Ziyun muttered without raising his head, "What's going on...... Don't you remember, he rode into my disciple in front of Xizhi Gate that day, and lied to me that he would come to apologize, I believed him, and he even left a fake name...... What's it called, Ni Haochun. I only learned that his name was Yijiang'a, and I reacted...... Doesn't that mean to scold me for being stupid? You say I can swallow this breath?"

She said a lot, and finally pouted and concluded: "Such a person is really a man in vain." ”

Because he had just cried, his voice sounded rather hoarse.

"What else?" Feng Jiwen looked at her.

"What else ......"

"You just made such a fuss, is it really just because of the events of the day?"

It's that simple.

"......" Ziyun was silent for a moment before raising his head with some hesitation.

Meeting Feng Jiwen's gaze, she first pursed her mouth, revealing a complicated look of unspeakable suffering.

"After the **** went back from you, my mother found someone to marry me again. I said I didn't want to, and she wouldn't be too reluctant...... But after she knew my feelings for Liu Gongzi, she refused to care about my opinion...... The day before yesterday, she said that Amma was in charge and found a good family for me. At this, she paused, and her face suddenly became a little angry.

"I didn't ask my opinion, so I asked for the name, and I got it right...... It is said that the eight characters are extremely compatible, and I will find an opportunity to arrange to see each other in two days!"

Feng Jiwen couldn't help but be stunned when she heard this.

She really didn't know that Ziyun had encountered such a thing in the past two days.

After thinking about it, seeing her uneven appearance, he guessed: "This family business you are talking about...... Isn't the other party Yi Jiang?"

"Isn't it!" At the mention of this, Ziyun couldn't help but become more and more angry: "Before, I only knew that it was Yijiang, the son of Yonggui Mansion, but I didn't know what it looked like, until today I met him by chance in front of the restaurant, and I heard others call him by his name, and I knew that he was the most shameless disciple!"

Such a person, let alone married, even if she looks at her more, she feels panicked.

"That's why you're so foolish. Is this because of this?" Feng Jiwen said: "In the end, it is a matter of two families, and it is the parents and elders who are in charge, even if you are not happy, you shouldn't sprinkle all your anger on him-10,000 steps back." Such a fuss will inevitably spread some rumors, which will be unfavorable to you. ”

"I don't know what you're talking about...... I have no intention of being angry with him. Ziyun paused, his tone was inexplicably a little weak, but he still said to Feng Jiwen honestly: "I'm just thinking." It's been a mess today, and it's spread...... I have an excuse for Ama Eniang to dispel the idea of marriage......"

As long as she cries again after she returns home, and complains about his evil deeds that day to Eniang Ama and listens carefully, this family business will be settled.

Feng Jiwen, who heard this, was completely stunned.

Let's just say that this crying is too weird, it turns out that this girl still has this calculation.

"But it is always a fact that he fooled me in front of Xizhi Gate that day, although my actions today are a bit excessive, but he also suffered by himself, and he can't complain about me. Ziyun pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "I have heard that his reputation is not good, and the words that come out of his mouth and mouth can anger people." The rumors are true, and he is a billet if he gets out of the house!"

Feng Jiwen couldn't help but smile and sighed and shook her head.

Where did Yi Jiang'a know Ziyun's thoughts.

He didn't even know that his family was talking about his marriage.

At this time, he was helped into the carriage by He Lin, and he was crying out in pain.

In winter, he wears a lot inside and out, Ziyun is not good at whipping, and there is no strength at all when he pulls it on his body, and he can't even wear a layer of skin that can be scratched, he just does it in front of people, and now he is sitting in the carriage but he can't stop screaming, and Lin is a little unbearable.

"You kid knows a fart, I'm broken!"

"But it's a bad one. As for the pain, it hurts like this......" He Lin sneered.

He has been practicing martial arts all year round, and his body has never been broken, and he doesn't feel that his foot is injured at all.

"You and I will follow you, with rough skin and thick flesh. Yi Jiang'a glanced at him. Then he shouted with the coachman: "Hurry up and take my master to the hospital! Don't delay the injury any longer!"

He Lin glanced at him helplessly, and had to keep silent.

