Farmers of Shu Han

Chapter 29 The Drunkard
"Stop, what are you running for? Come back!" Feng Yong stopped Yaomei who had slipped to the door.

Yaomei walked back dawdlingly, with her head down, her hands on the corners of her clothes, as if she had done something wrong.

I didn't say anything, what's the matter with you?

I was in a bad mood originally, and this hot day made people even more irritable, but seeing Yaomei's appearance, Feng Yong smiled instead: "What are you panicking? I won't eat you!"

Yaomei raised her head timidly, and then quickly lowered her head.

"Go, get my fishing rod and go fishing with me."

"Master, it's almost time to eat, don't you want to go out without eating?" Yaomei asked with courage.

Since his family's chicken industry started to get on the right track, Feng Yong changed his house's two meals a day to three meals a day.Anyway, there are not many people in the family, and the food is enough.

Three meals a day is something only wealthy people do. The house also eats three meals a day. The main family is simply full of food. The farmers in the village are quietly spreading gossip, but Feng Yong said I'm happy who can control me?
"I'm not in the mood, what to eat, don't hurry up."

After waiting for a long time, the person to wait has not come, Feng Yong stretched his back and decided not to wait any longer, and went straight to his fishing treasure with Yaomei.

"It's still comfortable to come out!" Lying on the grass by the river, with willow shade on his head, Feng Yong sighed with a damp and cool feeling coming from the river.

Yaomei was wearing the bait hard, then let out the fishing line, and said to Feng Yong, "My lord, it is too hot now, and there are no fish to eat."

Feng Yong pouted, too lazy to talk to this illiterate girl.

The fun of fishing for a cultural person is fishing, not fishing, even if I told her I didn't understand.

Liuyinxia and Liuyinwai are completely two worlds. Feng Yong was a little confused by the wind, turned over and told Yaomei: "Go, chase the cicadas on the tree for me, it's so noisy that people can't sleep. Sleep."

Last night, I was worried that I didn't sleep well, and this morning I sat and waited for a long time. Zhao Guang, who usually came to eat and drink on time, didn't show up today, which made Feng Yong a little disappointed, but he thought it was expected. .

After all, he offended the Guan family, and it is estimated that he was in a dilemma on both sides, so he had to hide at home and not go out to avoid embarrassment.

Both physically and mentally exhausted, and now I finally feel a little sleepy, Feng Yong plans to lie down under the tree and sleep for a day.

"The world is like a chess game. People are like children, and people are like children. Who is holding the child..."

When Yaomei finally drove away all the cicadas on the nearby trees, Feng Yonggang closed his eyes and wanted to take a good sleep, but a song sounded not far away.

The singing voice is distant and has an ancient charm, but in the sleepy Feng Yong's ears, there is a noise that is more piercing than the sound of cicadas.

Who the hell is this?Do you still have public morals when you are noisy during nap time?
The singing is getting louder and louder, and the direction of the person who is coming sounds like they are coming from Jincheng Guandao and passing by Fengzhuang. Feng Yong covers his ears irritably, just hoping that the lunatic who sings on the road in the daytime will leave soon. go.

After a while, not only did the singing not disappear with the passing of the pedestrians as expected, but it became clearer and clearer, and there was even a feeling of being close at hand.

"My lord, lord, that person is here." Yaomei shouted in a panic.

Push your nose on your face?
Feng Yong sat up and looked around, and sure enough, the singer not far away had already stepped down and was walking in his direction.After walking a few more steps, I can finally see the appearance of the person who came. He was in his forties, his steps were frivolous, the crown on his head was already skewed, and it looked like it was about to fall off at any time. The baby in his arms is also holding a big wine gourd, taking a sip from time to time, his coat is half unzipped, and there are a lot of wine stains on his chest.

This is a total alcoholic!

"It's really hot in the hot summer. My little friend is very comfortable, don't you mind if the old man takes a break here?" The visitor's face was flushed after drinking. Half-smoked and half-drunk, he sat down about three feet away from Feng Yong.

