Chapter 1841

A piece of Xiangfei bamboo, the most precious of fengjue, is planted in the courtyard. Whenever the breeze blows, the bamboo leaves rustle.

Rockery, flowing water, flowers and bamboos, a quiet and elegant scenery.

"You are the only one who will enjoy the most in Feng's family. This is your own wine. It has a unique taste."

The woman in a pine green dress sat casually by the fake stone by the pond, with one foot on the gravel and one foot on the water.

She was full of wine, and her cheeks flew up and fainted. She grabbed a red rope in her right hand, and at the other end of the red rope was a jar of empty wine.

"You can't stop your mouth after drinking wine. It's really difficult to serve when you climb over the wall and touch the wine cellar. You don't say you're free for nothing." Feng Jue also sat not far away, half sitting on the table, holding a jar of wine in his arms, with an expression of disgust with the tunnel, "remember to pay for the wine."

The woman in the loose green dress showed a drunken and hazy smile. She held her forehead in her hand and inserted her five fingers into the room. The long hair scattered in front of her forehead was stroked to the back of her head and lazily said, "although it's several jars of wine, it's reasonable that the price is not high, but I'm poor. I can't afford to pay for the wine."

Feng Jue: "

It's the first time for him to drink overlord wine.

If it weren't for the special identity of the woman in loose green dress, Feng Jue really wanted to call the servant to beat the man and send him to the government.

_ (: з) ∠)_

However, the government opened the goods. The two brothers were more or less begging for a living under her hands. Feng Jue could only bear it.

"Then again - how did you think of going to learn brewing?"

Jiang Pengji, a woman in a pine green dress, is also the emperor of the world. Her eyes are still clear with mist.

She asked curiously. She didn't quite understand that Feng Jue refused to become an official so far. Instead, she played more and more.

Feng Jin has not been worried about ginger and make complaints about his brother.

Feng Jue is a well-known eccentric celebrity with a bohemian style, a love of freedom and death.

I didn't see how he wrote books, poems and Fu, but he was interested in eating, drinking and having fun all day.

A year ago, Feng Jue left home with a wallet and a servant for a jar of wine presented by a small country outside the territory. When Feng Jin talked about this, her expression was indescribable - also, her brother in his forties ran away from home, and she really didn't know what to say - Feng Jin gave her a jar of wine made by Feng Jue a few days ago. Although it was not strong, it was mellow and intoxicating.

Jiang Pengji drank a jar of wine. It was not enough. She turned over the low wall of fengjue's house and stole his wine cellar.

As the emperor, Jiang Pengji probably had more wine friends than confidants_ (: з) ∠)_

Jiang Pengji drank a lot and patronized the wine cellar more often. Feng Jue was surprised and came to catch the thief. They just met and drank together.

Rao Shifeng Jue never thought that the king of a country would steal into the wine cellar no matter how big his brain hole and how bear he acted.

Well, I'm glad it's a woman, not a man. Otherwise, it's convenient to steal from the minister's backyard.

Feng Jue could not make complaints about it. Jiang Pengji listened with laughter.

Her good-looking eyes were filled with a sly smile, "it's like I'm a woman and there's no commotion in the minister's backyard."

Feng Jue: "

So blatantly said he wanted the green minister, who gave her the courage?

Feng Jue said bitterly, "no wonder he came back and found that the green clouds over the imperial capital were thicker."

Jiang Pengji supported her forehead with one hand and said with a smile, "it also includes your family. Your wife is very interesting."

Feng Jue, who came back after running away from home for a year: "??"

Knowing that Jiang Pengji was running the train, Feng Jue still got angry uncontrollably. When he was angry, he took a sip of sullen wine.

"Your wife is an ambitious woman. It's a pity to be confined in the backyard. Your old man has been running for another year. She has to plant weeds in the backyard. She just dragged the door and found a free seat. Don't you feel some pressure as her husband?"

Feng Jue was stunned. After a little thought, she realized that Jiang Pengji's intention today was not just to steal the wine cellar.

"There are many people in the world who are willing to share their worries and work for your majesty... What's interesting about being a member of all sentient beings?" Feng Jue said, "what I pursue in my life is to be different. Different from secular people, I can do things that the world can't do. Feng has two brothers based in the court, while his eldest brother is at the helm. I just need to have fun in time to live up to this time. Why bother myself?"

At first, Feng Jue thought that after Jiang Chao established the country, he would become an official.

But when he saw Jiang Pengji ascend to the pole, Feng Jue felt that the blockage in his heart had finally been cleared.

It seems that the crux that has stuck in my heart for many years has finally been cured.

He was born in a famous family and enjoyed all kinds of love. He had no ambition for fame and wealth. What he had was just his heart of pursuing himself. Ask yourself, what Feng Jue wants is a position below one person and above ten thousand people? Or the right of the ruling and opposition?

Maybe he was born in the Feng family when he was young. Fame and wealth are as common to him as breathing, as natural as air.

He is like standing at the crossroads of life, hesitating for the rest of his life.

Do you work hard for the family like your eldest brother, or do you turn to the court like your second brother and become a master?

For the first time, the confused Feng Jue solicited the opinions of others for such a thing.

Of course, this humiliating problem can not be known to outsiders, but can only be confided to his wife.

He was lucky to have a good wife. His wife did not ask him to compete for power and profit with his eldest brother, nor did she force him to learn from his second brother's ups and downs in officialdom.