"This Feng'en Fuguo Gong's character, it's really splashy, I think my master I've been in Beijing for all these years, and it's the first time I've been in the hands of a girl's family......" Yi Jiang'a said while pressing his injured foot.

In front of the champion building. The crowd of onlookers has gradually dispersed.

Jin Yiyu and Liu Kaizhi stepped into the lobby of the restaurant together.

"I look at that girl a little familiarly. Jin Yiyu smiled and said softly: "It's like the one we met halfway back from the martial arts arena when we were admitted to the school before...... I also asked why you didn't take the martial arts exam, huh...... Seems to be a sect girl, do you recognize it?"

Liu Kaizhi let out a casual "um".

"This guy is bold. Jin Yiyu smiled and sighed: "It's really a group, and Miss Feng in the past is notoriously brave, no wonder the two of them can come together." ”

When Liu Yanzhi heard this, he turned his head to look at him.

"When did you even notice this?"

Their usual topics never involve Miss Jingzhong's lady.

Jin Yiyu's face was full of openness when he heard this, and he didn't feel uncomfortable, so he didn't answer and asked: "Have you seen Miss Feng's words?"

Liu Qizhi was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then nodded.

"One hand is wild. He commented pertinently.

He had seen it with his own eyes at the poetry meeting that day.

But he is different from Jin Yiyu, who is really obsessed with calligraphy and painting, what he has learned is just that he feels that he needs to learn, and it is just a stepping stone for entering the literary profession in the future, so even if he thinks that Feng Jiwen's handwriting is good, he has not taken it too seriously.

She really practiced Huizong's handwriting to the extreme. Jin Yiyu sighed: "Even if you give me another ten or eight years, you may not be able to catch up." ”

Liu Yanzhi laughed, "It's rare to hear you praise anyone like this." Even if you are a talented Ling sister, I am afraid that you have never received such a special evaluation as a brother. ”

Jin Yiyu smiled and sighed, shook his head and did not speak.

……

A few days later, on the fifteenth day of the lunar month, a snow fell in the city of Beijing.

The snow was not heavy, but it had not stopped since the dawn of the morning until noon, and now I looked around, from the towering walls to the soaring eaves, all covered with a layer of white silver.

Feng Shuzhi came back from the former study. Ah Tuan and Xiao Yezi followed left and right, one holding an umbrella and the other holding a book.

The three masters and servants hurried.

"Can you hear me clearly?" Feng Shuzhi asked as he walked.

Ah Tuan nodded hurriedly, and said with a happy expression: "The slave heard it with his own ears from the old lady. I'm not mistaken!"

"That's almost a month's work......" Feng Shuzhi frowned slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Is it in a hurry?"

This question is difficult for Ah Tuan to answer, so he can only laugh.

Feng Shuzhi: "I'll go to my grandfather's. ”

"They haven't left yet!" Ah Tuan reminded busily.

Feng Shuzhi did not pause.

"Just met him. ”

Ah Tuan let out an "ah" and glanced at Xiao Yezi inexplicably.

The little young master listened to this tone, how could it be like ...... Looking for something wrong?

……

The door of the flower hall is hidden by a door.

A brazier burned in the hall. Grilled warmly.

When Feng Shuzhi came over, a group of people were smiling and eating tea and discussing things, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

He bowed very politely to the people present, but his eyes swept over everyone one by one.

The five or six people present except his grandfather were all strangers he had never met, and only one he remembered clearly.

If you look good, you will always be impressive.

Especially the particularly good-looking one.

Feng Shuzhi looked at the very handsome young man, and the other party turned his head as if he had some feelings, and smiled at him gently, his smile was as warm and natural as the warm sun in March.

Feng Shuzhi didn't laugh. At Feng Yinglian's suggestion, he found a place to sit down and listened to the adults continue to talk.

These people are obviously the elders on the man's side, and what they discussed together was nothing more than a matter of marriage.

Feng Shuzhi listened to it without a match, and he was still in a bad mood.

He didn't know what he was doing.

What if you see him, what if you see him?

The question is, why is he in a bad mood?

He couldn't tell.

The little boy sat there with a depressed face, intently trying to figure out and analyze the root cause of his unhappiness.

