Chapter 830 Gift giving

  Feng Yong is actually not too worried about the fact that some people in Nanzhong want to take advantage of Wei Guo's aggressive invasion of the big Han to make trouble.

  Because this matter is most likely in the plan of Zhuge Old Demon.

   It's just that although Zhuge Qiao is the son of the prime minister, how does he know such state secrets?

  As for Ma Di, although he has a certain vision, but he is nested in a ravine, the news is blocked, and there is not enough information. How can he analyze the overall situation?

  He can know in advance that someone in Nanzhong wants to be a rebellious boy, and at the same time respond to it, that is already considered strategic.

   Let Zhuge Qiao come back in person, one is to get the exact news of the Wei-Han war as soon as possible, and the other is just in case.

  In case something unexpected happens, there must be something happening in Nanzhong. At that time, Zhuge Qiao can use his relationship to remind the prime minister to prepare early.

  After all, Meng Huo Gaoding's gang had a rebellion in the joints, and the big man almost collapsed.

  In the view of Ma Su and others, if there is a big defeat outside and chaos inside, although the situation may not be as serious as in the first year of Jianxing, there will definitely be some turmoil in Shu.

  Feng Yongben wanted to give Zhuge Qiao some advice, but he didn't know what the old demon Zhuge had planned, so he could only vaguely hint at the moment:

   "Brother, don't worry, the prime minister has already planned for this."

   Then they made an appointment with him again, after a while of busy work, the two got together again, and then they parted.

  Back to Nanzheng's house, Li Mu came out to welcome Feng Yong into the house:

   "Ah Lang is back?"

   "Well, it's still cold outside, so you should wear a coat when you go out."

   It was probably because the house was too warm, Li Mu only wore a thin woolen sweater, and did not put on a thicker coat when he went out to meet him.

  The tightness of the sweater reveals her figure.

  Li Mu, who came from a family, doesn't have developed chest muscles like Guan Ji, but he has the most typical appearance of a classical beauty.

  It is very well-proportioned from top to bottom, which makes people feel harmonious and comfortable at first sight, and makes them want...ahem!

  Li Mu helped Feng Yong take off his robe, and then brought over a bowl of hot soup:

   "When I heard that Alang was back, I was anxious to go out, so I forgot to wear an extra one."

   "What's the rush? Do you want to see me?"

  Feng Yong was in a good mood, looked at Li Mu's smiling face, and made a teasing joke.

  When Li Mu heard Feng Yong's words, his face flushed slightly, his face was shy, his eyes flickered, and he didn't dare to look at Feng Yong.

  The maid Zhiji immediately bowed and exited.

  Until there were only two people left in the room, Li Mu bit his lip, then leaned over gently, his eyes watering, and said softly:

   "When my concubine was in Nanxiang, there was never a day when I didn't miss Alang. I just wished I could be with Alang every day. Now that I got what I wanted, I was anxious to see Alang..."

   It is rare for Ms. Mu, who has always been powerful to the outside world, to act like a little girl, which makes Feng Junhou feel a little anxious.

   "The imperial court rewarded the mansion with three concubines this time, and you will be regarded as receiving the imperial court's salary by then."

  While speaking, Feng Yong stretched out his hand, and slid it lightly over Li Mu's cheek, feeling as if it was sticky.

  Before the Qin Dynasty, only princes and the like were eligible to marry concubines:

   "Where is the concubine, if the princes marry one country, the two countries will go to concubine, and the nephew will follow. The nephew is the son of the brother. The concubine is the younger brother. The princes hire nine daughters, and the princes will not marry again."

  But after Qin unified the world, without the princes, the concubine system began to change.

  In rich and noble families, you can also privately decide who is a concubine in your own house.

   But it is obvious that the number of three concubines in the Feng Mansion is different this time.

  It was an antique ceremony, not only had to be filed with the government, but also the imperial court provided money and food to help Feng's family support.

  Feng Junhou also takes up the word Hou, although he is not a prince, he is also a prince.

  Nine concubine is not available, but three concubine is possible.

  Of course, these three concubines are not all ancient rituals, because the ancient rituals also said: "When a prince marries a daughter, he has the same surname, and the same surname is not."

   After all, these hundreds of years have passed, and the times are changing.

