didn't seem to look conspicuous, but her eyes were filled with doubts.

"It's rare, I used to call Zixiao to stay, but now I have become Zishi."

Xu Ke is a serious person, but when he said this, he was obviously laughing secretly, and he didn't sound serious.

Feng Jin said, "Who made Feng Zhen fish in troubled waters?" Is it

reasonable to be late and leave early?

He wasn't found out because he was lucky, and it happened that he deserved it when he was caught by the lord.

Feng Jin really doesn't want to admit that this guy is her future in-laws. Fortunately, the future son-in-law doesn't have a problem with Xue Fengzhen.

Xu Ke sighed with a smile, "I'm lucky."

Feng Jin said, "I thought, this servant was so happy recently. Let the lord teach him a lesson, so I can wake up."

What's wrong with being a father at this age, It's not that Qi Lao Ba Shi is so happy, look at the way he floats to the sky!

Xu Ke gloated and said, "I'm afraid that the lord will scare him by means of fright. Who will do all those things?"

Feng Jin: "..."

Sure enough, the friendship between colleagues and everything is imaginary. Plastic friendship.

Feng Zhen, who was named and left behind, understood for the first time what "isolated and helpless" means.

Jiang Pengji just scared him, and after about a cup of tea, she finally spoke. Naturally, it is not to ask Feng Zhen why he retired early. Feng Langzi must be dignified no matter what. Jiang Pengji will not save her own face for a small matter and make them lose face.

"I heard that Mrs. Zun is pregnant?"

Feng Zhen was taken aback for a moment, not knowing how his father-in-law knew.

She had only been in the city for a long time, and she even knew about this.

As a result, Feng Zhen's anxiety was gone, replaced by warmth.

"Yes, but the doctor said that the month is still shallow, and there were signs of miscarriage earlier, so in the first few months, we must be more careful to insulate the baby."

Jiang Pengji congratulated Fengzhen.

Except for a few, most of the courtiers are both prostitutes and prostitutes. Even Xu Ke, who has been separated from his wife for many years, has also rushed to catch up. Now there are two children and two daughters, but Feng Zhen is very pitiful, and there is only Feng under his knees. Yiyizi—well, even though this son is quite good at fighting, there are no more children than him—but in the end he fell short in number, and his ability to resist risks was also weak.

If Feng Yi had something good or bad, Feng Zhen would have become a middle-aged man who lost his independence.

"Is there a name?"

Feng Zhen's nerves were tense, and his heart trembled at the thought of his indescribable ability to name.

"This...I don't know if it is a male or a female. How to name it?"

Jiang Pengji asserted, "Boy, name Fengyou, daughter, you are free."

Feng Zhen looked at Jiang Pengji's eyes like a ghost.

The child in my wife's womb belongs to him, so why does my master's attitude seem like hers?

Where does this place his biological father! ! !

Feng Zhen wanted to rise up to resist in his heart, but his body was extraordinarily honest.

"Yau? It's a good name. The minister thanked the Lord for giving the name to Lin'er."

Feng Zhen: "QAQ"

嘤嘤嘤 (╥╯^╰╥) If you

don't give your father the pleasure of naming, there will always be a son born in vain. Illusion.

But-

speaking of it, why is this "Fengyou" so familiar?

Feng Zhen is also a big brother with excellent memory. After going back, he tossed and turned, and finally woke up in shock when he dreamed back at midnight!

[Don't let your family be rich and evil to my family Yan'er! At

the wedding banquet between Li Yun and Shangguanwan, Wei Ci's words after being drunk were clearly distinguishable.

"Scared to death!"

Feng Zhen's movement was so loud that Wan Xiu'er was awakened.

"What scares me to death? But is it a nightmare?" Her voice was full of fatigue.

Feng Zhen said, "Madam goes to bed first, because her husband just suddenly remembered that Wei Zixiao's servant is a magic stick..."

Wan Xiu'er's eyes were filled with resentment.

The flower-like wife slept beside her, but this guy dreamed of his colleague Wei Ci most of the night?

Thinking of Wei Ci's face, Wan Xiu'er sighed.

Well, for Yan Goufengzhen, Wei Ci's face is indeed very lethal.

"Sleep!"

Feng Zhen murmured, "No, didn't he know what it was back then?"

After a while, Feng Langzi's attention was only one point.

"Who is

Yan'er ?" Wan Xiu'er opened his eyes and looked at her husband faintly.

"Undefined status Yan children also want to know who is -"

most of the night so let pregnant women to sleep (╯ '□ ') ╯(┻━┻

Feng really paused, stuck to lie down quilt cover, reach out to her Tucked in, lest the air-conditioning come in.

ε=(′ο｀*))) Oh,

what can I do if he is really a son——

Feng Zhen thought about it, stretched out his hand to rub Wan Xiuers belly, and muttered , "Fengyou is rich, if you are a son, it's not bad."

(＾－＾) If V Wei Ci's magic stick is accurate, his own child will be able to serve as Emperor Maye in the future!

If that is the case, he really made a profit! ! !

As everyone knows, Jiang Pengji thinks so too.

