The general will eat grass

This is the first time for a 14-year-old boy to experience such a thing, and even an adult would be confused. Of course he was worried.However, after thinking of Feng Jingde, all his worries were thrown into the sky. There is no way, he has confidence and admiration for his male god.Brave general, great hero, not sure he can do this?

Just as Zhao Yuansong thought, Feng Jingde would not do anything uncertain, he threw the Dongyi envoys out of the gate, and said to Honglu Temple Qing who was following behind him: "My lord, don't worry, some people are too shameless. I'm about to go to heaven. Yu privately, the lower officials maintain the family tradition, Yu Gong, the lower officials promote the prestige of Beixuan, I think the emperor will not blame you."

Honglu Siqing heard the voice of Feng Jingde's words, the depression on his face dissipated and replaced with a smile, he cupped his hands and said: "General Feng Gaoyi."

What Feng Changying said was that he would stop all the mistakes. If the emperor wanted to convict him directly, he would at most take his wife and children and pack up and leave. He would go back to his hometown and eat him. He would definitely not die.If the emperor gives himself a chance to explain, he can copy Feng Changying's words, and it will be an eloquent and magnificent article to boost our country's prestige.For a big country, treat it with courtesy and deter it with military force, only then will Liuhe submit and all directions will come to court.You must not be led by the nose by the barbarians, and you must give them some color when appropriate.

The minister of Honglu Temple is completely convinced by the Feng family. They are affectionate and righteous without losing their integrity. Facing the difficulties of the superiors, they are even more flexible and flexible. They are unyielding, unbending, and unyielding.Using family affairs as a metaphor for national affairs, and using small things to discuss big issues, it tells a simple truth: those who want to govern their country first organize their families, and those who want to regulate their families first cultivate their own bodies.

The minister of Honglu Temple waited for the gifts from the carriage to be unloaded before leaving with the rest of the imperial cavalry, and the second prince returned to the palace one step ahead of schedule.

Dongyi's envoys were still young, and when they were running barefoot on the prairie, they often heard about the Feng family's deeds from their parents, praising them as men favored by the Tiger God.After joining Murong Tu Shanyu's camp, he had confronted the Central Plains generals many times, but he didn't think they were very powerful, so he questioned the Feng family.This time he was lucky enough to come to the Central Plains and see Ding Guogong alive. He really couldn't hold back the provocation.No matter how he teased, people just ignored him, he finally got the point, and was about to roll up his sleeves to fight, but he didn't expect that this man dressed like the red clouds in the sky, his fists were so fast and hard!

He didn't think he couldn't beat him. If there weren't so many people around and staring at him, he would definitely have a chance of winning.Alas, it can only be said that the situation is stronger than others, and he still has a task to do, so he can't make too much trouble, what if Emperor Beixuan is annoyed and he doesn't want to marry the princess!

Dongyi's envoys were reluctant to leave with Honglusi Qing.

After the turmoil, the guests left one after another, and several generals who had been friends with Dingguo couldn't get over their anger, "Damn it, these barbarians burned, killed, looted, committed all kinds of crimes, invaded my border, arrested my women and children, and the emperor allowed them to enter the customs. They even came to the capital! Where are the tens of thousands of comrades who died in battle?"

"Oh, the emperor naturally has the emperor's intentions."

I don't know who said such a sarcastic remark, which instantly cleared everyone's minds.Hey, let me go, the emperor is deliberately disgusting Dingguo's mansion, his old man used to transfer Dingguogong's most useful general to guard the Lianjiang Ferry because Dingguogong opposed him sending troops to Nanyuan.Now that so many of them fought with the envoys of Dongyi and drove them out of the gate, their backs felt chills just thinking about it.

Everyone looks at me and I look at you.

"Haha, the law does not blame the public." A certain general forced an optimistic face, and the others laughed too.

The curfew was approaching, and the last wave of people left one after another. Zhao Yuansong and Feng Jingde sent them out of the gate together.When they came back again, several young generals from the Feng family and Feng Yanting gathered around Ding Guogong, Feng Jingde saw him, bowed his head and said to Zhao Yuansong: "I'll send you back to your room to rest first."

