Chapter 511 Master's secret method

   "Who's coming?"

  Feng Yong is a little strange. He will leave tomorrow, and he has already bid farewell. At this time, who else will come?

   "Brother is here."

  Brother... Isn’t that Guan Xing?

   "I also brought two guests."

  Guan Ji whispered again.

"who?"

  Guan Ji didn't speak, but raised her index finger, pointing slightly at the sky.

   "Take me there quickly."

  Feng Yong was startled, why did the Adou couple come over quietly?

   "Alang, don't panic, brother, I don't want to disturb others when I come here this time."

  Guan Ji reminded.

"okay, I get it."

   Feng Yong understood.

  At the entrance of the hall, Guan Xing and Zhang Bao stood with their swords on one left and one on the right.

  Feng Yong hurriedly stepped forward to salute, "Yong has met brother, Zhang Junhou."

  Guan Xing and Zhang Bao glanced at Feng Yong, nodded slightly, and did not speak.

  The two of them are escorting the emperor and empress this time, and they have responsibilities, so it is inconvenient to speak.

  Feng Yong hurriedly walked into the hall, and saluted, "Yong has seen Liu Langjun and Mrs. Liu"

  I saw A Dou and Zhang Xingcai sitting on top, each holding a book, reading with gusto.

  Seeing Feng Yong coming in at this time, he reluctantly put down the book.

   A friendly smile appeared on A Dou's chubby face, "Feng Langjun is back? Sit down quickly."

   "Thank you Liu Langjun."

   Zhang Xingcai, who was sitting next to her, pursed her lips and just smiled, "This is Feng Langjun's mansion. How can a master thank a guest after sitting down?"

  Feng Yong pretended to smirk and said, "Yes, Yong is confused."

  Take this opportunity to glance at Zhang Xingcai quietly.

  Well, she looks good, and seems to be in a good mood, so she shouldn't be asking herself to settle the score.

  At the same time, she thought in her heart, wondering how Siniang is doing in Nanxiang?

   "Feng Langjun, there are such good things in the house, why don't you take them out sooner?"

  A Dou raised the book in his hand, "It's so fascinating to read, it's really a good book!"

  Feng Yongding took a closer look and found that it was "The Tale of Purple Electricity and Green Frost".

   It’s just how did this book get into A Dou’s hands? Was it sent by Guan Ji?

  Before Feng Yong could speak, Zhang Xingcai coughed and motioned for Adou with his eyes.

   Before Ah Dou could react, Feng Yong was taken aback, and quickly said, "Your Majesty, reading should be based on the Seven Classics. These books are just rumors of unofficial history. They can be used as entertainment, but not true."

  At that time, people in the world respected Confucianism and admired the Seven Classics. Even "Historical Records" can only be handed down in abridged version.

  But as the emperor, if A Dou dares to rate it as a good book, if people know about it, it is estimated that an ignorant evaluation will not be able to escape.

   At that time, I am afraid that Lian Feng Yong will be said to be a lucky person again.

  After hearing this, Zhang Xingcai glanced at Feng Yong with admiration.

   "Oh, right."

  A Dou finally came to his senses, and laughed quickly, "I made a slip of the tongue."

  Looking outside the door at the same time, remembering that Guan Xing and Zhang Bao were standing outside the door, there was no huge shadow, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"On the day of Feng Langjun's wedding, we didn't come here to celebrate. It was a bit rude. Seeing that Feng Langjun is about to go to Yuejun to take office, so we took a moment to come here. The abruptness, but also I hope Feng Langjun will not blame him."

  Zhang Xingcai laughed at Yan Yan, not at all airs like a Han empress.

   "Dare not dare, Liu Langjun and Mrs. Liu are here, it is an honor that no one can invite."

  Feng Yong said quickly.

  Fortunately, he is a big man now, not the Ming and Qing Dynasties who are at the peak of imperial power. Otherwise, the people in Fengzhuang would not be able to breathe for three months if Adou came to this trip.

  As for the Feng family, it is estimated that they will have to live in poverty for three years.

   "This time, one is to make up for Feng Langjun's congratulatory gift, and two, it's my body. Recently, I always feel that something is not right. I want the medical workers in your house to take a look."

  Feng Yong was taken aback when he heard this, and then boldly looked at Zhang Xingcai. That's right, he looks really good. Why is there something wrong with his body again?

   "That's right, that's right!"

  A Dou is an answering person beside him.

   "Well, of course there is no problem. Minister... I will arrange it right away."

  Although Zhang Xingcai couldn't see anything unusual, Feng Yong was actually a little worried.

  The science of later generations is so advanced, what kind of disease may be left behind after giving birth to a child, not to mention the hemorrhage and miscarriage at this time?

  Guan Ji was quickly invited over by her servants.