"Fengyou from Zishi's family is here, and Zixiao has to work hard to catch up." The

master's body temperature is quite hot, and it seems that he can burn people.

In the darkness, Wei Ci gasped slightly, feeling helpless in his heart.

Before you say this, can you stop taking out that gadget?

Looking at the posture of his father-in-law, Wei Ci knew that the young master whom everyone was thinking of was burned by charcoal fire to sacrifice to heaven.

1766: Mid-life crisis

Regarding the offspring, Jiang Pengji really has no obsessions.

Shouldn't this thing be handed a sum of money to the childcare agency, and then go to the childcare warehouse and click to receive it after a while?

The old chief sneered and suppressed Jiang Pengji's illusion, and be more sober, you are now in a backward ancient era instead of a federation!

"By the way-should the old chief send me a copy of artificial insemination? The children of several kilograms are tired of their stomachs, oppressing the internal organs and nerves, and they are too tired to think about it. I now want to touch my conscience and praise the federal decision to ban mothers. Pregnancy is simply an epoch-making law." Yesterday, I squeezed Wei Ci dry, and today I am too lazy to look like a salted fish, perfecting the "Ge You Lie" in the mouth of salted fish.

Oh, with those half-closed and half-open eyes, it instantly replaced "Ge Youlie" as a new generation of emoticons.

[Your Abba]: Oh, then how do you explain the child's affairs to outsiders?

The belly hasn't grown up, and I have carried a big fat baby in three to five months. How to convince everyone that this is their young master?

From the perspective of outsiders, this is a child raised by Jiang Pengji from nowhere. The quality is not guaranteed, and the ghost knows if it is the master.

When Jiang Pengji heard this, he thought there was a show, and quickly got up with a carp, sweeping away the previous decadence and laziness.

"Can you post it now?"

If it could be mailed, it would be perfect. Big guys want to create a football team every year!

[Your Abba]: No, give up, no such thing.

When Jiang Pengji heard this, he rolled his eyes and continued to lie down on the corpse Ge You, like a punctured balloon, instantly deflated.

"Old Chief, maternal pregnancy is illegal. How can I know that I'm breaking the law?"

Jiang Pengji can't control other people, but as a ethical senior in the Federal Army, she can't do it.

[Your Abba]: Heh, bullshit--you just want to see others scratching their ears and cheeks, so why bother?

Every time everyone talks about the young master's problem, Jiang Pengji will show a faint look at the show, she is not afraid of causing anxious to capsize?

As Jiang Pengji grows older, the issue of offspring will become more and more serious, and the hearts of the people will fluctuate, and something may happen.

The old chief kindly reminded Jiang Pengji, but the dead boy just refused to listen.

She laughed and hit haha.

"Why am I such a naive person?"

She naturally wouldn't do meaningless things for this evil taste.

Repeatedly make oneself anxious, and over time will also chill.

She has been dragging her refusal to give birth, because she wants this life to fit the last life in Wei Ci's memory as much as possible, so that Fengyou is still Fengyou, and Jiang Yan is still Jiang Yan, even though she knows this is impossible. . Even the same parents and embryos conceived at the same time can't be exactly the same, let alone the time is different, I'm afraid, in the end, everything is different except for the name.

As a federal human, Jiang Pengji had no feelings and obsessions with the blood of his heirs in his bones.

If the child is a comfort to Wei Ci, it will have no effect on giving birth sooner or later.

In addition to this, she has a more important reason.

The body currently used by Jiang Pengji, "Liu Xi", is from a noble family. Even if she has no contact with the Liu family, she came out of the sect in the early years, but the broken bones are connected to the tendons. In the final analysis, it is still a member of the Liu family. Jiang Pengji wanted to see when they couldn't sit still.

If she couldn't sit still, she could also take the opportunity to have a break with the Liu family and restore her real name.

Although the name is just a code name, it is very common to change the name and surname, but it is quite annoying to be called Liu Xi all day long.

The traces left in the future also belong to "Liu Xi", and all the ups and downs of honor and disgrace have nothing to do with "Jiang Pengji", which is unbearable.

[Your Abba]: Tsk, I remember someone once said that fame is like dirt.

Jiang Pengji smiled, "Fart, the name is left in history not just to pretend to be compared to future generations, otherwise, what's the point of being alive?"

[Your Abba]: Heh~~~

Capricious woman.

Jiang Pengji said, "Heirs are indeed a trouble, let alone having children, I don't even have experience in raising children..."

[Your dad]: You can raise that little man, and no one expects you as an uncle. Can teach good offspring.

Jiang Pengji is not the material for teaching and educating people, no matter how good the seedlings are in her hands, it would be a waste, and she might even mislead her children.

"I said he is an adult."

What a little man is not a little man, there is always an illusion of raising a little wolf dog by himself.

[Your Abba]: Oh, the definition of adult and minor in the federal law, do you need me to turn it over for you?

Jiang Pengji: "..." The

topic just couldn't continue.

She still wants to continue Ge You lie down, but the chores outside will not give her a chance.

