Chapter 687 I am not discussing with you, I just inform you

  Li Mu came here this time, one is for the matter of the sixth house of the Li family, the second is for the matter of the Li family in Longxi, and the third is for the matter of Guan Ji's pregnancy.

  Three things without one small thing.

   Moreover, it is quite hard work to go back and forth in such a cold day.

  So it seems unbelievable to others that Feng Yong condescends to go out to greet him in person, but Li Mu can indeed afford it.

  Although she traveled a long distance, she still maintained a good temperament and manner.

  The large white fine wool cape is draped on the body, looking graceful and luxurious.

  In the past few years, with the continuous improvement of technology, Nanxiang Textile Workshop has not only diversified its products, but also graded its wool.

  The most primitive wool cloth is no longer visible, wool, cloak, blankets for heating, felt, carpet, patching felt, etc.

  Aiming at the level of consumers, the domestic market, and foreign markets, etc., product sales are different.

  Of course, for the Hu people, woolen cloth and felt are the most cost-effective.

  The bed is a mattress, the cover is a quilt, and the cover is a coat.

   Tribal nobles will want some high-quality blankets.

  As for the emerging class represented by the people in Nanxiang, as well as the small landlords in Sichuan, and the old rich people in the countryside, wool is the most popular.

   Take it back and knit sweaters yourself, which is convenient and affordable.

  So in Dahan territory, the demand for wool is the largest, and the supply exceeds the demand throughout the year, and the stock is often out of stock.

   After all, isn’t it a tradition that men farm and women weave?

   Of course, down jackets are the most convenient and warmest.

   It’s just this down jacket, and the production has never picked up.

   Those with better appearance and quality are exported as luxury goods.

  The ones with a worse appearance are for the middle and senior officers of the Hanzhong and Longyou armies.

  Because the extremely dense silk can reduce the damage after being hit by an arrow.

  So the down jackets lined with silk can not only keep warm, but also provide an extra layer of protection for school officials at all levels.

   is that the output is a bit touching.

  Although Xinghan has the technology of raising silkworms in spring and autumn, the supply of raw materials is still seriously insufficient.

  The cost is too high, which is not conducive to promoting to the homes of ordinary people in Guizhou.

  To pass it on to those aristocratic families in central Shu, not to mention Feng Yong is unwilling, even the prime minister of the Han Dynasty may not be willing.

  However, in terms of the profit of a single piece of clothing, it is natural that the high-end woolen fabrics that are sold to big dog owners are the most lucrative.

  Like Li Mu's fine velvet white cloak, wearing it on his body, among other things, can improve his temperament a lot.

  Especially for a woman like Li Mu who is already outstanding.

  Wearing such a sharp weapon, without saying anything, even standing there quietly is attractive enough.

  The lotus steps are lightly moved, and the posture is elegant. Li Mu, who designed this cloak, knows how to show the charm of a woman.

  The only thing that detracts from her points is the tiredness on her face, which makes her look a little depressed.

  Following behind Feng Yong step by step, after entering the Nuan Pavilion, seeing Guan Ji, Li Mu quickly stepped forward to salute: "I've seen Madam."

  Guan Ji sat in her seat calmly, and nodded slightly: "Thanks for your hard work, sit here to keep warm."

   Li Mu responded, took off his cloak and tight coat, and sat down next to Guan Ji.

   "I haven't congratulated my wife on being pregnant with Junhou's unicorn."

   With a sincere smile on his face, Li Mu spoke first.

  Guan Ji smiled slightly: "I accept your good words."

   "This time the concubine brought the best female medical workers from Nanxiang. There are three of them in total. The leader has a palm as big as a child and is extremely dexterous."

  Li Mu explained to Guan Ji, "My concubine has checked it herself. In the past three years, she has delivered a total of 83 babies, and only ten died young."

   "Even women with dystocia, most of them survived, and only five women died."

