Chapter 389 Governor Song

  The sudden arrival of Master Fu made the already tense atmosphere in the hall even more stagnant, and Leng Bin, who was sitting in the most inconspicuous corner, turned pale with fright and helpless.

   Standing behind Leng Sa, Fu Fengcheng slightly leaned over and looked at the old lady Leng who was sitting across from him, "What did Leng want to say just now?"

  "Fu...Fu Shao." After hesitating, the old lady Leng still didn't call out another name by relying on the old and selling old land. But his face was a little ugly, and he said solemnly, "What does Shao Fu mean?"

Fu Fengcheng chuckled lightly, stood up and walked to sit down beside Leng Sa, "Isn’t it supposed that I asked Mrs. Leng what do you mean? I went to my house in the morning and insulted my Fu Fengcheng’s wife. I don’t know if the Leng family has done a good job of accepting the consequences. Prepare?"

  The old lady Leng was a little angry for a while, gritted his teeth and said, "Her last name is Leng!"

   Fu Fengcheng said indifferently: "Her surname Leng does not seem to have anything to do with Mrs. Leng. Is it possible that everyone with the surname Leng in the world should bow down and listen to you?"

  Fu Fengcheng did not say anything that she is a member of the Fu family. Even if she married into the Fu family, Leng Sa is still Leng Sa, and Mrs. Fu Jiashao’s name is Leng Sa instead of Fu Leng.

  But Leng Sa, this Leng Sa, and Leng Old Lady, this Leng, are a little bit different.

  Starting from the adoption of Mrs. Leng's second bedroom, in the current Anxia, ​​regardless of legal principles, the second bedroom of Leng's house has nothing to do with Mrs. Leng's family. If the elders from Erfang are still alive and there is a conflict with Mrs. Leng today, Erfang must also be on that side.

  And all this is the choice of the old lady Leng, and he has nothing to complain about.

  The old lady Leng trembled, and gritted his teeth, “I’m here today to ask Mrs. Fu Shao about something important!” Mrs. Fu Shao gritted her teeth.

   Fu Fengcheng turned to look at Leng Sa, who lowered his head and said the word Leng Yan.

  Fu Fengcheng looked at Mrs. Leng's eyes more and more indifferent, "Coincidentally, we also have something to ask Mrs. Leng."

  The elder and the third elders, who were sitting next to them, were a little frightened as they watched the conversation between these two people. At this moment, I heard Fu Fengcheng's tone even more frightened.

  The third master tremblingly said, "Fu Shao, father, or... shall we go out and wait?"

  Leng's old lady's face was cold, but Leng Sa chuckled lightly, and said: "Please go to the side hall for tea."

  The butler, who was waiting for orders, immediately stepped forward, respectfully and politely invited a few of them to drink tea on the other side.

  Old lady Leng said in a deep voice, "Bin'er stay."

  Leng Bin, who was about to leave with the others, was taken aback for a moment, and had to turn around silently and sit down again.

  Looking at his appearance, Leng Sa felt that Mrs. Leng was really damning his grandson.

  Leng Bin is not like Leng Yan who received all kinds of elite education since he was a child. He is no different from other children in the Leng family.

  Originally restricted by Mrs. Leng, but now he is suddenly thrown into this perilous circle. Isn’t this cheating?

  There are only four people left in the hall. Old lady Leng looked at Fu Fengcheng with alert, and said coldly: "What does Shao Fu want to ask?"

  Fu Fengcheng is also polite, "Smuggling arms, does the Leng family have anything to explain?"

  Old lady Leng's face changed, and he said sharply, "Yan'er has been killed, Fu Shaoxiu is going to spit someone out!" This is the issue of arms sales in this era. Some people can do it casually, and some people do it as a crime of decapitation.

  Fu Fengcheng leaned on the sofa, with one arm resting behind Leng Sa’s back and said calmly, "Blood spurting?"

  The old lady Leng calmed down, "Isn't it?"

  Fu Fengcheng thought for a while, nodded and said, "You say yes."

   "..." The old lady Leng was choked in an instant when he was ready to argue with him. What kind of answer is this?

  Leng Sa looked at the sullen expression of the old lady Leng and couldn’t help but smile secretly, and said lightly, “Old lady, now you still don’t regret your original decision?”

