Chapter 2136 Kuizi Scroll Houzhai Kyogen, Three Women Heartbroken

Feng Ziying returned to the back house, and as soon as she entered the second gate, she heard Qingwen's crisp voice, indignant: "The gentlemen in Fushi City are really wicked, one boy, one girl and two children, that person is only willing to give birth to two children." Two silvers, not a penny more than that, and they stripped the house naked, checked it up and down, it is worse than buying and selling livestock."

"Okay, Qingwen, don't look at what time it is, but where is it?" Ping'er's voice was always so warm and pleasant, with a bit of persuasion in the quietness: "Two taels of silver can buy How much corn? I heard that after the Lord came to Fushi City, the price of food in Fushi City plummeted by 40%, from seven taels of silver a stone to four taels of silver a stone, and the price is still on the decline , These two taels of silver can make the family survive for three months, if they can still find work to do, or can ask for some from the porridge shed given out by the government every day, it is not impossible to delay until the end of the year."

"What can two taels of silver do? Will this family still have to starve to death and freeze to death by the end of the year? I don't believe that this kind of thing can happen even if the Lord is here?" Qingwen said angrily: "If If that's the case, the Lord shouldn't have come."

"Hey, you're still making up your master?" Ping'er laughed, "From Wubao, we saw people dying of starvation on the road, and fewer people died of the plague. There are endless tombs along the roadside. When I first entered Fushi City, the price of food was still more than 6 taels and a stone, but the next day it fell to more than 4 taels. Whose credit is this? Could it be your credit, Qingwen, well, of course, it is also the credit of Qi Qingwen, you Waiting on Grandpa on the bed, making Grandpa feel better and more motivated to do things,..."

"Si Pinger, Sao hoof, I feel itchy all day long, I just show off in front of Grandpa, hoping that Grandpa will ride you and **** you every night, but now he beats me up..." Qingwen was obviously beaten by Ping The son's words were made a little indiscriminate, and the words that could only be said by the servants and servants in the mansion were rushed out.

Ping'er was also broken by Qingwen's words, and rushed forward to tear Qingwen's mouth: "Little hoof, when will you learn the dirty words of those dirty brats in the Rongguo Mansion, you won't be afraid to hear that you will be smoked to death!" you!"

Qingwen also realized that she had made a slip of the tongue, her cheeks were flushed, and while resisting Ping'er's hands, she said bitterly: "Isn't it because you are so angry with your bratty hoof? Why have I ever said such a thing? Stop talking nonsense there accuse me!"

"I didn't expect that after a few days after you came out, you are now a wild student. You dare to say anything, and you don't even bat an eye when you lie. Now I recognize you clearly." Ping'er finally gave Qingwen to Qingwen. Caught it, one hand wants Qingwen's mouth, but the other hand probes into Qingwen's skirt.

"Ah!" Unexpectedly, Ping'er, who is always elegant and quiet, would dare to do such a thing. It was the hottest time in July, and Qingwen only wore a fruit green woven thin coat with a small and close-fitting underwear inside. Ping'er poked in from the skirt of his clothes and grabbed that sturdy and upright breast. He blushed for a while, his body became limp, and he cried out hastily: "Death Pinger!" ,Do you want to die!"

  Ping'er was actually just catching him casually, whoever thought he would just catch him right away.

  But seeing this little girl's face was bright red, her beautiful eyes were blurred, her hands were holding her wrists and struggling, she was really seductive.

   No wonder Grandpa always misses her so much. When she was kicked out from Rongguo Mansion, she put her in his own mansion against the disgrace of the world, not afraid of the dissatisfaction of the Jia family at that time.

This little girl and Lin Daiyu do have some similarities in appearance, but if you want to talk about appearance, the official is more similar. If Qingwen looks six points like Lin Daiyu, then the official is eight points like Lin Daiyu , but in terms of temperament, Qingwen is a little more lively, delicate and sharp than Daiyu, while Lingguan is only a little more soft and charming, the two are completely different.

  Watching the laughter and squabbles between the two women, with their hair scattered and their clothes flying, Feng Ziying suddenly felt relieved, and the sleepiness of a hard day disappeared immediately.

It wasn't until Feng Ziying walked in the door that the two girls saw Feng Ziying approaching, and they both yelled, and hurriedly tidied up their clothes, blushing and complaining: "Why is the Lord walking so silently? The door didn't make a sound, and the servants could have greeted them earlier,..."

"I see that the two of you are having a great time fighting, why bother you?" Feng Ziying said cheerfully, "I never thought that Ping'er would be able to master Shaolin's unique skill - Dragon Claw Hand, which can hold Qingwen's vitals with one hand. Let it submit, admire and admire!"

  Feng Ziying imitated the tone of the movie "The Deer and Ding Tale" in her previous life, teasing the two daughters, making Ping'er blush and stomping her feet: "Master is peeping on the sidelines, and he doesn't pay attention at all. How can there be such a master?"

