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- Chapter 1304 Oblique Dip
"You are old when you are old. You cannot accept old age. Old Master Zheng, you are playing your tricks. I am too drunk, so Mr. Feng accompanied me to the deck to enjoy the breeze. Mother Yi, today you will go out in person to relieve the old man's fatigue."
Happy time always passes quickly. After Su Ying also sang a few songs, Zhao Weifang was full of wine and food, burped, got up and walked out of the cabin.
As he said this, Su Ying hurriedly directed a group of people to move tables and set up chairs, put hot tea, fruits, and everything on the deck in an instant.
The Liuyue Fang went upstream. Although the boat was moving very slowly, it had already left the busiest part of the Huaiqin River. There were no other music studios on the left and right. It was early autumn, the moon was already in the sky, and the wind blowing from the river It was slightly warm, but as soon as everyone came out of the stuffy cabin, the river breeze blew, and they felt cool all over their bodies, which was indescribably refreshing. Looking around from the boat, there are light clouds in the sky, thousands of lights all around, and the dark distant mountains on both sides of the bank stand opposite each other, as if they are beating continuously. The autumn water of the river is filled with white light, sliding forward silently, and the broad river The embankment was filled with purple locust trees, like two wisps of lavender mist, which stretched along the river to the horizon. Dots of fireflies floated up and down in the purple mist. In such a moonlight, everyone was silent for a while.
"It's been a long time since I've had such a happy drink. I think it was Xiao Su who thought about it. It's hard for you to find peace in the midst of the noise. Mr. Feng has experienced the grassland himself, why can he teach me?"
"Well, why don't you come over, little Murong? Aren't these two couples always tired of being together?"
Zhao Weifang rested his head on Yi¡¯s mother¡¯s chest and held a Bingpai grape in his mouth, not for eating, but just for the coolness. Under the gentle massage of a pair of small hands, he felt a little relieved from the drunkenness and said slowly after a long time.
He did not let Su Ying come out to blow the wind, but Su Ying stayed on the deck for Feng Rushan to relieve her fatigue. Zhao Weifang glanced at it and said nothing.
Zhao Weifang didn't know who Su Ying was and what she was doing for no apparent reason. However, since Feng Rushan didn't object, maybe he had something to say.
"Haha, the population on the grassland is increasing day by day, and all industries are prosperous. However, the weather is getting colder, disasters are frequent, and desertification is serious in the east. There is a tendency to move westward. However, the various ethnic groups in the grassland are constantly fighting among themselves, and they are not able to move westward in a short time. ,¡¡.¡±
Feng Rushan leaned between Su Ying's two elastic peaks. She felt waves of fragrance coming from her nose. It was light and pleasant, like orchid, musk deer, and fine fragrance. She couldn't help but turned her head. Taking a deep breath, he slowly gave an overview of what he had seen and heard on the Qinke Grassland, either briefly or in detail, mixed with a lot of his own opinions and judgments.
"Feng Rushan is really courageous. Isn't he just a viscount of the Great Shang Kingdom and the deputy of Di Yuanfang? How dare you talk to Zhao Weifang like that!"
Su Ying mustered up the courage to stay and relieve Feng Rushan's fatigue. In fact, she hesitated for a long time. Her small hands were deft and deft, and she massaged her shoulders and waist, and beat her legs and buttocks. The more she listened, the more surprised she became.
Qingtian City sent people to Qinke Grassland to spy on the inside story. This was not surprising. Su Ying was surprised by Feng Rushan's tone and attitude when speaking to Zhao Weifang.
¡° Moreover, it is obvious that Feng Rushan does not particularly care about the powerful Deputy City Lord Zheng, let alone fawning over him.
You know, based on Su Ying's own reputation, there is basically no hope of treating Zheng Zhixiang to a meal. The most she can do is talk to Zheng Xiaoxi.
"However, if the grassland people are unified or integrated into several large clans, I estimate that this situation will not occur for more than a century. To the west of the grassland, the most likely one at present is the Golden Wolf clan, and it may be earlier, then Wu Yue The country is under great pressure, so I must plan for it early.¡±
Feeling that Su Ying's little hands were getting more and more dishonest, Feng Rushan grabbed them and gently stroked them.
He originally thought that Su Ying came here specifically to greet Zhao Weifang or Zheng Zhixiang, but now it doesn't look like it, but it doesn't matter to him.
Feng Rushan once discussed the general trend of Qinke Grassland with Nanmen Yuanzong, and coupled with his personal experience in the past few years, what he saw, heard, and thought was naturally not comparable to someone who read a few pages of information on paper. Of course, , he would not feel that a casual chat with Zhao Weifang requires special respect.
"Sixty years? Hehe, time waits for no one. When Mr. Feng comes back this time, how long do you plan to stay in Qingtian City?"
"Feng Rushan is still the same, nothing has changed. Does he really not care about Zhaolan's friendship? Or is there something else?"
Zhao Weifang is already a Shenxuan warrior. It is almost impossible to go further. The Shenxuan warrior only has a life span of about 400 years, and he is already over 370 years old. With such a great country, his ambition has not been fulfilled, and he is really unwilling to do so.
He doesn¡¯t care what Feng Rushan says, or even cares little about the truth or falsehood of what Feng Rushan says, that¡¯s not what he cares about.?He mainly wanted to see what Feng Rushan said.
As for what Feng Rushan said about his experiences and his own opinions, after returning home, there will naturally be a detailed analysis by the think tank. This occasion is not suitable for detailed discussion.