"I think the winner of life should be able to earn gold and silver sea by lying still..." Jiang Pengji is not afraid of the cold, but does not like the feeling of being surrounded by air-conditioning. Even if the house is carbonized, the indoor ventilation is not smooth and easy to carbon monoxide. Poisoned, the room is much colder than the bed, she grumbled, "I am the strongest prince in this world, I only need to be the emperor, why bother with the heart of selling rice noodles and earning cabbage The money, wakes up earlier than chickens, sleeps later than dogs, eats worse than pigs, and does more work than donkeys..." In terms of

envy, Jiang Pengji is still the most enviable of those mediocre masters, and she does her best to support one person.

There are three thousand beauties in the harem

, and it takes ten years to sleep one a day... Of course, this is purely the YY of poor scholars, just like the joke that Xianyu told her a while ago. The peasants speculated that the emperor used golden hoes and empresses for work. The clothes are washed with golden rods and mallets... There is no Belle Three Thousand, but dozens of them are okay.

Jiang Pengji is only Wei Ci, and the little man is quite jealous.

As for her, she might as well carry a golden hoe to work briskly every day.

The salted fish are not happy anymore.

[Smuggling of non-Chiefs]: Anchor, before saying this, please touch your conscience first, and then look at Zixiao and the others, okay?

If Jiang Pengji can still make some cabbage money, Wei Ci and the others are paying their youthful energy and paying back the money.

Jiang Pengji was too lazy to lift his eyelids.

This is obviously her live broadcast room, but the fans are all other people, and from time to time they even diss her for the idols.

With all due respect, the idols that this group of salted fish once fanned are now middle-aged uncles in their 30s and 40s.

[Lanting Xiangxue]: That is the charm of a mature man.

I dont know if those people control their bodies well or eat too little meat. Almost no middle-aged people get lucky. There is no beer belly, baldness is non-existent, and greasy is impossible. They are still personable and gentle, The more you live, the more flavorful.

Haha, when Jiang Pengji saw Huang Song, she withdrew her words.

Even after a busy afternoon, Jiang Pengji didn't bother to let the chef open the fire, so he simply went to a restaurant to eat something casually, only to run into an old friend.

She glanced at Huang Song's belly, then at his face and chin, very sad.

"Are you practicing the great method of Jiujiugui?"

Huang Song was very inexplicable.

"What is the great method of nine-nine return?"

Jiang Pengji stared at his stomach, "The muscles of your predecessor have been integrated."

Huang Song: "..."

The Feng Jue who came out of Yajian just to hear this poem: "... "

Wong Song gas hopping, molar," this does not count, called plump. "

1767: Whose beans are you scolding?

The plump Huang Song is actually not much fatter, but his body management is lax, he has a double chin, his face is bigger, and he has a small belly. This image dilutes the sharpness of the young man, and is a little more kind, but Jiang Pengji can't describe his feelings at this time.

Years ago, Huang Song had also been walking around and leaning against the red cuddle, what a bright young man.

Now that the edges and sharpness of his body are removed, although he is kind, but for those who are familiar with what he once looked like, he is a bit sad.

Jiang Pengji will not hurt the spring and sadness of the autumn, and she feels that she just stayed for a second or two and then she was clean.

Huang Song replied, "This is the trend that scholars pursue nowadays. What do you know about being as thin as a bean?"

Jiang Pengji was surprised. Was she surprised by Huang Song?

"Although those celebrities have nothing to do all day, they seem to be so painful, but their eyes are

fine , how can they pursue plumpness?" Jiang Pengji was surprised. She had only been away from Maruzhou for a few years, and the group had been eating, drinking, and having fun all day long. As for the middle-aged and old literary and artistic youths who gathered together to hurt the spring and autumn, they actually changed their aesthetics. Huang Song's appearance has dropped by more than 20% compared with before. Is this still a trend? Yes, modern trends look at the fashion circle, and the trends of this era look at the celebrity circle.

Whatever celebrities in the celebrity circle (ladies) pursue, the trend of the trend will turn.

When Hanshisan was popular in the past, it was popular among celebrity circles not to take a bath to catch lice, and preferred to have white, beautiful and long legs.

Not to mention the distance, when Jiang Pengji went to war, she remembered that the celebrity circle was still popular with small waists and big breasts...regardless of men and women!

Now it's popular and plump?

Looking at Huang Song's reaction, it seems that his model is quite popular and should belong to the celebrity circle trend model.

However, this is not the point, the point is -

"Who do you say is the bean?"

Huang Song sighed, everything is silent.

At this time, I had never liked Jiang Pengji's wind, but now he came out to make peace and settled the gun smoke in a few words.

Jiang Pengji rolled her eyes and agreed to Feng Jue's suggestion to let her go in for a meal. Anyway, it wasn't her who paid the bill, and she was poor Huang Song!

After the three of them were seated, Feng Jue said with a smile, "Speaking of which, this trend is still the contribution of Lanting."

Jiang Pengji said, "What does it have to do with me?"

She is 1.75 meters tall, well-proportioned and tall. Knowing what obesity is, how can you slander her so much?

Feng Jue said, "Duke Lanting remember the public toilets that were ordered back then?"

