Chapter 401 Ambush in Volume C

It was already close to noon when Feng Ziying arrived at Jia Lian and Wang Xifeng’s courtyard.

Jia Yuanchun's appearance made Feng Ziying feel that the emperor seemed unwilling to give up his influence, or that he was more willing to put himself in a state of retirement.

This approach is very dangerous, but it is a method that many people like to use.

　　No character who has been in the center for a long time and has great power is willing to fade out suddenly. In other words, after feeling the feeling of being left out in front of the door, many people are more eager for the feeling of being respected and surrounded.

The question is what kind of consequences this will bring, even some unforeseen crises. Feng Ziying doesn't know whether the current Emperor Yuanxi, who has been on the throne for more than 40 years, understands.

 The wiser you are when you are young, the more confused you may be when you are old. This is not a contradiction.

Jia Lian was almost waiting outside the courtyard to welcome Feng Ziying into the small courtyard.

The last time I was here is still fresh in my memory. I got drunk once. Well, I slept on Ping'er's bed and enjoyed Ping'er's service. I was deeply impressed.

Food and wine have been prepared long ago, and even Wang Xifeng and Heping'er have been busy in the courtyard for a long time. The two girls Feng'er and Shan Jie'er have been waiting on the porch early.

"Brother Keng, my second brother has never had a good opportunity since that time. I originally wanted to see what opportunities we could have this year. The theater is now beginning to take shape. Even fools like Xue Datou can get involved. Second brother, I can only stare outside, feeling uncomfortable..."

Jia Lian was not in a good mood. He became drunk after just a few glasses of wine. This surprised Feng Ziying.

But today’s wine is indeed a little different. It tastes a little sweeter than ordinary rice wine, has a better texture, and goes down faster.

"Brother Lian, it doesn't have to be like this. If there is a good opportunity, how could I forget Brother Lian?" Feng Ziying also drank in the wine and said: "The next step for the imperial court is to form a naval fleet from the port. From construction to shipbuilding, from stone to wood to all kinds of iron materials, the requirements are huge, but I don’t know if Brother Lian has the courage to leave the capital and start his own business."

The news that the imperial court is going to open the sea has actually spread faintly inside and outside the court. Although the imperial court has not officially begun to discuss the relevant strategies, well-informed people have obtained a lot of inside information from various channels.

These days, the court can't even talk about keeping secrets in these aspects, and there is no such concept. At most, it is good to be a little tight-lipped depending on the occasion, and it is often revealed among relatives and friends without knowing it.

Once the sea is opened, it will involve the establishment of the municipal shipping department, the large-scale expansion of port terminals, shipbuilding and related logging, wood processing and other industries. It can be said that if you think about it for a while, you can understand how large an industrial chain this will drive. , of course, people in this era may not really understand it so deeply.

"Why don't you dare?" Jia Lian smelled of alcohol and his face was red, "I've long been tired of hanging around in the capital city all day long. I might as well go out and do something. If there is a way to make a living, where can I go?" Don’t you dare to go?”

Jia Lian's words were half true and half false, but it was true that he really wanted to leave the capital city and find some work outside. His father was forcing him to go to Ping'an Prefecture all day long, but he became more and more panicked.

He also had a vague idea of ​​what was going on in Ping'an Prefecture. It was also a knife-edge business. He knew better who Sun Shaozu was. He might become the second Shi Guangjue or Ma Xia one day.

Jia Lian was originally not very courageous, and he was even more taboo about such things. Even if his father forced him, he would not go.

He still understands his father's temperament. He wants money rather than his life. But when he doesn't want his life, he first doesn't want other people's lives. His own life is still very precious to him.

So if something really happened, Jia Lian didn't think that his father would carry it for him, and he might be pushed out of the cylinder.

But in this capital city, he is always under his father's nose and will be beaten and scolded by his father at any time, so Jia Lian is also very depressed. If it is true that Feng Ziying said that he can make money while avoiding his father. Of course he is willing to make a living.

As for matters at home, Sister Feng is jealous of her husband, and he can't even touch Ping'er. Instead of doing this, why not go out, as long as you have money, how many concubines and outhouses can you keep there?

“In that case, we have decided, Brother Lian, that we will have some clues in two or three months, and I will talk to Brother Lian at that time.” Feng Ziying said with enthusiasm.

Jia Lian also knew that Feng Ziying was not one to make promises easily, but he would always honor his promises, so when he heard Feng Ziying say this, he felt much better, "Come on, brother Keng, let's have **** again, you two." He wants to do big things, but the second brother doesn’t have much ability. He just wants to follow Jiwei and do something he can do, in order to feel comfortable and comfortable..."

 The two of them drank another cup.

Jia Lian glared at him under the influence of alcohol: "Ping'er, you little hooves, didn't your grandma ask you to take good care of the second master and Brother Keng? Why don't you pour the wine?"

Ping'er next to him had to pour wine for the two of them, but he became more and more nervous.

