The sound of firecrackers, mixed with the screams and laughter of Guan Ji and Zhang Xingyi, has a bit of the atmosphere of the New Year in later generations.

Feng Yong suddenly felt a little nostalgic.

I couldn't help but say, "It would be great if these days could go on forever." ”

Huang Yueying listened, her face was strange, she looked at Guan Ji and Zhang Xingyi who were playing with firecrackers, and then looked sideways at the room behind.

"Now you are bold enough to say such a thing to my face?"

Feng Yong was stunned, "What do you mean?" ”

Huang Yueying gestured to Zhang Xingyi, "Now it's to worship the ancestors, what do you mean by letting Siniang join in the fun, worship the ancestors of the Feng family, and want to go on forever?" ”

"Huh?" Feng Yong's face was hot, and he hurriedly explained, "Madam, this, I didn't mean that......"

Huang Yueying seemed to be smiling, her eyes looked at Guan Ji again, and her face was slightly solemn.

"I regard Sanniang as a daughter, and Siniang is my niece and the queen's sister."

"In addition, your current identity is not ordinary, if I say anything more, others will also suspect the prime minister."

"So I'm not good at participating in this matter, but I always have to give you a bottom line."

Feng Yong only felt that the blood on his body was about to gush up on his face, and he begged for mercy: "Madam, please say that it is, you will never obey." ”

"I am also half of Sanniang's mother, she is really different from before now, I just hope that she can always look like this."

Huang Yueying looked at Feng Yong, "Do you understand what I mean?" ”

"Understood, understood." Feng Junhou nodded repeatedly.

After lighting the firecrackers, Guan Ji and Zhang Xing still remembered it.

"Why did Ah Lang make a few? It's not fun at all! ”

Guan Ji, the eldest lady of the Feng family, seems to have never noticed that Zhang Xingyi's behavior of setting off firecrackers was actually part of worshipping ancestors.

"It's just to make it first so that everyone can see the freshness, this thing is a bit dangerous, it's better to play less."

Seeing that Guan Ji didn't realize this, Feng Yong coughed and said casually.

"But it's better than firecrackers, why don't you make more of it?"

Zhang Xingyi also said beside him.

"Okay, okay, we'll talk about that later."

Feng Yong's heart was weak, and he agreed.

After worshipping the ancestors, it is to toast the elders.

There are no elders in the real sense of the word in the Feng Mansion, but in terms of kinship, Huang Yueying can barely be regarded as half an elder.

Feng Yong took the lead in toasting a glass of peach wine.

Guan Ji, who followed closely, was much more bold, first toasted a glass of pepper wine, felt that it was not enjoyable, and then toasted a glass of peach wine, and finally a third glass of honey wine.

Huang Yueying took a sip with a smile as a return salute.

Although Zhang Xingyi doesn't like to drink on weekdays, he also followed everyone at this time, ranked third, and toasted Huang Yueying.

The most nervous person is not Amei, but Li Mu.

After all, the title of the prime minister's wife is enough to exert tremendous pressure on ordinary women.

What's more, Li Mu has always had a psychological shadow on the prime minister of the Han Dynasty.

Feng Yong noticed that the wine in her wine glass had been slightly rippling, and she could see the uneasiness in her heart.

But Huang Yueying still had something to say to her: "Nanxiang Mu Niangzi, she can be regarded as our big Hanqi woman." ”

"Thank you...... Madame, Madame is overrated. ”

Li Mu no longer had the usual grace and majesty, and became restrained.

"You don't have to be modest, I'm telling you the truth."

Huang Yueying smiled, glanced at everyone in the room, and said with interest:

"Anyway, there are no outsiders in this house, I will say something immodest, you women, which one of them is released, they are all top people."

"It's all related to this kid, it's really a miracle."

Feng Yong coughed, pretended not to hear, and picked up the wine glass to drink, and then found that the glass was empty.

Guan Ji, as the eldest woman of the Feng family, naturally had to stand up at this time: "Uncle, in this world, there is only one man who can say such things as women not letting women shave their eyebrows." ”

"You're willing to speak for him."

