poor family young gentleman

Feng Jiye was born weak, and even under the double conditioning of pills and internal strength, he only looked a little better. A cold knocked him back to his original form, and he was in a daze for two or three days before gradually regaining consciousness. During this period, Yin Huanyang and Ye Junheng took care of him almost indiscriminately. When they were sleepy, they leaned against the bed and squinted their eyes. just in case.

At the same time, Yin Huanyang Feng Jiye's request for rain for the long-drought Ming Xia swept across the entire Ming Xia Kingdom at an unimaginable speed. The people thanked them from the bottom of their hearts, and the First Prince's voice among the people became louder , the voices supporting Feng Jiye also rose rapidly, and it didn't take long to reach the height of Mu Jingzhou, even faintly surpassing him. The civil and military officials who have always supported Yin Huanyang are more confident. Floating into the imperial study like snowflakes, it was full of dragon cases. The emperor was so angry that he was depressed all day long, especially after learning that Yin Huanyang had been staying in the Xichang Metropolitan Governor's Mansion for the past few days, he was so angry that he almost spurted blood .

It stands to reason that the amount of artificial rainfall should not last long, but they seemed to press a switch that should not be pressed. This sudden heavy rain lasted for three full days, and then the sky began to snow again. One day, the whole world is wrapped in silver.

"How long are you going to stay with me? Go back to your eldest prince's mansion!"

"Brother, don't make trouble, Yeye is still not well..."

"Who the hell is your brother?"

"brother in law…"

"bump!"

Half a month later, Feng Jiye's body was still not fully healed. Feng Jiye was wrapped in a quilt and sat on the bed obediently drinking medicine. Ye Junheng and Yin Huanyang started their daily troubles like a routine. Declaring his death in battle, the corners of his mouth twitched and greeted the royal ancestors countless times.

"Clap clap..."

"Baba...Father..."

The little bun snuggled next to Feng Jiye happily slapped his hands, as if he thought their quarrel was very interesting, leaving behind the defeated Ye Junheng and staring, he strode over and pushed him down childishly: "Little bastard, Laozi usually I hurt you for nothing."

"Haha... bully, bully... hug..."

The little bun who fell on the bed was not only not angry, but got up swiftly and stretched out his fleshy little hands to hug him. In just half a month, he has learned a lot of words.

"Let that Hundan go, labor and management don't care about you anymore."

Sitting down next to his brother, Ye Junheng hugged him, put his head on his shoulder and said coquettishly: "Brother, your son bullied me with that Hun Dan."

"Daddy...Daddy..."

Seeing this, before Feng Jiye reacted, Xiao Baozi also used his hands and feet, crawling on top of his father, Feng Jiye quickly handed the empty medicine bowl to Chuntao, who was giggling beside him, stretched out his arms to hug him and placed him on the bed. On his own lap, Yin Huanyang took the opportunity to sit down on the other side of him: "Yeye, I didn't bully my brother-in-law! He was the one who found fault first."

This is true. Knowing that Ye Junheng is Feng Jiming, the beloved younger brother of his daughter-in-law, it's too late for him to love Wuwu, so how could he take the initiative to find fault?Ye Junheng fired first every time, but...

"Who the hell is your brother-in-law?"

Ye Junheng was like a firecracker, and was instantly ignited by the words "brother-in-law". Yin Huanyang took advantage of the situation and threw Feng Jiye a look like I wasn't lying. Lang, Huzi, Zhuzi, help me get these two old boys out!"

How old do they think they are?Dare you be more childish?

"Cough cough..."

Chu Tianlang, who was called out suddenly, almost choked on his own saliva, and after coughing unnaturally, he clenched his fists and covered his mouth, Chu Tianlang pretended to be serious and said: "Ji Ye, it's not that I don't want to help you, but, you know How high is their force value, I can't help it!"

"Mmmmmmm!"

Hu Zi Tie Zhu, who was also named, had a serious smile on his face, and nodded vigorously in agreement.

Chuntao was more straightforward, walked over and picked up Xiao Baozi: "The only thing we can do in this room is Xiao Baozi, I will fork him out right now!"

"... "

Are you all here to be funny?

The corners of Feng Jiye's mouth twitched, and the muscles in the corners of his eyes twitched uncontrollably. He had only been ill for half a month, why did each of his paintings become so weird?

"Mr. Chang, Your Majesty has asked Eunuch Wu to deliver something again."

While a group of people were laughing, Fu An walked in slowly from the outside. On the second day after Feng Jiye fell ill, the emperor sent the head of the Imperial Hospital to treat him, and after that, he even sent him to Xichang every three days. When the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion gave the medicine, at first everyone thought that he should save face for civil and military officials and the common people. After all, Feng Jiye fell ill because he was praying for rain. Later they found out that it was just one of the reasons. One crucial reason was that he was hinting that the eldest prince would return to the mansion, and he didn't want him to get too close to them, but Yin Huanyang kept pretending not to understand, and simply ignored them.

"Tell him to put down his things and get out, I don't have time to see him."

Ye Junheng frowned displeased, did the emperor do it on purpose?Knowing that he doesn't get along with Wu Jin, every time he is sent to deliver things, I'm afraid they won't be able to do it, right?

"Yes."

Knowing that this would be the result, Fu An was not surprised, but he did not turn around and leave immediately, but said with a smile: "Feng Shaojun is a bit more refreshed today?"

"Well, it's much better. How about what I told you to do?"

Nodding his head, Feng Jiye asked casually, while grabbing the quilt and wrapping it up again. After this illness, once his dilapidated body returned to before liberation, it was almost the same as when he first traveled through time. The most intuitive reaction It is not cold-resistant, no matter how thick you wear it, you will feel cold.

