Training Tai Sui

Today's Sui Dynasty is far from stable. Yang Ying feels that with Qin Feng's ability, no matter whether he is a civil servant or a general, he can handle it with ease.

Before Yang Ying could finish speaking, Qin Feng shook his head and said: "Although my family is not among the exiled families, my father's reputation as a criminal official is still there. How could the Ministry of Officials order me to be an official?"

"Besides, even if you enter the officialdom, you know that my brother has an upright temper. I'm afraid that if I enter the officialdom, I will be tricked by others. I guess someone will cheat my brother before it has played any role. When the time comes, can you get out? Coming back to farm is a problem, brother doesn't want to lose his life."

The officialdom is a big dyeing vat. It is not uncommon for people to get out of the mud without being stained, but there have been only a few of them since the ages. When Qin Feng entered the officialdom, he either joined forces with others or was killed. What about officialdom?

Yang Ying glanced at Qin Feng, and tentatively said: "Brother Ziyu, what if, I mean if, someone can protect you?"

"You, or your lord?" Qin Feng squinted at Yang Ying, stretched out his hand to rub his head, and said with a smile: "Don't think about those who have or don't, your lord is not you, and you didn't say that your father doesn't want to wait for you." See you? How can you protect me."

"But everything is hard to say. If one day you become a high-ranking official, then I might consider going out to help you, after all, my brother. Or the emperor's decree is fine. I will be his aide. Show your face, but hide the role of a shady person behind your back."

"What do you mean by that sentence... Yes, in the process of strategizing and decisively winning thousands of miles away, my brother thinks that the role of Zhuge Kongming is more suitable for me."

These two sentences don't mean the same thing, do they?

Yang Ying was a little helpless, but he was already used to Qin Feng's indecency, but the two suggestions made by Qin Feng sounded good.

"Okay, let's do it!"

"What should I do!" Qin Feng slapped Yang Ying on the head, feeling that the child has been talking a lot lately, could it be that the intensity of training is too low, leaving him idle?

In fact, he himself is just talking nonsense, what is the status of the emperor, and what is his status, how could the emperor recruit him as an aide?The emperor has a lot of affairs to deal with every day. Whether he knows that his little transparency is a problem, so how could he specially order him to be his aide.

Besides, Yang Jian's reputation is good, but Qin Feng clearly remembers that this old man killed a lot of guys surnamed Li all over the world because of a dream that a surnamed Li would rebel in his later years, even ministers like Li Hun Unable to escape, Li Yuan still asked to be released, and because he was related to Yang Jian, he escaped.

Whether this matter is true or not, Qin Feng has not studied it carefully, so it is not good to say, but Yang Jian is definitely not a good old man, but this is absolute.With my big-mouthed character, if I really dare to serve as his staff, I'm afraid that sooner or later I will lose my head. The saying that being with a king is like a tiger is not just talking.

As for Yang Ying's choice of becoming a high-ranking official, Qin Feng felt that it was even more unreliable. According to his own statement, his father didn't want to see him.Counting on him, Qin Feng felt that it would be more reliable to count on the disciple of his famous minister through the ages.

"Hurry up and see how those piglets are doing. They are still getting used to the feed. It's cold, so farmers should pay attention to keeping the pigpens warm, and don't think about what they have all day long."

Qin Feng patted his ass and left. Yang Ying was stunned, but she could only helplessly pick up a pen and paper, and walked towards the pigsty.

The smell of the pigsty is not good, but for Yang Ying, he has to come here almost every day during this period, so he has long been used to this smell.

First, she asked the farmer around her a few words, and then poured some feed down. Seeing those white and fat piglets scrambling for food, Yang Ying felt a little more depressed.

In fact, after these few days of observation, Yang Ying has completely believed what Qin Feng said that a fat pig can grow two to three hundred catties. After all, he is responsible for weighing the piglets every once in a while, not to mention that these piglets are almost It is growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As for the quality of the meat...Yang Ying felt that Qin Feng didn't need to lie to himself, and according to Qin Feng, the meat he ate every day was pork. It will let the farmers raise them for every family.

With such a great talent, even if he becomes a minor official in the imperial court, it would be good to promote pig raising in the world.Apart from other things, at least he can make the people of the entire Sui Dynasty eat meat.But why is he unwilling?Was it because he was pessimistic about Da Sui's future, or was he unwilling to be an official because his father was dismissed from office for no reason and finally died in depression?

In fact, Yang Ying had asked someone to know about Qin Yi in private, but no one wanted to discuss it with him in detail. They only said that Qin Yi was a rare good official with a clean sleeve.But why was such a person dismissed from office?