This wine is the secret recipe of Longhu Hehuan Ruyi wine specially prepared by the Second Mistress. It is rice wine with a lot of tonic ingredients added, and is prepared for the Second Master Lian.

The couple only has one sister, Qiao, who has been quiet for the past two years. Wang Xifeng also feels that Mr. Lian has lost much interest in the past year and a half. Over there, Jia Mu, aunt and mother-in-law Xing are all mumbling about why they are There was no movement in her belly, urging her and Jia Lian to hurry up.

This big house cannot be inherited without incense, and she is unwilling to let other women come, so she can only work **** it.

Jia Lian and Feng Ziying drank happily, while Wang Xifeng and Jia Yingchun were also quite satisfied.

Jia Yingchun was invited by Wang Xifeng to have dinner together. Then she found out that her brother next door and Brother Feng were having a drink together, and her heart suddenly felt a little rippled. However, she was also a lady and knew that such an occasion was not suitable for meeting. It was inevitable that there would be some The mind was not in the right place, which just gave Wang Xifeng a chance.

“Sister, it’s rare for me to come here. Today, it’s just my sister-in-law and you. I have nothing to do, so I drink a few cups...”

Yingchun didn't know that this was dangerous, but she had never known how to drink, so she declined with a smile: "Sister-in-law, I don't know how to drink..."

"Sister-in-law doesn't know how to drink. We are just two sisters-in-law. Let's have fun with the two cups. Their stinky men are out drinking and drinking. We can't treat ourselves badly. It's just a taste of something new. Come on, sister-in-law will pour it for you... "

Yingchun was originally an honest, honest and weak-tempered person. Wang Xifeng had always been strong, and she was as soft as cotton in front of Wang Xifeng. When Wang Xifeng said this, she could only follow it.

After three or five glasses of wine, I didn't feel it at first. Later, the wine slowly got stronger. After Wang Xifeng drank a few more glasses, I fell into a daze and fell softly on the edge of the Kang table.

Seeing Yingchun collapsed, Wang Xifeng let out a breath of wine, looked at her sister-in-law with sideways eyes, reached out and fiddled with Yingchun's chest, and then took back her hand and snorted softly, Bai Shengsheng Her white teeth bit her bright red lips, and she said bitterly: "These little hooves are not visible on ordinary days, but they are somewhat good, but they are just an advantage for Feng Dalang..."

Wang Xifeng calmly called Sister Shan and Feng'er in, "Second girl drank two more drinks. You two will help her to Ping'er in the west wing to sleep for a while. Don't wake up." She'll be fine after just a nap."

Feng'er and Sister Shan helped Yingchun to the west wing. Wang Xifeng followed her in and sent the two girls away. Then he personally took off the Yingchun coat and skirt, leaving only the underwear, and then covered her up.

Everything is ready here, but the mood is high over there.

However, Ping'er, who was accompanying her to pour the wine, became more and more flustered. Although she didn't know what the situation was over there, she knew about her grandma. Such things must be done cleanly from beginning to end. I'm afraid the second girl was already hooked at this time. .

As expected, when he saw Wang Xifeng swaying at the door and winking at her, Ping'er's heart trembled and he had to step out sideways.

"how?"

“Second Master and Uncle Feng are still drinking. They are on their second pot...” Ping’er’s voice trembled: “Grandma, it’s better not to do such a thing...”

"Humph, where is there any room to turn back at this time?" Wang Xifeng's eyes were filled with coldness, "Wait until the two of them are almost drunk, I will deal with the second master and send him back to the room first, you go and act like Just like last time, I helped him to your room. I have put the second **** the bed and fell asleep. She will not wake up. You will know what to do next... Over there, Feng'er and Sister Shan, I I have already sent them out, saying that the Second Master and Uncle Feng have confidential matters to discuss, and no one is allowed to come in..."

Ping'er's whole body trembled, but he remained silent. Wang Xifeng's gloomy voice sounded again: "Huh? Did you hear what I said? Do you need me to repeat it a second time?"

"If Uncle Feng refuses, what should I do?" Ping'er whispered.

"No? How can a man endure these two jugs of wine? This Feng family man is also very powerful. I'm afraid that you and the second girl won't be able to bear it. You should take it easy and don't let anyone let you down." Something happened to the second girl... and when the second girl woke up afterwards, I was the one to tell her... Do you understand?"

Wang Xifeng crossed his arms, squeezing the front of his chest and raised his clothes. Her eyebrows were slightly evil, her words came out from between her teeth, and her cold and piercing eyes made Ping'er dare not squeak.

Feng Ziying glanced at Ping'er who was going out, seemingly casually picked up the wine cup and took a sip, then put down the wine glass calmly.

 He has noticed something strange.

Wang Xifeng didn't show up, but Ping'er looked restless. The hand that filled the glass with wine actually trembled and he almost poured out the glass. This was so rare.

 (End of this chapter)