One Thousand Two Hundred Thirty-Four: Preparing for War, Recuperating (13)
It turns out that the New Year after the war is not easy.
Those who should be busy continue to be busy, and those who should work overtime continue to work overtime, but Fengzhen, an outlier, stands out in the crowd.
Yang Si slapped the table so loudly that his beard was about to fly in anger.
"It doesn't matter, I want to get married and ask for marriage leave—"
The entire government affairs hall was almost flooded by thick bamboo slips and documents, and it was necessary to walk on tiptoe when walking.
The big guy is in dire straits, Feng Zhen, an old and unscrupulous guy, just made a note with the lord and went to get busy with the marriage.
Why?
Discriminate against married people and older unmarried people!
Yang Si saw that Feng Zhen was staying at home and not busy with anything else, and he felt unbalanced all of a sudden.
Fengzhen held a dried fruit plate in one hand, and a slender bamboo toothpick in the other, and poked a piece into his mouth.
He said leisurely, "Jing Rong, be careful that walls have ears. As a minister who is highly valued by the lord, how can you make such a lame excuse to evade responsibility? If the lord finds out, you will be furious and very disappointed. Don't lose the big because of the small things , I lost my duty."
Yang Si almost laughed angrily.
"Do you really know that lying to the lord is a serious crime?"
Fengzhen asked for leave on the grounds of preparing for the marriage. Jiang Pengji felt that Fengzhen's family did not have any elders and relatives to handle the marriage for him, so she simply granted him the leave. The pressure is on others.
Without a major labor force, wouldn't the burden on others be heavier?
The most optimistic estimate is that many people will be busy until the morning of New Year's Eve, smearing a little, and have to stay in the study after the New Year's Eve dinner.
The houses of Jiang Pengji's family, civil and military people are close to each other, most of them are in the central area, and they are either neighbors across the door or separated by a street or two.
Yang Si and Feng Zhen lived close to each other, and the former took time to come over to care about the latter's preparation progress.
If you don't care, you don't know, if you care, you will be shocked.
What about Fengzhen, who was rumored to be busy jumping up and down?
Who is this leisurely, half-lying in front of the small tavern in front of the open window, drinking sake and tasting dried fruit?
Feng Zhen said that he asked for leave to prepare for marriage, but in the end he secretly slept in and hid leisurely by himself. Isn't this deception?
Faced with Yang Si's threat, Feng Zhen was not at all embarrassed, but smiled and said, "I really didn't deceive the lord."
Yang Si asked him, "You rest here, who is busy with your marriage?"
Feng Zhen straightened his chest proudly, and said, "Whoever really has an intelligent and capable son, this is what he should do!"
Yang Si: "..."
Originally, Feng Zhen sprinkled a wave of dog food, and now he showed off a wave of sons, can you sympathize with older single men?
Feng Zhen picked his teeth with a toothpick meanly, and said, "How can you, a lonely family, understand the beauty of a filial wife, a virtuous son, and a prosperous family?"
Yang Si suddenly showed an expression disgusted by him, gritted his teeth and said, "I should let that Mrs. Wan come and see your virtue!"
Fortunately, Feng really had the nerve to do such a vulgar action in front of outsiders.
Feng Zhen said, "In the future, you will see the fun in the boudoir, Jing Rong, you don't understand the love of husband and wife—"
Yang Si: "..."
It's enough to really ride a horse (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻
Chenggong disgusted Yang Si and left, Fengzhen hummed a little tune. Half lying down, the blouse slid to the shoulders to reveal the pine-colored Confucian shirt, the hair scarf was loose, and the black hair was hanging down on the shoulders. He supported Xiao Teng with one hand, took a steaming wine glass with the other, and took a sip. At this moment, a gust of cold wind blew out of the window, and the cold wind mixed fine white snow, blowing to the top and strands of his hair——
"Auspicious snow heralds a good harvest—next year will surely be a bumper harvest—"
Muttering sighs in his mouth, the atmosphere of the New Year is very strong outside, and people in thick new winter clothes can be seen in the streets and alleys.
After several years of construction, the entire Xiangyang County already has the meaning of Maruzhou Commercial Center, and there is an endless stream of merchants coming from south to north.
Buildings in Xiangyang County are also gradually being refurbished and rebuilt, from the original low and dilapidated wooden houses and stone houses to wooden houses with blue tiles.
The streets, large and small, are paved with clean and tidy stone bricks or blue bricks, wide and clean.
Because the city was expanded and modified repeatedly, the original city gate was changed to the inner city gate, and then a gate and two gates were repaired.
In terms of prosperity, today's Xiangyang County is no less than the former Shangjing City, and the former is even worse than the latter.
The population has expanded from 20,000 to 30,000 to more than 300,000.
As the end of the year approaches, the bazaar is already full of red, and merchants and vendors on both sides of the street enthusiastically sell their products.
It has snowed heavily in the past few days, and the county government issued an order to let people from all households sweep the snow to prevent the houses from collapsing due to the heavy snow.
The common people have maintained this order for several years and are already used to it.
At first, some foreigners who immigrated here dismissed it, but as a result, some people passed by the door of this family, slipped and broke their bones, and the people were angry and sued the family to the government office. The government sent servants to check the snow accumulation, and punished the family for improperly sweeping the snow, and fined them a sum of money. The family members were also arrested and imprisoned for three days as a punishment. After the heavy punishment, no one dared to violate the order of the county government anymore.
Over the past few years, snow removal has also evolved into a winter entertainment for every household.
Yang Si passed a certain residential alley, separated by a courtyard wall more than one person high, he vaguely saw a burly black man standing on the eaves sweeping snow.
"Isn't this General Fu?"
With a murmur, Yang Si hurriedly stopped the carriage.
He stood on tiptoe, trying to get a better look.
Fu Wang's muscles are very strong and strong. At this time, he is wearing a black short suit. The tight clothes are wet and stick to his body, outlining the outline of the muscles, and exposing all the advantages of the wide shoulders and narrow waist. Which man sees Are you jealous or envious——
He rolled up his sleeves to his elbows, his forearm muscles swelled and tightened from the exertion, and he held a large broom for snow sweeping in both hands.
"This doesn't seem to be General Fu's residence, does it?"
Yang Si looked at the surrounding terrain, and once again confirmed that he remembered correctly.
"Go, knock on the door, and tell me that the master is here to visit General Fu."
Fu Wang in the courtyard was also in a daze.
He and Yang Si didn't have a deep friendship. As for the other party visiting him, visiting the house of Mrs. Huijun?
Yes, Fu Wang is visiting the child at Huijun's house right now, helping her sweep the snow off the roof.
There were only a few women and maidservants in Huijun's house, and the house was relatively high, so it was inconvenient for them to climb up, so Fu Wang volunteered.
As a person raised by a pack of wolves, Fu Wang's behavior style is obviously closer to wolves.
Squatting prey, he is the least lacking in patience.
Infiltrate the opponent's life bit by bit, and then take it down with a thunderbolt!
Don't be afraid of failure, just be afraid of losing your temper.
Start with friends first, and gradually deepen the friendship. It is a good sign that Huijun has not resisted him teaching the two children at the moment.
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