Chapter 135 Fukang Anna's concubine?!
In a side hall in the back garden of Liang Mansion, a servant brought all kinds of refreshments and filled a table. Pan Bingjie sat next to her father, biting a piece of osmanthus cake. Her beautiful eyes raised from time to time, and the waves swept through Liang Pengfei's cheeks, and almost poured the tea into her nose.
Young Master Liang was not a gentleman. His previous life's surnames almost caught up with hooligans. In this era, he held back for almost a year and finally opened meat for a while. As a result, he stayed alone in the empty boudoir. He looked at such a watery and beautiful little beauty and remembered the last time he boasted about his credit in Pan Mansion. By the way, Looking for the little girl's white and tender little hand, she couldn't help but writhe and almost stuffed the snacks in her hand into her nostrils.
Pan Bingjie happened to see Liang Pengfei's embarrassment. She couldn't help but pounce. There was a delicate smile on her face, and she felt inappropriate. She quickly lowered her head to be obedient and obedient, but her big watery eyes aimed at Liang Pengfei, who was awkwardly patting the snacks on her body. The eyes were both happy and There is worship or a trace of admiration.
"Today, Pan came to report the good news to his nephew Pengfei." Pan Youdu took a sip of tea and saw Liang Pengfei's expression and his daughter's shy and cheeky face. He couldn't help sighing in his heart. Since ancient times, the beauty loved heroes. It seems that this is really not wrong.
In these days, my daughter's favorite thing is to pull her father. When she asked about Liang Pengfei's deeds, she heard the daughter's personal maid say that the young lady often sits alone by the window and doesn't know what she is thinking. The ancient songs she used to like to play now, unless she asks for it, her ears are always Hearing the daughter playing a song with exotic feelings, it was played by Liang Pengfei, a little hooligan, at his daughter at the beginning.
"Brother Youdu, I don't know if there is any good news that I need to bother you to come in person?" Liang Yuanxia stopped when she saw that Pan Youdu said a word. She looked at her son and her daughter strangely. She thought that Liang Pengfei, a stupid boy, had done something bad again. She quickly kicked Liang Pengfei to signal the boy to be more peaceful, and asked Pan Youdu with a smile.
Liang Pengfei, who was inexplicably touched by his father's black feet, grinned and rubbed his calf, rolling his eyes next to him. It made Pan Bingjie snicker again.
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"Oh, last night, I happened to go to Marshal Fu's house and send Marshal Fu an authentic work of Mi Fu from the Northern Song Dynasty. When Marshal Fu heard that you and I were good together, he asked me to bring a message to my nephew." Pan Youdu nod slightly to Liang Pengfei and said, "Commander Fu said, last time, with the last nephew, you won those Xiyi sea chiefs, and the prestige of the Qing Dynasty is indeed a great achievement. If you think you are an official of my court, it is needless to say that there is a reward for a blue Ling. Maybe the emperor is happy and one-eyed. Ling may also be able to take it with him.
Seeing Liang Pengfei staring at himself, Pan Youdu did not show off any more. After taking a sip of tea, he smiled and said, "Although your credit this time is not as remarkable as last time, it shows that you have considerable ability to make contributions to the country continuously. Marshal Fu has been excellent in your evaluation, and you are reporting to you. In the second meritorious service, I also mentioned that you captured the Xiyi Sea Chief last time. I'm afraid that after this playbook arrives at the emperor's place, it won't take long. I'm afraid your guard position is really going to move up. Uncle Shi, I'm here to congratulate you first.
Pan Youdu hugged Liang Pengfei and smiled. Liang Pengfei quickly stood up. After bowing sideways, he politely and politely said, "Thank you, Uncle Shi, how dares to be Uncle Shi? Besides, if Uncle Wu Shi plays up and down in Guangzhou, how can the little nephew be in Xin'an? The camp is so stable. I heard that Uncle Shi just sent a heavy gold Uzi steel knife last month, which was cut like mud, to the Admiral Zhao Chenglian Zhao. Otherwise, I'm afraid that the official documents submitted by my nephew's sailor's camp to the admiral will not be able to be delivered on time.
Not to mention Liang Pengfei, the official Liang also gave a deep salute next to him: "Brother Youdu helped my family Pengfei like this, which really makes Liang not appreciate it."
"Don't do this, don't do this. Brother, I don't have any other skills, but it's just a little businessmanship. Compared with the road of governing the people and helping the people, it is far worse. And my nephew has a high ambition and a long future. I can help, and naturally I do my best. Besides, you and I are not just business partners now... ..." Pan Youdu paused slightly here, turned around, and glanced at his daughter with a smile.
