Otherworldly Days

Chapter 389

The affairs above the court have nothing to do with the common people, and whoever becomes the prince or emperor in this world has little to do with these common people.What the common people pursue is nothing more than to eat well and dress warmly, and the government can collect a little less tax every year, so that their life will be better , selling all kinds of things.Merchants and peddlers came into the city to do business, buyers and sellers, the streets were bustling with people coming and going.

The case of Feng's family extermination has not been concluded, and Sun Guogong is now in prison again. After a period of time, the people gathered together again, discussing the matter of Sun Guogong's mansion in a low voice.

Whoever is an official is not corrupt, the bigger the official is, the more corrupt the land is. There are countless corrupt officials in the world, but only one can be caught. The common people don't have much affection for corrupt officials. All the dirty officials were arrested.

"It's time to eat!" Two broken bowls filled with food were thrown into the prison, and the prison guard left.

All the people in the Feng Mansion are dead, and only the one locked up in this prison is left. Naturally, no one will give these prisoners some money to pay for them. How good is the food in this prison? .I don't know how many people in this city have no food to eat. These officials just have too many good times.

Their cell boss ordered the people there not to be moved, presumably someone from above wanted to protect Feng Fu Yin, and the guards didn't dare to torture that Feng Fu Yin, so this man was locked here and had two meals a day Just send it over.

What are you doing against the Sun Guogong's mansion? No, isn't that against yourself?He deserved to toss himself into jail.

But I heard that Sun Guogong was imprisoned, but even so, and it is absolutely true that Sun Young Master died in their prison in Shunzhi Mansion, and this Feng Fu Yin cannot escape the responsibility.

Once the boss of the Tianjian Mansion entered, it would be difficult to get out of here.

The person sitting on the ground writing and drawing with dead branches heard the sound of the bowl falling, raised his head and took a look, walked over to pick up two bowls, walked back, grabbed a steamed bun with his hand, put it in his mouth, and ate it. Swallow the water from another bowl.

While eating the steamed bun in his hand, he looked at the door of the cell with a pair of clear eyes.

In this small courtyard far away from the hustle and bustle in Fengdu City, it is rare to find a little bit of cleanliness.The immature child in the courtyard was putting on airs and striding forward, his little arms and legs were shaking, and he didn't see him stop.

The weather outside was fine, Er Shun, a little slave, knew that his master liked to sit outside, so he asked someone to put a deck chair outside, a small table on the side, and a small stove on top to boil water , made a pot of tea, put some snacks on the table that suited his master's taste, and then went into the room to help the master out.

Fang Ziye was half lying on the rocking chair, looking at the little boy who was striding in the courtyard, with a faint smile on his face.The child has been raised with him for a few days, and he has grown from being vigilant at the beginning to being peaceful now.

Hearing Er Shun say that this child always ran back to A Wu's room to sleep with a small pillow in his arms at night, he even laughed because of this.During the day, the child was with him, and he invited Mr. to teach the child how to read and write. I wonder if Ah Wu taught the child the horse stance. Every morning, he came to the courtyard to do the horse stance, saying that he wanted to practice martial arts. .

As for the reason why the child wanted to practice martial arts, Fang Ziye didn't ask, he vaguely knew why the child wanted to practice martial arts.

Through this immature child, he seemed to see his little Baoer who was thousands of miles away. He wondered if his child was safe in the distance, and whether he would miss him as an aunt.I'm afraid that his little Bao'er is still young, and he will forget his mother when he turns around, and he will miss him as an mother again. Thinking of this, Fang Ziye's heart is inevitably a little sad.

It's okay not to understand, so as not to be sad.

"What are you thinking about?" The person who approached silently stood behind him, put a hand on his shoulder, and asked him.

As soon as a person approached Fang Ziye, he knew that Feng Lingxiao was coming, and as soon as this person approached him, he could smell that familiar smell, so it was hard for him to forget.Hearing this person's question, Fang Ziye shook his head and said, "I didn't think about anything."

"sit down."

The little slave next to him put a chair there and served tea without asking.

Feng Lingxiao followed Fang Ziye's gaze and saw the little boy standing there.He knew everything that happened in this courtyard clearly, so he naturally knew where this child came from and what this child's identity was. If Fang Ziye liked to keep this child here, he had the right to do whatever he wanted to please him.

He didn't go over and sit down immediately, his eyes fell on Fang Ziye's swollen belly, Feng Lingxiao bent down, put his hands on it, raised his eyes, the two people's eyes met, and there was a slight smile in his eyes He asked, "Is this little guy messing with you?"

As soon as the words fell, the little guy over there seemed to feel that his father was touching him, and kicked his father's palm with his little feet, and then again.

