Difficult for a son-in-law

Ming Zhan has always been a man who doesn't move, his movements are astonishing.

When Fan Wenzhou and Zhu Zizheng heard the news that Ming Zhan was going back to Yunnan to preside over the salt class, his mind went blank for three seconds.

Fight back.

Shizi is fighting back.

If the prince lets the princess take over the military power, the prince will have the ability to grab the salt lesson.Because he was a close minister, Fan Wenzhou knew that the prince had absolutely no intention of letting his son get involved in the salt class.

But the prince only went to the palace once, and the matter was settled.

What happened in the palace?Fan Wenzhou's heart was beating like a drum, and he didn't have the strength to stand up for a moment.

Zhu Zizheng was also full of lawsuits, so he came to ask Fan Wenzhou for news, Fan Wenzhou frowned, "How do I know?" Who else would he want to ask for the reason.

"Old Fan, your son is the most popular person in front of the prince, don't you know?" Zhu Zizheng couldn't believe it to death, and asked in a low voice, "The prince is really courageous," directly snatching it from the prince. The key is to get food.Zhu Zizheng narrowed his narrow eyes, rolled his eyeballs on Fan Wenzhou's face before retracting them, and sighed, "Speaking of which, the prince is not very old, but he knows how to take care of others. Fan Wei is really good by his side. It's time to leave."

"Zhu Zizheng, don't give me such eccentricities. I didn't know about this beforehand!" Fan Wenzhou was about to be snowed in June, because his son had been by Ming Zhan's side for a long time, but Ming Zhan had something troublesome. , everyone is looking for him to inquire about the news.But who knows his difficulties, now his son's mouth is really cast in steel, and it is difficult for idlers to pry it open. The most important thing is that he is often tricked by his son.

What a son and three old thieves!

Zhu Zizheng saw that Lao Fan's face was not hesitant, he laughed, and slapped him on the shoulder, "If you don't know, you don't know. I don't think the prince is very unhappy when he is tricked by the prince. Our Zhennan Palace is about to ask the prince to do something like this." Talented people can do it." During the conversation, Ming Zhan was highly respected.

Fan Wenzhou glanced at him, and slowly cleaned up the pen and ink on the table, "Would you like me to tell the prince that you will stay in the imperial capital to help the prince and take care of the general affairs in the future."

"Old Fan, stop joking. I prepared some good wine, let's have a good drink today." Zhu Zizheng laughed and interrupted.Although he was optimistic about Ming Zhan, but he was one of Feng Jingnan's subordinates, so he stayed rashly, even though Ming Zhan's trust was rare, he also stayed away from the political center.

Ming Zhan's words and deeds made Fan Wei's jaws drop in shock.

In many cases, it is easy to say it, but it is a little harder to do it than imagined, especially the salt class, which has always been the meat of the emperor's mouth.

Ming Zhan's courage and ability can be seen.

The mood of the entire Zhennan Prince's Mansion changed instantly, and the people around Feng Jingnan became more respectful and warm to Ming Zhan.This guy can do what he says, if one day he says so-and-so, I want to touch you, he can even snatch the meat from the prince's mouth, even if you are the prince's right-hand man, he can even think of it. up.

Ming Zhan's threat was never fake.

Fan Wei went back to the small courtyard at night, because Lao Fan also came, so there was no reason for father and son to live separately, they lived together.Lao Fan commented, "Shizi's hand is really beautiful."

"Yeah, we didn't expect that. We thought the prince would have let go of this matter a long time ago, and suddenly it was done like a bolt from the blue." Xiao Fan laughed, "My son is a subordinate, and I can't give the prince any money. What a dereliction of duty." Put the words down first, I don't know anything!

Lao Fan was amused, "Then do you know what the prince's plans are going to be?"

"If the prince really wanted to let people know, it would have come out by now." Xiao Fan lowered his voice, looking mysterious, Lao Fan couldn't help listening, and only listened to Xiao Fan's way, "Looks like someone who knows something in his heart, Zhan Jun When inquiring, the prince just shook his head and smiled."

Lao Fan looked at his son with a strange expression for a while, then Fang said, "Just say you don't know." He was playing tricks on me.