Regarding the previous matter, Yang Ying didn't want to pursue too much, but Qin Feng wanted to insist on it. Such a person, nesting in this small farm, is a shameful waste####First of all, thank you for wanting to accompany me Your classmate's tipping is still the same sentence, brothers keep the money, and don't tipping alone.If we broke up before, it was not because we were alone, but we just hoped that everyone would cherish the people in front of us.To make a digression, Lingding is considered a half-idealist, and he doesn't want his parents to urge him to get married because of some old age.I wish everyone can marry with love and everything goes well in 2019.

Chapter 54 Entering the City

Striding back to the backyard, Qin Feng felt a little sorry when he saw Liu Wanting and Wan'er doing needlework.

It has been three or four months since he crossed, and Liu Wanting has been in the house for at least two months, but he has never taken them out to play.

"Wanting, the weather is nice today, how about we go for a stroll around the city together?"

"Really?"

Before Liu Wanting agreed, Wan'er jumped up and threw the needle and thread in her hand aside, shaking Liu Wanting's arm and begging pitifully: "Young Madam, let's go shopping, Wan'er already has I haven't been out of Zhuangzi for two or three years."

Looking at the dazzling sunlight outside, Liu Wanting was a little moved, but she still warned: "It's okay to go out, but don't spend your money indiscriminately."

This was said to Wan'er, but Qin Feng knew that she was telling him.He was suddenly a little depressed, young master, although I am a prodigal son, when have I ever spent money recklessly?

But Qin Feng didn't have the face to say this. After all, in their eyes, sending things to the farmers for nothing and recruiting ten servants at once belonged to the category of wasting money.

"The lady has the final say."

Reluctantly agreeing, Qin Feng quickly found Qin Lang, and said: "Master, I want to go to the city, call a few people to come with us, just to test their recent training results."

Qin Lang naturally didn't care, but as soon as those servants heard that they had the opportunity to enter the city, they immediately surrounded Qin Lang and began to recommend themselves.

Qin Lang was troubled so much that he finally had to take out the pointer to calm everyone down.

"Five of you go with the young master, and the rest stay!"

After ordering five people casually, Qin Lang didn't care. In fact, his style was more like a general in the army. When did the general give an order and have to consider the feelings of the pawns?

"Xuan Cheng, Ah Ying, you come too, today is a holiday."

Qin Feng waved, and Wei Zheng and Yang Ying followed.

The dilapidated mule cart was the only means of transportation in Qinjiazhuang, and there were two female relatives, Liu Wanting and Wan'er, in it, while Qin Feng walked with the large army.

"Brother Ziyu, how about buying a horse?"

Yang Ying has a horse, but it is raised by the Zhuangzi next door, and everyone walks, so naturally he is not good at riding a horse.

Qin Feng nodded and said: "I should buy a horse, but ordinary horses are not worthy of your brother and me. Let's go and see today. If there is a good horse, then I will buy one."

Along the way, everyone chatted and laughed, and soon came to Daxing City. The East Market was a special market. The dazzling array of goods made Wan'er, a girl who hadn't been out for a few years, stare straight at her eyes. She pulled Liu Wanting and rushed in. .

"Come on, be careful."

After giving an order, Qin Feng walked into a jewelry store with two servants.

"If you dare to ask the guest officer what you want to buy, the small shop dare not say that it has everything you need, but it is definitely one of the most complete in Daxing City."

The shopkeeper looks about 40 years old, with a shrewd light in his two small eyes, and a very enthusiastic attitude.

Qin Feng shook his head and said: "I don't want to buy anything, but I have some things here, I want to ask the shopkeeper to have a look."

"Oh, take it out."

When the shopkeeper heard this, his attitude suddenly turned cold. Although he didn't say anything to drive people away, the enthusiasm just now was gone.

Qin Feng didn't take it seriously, took the burden from the servant's hand, and casually took out something, the shopkeeper's disdainful eyes suddenly turned hot.

"Is this... a mirror?"

A mirror the size of a human head with a base was placed on the counter by Qin Feng, but instead of answering the shopkeeper's question, he looked at himself in the mirror and asked, "Master, what have I done these days?" It's not too hard, why are the eye circles a little black?"

The shopkeeper didn't care whether Qin Feng's rosy face had turned black or not, but the speed at which he appeared made Qin Feng dumbfounded. He couldn't help but suspect that this rather vicissitudes old man was only eighteen or nineteen years old.

"Bang bang bang..."

There was a series of noises, the door and windows of the shop were closed at the same time, and then the shopkeeper carefully held the mirror in both hands. When he saw himself in the mirror, his excited hands trembled a little.