Chapter 1211 Why Are You Afraid of a Person Who Has Been Defeated and Fought Repeatedly?
To collect the principal and interest, this is to replace the principal with the principal.
The members of the Liu family looked at the prince with a sneer in his eyes, and then at the only God of War in Nanling who was "killed", and silently withdrew their gazes.
Xiliang is really their god assist.
Giving an excuse based on strength to make the general and the empress dowager flee to death, fulfilling a pair of fateful mandarin ducks, not to mention, soon, they will also give Nanling a great benefit with interest.
This partner is worth having.
At the same time, they had every reason to suspect that during this period of time Feng Qingbai lived leisurely in Xinghua Village, not that he was not worried about the situation in the northwest as they thought, but this guy had predicted the end early in the morning, so, Waiting here.
Waiting for the fat sheep to come.
This kind of scheming city can make people shudder in the eyes of outsiders.
As the outstanding members of the younger generation in the Liu family compound, Liu Zhiqiu, Qian Wanjin, and Xue Qinglian thought about this matter seriously, and decided to give way to Feng Qingbai in the future.
Who made them brothers?
"Going back to Beijing now, are you sure there will be someone from Xiliang?" Thinking about the disrespect of his brothers and sisters in the future, Liu Zhiqiu struggled to his death.
The emperor of Xiliang should have some backbone, right?
"To come or not, it's not me who is in a hurry." Feng Qingbo paused, "In two months, fifteen truce petition letters were sent in a row. I think Xiliang is in a hurry."
"..."
"I didn't reply a word, I think they will be more anxious now." The man kindly added.
The seedling of hope in the hearts of the three brothers and sisters snapped back.
"Hey, what, it's almost a success."
"Victory!"
"Trade rights, trade rights, you must mention them when negotiating. Without trade rights, you will never compromise!" Qian Wanjin gripped his claws and leaned in front of Feng Qingbai to flatter him. .”
The two people in the back contemptuously said, "Ah bah! Profiteer!"
Qian Wanjin immediately became angry, "Isn't I trying so hard to earn pensions for you? Where are you turning your elbows? Crap!"
Liu Zhiqiu and Xue Qinglian immediately looked at Feng Qingbai in unison, with flattering smiles, just as Qian Wanjin retreated just now.
"Brother-in-law, Xiliang is now up to you to make rounds and flatten. Let's not waste this opportunity and just give Xiao Jin a special privilege?"
"Fat water doesn't flow into outsiders' fields. Even if it wants to flow, it has to pass through your own land first. Let Xiao Jinzi be the first man in the pure land of Xiliang?"
Feng Qingbai smiled, "I want half of the pension."
"Your second uncle—"
"That means we don't need to talk anymore?"
The three gritted their teeth, "Here!" Feng Qingbai was poked a hundred and eight holes in their hearts.
Feng Qingbai's smile widened a little, and the dowry of red beans was scraped from the sheep. Then pointing to three, "Grandma, parents, second uncle and second aunt, fortunately, Shengsheng didn't have such people around him when he was a child, so he was able to grow upright. It's a pity that Croton and Hongdou were born at an untimely time, and there are such elders by their side, and they will be fascinated by it in the future... ..."
The empress dowager frowned, "Then my croton and red beans must not grow into crooked neck trees? Qin Xiao, throw them out."
Liu Zhiqiu, Xue Qinglian, Qian Wanjin, "..."
"By the way, the three of them are talking more and more outrageously, largely because of the influence of the Eighteen Forbidden Paintings. The three of them should have hidden a lot of that kind of thing in their room, go search it out and throw it away."
Mr. Liu roared angrily, "You three still read picture books?! Eighteen forbidden?!"
Three, "..."
Almost immediately in the main room, chickens flew and dogs jumped and ghosts cried and wolves howled. As the female relatives of the three, Shi Xianrou, Liu Muqiu, and Qianyi, those who blushed and those who didn't, all they could do at this time was turn their heads away.
Can not bear to look.
"Feng Qingbai, I am at odds with you!"
"Your second uncle, I will poison you to death one day!"
"Feng Qingbai, wait for me! Eighteen years later, I will make you regret it!"
Amidst all the angry scolding, Feng Qingbai hugged his baby, led his wife by the hand, and sat in the corner to hide his fame.
Liu Yusheng covered her face the whole time, the scene in front of her was horrific, as the daughter-in-law of the culprit, she really couldn't bear to witness it.
"Feng Qingbai, your greatest achievement in this life is not covering the sky with one hand, but drawing 100% hatred every day."
"They?" The man raised his eyebrows and looked at the three who were running away screaming and screaming, and smiled, "People who have fought and failed repeatedly, why be afraid?"
Three were not beaten to death, but were pissed off.
It is night, the night is dead.
After the entire compound fell asleep, three furtive figures appeared in the kitchen, picked up the food that was still hot in the pot, and devoured it hungrily.
"Feng Qingbai, that bastard, is steadfastly challenging us one-on-one!"
"I can't fight, and I'm not as insidious as he is in fighting wits, so damn it, he's just relying on him to be awesome!"
"Even poison can't poison him! The Hundred Poison Pill on that girl's body is still effective for at least half a year!"
Sad and angry, the three rattled the food in their mouths.
Qian Wanjin gnawed on the chicken leg and gritted his teeth, "Now there is only one way, I will go back to the room when I am full, and work hard with our little Shitou. Eighteen years later, relying on our twins to take the croton Hongdou will become my Qian family, and at that time, I will make Feng Qingbai cry bitterly!"
"Little Jin, it's up to you!"
"I will handle it!"
After eating and drinking enough, with bruises on their faces, the three lightly put down the bowls and chopsticks, quietly sneaked back to their room, and searched for the treasures immediately.
Gone.
Gone.
All gone.
"Feng Qingbai, there will be you without me in eighteen years—!"
Since it was decided to return to Beijing, Feng Qingbai did not delay much, and set off after lunch the next day.
According to the information sent back from the northwest, Ba Nian had already boarded the ship in early June, and without any accidents, he will reach the capital by the end of July, within a few days.
Before leaving, when Liu Yusheng and Liu Yusheng were packing things in the backyard, Wei Lan found a stack of picture albums, "Master, these are the picture books found in the three rooms, and they are all here."
Feng Qingbai raised his eyes, "I went to search yesterday afternoon, and I just handed it in now?"
Wei Lan didn't change his face, he was serious, "The subordinate thought that the master should not need it urgently, so he privately circulated the picture book to the brothers in the camp to comfort the old bachelor's heart, and the master will punish him!"
"You're not a bachelor, you read it too?"
"..." Wei Lan's face became flattering and flattering in no time, "After reading a few books, the master has always been magnanimous, so I will take this as the reward the master gave me for stationing on the street for ten years."
Liu Yusheng's face twitched while listening.
Uncle Lan doesn't look like someone from the Hidden Guard Camp at all. He has such personal characteristics. How did he get selected by the Hidden Guard Camp in the first place?
"Master, there are thirty-three books in total, and almost half of them are out of print. Master, read them in your free time?"
His eyes flicked over the drawing book, and he retracted, "Send it to Mr. Qin, and say it's a wedding gift from this king."
"..." Wei Lan's legs were weak, compared to his very familiar master, he dared not provoke Lao Qin even more! That is a true scripture!
No wonder the master didn't punish him, this is the greatest punishment!