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MTL - Farmer of Shu Han-Chapter 31 old regret
Chapter 31 I regret it
Why does Feng Yong remember Li Hui so clearly? It's because when he was playing Romance of the Three Kingdoms, he often used this guy to hook up with Ma Chao to persuade him to surrender.
And Guan Xing is not a simple character, he is the second generation of officials who are most valued by the old monster Zhuge, not one of them.
Even if Zhang Bao has a younger sister who is a queen, the weight in Zhuge Old Demon's heart may be a little lighter than him.
Guan Xing has been famous since he was a child, and the loss of Jingzhou didn't affect Zhuge's respect for him. From this point, it can be seen that this guy is indeed a talent.
If there is no accident, with Guan Xing's talent and how much Zhuge Old Demon regards him, it will be a matter of time before the Guan family revitalizes.
But God seems to like to joke with the Guan family. Anyway, in the past few years, God will let Guan Xing, who can rejuvenate the family, die, completely cutting off the Guan family's hope of revitalization.
If Guan Xing didn't die early, and could follow the old monster Zhuge in the Southern Expedition and get some credit for it, Liu Chan would give Guan Yu the posthumous title of "Strong Miaohou" in the future?
But the key is that Guan Xing is not dead yet, and he is going to marry the powerful faction of Shuhan! This shit! Feng Yong felt that MMP was in his heart!
"Dare to ask why the nobleman taught the boy?" Feng Yong finally softened, and directly saluted the drunk man in front of him.
If Feng Yong still doesn't know that the person in front of him is here for him, then he can really jump into the river and commit suicide.
Liao Li showed a teachable expression, but he said sarcastically, "Why are you so arrogant and respectful?"
This guy's mouth really stinks! You have to ignore people.
"The boy is young and energetic, and I hope that the nobleman will not take it to heart when he is rude." Feng Yong said in a low voice.
"Forget it. For the sake of your sincere request for advice, I will teach you a trick." Liao Li's vanity seemed to be satisfied, and he took a sip of wine before continuing, "There was a mistake in Jingzhou before the Guan family, and now But it still stands still, just because there was a former emperor and a prime minister later. Do you know this?"
I know this, so what do you need to say?
"If the Guan family wants to trouble you in the future, it goes without saying who the prime minister will prefer in the end."
The Guan family pit was dug for me by the old monster Zhuge himself. How dare I count on him? The highest extravagant hope is just to beg the old demon Zhuge to help me fill in the hole when I have nowhere to go, and I am afraid that I will be pinched by him from now on.
"After the first emperor entrusted Gu, the power of the prime minister has increased. There are few people in this big man who can compare with the prime minister."
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Feng Yong looked at Liao Li with suspicious eyes, his legs trembling a little.
I don't listen, okay? I just want to reconcile with the Guan family, I never thought about being involved in this kind of power struggle!
I regret it all the time! It's better to ask the old demon Zhuge!
Jincheng Zhao Mansion.
Zhao Yun came back from outside the mansion and saw Zhao Guang practicing martial arts in the inner courtyard. He couldn't help asking in amazement, "Why is Erlang in the mansion today?"
My lord, this is my home, isn't it common for me to be in Fuchu?
Zhao Guang didn't know how to answer the question from his adults for a while.
"A few days ago Erlang went out every day, but today he practiced martial arts at home, which is rare."
"My lord, I haven't practiced martial arts recently, and I feel that my hands and feet are unfamiliar, so I want to practice more at home today, so as not to lag behind."
"Oh, that's just right, let me see if you have improved recently."
As he spoke, Zhao Yun took off his outer shirt to reveal the inner lining, picked up a spear, weighed it, and walked towards Zhao Guang.
Not long after, ghosts and wolves howled in the Zhao residence.
"My lord, I know my mistake! Don't dare again."
Zhao Guang, who was beaten up, almost hugged his lord's thigh and begged for mercy. He really didn't understand why his lord would beat him up as soon as he came back. Could it be that he really went to Fengzhuang these days? The reason for running? But adults knew about this matter from the very beginning, and never said anything.
"Oh, tell me, where did you go wrong?"
Zhao Yun had practiced his own child, and he was lighthearted, and he was still young, which felt really good.
Zhao Guang was dumbfounded.
"Smart words! I didn't expect you to learn to deceive Naigong these days, you should be shot!" Seeing his son's idiot appearance, Zhao Yun became angry immediately, snorted coldly, and drew the spear in his hand again.
"My lord, my lord, I know I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong! Don't hit me again..." After all, Zhao Guang is not an idiot, he doesn't know what the problem is when he hears his lord bite out the words "smart talk". .
"What's wrong?" Zhao Yun stopped and asked again.
"Boy never dare to go to Fengzhuang again, never again..."
This kid, why don’t I beat him to death? So as not to become a disgrace to the Zhao family in the future?
Zhao Yun heard his own Erlang crying and shouting, with evil thoughts in his heart, he could no longer control the desire to do it himself, and the gun barrel was a little heavier when he hit it.
The next day, seeing Zhao Guang, who had disappeared for a day, suddenly come to Feng's mansion to eat and drink as if he had nothing to do, Feng Yong finally felt a little relieved.
The Guan family seems to be very magnanimous. If I scolded me so viciously, they didn’t mean to trouble me—at least they didn’t mean to cause serious trouble. Otherwise, Zhao Guang wouldn’t have appeared here as if nothing had happened.
Feng Yong felt ashamed of his villainous heart and the gentleman's belly. Although his words were a bit poisonous, it was still for the good of the Guan family, at least he was telling the truth, right? It should be like this, right?
"Erlang, do you feel unwell?"
Seeing Zhao Guang twisting left and right for a while, as if suffering from hemorrhoids, Feng Yong asked a little strangely.
"It's okay, it's just that I accidentally got a little flesh injury during the martial arts practice yesterday, so I feel a little uncomfortable." Zhao Guang said quietly.
"By the way, do you guys want to congratulate the rooster? Why is there suddenly no movement?"
"Of course, it's just that I can't pick a suitable candidate for a while. After I pick someone, they will come naturally." Zhao Guang said with a smile, "Otherwise, you will be kicked out of the mansion again by you, a high-ranking disciple of the mountain sect. Do you still want to lose face?"
I believe you are a ghost! Feng Yong couldn't figure out what the doorway was for a while, but he didn't take it too seriously. In the past two days, he had figured it out a long time ago. His illusory mountain gate identity was his amulet. Before he knew the origin of his mountain gate, the old demon Zhuge would not act rashly.
Yes, it's not the Guan family, it's the Zhuge old demon. Maybe the Guan family was a little unhappy at first, but when I threw the fortune gift package over, the Guan family probably didn't want to make trouble for me anymore. The Guan family steward a few days ago was most likely a temptation by the old demon Zhuge, and the possibility of the Guan family's instigation is very small. The Zhao and Ma families are not idiots, so how could they not know that they were able to get the technique of wishing the rooster just because of the glory of the Guan and Zhang families?
If the Guan and Zhang families didn't want to ask for it, but just came to show Feng Yong a look, would the Zhao and Ma families follow eagerly? Besides, with the relationship between the Guan family holding Fourth Uncle Zhao's thigh, it is impossible for the Guan family to trick the Zhao family into watching a good show and make the Zhao family happy.
(end of this chapter)