State Advisor Follows Me

"How can I be right? I can't bear that he wants to kill a chicken. How can a living little life be killed like this! " Feng Yingluo's voice was indignant: "peach leaf, please be careful. You have stepped on the grass. How pitiful the grass is, you still have to step on it."

"Miss, don't you drink chicken soup every day? Besides, it seems that there is a grass under your feet, miss Peach leaves seem to have some doubts.

"How can it be the same? It's someone else who killed the chicken. I just drank a soup. Didn't I step on the grass by accident? " Fengyingluo's voice was a little angry, and taoye didn't dare to speak any more.

"What? You can drink chicken soup, others can't kill chicken, no one kills chicken, where do you drink chicken soup? " As soon as Feng Yaohua was about to leave, she heard Yu Mingfei's voice.

"Where are you from? How can you interrupt our master and servant? " Fengyingluo has a lot of opinions on Yu Mingfei. Yu Mingfei is very beautiful, which is different from fengyingluo's tenderness. Yu Mingfei is charming and moving, which probably makes fengyingluo feel threatened.

"This is Fengfu. It's said that you are a shameless person who has to live in, right? Isn't it that you've been kicked out by the first lady? Some people have such thick skin. " Yumingfei and fengyingluo fight against each other and refuse to give up. On the contrary, fengyaohua doesn't want to leave. Yumingfei has a grudge against her, and fengyingluo has a grudge against her. No matter who falls behind, she will cheer.

As she retreated behind a clump of flowers and trees, Feng Yaohua hid her figure a little. She could hear and see easily.

"That is to say, censor Feng is good. He can tolerate you to stay here. If I were you, I would have driven you out." Yu Ming is not polite at all.

"Why is censor Feng a good man? Are not all officials sucking people's blood Feng Yingluo said that she was going to bypass Yu Mingfei and go to the main hall. Yuming is not naturally stopped.

"You get out of the way. I have something to do with censor Feng. Mingming is so rich. Why don't you come up with money to help the beggars on the street? How pitiful the beggars are Hearing Feng Yingluo say this, Yu Mingfei sneers and moves away to let Feng Yingluo pass.

Fengyaohua is interested in fengyingluo. She thinks that nangongchen has Huayin to take care of her. It should be OK to delay for a little longer.

Happily, she went back all the way to hear what fengyingluo wanted to do.

Soon, fengyingluo with peach leaves back to the main hall, don't know how, people are all together, even Yuying also sitting in the corner, constantly to the mouth with snacks.

The censor Feng was a dignified middle-aged man, very dignified. At this time, he was talking with a doctor like man calmly. Maybe he was looking for a doctor for Nangong Chen!

When Feng Yaohua came in, the censor of Feng stopped. I don't know what he just said to the doctor.

"Censor Feng, I have something to ask for you." Fengyingluo goes straight to the censor Feng, and taoye moves a stool to let fengyingluo sit opposite him. There is an extra chair in the middle of the main hall, which looks very strange.

"What's the matter?" The censor Feng didn't look good, but he politely put out a hand and motioned to fengyingluo to sit down.

Looking at the doctor next to his eyes, some red fruit naked salivation. Fengyingluo smiles at the doctor with pride, and then turns her head to the censor: "censor Feng's residence is so big, I think it must be very rich! I think there are so many beggars in the street. Why don't censor Feng help them? "

"This..." For the first time, the censor Feng heard someone speak to him like this. He could not help but defend himself and said, "if you don't want to, Feng's house will spend a lot of money every year to give these beggars porridge, and set up a workshop to let them work. The workshop is in charge of food and housing, and many beggars have gone."

Fengyingluo impatiently interrupted the censor: "what you said is to let them work. Only when they work can they have food and shelter. What about those who can't work?"

The censor Feng must have thought about these things for a long time. Wen Yan said faintly, "those who are too old to work, those who are too young to work, and those who are disabled to work, all do what they can to support them in the workshop."

"There are still some people in the street!" Fengyingluo is reluctant. She seems to feel the doctor's eyes looking at her. Fengyingluo reaches out to trim her hair on her forehead to make herself look better.

"Those people have also advised them to work in workshops, but it seems that they prefer to get something for nothing." The censor Feng was also a little annoyed with fengyingluo. If it wasn't for the prince and the young prince of houye's house, she would never let such a woman into the house again.

"Don't quibble, censor Feng. You rich people live by drinking people's blood. Even beggars are so poor that they don't want to help. I want to call on all the people in the city to stop buying things from your shops, and you will succeed as an official. "

Censor Feng's face was a little ugly: "you think it's wishful thinking. The beggars can't sell what they make in their workshops. I don't have money to feed them. Isn't that breaking their life?"

"You have so much money, shouldn't you support them? Besides, since they work in your workshop, they are not beggars. Even if they are boycotted and have no food to eat, it's also because of you. They deserve it. " Fengyingluo's words are very smooth.The eldest lady can't help plugging in. "I heard that you are in favor now, and you have some private money. Since you care so much about the beggars on the street who get nothing for nothing, it's better to use your private money to supplement them."

Fengyingluo didn't expect that the eldest lady would ask like this. For a moment, she was stunned. She turned around a little and said coldly to the eldest lady, "what are you talking about? My private money has other uses. How can I use it here? "

Feng Yaohua suddenly chimed in: "I've been listening for a long time. It seems that you have different requirements for others and for yourself. Are you strict with others and lenient with yourself?"

Feng Yingluo blushed a little, but then she calmed down and said, "it's all your villain's heart. How can I be such a person? You are so boring. Always say something strange. Your heart and liver are all black. No wonder your long face is so scary. "

Feng Yaohua was angry smile, put down the cup, got up and left.

The voice of fengyingluo could still be heard behind her. Although the tone was very gentle, the sharp inside was a little boring: "sure enough, those with dark heart will be ugly. Look at your faces, I know I must be the kindest and the most beautiful in my heart."

I didn't bring a dirty word, but it was really irritating.