Training Tai Sui

"Uncle Lang, your young master and I look like this, what should I do if someone sees me on the official road?"

In the Sui Dynasty, martial arts became popular. Although few common people could afford horses, it didn't mean that they couldn't laugh at others. Qin Feng didn't want to be the laughing stock of thousands of miles and eight villages.

Walking slowly, this steed didn't know whether it was for Qin Feng's face, or for Qin Lang to appease him. He never played his temper. After Qin Feng had finished his addiction, he felt a little uncomfortable in his buttocks and inner thighs.

The willows in front of him are still there, not even showing signs of turning yellow, but this early in the morning, is there someone fishing by the river?

Qin Feng dismounted, then walked over to take a look.

Fishermen like to look at other people's fish reels. If there are few fish, they will have an inexplicable sense of superiority in their hearts. If there are too many fish, they will feel sour like drinking old vinegar.

In his last life, Qin Feng didn't have the time and money to get in touch with such leisurely sports, but as a layman, he went to see other people's fish baskets for the first time.

Four fish weighing about half a catty are already considered big in this small river, and it's still early, it seems that this person's harvest is good.

"Brother Qin? You are so elegant, come fishing too?"

Qin Feng froze for a moment, looked up, but found that he didn't know this person at all, and he was definitely not the owner of Qinjiazhuang.

Regardless of clothes or anything, which farmer dares to call his young master his brother?

"That... who are you, do we know each other?"

Qin Feng is a little upset. According to the rules of this era, the river that flows through Qinjiazhuang should be named Qin, not to mention the fish and shrimp in it, even if it is a stone, it is his Qin Feng's stone. This person does not say hello. It's a bit careless to fish here right away, right?

At this time, Qin Feng had time to look at this man, and saw that he was dressed in snow-white satin, with sword-shaped eyebrows, eyes like stars, and a tear mole under his left eye.

Compared with him, the handsome face that Qin Feng is proud of becomes a foil, not to mention evenly divided, but similar to the little follower.

The man stood up, clasped his fists and saluted, his posture was so standard that no one could find any faults, even the smile on his face was just right.

"Little brother Jia Chen, and brother Qin are neighbors."

"Neighbor?"

Qin Feng was stunned, and then remembered that Qin Lang had introduced to him that the owner of the manor on the right was indeed named Jia.

"But Master Jia's family?"

Jia Chen nodded with a smile and said: "Qin Feng is right, my father is the master secretary of Jing Zhaoyin."

"Oh."

Oh, Qin Feng's heart is still not calm. It's not that the river didn't flow through your house. What does it mean to come to my young master to fish?

Seeing Qin Feng staring at his fish basket all the time, Jia Chen smiled and said, "Brother Qin, it's a little presumptuous for my younger brother to come to the door today, may I go to the village to bother you?"

What the hell?Not only did you catch the young master's fish, but you still want to drink the young master's tea?

Qin Feng feels that he is not a stingy person, but it is for his friends, and for those who are not friends, he thinks it is a waste to give them cold water.

Shaking his head slightly, Qin Feng said indifferently: "That's unfortunate, Qin still has some trivial matters today, please forgive me for being negligent."

When the words fell, Qin Feng turned around and left. For this kind of vicious guest who fished for himself, Qin Feng felt that he did not drive him away immediately.

Qin Lang led the horse and followed behind Qin Feng. After taking two steps, he turned around and said, "This is the Qin Family Village."

The tone was not heavy, and Qin Lang didn't exude his murderous aura, just like a normal servant.

"Yes, this is the Qin Family Village."

Jia Chen nodded with a smile on his face, stretched out his foot and kicked the fish basket in front of him, and the four fish jumped into the river happily again.

Although he didn't look back, none of this escaped Qin Feng's perception.Undoubtedly, this is a smart person, and he came to Qinjiazhuang today not only for fishing, but Qin Feng is unwilling to deal with this kind of person, and he is not even interested in listening to his intentions.

It's too gloomy, and very purposeful. Of course, what Qin Feng will never admit is that he hates guys who are more handsome than himself!

Back home, Qin Feng with a gloomy face called Qin Hua and began to ask about the Jia family.

"There is no friendship with us."

Qin Hua has been a little busy these days. The matter of training servants has been on the right track, and two people have been assigned to him to help. He is busy teaching the two servants.

"No friendship?"

Qin Feng touched his fluffy chin just now, and he was a little uncertain: "Then what purpose does he have?"

Qin Hua didn't care about these things, but he obviously didn't like the Jia family either, so he said, "Master, that family is nothing. When you got married, the old slave sent them invitations."

Didn't come, that's for sure, Qin Feng clearly remembered that there were only two guests, Diao Yun and Diao Xiang, in his shabby wedding.

"A little congratulatory gift?"

It's not that Qin Feng is greedy for some congratulatory gifts, it's just that we are neighbors and will inevitably walk around in the future. Even if it's not something expensive, there must be some congratulatory gifts.

Qin Hua shook his head and said: "No, they just pretended it wasn't the case. Back then, Mr. Yang and the young master didn't have friendship, but they still sent someone to send a congratulatory gift of ten taels of silver. But the Jia family, hmph, a pennyless iron rooster!"

Qin Feng was furious. At the beginning, he pretended to be fine, but now he dares to come to Lao Tzu's territory to fish. Is it true that I have no temper as a young master?

"Uncle Lang, go and have a look. If that kid is still there, I will drive him away immediately, and he will not be allowed to set foot in our village in the future!"

"Yes, Master!"

Qin Lang imitated Qin Feng and shrugged his shoulders, then strode away.In his opinion, his young master is a bit stingy, just a few fish, but that guy is indeed more handsome than the young master, and it is not unreasonable for his young master to be angry.

But when Qin Lang rushed to the river, except for the fishing rod and the fishing basket, the people had gone nowhere.

Qin Feng looked at the fishing rod brought back by Qin Lang, and his mood immediately improved a lot. The fish was not caught and the tool for committing the crime was lost. Does this mean that he lost his wife and lost his army?

In a good mood, Qin Feng started a new round of inspections. Now the soybeans in the field have grown very tall, and they should be harvested in less than a month.

The piglets are growing stronger day by day. If you ignore the bad smell, the white and fat appearance is still very pleasing. Wei Zheng recorded the living conditions of the piglets with a pen and paper, recalling the smell of pork belly in his mind, and felt that his The teacher is so omnipotent that he even knows how to raise pigs.

"Where is Ah Ying?"

After some in-depth discussions, Qin Feng's attitude towards Yang Guang has not changed, and he is not going to change his address, otherwise, he really doesn't know what to call Yang Guang.

His Royal Highness King Jin?

Then he would rather Yang Guang be kicked out of the Qin family village. Although Qin Feng was not a son of a famous family in his previous life, he had a bad temper and never groveled.

Wei Zheng scratched his head and said, "He said he would go to the city to do some errands, and he would come back after finishing. It shouldn't take long."

After the whereabouts were leaked, Yang Guang became a little busy, maybe all the children of the royal family were like this?

Qin Feng didn't know, he had never been in contact with aristocratic families of this level before, and he didn't have any specific concept of their lives.

Just as he was talking, he heard the sound of horseshoes, and a fast horse galloped in. On the horse's back was Yang Guang who Qin Feng was talking about.