Chapter 130 Give You a Dowry

After Feng Yong's nonsense, the blush on Guan Ji's face became brighter, but there was a lot of unfamiliarity between the two of them.

Guan Ji deliberately looked into the distance, not daring to look at Feng Yong again. She really never thought that Feng Langjun, who always showed himself as a high-ranking son, would have such an unknown side.

"Brother hasn't said yet, what is the purpose of going up here?"

Don't you really know?

Feng Yong was muttering in his heart.

"It's really a great pleasure to climb high and look far away. It seems that Sanniang likes to climb high for a reason."

Guan Ji shook her head: "It is true that you can see far from a height, but in my younger sister's opinion, it's not a matter of pleasure or displeasure. It's just that you can see far."

"Can you see far away? Sanniang likes to see far away?"

"If you can see far away, you can know the enemy's situation earlier."

You chat like this, it's easy to chat to death.

"San Niang likes the art of war?"

"I don't know if I like it or not, but I just think that if I could understand the art of war back then, I might be able to help my lord."

At that time, Guan Yu built many beacon towers on the banks of the Yangtze River in response to Soochow, but Lu Meng crossed the river in white clothes, and the beacon towers were useless at all.

I used to think that Guan Ji just likes to climb high and be alone, but I never thought that there is such a reason. After all, Sun Quan asked her to marry her for the sake of his son and failed, but was insulted by Guan Yu, which aggravated the rift between Shu and Wu.

Thinking about the past few years, she must have felt very uncomfortable.

Feng Yong was silent, and then bowed deeply to Guan Ji.

"Brother, why is this?"

Guan Ji stepped aside and asked in surprise.

If I explain the title just now, will I be thrown down directly?

Feng Tubie moved his lips, but he didn't dare to speak after all.

"It's just for Sanniang's sincere heart."

Guan Ji was silent, and after a while she said: "Brother is indeed a man of temperament."

"My little sister has something in mind, and I wanted to tell my brother a few days ago, but at the time I didn't know my brother's temperament, so I didn't have the opportunity to tell it. Now that we are called brothers and sisters, I just hope that my little sister can speak out."

"San Niang, please tell me."

"I heard what my brother said to General Nama that day. Is herding cattle and sheep going to be the same as the old thing in Jincheng?"

Huh? Did Li Yi ask similar questions below?

"This matter," Feng Yong pondered for a moment, and just wanted to tell his plan, but Guan Ji's tone seemed to have some disagreement, so he asked tentatively, "What's San Niang's opinion?"

"Where do you come from with a good opinion?" Guan Ji shook her head lightly, "I just think it's justifiable for my brother to act like that before, and besides, it's near Jincheng, so there's no hindrance. Jincheng, plus the border guards involved in this matter, what if we are misunderstood?"

If Guan Ji really figured out these words and not what Li Yi said to her, then she really shouldn't be underestimated—and so is a good wife.

At the same time, I was a little happy in my heart, Guan Ji was able to say these words to him, presumably she also cared about him.

"There will be no misunderstanding." Feng Yong stood shoulder to shoulder with Guan Ji, looked into the distance, and said leisurely, "As long as we find one person, there will be no misunderstanding."

"who?"

"Queen." Feng Yong chuckled, "This cattle and sheep ranch is a gift to the queen."

Zhang Xingcai, the current queen, Liu Chan's favorite woman, is also Zhang Xing's sister.

Liu Bei lost his family fortune, Zhuge old demon is now working hard to rebuild his family fortune, even the emperor's supervisor Zhuye, and looking at Huang Yueying's usual clothes, he has never seen her wearing silk clothes, They are all made of linen, just like the head of Guizhou.

As the nominal master of this big man, Liu Chan must lead by example!

Anyway, before Zhuge Old Demon died, he had been living a miserable life.

Want to play a bird, get sprayed.

Want to eat better, but also get sprayed.

I want to dress better, but I still get sprayed.

It's really meaningless to be the emperor.

In the words of the little loli Zhang Xing, there is really no fun in the palace, except that it is a little bigger, it is not as fun as Feng Zhuang! The food eaten by the emperor's brother-in-law was not as good as Feng Zhuang's.

No way, the country is too poor.

So Feng Yong felt that if he gave some pocket money to the queen at this time, she would definitely not refuse.

As for why it wasn't given to the emperor directly - nine times out of ten it was given to the emperor, and it was taken by the old monster Zhuge to fill the national treasury.

But it’s different if you want to give it to the queen. This is her own money. How can you, a prime minister, go to the palace to rob the queen’s private money?

As a human being, we must put it into practice. Do you still expect people to be grateful for favors that cannot be implemented?

Guan Ji opened her small mouth slightly, and stared blankly at Feng Yong. She never thought that the person she called her elder brother in front of her would be so bold.

She had never heard of the person who herded cattle and sheep with the queen.

"Brother..." Guan Ji said two words, but found that she couldn't say anything. After thinking for a while, she said, "I'm afraid this is inappropriate?"

"What's wrong?" Feng Yong blinked, "I heard that people in the imperial palace are also shrinking their clothes and dieting. As a courtier, I feel sorry for Your Majesty and Queen. What's wrong?"

"Queen, I'm afraid I won't accept..."

"The empress may not accept it, but His Majesty the Emperor will." Feng Yong looked at Guan Ji firmly, "So, please ask Sanniang to help me with this matter."

Feng Yong doesn't know what kind of character Zhang Xingcai is. Even if she doesn't want to accept her because of her affection, he is most familiar with this kid, A Dou. With private money, let him eat better, dress better, and play better, he will definitely not refuse.

Guan Ji shook her head again: "Although my younger sister has been acquainted with the emperor and empress since childhood, she hasn't seen each other for a long time in these years, and she is very close to each other. Now that your Majesty doesn't like to see concubines, I'm afraid I can't help you much."

"What about the Guan family? The emperor doesn't like to see Sanniang, maybe it's because he has a grudge against the Guan family? Could it be that Sanniang doesn't want the emperor to change his view of the Guan family?"

This sentence directly hit Guan Ji's life gate.

"Brother, are you serious?"

Guan Ji suddenly turned her head and looked at Feng Yong.

Because of the late emperor's love, the Guan family is still pretty bright now. But everyone understands that this kind of love belongs to the late emperor, not to the current majesty.

In fact, His Majesty is not very fond of the Guan family. If the prime minister hadn't been fair and strict, the Guan family would have been overthrown by everyone.

"As long as Sanniang does what I say, I can't guarantee whether His Majesty will take care of the Guan family in the future, but I'm sure I won't be so unwelcome again."

"Then how do you want my little sister to do it?"

"I'll send you three letters, one to Guan Junhou, one to the queen, and the last one to the prime minister's wife. When you arrive in Jincheng, first go to Guan Junhou and let him enter the palace to meet His Majesty, and then wait for him After leaving the palace, you go to meet the queen again, and the matter will definitely be completed. After all this is done, send the last letter to Madam."

Guan Ji bit her lower lip, looked at Feng Yong, and murmured, "Why do you help me, brother?"

"Helping others is helping yourself."

Feng Yong couldn't stand Guan Ji's scorching eyes, and coughed dryly: "When this matter is settled, I will give Sanniang a dowry."