MTL - The Empress’ Livestream-Chapter 1848 Fanwai: Feng Yan (This World)

Chapter 1848 Fanfan articles: Feng Yan (this world article)

In the courtyard, the most precious piece of Xiangfei bamboo is planted in the wind. Every time the breeze blows, the bamboo leaves rustle.

Rocks and flowing water, flowers and dense bamboo, a quiet and elegant scenery.

"If you want to say who will enjoy the top and bottom, I'm afraid it's just you who have the wind. This is your own wine, and it's really unique."

The woman in a turquoise robe leaned casually on the fake rock by the pond, rested her feet on the rubble, and dropped her foot on the water.

She was full of wine, two drunks flew from her cheeks, and she held a red rope in her right hand. The other end of the red rope was an empty drink.

"I can't stop your mouth after drinking wine. I touch the wall and touch the wine cellar. It's hard to wait for nothing to drink." Feng Yan also sat not far away, leaning half-sit on the table. , Holding a jar of wine in his arms, his expression abandoning the authentic, "remember to give money to wine."

The woman in the turquoise robe showed a drunk and hazy smile. She supported her forehead with her hand, and inserted her fingers between her fingers. It's not high, but I'm poor. I can't afford to pay for it. "

Feng Yan: "..."

It's so straightforward to drink Bawang wine, and he will see you for the first time.

If the woman in the turquoise tunic is special, Feng Ye really wants to call the family to come and beat him to the government.

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The official government is based on this goods. The two elder brothers are more or less asking for life under her hands.

"Speaking of it-how did you think about running to learn winemaking?"

The woman in the turquoise tutu is also the emperor of this world-Jiang Yanji, her eyes filled with water mist are still clear.

She asked with some curiosity, she didn't quite understand Feng Feng's refusal to enter the government so far. Instead, what she did was the more she played.

More than once, Feng Jin was worried about Jiang Xiji's younger brother.

Feng Yan is a well-known strange celebrity from far and near, with an unruly style, a passion for freedom, and death.

I didn't see him writing books and writing poetry, but he was interested in eating, drinking, and playing all day.

One year ago, Feng Ling specially bagged money for a fine wine offered by a small country outside the country, carrying his servant with his wallet and running away from home. When Feng Jin talked about it, she couldn't say anything—also, more than forty brothers were still running away from home, and they really didn't know what to say—Feng Jin had sent her an altar-making wine a few days ago Although not strong, it is mellow and intoxicating.

Jiang Yanji drank a jar that was not enough, and turned over the low wall of Feng Feng's house to steal his wine cellar.

As an emperor, Jiang Yanji probably has more drinkers than his confidants _ (: з) ∠) _

Jiang Yanji had a large amount of wine, and patronized the cellar more often. Feng Feng naturally was shocked. He came to catch the thief. The two ran into each other and drank together.

Rao is as big as the wind in his brain, and bears no matter how he behaves. He did not expect that the monarch of a country would steal the wine cellar.

Well, thankfully this product is a woman, not a man, otherwise it would be more convenient to steal the Minister ’s backyard.

Feng Yan could not help but spit to the mouth, Jiang Yanji laughed and laughed.

Her good-looking eyes were full of sly smiles, "It's like I'm a woman, and the minister's backyard won't riot."

Feng Yan: "..."

So boldly that she wants Minister Green, who gives her courage?

Feng Yan said harshly, "No wonder he came back and found that the green clouds were thicker.

Jiang Yanji held his forehead in one hand and smiled, "It also includes your house. The lady is very interesting."

Feng Ye, who has been away from home for a year, only returned: "?????"

Knowing that Jiang Yanji was running a train, Feng Feng still had some irritations uncontrollably, and he got a sip of wine when he got angry.

"Mrs. Noble is an ambitious woman, and it's a pity to be confined in the backyard. You old man ran for another year, and she had to plant weeds in the backyard. Her husband, don't you feel a little stressed? "

Feng Ye listened dumb, and after a moment's thinking, he realized that Jiang Yanji was not just stealing the wine cellar.

"Many people in this world are willing to share their worries for Your Majesty ... what's so interesting to be a member of all beings?" Feng said, "What I am after in my life is to be different, different from the mundane people. What the world ca n’t do. Feng ’s second brother is based in the court, and his elder brother is at the helm of Feng ’s. I just have to be happy in time to live up to the time of this world. Why work hard for myself? ”

At first, Feng Yi thought that after Jiang Chao established his country, he would go to work.

It was only when he saw Jiang Jiji reaching the pole that Feng Ji felt that his heart was finally cleared.

It seems that the crux of the stalk that has been in my heart for many years is finally cured.

He is a Saburo of the Feng family, born with a famous family and enjoying all sorts of pets. He has no ambitions for fame and fortune, and some are only those who pursue self. Asking myself, Feng Yan wants a position above one million people. Or the right to sway?

Maybe he was born in Feng's family when he was a kid, and his reputation is as common as breathing, as natural as air.

He was like standing at the crossroads of life, hesitating the second half of his life.

Work hard for the family like the eldest brother, learn from the camp, or turn to the court like the second brother and become a superior?

For the first time, the confused Feng Ling asked others for such a thing.

Of course, this kind of shameful problem cannot be known to outsiders, but can only be confided to his wife.