  Although Feng Yong, who was silently sitting next to him, knew the data, he couldn't help but tremble when he heard Li Mu's tone.

  A death rate of more than ten percent!

  This is the best obstetrician and gynecologist in Nanxiang.

   What is there to praise?

   It was Guan Ji, with a satisfied smile on her face, and sighed, "This kind of craftsmanship is considered top-notch among big men, right?"

  Li Mu nodded, "Ma'am is right. When the prime minister's wife gave birth, Junhou also asked Nanxiang to send female medical workers there, and she was one of them."

  Huang Yueying was the first person who knew the statistics of women who gave birth in Nanxiang except for the relevant personnel.

  In the past few years, the baby boom in Nanxiang has exploded, and there are statistics every year, which is the most convincing evidence.

   Giving birth after the age of sixteen, coupled with Nanxiang's unique medical skills, can effectively reduce maternal and newborn infant mortality.

  Xing Hanhui started, as long as the mother-in-law is pregnant, she will be sent to Nanxiang to wait for delivery, so she can rest assured and feel at ease.

   In addition, Huang Yueying took the lead, so this trend quickly became popular among the rich and powerful.

  Now, those who have the conditions in central Sichuan know that Nanxiang can change "giving birth is to cross the gate of hell" into "giving birth is to cross a single-plank bridge".

  Even if you fall off the bridge, you still have a chance to survive, right?

   It’s just that Nanxiang’s rules are very weird. Family members of members of Xinghanhui are given priority, and pregnant women with Nanxiang household registration are given priority.

  The rest of the medical resources are for those outsiders to fight for relationships. Of course, you can spend money.

  This strange rule has led to the fact that in the Affiliated Hospital of Nanxiang Medical College, even naturalized bearded women can be given priority over those rich and noble families from other places who come here admiringly.

   This especially makes the people of Nanxiang feel honored.

   At the same time, it was also criticized by many outsiders.

  But Feng Yong said that the folks in Nanxiang are my foundation, are you foreigners?

  The rules are as they are, don’t change them!

  The rumors of the birth of evil spirits in Nanxiang faintly confirmed the superb medical skills of the Affiliated Hospital of Nanxiang.

   Can it be said that it is precisely because of being able to deal with evil spirits that they can let evil spirits spare their lives?

  So the only officially designated place of worship in Nanxiang, Zhongyi Temple, became more and more popular.

  Evil ghosts give face, and then Zhongyi Temple gives some divine power, maybe there is no taboo.

  Hearing Li Mu talking about the Affiliated Hospital of Nanxiang Medical College, Guan Ji nodded approvingly: "You have contributed a lot to make Nanxiang what it is today."

   "What did Madam say? The Li family has had to borrow a lot from the prince over the years."

   Li Mu said modestly.

   Feng Yong, who was sitting on the side, also looked at Li Mu with approval.

   Guan Ji, who is pregnant with her first child, although she is beside her, neither of them has the slightest experience.

  Usually Guan Ji's performance is not obvious, but Feng Yong knows that she is actually a little nervous in her heart, and at the same time her mood is always fluctuating.

  Generally speaking, at such times, it is basically the aunt (mother-in-law) or grandmother (mother-in-law) who comes to appease and impart experience.

  Feng family needless to say, Feng Yong is the only one left.

  Guan Ji is not much different.

  Although she has an aunt who treats her like her own, and she gave birth just two years ago.

  But now that the two of them are far away in Longxi, it is impossible for Huang Yueying to rush over from Shu at this time.

  As soon as Li Mu came here, he took the matter of the Affiliated Hospital of Nanxiang Medical College as a topic of conversation.

  Feng Yong could feel that Guan Ji not only relaxed, but also calmed down.

   It can be seen that this woman has definitely done her homework with her heart.

  In addition to the female obstetrician and gynecologist she brought over, not only Guan Ji, but even Feng Yong breathed a sigh of relief, feeling confident.