Jiang Pengji frowned. Although a lot of public toilets have been built, the appearance of many cities is gradually improving, but after all, they are dry toilets, even if someone specializes in managing and cleaning them. The smell still smelled terribly. All in all, when it comes to public toilets, one thinks of not-so-good pictures.

"What's the connection between these?"

Feng Jue said, "The public toilets established by Lanting Gong are used for many purposes. The filthy public toilets are used for fertile fields, which indirectly increases the output of the fields. Several livestock farms established outside the city are also stepping up. On the right track, even ordinary people can eat two or three meals of meat a month, not to mention people in better conditions. After eating well, life is comfortable, and this body is naturally heavier. Celebrities dont like being thin but happy and plump. Relevant.

Feng Jue recommended his classmate Dou Xi through his father, that is, the big farmer. With his knowledge and Jiang Pengjis advanced farming management concepts, he vigorously reclaimed wasteland and improved the fertility of farmland, plus this. For a few years, God has given face, and the fields have been harvested every year. The food collected can not only supply frontline soldiers to fight, but there is still a lot of surplus in the homes of the people.

The living conditions are better, the food and the conditions are improved, will the body be fat?

For ordinary people, obesity is not ugly, but a symbol of wealth, which proves that there is plenty of surplus food at home and good conditions.

Those celebrities who are pursuing pathological slenderness are obviously fed up and have nothing to do, and toss themselves.

Affected by the atmosphere of Marushu, these celebrities who were so idle also changed their usual preferences, creating a wave of plumpness.

Jiang Pengji smiled and said, "In that case, this is indeed due to me, so I will accept it."

But-

Huang Song's meal tasted like chewing wax, so I asked Jiang Pengji at the end.

"I really don't look good?"

Jiang Pengji said, "It's easy to get fat and get sick, and it costs a lot of cloth."

Huang Song: "..." A

few arrows pierced him thoroughly.

Jiang Pengji made up the knife again, "I remember that Huaijun is also a celebrity. Didn't you see that he is no different from before?" The celebrity flickered and followed the

trend. The celebrity mouth was used to run trains.

Huang Song: "..."

Turning his head to look at his little friend, Junya is still the same, Huang Song looked down at the small depression on the back of his hand, feeling even more congested.

Feng Jue glanced at Jiang Pengji secretly, but said nothing.

This meal was paid by Feng Jue. This Feng Saburo was rich and rich. When Jiang Pengji ate seven or eight times the amount of his meal and Huang Song's meal, Jiang Pengji was at ease without frowning. On the way back, I figured out something wrong...

"Saburo Feng is showing me good... But he has no plans to be an official..."

Ruo Chengxin was convinced by Jiang Pengji, with Feng Jue's pride. Disdainfully ran up to Jiang Pengji to make a C-position debut with Friendship Boss, seeking a good starting point. He would probably take Feng Jin's path and sit up from the "base level" instead of airborne, so Feng Jue's behavior is a bit strange.

Jiang Pengji turned around to test Feng Jin, and asked whether his Xiongzi brother was stimulated or was forced by the family too tightly.

Feng Jin was silent for a long time after hearing this, and said with a weird expression, "Perhaps...Huaijun just wants to be friends with the lord."

Jiang Pengji: "..."

Playing friends?

Feng Jin was embarrassed, "Huaijun always likes to be smart and a little naive. The lord shouldn't care about him."

Don't care about three or seventy-one, first belittle his brother, lest the lord is angry and find someone to settle the account.

Jiang Pengji smiled and said, "This friend is interesting and worthy of being made."

Without interest and politics, just being a friend is not necessarily impossible.

That night, Jiang Pengji asked Wei Ci about Fengjue.

She only knew that Feng Jue was "own"'s first aide in Wei Ci's life, but in this life, he followed Huang Song, and Jiang Pengji didn't expect to dig a wall, so many places were convenient and did not ask carefully. Now that she is interested, she wants to know more about Feng Jue.

Wei Ci sighed and said briefly.

Jiang Pengji squeezed his chin and said, "Why do you listen, my life was a tragedy?"

Wei Ci said, "Feng Jue was born in the Feng clan after all, no matter how apostasy, the family is an innate responsibility for him."

In order to maintain the family, Feng Jue may not feel comfortable in his heart by going on the opposite road to the former best friend and the current emperor.

"What about you?"

Wei Ci smiled very Su, "Isn't Ci's patriarch the lord?"

Su De Jiang Pengji swallowed him again.

1768: Fake public for private benefit

Looking at the middle-aged Huang Song, and looking back at her own son, Jiang Pengji found that someone was still too thin.

As a result, she has a new hobby recently, and she feeds Wei Ci when she has nothing to do in her free time.

It is a large-scale dog abuse scene to talk about salted fish in the live broadcast room, but they still see it with joy, and they can't wait for the sweetness of the honeypot.

For example, the following scene-

"Sweet or not?"

Jiang Pengji took advantage of Wei Ci's carelessness and stuffed a lemon-flavored lollipop into his mouth.

Wei Ci has recently adapted to his father-in-law not knowing where to get weird sweets, looks weird, but the taste is very good. He was stunned for a moment, and was about to taste the taste carefully. He didn't expect someone to take the lollipop and leaned forward to kiss him.