The wife just said, "Lang Jun's ambition is pinned on meng'er. What if he lives for himself now?"

The "cute son" in his wife's mouth is a student raised by Feng Jue. He has devoted less effort to her than even his parents and children.

Huang Meng, daughter of Huang song.

Feng Jue didn't neglect his children's education, but his wife couldn't see the subtle eccentricity.

She saw it and chose to be considerate. Feng Jue was grateful in her heart.

When his wife supports Feng Jue in his pursuit of self and spiritual satisfaction, Feng Jue completely releases himself and acts as he pleases.

He didn't do well in officialdom. Instead, he became a big man among the big men in the circle of celebrities. He was an idol. He went out to throw a fruit surplus car.

The eldest and second brothers were still angry at first and followed him over time.

In order to calm the anger of the two brothers, Feng Jue simply packed his son and daughter and threw them away.

Frankly speaking, he doesn't mind which brothers want to cultivate into the family or the court.

Feng Jin: "

Feng Yu: "

Feng Jue is also a wonderful flower who pushes his children to the limelight.

Unexpectedly, such a wonderful flower and Jiang Pengji have become excellent wine friends. They not only drink and chat about the future, but also help Jiang Pengji analyze the current situation. Feng Jue is not a member of the ruling and opposition, but his sensitivity to the political situation is slightly inferior to that of Feng Jin.

"It's just that onlookers see clearly. After all, the second brother is still a member of the authorities."

In this regard, Feng Jue said modestly that he was not as good as his second brother.

Compared with the political affairs of the court, he hopes to experience more interesting things he has never experienced.

Jiang Pengji couldn't help rolling her eyes every time she listened to him.

"Huai Yu, if they hear this, they are afraid to be mad."

In their opinion, Feng Jue is now playing with things and losing his will, wasting his talent in vain.

Feng Jue said, "what are you angry about? There are more than forty people running for five. What should I do if I get angry?"

Jiang Pengji said, "know they are old, don't you restrain?"

Feng Jue sighed with his cheek.

"In one's life, it's not easy to have the opportunity to live for yourself and become what you want."

Jiang Pengji drank the wine and said with a smile, "I've been away for half my life, but I'm still young when I come back?"

"Your Majesty, that sounds interesting. That's the truth." Feng Jue hiccupped and said drunk, "I can act willfully in my life. I really want to thank my two brothers for helping to bear the burden. They can't be willful, so I'll live that free and easy for them."

Jiang Pengji scoffed.

"You are becoming more and more shameless. Together, they want to thank you?"

Feng Jue blinked and said, "it's my brother who wants to come to the door to thank me. How dare I accept it."

Jiang Pengji: "

Well, as expected, he is a cheeky man, which suits her very much.

She doesn't like to deal with too serious old-fashioned, but it's so unconventional that she can enjoy it and play together.

Feng Jue talked about the scenery outside the region, or desert oasis, or dense forest animals. Jiang Pengji listened very carefully.

These scenes should be common to her, but after she came to this world, she was trapped in a small place. The scenery in fengjue's mouth was as far away as her previous life - Oh, no, it was her previous life - Jiang Pengji sneered, "You tickled my heart with these words. If I were pushed by you that day, I would leave chaotang and run away from home on impulse..."

Feng Jue said with a smile, "in this way, I will become a sinner for thousands of years and a true history of celebrities."

Jiang Pengji restrained her smile and put her fingers around the red rope.

"It's a good proposal. Just -- wait, wait. When Lian Er is 18 or weak, give way to travel around the world. Remember to lead the way at that time." It seems to be a joke, but the bottom of my eyes is thick and serious. "Huaiyu should walk more, so as not to have nowhere to introduce in the future."

Feng Jue also said seriously, "Your Majesty, it's too early to give way to the peak of spring and autumn."

Jiang Pengji shook her head.

"It's getting late. The first half of my life, or most of my life, will be left to others. The few years left will naturally be left to the people in my heart."

Feng Jue said nothing.

"Really not into the court?"

Feng Jue shook his head.

Jiang Pengji said, "if you don't like it, some things are contaminated with power and interests, and it's too easy to change the taste. For example, your wine tastes just right. Brew more and it's good to drink. Maybe there will be some records in history books in the future, and later generations will name the wine after your name."

Feng Jue sneered, "what wine?"

"Feng San wine?"

"Vulgar name."

Jiang Pengji never walks through the front door. Even if she drinks so much and gets drunk, she still insists on climbing over the wall.

"How old are you? I think I'm still young."

No matter which wall Jiang Pengji turns over from, it seems that there will be a Weici standing outside the wall.

She sometimes doubts whether the goods are refined at the root of the wall.

"I'm very happy today."

Weici held her, and they hugged each other and leaned against the wall.

"What is your majesty happy about?"

"Calculate your age. In eight or nine years, lian'er will be able to take charge of his own affairs. Will you like this broken burden to finally step down?"

"It's still a long time."

Jiang Pengji jumped on his back, and Wei CI gave a cry of ouch.

She muttered, "Alas, it's still a long time. When lian'er takes office, you're almost sixty."

Weici said with a smile, "Your Majesty still likes it when you are old?"

"Old is also the most beautiful and beautiful among the old men."

The people outside the wall tease, and the people inside the wall pour wine to the moon.