  Although Ah Mei also has medical skills, in terms of professionalism, she must not be able to compare with the female medical workers who specialize in obstetrics and gynecology.

  At least she has never delivered a baby, nor has she nursed pregnant women and parturients, so she has no experience in this area.

  Guan Ji got a satisfactory answer from Li Mu, and then she took a look at Feng Yong.

  Feng Yong understood, and said, "Speaking of the Li family, how did your discussion with Taigong Li go when you returned to Nanxiang?"

"Back to Junhou," Li Mu glanced at Feng Yong, hesitantly said, "The grandpa is willing to send people from the clan to Pingxiang to help, but it's just a matter of relocating the clan, which concerns the whole clan, so we have to go back to Shuzhong and the clan first." The old man discusses."

  Feng Yong was slightly surprised, but after thinking about it again, he found it reasonable.

   Probably felt that the **** he boasted in the past two months was broken, and Li Mu felt a little sorry for Feng Yong.

   "Your Majesty, my concubine can help with the matter of the Li family in Longxi. I have dealt with them a lot in the past two years, if I don't want to let my concubine go to Di Dao in person..."

  When Feng Yong heard this, he directly interrupted her.

   "No. In my opinion, you are more important than the Li family in Longxi. Now Didao is under the siege of Qianghu, and the situation is unknown."

   "But I don't want you to go to anything that might hurt you. If there is any eventuality, who can I pay for everything in Nanxiang?"

   How can it be so easy to cultivate a loyal and reliable CEO with strong business capabilities?

  Especially talents like Li Mu, who have a good foundation, are willing to learn, have a strong ability to accept new things, and can even show their subjective initiative.

  It can make life worse for those who want to make money from wars and national disasters, forcing them to hang themselves collectively and jump into rivers and city walls, etc.

   Feng Yong couldn't help admiring such cruelty, such kindness, and such cunning.

  Feng Yong was very frank in his heart, and told Li Mu very clearly that he only trusted her about Nanxiang.

  The well-known strong-armed woman in Nanxiang couldn't help showing excitement when she heard Feng Yong's words.

   It's just that she has weathered the wind and rain after all, and when she realized that the Feng family's mistress was sitting beside her, she immediately raised her eyebrows and took in her, "The concubine is the king's respect, and death is not enough to repay her!"

  Guan Ji smiled calmly at the side.

   "I have sent someone to investigate the matter of Di Dao. This person is called Gongsun Zheng, and the ancestral land of his clan is also in Di Dao, and the clan was once married to the Li family in Longxi."

   "If he can connect with the Li family in Longxi, you will be in touch with the Li family in Longxi through him. There is no need to take the risk yourself."

  Feng Yong explained seriously.

  If Ah Mei is from the scientific research department, then Li Mu is the one who provides scientific research funds and transforms scientific research results into market products.

   Both are equally important.

  Li Mu nodded meekly: "Everything is subject to the arrangement of the emperor."

  Li Mu came all the way, and the weather was extremely cold along the way, so Feng Yong had a brief chat with her, and then took the initiative to leave to prepare for food.

  Preparing the meals in person is not because he values ​​Li Mu, but more importantly because he has to personally arrange all the meals for Guan Ji to be at ease.

   Li Mu happened to be in the spotlight.

  With Amei's help, it didn't take much time.

  After the meals were set, several people began to take their seats.

   "This is considered a family banquet, so don't be restrained, be more comfortable."

  Guan Ji, who was sitting on the main seat, said to Li Mu.

   Then he told Amei who was setting up the food, "Sit down and let the servants do it."

  Amei responded in a low voice, and sat opposite Li Mu.

  Li Mu looked at Amei in surprise, remembering that she was not qualified to sit down before leaving Pingxiang last time!

   It's just that Amei's spirit seems to be a little bit unwell, her face is a little pale, and her expression is haggard, especially her eyes are slightly swollen.

  Seeing her like this, Li Mu couldn't help but sneak a glance at Feng Yong who was sitting next to Guan Ji, his face blushed slightly.