Smacking his lips, "The taste is indeed quite sweet."

Wei Ci: "..." The

protagonist of the family changed the tricks of sultry, which was really unbearable. Wei Ci was not used to it at first, but he calmed down more often.

Jiang Pengji returned the lollipop to him and said with a smile, "The new flavor is said to be a limited edition for Christmas."

Don't look at Wei Ci in his early thirties. He actually likes sweets especially, but the sugar making process of this era is very backward. , Artificial sugar is mostly made of starch syrup, the sweetness is not strong and impure, the finished product is not easy to store, and the output is still very scarce.

Even the gentry family, they can't just eat sugar casually.

For example, a solid product made from sugarcane, Shimi, was a precious tribute during the Great Xia Dynasty, and not many people were eligible to enjoy it. Nowadays, the craftsmanship has improved a bit, but the supply target is still narrow, and non-expensive and wealthy households are not eligible to enjoy it.

The snacks that Jiang Pengji brought out were purchased by the old chief. The packaging was exquisite and there were many kinds.

Wei Ci was not used to this kind of food at first, but after eating a few more pieces, he liked it deeply. Jiang Pengji was also happy to feed them.

"It sounds precious."

Wei Ci didn't ask where these things came from, and deliberately ignored this.

The owner of the family is special, there are some inhuman methods, so there is no need to make a fuss.

Jiang Pengji said, "It is said that Christmas is a festival in Panbang. The products produced during the festival are made and sold in limited quantities."

Wei Ci asked a question from his soul, "Is it better to sell?"

"No, it is more expensive." "Jiang Pengji said, "It's nothing more than a gimmick for the merchants, it's nothing more than using people's mentality of'things to be rare and expensive' to take the opportunity to stir up the price of things. The thing is still that thing, but the name of the sale is different, and the packaging material is different."

Wei Ci was a little surprised at hearing, it seemed that he didn't expect this kind of commercial method.

"The merchant who came up with this method is really an individual talent."

This is like a strategist's method of calculating the hearts of the people.

Jiang Pengji smiled, "A merchant, isn't it just making the most money with the least cost? It's not a talent, how can I make money?"

Wei Ci said, "If this is the case, it is not too unfair to the people who have sold the goods. Behavior that disrupts market prices is not desirable."

Merchants are too profitable, and they can earn ordinary people's money for several years by changing their hands. Wouldn't the people be jealous when they saw it?

By then, every family will follow suit, who will feel at ease about farming mulberry?

Without food production, the entire society will be in chaos, with endless troubles.

Wei Ci knows that promoting business is beneficial to economic development, but it must also restrain merchants to prevent them from harming the community.

"If it's healthy competition, it's also advisable." Jiang Pengji said, "I have the heart to support the merchants, but I won't let them make them bigger and bite me. At the beginning, we must set cumbersome rules so that they will always be in my control. The common peoples tax items on agricultural mulberry should not be too much or too heavy, but taxation is the foundation of the country. As the tax related to agricultural mulberry is less, it will naturally have to be repaid from other places..."

Wei Ci smiled and said, "The Lord is sure. It is not willing to suffer."

Jiang Pengji said, "Naturally, I don't want to suffer from anything."

Seeing that Wei Ci loves sweets so much, she thought something in her heart-I can't always let the old chief buy it, because the ghost knows what the mess will be about the other party next time. Locally, what can I do if there is no sugar? It would be better to develop it yourself and improve the current sugar making process.

When Wei Ci heard that his father-in-law wanted to expand the scale of sugarcane planting, he suddenly felt a sense of "it turns out that I am a blue-faced disaster."

"The lord's kindness...it's not right!"

Jiang Pengji smiled and said, "Sugar, it should be a snack for all ages, not only you like it, children like it better, I also like it. This stuff yields There are not many people who are qualified to enjoy it. If it can be produced on a large scale, the sales volume will definitely not be bad."

Wei Ci said, "But this thing is not a necessary thing, how can we waste precious farmland for this?"

Jiang Pengji said, " Look at Marushu, because the peoples lives are prosperous, now the celebrity circle has become popular for plumbing beauty. It can be seen that the better the peoples lives, the more they need food and clothing, but more enjoyment. I did this, but I actually wanted to put it in a private library. After several battles, the private library was so poor that rats could not

even look at it. How can I raise a baby in the future? Even if there is no Jianguo now, everyone knows Jiang Pengji will inevitably become the emperor.

Proclaimed emperor, she is the royal generation. In the past, the emperor's expenses were tied to the national treasury, but since Jiang Pengji's debut, her private and public treasury are independent, and this will be the case for Jiang Pengji in the future. The royal expenditure smuggled the treasury, and the treasury stayed in place to prevent the emperor from lavishly messing up the country.

In this way, whether the royal family is doing well or not depends on whether the private library is full or not.

Jiang Pengji naturally wanted to find a way to get a stable income for the private library.

She thinks it is also good to promote small snacks, to benefit the taste buds of the people and to make a little money.