  Even if Amei and Li Mu don't have the same surname as Guan Ji, but the court said that they are concubines, they are concubines that cannot be refuted.

  Which one of those aristocratic families does not have a concubine, it is still decided by itself!

   Really according to the ancient etiquette, are they worthy?

  The imperial court paid for their own concubines. Thinking about it, this feudal era is really... corruption, corruption!

   While Feng Junhou was thinking, his hands slipped involuntarily to other places.

  Li Mu raised his head to make it easier for Feng Junhou to move his hands and feet.

  Hearing what Feng Junhou said again, his face flushed, and his breathing became a little short:

   "It's all thanks to A Lang!"

   As he spoke, he couldn't help but voluntarily burrowed into Feng Junhou's arms.

  Li Mu is indeed very dignified when he is outside, but he has never stopped calling her a lowly concubine, a person who is shameless and corrupts customs when he comes out all day to show off.

  Although this can't hurt Li Mu in the slightest, it always makes people feel distant.

   Now that the court has given such a title, no matter how much someone hates Li Mu in the future, they will no longer be able to use her status as an issue.

   When you become a concubine, it depends on who you are.

  Being a concubine to Feng Junhou, even if she is the main wife of another family, does not have a certain status and is not qualified to appear in front of her.

  Thinking of this, Li Mu's breathing became more and more rapid.

  She just felt that the room was too hot, and her body was a little hot.

   Then he couldn't help but bowed his head, and buried his head deeply in Feng Junhou's arms...

   "Hiss..."

  Feng Junhou suddenly opened his eyes wide, took a breath, and then hugged her.

   After an unknown amount of time, Feng Junhou was leaning on the couch in the inner room, and Li Mu was still curled up in his arms, but he had no strength to move.

   "Tomorrow you help me prepare a batch of clothing materials, including brocade clothes, gauze clothes, and sweaters. There are also some soaps and secret fragrances. I am going to give them away."

  Feng Junhou entered the time of sages and finally began to think about business.

"Um."

  Li Mu didn't look up, but just whispered from his nose.

  With the development of the breeding industry, although soap is not yet available in the market, it can still be obtained within Xinghanhui.

  With enough soap, soaping is a lot easier.

  Of course, soap can only be supplied to a few families.

   After all, the ointment is so expensive, and it’s too late to replenish those laborers who do heavy work. How can you be in the mood to make these fancy things?

   Just use it at home, don’t waste it at other people’s homes.

   "Who is Ah Lang going to give such a heavy gift?"

   Li Mu may have been exhausted, his mind was much slower than usual, and after a while, he turned around and asked a little sleepily.

   Soap, except for a few close ones, has not yet circulated within the Xinghan Club.

   Not to mention the secret fragrance, it is something that cannot be passed on from outside the Feng family, and only Amei knows the formula and specific production method.

  I heard that the raw materials must be shipped from Nanzhong.

  Li Mu has this kind of secret fragrance on hand, because Nanxiang is full of fish and dragons, and news from all sides is gathered here.

  Sometimes Mixiang is very convenient in discovering secrets.

   "To a man."

   Said he was a real man, but when combined with Feng Tubie's wretched smile, Li Mu's heart skipped a beat for no reason.

  In the days that followed, with the announcement of Feng Junhou's reward, Feng Yong had to continue to entertain for a long time.

  In the end, they pushed a lot of banquets, so they found an opportunity to catch up with Li Yi, Zhuge Qiao, Huang Chong and other old brothers.

  As the weather continues to warm up, the atmosphere in Hanzhong becomes more and more lively.

  Compared to the fiery atmosphere of Hanzhong, Xiping, which is located in the frontier, is still in the cold season.

  The ice and snow were half melted, and the ground was cold, making the soles of people's feet numb.

  Liu Liang wore a sheepskin hat, shrunk his neck, wrapped himself in a long and thick down jacket, and opened the gate of his house like a rare beast in the mountains and forests of the Shu region.

Have no idea!

  He has lived in the south since he was a child, and most of the time he is still in Shu, where there is little snow in winter.

  I didn’t feel that way when I first came to Xi’an, but in the second year, I felt like I was about to be frozen like a dog!

  Of course, Liu Liang felt that he was a dog now, and he was still the kind of male dog in the dog farm run by Feng Wenhe.

