I don't want to be king

Looking up at the card on the door, I always feel a little familiar.

Tan Fei said, "My lord, this is also the property of Ting Wei."

But every property of Tingwei has its own secret mark.

As the guards of He Wangfu, they basically knew everything.

He Wangfu's guards cannot keep secrets from He Wangye.

Tingwei cannot keep secrets from the guards of the palace.

This is basically a consensus.

Anyone who violates this "consensus" will have to face the wrath of Director Hong He Jixiang.

into the night.

After eating and drinking enough, Lin Yi lay alone on the bed, still not daring to open the window, otherwise the room would be filled with thick smoke.

He glanced at Tan Fei who was standing at the door, and said with a smile, "Come and have a drink with me."

"Subordinate..."

Tan Fei still hesitated.

"Grind again..."

"Respect is worse than obedience."

Tan Fei sat opposite Lin Yi the moment Lin Yi blinked.

"You also learned Lingbo Weibu?"

Lin Yi poured wine for him himself.

"The subordinates are sincere and fearful."

Pour wine with the prince himself?

Manager Hong probably doesn't have this kind of treatment!

Not to mention him, Tan Fei!

He straightened his body as a conditioned reflex.

"You talk nonsense..."

"Yes……"

Tan Fei sat down again.

"What about you, dumb?"

Lin Yi picked up his wine glass and took a sip.

"My subordinates offer a toast to the lord."

After Tan Fei raised his glass boldly, he drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Lin Yi smiled and said, "You don't have to be so restrained, but it makes me unhappy. You have been with me for a long time, and you know my temperament."

"Yes."

Talking to Wang Yeyue like that, Tan Feiyue was very cautious.

"Jiao Zhong went with his wife today?"

Lin Yi asked casually.

"Returning to the prince, the commander's wife is pregnant, and she is overjoyed."

Tan Fei said cautiously, "Thank you for your kindness, I will accompany my wife to the temple to burn incense today."

Lin Yi smiled and said, "He is also very old, he should have children, how about you, how many children do you have?"

This is the first time he and the prince inquired about his family affairs.

Tan Fei was naturally extremely nervous.

"My lord, Zhuo Jing and his subordinates have known each other since childhood, and now they have three sons."

Tan Fei stood up and poured wine for Lin Yi.

"Three sons, you are under a lot of pressure."

Lin Yi said with emotion.

"Thanks to my lord,"

Tan Fei boldly said, "This subordinate is on the prince's errand, and others look at him with high regard. The boss is already 17 years old, and the matchmaker has already stepped through the threshold."

"so smart?"

Lin Yi teased, "Anyone you like?"

Tan Fei smiled wryly and said, "My elder son thinks he's great, but under the righteous indignation of his subordinates, he slapped him twice, and he became so angry that he ran away from home. Now he has gone to the Beijing Camp, and his subordinates would not hesitate to see him once." It's rare."

"Rebellious period, it's very normal, you don't have to pay too much attention to it,"

Lin Yi looked like someone who had come here, "Parents who say that there is no fault in the world, feel that they give, that they gave birth to you and raised you. As a child, you should be grateful to him in this life, treat him as a young sapling, and do everything possible to frame him.

In fact, it should be said the other way around, there are all children in the world, and the waves behind the Yangtze River drive the waves ahead. If the future generations are the same as the predecessors, there will be no progress in this world. "

"What the lord said is."

Tan Fei said respectfully.

"You..."

Seeing him like this, Lin Yi lost his interest in talking again.

"My lord, I'm going to toast you again!"

Tan Fei didn't know what to do.

They and the prince's temperament will always be unpredictable!

"You said when will the people in this world have enough to eat?"

Lin Yi asked a question that no one could answer.

Tan Fei couldn't answer it.

He could only say vaguely, "Your Majesty's kindness, the subordinates really have nothing to repay."

"My dream is simple,"

Lin Yi said very sincerely, "The people are full, and I have money to earn, so don't be so embarrassing."

"My lord..."