  Old lady Leng's face changed slightly, and she turned her head to look at Leng Sa.

Leng Sa lightly sighed, "Leng Yan is dead, now...who else can afford the future of Leng's family? Now everyone is looking at the face of His Royal Highness Prince Ann, as long as you are not out of style, no one will care about you, but …Once you’re gone, have you ever thought about what will happen to Leng’s family? Also…how long have you not seen Prince Ann?"

  The last sentence made the old lady Leng couldn't help but squeak in her heart, and suddenly remembered that he had indeed not seen Prince Ann for a long time.

  At first, he didn’t care either. After all, Prince Ann stayed at home almost all year round, and it was unlikely that he would visit his teacher on a special trip.

  But... Living in the capital together, the distance between the two families can't even take half an hour or even a walk, but I haven't seen each other for half a year. Is it something too unusual? Even on his birthday not long ago, Prince Ann just sent someone a gift.

  Looking at the old lady Leng with a dazed expression, Leng Sa shook his head and said, "You are at this age. What are you trying to figure out in the camp these years?"

  Leng Sa is really not able to understand Mrs. Leng. As a person of the previous era, even if he failed to seize the opportunity of the new era, he himself is already the pinnacle of the literati of the old era.

People like    either advance bravely in a rapid flow or go into hiding, but he has fallen from the former Emperor Huanghuang to the point where he is conspired to be driven by others. If he was loyal to all this for Prince Ann, even for the royal family, he could still say that he was loyal to the old master, but... if the person behind the Leng family was the royal family, he didn't know at least it was definitely not Prince Ann.

   Judging from Prince Ann’s attitude, Leng Sa didn’t think he would be a royal family either.

   "What do you know?!" The old lady Leng finally got a little angry and gritted his teeth sternly.

   Leng Sa nodded and said, "I really don’t understand, but I hope the old lady will think about it. Leng Yan is dead, but you have other children and grandchildren. Leave them a way out."

  There was no way to talk about the following words. The old lady Leng saw that he was about to be out of anger, and finally had to let Leng Bin help and lead the person away panting.

  Looking at the back of them leaving, Leng Sa thought for a moment and turned his head to Fu Fengcheng Road, "You can let people touch Leng Bin."

   Fu Fengcheng shook his head, "He can't." In Fu Dashao's eyes, Leng Yan was already ordinary, and Leng Bin was completely invisible.

Leng Sa smiled lightly, “Don’t underestimate people’s desire to survive. He hasn’t received any good education. It’s too late for Mrs. Leng to remedy it. But that doesn’t mean he can’t see exactly what the Leng’s family is. What kind of road."

  Fu Fengcheng thought for a while and didn't object, nodded and said, "I will let people follow up."

  "Why are you back now?" Putting aside the unpleasant topic, Leng Sa looked at Fu Fengcheng and asked curiously.

  Fu Fengcheng said, "Warlord Dragon and Governor Song are here, and the cabinet and military headquarters are meeting in the political hall, so I will be back first."

  Such a large-scale meeting is basically impossible to talk about, and Young Master Fu is not interested in sitting there and listening to people's nonsense and naturally left first. Really want to decide some important things, it depends on how these giants plan privately.

   "Ah, then the capital is going to be lively these days." Leng Sa said with great interest.

   Fu Fengcheng nodded and said, “It’s really lively. This year happens to be the cabinet reelection.”

   Leng Sa blinked his eyes, and finally remembered something she had forgotten. Isn't it right? This year is the year of cabinet reelection. Normally, it is held in September, but those who want to run may have been preparing since the beginning of the year or even last year.

  Leng Sa suddenly became a little curious, "By the way, the warlord..."

  Fu Fengcheng shook his head and said, "Anxia has no precedent for military campaigns in these years." Leng Sa thought for a while, and this is actually very understandable.

  Now that all the local powers and military headquarters are in control of the military, how can they be relieved if the cabinet is controlled by them again, those literati and aristocratic families and politicians who have a lot of resources? This can be considered a compromise.

  In theory, all warlords are eligible to stand for election, but everyone tacitly fails to break this balance.

  But this kind of compromise seems to be solid, but the foundation is not strong. It is completely based on the current confinement of all parties and no one is sure to defeat all opponents.