Xiao Fan apologized, and gave Lao Fan a glass of wine, "Father, you are by the prince's side, maybe you can guess the prince's mind?"

As soon as Lao Fan picked up a glass of wine, he asked Xiao Fan how to answer this matter. He said that he didn't know, and he seemed incompetent, and he said he knew that this kid must have something waiting for him.Old Fan gave Xiao Fan a deep look, raised his head and drained the wine with a squeak, then smiled meaningfully, and said nothing.

Xiao Fan continued to pour the wine.

Lao Fan continued to drink.

One big night, the mouths of the two of them seemed to be blocked by something, but neither of them asked anyone about anything.

Unspoken.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, the milky moonlight shines through the bright paper, enveloping a room of moonlight, Lao Fan has no sleepiness, and can't sleep.

He felt a little relieved and a little annoyed, his son was getting more and more cunning, and when he used this method to deal with outsiders, Lao Fan was naturally relieved, not afraid that his son would suffer.But if the son uses it all on himself, alas, the taste is really full of ups and downs.

Lao Fan turned over and recalled the situation when he saw the prince today, would the prince feel the same as himself?

In fact, the prince's feelings are a thousand times more complicated than that of Lao Fan.

Feng Jingnan always thought that Ming Zhan was a heretic, and the structure of his head was different from that of the National People's Congress.For example, if Ming Zhan asked him for anything, he never followed the curve, and went directly to Feng Jingnan. If you want to give me something, make a list and reach out, Feng Jingnan will not give it.

Directly scolding Feng Jingnan for his partiality, cheating on Feng Jingnan, and doing anything to achieve his goal.

In fact, who doesn't have any means, most people like to subtly influence, just like his emperor brother, he can get things done quietly.

Ming Zhan has completely two styles, first declare war, and then make moves.He can use any shameless tricks, completely like a mad dog, but for some reason, Feng Jingnan still thinks in his heart: Ming Zhan is an upright person.

Many people are used to hiding their concerns and ambitions and never revealing them. Ming Zhan is the complete opposite. He directly said, I am the eldest son, the second in charge of the Zhennan Palace.He put his ambition in front of Feng Jingnan and explained his reasons. Although Feng Jingnan did not necessarily agree with Ming Zhan's behavior, Feng Jingnan also praised Ming Zhan's frankness to a certain extent.

However, Ming Zhan's unrestrained speech gave Feng Jingnan a big headache, he dared to say anything, there was nothing he didn't dare to do, there was a set of reasons, with sufficient reasons and sufficient evidence.Feng Jingnan said no, Ming Zhan would never obey quietly like ordinary people, he would argue endlessly with Feng Jingnan.If Feng Jingnan refuses to obey, then there will be a good show.

Feng Jingnan spends a lot of time studying Ming Zhan. He has met countless characters in his decades of life, but the most special one is born by himself.Ming Zhan's mind is not difficult to guess, he will tell you directly, but his way of doing things is unrestrained and unrecognizable, even Feng Jingnan can't imagine Ming Zhan's mind.

Because of Ming Zhan's methods, Feng Jingnan has always been on guard against Ming Zhan, as Ming Zhan said, he has neither military power nor political power, and the people around him are all picked by Feng Jingnan for him.In such a situation where the wind is exposed on all sides, Ming Zhan is still strong and declares war first, and then wins the victory unpredictably.

In fact, Feng Jingnan made a lot of preparations, and Ming Zhan's words and deeds were in his hands. He also made many assumptions from Ming Zhan's perspective, and prepared corresponding countermeasures.

As a result, one was useless.

And this time, Ming Zhan didn't rely on Feng Jingqian's favor. Starting from the national policy, he used a genius strategy to solve Feng Jinggan's difficulties like rain in time, and naturally convinced Feng Jinggan.

Of course, this move will inevitably offend many people.

Why not offend others?Back then when the Feng brothers stole the throne and were bloodbathed in the court, it was not uncommon for nearly a thousand people to be imprisoned.

There will always be big waves washing the sand between the DPRK and China. Those who are able will advance, and those who are inferior will retreat.

Feng Jingnan always has a contradictory attitude towards Ming Zhan, loves his talent, but hates his presumptuousness.

Ming Zhan ordered the maids to pack up and salute, ready to return to Yunnan.

