After that, Yang Feng said goodbye to Zhuge 13, took Zhuge Shanshan, a girl, back to the Yang family, and took others to enjoy employee benefits.
During this period, Meng Qingdong and Qin Duoyi were embarrassed to go, but Yang Feng had to take them to learn bad things.
No way, people have to bow their heads under the eaves, and they hypocrites have to make do with lowering their moral standards.
The place Yang Feng took them to was not elsewhere, but the knowing Pavilion of Ji Shishi.
While a group of dignified rebel generals were drinking flower wine, Yang Feng came to Ji Shishi's room alone and had a good time with the wine.
"Master, when will you marry me?"
After three glasses of wine, Ji Shishi immediately asked the most concerned question in his heart.
Yang Feng hesitated. After pondering a little, he said with a dry smile: "live a few days. I've been busy recently. I'm going on a business trip. I'll leave tomorrow."
"Pull it down, what business trip? If the wife comes back, she doesn't need poetry, huh!"
His face suddenly became cold, and Ji Shishi's eyes were cold.
Yang Feng turned his eyes and said with a smile, "you know?"
"Nonsense, I don't see what my mother does. I don't know what it's like to go home, elder sister. Just what do you think? Do you continue to hide it from elder sister and sneak with Shishi, or do you marry Shishi home as soon as possible? Give Shishi a name?"
"Er, this... In the long run!"
Licked some dry lips, Yang fengcan said with a smile.
After all, I didn't have any psychological preparation, so I took another wife home. Can't the jade cicada get angry directly? Therefore, Yang Feng felt that he had to go back to do some ideological work for his wife and solve it peacefully.
Ji Shishi's eyes booed. He suddenly stood up, directly picked up Yang Feng's collar and pushed it out: "when will the master decide? Come back and get out now."
"Hey, Shishi, don't be so anxious? I have to prepare well for the sake of family harmony, stability and unity and the harmony of your sister?"
"Then when are you ready, come back."
Touch!
With a loud noise, Ji Shishi shut Yang Feng out of the door directly.
Yang Feng reluctantly rubbed his hands, scratched his head and left with a sigh.
Then, Yang Feng came to another room and kicked the door open. Meng Qingdong had a good time drinking, talking and laughing with the girls.
Seeing Yang Feng coming in, Meng Qingdong and others immediately stood up, nodded and said, "childe, are you back?"
"What do you think of the welfare of our Yang family?"
"Well... Not bad, ha ha!"
"If it's not bad, that's all for today. Go and go home!"
Then Yang Feng turned and left.
Meng Qingdong was stunned and stunned: "master, we just came here for a while."
"I know, but that's enough."
His face was full of gloom. Yang Feng decided, "I want to come and work hard at home. There are plenty of opportunities. But tonight, I said to go and go."
"No, childe, this..."
"I am the master of the house. I has the final say. If you do not obey, go out of the imperial capital!"
Before he finished speaking, Yang Feng drank loudly and left angrily, his heart and stomach Fei.
Shit, I can't take off my pants tonight. You don't want to untie your belt, hum.
Meng Qingdong looked at each other. They didn't understand why young master Yang was crazy, but they had to say that Yang Feng lost his temper. The majesty still made them jump around and dare not disobey. They soon followed him in dismay.
Although Yang Feng usually looks out of tune, he has his own means of governing people.
A big stick in the left hand and a sweet jujube in the right hand.
People who follow him can eat and drink spicy food, but they can't guarantee it. One day he was in a bad mood and scolded directly.
But even so, his Yang family is still loyal to him and has no intention of betraying him.
Just because his sweet dates are sweet enough and his stick is cruel enough.
This set of means to treat people is similar to Murong Yinfeng's, but Yang Feng uses it more skillfully. Everyone regarded him as the second ancestor who was out of tune, so they were even more afraid of his out of tune and were more submissive to him.
As a leader, the most important thing is to make his subordinates can't guess his mind. If they do, they won't be afraid.
This is true from top to bottom, from the emperor to the prime minister, and then to everyone. They are trying to hide their thoughts and play deep, but there are still traces to follow.
Only Yang Feng, people can't really guess him. He's out of tune. Who knows what he's going to do next?
Just like now, Meng Qingdong accompanied Yang Feng to sing carols and go to the brothel. As a result, he left again before he took off his pants.
This time, they were immediately confused. They couldn't find the north, so they had to be led by Yang Feng by the nose.
They waited in the brothel for a moment, and then they came back to Yang's house with a sigh.
But as soon as I entered the gate, the lights were bright, and my wife Yang Yuchan had been waiting for a long time, with an iron blue face. Around her, Zhuge Shanshan proudly raised her chin and was full of a playful smile.
"Eh, madam, why are you waiting here in the middle of the night?"
"Sir, I also want to ask you, where have you been in the middle of the night?"
Looking at him with a smile, Yang Yuchan asked.
Yang Feng pointed to the people behind him: "these are relatives of the Zhuge family who have just come to the imperial capital and are not familiar with their place of life. I'll take them to travel. Is there a problem?"
"Where did you travel?"
"Brothel!"
"Shout, you're really single. Admit it so openly?" Yang Yuchan didn't seem to expect that he didn't hide anything. He couldn't help being angry and angry.
He doesn't look at himself at all. He doesn't care about visiting brothels.
In fact, Yang Feng saw Yang Yuchan in the middle of the night. He must have known about such a big battle. It's no use concealing it. He might as well admit it generously. Evil smile: "Madam, don't get me wrong. Today I deliberately took them to the brothel to see if they are greedy for money and lust. There is a knife on the prefix of lust. My Yang family will never allow lustful people to enter the house. As a result, I scolded them on the spot and brought them back. I don't believe you ask."
"Really?"
Yang Yuchan looked at the people behind him. Meng Qingdong nodded hurriedly under the sign of Yang Feng's eyes: "yes, yes, after I waited for a turn in the brothel, the master scolded us and told us not to go again."
"True or false?"
Yang Yuchan looked at Yang Feng with a smile, and her face was full of doubts.
Yang Feng touched his sideburns with disapproval and said confidently, "madam, do you think you can come back in such a short time if you really visit the brothel? It was only last night that you learned the skill of being a husband, ha ha."
Well
His cheeks flushed. Yang Yuchan glared at Yang Feng angrily and complained, "what are you talking about in front of so many people? Annoying, not serious! Hurry back to your room. In addition, Mr. Zhuge's relatives, my wife, have arranged a room for you. You've been tired all the way. Have a rest early."
"Thank you, madam!"
Everyone bowed down and thanked. Yang Yuchan smiled and turned away.
Yang Feng grinned proudly, then looked at Zhuge Shanshan, and suddenly looked gloomy: "you little traitor, dare you tell on me? Sir, I tried all your temperament on the first day. Sure enough, none of you are reliable. No wonder Zhuge has been afraid of you getting into trouble. It seems that we will strictly control you in the future, hem!"