   "Since this is the case, what's the matter with us?" Leng Sa laughed. Since Governor Fu didn't mean this, they naturally didn't have to stir up these things, just watch the theater off the court.

   Fu Fengcheng nodded and said, "That’s right, so if someone comes to visit your wife these days, it’s okay if your wife likes it or not and just refuses it."

  Leng Sa nodded and said, "I see."

The atmosphere in the   Political Discussion Hall at this time looked a little bit tense. There were hundreds of people sitting in the bustling hall, but everyone's eyes fell on the front group of people.

  The first few rows of meeting tables arranged in an arc around the rostrum are divided into two. One side wears a uniform to shine the stars, and the other side is in a suit and leather shoes, or a brocade coat, which is very distinct.

  Of course, this does not mean that everyone is sitting together as a group. For example, Sun Liang is attacking Governor Fu.

As for the content of the complaint, it is nothing more than the Fu family’s abolition of Sun Rui. Others are actually a little careless about this. They think that Sun Liang’s troubles should also be brought to the meeting. It is really detrimental to the face of the military. , Let the literati on the opposite side read their jokes.

  The man sitting next to Governor Fu is tall and thin, and his facial features are particularly sharp because of the depth, and it seems to have a bit of foreign ancestry. This person is not bystander, but Song Ye, the northwest warlord.

  At this time, Governor Song turned his head and smiled at Governor Fu, "What the **** is Fengcheng's son?"

   Governor Fu rolled his eyes, and said a little bit irritably, "I'm full! Don't say that your family Alang has no share."

  Song Ye shrugged and said, “It’s no way. Our family Alang doesn’t have a sense of presence in Fengcheng. You see, you have to fight at least several fights a year, and when you get to the capital, people still go straight to Fu’s house.”

   "..." If you want to say that my son is hateful, just say it straight.

Song Ye glanced impatiently at Sun Liang, who was still filling in his righteous indignation, and said, "I think he is also full. He really thinks that those literati can help him get justice from the Sun family? Zhang? Those people in Bi are not stupid, just like Sun Liang's head, if you pinch one of ten in the capital, it won't be enough to play with Bi."

  On intrigue, these warriors may not be able to play with those literati.

   Fu Jun said, "It’s hard to say, whether Zhang Bi can be re-elected this year or not. It’s still unclear who Sun Liang intends to bet on, but it shouldn’t be Zhang Bi.”

  Liang Dujun, who was sitting on the other side, crossed Song Ye and laughed at the two in a low voice, “I heard that Yu Chengyi and Duan Yulin are planning to run for the election this year.”

  Song Ye nodded and said, "There is such a thing. Some time ago, Yulin called where I was. Why? No one is looking for you?"

   Governor Fu raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at Song Ye, "Yu Chengyi found me."

  Song Ye smiled and said, "I heard that Yu Chengyi's second lady has a good relationship with your daughter-in-law?"

Fu Dujun glanced at him, "Zhang Bi's daughter-in-law has a better relationship with my daughter-in-law. By the way, I heard that your relationship between Alang and the eldest daughter-in-law is also very good." Both have invested in the business together, and the relationship can be bad. NS?

Song Ye touched his chin and smiled, "The young people now think differently from ours back then, let's take a look. I guess our generation has no hope anymore, let's look at them." They didn't have much when they were young. Hello, I’m hello, everyone, whoever is faster and more ruthless than the one who grabs the site is basically just starting a fight if they don’t agree with each other.

   "I said you can say a few words less? The meeting." The Dragon Warlord on the other side seemed unable to bear it, and said.

  Is there anything I can’t talk about after the meeting, I have to talk now?

   Governor Fu didn’t look at him at all, and turned to Governor Song, “The most unbearable thing about this meeting is the idiot-like ranking. Next time you will change with me?”

  "……"

  Not only did the warlords feel bored, but the young marshals sitting in the back row were even more bored.

  As an official, Zhang Jingzhi was doing a part-time meeting record. It was quite something to do. The few marshals were really purely bystanders, and they couldn't even intervene in this kind of meeting.

   Song Lang yawned, "Brother Fu is still smart, I would not come if I knew it was so boring."

  Shen Sinian smiled, "Brother Song is not the first time to participate in this kind of meeting, don’t you know this meeting is boring?"