These days, when he is free, he will enter the palace, chatting and joking with Feng Jingqian.

"Are you all ready?"

"No. My father is narrow-minded. He didn't mention a word about the salt class to me. What should I do to prepare?" Ming Zhan squeezed a grape from the tribute back to Xinjiang, smacked his lips, really sweet.

Feng Jingqian saw that Ming Zhan didn't care about it, and the old god was there, thinking that this kid must be confident, and persuaded him, "Your father is a good face, you forced him to take the salt lesson in front of me, his mouth If you don’t talk about it, you won’t be very happy in your heart. However, his temper comes and goes quickly, so he is easy to coax.”

"I've never seen him have a good temper, so it's not easy to coax him." Ming Zhan disagreed. He and Feng Jingnan really seemed to be enemies in the previous life. If they met each other for less than three words, they would definitely quarrel. .

Feng Jing smiled mysteriously, "Do you want me to teach you a thing or two?"

"Ah."

"Do you know what animal your father likes?"

Ming Zhan guessed, "Tiger? Lion?"

"No, take a guess."

"dog?"

Feng Jing shook his head with a dry smile, "No. Think about it again, it's very close."

"Cats? He doesn't like cats, does he? Only women like that?" Ming Zhan took a sip of herbal tea with a look of disbelief.

"No, your father likes rabbits."

Ming Zhan took a sip of tea and sprayed it on the ground, choking to death. After coughing earth-shatteringly, he couldn't believe it, "How is it possible?"

"He never eats rabbit meat, right?" Feng Jing smiled dryly.

Ming Zhan has a good memory, but he seldom eats with Feng Jingnan. Thinking about it carefully, he has never seen Feng Jingnan eat rabbit meat. At this time, he got the letter and rolled up his sleeves and said, "In the future, he If you are looking for trouble with me, I will have a rabbit feast."

"Bastard boy." Feng Jing gave Ming Zhan a shudder with a dry smile, "I mean, your father is soft-hearted, so don't be too hard-hearted. Beg softly and admit your mistake. I just exposed it. Are you stupid to put on airs with your own father?"

Ming Zhan was not happy anymore, "He sees that I don't have a good face every day, and he never got angry and said a good word to me. I'm not a cheap bone, and I always put on a smile when I get scolded."

"Then how do you plan?"

"One day at a time." Ming Zhan didn't care, and smiled dryly at Feng Jing, "Could it be that I really care about that shitty salt policy? If the salt policy is not reformed, it will indeed be rich, but after the reform according to my opinion, the department The reduction is just a mechanism for selling salt. The money will come in more and faster, but it will all go to the treasury of the palace, and it is of no benefit to me."

Feng Jing asked warmly, "Then what are you planning? You won't offend many people."

There is an ice basin in the corner of the palace. Even in the scorching summer, there is no heat. Ming Zhan picked up a crimson iced bayberry soup, drank half a bowl, put it down gracefully, and said in a warm voice, "If the father didn't let it I come to the imperial capital, maybe I will spend my life in Yunnan in a mediocre manner. Although I was terrible at studying and practicing martial arts when I was a child, I learned some things very early. At that time, I thought I was born dumb and my father didn’t like me. No matter who inherits the throne in the future, he will be able to accommodate me. I am not short of money, and Yunnan has beautiful scenery and a warm climate. It is really a blessing to spend this life happily."

Sometimes, Feng Jingqian would also think, is there really a will in the dark.

"I occasionally went out and met many civilians. The people are as gentle as water. I found that what they pay attention to every day is not the court's laws and policies, because most of them are illiterate, and they don't have any visionary construction. Most people pay more attention to the victory of firewood, rice, oil and salt. For national affairs." Ming Zhan smiled, "I already have everything. I already have the title, and my father will not increase the number of people around me; he will not let me get in touch with the political affairs of Yunnan in a short time. Deep. Prosperity and wealth, I was born to own what other people have struggled for a lifetime. You asked me to please my father. In fact, it is impossible for us to get closer to a normal father-son relationship. I am not a fool. If you want to please him, I started doing it more than ten years ago. At that time, I was focused on protecting myself, and his favor was disastrous to me; while his heart was always on Mingli. Missing these many years, how can I miss each other? If you get close, you will feel awkward and uncomfortable. Now you will be seen as having ulterior motives."

