Chapter 477 Chapter 0478 This mother-in-law is not easy to deal with

  Liu Yan is nominally the third nobleman of the Han Dynasty, only under the Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty and Li Yan, the governor of Yong'an, and he is also a member of the royal family, so his status is extremely noble.

   But in fact, his own family knows his own affairs: he does not involve in state affairs, and most of his daily life is to discuss current affairs with the prime minister and give some suggestions.

   To put it bluntly, it means that you have no power in your hands.

  Of course, it’s not considered powerless—if you can be respected by the prime minister and your suggestions can be used by the prime minister, then you are considered powerless and have power.

  The crux of the problem is that people like the Prime Minister are extremely talented. How many people's suggestions are valuable to him?

  In the past three years, only one Feng Mingwen has appeared.

   Feng Mingwen is truly an exception among exceptions. Every suggestion he makes can be accepted by the prime minister, and the prime minister will take all his plans into consideration.

   But his own son offended him.

   As the earliest veteran minister to follow the late emperor, Liu Yan naturally does not have to be afraid of Feng Yong who has just been named Guanneihou.

   But bullying the old and not the young, Liu Yan knows that his status in the big man is just like this.

  A majestic Marquis of the capital, who holds the post of post-general, as well as the positions of guard and military division, can command only a thousand troops under his own name.

   More than a thousand names sounds like a lot.

   But look at Zhao Guang?

  At the age of twenty-nine, he alone led a thousand people to garrison border counties.

   Not to mention that Feng Mingwen.

  Just nineteen years old, already in control of a county.

  Don’t say that Meng Yan is the prefect. Meng Yan went to Yuejun to be the prefect, that is, to be a watchdog and thug.

  Feng Mingwen is the real ruler of Yue Jun.

   To quell the chaos in Yuejun, Feng Mingwen must have at least three to five thousand people in his hands.

   Not to mention that he still serves as the chief history of Yuejun as a prince.

  A nineteen-year-old prince who holds real local power, even if he is only a Marquis of Guannei instead of a Marquis, it is enough to make people look sideways-because this is something that today's big men have never done.

  If he succeeds in quelling the chaos, it is not impossible for him to be named Liehou given how much he is valued by the prime minister.

   If this kind of promising young talent really bears a grudge, it wouldn't be called causing trouble. After all, he believes that Feng Yong can't do anything to him, but it's a disaster for future generations.

  How old is Feng Yongcai? Liu Yan doesn't believe that he can live longer than Feng Yong.

  So Liu Yan let his son Liu Liang back down, in fact, it was for his own good.

Hand over the affairs of the mansion to Liu Hu, let her bear the title, based on her relationship with the Empress Dowager Wu, coupled with the intricate relationship between Feng Yong and the inner palace, Liu Yan believes that everyone will look at Wu For the empress dowager's sake, she won't go into it any further.

  Seeing that his son was still a little unconvinced, Liu Yan slapped him and cursed, "You don't want to leave the house these days! Let's talk about it when Feng Mingwen goes to Yuejun to take office."

  Liu Liang was stunned, covering his face and feeling at a loss.

  My lord, you are the Marquis of Duxiang! Bi Na Feng Yong didn't know where Gao had gone, would he be afraid of him?

  Liu Liang's world view has collapsed a bit.

   At the same time, in the backyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the maid was reporting to Huang Yueying: "Madam, Feng Junhou is asking to see Madam."

   "Feng Junhou?"

Huang Yueying, who was assembling things, was stunned for a moment, but she didn't realize it all of a sudden, and asked subconsciously, "Which Feng Junhou is so impolite, it's fine to come to the door so suddenly, and he doesn't even have a greeting card? Besides, how could there be a gentleman?" Hou came to look for me? Shouldn’t he be looking for the prime minister?”

   Zhang Xingyi, who was studying not far away, his eyes lit up when he heard "Feng Junhou", and then smiled, "Didn't my aunt forget that Feng Langjun was named Guanneihou the day before yesterday?"

  Huang Yueying said "Yeah" and said with a broken smile, "I actually forgot about him, let him come in."

  Feng Yong got permission, carried a rattan box into the backyard, put the box down, and respectfully saluted Huang Yueying, "Yong has seen Madam."

Huang Yueying's face was serious, but she deliberately didn't look at him, she didn't stop her hands, and said lightly, "Isn't this Feng Langjun who has just been enshrined as a marquis? I thought you were still throwing a big banquet today, no Do you think you have time to come here?"

  Feng Yongde was granted the title of Marquis of Guannei, unable to hold back the enthusiasm of everyone in Xinghanhui, so he had to hold a banquet at Zhuangzi.

   This book is nothing, after all, it is a happy event.

   But the key point is that Guan Ji came back yesterday when she was stuck closing the city gate. She didn't go back to Guan's mansion after she came back, so she came directly to find her and fell asleep in the prime minister's mansion.