"Master just walked in so openly, and saw it at a glance. Where can there be any peeping? Besides, you two are my master's people. Don't just watch it when you are laughing and playing, but you two are naked." Didn’t you have seen it countless times when you were wearing it?”

  Such fierce words made Qingwen and Heping'er feel ashamed to come forward and twist Feng Ziying's arm.

   For a moment, the small courtyard was filled with the sound of birds and swallows, full of spring, and Third Sister You, who followed behind, couldn't help shaking her head again and again.

  Seeing Third Sister You coming in, Ping'er and Qingwen quickly restrained their previous intimacy with Feng Ziying and became solemn.

  Feng Ziying sighed: "Now there are only four of us in this yard, and we all sleep in the same bed, so there is no need to be so rigid. I come back from a busy day, don't I just want to relax?"

   "How can I be relaxed and comfortable?" Qingwen pouted, "The slaves are stupid, and they can't share the worries for the master, so they can only help the master beat his legs and rub his shoulders..."

"No, it's best to talk, just leaning next to each other, the big guys are crowded together, it's best to gossip, didn't I just listen to Qingwen, you and Heping'er talking about seeing a businessman in Fushi City Is it?" Feng Ziying's anger slowly faded, "Why, Ping'er, have you seen this situation where parents sell their own children?"

  Qingwen's complexion also darkened, obviously she touched her own life experience, it seems that she should have been sold to Rongguo Mansion in the same way back then.

"The situation in this Northwest is like this. The land is barren, with many mountains and little land. It all depends on God to open his eyes to eat. The water conservancy is not repaired, the roads are not smooth, and every family has no food left. When disasters occur, ordinary people have no ability to resist. On the contrary, those The rich and powerful families are becoming more and more harsh and greedy, wishing to turn everyone into their tenants and servants. Therefore, in their view, this kind of catastrophe is a good time for them to annex land and borrow money. As long as these poor people Once you get into debt, the only result is that interest rates fall into their hands,..."

Feng Ziying sighed, "So the prostitution you see is just the most normal scene in this age, even I, the governor, can't do anything, unless I can manage everyone's livelihood, Let them have food and clothing, but it can be managed for a while, but it cannot be managed for a lifetime. To solve these problems requires an overall and systematic strategy,..."

   "Then can't you think of such a strategy?" Qingwen and Heping'er asked in unison.

  In their minds, this master is the one with the greatest ability, no matter what problems he has, he will make things easier and he will always find a reasonable solution.

   "Well, how should I put it?" Feng Ziying had already sat down on the recliner in the small courtyard, thought for a while and said: "I said this will be a rather complicated system engineering,..."

Realizing that it was difficult for the three of them to understand the meaning of this epoch-making term, Feng Ziying explained: "Well, it is a very complicated set of rules, plans and strategies. For the current master, I am afraid that it will take until the master reaches a certain position. Only then can we advance, although I already have some ideas, but it will take time, a long time, five years, ten years, or even twenty years,..."

  Sister You chuckled lightly: "Did you mean that you can only do it after entering the cabinet and worshiping the chief minister?"

Feng Ziying leaned on the recliner, opened her mouth to bite a peeled grape handed over by Pinger, enjoyed it comfortably, and said vaguely: "Almost, even if you become the chief assistant, it still requires a lot of hard work." It can only be achieved with a high price and long-term hard work. This is the case in Shaanxi. How about Shanxi, Guizhou, and Liaodong? There are so many poor people, don’t they all need this? In the world of Datong, everyone has food and clothing. , this is a goal worth fighting for,..."

  The three women were overwhelmed by Feng Ziying's ambition for a while.

  Whether it is Third Sister You or Qingwen Hepinger, they used to regard this man more as a trustworthy man who could rely on for life, and they didn't care much about the evaluation of this man from the outside world.

Whether it's suave or good sex, whether it's amazing talent or ignorance of poetry, they all believe that this man treats them well, cherishes them, loves them, keeps his promises, and will definitely do what he promised them. And it's not like Jia Baoyu who has nothing to do all day long, doesn't seek to make progress, and doesn't have a little responsibility. Where can I find such a man?

But Feng Ziying's words today caused the three women to suffer a great shock in their hearts. Although they had known for a long time that this man was no ordinary man and a hero with great ambitions, these words were just in their hearts. It’s nothing more than my hope, but what I said and wished today is to fight for the clothes and food of the hard-working people in this world. Is this something that ordinary people can do?

In their impression, those who are officials, like the old men of the Jia family, are the most typical ones. If they have nothing to do, they go to the yamen for a while, get a little salary, and then rely on their family connections to make a living. Even if it is not bad, why have such lofty ambitions?

  (end of this chapter)