Huang Yueying saw that Guan Ji's face was natural, and her expression did not seem to be fake, so she stopped continuing this topic.

He smiled at the moment, "It's good that you're happy in your hearts." ”

After the ancestor worship and birthday celebration, the banquet can be regarded as the official begin.

Yuanzheng is actually New Year's Day, that is, the New Year, eating, drinking and having fun is the norm.

Of course, there are also visits to relatives and friends, and festivals.

It's just that in Pingxiang, there are almost no people who are qualified to discuss relatives and friends with Feng Junhou, the captain of Huqiang.

It's okay to settle quietly.

It's a holiday, and it's rare for people in the house to be idle.

There was a commotion in the next room, it was Guan Ji and they were playing mahjong with Huang Yueying.

Feng Junhou, who was the head of the family, was not qualified to serve at the table, so he leaned on the kang head and dozed off while reading.

Fortunately, there is an Amei who cares about herself, and comes over from next door from time to time to take a look, help bring hot water, change a fruit plate or something.

"Leave me alone, just play."

Feng Yong saw her walking frequently and said.

"The concubine is watching from the side." Amei quickly cleaned up the remnants of the shell on the kang table, and explained in a low voice, "It's just time to come over and see the man." ”

"Huh?" Feng Yong was a little strange, "What? Did they bully you? ”

With Guan Ji's bearing, it shouldn't be enough to do such a thing.

Besides, Amei is now Huang Yueying's assistant again, and listening to her usual tone, she is quite appreciative of Amei.

Otherwise, when I worshipped my ancestors yesterday, I wouldn't have said the words "all top people".

"No, no, it's just that Mrs. Zhang said that if the female monarch dares to let the concubine come to the table, she won't play, saying it's unfair......"

Ame hurriedly explained.

Hearing her say this, Feng Yong remembered his fear of being dominated by "Calculation Ji" on the mahjong table.

At that moment, with a "poof", the dried fruit in his mouth sprayed onto the kang, pointing at Ame and laughing, "Look, this is the disadvantage of being a scholar, no one plays with you." ”

Ah Mei looked at Feng Yong a little blankly, "The concubine doesn't understand what the male monarch means by being a scholar." ”

"A student like you is a top student."

Listening to the laughter next door, Feng Yong felt inexplicably calm and happy in his heart, and he was still in the mood to ridicule his concubine.

Ah Mei listened to Feng Yong's words, her face flushed slightly, and she said in a low voice, "When a scholar can have the opportunity to talk to a male monarch like this, the concubine is also happy." ”

The unintentional expression of this look made Feng Junhou's heart suddenly speed up by two points.

The kang on his body seems to be a little hot, and it seems to be on fire.

"Go, close the door."

Feng Yong commanded.

Ah Mei's face was even redder, and she got off the kang and walked to the door, but before she could stretch out her hand, the voice of the maid sounded at the door: "Yujun Hou, Zhao Langjun is here!" ”

Amei shrank in fright.

The atmosphere that had been brewing was destroyed by this sound all at once.

Feng Junhou's heart was on fire: "Let him come in!" ”

There are not many people who can enter the backyard of Feng Mansion, Zhao Guang is one of them, and he is the kind that can come in directly without notification.

Looking at the wind under the feet of this guy, full of spring breeze, Feng Yong even had a stinky face.

"Brother!"

Zhao Guang didn't look at it, and bowed very happily.

Feng Yong didn't look at him.

But Huang Wudie behind him also saluted, "I've seen my brother." ”

Feng Yong nodded, "No need to be formal." ”

"They're all playing next door, brother and sister, go too, it's lively there."

After speaking, he motioned to Amei, "Take Mrs. Zhao over." ”

After Amei and Huang Wudie left, Zhao Guang wanted to take off his boots and climb onto the kang.

"You go down for me!"

Feng Yong kicked him, "Come to the door for the Chinese New Year, are you embarrassed to come empty-handed?" What about New Year's gifts? ”