  Huang Yueying is someone who has been there, and she has learned a lot of things. Ever since Guan Ji went to see Feng Yong in prison, she could tell at a glance that Guan Ji had lost her body.

  She originally regarded Guan Ji as her own daughter, but now that she learned that her daughter was raped by a certain ground turtle in prison, she already felt that she had suffered a great loss.

  When I saw her again yesterday, I saw that her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were moist, and she looked amazing. Now that it is time to prohibit alcohol, she can become like this without drinking. There is only one answer.

   Thinking about how long her daughter had been bullied by Feng Tubie, Huang Yueying was really dizzy with anger.

  So when I saw someone today, I naturally wouldn't give him a good face.

  Feng Yong smiled a little guilty, "Yong is in front of Madam, is it any different whether you are a Marquis or not? Aren't Madam all Yong's elders?"

  Huang Yueying then turned her head and looked at him, "It really makes sense for people to say that they are flattering Feng Langjun."

   As he spoke, he glanced at Zhang Xingyi who was standing aside, his eyes were about to shine, and his eyes were about to sink in, and heaved a deep sigh.

   "Brother Feng..."

   Zhang Xingyi, who was just fourteen years old, folded his slender waist and took small steps. He walked up to Feng Yong, his face flushed slightly, and he said shyly.

  The spiritual pupils in her eyes are as bright as stars, and the love is born without saying a word.

   "Long time no see, little sister misses you very much."

   This miss should be just a miss between friends, not anything else.

   Well, yes, that must be it!

   Feng Yong's back was slightly sweating, and he glanced at Huang Yueying, only to see his wife's cold eyes made him feel even more guilty.

   "Heh, cough, why is Si Niang here?"

  If he knew that Zhang Xingyi was here, how would Feng Yong dare to come here?

"My little sister heard about Sister Guan beheading generals and capturing the flag in Nanzhong, and she was very impressed. It's a pity that my martial arts talent is not as good as my sister's. It seems that there is no way to catch up with my sister's martial arts. Therefore, I want to learn some art of war, thinking that if I have the opportunity in the future, I can also lead the army to defeat the bandits."

  Fourteen-year-old Zhang Ji's body has grown, and she is graceful and graceful, just the most beautiful age.

  But when Feng Tubie heard this, he laughed dryly, "Siniang has such great ambitions, I don't know how many men in the world are ashamed."

   What do you want to do?

  I just asked what do you want to do?

  Guan Ji beheaded the general to capture the flag and lead the army to the battle. That was her business. You said that you are a queen's younger sister, so if you are a lady of everyone, it's over? Do you have to learn the art of war? What is the use of learning?

  Read "Female Ring" and learn embroidery, isn't that good?

  Why do you have to compare with your sister Guan?

Zhang Ji obviously didn't think so. Hearing Feng Yong's compliment, her eyes turned into crescent moons, and she said softly, "How many people dare not be ashamed in front of Brother Feng's family? Younger sister can't afford it." Brother, this word."

  Although Nian Jing is young, the slightly youthful yet feminine temperament has already appeared in her body.

   "Feng Junhou, this time you came, so you are looking for Siniang?"

   Huang Yueying saw that this was not good, so she interrupted to ask a question.

   "Oh, of course not."

  Feng Yong was rescued by Huang Yueying, and quickly picked up the topic, "Yongshi... Well, after returning from Nanzhong, I haven't had a chance to come over to see my wife, so I just found time to come here today to visit my wife."

   He stuttered, and looked at Zhang Ji involuntarily.

  Zhang Xingyi smiled softly, and then gave a little blessing, very understanding, "Brother Feng's brother has something to say to his aunt, so the concubine will avoid it for the time being."

   As he spoke, his eyes flowed again, and his tenderness was like water, "My concubine first thanked brother for his love a few days ago."

   After finishing speaking, holding the letter in his arms, he made slender steps and disappeared among the flowers and plants that had just sprouted.

  Si Niang... has grown up and become sensible, she is no longer the innocent little girl who likes to cling to others.

  Feng Tubie looked at Zhang Xingyi's back, feeling a little melancholy.

   "What? I can't pull out my eyes? Do you want to catch up and say a few more words?"

  Huang Yueying's tone was very aggressive.

  Feng Yong quickly calmed down, "Yong lost his composure, I hope Madam will forgive me."

   "You are now the prince of a big man, not like before, so I forgive you or not, what's the difference?"

  Huang Yueying said coldly.

   "Of course there is a difference. Let's not talk about Yong, Madam will always be Yong's elder!"

  Feng Yong said with a smile.

   "If you have something to say, don't come here."

  Huang Yueying said unhappily, "I'm not Sanniang and Siniang, I'll follow your example."

  Feng Yong thought to himself that this mother-in-law is not easy to deal with.

  (end of this chapter)