Jiang Pengji analyzed to Wei Ci, "Everything must not only look at the surface, but must look deeper. The birth of a new industry will also give birth to a large number of jobs, so that the people who have nothing to do can settle down. With hope, naturally they will not think about it. Its a mess. Dont look at it as a small piece of candy, it can feed thousands of people. Zixiao, you said Im right? Im really not a fake public

benefit . At most, I get inspiration from him and benefit the people. At the same time, by the way, satisfy the little man's appetite.

Wei Ci: "..."

I know that this is a nonsense by his own proprietor, but this person has the ability to speak nonsense convincingly.

The so-called sugar in this era is mostly maltose, commonly known as maltose or maltose, and the other is maltose.

It is possible to use sugar cane to make sugar, but it is very rare, because the precious output of sugar cane is still small, and only the precious people are qualified to enjoy it.

Jiang Pengji's decision was made by her head, but the people underneath had no choice but to implement it.

No way, they can't play with their own master.

The lord has written detailed information about how to plant sugarcane, how much sugarcane can be produced per acre, how to extract sugar juice to make sugar, and then to the production process of various flavors of sugar. How many positions and how many people can have jobs, and the final profit is a rough idea. There is reason and

evidence, and there is no room for rebuttal.

1769: The old chief, give the purchasing agent another chant

"By the way, sugarcane planting has climatic needs. Send people to Nansheng to find a suitable place. There are poor refugees and idle wasteland everywhere after the war. It is more convenient to recruit people and circle the sugarcane planting area. Who is going to do this?"

Jiang Pengji swept around, randomly ordered a few newcomers with relatively high reputations and honest personalities, and threw them away on a business trip.

The newcomer who was named was stunned by this piece of pie that fell from the sky, and was almost too happy to know what to do.

They thought this was a manifestation of Jiang Pengji's importance to their abilities, but Jiang Pengji felt that this matter was not that difficult. Sending a capable person out was a waste of human resources. Well, this is a beautiful misunderstanding, and it makes the newcomer more motivated.

Feng Jue laughed and teased, "Second brother, how do you feel when you come

across such a lord?" He heard that Jiang Pengji had convened the crowd to announce sugarcane. It only took a day from the proposal to the implementation.

Such superb efficiency not only reflects Jiang Pengjis power and power among the ministers, but also shows her ability-to convince everyone with absolute facts, and to create an impression for everyone-she is right. , No need to refute!

She is definitely not the incompetent master who makes the ministers clean up the mess on a whim, just believe her.

With such a master, ordinary mediocre people can't ask for it, but for a talented person, it is a bit depressing, because this master has done their own things. Going their way, they almost got nowhere to go.

Sugarcane is an extravagant thing, if it is planted arbitrarily, the profit can be imagined.

According to the normal process, how can you say that you have to argue about half a month before making a decision, right?

In the end, it only took a day. The detailed regulations were not given by the courtiers, but by the lord.

Feng Jin said, "Huh, very tired."

High efficiency doesn't mean less work. Feng Jin has been following Jiang Pengji for so many years, how many days off the whole year?

Every day when I open my eyes, my mind is filled with all kinds of work. I'm busy with this and that, just like a top.

Feng Jue said, "It's really tired."

Feng Jin couldn't help but cast his eyes on his younger brother. The expression in his eyes was saying-you are an otaku celebrity who eats and drinks all day, how do you know how tired you are?

"Know that you are tired, don't you share the worries for your brother?"

Feng Jue said, "How to share the worries?"

He made it very clear last time. My brother can't persuade him to go into office anymore, so how can he share the worries for his brother?

Feng Jin said, "You don't need to worry about longevity. You can take care of the next two nephews and nieces."

Bear child!

Huang Songs daughter developed a precious bead, but his nephew and niece turned a blind eye to it, turning his elbow out?

Get out and take the baby!

When Feng Jue heard it, his face turned black.

My own child plus Huang Songs little daughter, plus two sons of my second brother Feng Jin...

Is this treating him as a kindergarten teacher?

This head can't be opened, and it will be finished as soon as it is opened.

Because there is no effective contraceptive measures, pregnancy can only be born.

Feng Jin and Wei Jingxian are young and in good health. In addition to Changsheng and the eldest son, they later gave birth to a son.

The ghost knows if there will be two more in two years?

The second brother and the second sister-in-law are not very old. There are so many couples in their 30s who have given birth.

"No?" Feng Jin raised an eyebrow.

Feng Jue smiled reluctantly, resisting the urge to vomit blood.

"How can it be? The two nephews and the second brother were generally intelligent when they were young, and the younger brother likes it very tightly."

Don't be born again, he can't hold it back.

As a talent with super high IQ, Feng Jue doesn't want to have a baby in the rest of his life.

As everyone knows, his good second sister-in-law, Wei Jingxian, thinks so too.

She married Feng Jin and gave birth to three children. The burden of childbirth was too great and she took up too much energy. Now she is a little worried.

Because of this, she even gave birth to the idea of ​​giving Feng Jin a concubine.

The gentry women let the lowly concubines share the burden of childbirth, and it is not a minority to regard them as BYT.

The Feng family was born in a famous family and his ancestors were prominent, and Feng Jinna's concubine was not out of the ordinary.