Feng Yong said to Guan Ji, "Xijun, Mrs. Liu came here because she was not feeling well. I want the medical workers in our house to take a look. You can take Mrs. Liu down, and then let someone arrange it. Call Li Dangzhi to help Mrs. Liu take a good look."

   Zhang Xingcai, who was sitting on top, frowned slightly when he heard Feng Yong call "Xijun".

  Guan Ji nodded, turned around and gave A Doufu a blessing, then said to Zhang Xingcai, "Madam Liu, please."

  Zhang Xingcai frowned when he saw that Guan Yinping, who had always been cool and cold, had become so soft and charming.

   Walked down from the seat, took Guan Ji's hand, and said with a smile, "Sister Guan, although we are married separately, in my heart, you are still my sister."

  Guan Ji smiled slightly, "Mrs. Liu, my concubine is Feng Guan's family now, not Sister Guan anymore."

   Both of them were smiling, but there was something wrong with their aura.

  Feng Yong has tasted it this time.

  One insists on being called Sister Guan, and the other calls herself Feng Guanshi. What the hell, sure enough, what a woman says is all drama.

  Guan Ji was so cold before, she thought she disdain to play tricks of these women.

  Feng Yong shrank his neck and glanced at A Dou, who knew that A Dou picked up the book again at some point, reading it fascinated, as if he hadn't heard anything.

  It wasn't until the two women went out supporting each other that A Dou put down his book and glanced at Feng Yong politely but awkwardly.

  Feng Yong asked quietly, "Is the backyard of Liu Langjun's mansion still peaceful?"

  Adou didn't know if he understood or not, but he nodded seriously and said, "Naturally peaceful. The affairs of my house and backyard are all decided by Cai Niang, and no one is disobedient."

   Then they exchanged glances with Feng Yong, and they suddenly burst into laughter.

   "Cough, Feng Langjun, I heard from my wife that you went to Xiangfu's house?"

  A Dou changed the subject and asked Feng Yong.

"right."

   "Have you ever seen the Prime Minister's wife?"

  Although it was a little strange that Ah Dou would suddenly ask about Huang Yueying, Feng Yong still replied, "Never, but I often go there these days. I heard that my wife is now taking care of her baby."

   Originally, I planned to meet the old monster Zhuge before going to see Huang Yueying, but I didn't expect the old monster Zhuge to blow himself out when he heard about it.

   What did Huang Yueying say that she should rest in rest and not be able to see herself, so as not to be so angry that she would become dizzy.

  Who is it!

   It sounds like I'm just trying to annoy people.

   "Yes," A Douchang sighed, "Prime Minister's wife and my Xijun were treated at about the same time, right? I also heard that it turns out that the prime minister's wife's condition is more serious than Cai Niang's?"

   "That's what the medical worker said. The prime minister's wife is in a more serious condition because she has suffered from the cold repeatedly."

  Looking at A Dou's nonsense, Feng Yong was even more puzzled: Aren't these two people cured of their illnesses? Why are you talking about this again?

   "Then this is strange. Feng Langjun, look, this Xiangfu is too old, right? Count the days, just a few days after returning from Nanzhong, this prime minister's wife is pregnant."

   "But me, the same age as Feng Langjun, right? Why can't this lady be pregnant?"

  A Dou showed a very puzzled expression on his honest face, staring at Feng Yong, and asked very humbly.

  Understood, this star color is not a physical problem at all, but A Dou and his wife saw that Huang Yueying was pregnant, and they were anxious.

   Sure enough, there is no harm without comparison!

   Zhuge Old Demon is forty-five or sixteen years old, and Adou is only nineteen years old. He thinks it's fine if his father crushes him in terms of IQ and power, but at least he has an age advantage.

   But now that the news of Huang Yueying's pregnancy came out, Ah Dou probably felt that even his own body couldn't compare to Xiangfu...

   "This...cough, this kind of thing depends on luck." Feng Yong said with a dry smile, "As long as the couple has no health problems, they will be able to conceive sooner or later."

   "Feng Langjun also understands this kind of thing?"

   "Slightly understand."

  A Dou nodded, and said in admiration, "Feng Langjun is indeed a teacher of a famous family, and he even knows about women giving birth to children."

   Then there was a curious look on his face, "I heard that the reason why the prime minister's wife was able to conceive so quickly, was Feng Langjun helping?"

  How can I help!

  Feng Yong became anxious when he heard it.

  Don't think that you can spout blood just because you are the emperor!

  I like dating a girl who has been kissed before, but I have never said that I like a girl who has become a kiss!

Nonsence!

   No, I don't like the girl I've engaged to, either!

   I also like the girl who became close to me...

  Damn it, I can’t tell.

   "How can Your Majesty say that? I...I was imprisoned for a month after returning from Nanzhong! Why, why do you say that I helped?"

   Feng Yongshou blushed.

   After hearing this, Ah Dou felt a little embarrassed on his face: It’s hard to go into details about Feng Yong being imprisoned for a month, it’s hard to go into details!