Fang Ziye raised his eyebrows, the naughty little guy in his belly was telling his father whether he was messing with him in his mother's stomach.He remained in a sitting position without moving. This half-lying position just emptied his entire abdomen, and it was also convenient for those who touched his stomach to put their hands on it.

"When the little guy comes out, I'll help you spank his little ass." Feng Lingxiao gently stroked his hand to comfort the naughty child in his belly. He learned a lot about his brother's pregnancy from the imperial physician, so naturally Knowing that a kicking baby in the womb can be difficult for a pregnant person.

Feng Lingxiao was stroking his stomach, and there were people who were following him, and the children on the opposite side were distracted and looked at him. It's still a bit uncomfortable to be too close.

"Okay." Fang Ziye looked at Feng Lingxiao and said in a low voice.

Fourth Master Feng smiled with his lips drawn together, but he didn't immediately withdraw his hand.I don't know if he heard his father say that he was going to spank his little butt, the little guy kicked his little feet twice and then stopped moving, staying obediently in his mother's stomach.

"Good boy." Feng Lingxiao didn't feel that the naughty little guy inside was still moving, so Feng Lingxiao withdrew his hand.Seeing the red-faced person staring at him with watery eyes, his throat rolled, but knowing that there were many people outside, this person was thin-skinned and would not allow him to do frivolous things, so he put away the desire in his heart.

Recently, the court affairs are busy, every time he came here after busy work, this person fell asleep, he fell asleep with his arms around him at night, and the person in his arms was still asleep before dawn, he hurried again The ground left, and the two hadn't looked at each other face to face for some days.

In addition, since he knew that Fang Ziye was pregnant, he had never touched this person.Now that Fang Ziye looked at him like this, Feng Lingxiao's desire for this person became even stronger.

"Why are you free today?" Fang Ziye's face blushed involuntarily from seeing the too hot gaze, he turned his gaze away, and looked at the little boy who was gaiting, and saw that the little boy couldn't hold back and sat down on the ground , he burst out laughing.

The child who got up from the ground heard the laughter, his face turned red like a monkey's butt, and he almost found a place to hide. "Come here." He waved to the child.

Xiao Li'er glanced at it, walked over with small steps, and looked timidly at the stranger who appeared here.Fang Ziye stretched out his hand to hold the child, picked up a clean handkerchief to wipe the child's sweat, and took the glass of water he had drunk for the child to drink.

Fang Ziye was extremely familiar with these things, as if he had done them thousands of times.In fact, in those short few days, he took care of his own child a hundred times more than now, but it is a pity that the child was not with him, and he also lost the opportunity to take care of the child, and now there is a child with him He is raised here, so he naturally takes care of the child very hard.

The child gulped down half a glass of the water that was fed to his mouth, then shook his head, which meant that he didn't want it, and looked at the person sitting opposite with vigilant eyes.

Over there, Ershun came over and said that the master was here, Fang Ziye told the child to follow his husband to practice calligraphy well, and then asked Ershun to take the child down.After walking a few steps, the child looked back.

"Do you want to raise this child?" Feng Lingxiao still had a bit of a taste for Fang Ziye's feeding the child with the cup he drank just now. Originally, he thought that Fang Ziye liked raising such a small thing, so he raised it, but looking at it now Now that Fang Ziye was so close with the little thing, he felt uncomfortable.

Fang Ziye didn't know what the person opposite was thinking, so he let out a "huh".

"I see that you are inconvenient now, why don't I arrange someone else to take care of this child, so that you won't be too tired." Fourth Master Feng would never admit that he got bored and tried to get the child away.

Thinking that the child in Fang Ziye's womb would occupy a more important position in Fang Ziye's heart than him once it was born, Fourth Master Feng was not so looking forward to their child's arrival.

"No need, the child can stay here, there are so many people serving here, how can I be tired." Fang Ziye said.Thinking of the child's father, he asked how Feng Chengyong was doing in prison now.

The implicit meaning is naturally to ask if it is possible for the man to get Feng Chengyong out of the Tianjian Mansion.

"Okay, I'll do my best." Fourth Master Feng replied.

That's right, although all the people in Feng's house are dead, doesn't that child still have a father, if he gets his father out, Feng Chengyong will take his own boy back!

With these words, Fang Ziye knew that Feng Lingxiao agreed to get Feng Chengyong out of prison, and said, "That's good."

The sun in the courtyard was just right, Fang Ziye sat outside to bask in the sun, he got tired after sitting outside for a while, and wanted to go back to the house to rest.Feng Lingxiao helped the beating man back into the house, and sent him back inside.

And for half a day, Fourth Master Feng also stayed in the small courtyard, and it took a long time before he left.