However, this idea was extinguished by her after only passing it through her mind.

Wei Jingxian is not an ordinary woman of the noble family. She has worked in the government affairs office for so many years, and at the same time she has exercised her abilities, she has also climbed to a high position, and her thoughts are completely different from when she was not out of the cabinet. Husband is not a god but a man who belongs to her alone, whoever touches will die!

It's just—

pregnancy is a burden.

Wei Jingxian could only send someone privately to find effective contraceptive methods.

Feng Jin knew this too, and closed one eye.

Two sons and one daughter, all three were born as direct sons. This scale is not small, and more births are also a drag.

The Feng family does not pay attention to many children and many blessings, and has always pursued that nobleness is not expensive. After all, the resources given to each child by the family are limited. One more child will be more worthy of the other children. In the end, all children will be high. Why should it

be low? Obviously, not everyone has the enlightenment of Feng Jin, and more people still want more children and more blessings.

However, they did not consider how much burden and pressure would be brought to women by having more children and more blessings.

When Jiang Pengji passed by, he heard the gossip of the women's ministry.

The original team of the Women's Department was a group of literate women who were rescued during the attack on Xiangyang County.

After so many years, some people have found their destination and left, but some people still stay here after marriage, and they have become the pillars of the family.

There are also new people filling in here, belonging to a special department with real power.

When Jiang Pengji heard their casual conversation in the afternoon and complaining privately about childbirth, she showed a thoughtful look.

"Old Chief~~~"

Jiang Pengji poked his butt, and the old chief knew what this guy was going to do, so he refused at the moment.

[Your Abba]: Oh, I don't want to be cleaned up, I advise you to put away your thoughts.

I purchased hundreds of boxes last time, but I dont know how many of them were used.

"Old heads say, I'm a decent person." Jiang Peng Ji look sternly, "I ask you not rubber tree over there?"

Clothed yourself, expect old heads purchasing, not as their own production.

Jiang Pengji's history is not very good, but I also remember that the original BYT was a latex product, and it would be okay to study in this direction.

Thinking of this, she felt a little bit painful.

The federal government prohibits maternal pregnancy. Once a woman becomes pregnant, not only the woman will be punished, but the man who conceives the woman will also be thoroughly investigated.

If the two are a couple, both of them will go to jail for a period of time, and the fine will be severe.

If a woman is not voluntarily conceived, the mans time in jail is judged based on the womans age. The minimum is ten years. The younger the woman, the higher the jail time, up to 100 years. Males will be sentenced to chemical castration. Even if he comes out of the prison, his hands and feet will wear special rings that cannot be removed for life. Once the distance from the woman is less than a certain distance, he will warn him and be shocked by an electric shock.

In this case, the contraceptive operation at the Federal Hospital is particularly hot.

Gradually, the market for adult products disappeared.

In the era of Jiang Pengji, BYT still knew from textbooks and literature.

She knew that BYT in the early interstellar stage was extracted from a certain interstellar creature, which was easy to use and could be perfectly degraded without polluting the environment.

But the earlier BYT...

As a scumbag, she only knows that it was made of latex_(:з)∠)_

[Your dad]: Jiang Xiaojiu, you really opened my eyes.

I asked her to buy rubber trees just for BYT?

Really prosperous~~~

1770: You are the shame of Mary Su

"Does the old chief praise me or hurt me?"

Jiang Pengji intuitively inclined to the latter, and couldn't help but scream for herself.

Although adult products are a private item that is difficult to talk about in this era, the old chief and her are people of the same era. How can they be "shy" and avoid talking about it? Don't underestimate the adult industry, this is an undeveloped fertile land with great business opportunities.

[Your Abba]: Ha ha, what do you say? Where do you think you deserve my praise?

No matter where the rubber thing is used, it has a greater effect than tossing BYT, right?

The old chief didn't expect that Jiang Pengji would be so prosperous. This is a sledgehammer for killing chickens, obviously using nine-day profound thunder to hack ants.

[Your Abba]: Your performance is enough to make you a shame in the Crossing Girls, even Mary Su can't match it, so let's apologize.

Jiang Pengji often sees the three words "Mai Su" in the live broadcast, but she thinks "Mai Su" is the name of a certain celebrity. Now it seems that she has misunderstood. Adhering to the good habit of asking the end, Jiang Pengji humbly asks for advice. How can she not compare to Mary Su?

The old chief didn't want to beep with her. After a while, the system prompts Jiang Pengji to have an express delivery. She immediately opened the honeycomb express cabinet and found that there were several books lying inside, with male and female covers, all cartoon characters with awl faces, big eyes, European-style double eyelids, and straight eyebrows.

"Emperor Xie Si wants to hug... Domineering... Miss Nine?"

Jiang Pengji read the title of the book once, starting with the number one.

The salted fish in the live broadcast also knew that Jiang Pengji and the old leader in her mouth could contact, and they could also purchase and mail each other, but these years. There are also some snacks that come and go for the purchase of things. Some snacks are familiar to them, and some snacks are completely unknown brands.

