The most powerful minister in the world

"Floating on the misty waves in neon clothes~Drinking the water from the south of the Yangtze River together~We'll have a good time in the waves~"

Jingxi was sitting under the albizia tree in the yard, holding a banana fan in his hand, sitting on a horse and making a pot of red date and yam soup. The curtain was torn, so he naturally needed to mend it.

I originally thought that Lian'er would be very angry or do something extreme, but alas~ Lian'er is Lian'er after all, so sensible that it makes people feel distressed.

Watching the pot steaming, he threw in ten pitted jujubes, cut yam into three sections, added some longans and a small amount of rock sugar. This tonic soup should not last for a long time, just a stick of incense will suffice.

Xiao Ju kept meowing and came towards him, holding a dark object in his mouth. When he got closer, he saw that it was a fat mouse, almost half the size of Xiao Ju's head.

It walked to Jingxi's feet, sat down, vomited the mouse on the ground, and barked several times as if to take credit.

"Hey, can you catch a mouse with just a little bit like this?"

Xiao Ju rubbed around his legs, and the mouse ran out when it got the chance. Unexpectedly, Xiao Ju flew up and stepped on it with both claws.

"Hahaha~"

Jingxi watched Xiao Ju switch her left and right claws, and whenever the little mouse ran away, it would snap.

Coincidentally, as soon as he got up this morning, he felt the true energy surge in his Dantian, and it seemed that he had broken through to the eighth level.

Damn~Tongzi Shen has been practicing martial arts for so many years, has he been tricked?

"Son~"

Jingxi was cursing the old man in his mind when he suddenly heard Lian'er calling him. He turned around and saw Lian'er holding the door, so he quickly went to meet her.

"If you don't obey me, shouldn't you let me lie on the bed obediently?"

"Hmph~ Lian'er has never stayed in bed for so long."

Jingxi helped her to the stone bench, and just as she was about to sit down, he heard him smile and say, "Wait a moment, I'll spread something for you."

As he said this, he ran into the house, took out a piece of silk blanket, and put it on the stone bench. Curtain'er pouted and refused to sit down, saying it was a waste.

"Our family has so much wealth, why do we still care about this little thing?" Jingxi pressed her down gently and said.

"Where did the young master come from? It has not yet reached the crown, so it cannot be considered a real division of the family. Your Majesty just gave the young master a mansion."

Jingxi nodded her little nose and said with a smile: "My biggest property is just sitting here~"

Lan'er's eyes were surging, her hands were grabbing her knees, her red lips were moving, as if she wanted to say something, but she was choked with sobs. Jingxi saw it, but he didn't ask her. Lan'er didn't want to say anything, and he wouldn't force her no matter how hard he tried. use.

"Come, try the red date and yam soup that the young master made for you, ah~"

She stretched out her hand and said, "Lian'er can do it by herself."

Jingxi pretended to be angry, blew the soup in the silver spoon and handed it to Lian'er's mouth. She pouted and took the spoon in one gulp.

After drinking one bowl after another, Lian'er rubbed her belly and said, "I'm so full~ Young Master, I want you to drink a bowl too."

"You don't dare to take it with me. I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it if I try to take the tonic again."

Lan'er blushed and spat dryly. He turned around and saw Xiao Ju with his back on his back. He didn't know what he was doing and called him, "Xiao Ju?"

Xiaoju turned around and called out, holding the mouse in her mouth and walking toward the curtain with her swaggering tail raised high.

"Ah~ Master, look, Xiao Ju is only so small and can catch mice."

Jingxi smiled and said nothing. The weather was warm today, the rapeseed trees surrounding the fence were in bloom, and the albizia trees overhead were circling and covered with flower buds. Is this the life of ordinary people's homes?

"The second young master is a dragon and a phoenix in the world, and the cat he raises is also very spiritual. I admire him very much."

Just as Jingxi was enjoying this moment of comfort, a man in black corset robe pushed open the door and entered.

Just when he was about to speak again, he heard Lian'er scolding: "Get out!"

The visitor was stunned. He looked at the Luo Luo Chuchen woman sitting on the stone bench, frowning slightly and looking at him displeasedly. He bowed and said, "Girl, is there anything offensive that I can do?"

"When you enter someone's yard, you enter without knocking or raising your feet. Is this the etiquette of the people from Jiangnan?"

Feng Zhuoyi looked at Jingxi and saw that he spread his hands, so he had to walk out of the door again, closed it, knocked on the door again, and then walked in.

This time he didn't come in alone. Li Dongyang, Ananda, and Gu Chengxiao walked in with him.

"Second son."

Li Dongyang and Ananda asked, Gu Chengxiao kept laughing, Jingxi had no idea what was going on, and cursed: "You are so ridiculous, what happened? Why did you come all at once? Who else is this person?" "

Feng Zhuoyi didn't feel embarrassed at all, he cupped his fists and said with a smile: "Second Young Master is really a noble man who forgets things. I was a notary last night~"

"I have no impression," Jing Xi looked at Gu Chengxiao, "Did you bring it?"

"Yes, this person is me... I think we are a life-and-death acquaintance. I came here today to get to know the Second Young Master."

Lian'er said angrily: "My young master doesn't deal with people who don't understand the rules."

Jingxi raised his eyebrows, wondering if Lian'er had been holding back his grievances and anger? Did you seize the opportunity now?

Feng Zhuoyi scratched his face and whispered to Gu Chengxiao, "Is this Miss Laner?"

Seeing him nodding, Feng Zhuoyi quickly bowed and said, "Miss Lian'er, I'm in the military camp. I'm used to being careless. I hope you can forgive me."

Upon hearing that he was from the military, Lian'er snorted and said nothing more. Li Dongyang on the side was puzzled. He had known Sister Lian for some time, and he had never seen her so unruly.

The more he thought about it, the more something was wrong. His eyes rolled around. He saw Jing Xi's face glowing red but Lian'er looked a little exhausted. Then he looked at the soup boiling in the pot and immediately cried out.

Jingxi glared at him, and he quickly covered his mouth, frowned and muttered: "No, wasn't it at Zhao Yingying's place last night? Playing with two phoenixes all night?"

"Okay, Dongyang, go to the house and sit down and chat."

Li Dongyang and Ananda took out the horseshoes and sat down next to the fence. Lian'er wanted to leave several times, but couldn't stand up and walk alone, so he finally gave up.

"You said you were in the military?"

Feng Zhuoyi threw the long turban behind him and said with a smile: "Isn't it different?"

"My skin is thinner and my flesh is tenderer than mine, but I don't look like him."

"There is no need for generals to personally charge into battle when leading troops. Besides, Jiangnan has always used very few troops. Recently, bandits were rampant this year and we only had a few days of sunshine."

Jing Xi nodded, playing with his thumb, his eyes rolling over him, and he didn't shy away from looking directly at Jing Xi with a smile.

"How many soldiers do you have?"

"Not too much, not too much, there is still fifteen thousand."

"Tell me the conditions." Jingxi leaned back and said.

Since Feng Zhuoyi said that he was in the army, that he knew the identity of the second son of the Jing family, and that Gu Chengxiao had brought him in, Jing Xi knew the purpose of his visit.

At this time, he asked him straight to the point. Xizi Camp currently only has more than 10,000 people, which is far from enough. If there are 15,000 people as a reserve army, it will be foolproof.

For some reason, Feng Zhuoyi patted his knees without warning and laughed.