"I can't please my father, the people around him are not all bright and sharp-eyed, and because Ming Qi is in charge of the military, Ming Li is in charge of public affairs, I spend most of my time in the imperial capital, so I will inevitably be looked down upon." Ming Zhan said clearly. My current situation, "Father is also very guarded against me. There are not many people around me, and Fan Wei and his father are all father's confidantes. I have no in-depth contact with Yunnan's political affairs. I only got a superficial In fact, the situation has not improved much compared to the original."

"Father is young and healthy, and no one will stand by me in a short time." Ming Zhan said softly, "There will always be a game of power between the king and the ministers. The master is revered as the son of heaven. In fact, the king's rights are limited. The king is just a person. What he sees and hears is passed on by his subordinates. Many decrees are not arbitrary by the king, but actually compromised by many forces. For example, how many ministers in the court come from wealthy families, how many come from wealthy and scholarly families, and very few are from common people. The same is true of the people around my father and king. Now I actually have nothing but honor. Now If you want to cooperate with them, I guess they will look down on you, and the conditions must be harsh."

"My temperament is not suitable for politics. I have neither the tenacity nor the kung fu to bend over and laugh. I am not prepared to please these self-righteous aristocratic families." Ming Zhan said calmly, "For me As far as human beings are concerned, the dignity gained by bowing your knees is not dignity. I was not born to bow down to villains. Compared with these greedy guys, the common people are much more lovely. A little favor, they can I will never forget it for a year or even a lifetime. Is it because of those rich and powerful families that I reformed the salt administration? I just hope that the people will not suffer from being unable to afford salt, and that their lives will be easier."

Seeing that Ming Zhan had finished a bowl of sour plum soup, Feng Jingqian simply pushed him to eat his own, and said with a gentle smile, "Don't be modest in front of me, I think you are naturally suitable for court."

In fact, Feng Jinggan was very jealous that Ming Zhan was not his son.Ming Zhan's temper is not good enough, and his patience is not good enough. Everyone has shortcomings.But Ming Zhan has a superb vision and a rational mind, so it's not a problem for Fengjing to work here.

The emperor has the most profound bachelors and the most outstanding military generals under his command. As long as he understands people well, it doesn't matter if his own civil and military qualities are poor.

Ming Zhan sighed and complained, in fact, in the eyes of Feng Jinggan, the little fox, Ming Zhan was really cunning and cunning.

He said that the aristocratic and wealthy families were greedy and didn't buy him. I'm afraid that Ming Zhan wanted to show his prestige.It's only when you gain authority that you can bargain... No matter how much Ming Zhan complains, it will not prevent Feng Jingqian from grasping the truth through the fog.

These, in Feng Jinggan's words, are all leftovers from his playing.

However, Feng Jingqian still persuaded Ming Zhan, "In Yunnan, if you and your father are of the same heart, you will get twice the result with half the effort."

Ming Zhan stayed in the palace for dinner.

It is said that Feng Jingqian is more interested in talking with Ming Zhan than he is with the concubines. He likes to listen to Ming Zhan's words. come out.

Feng Jing felt strange, who trained this kid?Anyway, it's impossible for Feng Jingnan, he understands his younger brother's temperament very well, he is very black-hearted in doing things, but he prefers the pure and innocent type. big relationship.

A guy like Ming Zhan, who is trying to grab the big pie in Feng Jingnan's hands with his face open, takes a bite when he sees the opportunity, and creates opportunities if he doesn't have a chance, is like a mad dog, Feng Jingnan has no time to prevent him.

For something like a son, when he is not promising, he is afraid that he will lose his family fortune. If he is too capable, who would be willing to be in the lower position.

Especially royal.

Feng Jingqian can imagine Feng Jingnan's plight. Among the four sons, Ming Zhan was born the most noble, with the most outstanding talents and means, and he is a well-deserved heir.Even Feng Jingqian believed that Feng Jingnan had long regarded Ming Zhan as his unique heir.

However, the heir is not necessarily the one he likes the most, just like Feng Jingnan's natural preference for the concubine Mingli.Ming Zhan has such a rebellious temper, the situation between the two can be imagined.

To what extent can Ming Zhan do it?

