The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 552:
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Feng Zhiwei raised her hand and threw the cloak over, knocking off the second half of his teasing sentence.
Ning Yi smiled and put on his cloak. Feng Zhiwei passed by him and sighed: "Even Xiliang knows about your kindness in Longyang. Are you not afraid of what His Majesty will think?"
"I would rather him think that I, Long Yang, am good than anything else." Ning Yi seemed to have deep meaning in his answer. He held her shoulders and looked at her carefully, and said, "Seems to have lost weight?"
Feng Zhiwei touched his face and said with a smile: "Where? I feel like I've gained some weight." Only then did he have time to look up at Ning Yi and felt that he seemed to have lost a little weight.
"You stayed in Xiliang for a few more months." Ning Yi held her hand and smiled, "You caused me to live a lonely year, how are you going to compensate me?"
"I feel a little sorry to say it." Feng Zhi smiled, suddenly raised his hand, lifted the lid of an inconspicuous large vegetable vat beside the boat, and said, "I will give you this big pickled vegetable."
The "Big Pickle" had the camouflage cover on his head knocked off, stood up dejectedly, rubbed his hands with a smile and said: "Master..."
Ning Yi looked at the other party in surprise, widened his eyes and said, "Hey, isn't this Mr. Geistining of literary talents? Why are you staying here, composing poems in a pickle jar?"
"Yes." Feng Zhiwei patted Ning Cheng on the shoulder and said with a smile, "It's hard for Mr. Ning. I followed him all the way to Xiliang. I wrote countless good poems on the walls and beams. I must be addicted to it, and I won't be able to do it when I get to Tiansheng. Forgot to look for Shi Xing, what topic are you planning this time? "The Unforgettable Things on the Bow of the Weihe River"? Or "The Incident of the Cloak of His Highness the King of Chu and the Marquis of Wei"?"
She laughed and walked away. Ning Yi looked at her back with a smile, thinking that this girl was still angry. He turned to look at his precious guard, who looked completely unaware. Looking at him with anger and grievance.
Ning Yi leaned against the side of the ship and waved to Ning Cheng. Ning Cheng immediately took out several pieces of paper from his boots, held them in his hand and said, "Master, I was busy and didn't have time to bind it into a book. But everything that needs to be remembered is here..."
This is the sequel to the bulk version of "Xiliang Menghualu". Ning Yi glanced at him and opened it to read.
"The Incident of Jin Siyu's Body Pressure on the Terrace of Changping Palace"
"Come together or fall down?" Let’s take a look at Feng Zhiwei’s tough decision”
"Adulterers and ** work together to deceive, evil men and strong women are ambiguous under the sea!" 》
Ning Cheng rolled up his sleeves with tears in his eyes and showed his master a few scars from the fight with the regent's guards a few months ago: "Master, look, they tricked me into fighting, and I haven't finished beating them yet. He ran away, leaving me alone with no one to help me, and almost lost my life... What kind of errand did you send me? I would rather empty the toilet in the house for a month than deal with that woman again... ”
"Yes." Ning Yi listened with a smile, stuffed the sequel volume of "Xiliang Menghua Lu" into his sleeve, and said gently, "You don't have to deal with her anymore. I just decided to give it to you. Go manage the toilets in a village in Hanoi for a year, and you will be in charge of all the toilets. You see, you will never lose your life in this job. You don’t need to thank me... Well, that’s it, just wash up and go to sleep.”
Like Feng Zhiwei, he patted Ning Cheng on the shoulder, laughed, and walked away.
The miserable guard Ning looked at his back in the cold wind of early spring, trembling with the cold wind...
After crossing the river in the evening, Hua Qiong came to pick her up in person. After having dinner at her house, Feng Zhiwei found out that Ning Yi had come to the south to inspect the immigration road construction work. The roads in the Shiwan Mountains in southern Fujian were impassable due to the steep mountains. Many of the natives of various ethnic groups in the Shiwanda Mountains were dissatisfied with civilisation, and because of the inconvenience of their lives, they often went out to harass people's homes. The generals of southern Fujian wrote to them to build roads through the mountains, create counties and build cities, and move Han people to live together with the natives in order to achieve ethnic integration. This is Emperor Tiansheng immediately agreed to this important matter, which was good for future generations. Because General Minnan was recommended by Ning Yi and was in charge of the Second Department of Household Workers, the matter was pointed out to his supervisor, so that Ning Yi could find a reason to welcome him here.
Feng Zhiwei was eating his rice, wondering if it was Ning Yi who had ordered the Southern Fujian general to write a letter just for this trip, right? The noise was too loud.
After dinner, Hua Qiong took her for a walk and made it clear that men were not allowed to follow her. Ning Yi just laughed it off and watched the two of them slowly walking back to the garden, with a faint strange meaning in his eyes.
Hua Qiong led Feng Zhiwei around and around, stopping at a place that he thought was private enough. Without any nonsense, he said straight to the point: "I have found many old members of the Fire Phoenix, and With His Majesty's consent, the Fire Phoenix Army was formed. The folk customs in this area are fierce and the status of women is low. Except for the veterans of the year, there are actually many other women who are willing to join the army. Once Shiwanda Mountain is opened to create a county, many foreign women there will have extraordinary skills. , I estimate that there will need to be a new force, and in the future the scale of Fire Phoenix may exceed our expectations."
Feng Zhiwei remained silent, folding his hands and thinking for a while, and said for a long time: "Arqiong, although I have never expressed my thoughts clearly, I think you know in your heart that this is not a child's play, this is a big job that will cost you everything." , I have to remind you, it’s still too late to get out now.”
"Hey, you went to Xiliang and your mind became confused?" Hua Qiong sneered and smiled, "You should know that as early as the moment you submitted a letter requesting the reconstruction of Huofeng, you can't look back!"
"Then why are you still helping me like this?" Feng Zhiwei looked back, her misty eyes silently focusing on her only same-sex confidant.
"I didn't think so much." Hua Qiong jumped on the rockery, picked a weed, and sucked the root of the grass. "Maybe this is my temperament? I have been wild since I was a child, and I don't want to be lonely. My father said that I shouldn’t have been born into the home of an ordinary private school teacher. It seems that my body is full of blood that loves to rush. I like battlefields, adventures, battles where red knives go in and white knives come out, and I like fighting for myself. I like people who work hard and risk everything for what they think they should do."
She raised her hand and pointed in the direction of the imperial capital, "I don't like the old man sitting at the top. He plays with power and indulges his son to compete in the world. He doesn't know what he is thinking about in the deep palace all day long, but he doesn't care whether the people around the world are good or bad. Those corrupt officials were exploited and wailed to survive. That year you and Ning Yi killed more than 300 officials in Longxi at one time. You almost wiped out the officialdom in Longxi. But besides that, what about Jianghuai? Longnan and Longxi. What about the dozens of roads in Beishan, Nanshan, Beinanhai, and Hanoi? Where are the low-ranking officials who are not cracking bones and sucking marrow? It is Zhou Xizhong, the chief envoy of Nanhai, who is known to be incorruptible. He also collects an inexplicable "tea tax" every year! That old man is just lax in government affairs. , but also cold and ungrateful. He earned his world and laid the foundation for eternity with a woman. In the end, he chose to force her to death with his own hands - I don't like him!"