"Feng Shaojun, don't worry, those people have almost been trained, and the people you asked the slaves to find have also come to the capital."

Not long after they came back, Feng Jiye asked Fu An to go to the refugee pile outside the city to select a group of people to train according to his method, so as not to be short of manpower in the future and buy spies planted by others in a hurry. They were all secretly stationed in the outer city, except for Ye Junheng and Chu Tianlang, no one knew of their existence.

"Well, the people who are picked up are easy to take care of. The weather is getting colder and colder recently. Make sure to train those people to have enough food and clothing."

It is absolutely impossible to let the horse run away without feeding the grass. The reason why he asked Fuan to pick people from among the refugees was to buy their hearts.

"The slave has already been arranged, Feng Shaojun doesn't need to worry."

Fu An bowed with a smile. He came out of the palace, and he didn't need special orders for such things.

"It's work."

Feng Jiye nodded in response, he didn't really mean to regard Fu'an as a slave at all, Fu'an also felt that he was respected by him, and gave him a high return, respecting him as Ye Junheng from the bottom of his heart.

"By the way, tell Wu Jin to go back and tell the emperor that we are mediocre people, so we won't bother him to worry about it, and don't send any more messy things in the future."

When Fu An left, Ye Junheng stopped him again, and the dog emperor would get rid of him if he wanted to. Who cares about his few medicinal materials?

"Yes."

It should be answered. It is not certain whether Fu An will tell the original words. Normally, he will modify it a little bit. There is no way. Who made their master's words be too harsh, and they really passed into the emperor's ears. Here, it would be strange if he didn't blow him up. If the Ninth Five Lords were really serious with them, they would always be the unlucky ones.

"What's going on with Wan Qing and Ah Zhong and Ah Xin?"

After a short silence, Feng Jiye raised his head and asked again, he had already assigned their tasks before the palace banquet.

"Everything is going well, I said you should worry less? Do you still want to think about it?"

Chu Tianlang shook his head helplessly. It's not good. He started to care about those things again. Did he know how much they had suffered during the period when he fell ill?Especially in the first few days, he was always in a daze, and it was not easy to feed the medicine, which really frightened them.

"Yeye, rest for a while."

Seizing the opportunity, Yin Huanyang hugged his shoulders at the right time, and made a gesture to get him up to lie down.

"Snapped!"

Feng Jiye slapped his hand away mercilessly: "Who will give you a hug if you don't want to kiss Qiankun?"

"that is!"

Ye Junheng hugged his brother nervously, but...

"Snapped!"

But he did not escape the fate of being slapped away, facing his face full of grievances, Feng Jiye moved over to sit on the bed wrapped in a quilt: "It's the same with you, don't just hug you around, I can't help you." Not your pillow!"

"elder brother…"

Ye Junheng looked at him dissatisfied, is he still his most beloved brother?What's the point of hugging?

Feng Jiye made up his mind not to be soft-hearted, so he simply didn't even look at him. Seeing this, Yin Huanyang's mind was balanced. At least the daughter-in-law didn't favor one another, did she?With Ye Junheng by his side, he didn't feel bad at all.

At the same time, the Lanyi Palace where the harem emperor lived

"Brother, you should think of a way. Yin Huanyang will stay in the Xichang Governor's Mansion directly. He doesn't care about his reputation at all. Maybe one day he will really take Feng Jiye and that little bastard back to the First Prince's Mansion. gone."

Han Lin, who had been raised for more than half a month and was finally raised, was ordered to come to the palace to meet him, and under the great pressure of the emperor, he confused the matter of the emperor's eldest grandson. He came here as soon as he left the imperial study. The mansion is in dire straits, the noble brother of his family is having a temper tantrum with the emperor, and he is unwilling to give in. The emperor sees that Tian'er is recruiting newcomers, and the court doesn't hold back from them, allowing the Ministry of punishment to interrogate them. It was all thrown away.

"How old are you? Be calm."

Glancing at him lightly, Huang Guijun gracefully picked up the teacup and took a sip: "Don't you see that there is a conflict between Feng Jiye and Yin Huanyang? Although I don't know what's going on, I don't understand Feng Jiye, but I can be sure that without his nodding, they wouldn't take the initiative to reveal the matter about the emperor's eldest grandson, and you should be steady, don't make a fuss until they don't reveal it themselves, but we expose it first."

He had only met Feng Jiye once, but it was enough to tell what kind of character he was. In some respects, they were undoubtedly the same kind of person, and they would not easily compromise.

"But brother, now that the Qingjiang Marquis Mansion is being repeatedly investigated by the Ministry of Criminal Justice, and the emperor is not protecting him, don't you... um... it's time to coax him?"

Looking up at him, Han Lin chose his words carefully, saying that the Qingjiang Hou Mansion has had a hard time recently, and if this continues, it will be extremely detrimental to both him and them.

"When will it be your turn to ask about the affairs of the palace?"

His eyes froze, Huang Guijun glanced lightly, Han Lin shrunk his neck reflexively, and said bravely after finishing the matter: "I don't want to take care of your affairs, but you don't let me take care of Feng Jiye's affairs, the emperor You should always take care of things, right?"

"Okay, I have my own conclusions on these matters, so you should go back first."

Not wanting to argue with him, Huang Guijun waved his hand, Han Lin left for a long time before he slowly got up: "Changing clothes, I'm going to see the emperor."

It's time to deal with Feng Jiye thoroughly, his intuition told him that if he continued to let him go, he would become his greatest threat.