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Chapter 79: Commander Feng's Small Abacus

After leaving Feng Ji's vitality, Kang Fei turned his face and looked at Xu Xianniang, and said, "Sister Xianniang, let's reunite here next. Isn't it not appropriate for you to be an outsider?"

At this time, Xu Hongxin was a little crazy, because Kang Fei had just run around the roof, which was too in line with Xu Hongxin's aesthetics. How could the line in the Westward Journey be said? My favorite is a hero. One day he would marry me on the colorful auspicious clouds.

Why did ancient women dream of phoenix crowns and robes?

Why do modern women prefer to sit in a BMW and cry?

This is why too many women tend to kneel down at the feet of power. Is there any hero in the world who is more like a colorful auspicious cloud than power?

When Kang Fei jumped down from the roof, there was a sunset behind him. At that moment, in Xu Hongxing's eyes, Kang Fei was like a hero stepping on colorful auspicious clouds.

So she became obsessed with it.

After Kang Fei said that, she woke up immediately. Seeing Kang Fei smiling at her, two red clouds suddenly floated on her face. The fifth lady of the Duke of Wei, who is famous for his generous personality, actually twisted a handkerchief with both hands. If this fell into the eyes of those noble ladies in Nanjing, she would probably be shocked to see the eyes of the ground.

It was Feng Rong's mother who stood up to stop him, "My sister and I are handkerchiefs, and I am like sisters. Why can't I be at my house? But you, I haven't passed the door yet. It's late now. If you leave Yu Li, you don't want to ask me to go back first!"

The old housekeeper next to him was anxious, but Feng Rong's mother was the eldest lady. The eldest lady was talking, so it was not his turn to make the decision!

Kang Fei couldn't help but look at Feng Rongniang, thinking that you are destroying the bridge! Just as he was about to speak, a cough came from inside. Then a man said in a voice: "We Tartar officials, but there is no such rule. I have the final say in the Feng family. Uncle Man, please invite your son-in-law in."

The old housekeeper suddenly looked happy, "Master, my son-in-law brings the pork head meat from Lao Zhang's house on the street and two kilograms of Huadiao wine. Your father-in-law and son-in-law are having a drink. I'll prepare a few more son-in-laws to serve. Come and invite it, please."

While speaking, Feng Yan, the commander of Yangzhou Guard, stood by the wall at this time, wearing a bean-colored crepe robe and a ** unified hat on his head. His face was a little sallow. He covered his waist and ribs with one hand and coughed again.

After seeing Commander Feng, Kang Fei suddenly smiled and walked up quickly, "Dad, why are you out? The musket on your body is not very injured and you need to take care of it slowly."

Commander Feng was screamed by him, his face filled with smiles, his gums were exposed, and he was so happy that he said in his heart, "After all, it's the child I like, this child has been honest and well-behaved since he was a child. If Brother Chunlin hadn't been awarded, my family might not have been able to get this son-in-law. This is, Rong Niang is not very sensible, but he still feels wronged Kang Fei's child.

If Feng Rong's mother heard his voice, she would probably vomit blood. Kang Fei, the snatcher, was a famous dumpling on the street two years ago. Why did I feel wronged him?

Xu Xianniang felt all over her body after hearing this, and leaned over and whispered to Rongniang, "Sister Rongniang, why is he so thick-skinned!" She didn't react at all. She was so ill-telled, and her tone was very wrong.

Feng Rongniang didn't know how to answer for a moment, so she walked up to support her own arm and whispered: "Dad, your injury has not healed yet! He is a pork head and a Huadiao wine, so he doesn't care about you, dad, in his heart."

According to folk customs, pork head meat is a food, and those with excessive wind evil should not eat it.

"What do you know?" Commander Feng scolded his daughter, "Hua Diao wine promotes blood circulation, pig head meat keeps healthy. You, I'm not lying on the bed and dying, why can't I eat it? I see that you and your uncle went to Nanjing and didn't learn much skills at the Duke of Wei's mansion. They just learned some tiny qi and weak qi."

Even the Duke of Wei's Mansion complained about this, but it was not unreasonable. What was his daughter going to Nanjing for? He knew very well in his heart that he was not satisfied with the son-in-law he chose? His brother-in-law was not sensible. What was the point of flattery in Duke of Wei's Mansion? Even if the Duke of Wei's Mansion was a family of two kings in the state, he was no longer favored by the court.

So Commander Feng is a discerning person, otherwise he would have thought of choosing a child from the scholar-teacher family in Yangzhou Prefecture for his daughter. No matter how good his family is, he would be a hereditary commander and a fourth-rank military position. To be honest, as long as the girl is beautiful, he can still curry favor with the Marquis and Earls. However, the Duke and Marquis of the Ming Dynasty, except for the Duke of Wei in Nanjing, sent Nanjing to guard the garrison and the Marquis of Wuding in Beijing, the three thousand camps of Wuding in Beijing, were still somewhat noble, and the rest were probably different.

In the early days of Jiajing, Fang Xianfu, the cabinet master of the cabinet, reported that the title of the foreign relatives was not as good as the world. The emperor was good at his words and ordered that those who were granted titles from the foreign relatives would not be allowed to be sued for the rest of their lives.

In the middle of the Ming Dynasty, there were originally unspoken rules for banning ministers and invading the affairs of the nine ministers, and the relatives of the foreigners were granted the same title. It was really a weasel who was not as good as a nest of cubs.

For example, Yangzhou Guards, speaking, Commander Feng acted as a commander and commander, and he was also a third-rank military officer. However, when he saw the fourth-rank Yangzhou prefect Wu Guifang and even the seventh-rank supervisor Wu Yaoshan, he wanted to attend the court to call himself a humble person. Then, it is not necessary to say what the status of the warrior is.

Of course, there are also great people, such as Liu Ying and Du Song in the late Ming Dynasty. They were all military generals who beat the prefects and masters in person, but that is an exception and cannot be considered at all.

The soldiers in the garrison have been doing three or five days off. To be honest, this training level may not be remembered to take physical education classes for primary school students five hundred years later! In this way, the soldiers in the garrison in the Yangzhou garrison cannot hold on. Why? Everyone is doing small business, such as the school ground where the soldiers in the Yangzhou garrison were trained. Now it is a famous place to sell all kinds of food, which is equivalent to the food street in later generations.

In Yangzhou, a slang term called Xiecao, which means it is done. For example, if you lose money in business, people around you will laugh at you and say, look, Jiecao, let's go.

It's a damn thing that these ward soldiers who do small business can fight. Then, their commander Shangguan Feng can pull out a hundred cavalry and tell the truth, which is considered capable.

Even so, Yangzhou has a population of millions, and in theory, it is under the jurisdiction of the prefect Wu Guifang. Then, it is not surprising that Feng, who has only more than one hundred subordinates, calls himself a humble man.

The nobles and the nobles of the people are actually deeply rooted in people's hearts and cannot be reversed.

Therefore, Commander Feng was unhappy to curry favor with the Nanjing nobles, thinking that his daughter would be better than marrying Shaodong from Dai Chunlin Xiang Noodle Shop on Qianmen Tengzi Street. At least, the child knew the truth and I was a student at the school. There was also a shop at home. No matter how you look at it, your daughter would not suffer any loss when she married. If you really want to marry a noble, no matter how much dowry you give to your daughter, it would be useless. One of them could not say that it would make her daughter die suddenly and swallow the dowry.
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