Zhao Yuansong raised his head, shook his head and declined in a considerate manner, "I know the way, I can go back by myself, don't worry, general, the business is important."

With the light behind him, Feng Jingde's eyes are gloomy, as black as night and as deep as a well, as if they can suck away people's souls.He touched the top of Zhao Yuansong's head, and then he turned and left in peace.

Fiery red lanterns are hung all over the eaves, and the Dingguo Mansion, which has lost its hustle and bustle, still maintains a festive look under the red light.On the way back to the new house, Zhao Yuansong happened to meet Mrs. Ding Guogong and his sister-in-law Wan Shi who were seeing off the female guests: "Son, today... oh, I have wronged you."

Zhao Yuansong shook his head: "Mother, I don't feel wronged."

Maybe Mrs. Dingguo was not ready for it, so she was taken aback by his shouting.Seeing this, Wan raised his eyebrows and said: "Brother... Brother Yuansong, we are the Duke of the State, even though we are from a family of military generals, we still have the style of a big family. You should call me mother."

"Hey, no need, call me close like this, Yuan Song... Song Er, just call me 'mother'." The sons have grown up, and in order to pretend to be mature, no one has called her mother for a long time. With an affectionate sound, she really didn't react.

People outside said that Zhao Yuansong was a little dude, but judging from his performance today, she felt that those were probably misinformation.When we met for the first time, he was a well-behaved man, and he is still very well-behaved now, but I heard that he overthrew Feng Yulin, who was talking nonsense, at the wedding banquet. A little bit, but it can be forgiven.

It's rare to have such a heart!

When Wan heard this, he immediately changed his words: "That's right, Yuan Song's brother is the youngest in the family now, so it's not an exaggeration to call mother 'mother'."

Zhao Yuansong nodded, and called mother again.

Mrs. Dingguo took his hand and patted it, "You are a good boy."

Sensing Wan Shi's gaze sweeping over from time to time, Zhao Yuansong couldn't help turning his head to stare at her.After walking with them for a short distance and chatting for a while, Mrs. Dingguo said: "Master, you guys have something to talk about, it's probably not too late, you guys go back and rest, you've been busy all day today."

"Yes." Zhao Yuansong and Wan Shi said goodbye to Mrs. Dingguo, and before leaving, Wan Shi gave him several unobtrusive glances.Zhao Yuansong felt strange and didn't pay much attention to it. After all, he is a man's wife, so it's not good to get too close to the female relatives.

When they returned to their new house, they saw that Xiao Wu and Gondo were still guarding the door of the main house in the cold weather, so they told them to go back to rest quickly.He pushed open the door, and what came into his eyes was a pair of dragon and phoenix candles on the wall table in the middle hall, and a picture of a magpie climbing a plum blossom to announce the good news hung on the wall. The fiery red joy scattered around, making the corners of his lips curl up.

This is the male god's room, no accident, it will belong to him from now on.I didn't take a closer look when I came in before, so I finally have some free time.The main house is divided into three rooms, the bedroom on the east side is separated from the middle hall by a box-type sliding door, and the open study room on the west side.There are several happy characters pasted on the high bookshelf on the west wall. Rows of military books are arranged very neatly. Scrolls of formation maps and maps are inserted in Dayi porcelain duster bottles in the corner. Under the reflection of many red candles on the candlestick, it is covered with a layer of poetic rhyme, a set of rosewood pen holders, with brushes of different sizes hanging on it, besides the paperweight, inkstone, and cinnabar clay, there are two copper seals, small On the top is the seal of the long tassel, and on the big one is the emblem of the Feng family - the picture of the roaring tiger.

Zhao Yuansong immediately put the copper seal back in place neatly.The family emblem seal is generally used on confidential documents, and it is as important as a tiger charm. Is it really okay to put it on the table so casually?

