Two or three things about pitting goods at the border

For the next two or three days, Tang Wuyou was honest, mainly because Tang Feng's bruises hadn't faded, and it would still hurt when he was active. Of course, Tang Wuyou was not the kind of idler who was useless People, having a low sense of presence has the advantage of having a low sense of presence. He actually found out some news that a servant like Tang Feng could not know.

"I never imagined that Zhu Fei and Zhu Wei would fight each other to protect themselves." When Tang Feng watched Tang Wuyou say such words, he was a little confused.

"I don't know the details. It's just that their father Zhu Wu is not simple. Their mother saw some clues from the perspective of an outsider, so they let the two brothers fight each other to paralyze Zhu Wu. The key is still in Zhu Wu. , but I don’t know the details of these.” Tang Wuyou looked up at the sky, and then looked down on Tang Feng, his expression undisguisedly explained, you see how powerful I am, what use is there for you.

Tang Feng chuckled, and slumped there casually, saying whoever likes to do today's work, at worst, you should go to General Tang to see if anyone cares about you.

Tang Wuyou gritted his teeth, and went up to grab Tang Feng's ear: "I think you are almost alright, thank you to Mama Yuan, and take a look at Shengming Palace by the way, after all, you have saved us from disaster."

Tang Feng managed to get rid of his clutches, and looked at Tang Wuyou with a look of incomprehension. Of course Tang Wuyou understood what he was thinking, but shook his head: "Maybe the Tang Mansion and the City Lord's Mansion have a tyrannical image to the outside world, but that It's what the Patriarch and the others did. We don't take it seriously. Outsiders won't treat us the same way they treat the Tang family. Maybe there are times when we need to show the prestige of the Tang family, but most of the time we can only be kind to others. , paving the way for yourself as cautiously as those little people outside. You probably don’t understand how big the gap is, because you haven’t felt that kind of majestic domineering from the beginning.”

Tang Feng expressed his understanding, but in fact it doesn't matter whether he understands or not, as long as he knows what to do, he just treats himself as a nanny.

He went out as usual, the difference was that he turned a few more turns and went to Doctor Nangong first.

"Well, why are you here, kid?" Doctor Nangong looked up and saw Tang Feng enter the door.

"Come here to make up for the boy's consultation fee, and take a look at Shengming Palace by the way. No matter what, the last time he was injured like that, he saved our master and servant from the disaster." Tang Feng replied.

"Oh, it's not much money. You paid enough for the consultation last time, so you don't need to do anything more. As for that kid, hey, try it. I can't communicate with him. What Yuan Ru said is right, I don’t know what kind of stimulation this kid received in Xianlefang, but here, it’s broken.” Doctor Nangong pointed to his head.

Tang Feng was taken aback, followed Doctor Nangong's instructions, and went inside to visit Shengming Palace.

Sheng Minggong who heard the voice turned around and saw Tang Feng. He didn't know Tang Feng, but he could tell from Tang Feng's clothes that he was the servant of the guests of Xianlefang, because the guests of Xianlefang would not dress like him Low-level, but people outside can't wear him as high-level.

Whether out of jealousy or resentment, Sheng Minggong didn't take a good look at Tang Feng.

Tang Feng came to the bedside. Although Sheng Minggong was covered with a thin quilt, he was afraid that the wound hadn't fully healed, and his legs still couldn't close together for the time being. It could be seen that Sheng Minggong should be the kind of person with great firepower. It's late spring and March, but the coldness of spring is not over, and there is still a little chill that has not subsided when the wind passes. People like Tang Feng and Tang Wuyou who are afraid of the cold have to wear warmer clothes, but Sheng Minggong actually just lay down like that. Thinking about what he looked like when he was sent here, Tang Feng still doesn't believe that he is still unable to move.

But judging from what Doctor Nangong meant, he probably couldn't ask anything.Fortunately, I lifted the quilt to take a look, and decided to leave when I was sure of how many things had happened.

"Well, this is my sewing kit. It was dropped by you, so I took it back." Tang Feng said, knowing that Sheng Minggong would not reply, he reached out and took the sewing kit away, touching Sheng Minggong's arm. At that moment, Sheng Minggong turned around and grabbed Tang Feng with his backhand.

"Thank you." Sheng Minggong said two words in a somewhat hoarse voice.

"Uh, what are you thanking me for?" Tang Feng didn't understand the situation.

"No matter what the purpose is, you were the one who carried me to the car and sent me here in the end. I remember your breath." Sheng Minggong was a little tired, but he felt a little out of breath for such a big person.

"That's really easy. What's more, I believe you don't know why you were played by that pervert. I should be the one to thank you." Tang Feng said.

Sheng Minggong closed his eyes and took a breath: "I haven't asked your name yet?"

"Tang Feng."

"So it's from the Tang family, no wonder, no wonder..." Sheng Minggong seemed to be deflated in an instant, and his whole body sank.

Tang Feng was a little confused, but it was Dr. Nangong who showed up at the right time.