Feng Jingqian also wanted to see it.In fact, Feng Jingqian really meant to send a close minister to follow Ming Zhan to Yunnan. After all, he is a little tight now, and Ming Zhan has always been able to confuse people. Feng Jinggan was very moved by the flowers and brocades he mentioned about the reform of the salt class.

It's just that due to the autonomy of the Zhennan Prince's Mansion, these words are as thick-skinned as Feng Jinggan, and I feel a little bit unspeakable.

Feng Jing said with a dry smile, "I called you today because there is one more important matter. Feng Cheng, bring it up."

Ming Zhan smiled, "Could it be the reward from my big wedding, Uncle Huang is going to give it in advance."

"What a money junkie."

Feng Cheng came in with a group of court ladies, who held a tray in their hands, inside were soft silk gold embroidered scarlet wedding dresses, and inner garments of various colors. Clothes for big weddings are very particular, Feng Jing said with a dry smile, " You are in a hurry to get married, I urged the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and I just prepared it last night and presented it, go to the cubicle and try it out to see if it fits."

Ming Zhan is most afraid of heat. Seeing so many clothes, he couldn't help but feel dizzy, "I have to wear so many clothes, it must smell bad."

"Boy, even though it's hot today, there are ice basins in the room. How hot can it be? This material is the best ice silk, which is comfortable and breathable. When you get married, I won't be here in person. I won't be able to see you at that time." Now that you look like you are wearing a wedding dress, try it on in advance, and show me how to wear it." Feng Jing patted Ming Zhan's waist, pointed to the compartment, and insisted, "Change over there."

Ming Zhan had no choice but to go.

Feng Jingqian picked up a cup of herbal tea and tasted it slowly, when he heard a voice complaining from inside, "I'm only going to wear three layers, don't put it on me."

Feng Jing greeted with a dry smile, "No, how many times can we get married in a lifetime? Follow the rules." In the last yin-yang marriage, Ming Zhan was not popular at all.Privately, Feng Jingqian still regards this as Ming Zhan's first marriage.

Ming Zhan shouted from inside, "You don't know how hot it is."

"Brat, hold on."

About a quarter of an hour later, Ming Zhan came out sweating profusely, took a folding fan from inside and fanned it suddenly, and said to Feng Jing, "See, I'll change it now."

"Come here, let me take a closer look."

For big weddings, bright red is the main color. For example, Ming Zhan's dress is embroidered with four-clawed golden dragon in bright red silk, which is exquisite and elegant.Feng Jingqian nodded in satisfaction, "You deserve to wear these clothes."

"What you say really offends people." Ming Zhan muttered.

Feng Cheng followed suit, "Your Majesty is dressed up like this, he is indescribably handsome and extravagant, and his heroic appearance is compelling."

Ming Zhan laughed, looked sideways at the old chrysanthemum folds on Feng Cheng's face, and thought to himself, with your honor, anyone can look heroic, and joked, "Could it be that this son is not usually heroic?" ?”

"No, it's my son, you are extraordinarily handsome today." Feng Cheng has been by Feng Jingqian's side for a long time, and he dared to joke with Ming Zhan.

"Just this one compliment over and over again, thanks to you, you are still the chief manager. How can Uncle Huang use such a clumsy mouth and cheeks like you." Ming Zhan said with a smile.

Feng Cheng was very useful in his heart, the son always praised people to a certain extent, if he praised him for being smart, he would be harming him.Feng Cheng was happy in his heart, and his face was like a bitter gourd, "The slave is just clumsy. Loyalty is no worse than anyone else."

Feng Jing asked dryly, "Why didn't you change the crown?"

Ming Zhan glanced at the golden crown, shook the scholar's gauze scarf on his head, "It's too heavy, and it's not enough to wear it for a day at the big wedding." Bu's clothes came, and Feng Jing was taken aback, thinking that Ming Zhan had been abused at home, so he went out of his way to talk to his younger brother.

Ming Zhan smiled, "I'm sweating all over, I'll go change it."

Feng Jingqian nodded with indescribable satisfaction.Ming Zhan turned around, and a soaring golden dragon on the back of his clothes came alive as if he was about to tear off his clothes and fly away. Before Feng Jingqian could see clearly, Ming Zhan had already entered the cubicle, and Ming Zhan called the maid to change clothes.