   There are promising sons from aristocratic families, and naturally there are also unpromising ones.

  Those who do not breathe are mostly drunk and lustful.

  Li Mu has seen several of them.

  The appearance of Amei in front of her is somewhat similar to those guys who are addicted to wine and sex...

  Thinking of this, Li Mu only felt that his face became hotter.

  After eating, Guan Ji asked Li Mu to prepare hot soup to wash away the exhaustion and dust from his body.

  Until before going to bed, Guan Ji deliberately took Li Mu's hand and said, "It's too cold at night, so it will be warmer for Madam Li to sleep with me."

   Li Mu would naturally not refuse.

  Then Guan Ji said to Feng Yong: "I haven't been able to sleep well these few nights. Ah Mei is careful. How about letting her serve tonight? I'm afraid I will wrong A Lang."

   "Not wronged, not wronged."

  Since Guan Ji became pregnant, the maid guarding the door tried to drive Feng Yong out of the room as soon as it got dark.

  Even Guan Ji herself refused to let Feng Yong get close, and asked him to go to Amei to sleep with her.

  Amei was happy at first, but it didn't take long, not to mention getting up in the morning to serve Guan Ji, even she herself had to be woken up.

  At this time, he was relieved to hear that there was no need to go to bed, and hurried to Guan Ji's side, as if Feng Yong would not agree.

   At the same time, he secretly glanced at Feng Yong again, for fear that he would be unhappy.

   Seeing her small movements, the corners of Feng Yong's mouth twitched.

  Damn girl, what do you mean?

   Forget it, let’s sleep alone, it’s just quiet.

  Woke up early the next day, breathed out, and practiced physical skills for a while.

   With a "squeak", the main room opened, and a head poked out, it was Li Mu.

   Seeing Feng Yong in the yard, he let out a soft cry, and retracted his head back in a "swoosh".

   Until eating breakfast, Li Mu's behavior became even weirder.

  She always inadvertently glanced at the main seat above, and then turned her head quickly as if afraid of being discovered, her face flushed inexplicably.

  Feng Yongben wanted to ask her something, but before he could say it, Li Mu made the excuse that he was full, and ran away like a frightened rabbit.

   "What's wrong with her?"

  Feng Yong glanced at Guan Ji suspiciously, why did he become like this after sleeping with you all night?

  She looks like this, how can she be my CEO in the future?

  Guan Ji didn't go to see Feng Yong.

  She picked up the bowl, took a sip of tea, rinsed her mouth, spit it out, then took the towel handed over by Amei, and wiped her mouth slowly.

  This woman, those barbarian tribal leaders begged grandpa to tell grandma that she wanted to buy tea but couldn't get it, so she used it to rinse her mouth.

   Thinking this way, Feng Yong also took a sip of tea, and then spit it out with a "plop".

   When Ah Mei was packing her things, her eyes were wandering, she didn't dare to look Feng Yong squarely, she packed her things in a panic, and backed away.

  There was no one in the hall, so Guan Ji sat upright, and said to Feng Yong, "What do you think of Li Mu, Ah Lang?"

   "Does this need to be said? Naturally, she is a rare woman."

  Feng Yong looked at Guan Ji strangely, and felt that these people had become weirder.

  Guan Ji nodded, "Since she is a rare and good woman, then Ah Lang should take her into the room."

   Feng Yong choked on his own saliva all of a sudden.

   "Cough cough cough..."

  He bent over, coughing until his neck was thick.

  Guan Ji stretched out her hand to help him calm down, "Ah Lang is not willing?"

  Feng Yong raised his head, and wanted to jokingly say, "Xi Jun is taking too much of a joke", but he saw Guan Ji's serious face right in front of him.

  Having known Guan Ji for several years, he knew that this was her expression when she was talking about something seriously.

  At the moment, my heart froze, and I sat up straight and asked, "How can Xijun have such thoughts?"