That big guy is often online, but he is watching the screen. Many salted fish guess that a big guy is Jiang Pengji's admirer.

There is no lack of brainy salted fish who also cut the three peoples love-hate video, which has tens of millions of views and millions of barrage. God knows that the old chief did not post a few bullet screens, let alone show his face, how Xianyu cut the three of them into a bizarre love triangle video.

The salted fishes thought they had experienced many battles, but they still underestimated Jiang Pengji's show operations.

They were actually in a place called "Gong Dou Live Room", accompanied by the anchor of the Chasing Deer World·Long Aotian mode, watching the evil and mad male protagonist VS madly pulling the cool tyrant, but when they met the male protagonist, they were coquettish. The romance of the heroine, or a physical book...

[Smuggling of non-Chiefs]: Anchor, you said that we have known each other for more than ten years, why bother to hurt each other like this?

[Guiqiu monthly pass]: Have you noticed that these books are not brand new and unopened? Someone should have read it to see the traces... Then, here comes the question-did the last person who read this set of books talked about it? The old chief?

According to reports, the old chief and Jiang Pengji were once at the same level.

Just thinking about that big guy doesn't read confidential documents but holds Marisu's novels, the style of painting is very fascinating.

[Battered me with a monthly pass]: Is it possible that I am the only one who has pity for the crooked friend? Putonghua is spoken in all planes, and Chinese is popular. The set of novels by Marie Su that the old chief mailed to the anchor is also in Chinese. What could be more harmful than this?

It's not that Mandarin is spoken in the whole world anymore, it's that all planes are dominated by Mandarin.

The salted fish were muttering, some curious salted fish went to search for the name of the book, and they actually found it.

However, the book only has the name and copy, and the author does not upload the content.

A closer look at the creation time of the book, it was probably a few minutes after Jiang Pengji read the book-

Xianyu suddenly understood, and felt that this author was so good, this wave of enthusiasm was good, and maybe the book will become a god.

Readers ridiculed in the book review area, this search volume and popularity, even the male channel Platinum Brother can't match.

Jiang Pengji has a little habit of reading books. Before reading, he must read the title and copy of the book. Both the title and the copy are in the standard red text format.

She thought that she would not have been able to read such sand-carved texts, but it turned out - it's

so fragrant! ! !

She took a look all morning, lying on the left side, lying on the right side, Ge You lying, lying on her back and straddling her legs, she didn't want to get up at all.

The salted fish also accompanied her to read Marie Su's novel all morning.

At the beginning, I yelled not to read this silly and sweet Mary Su female strong essay, but I was fascinated by it.

Jiang Pengji turned faster, and the salted fish was noisy.

[Moon and half a month and a half]: Are you stupid? There are screen recordings in the live broadcast room. If you can't watch it, go back and watch it frame by frame?

Salted fishes: "..."

So angry, I was actually laughed at by other salted fishes!

Wei Ci found that Jiang Pengji hadn't seen a person for a whole day. When he came to look for someone, he found that his lord had unknowingly changed his posture and moved to the outdoors. The floor on the ground was wiped clean by her clothes. Wei Ci has never seen such a strange book. Seeing Jiang Pengji's eyes, he didn't bother him. Instead, he stepped forward and looked at the cover. He had a weird font with missing arms and legs.

Naturally, Wei Ci couldn't appreciate art. The beauty of the word.

"Zi Xiao is interested in this too?"

Jiang Pengji put down the book and met Shang Weici's eyes.

No matter how fascinated she is, she won't relax her vigilance against the outside world. Wei Ci knew it before she got close, and was about to see the other person's reaction.

Wei Ci said, "I don't know what it is?"

Jiang Pengji threw it to him, "A novel, quite interesting, although the content is a little bit ridiculous, but the plot is quite skilled."

Wei Ci took it subconsciously and found this one. The paper quality of the book is better than the best bamboo paper, with the same thickness and size.

The tiny tiny prints on it are neat and beautiful, with strokes and strokes, horizontal and vertical strokes, and each stroke seems to be re-engraved.

Wei Ci rubbed the writing with his fingers and found that the surface of the paper was smooth, and there were no uneven marks on the pads of the fingers, and the ink stains remained condensed.

This, this is simply not what manpower can achieve.

Wei Ci raised his head and looked directly at the lord, his dark eyes filled with curiosity and surprise.

"Is this... the latest printing technique of Woodworking Workshop?" When

asked this, Wei Ci's voice was faintly trembling, not shocked but excited.

But Jiang Pengji's words poured cold water on him.

"No, Woodworking Workshop wants to develop this kind of technology. It is still far away. It may be achieved in a lifetime." Jiang Pengji pointed to the content of the book and said, "I thought you were curious about the content of this book. Look, I didn't expect you to be concerned about printing."

Wei Ci carefully checked the content and couldn't understand the text for a long time.

In terms of appearance, it was very similar to the characters he knew well, but after reading it carefully, the talented man became illiterate in an instant. Of course, the text of this era is vertical from top to bottom and right to left, but this book is horizontal from top to bottom and right to left.

Jiang Pengji drew the book in his hand, with some bad intentions on the corners of her lips.

"I know, I will read it to you."