"The craftsmanship of Shangyi Bureau is really good." Feng Jing praised it.

"Long live, you personally ordered it to go on, and you used the best embroidery workers, and it took a full month to embroider." Feng Cheng said, "Long live treats the son really like a father and son."

Ming Zhan wrapped a belt around his waist, and walked out with a smile when he heard the words, "If my father is half as good as my uncle, I will recite the Buddha's name."

"Man, don't say such harsh words." Feng Jing pointed to the ice bowl that was just prepared on the table with a dry smile, "to cool off the heat."

Ming Zhan rushed over and saw strawberries, oranges, raisins, walnuts and other fruits in the thin-bodied jadeite bowl. There was a layer of crushed ice on top, and he mixed it with honey and ate it.Ming Zhan was sweating all over, and when he saw the ice bowl, he felt a surge of fluid in his mouth, and couldn't help gulping a few mouthfuls of saliva.

"It's worthless." Feng Jing scolded dryly.

Seeing that there was only one bowl on the table, Ming Zhan hurriedly brought it to Feng Jingqian, and asked with a smile, "Uncle Huang, you can enjoy it first."

"Eat it by yourself."

It was already late when Ming Zhan returned to the mansion, and as soon as his feet hit the ground, a servant reported back: The prince is waiting for the son in the courtyard.

Ming Zhan had no choice but to meet in the past, Feng Jingnan didn't look good when he saw Ming Zhan, "You're back?"

Ming Zhan snorted, "Yes. I heard that my father has something to do with me."

Hearing this, Feng Jingnan became furious for no reason, "I can't come to you if I have nothing to do?" Seeing Ming Zhan wilting his head, he said, "We are about to get married in a blink of an eye, and we are not at all stable. The second prince's mansion gave birth Concubine, the younger son washes three, you go and congratulate."

"Let the second brother go, I don't have time." Although the relationship with Feng Minglan has slightly improved now, Ming Zhan's tone towards Feng Jingnan is quite unhappy.

"What are you busy with?"

"Enter the palace to accompany you."

"Don't use the emperor's brother to suppress me. I will go to the palace and tell the emperor that it will not be too late for you to go to the second prince's mansion before entering the palace." Feng Jingnan said, "Now that the princes are getting older, you should Communication is always right."

Ming Zhan hesitated for a while, then said, "Got it." There was still a bit of reluctance, a bit of "but you begged me to go", and there was a little smug light in his eyes.

"Your third sister and fourth younger sister's marriage, I'm all set, but their titles are still untrusted, do you know why?" Feng Jingnan asked Ming Zhan, playing with a jade cicada.

Ming Zhan shook his head, "How about I say hello to Uncle Huang?"

"Brother Huang explained that Fei Fang's eccentricity could not bear the title of Junjun, and he was only willing to be named Xiangjun." Feng Jingnan glanced at Ming Zhan, "Your eldest sister is the eldest daughter, so she made an exception to be named Princess. Daughter, is also the princess. Ming Fei and Ming Ya are neither heirs nor elders, thinking that a county lord and a county lord are all about the same, but the emperor insists on Ming Fei's disrespect to you. A girl, she is more Mingya is a year freshman, if he is not as good as Mingya in terms of title, the marriage will be difficult."

Ming Zhan's eyes glowed with joy and said, "Uncle Huang is good to me, and it really is not for nothing. I don't care about Ming Fei's affairs, I can seal whatever I like."

Feng Jingnan almost couldn't hold his breath, so he grabbed Ming Zhan and beat him, and roared, "That's your sister!"

"Come on, she didn't think I was her brother." Ming Zhan grinned, "I'll be annoyed if you do something again. Sometimes you tell me this, but then I was almost disfigured by her force It took four or five years to apply the ointment. The sage said to report grievances directly. I reluctantly followed the sage's rules and didn't trip her up. Are you still planning to ask me to intercede for her? "

Ming Zhan was so naked and shameless, Fengjing Nanyuan felt a little sick. Hearing this, he was furious, "Narrow-minded, cold-blooded and ruthless, you are also worthy to be the son of my Zhennan Prince's Mansion!"