  Song Lang nodded and said, "It's true, but this time it's extra boring. Sun Liang is getting older and has a problem with his brain? The military hasn't troubled their Sun family yet, so he jumped happily."

Long Yue turned around and said to the two of them, "The Sun family has soldiers, guns and grounds in his hands, even if he dances happily, he can only bear it." Anyway, the Long Family really has nothing to do with the Sun Family, after all, they are too far away. Even if the Long Family wants to do something, they have to look at the few houses in the middle and they will definitely refuse to let them pass. The Fu Family is the same.

   But if the three families of Shen, Song and Liang were to divide up the Sun family, would others be willing? This is also a problem.

  Of course, if Sun Liang killed himself, then you can’t blame others.

  Of course other people also understand the truth, and Song Lang snorted softly and stood up and said, "I'll go out to smoke a cigarette, you are free."

  Shen Sinian also stood up and smiled, "I'll go out and breathe out."

  Watching the two go out, Long Yue raised his eyebrows and did not speak.

Lou Lanzhou next to    said, "Shao Long really thinks so?"

  Long Yue looked at Lou Lanzhou, "What do you mean by building less?"

   Loulan Zhou said, "The Sun family...treason is a felony, can the Dragon Warlord really bear it?" What Sun Rui did in collusion with the Nile people is not an exaggeration. Especially the border between the Sun family and the Nile makes people have to be vigilant.

  Long Yue squinted slightly, "This is what Old General Lou meant?"

   Lou Lanzhou smiled embarrassedly, "It's just that I just think about it."

  Long Yue said, "Shao Lou is very thoughtful, but this kind of thing...we can't do it, can we?"

   "Shao Long is right." Lou Lanzhou said with a smile.

  At noon, when everyone came out of the discussion hall, Sun Liang's face was particularly ugly. Obviously, his attack on the Fu family at the meeting did not allow him to occupy the high ground of public opinion. The flattering of Fu Dashao and the ignorance of Sun Rui in the newspapers these days have clearly explained what people want.

  Regardless of his own strength, even Sun Liang is not necessarily Fu Dujun’s opponent.

Dujun Fu was talking and laughing with Dujun Song, Dujun Liang, Sun Liang walked past them with a sullen face, and Sun Liang did not forget Dujun Fu gloomily as he passed by. At a glance, "Fu Zheng, let's wait and see."

  Looking at the back of Sun Liang leaving, Governor Fu touched his forehead, "Is he mad?"

  Song Ye smiled and said, "Even if you are not crazy, it shouldn't be too far away, right?" Doesn't Sun Liang look like a crazy dog ​​now?

   Governor Fu sighed, "Don't put too much pressure on him, the key is... you put pressure on him and he all sprayed on labor and capital, is this appropriate?"

   Song Ye Tanshou said, "This has nothing to do with me, you can talk to Old Shen."

   "Haha." I believe your evil!

  The three people walked out of the door, and they just happened to ran into Zhuo Lin who came out from the other door.

  Zuo Lin and Zhang Bizheng walked out side by side, they were discussing something as they walked. The two sides couldn't help but have a meal, and soon Zhuo Lin nodded at them as a greeting, and then walked out with Zhang Bi.

  Fu Governor glared at the backs of the two men fiercely, but unfortunately they soon disappeared in the crowds that went out together and disappeared.

  Song Ye, as one of the few people who knew about these two things back then, couldn’t help but shook his head when seeing Dujun Fu’s appearance, "Why? Are you still making trouble?"

  Fu Dujun said angrily, "Who is arguing with her!"

   Song Ye disagreed, and said, "All right, find a place to have a drink?"

  Song Governor himself is also the master of wives and concubines, but he has never had the trouble of Fu Zheng.

  In fact, Governor Song didn't understand why Fu Zheng was making trouble for himself. Obviously everyone was a stray friend together, and Governor Fu had to give himself his whole true love. True love is true love, if you can persist for a lifetime, it is a good talk. In the end, you still have a mess, and you can’t let it go.

  Isn't this up and down to find things for myself? That is to say, not many people know these things, otherwise Fu Dujun will be properly rejected by the young women who claim to be pursuing independence and freedom.

   "Go!" Fu Dujun nodded.

  (End of this chapter)