Training Tai Sui

Yang Ah Wu nodded his head heavily, and said solemnly: "I know."

When Yang Awu happily went out to play with Hanhan, Liu Wanting complained: "Husband, there is no one who gave the little girl a knife. I'm afraid I will have a headache again when I look back at the saint."

Qin Feng reached out with both hands, and said like a hob: "What are you afraid of? Which of the guards in the palace doesn't wear a knife and a gun, Ah Wu's small knife is not as long as the head of the gun, so what's the headache?"

Before Liu Wanting could refute this rogue-like excuse, Du Fuwei and Wei Zheng came together outside.

As soon as he entered the door, Du Fuwei knelt on the ground to salute Qin Feng without hesitation.

"Master, I have followed your instructions and have been watching the house. There is nothing going on at home recently. It's just that I found out that the shopkeeper of the Chunfeng Building once wanted to attack our family."

"You get up first, our family doesn't like big gifts." Qin Feng smiled slightly, and then asked: "What's the origin of that Chunfeng Tower?"

Seeing Qin Feng's bewildered expression, Liu Wanting hurriedly told about Wanhualou's closing down and being taken over later.

"Another one who is not afraid of death."

Qin Feng smiled bluntly. If he hadn't come back, there might be nothing he could do with just the women and children in the room. But since he, Qin Feng, had already returned to Daxing City, and if there were still people who were planning to make a move on Taisui, he, Qin Feng, The wind will definitely not be polite!

Seeing the excitement on Du Fuwei's face, Zeng Liang felt a little headache, and quickly asked, "What happened next?"

"Later..." Du Fuwei said with regret on his face: "Then someone told him about Wanhualou, and he was so frightened that he hid at home for several days without daring to go out."

Seeing that this kid wished that the shopkeeper of Chunfenglou would do something, so that he would have a reason to clean up his appearance, Qin Feng laughed and scolded: "You bastard, I want you to be a guard for King Jin. You don't want to, but you just want to come with me!" In this rural place, don't complain if you feel aggrieved in the future!"

The boy Du Fuwei lied to Liu Wanting that Qin Feng had promised him to be the servant of Qinjiazhuang, so Liu Wanting, who didn't know why, ordered someone to sign the contract for him, but now it is not so easy to change it.

As for that shit Chunfenglou, since he didn't really come to seek death, Qin Feng didn't bother to care about it.

After everyone left, Qin Feng told Liu Wanting roughly about Du Fuwei, and finally warned: "This guy is just a mud monkey. , otherwise it would really be a big deal to poke a hole in the sky."

Nonsense, one of the heroes of the troubled times at the end of the Sui Dynasty, can he be the master of peace?

To be honest, Qin Feng is still not sure whether it is right or wrong to keep Du Fuwei, but if he wants to kill him to avoid future troubles, Qin Feng did it again.

Furthermore, the chaos at the end of the Sui Dynasty was caused by Yang Guang himself. Even without Du Fuwei, there would still be Zhang Fuwei and Wang Fuwei. Could it be that he, Qin Feng, could kill everyone in the world?

Liu Wanting disagreed with Qin Feng's statement, she shook her head and said, "Husband, I think this Du Fuwei knows how to be grateful, and he is still young, even if his temper is a bit inappropriate, he will be trained slowly in the future."

Woman, do you still think so after knowing his great reputation in later generations?

Qin Feng didn't dare but didn't care much, he stretched his waist and said: "You can figure it out, I will take a good rest for a few days."

When he got up and went to the study, he saw that Wei Zheng was already standing aside respectfully waiting for Qin Feng, holding a large stack of rice paper in his hand.

"Mentor, this is an article written by a student recently, please correct me, sir."

Text...article?

I won't!

But as a mentor, how can you show your timidity?

Qin Feng bit the bullet and reached out to take the thick stack of rice paper, and examined it carefully.

Well, I learned a little bit of ancient prose when I was in school, but the question is, what kind of thing are you writing about?

I know every word young master separately, but why do I feel dizzy when connected together?

After pretending to read a few articles, Qin Feng nodded and said, "It's okay, but still a little immature."

God is pitiful, he, First Young Master Qin, didn't even understand the meaning of what he wrote, so he could only use some ambiguous words, and he didn't forget to hit Wei Zheng to prevent him from being complacent.

Wei Zheng nodded approvingly, and said, "What the teacher said is true, and the teacher His Royal Highness Jin found for the students also said the same."

Fuck!Can this be correct?

Qin Feng was a little confused, but Wei Zheng looked extremely admiring, and continued to ask: "Teacher, that student's article, should I try it this year?"

There is still no sign of the imperial examination in the Sui Dynasty until now, but the inspection examination handed down from the Southern and Northern Dynasties, that is, officials of a certain level recommend talents to take the exam, but it is still there, and Yang Guang can also get a place, so Wei Zheng has such a One said.

"You can give it a try."

Qin Feng nodded, this opportunity comes every year, even if it fails this year, it will continue in the next year, he Qin Feng does not believe that after being taught by him for two years, the famous big troll in history will not even be able to become an official.

With a stern face, Qin Feng shouted: "Then don't hurry up and write articles! From now on, put down everything in your hands, focus on articles, and come to learn miscellaneous studies from the teacher after the inspection! "

"Yes, the students take orders."

Wei Zheng ran away quickly, but Qin Feng smiled helplessly.

"I just don't know who the examiner is, do you want to pay a visit?"

Chapter 375 What a Big Game of Chess

Qin Feng was in a pretty good mood as he patrolled the familiar alleys of Qinjiazhuang.

Half of the winter wheat in the field has been harvested. Busy farmers can be seen everywhere in the field ridges. The heavy ears of wheat are piled up together, and the air is full of the fragrance of soil.

"Snoring..."

Someone fell asleep in the field?

While Qin Feng was appreciating the harvest scene contentedly, a burst of snoring made Qin Feng frowned.

Young master, my Zhuangzi does not raise lazy people!

Just when Qin Feng was going to see who was so lazy, a huge black shadow appeared in front of him, which immediately made him feel terrified.

It has to be said that after being on the battlefield once and going through a life-and-death crisis, Qin Feng became a lot more courageous, but that huge black shadow still caused infinite shadows in his heart.

"Whoosh!"

The deep and deep voice came again, and I saw the pig from the village coming swaggeringly. After seeing Qin Feng, his narrow eyes only glanced lightly, so scared that Qin Feng immediately flashed to the side, and gave the pig Uncle make way.

"Don't worry, young master, it's all right..."

Hearing this soft shout, Qin Feng realized that Qin Lang was actually following behind the boar, holding a stick in his hand, just like a swineherd.

Seeing that Qin Feng was terribly frightened, Qin Lang quickly whipped a boar, scratched his head and said, "Young Master, this pig is said to be a bit ruthless in mating recently, so it has to come out."

There are too many breeding pigs to come out for a walk... This is a theory of the mother, how come I haven't heard of it, young master?

But seeing those narrow, narrow eyes with malicious intentions, Qin Feng remembered the embarrassing scene of being chased all over the village by this guy last time, and nodded quickly: "Then slip away, just don't trample on the crops."

Seeing Qin Feng running away like fleeing, Qin Lang shook his head helplessly, and continued his great business of slipping pigs.

And Qin Feng strolled to the side of the canal, wanting to take advantage of the coolness to fish, but from a distance, he saw that dog Jia Chen at the junction of the two families, pulling Du Fuwei and talking.