He was fortunate enough to marry a good wife. His wife did not ask him to fight for power with his elder brother, nor did he force him to learn how his elder brother would float in officialdom.

The wife just said, "Lang Junzhi pinned on Menger, what about living for himself now?"

The "Menger" in his wife's mouth was a student brought up by Feng Yi. He devoted much attention to her, even his parents and daughters.

Huang Meng, daughter of Huang Song.

Feng Ye did not neglect the education of his children, but the subtle eccentric wife could not see why.

She saw it and chose to be considerate, and Feng Xun was grateful.

When the wife supports Feng Ling to pursue self-satisfaction and spiritual satisfaction, Feng Ling completely releases himself and acts freely.

He wasn't in the official world, but he became a big man in the celebrity circle, an idol-level figure, and went out to throw a fruit.

The first elder brother and second elder brother were still angry at first and followed him over time.

In order to calm the anger of the two brothers, Feng Yan simply packed and threw the son and daughter over.

Frankly, he doesn't have any opinion about which brothers want to cultivate into the family or the court.

Feng Jin: "..."

Feng Yan: "..."

Those who push their children out of the limelight are also wonderful.

It never occurred to me that such a wonderful flower and Jiang Yanji became very good drinkers, not only drinking and chatting to talk about the future, but also helping Jiang Yanji analyze the current situation. Feng Ye is not a man in the field, but his sensitivity to the political situation is slightly worse than Feng Jin's.

"It's just a bystander, after all, the second brother is still an authority."

In this regard, Feng Yi modestly said that he was inferior to his brother.

He wants to experience more interesting things than never before.

Every time Jiang Yanji heard him say this, he could not help rolling his eyes.

"Huaiyu, if they heard this, they would be furious."

In the eyes of the two, Feng Zhi is now playing with fun and losing his talent.

Feng Feng said, "What are you angry about? These are forty or five people, what if they get angry?"

Jiang Yanji said, "I know they're old, don't you converge?"

Feng Yan sighed.

"In human life, it is not easy to have the opportunity to live for yourself once and live what you want."

Jiang Yanji laughed with a drink, "Having left half my life, is it still young to return?"

"Your Majesty's words are interesting to listen to, and this is the truth." Feng Yan drank a wine drunk and said drunkenly, "I can do willful things in my life, I really want to thank the two elder brothers for helping them bear the burden. They ca n’t be willful, I So they lived that free and easy for them. "

Jiang Yanji smiled.

"You are getting more and more shameless. Thank you for co-authoring them?"

Feng Yan blinked, "It's my brother who wants to come to the door to thank me, where can I bear it?"

Jiang Yanji: "..."

Well, she is really cheeky, but it really fits her appetite.

She didn't like to deal with the old-fashioned old-fashioned, but she was so rebellious and let her appreciate and play together.

Feng Yan talked about the scenery outside the region, or the desert oasis, or the beasts in the dense forest, Jiang Yanji listened very seriously.

These scenes should be commonplace for her, but after she came to this world, she was trapped in a small place, and the scenery in the wind mouth was as long as her last life-oh no, it was originally the last life-Jiang Yanji laugh He uttered, "You made me tickle with these words. If I was stung by you that day, regardless of leaving the chapel, I would run away from home impulse ..."

Feng Yan laughed, "So, I have become a sinner for all ages, and a true celebrity history book."

Jiang Yanji converged with a smile, fingers around the red rope.

"It's a good suggestion, but just-wait, wait for my son to be eighteen years old or weak crown, Zen will go around the world, then remember to lead the way." If it seems to be a joke, but the eyes are thick and serious, "Huai Yanke Walk more, lest you have nowhere to go in the future. "

Feng Yan also said earnestly, "Your Majesty's Spring and Autumn is full of prosperity, and it is still too early to say."

Jiang Yanji shook her head.

"It's not early, the first half of my life-or most of my life, for others. The remaining few years will naturally be left to those in my heart."

The wind was silent.

"Don't you enter the court?"

The wind shook his head.

Jiang Yanji said, "It ’s okay if you do n’t enter. Some things are contaminated by power and interests, and it is too easy to change the taste. For example, your wine, this taste is just right. Let ’s make more and taste good. Maybe there will be a few records in the history books in the future People name this wine after your taboo. "

Feng Yan laughed, "What wine?"

"Feng Sanjiu?"

"Vulgar name."

Jiang Yanji never walked through the main entrance. Even if she drank so much and drunk her body, she persisted over the wall.

"How old do you think you are young?"

No matter which wall Jiang Yanji turned from, it seemed that Weici would be standing outside the wall.

She sometimes wondered if the goods were perfect.

"I'm happy today."

Wei Ci helped her, and they hugged each other and leaned against the wall.

"What is your Majesty happy?"

"Let's calculate the age, and in eight or nine years, I'll be able to stand on my own. This broken load can finally be retired, can't you please?"

"It's been a long time."

Jiang Yanji jumped on his back with a small jump, Wei Ci Leng Buding made a noise.

She mumbled, "Well, it's really a long time, you're almost sixty when your son is here."

Wei Ci laughed. "Old, can your Majesty still like it?"

"Aging is also the most beautiful and beautiful of the old men."

People outside the wall laughed, and people inside the wall poured wine on the moon.

(| 3 [▓▓] Good night, Feng Yan has no afterlife, so guess who the next knife is.

(End of this chapter)