Pan Bingjie, who was sitting at the end and holding a tea bowl, heard Pan Youdu's unsatisfied words and saw Pan Youdu's expression. Her hands couldn't help shaking gently, and her pretty face suddenly turned red.
"Well, good daughter, when you came here today, didn't you say that your uncle's garden was quite good. Are you going to go shopping? Why don't you go? Well, Peng Feixian's nephew, don't let my daughter get lost. Pan Youdu nod and smiled at Liang Pengfei. Pan Bingjie answered in a low voice, and the lotus walked gently towards the house. Her bright red face was like the petals with dew, which was very pitiful.
When Liang Pengfei, a hooligan, heard Pan Youdu's words, he couldn't help but be stunned. Last time he let Pan Youdu see that he was holding his daughter's hand, Master Liang was always a little guilty in the face of Pan Youdu, just like a criminal who saw the police car passing by, and there was always a shadow in his heart.
Seeing his son's stupid appearance, Ye Shi, who knew that Pan Youdu must have something to say to her husband, came forward and said an angryly, "This child, your uncle asked you to accompany the girl Bingjie. Why are you still here?"
Seeing his mother's murderous apricot eyes, Master Liang woke up and quickly answered, rushed out of the hall, and followed the direction of Pan Bingjie's back disappearing.
Ye shook her head, turned around and smiled at Liang Yuanxia and others, "You two chatted. I went to ask the kitchen to make two small dishes for you. The good daughter Hong, who has just arrived at home, has just arrived at the two altars. Let them bring them to you."
"Please, madam." Pan Youdu said rudely, "Brother Yuanxia, can I enjoy your wine?"
"What's the matter? Let's not be polite." Liang Yuanxia smiled, picked up the seal of a pack of cigarettes in his hand, pulled out one and handed it to Pan Youdu, and he also said one.
This kind of cigarette is different from the past. At the cigarette holder, it was actually sealed with tin foil and talked, and there was no need to worry about breaking the paper like cigarettes in the past.
"Your Pengfei is really capable. At the end of the year, I told him that although our cigarettes are selling quite well now, some customers always feel that the cigarette is too sticky. If you are not careful, the cigarette mouth will get wet. Your son's eyes turned, and he came up with such a move. Don't say it. It's the same. I feel that the cigarette is higher. Pan Youdu received a hand and praised Liang Yuanxia.
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After not being able to hear Ye's footsteps go away, Pan Youdu took a long breath, shook his head to Liang Yuanxia and said with a wry smile, "Brother Yuanxia, my daughter, alas..."
"I think your daughter is very good. In our Guangzhou city, she is also a well-known talented woman. Why, did that girl make you angry?" Liang Yuanxia quickly ordered his servants to get some wine and dishes. At this time, if he didn't drink a little wine, it was really difficult to say. Well, the official Liang was thick-skinned, but he was afraid that Boss Pan would hesitate and didn't want to say what to do?
"She didn't make me angry, but... Do you know that last night, I went to visit the Governor of Nafu and gave a generous gift, hoping that he could say a word or two when the thirteen merchants were re-elected this year." Pan Youdu took a sip of wine, and his face was full of bitterness.
The official Liang couldn't help but be stunned: "Why, Lord Fu doesn't want to? It's impossible. With your means and your friendship with Governor Fu, although I dare not say that he came forward directly, it must be easy to hand over the words. Besides, who dares to jump out of his squeak?
"Hehehe..." Pan Youdu laughed, but his face was full of bitterness. If only he was interested in the straight trace of Mitty, not to mention one, even if he wanted ten paintings, Pan could get it for him even if he had done everything, but..."
Official Liang is really confused. What on earth does Boss Pan want to say to himself? For a while, his daughter, and for a while, he is Fu Dashuai. Where do you follow?
I thought so in my heart, but I took the conversation in my mouth: "What, is it more than what General Fu looks like?"
Pan Youdu nodded: "Yes, Marshal Fu, I like not only the authentic works of Mitty that my Pan family has treasured for three generations, but also my little brother's daughter."
"What?!" Liang's official couldn't help staring: "Does he want to marry your daughter?"
A bitter smile appeared at the corners of Pan Youdu's mouth: "Exactly."
"Did you promise him? I said you..." The official Liang raised his finger and swayed at Pan Youdu for a long time, with a look of hatred: "I heard that this Marshal Fu is a romantic owner everywhere. Don't you know that Marshal Fu has married Mrs. Sanfang two years after he arrived in Guangzhou? I heard that he had just been hired by the daughter of the Wang family..."
"Who said I promised him?" Seeing that Liang Yuanxia pointed the finger at him, Pan Youdu couldn't laugh or cry. This brother Yuanxia's sharp temper was really terrible.
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(to be continued)