A cold light flashed across Ming Zhan's eyes, and in an instant his worried and sneering expression returned, and he turned and left.Feng Jingnan slapped the table and said angrily, "Stop!"

Feng Jingnan breathed a sigh of relief, he had long since subdued Ming Zhan's heart, and sighed, "You are not a tabloid, so why talk like this, it will cause people to misunderstand."

Ming Zhan stood still, Feng Jingnan started to get angry again, "You still ask me to invite you back, can't you do it?"

Ming Zhan went back and sat at the kang table with Feng Jingnan, drank half a cup of herbal tea and said, "You treat me half as well as Uncle Huang."

"If you were my nephew, I would treat you better than he treats you." Feng Jingnan wished he could knock Ming Zhan's head off, "I am strict with you, but I don't want you well. The emperor brother treats the princes very well." You used to have a good face, you didn't use your brain when things happened, and you couldn't see three inches away. With your superficial energy, you will be a fool when you inherit the throne in the future."

Asking for something, and returning this attitude, Ming Zhan pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.

"Do you know that many people are asking about you now?" Feng Jingnan said.

Ming Zhan shook his head, and then said, "The reason for asking about me is only for the salt class. Once I return to Yunnan, I can't tell how many people will come to give me gifts to intercede. Father, don't worry, I know it well."

The son is stupid, you think he is stupid.But being too smart is not a good thing, just like Feng Jingnan, before he could make a move, he blocked the way back.With a deep sigh in my heart, "It's good if you are confident. Ming Zhan, you are not married yet, so you don't understand the difficulties of being a father. To me, you are all my children. There are disputes, distances and distances between you. But I don't want any of you to really kill the other. Even if there is a day, you will wait until I close my eyes before doing anything."

"Look at what you said, so you're sure I'll do it? I never do it first." Ming Zhan said, "You underestimate me too."

"I will never underestimate you." Feng Jingnan's eyes were soft, he seemed to have never talked to Ming Zhan so calmly.As Ming Zhan grows older, his face gradually reveals a heroic aura. The authentic "A" face, eyebrows flying obliquely into the temples, straight nose, thin lips, and bright eyes. Ming Zhan is only wearing an ordinary sapphire blue jacquard robe , asked, "Remember that Feng Zhi seemed to wear such a thing?"

"Well, there is a lot of material in my yard, and I can't wear many clothes every year. For example, I have twenty sets of clothes for the four seasons every season. Some of them are put away after only wearing them once or twice. It's a pity. Just give up the needle and thread." Fang Shao made a few pieces, and I asked the maids to give Fan Wei and the rest of the materials to make a few more." There is nothing new about buying people, and Ming Zhan followed the old method of "same clothes, same food" to his companions. The readers are very good.

A promising master, who thinks highly of him in every possible way, who would betray him?

Feng Jingnan praised, "You did a good job. Just don't be too simple yourself, after all, you are the face of our palace." Not only did he not pick up clothes, but even his meals, he always had no more than six dishes, so simple... He was praised repeatedly.

For example, students like Fan Wenzhou and Zhu Zizheng liked Ming Zhan's style very much.

Call him hypocritical, but listen to his attitude towards Ming Fei, he is not hypocritical at all.Feng Jingnan had never met such a complicated and fickle guy like Ming Zhan, so he had to be patient and reasoned with Ming Zhan, "In the past, the princes were fighting for life and death, and they had nothing to do with the princesses. Ming Fei is Your sister, if her title is not as good as Ming Ya, people will definitely think about it. People will inevitably talk about the previous incident, even if Ming Fei doesn't get well, what face do you have?"

Feng Jingnan was able to say such a thing, Ming Zhan thought for a while, and when he saw it, he said, "Then you can't be partial, and say that I am not worthy of being the heir of the Zhennan Prince's Mansion, and who am I not worthy of? You also call me narrow-minded , cold-blooded and heartless..."

"Why are you acting like a bitch and still looking for old debts?" A slip of the tongue.

"Give me 1 taels of silver, and I'll help you get things done."

Feng Jingnan's eyes widened. He couldn't believe that these words came from Ming Zhan's mouth. Grandma, I told you to do something. Don't say anything, and dare to ask for money. Feng Jingnan rolled up his sleeves , "Are you itchy?" It is necessary to use force.