   "Feng Langjun stood up for Si Niang, Cai Niang has always remembered."

  Who told you about this? It's okay, can you stop mentioning Miss Zhang in my house? I don't know if Guan Ji is in charge of Feng's mansion now?

   "Liu Langjun, what I mean is that the prime minister's wife is pregnant. I didn't do much to help. I just asked people to help... No, I just asked medical workers to help treat the illness."

  Feng Yong was so anxious that his tongue was about to tie up.

"Why should Feng Lang-jun be humble?" A Dou's face was filled with displeasure, "Cai Niang and I came this time because we were actually instructed by the prime minister's wife. She said that you have a master's secret method here, which can make women conceive early , extremely effective.”

   "She was able to conceive early because of the master's secret method bestowed by you."

  A Dou said, rubbing his hands a little embarrassedly, "Madam also said that this is the secret method of Feng Langjun's master, she can't pass it on to us in private, so that's why we came here in person."

   "Feng Langjun," A Dou leaned over and whispered, "Your master's secret method, don't you shy away from passing on more copies?"

  Hearing what A Dou said, Feng Yong remembered that he had indeed given Huang Yueying a pre-pregnancy education manual.

  Basically, it is some well-known pregnancy preparation knowledge in later generations.

  But why did it suddenly become the master’s secret method?

  Then he remembered Guan Ji's pose on the wedding night...

   Then my heart moved: Cough, yes, this is indeed the secret method of the master, it seems that I need to prepare more secret methods in the future.

Seeing A Dou looking at him nervously and longingly, Feng Yong coughed, "Oh, yes, I remembered. There is nothing taboo about this master's school, um, the secret method. If Liu Langjun wants it, you can do it forever." Just write one."

   "That would be great."

  A Dou immediately beamed with joy when he heard this.

  Achieved the main purpose, A Dou was a little pushy. He picked up the book on the case and asked quietly, "Are there any other books in Feng Langjun's mansion? Like this one."

  When Feng Yong was in school, martial arts novels were popular among students.

  At that time, martial arts novels were the spiritual opium poisoned by teachers and parents that poisoned the healthy growth of young people.

  But I can't stand the attraction of this drug.

  At that time, at the entrance of every middle school, a bookstore was standard equipment.

  Every weekend, in the bookstore, there will be sneaky students standing at the door and looking around. They really don’t know their teachers nearby, so they sneak in, excitedly looking for the books they want to read.

  The rows of books with the names of Jin Yong, Gu Long Liang Yusheng and other martial arts masters, whether it is spiritual opium or spiritual food, are just so addictive.

   Then when I returned to school, in a corner of the classroom after class, someone would sneakily ask, "Student, do you have any books? This kind of..."

   After checking the code, the two quickly concluded the transaction, and returned to their seats to study hard.

  Of course, not every transaction goes smoothly. After all, drug transactions naturally have anti-drug agents.

  So there are always unlucky ghosts whose books will be confiscated, and kind teachers will return the books to the students at the weekend.

  If it is more severe, then it is over, and wait to squeeze out the food expenses to compensate the bookstore owner.

   There are even head teachers with a strong sense of responsibility who want to control it from the source, so they will secretly hide not far from the bookstore to see if there are any students in their class.

   This series of swords, swords and shadows, fighting openly and secretly, is enough to write a teacher-student legend novel with several million words.

  The most ironic thing is that when Feng Yong graduated from school, martial arts novels actually entered the textbooks!

   Simply!

   Then the things that poisoned teenagers were replaced by computers, the Internet, mobile phones, games...

  Adou's expression now looks like a classmate who gave secret signs in the corner of the classroom when he was in school and wanted to trade spiritual opium.

   Feng Yong was in a trance for a while, thinking that he had returned to the past.

   "Feng Langjun?"

  A Dou saw that Feng Yong did not answer, so he called again.

   "Oh, there is another one, which is the latest one. If Liu Langjun wants to read it, please follow Yong."

  Feng Yong came back to his senses and said quickly.

   He and Guan Ji drool a lot. If Feng Yong still doesn't understand that Guan Ji showed this kind of book to A Dou, then he really is her husband-in-law for nothing.

   "So there really are?"

  A Dou got up and said happily, "Feng Langjun, please lead the way."

  Feng Yong took A Dou to the study room, took out a book from the bookshelf, and handed it over, "Your Majesty, please read it."

   "Loyalty is unparalleled?"

  A Dou took it, saw the name on it, and couldn't help but read it aloud.

   "That's right, loyalty is unparalleled." Feng Yong leaned over and whispered, "Your Majesty, this kind of book is a good book."

  A Dou is the emperor after all. Hearing what Feng Yong said, he immediately reacted, nodded in agreement and said, "That's right, loyalty is unparalleled, a good book!"

  (end of this chapter)