"I can probably keep it for ten or eight days. I can't help it. I am born to work hard. Old man, with the blessing of good health, you can live forever. I have one more small thing. I want to trouble the old man. I will visit my house tomorrow morning. I don't know if it is convenient. ¡±
Feng Rushan originally came here for the Immortality Gang Fruit. It was his fate that Zhao Weifang came as soon as possible. If the Immortality Gang Fruit really has the effect of extending life, he would not mind selling one to Zhao Weifang.
In Qingtian City, I am afraid that only Zhao Weifang took out the longevity fruit to avoid inviting others to have undue influence. Otherwise, Zhao Weifang himself would probably be the first one to have the idea.
"Oh, you can come later in the afternoon. I will try my best to squeeze in some time. The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, the white sand is like wash, the breeze is cool, the sound of the river waves is soft, Boss Su is thoughtful, and some of the songs are also very original. Since Mr. Feng tomorrow I have something else to do, Mother Yi, please find two little girls to take me back to my room to rest, so that I can see what you are really capable of."
"Ten days and eight days! Hehe, Feng Rushan is really not afraid of hard work."
Zhao Weifang's heart moved, he smiled slightly, stood up, hugged Yi's mother, and went straight to his room to rest.
He had already expected that something happened to Feng Rushan, but An Le Gong's time was not something that just anyone could arrange.
In fact, if Zhao Weifang wants to be busy, even ten of them will be busy. If he doesn't want to be busy, there will be someone responsible for everything. He will be drunk for three to five days, and Qingtian City will probably remain the same as before.
"Thank you, Brother Feng, for taking care of my little sister"
Tonight, Su Ying received two compliments from Zhao Weifang. She was filled with joy. Her cheeks were red and her starry eyes were expressing affection. She was still drunk, so she pretended to take a hot towel to Feng Rushan to wipe off her sweat, and then wiped her body with it, intentionally or unintentionally. Use your towering chest to gently press Feng Rushan's chin, sticking softly to Feng Rushan's body.
"Haha, Xiaozhu said, Boss Su gives her a lot of advice on weekdays, so it doesn't matter if she just drinks a glass of wine"
"Zhao Weifang is going to spend the night on the boat. This old man is in good spirits. Why did Xiaozhu get involved with Su Ying? Where is Xiao Chenhan? Hehe, I guess Wan Tianxing and I are not here. Xiao Chenhan rarely goes to Chunyu Xiaozhu anymore. Bar."
Su Ying has exquisite facial features, a tall and slender figure, and a hint of childishness on her face. Her mature body and childish face give her a different kind of allure. The faint aroma of wine in her mouth , Feng Rushan is exhausted from traveling thousands of miles, and when suddenly encountering this temptation, he can't help but feel a little moved.
Feng Rushan has three places in the Great Zhou Empire. The ones that really make money at the moment are the Han Iron Mine in Bingpo City, Fenglei Island and Shanshi Branch of Dashang State. They are still in the stage of making ends meet. Wei Minghua is certainly good, but Su Ying Coordination is also very important. Feng Rushan does not want this beautiful woman to lose face.
Of course, if Su Ying was a short and fat old lady, Feng Rushan would have put her foot into the Huaiqin River to sober up.
¡°I¡¯ll invite Brother Feng to drink again tomorrow night.¡±
"Ten days and eight days!"
Hearing the sound in the cabin, Su Ying hugged Feng Rushan and kissed her lips. She took the opportunity to stick out her tongue and sucked, sucked, pumped and stirred. A pair of small hands opened the belt and kneaded the hard thing a few times. After getting off, Fang Shi reluctantly stood up and walked away.
On the first day she came to Qingtian City from Bingpo City, Su Ying was deeply seduced by the bustling Qingtian City and vowed never to go back again to become the proprietress of a small teahouse. Unfortunately, Qingtian rice is expensive and living in a big city is not easy. It is not easy for a person from a small place outside to make a life in Qingtian City. She neither dares nor wants to promise herself out easily.
Maybe, Feng Rushan is a good supporter.
??At least, according to legend, Feng Rushan is not afraid of Liao Zizi, and can force him to give in even in Liao Zizi's lair.
Originally, even if Su Ying had some ideas, she wouldn't resort to any means. However, Feng Rushan came and went in such a hurry. If he couldn't seize this opportunity, who knows how long he would have to wait next time. Maybe there would be no next time at all.
In Qingtian City, what is most lacking is opportunities, and what is most lacking is smart people who are looking for and waiting for opportunities.
"Xiaozhu, just rest. Don't worry about me. I'll just blow the wind here."
"Hey, ten feet of soft red is indeed a place where ecstasy erodes the bones. Zhao Weifang seems to be different from before. Did he hear something?"
Feng Rushan thought about it for a long time, but couldn't think of any clues. He sighed silently and fell asleep.
Having a drink with Zhao Weifang, Feng Rushan didn¡¯t think anything was wrong, but in the pastWith An Le Gong's identity, it was unusual for him to readily agree to come to the Huaiqin River for a night outing in the first place, and to bring only Zheng Zhixiang with him.
Feng Rushan first arrived at the Black Wolf tent and contacted Di Yuanfang's people, mainly about buying arrows. Since then, he has never interacted with people from the Wuyue Kingdom. However, the Black Wolf Khanate is one of the top ranking places in the Qinke Grassland. One of the former great khanates, Wu Yueguo must have his own spies among them, and it would not be particularly surprising to find out his whereabouts.
In the Battle of Naohe, even Lao Hai, who had nothing to do with it, knew that there were twists and turns. It would not be difficult for those who are interested to know the details.
"This bastard is really tired. He won't go back to the house even if it rains. You will be soaked to death."
Murong Xuefei didn't know where she found a huge umbrella and inserted it next to Feng Rushan's sleeping chair. She watched the autumn rain fall quietly in the Huaiqin River and listened to Feng Rushan's long breathing. Crazy.
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