   "Ah Lang is back?"

  As the Chinese with a strange accent sounded, a woman greeted him from the side room behind the gate and took him in.

  Helped Liu Liang pat off the snow particles on his body, and then took another coat that had been warmed up for him to change into.

   At the same time, a bowl of hot soup is served.

   After a series of movements, Liu Liang felt that the cold air was swept away from the inside out.

  For such virtuous women, it would be even better if their Chinese accent could be more pure and their appearance could be closer to Han women.

  That's right, the woman in front of him is one of the concubines he just married.

  Others say that Liu Langjun is a courageous man who raised his body to a beard girl, but they only say that he lives in dire straits every day.

  However, few people think that the Hu people and Han people in the Huangshui River Valley have lived together for at least hundreds of years.

   It's not the kind of beard who doesn't even understand Chinese.

   What's more, if the Hu tribe wants to go a step further and transform into a local wealthy family, learning Chinese and following Chinese customs, that is the only way to go.

  Even if you learn nondescript things, at least you can barely communicate, right?

  The most important thing is that these five women are carefully selected from the big tribe.

   No matter what, he is also a person with outstanding appearance in the clan.

   Although Liu Langjun cannot be completely satisfied, for example, some skin may be a bit rough, and some body odor may be a bit heavy and other shortcomings.

   But at least from a distance, the appearance has to be passable.

  For example, the woman in front of me was sent by the Bald Hair Department, she is the younger sister of Tian Li with bald hair.

  I heard that her ancestors moved from the most Mobei to Monan, and then mixed with the Xiongnu, Xianbei, etc. In the end, her mother was spotted by the bald man and gave birth to her.

   Saying so, but not true, doesn't matter.

  As long as she represents the bald department.

   When a girl marries into her husband’s family, the character is taken by her husband’s family,

   Liu Liang saw that her skin was not bad, the snowy skin was reddish and not rough at all, so he named her Xue Niang.

   "Is someone coming to the house again?"

  Liu Liang regained his breath, glanced at the horses and horses outside, and asked.

   "Yes, someone gave a gift."

  Xue Niang replied.

   "Oh, the clan sent someone to deliver something again? Just accept it."

   Liu Liang said indifferently.

   It is not bad to take the bearded women of the big tribes.

  For example, the people in my natal family are very honest, and they send things to their own homes every now and then, such as cows, sheep, horses, wool, fur, and the like.

   On the surface, it is to add something to my daughter.

   It was actually a gift for Liu Liang.

  The dowry and gifts that Liu Liang received in the past two or three months can build a ranch at least.

   There is no way, the Hu people are willing to marry the daughters of the clan, isn't it because of the resources in Liu Langjun's hands?

  Liu Langjun has a lot of say in the annual grain, wool, spirits, etc., and even the grasslands that start to be divided in the south of the Huangshui River Valley.

  Selling a woman from the clan in exchange for a better life for the clan, no matter how you look at it, it is a good deal.

  Liu Liang always had to be cautious when doing things in the past, because he was afraid that Feng Zhuou would not like him, and after grasping the handle, he would drill him again, how could he dare to accept the gift openly?

  Now, this is a gift given to my concubine by someone in my concubine family, why not accept it? !

  I have already given myself to a bearded girl, what else do you want?

   Who doesn't have any relatives, what's the matter with receiving some gifts from relatives?

What's the matter!

  If you have the ability, tell me not to marry these bearded girls!

  A dignified royal family member has been oppressed by a local turtle surnamed Feng in recent years. It is simply abnormal for Liu Langjun to say that his mind is not distorted.

  Of course, this way of releasing the twisted mind is a bit abnormal in the eyes of others.

   "No, no, not from the clan, but from Longyou, Hanzhong..."

  There is no obstacle for Xueniang to speak Chinese on weekdays, but when she gets anxious, it is a bit hard to understand.

  Seeing her making gestures, repeating it several times, and pointing inside, Liu Liang finally understood:

   "The person who gave the gift hasn't left yet?"

"No no."

  Xue Niang shook her head quickly.

   Liu Liang was suspicious, stepped out of the ear room, and walked along the corridor to the front hall.

   When he entered the front hall and saw the person coming, he was immediately taken aback:

   "How are you here?"

  (end of this chapter)