Zhao Yuansong frowned slightly, staring at the seal for a long time, wanting to hide it.He admits that he has no sense of security, wishing he could dig up important things and bury them in places where no one else knows to feel at ease.However, putting this thing in the open, does it mean that Feng Jingde has no guard against him, and doesn't treat him as an outsider at all?

Zhao Yuansong smiled, picked up the seal and breathed a sigh of relief, stamped a stamp on the rice paper next to it, a tiger head with a big mouth open, majestic and a little cute.

Looking at the west room and looking at the east room, Zhao Yuansong's heart turned into a little rabbit when he thought that it was a bedroom. He took several deep breaths to calm it down a little.Pushing open the door, the eyes are full of red, and every piece of furniture is also pasted with happy words, and the flames on the tall candlesticks in the corner flicker gently, dyeing the whole room in a hazy color.The bright red bed curtain is hooked with gilt hooks, and the tassels at the end of the tent hang straight down to the ground, reflecting each other with the red brocade quilt piled up into a hill inside the bed.There are no peanuts, jujubes, etc. on the bed of the husband and wife, but there is a shared long pillow, with mandarin ducks swimming in the middle, and golden twigs entangled on both sides, implying lingering love for a lifetime.

Zhao Yuansong stretched out his hand to touch it. It is customary for his mother to embroider this pillowcase, but his mother has passed away, so I don't know who embroidered it.

The room is very quiet, there is a jug of wine on the small table by the window, and two amphora wrapped with red strings are placed beside the jug of plum blossom pastel.

Thinking of what it was, Zhao Yuansong blushed even more, sat on the bed and fell backwards, covered his face with his wide sleeves, blocked the redness in the room, and touched his hot face with his hands, even more uncomfortable Excuse me.Tired all day, he rolled on the bed and began to feel drowsy. He was half asleep when he suddenly remembered the envoy of Dongyi, and his brain instantly woke up.

There are continuous mountains in the land of Dongyi. In addition to valuable wood, there are also rich mineral deposits, among which are coal and blue pyrophosphorite.Zhao Yuansong tapped his head. He really couldn't remember the exact location of those mines. No, he had to find time to go back to the academy to find Mr. Qin and borrow his whole set of travel notes.

To be a member of Duke Ding's Mansion, one has to think about Duke Ding's Mansion. The family of Duke Dingguo's Mansion are all heroes. Although they didn't see that they were short of money, no one would think they had too much money, right?He sat up straight from the bed, ran to the study on the west side to spread paper and ink, and listed on the paper the fur business, tea, ceramics development that he had thought about before, as well as the coal, mineral development, acquisitions, etc. .

Uh, for the development of these, transportation is a problem. Does he want to open an escort agency by himself, or entrust someone else to do it?

Zhao Yuansong wrote whatever he wanted, and soon the rice paper was full of words.

It would be great if the Dongyi people could take over the work of mining and transportation, and they would be happy to exchange food and cloth with them.

As he wrote, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he fell asleep.When Feng Jingde came back, he saw a tabby cat sleeping on the desk, with ink all over his face and sleeves, I don't know how he got it.Feng Jingde walked over and wanted to ask him to wash up, and saw a few pieces of paper full of elegant lower script on his hand, with just one glance, he grasped the key point, picked it up and quickly browsed, secretly surprised by the information inside.

Zhao Siye, who became the richest man in Beixuan in his previous life, has the ability to make money since he was a child!

Feng Jingde put down this plan, carried him back to the bedroom, and personally helped him scrub and take off his clothes before going to sleep.After returning to the book case, he made a copy of the plan, stamped it with the family seal, and sealed it with wax oil.After doing all this, he calmed down and thought about it, put the secret letter on the desk, did not ask someone to deliver it immediately, but turned around and went back to the bedroom, changed into an unlined shirt, and left the new house.

People in Dingguo's mansion also like to gossip, just after dawn, the servants are spreading rumors that the new wife will stay alone all night in the boudoir!

The author has something to say:

I have something to ask for leave tomorrow.Thank you for the encouragement given by Lian Jie above, and thank you to all the friends who read the article.