   "It's for the Feng family." Guan Ji asked with a natural expression, "Is A Lang relieved to let a person with a foreign surname control most of the Feng family's lifeblood?"

   "Of course I don't trust others, but I trust Li Mu."

   Feng Yong replied.

   "But the concubine is worried, Li Mu himself is not at ease, and the Li family is even more worried." Guan Ji's face did not relax at all, she was still serious, "Unless this person's surname is Feng, Feng Li."

  Guan Ji is understandably worried, but why is Li Mu worried? And the Li family, when is it their turn to worry about the Feng family?

  Feng Yong frowned.

  Seeing that he opened his mouth to speak, Guan Ji reached out and stopped him: "Ah Lang, please listen to my concubine first."

   "The concubine knows that it is true that A Lang lets Li Mu take care of the Feng family's property, but the concubine is different." Guan Ji pointed to herself, "The concubine is just a woman, and I can't compare to A Lang's magnanimity."

   "In the past, when everything was created, the concubine was not Feng Guan, so it was not the concubine's turn to speak about such matters."

   "But it's different now. As the mistress of the Feng family, I definitely don't want to see an outsider in charge of the Feng family's lifeblood industry."

   As she spoke, she rubbed her belly, "I admit that I don't have a big heart, and when I'm pregnant with A Lang's child, I have to think about the child in my stomach."

   "What's more, now Alang's identity is different from before, and the Feng family is even different from before. This is not just about Alang alone, but the Feng family's entire family."

   "If A Lang doesn't give Li Mu a name, who can believe that she can always be in charge of Nanxiang as she is now? Even she herself has no idea, A Lang believe it or not?"

   "In the future, the higher Alang's position is, he will always meet villains. Whether it's Li Mu, the sixth house of the Li family, or Xinghanhui, they are all Alang's help."

   "If they have doubts because of this matter, it will give the villain an opportunity to take advantage of it. If nothing happens, the consequences will be disastrous."

   "Now that the sixth house of the Li family didn't immediately agree to Alang and move the foundation to Pingxiang, does Alang really think that it's all because the grandpa of the Li family wants to go back to discuss with the elders of the clan?"

  Guan Ji accentuated her tone, "If Li Mu is the Feng Li family, Alang, believe it or not, what you heard yesterday was the news that the Li family is planning to move their clansmen to Pingxiang?"

   "The Li family's sixth house is still like this, not to mention that the Xinghan Club is much more complicated, so Alang isn't worried?"

   "It's just a woman, as long as Alang brings her into the house, it will be as everyone wishes. Why doesn't Alang do it?"

  After listening to Guan Ji's long speech, Feng Yong's face was dull, and he sat there like a wooden man.

   Li Mu will be his woman in all likelihood, so he has naturally considered it in his heart.

   After all, with Li Mu's conditions, it would be a lie to say that he is not tempted.

   And with her current situation, no one but herself would dare to take over, for fear that Xinghan would make him paralyzed.

  He always thought that the biggest obstacle in this matter would be Guan Ji.

   Unexpectedly, Guan Ji brought up this matter first—Guan Ji had faintly tested herself when she was in Pingxiang, and he is not a fool, how could he not hear it?

  Guan Ji pushed Feng Yong, "What do you think, Ah Lang?"

  Feng Yong just woke up, looked at Guan Ji, with the same serious expression: "Xijun, do you know what you are talking about?"

  Guan Ji nodded: "I know. What my concubine and A Lang are talking about is a major event related to the future of the Feng family, and it is also a matter of the Feng family's inner court."

   "The man is in charge of the outside, and the woman is in the house. A Lang is on the outside, planning state affairs, managing the army and herdsmen, and doing big things."

   "As for the affairs of the mansion, the concubine is in charge. The concubine is not discussing this matter with A Lang, but just notifying A Lang."

  PS: A chapter of five thousand words, is it sincere enough?

  (end of this chapter)