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Chapter 0314 want to engage in rot Kun's soil turtle(2/2)

Since he didn't dare to rely on the aristocratic family, Feng Tubiao was not willing to endure the pain of war when he was almost sixty years old, so he had to try to save himself first.

An old man who was almost sixty years old saw his descendants being destroyed in the flames of war. He might have to be chased around like a herd of sheep by rebel soldiers, and he might one day starve to death at the intersection.

Maybe one day he will die under the weapons of rebel soldiers...

Even if he was a high official at that time, he would be driven from Shuzhong to Luoyang by Wei soldiers. How could he survive with these old bones? He might be buried halfway...

It's scary to think about it.

Therefore, Feng Yong felt that even if the quality of the little bumpkins he hatched was not good enough, as long as there were enough, they might be able to support the big man a little longer.

At least hold the big man up until the day he dies.

As long as the big man is still alive when he dies, he can comfort himself by saying "I tried my best."

At least I deserve to have played the World of Warcraft map that says, "The people are still there, but who is dead?"

As for hatching Fukun, it means winning a special prize and making a lot of money!

Fu Kun is so fierce!

The Infinite Devouring Infinite Evolution is really going to be hatched, and Feng Tubao might have to go to Chang'an and Luoyang to visit it.

Therefore, we still have to do this local turtle incubation pool, continue to do it, look for opportunities to make it bigger...continue to increase investment!

But Feng Yong couldn't explain to Guan Ji this kind of unspeakable thing.

Guan Ji naturally didn't know that a country turtle had such big intentions in his heart and wanted to mess with Fu Kun!

She frowned slightly, "Brother is right, I'm afraid this craftsman will still have to ask..."

Having said this, she paused again and looked at Feng Yong.

Feng Yong understood, nodded and said with a smile, "Sanniang, don't worry. In fact, I also have the same intention. I just want to ask Jincheng to see if I can help."

As for the so-called Jincheng side, it is nothing more than the Prime Minister, the Prime Minister's wife, the Queen and a few others.

Although Guan Ji was sent here by the Prime Minister's wife, her heart already belonged to Feng Yong. The reason why she stopped mid-sentence was because she was afraid that Feng Yong would misunderstand.

Feng Yong naturally did not misunderstand anything, but made it clear himself.

Seeing that Guan Ji was okay, he said a few words to her, then asked her to have a good rest, and left the courtyard alone.

Just as he was thinking about going to the construction site to continue working as a contractor, he saw Amei, who had gone somewhere with his fellow villager, walking over in a hurry.

"Master, Li Langjun is back."

"Li Langjun? Are you trustworthy? He will come back as soon as he comes back. Why do you want to report to me?"

Li Qiu is not an outsider. He has spent more time in the textile workshop than in his own county government. There is nothing strange about coming back.

"It's not County Magistrate Li, it's Mr. Li Langjun."

"Li Langjun?"

Feng Yong repeated it doubtfully and suddenly realized, "Is it Wenxuan?"

"Yes."

"Didn't he say it would take a few more days to arrive? Why did he arrive so soon?"

Feng Yong was overjoyed and immediately threw away all the thoughts in his mind. Anyway, the Han Dynasty would still have decades to die, so he didn't care about this moment.

"Where is Wenxuan now?"

"Go back to the master, Li Langjun and his people are in the hall."

"Very good!"

When Feng Yong heard this, he ran away.

"Is Wenxuan ever well?"

Before Feng Yongren entered the door, he shouted first.

"Brother is here!"

As soon as Feng Yong's voice fell, he saw a person appear at the door with a gust of wind. He took a closer look and saw who it was if it wasn't Li Yi.

"I haven't seen you for a few months, and I miss you so much!"

Li Yi went to Nanzhong for a few months, and his skin, which had begun to turn white, turned dark again. It seemed that he must have gone out frequently and sunbathed a lot in Nanzhong.

Thinking of this, Feng Yongyong couldn't help but sigh, half seriously and half jokingly, "It's really hard for Wenxuan this time. I also miss Wenxuan very much! Whenever there is a shortage of manpower, I think of Wenxuan's good time."

After Li Yi heard this, instead of being angry, he laughed loudly, "I didn't expect that my younger brother is so important to my elder brother. It's really my honor for my younger brother."

Feng Yong then also laughed, and his heart was filled with the joy of reunited brothers.

"I got a letter from Wenxuan a few days ago, and I was still counting the days. It said it would take several days for you to arrive, but why did you arrive today? Also, why not send the message in advance so that I can go and greet you."

Feng Yong stopped laughing and asked again.

Hearing this, the smile on Li Yi's face disappeared, and he sighed a little, shook his head and said, "It's a bit unexpected to return to Hanzhong early. I will tell you more about it later."

"As for not sending the news in advance, it's just because when I arrived in Nanzheng, I met Yiwen and knew that my brother was working hard here and had no time to be around. Besides, I'm not an outsider, so why bother my brother for the etiquette of those outsiders?

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When Feng Yong heard Li Yi mention Zhao Guang, he couldn't help but have a thought, wondering how Zhao Guang's affairs were going.

It is not an easy task to find a prefect to ask for an account, hehe!

After the two of them finished reminiscing about old times, Li Yi and Feng Yong walked back to the hall together, and saw nearly a dozen people sitting inside, all old, middle-aged and young.

When they saw Feng Yong and Li Yi coming in, they all stood up and looked at Feng Yong.

"Brother, let me introduce you."

Li Yi pointed at one of them and said, "This is Mr. Fan. His acupuncture skills are unparalleled in the world. Doctor Fan, this is the brother I often talk to you about."

"I have never seen Mr. Fan."

As a junior, Feng Yong quickly bowed first.
Chapter completed!
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