Tan Fei drank every glass of wine in one gulp. Now under the effect of the wine, he became more courageous, "As long as there is something to eat, the people will not have to be displaced, and they will be grateful for the kindness of the prince!"

"It's a cliché again, I don't have my own ideas,"

Lin Yi couldn't help but said, "If you want to achieve something, you have to have your own ideas."

A parrot will never make progress.

Chapter 562 Salt Iron Franchise

Tan Fei wanted to cry when he heard this.

He is just an ordinary guard!

Manager Hong's thoughts are their thoughts.

Anyone who has his own ideas is called "talkative" by the manager.

Manager Hong had already dismissed him.

Who dares to seek death?

However, since he and the prince "raised something", he had to express it.

Isn't this shameless?

After hesitating again and again, he smiled and said, "My lord, although I have read some books, I still have little knowledge. It's just that I heard my lord read a poem and was shocked."

"If you can't speak, don't speak, what good poem can I write?

Soy sauce poem? "

Lin Yi can't know what level he is?

Praise him for his good poems?

This is not flattery.

"I don't dare, this subordinate really heard it from the prince: After harvesting a hundred flowers into honey, who will work hard for whom will be sweet?"

Tan Fei couldn't say it because of his suffering, and he didn't say that you wrote it!

"Oh, so it's this one."

Lin Yi had indeed read this poem.

It's just to pretend to be in the brothel.

Seeing that Tan Fei nodded with the prince, he followed closely and said, "There is another song, and my subordinates also remember it clearly: The pottery is all the soil in front of the door, and there is no tile on the roof. Ten fingers are not stained with mud, and the scales live in the building."

Poetry is good poetry, but the occasion for reading it is wrong.

It's a bit of a shame to mourn the hardships of people's livelihood in the land of fireworks.

"Damn you, remember so well and memorize so slickly, why do you still tell me that you haven't read?"

If ordinary people hear this poem, they will not understand it at all, and they probably don't know what the word is.

However, Lin Yi immediately reacted again.

Most of the guards in the palace and the palace come from well-to-do families.

After all, practicing martial arts costs money, and it costs a lot of money, which is not affordable for ordinary poor people.

Tan Fei's family has a good foundation, and he walks the path of both civil and military skills.

"My lord, this subordinate barely went to a private school when he was young,"

Tan Fei filled Lin Yi's wine again, "I just get a headache when I read the book, it's not for studying. My father saw that I was obsessed with martial arts, so he let me learn martial arts, and no longer expected me to be the champion."

Lin Yi glanced at Tan Fei, who looked like a calf, and said with a smile, "There really is no champion with your appearance."

This guy obviously practiced routine kung fu, but his body was about the same as that of a boxer, with tendons all over his body.

Sometimes, Lin Yi is not very happy to walk with these guards.

Especially Lei Kaishan, who is nearly two meters high, is not an exaggeration to describe him as a man with iron towers.

Standing in front of him, I looked like a chicken, weak and weak.

There is no harm without comparison.

He can't help but sigh, how can the gap between people be bigger than the gap between humans and dogs?

"My lord said so,"

Tan Fei raised his glass boldly and said, "This subordinate will offer another toast to the prince."

I am not afraid of the sky, I am not afraid of the earth, but I am afraid of Director Hong who suddenly appears in the dark.

If you say the wrong thing, the prince doesn't care, and the manager will not let them go.

This is the rule.

The rules are for the "subordinates" to abide by.

The manager made it clear.

In the end, if someone commits a crime, the manager will let you die clearly.

"At the end of the night, through chatting with that fellow, I finally understood the truth again. The backwardness of industrial productivity will inevitably lead to the backwardness of agricultural productivity,"

Lin Yi didn't care whether Tan Fei could understand or not, he expressed his feelings again, "Ankang City, this is one of the most affluent places in the world, I haven't seen a few decent iron objects, I was wondering why the people don't use axes and hoes After cleaning the corn stalks, the axes and hoes seen on the road are all rough and of poor quality.”

Tan Fei did not understand the first half of the sentence, but he did understand the second half, and couldn't help saying, "My lord, I haven't seen any decent plowshares along the way."