I said I mind, will you just get out?

Feng Yong's nose moved, and the smell of sour and vinegar that was like expired rushed into his nostrils, and he moved away calmly.

"Xiao Langjun thinks my clothes are not neat?" The visitor looked at Feng Yong with drunken eyes, burped a wine burp, and smelled a sour wine from a distance.

To say that you don't dress well is to flatter you, it's just sloppy, okay?
"Mr. is a celebrity. This is not a disheveled dress, but a bohemian. Presumably, Mr. is also a person who does not stick to the world."

Disgusting is disgusting, but the flattery still has to be filmed.These days, officials who can wear crowns are basically officials, and this official, it’s okay to drink when alcohol is banned. After all, as long as there is a way at this time, you can still get alcohol and drink, but Liu Bei has not buried you as an official. Running around and getting drunk, Feng Yong can only say: rbq, rbq.

The visitor laughed, pointed at Feng Yong, and said, "As expected, Feng Langjun's flattering words made him look handsome. I can't complain that even someone like Zhuge Kongming will follow your way."

This kills a thousand knives!
Feng Yongdeng's color changed suddenly, his eyes widened: "Why is your noble humiliation so humiliating?"

Feng Yong wasn't worried at all when he heard that Shi Shi Lang scolded him like this yesterday, but now that he heard this guy say the same thing, Feng Yong wished to push the drunkard directly to the bottom of the river, so that he would never be able to float up.

Liu Bei defeated Yiling, and almost every family in Shu showed filial piety. How many common people have never scolded Liu Bei?But is it useful?These Qian leaders without any rights have never been regarded as one thing.But it would be different if the gentry started scolding, that would shake the foundation of their rule, and even be engraved in a history book. After countless years after their death, they would be pulled out and flogged from time to time. I wonder if you are afraid?
Why?The reason is very simple, because the gentry hold the right to speak, if you say you can do it, you can do it, if you can't, you can't do it, and you can't do it.

In the same way, Shirou said that if it sounds good, it is the steward of the Guan family. If it sounds bad, he is a servant. Even if he scolds to death, Feng Yong is not afraid, because it will not hurt his reputation, and you If you dare to scold you in front of me, I will dare to mess with you, and others will have nothing to say.

But if all the officials representing the gentry say such words, then Feng Yong's reputation will be settled.What a vicious rhetoric!Since then, he has carried the name of a gossip villain who cannot be washed away.

So the pit dug by the old demon Zhuge is really deep!
The drunk man was not afraid at all, took a sip of wine like no one else was around, turned his head and didn't even look at Feng Yong: "I just came over and saw you lying down peacefully, and said that you can still be so relaxed when the disaster is approaching at this time. Sure, it's unthinkable, but I think highly of you. It seems that the so-called 'young hero' is just an exaggeration."

Feng Yong was trembling with anger, what if he had a brick in his hand?Just smash it on this guy's head and destroy the corpse on the spot!
First said that Feng Yong was a villain, and then openly doubted Zhuge Lao Yao's evaluation - either Feng Yong was not worthy of this evaluation, or Feng Yong told a lie.No matter which one it is, Feng Yong's reputation will stink forever.

In this era when fame is more important than life, a person with a little face would rather commit suicide than live with a notoriety.Even if Feng Yong is thicker-skinned and can live with a notoriety, it will definitely be extremely hard to live.

The most typical example is Liu Bei.

Liu Bei was able to gain the power of Shu Han, and the reputation of benevolence was indispensable.Although the enemies are saying that he is hypocritical, as long as he has a good reputation, how can he be hypocritical?Liu Bei said that even if it was hypocrisy for the rest of his life, he would still be willing!

"The noble person has a very big tone, I don't know the name of the honorable person?"

Hold on, hold on...

Feng Yong is secretly admonishing himself, first find out the details of the enemy, don't be impulsive - if it is a less important role, see how Lao Tzu kills him!Bad people's reputation is like murdering parents!

(End of this chapter)