"He is very weak. I don't know how he carried it off that day. Not to mention his whole body was exhausted, and even his spirit seemed to have suffered a lot. So he won't say too much for the time being. Don't ask any more, I guess If you continue to ask, it will be an undisguised show off for him."

Tang Feng pointed to his nose, indicating that he was showing off. It seemed that Tang Wuyou, who had lived so long, probably accounted for most of the time when he was being forced by others.

Doctor Nangong didn't say anything, just waved him away.

"If you're really interested and you're free, you can visit him every now and then. It's relatively stable recently. I don't have anyone here."

Doctor Nangong said this before Tang Feng was leaving, and Tang Feng responded, but thinking carefully, it seems that Doctor Nangong meant that once there was a military disturbance, he would be very busy here. have contacts.

Watching Tang Feng leave, Doctor Nangong went into the room and sat on the bedside to examine Sheng Minggong.

"You're recovering well. You're luckier than Zhu Wei, that unlucky kid. You haven't been completely destroyed after being tossed about like this. The rest is to rest. This time, you will be hollowed out by him. It's your luck to make it to my place." " Doctor Nangong was also quite emotional after the examination, that he survived such severe torture, which can no longer be called torture.

"Also, don't hold grudges against that person just now. Although you have become a pawn in the private fight between the city lord and the Tang family, the Tang family is still benevolent after all, or that person is not too much. At least come and see you. Hate , I hate that you are helpless, alone, and don’t even have the fate to use the name of the Sheng Dynasty as your surname.” Doctor Nangong had an expression of resignation.

Sheng Minggong looked at the figure of Doctor Nangong walking away, and asked another question: "Which young master of the Iron-Blooded Tang family is coming to see me?"

"The one who came was Tang Feng, the son of the Tang family. He is the servant of Tang Wuyou, the son of Tang Jian, the head of the Tang family. Yu Xianlefang, but later died of dystocia, as for why she was dystocia, hehe. If she lived longer, Tang Jian's heart would be more important, and Tang Wuyou's life would be easier, it's a pity." Doctor Nangong explained.

"Sure enough, it's not so easy to live inside the high walls." After finishing speaking, Sheng Minggong fell asleep.

Dr. Nangong glanced sideways at Shengming Palace. He actually recognized the elders of Shengming Palace. In other words, he only knew about the existence of Shengming Palace, but Yuan Ru protected him for some unknown purpose.

"It seems that he is probably treated as that kind of plaything, poor thing, Qing'er, fortunately you went back..."

Doctor Nangong immediately laughed again: "I don't know which brat is so lucky, he succeeded even when I failed. Speaking of which, I always feel that Sheng Minggong looks familiar..."

Spring in Fairy City is the season of wind, and one never knows when there will be a gust of evil wind that will sweep people into the air and throw them half to death, so most of the people here in Fairy City know how to do light work, so as not to die too badly.

Similarly, there were not many businesses doing business on the street at this time, and the flow of people was sparse, so Tang Feng was more conspicuous walking on the road.

When passing by the cloth shop, Tang Feng glanced at it, lingered at the door for a long time, and finally went in by mistake to choose some cloth.

"Tang Feng, you are visiting a patient, how do you know that you are sick?" Tang Wuyou asked in the room.

If you take a closer look at Tang Wuyou's expression, you will find that he is staring at Tang Feng with a ghostly expression.

As for Tang Feng, who was stared at by him, he sat in his corner indifferently, making clothes there.

Tang Wuyou's clothes generally don't need to worry about, Tang Jian is not too harsh to be so harsh, even if the servants watch people order dishes, it will not make Tang Wuyou too embarrassed, after all, Tang Wuyou, the concubine of the Tang family, is also very famous, Especially in Xianlefang, because Tang Wuyou's martial arts are mediocre, but his first-hand piano skills are someone who can compete with the number one luthier in Xianlefang.Of course, it would be embarrassing in the martial Tang family.

As for Tang Feng, although the servants didn't have many clothes, they wouldn't be allowed to wear patch upon patch of clothes, let alone force Tang Feng to make clothes for himself.

"My young master, I'm just mending a piece of clothing. Look at you, you're going crazy three times a day on time. You're going to make Tang San crazy." Tang Feng rolled his eyes and continued.

"I was surprised that you, a big man, would do this..." Tang Wuyou was amazed.

"There are so many male tailors."

"There are not many male embroiderers! Are you still a man? You carry a sewing kit with you and play with embroidery needles more than my sisters and sisters!" Tang Wuyou finally couldn't help but explode.

That's right, a simple dress is okay, it's fast if you don't worry too much about it, but for embroidery, Tang Wuyou doubts who Tang Feng is making clothes for, because the clothes are not the two of them. individual figure.

"Women can practice martial arts, it doesn't matter why men can't embroider." Tang Feng quickly embroidered the last point, raised his hand and stitched, Tang Wuyou felt a sense of crisis, took a closer look, Tang Wuyou looked contemptuous look.

"No wonder you seldom see you fighting. It turns out that you are good at sneak attacks..." Tang Wuyou nodded.

Tang Feng smiled innocently, expressing how could someone like me do such shady things.

"Ha ha……"