Ming Zhan said that he was really afraid of Feng Jingnan, not that he lost to him in wisdom, but in terms of force, Feng Jingnan's violent temper broke out, and he beat him in vain, and Ming Zhan stood next to him in vain.

Ming Zhan moved his butt back, and said stubbornly, "A gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands."

"I'm your old man!" The words were loud and loud, Feng Jingnan was very angry, and pointed his finger at Zhan's head, "You bastard who doesn't get in! I've told you the truth, and it happened because of you. , you did it neatly for me."

Ming Zhan pursed his lips and said nothing, Feng Jingnan slapped the table, "Otherwise I'll take off your pants and get beaten outside with your butt naked."

Ming Zhan took a deep breath, his momentum weakened by three points, "You have to be reasonable."

"Why do I have to reason with you? You eat what I eat and drink what I do. You are so big for nothing. If you say so, then do it. Cut the fucking nonsense." Feng Jingnan was completely promoted to a living bandit, unreasonable up.

Ming Zhan was in a hurry to leave, Feng Jingnan called him, suppressed his anger and asked, "What do you want money for, are you tight?"

"I don't have any other income, so how much can I get by relying on those monthly salaries? It's not easy to show my petty attitude in daily rewards and expenses. My mother used to give me a private house, but now that I'm so old, how can I It’s best to take care of my mother.” Ming Zhan said in a low voice.

Feng Jingnan pointed to a thin rope hanging from the wall, Ming Zhan went over and pulled it, and after a while Li San came in, Feng Jingnan ordered, "Call Li Ming over."

The butler Li Ming came very quickly, Feng Jingnan asked, "How's the income of the farm shop in the imperial capital these few years?"

The Zhennan Prince's Mansion has rich industries. There are hundreds of hectares of high-end farms in the suburbs of Beijing alone. There are several paved manors in the inner city, all of which are managed by knowledgeable servants, and the income is not high.In addition, there are some hidden industries that Li Ming doesn't even know about.

Li Ming hurriedly replied, "Last year, the Zhuangzi earned 8000 taels of silver, and the shop received 3000 taels, a total of 1000 taels. After shaving off all kinds of flowers, there are also income from previous years. 20 in cash."

Feng Jingnan shook his head, "Clean up these few days and hand over the account books to the prince's courtyard. From now on, the prince will take care of these properties, and you don't have to report to me anymore." Looking at Ming Zhan, "The flowers of the imperial capital are used It always starts from here, you learn to manage money."

Feng Jingnan waved his hand, and Li Ming went down to sort out the books.The room was quiet again. Ming Zhan peeked at Feng Jingnan from time to time, and Feng Jingnan snorted, "What are you looking at furtively, and you can talk if you have something to say?"

Ming Zhan stretched his head over and whispered in Feng Jingnan's ear, "Just be generous and leave it all to me." These industries have a purpose, and the key is the manpower and intelligence agencies of the imperial capital.

Feng Jingnan's eyes flashed, and when he spoke quickly, he stretched out his hand like lightning, pinched Ming Zhan's hateful face, twisted it hard, and cursed, "You greedy thing! You just owe it to me!" !"

Ming Zhan screamed in pain, "Let go, I have to marry a wife." His face was hurt, but how could he see people.

Only then did Feng Jingnan drop his hand, pointing at Ming Zhan's face, and said with a word like spring thunder in his tongue, "Get out!"

Ming Zhan ran away in a hurry, he just reminded Feng Jingnan that even if he didn't give it to him, he would never give it to others, it was something he missed.However, Feng Jingnan made such a generous move, Ming Zhan was overjoyed.Raised his neck outside the window and shouted, "I remember that."

It's just a Mingfei, how can it be worth the farm pavement with an annual income of 8 taels? Can't you buy it with money?

Most of the money in the imperial capital is used for gifts or gifts for longevity, and there is a surplus every year.When Mingli first came to the imperial capital, Feng Jingnan was originally handed over to Mingli to take care of him, but the dumb Mingzhan suddenly appeared behind him. This kid has no face, and even before he could speak, he often accused Feng Jingnan of being partial , the power of the imperial capital is needed for life and death, and Feng Jingnan feels awkward in dealing with it