He thought about it for a long time, but he didn't come up with a reason.

But in the end, I suddenly remembered what Feng Jiwen said to him before-

"Shu Zhi. You can't be a sister, right?"

Her smile looked a little teasing.

Feng Shuzhi's brows jumped suddenly.

He really thinks he's going to be like that...... Sister is in control.

He really felt that no one could be worthy of his eldest sister.

That's right, his eldest sister, Feng Jiwen, who has a bad record and has done ridiculous things, can go around the moat for a whole circle...... He actually felt that the handsome and talented flag man in front of him was not worthy of her!

Feng Shuzhi, who realized this, suddenly wanted to cry.

He felt that he was not normal.

Normal child. Will it be like him?

……

"The old lady in the flower hall hasn't finished talking yet, and it seems that he and his son are going to stay in the house for lunch. The girl is going to use it in the Tang Courtyard today, right?" Qin Yan came to the second study and asked Feng Jiwen.

"It's fine. Feng Jiwen didn't raise her head and bowed her head.

Qin Yan looked at Feng Jiwen who was immersed in looking through the account books, and sighed with a smile in her heart.

I've never seen anyone who can sit still like this.

Today is a big day for the girl.

The wedding date is set, and it will be the eighteenth day of the first month of the following year.

Some details are being discussed in the flower hall in front of you.

In addition to Xiao Xing, a few girls in the Tang courtyard couldn't stay, and formed a group under the porch outside. Suppressing the discussion in the voice, the interest of Shuxiaocha was the highest.

In the end, it was a happy day, and Qin Yan didn't hold it too closely, and let them go happy.

This kind of thing has to have a jubilant appearance to be like words.

But the girl is good.

After breakfast, she went into the study, and buried herself in the director until now, even when Xiaoxian came to inform her of the wedding date, she just nodded and said, "I know."

It seems that this matter is not more important than the charcoal silver used in the house last month recorded in the account book, which is seven taels or eight taels more than last month......

Looking at Feng Jiwen's focused look, Qin Yan couldn't say anything, so she just said, "The slave asked people to go to the kitchen to inform them and send the food directly to the girl." ”

Feng Jiwen nodded, and withdrew.

Xiao Xing, who was waiting on the side, poured a cup of hot tea for Feng Jiwen.

As soon as I came to the desk and put it down, I heard Feng Jiwen say "huh" softly.

She was looking through the gift slip for delivery.

Uncle Qing will list the places and names that need to be given to her, most of which are up to her to get ideas, and the most important ones need to ask Feng Yinglian separately.

Recently, it has been preparing for the New Year's gift for all parties, Feng Jiwen has been busy with this matter, because some rules are not well understood, in order to prevent mistakes, the day before yesterday, she also deliberately ran to Jingyun Nunnery, and took a whole day's scriptures with the concubine.

But the one she saw now was separated from the same year.

It was written on it that it had to be sent to Wang's mansion.

The name turned out to be the concubine of the prince of Wangfu-

"Which son of the Wang family wants to take a concubine?" she frowned and asked Xiao Xing casually.

"The son of the Wang family, Wang Lijun. ”

"If you take a concubine, you have to send a post to inform you?" Feng Jiwen was quite embarrassed.

hasn't married a wife yet, and it's really rare to take a concubine with such fanfare.

"Which girl?" she asked.

"I haven't heard of this, it's just a concubine in the end, and my background must not be high. When Wang Lijun was mentioned, Xiao Xing's tone was a little unkind, and he didn't even have a good impression of this concubine.

"Grandfather must not have had time to go over and eat this concubine feast. Feng Jiwen smiled and did not comment.

This kind of relative who has no contact with him on weekdays, even if Wang Lijun marries a wife, there is no one to go to the Feng family.

Just give a gift.

"The slave maid heard about it in the front yard today. Xiaoxian didn't know when she came in from outside, thinking that Feng Jiwen would take the opportunity to take a break, as if she was passing the time and talking about what she had heard today.

It is rumored that this concubine is not a woman from a white family, and she is pregnant before she enters the door.

Feng Jiwen was surprised to hear this.

"The concubine is still a concubine, even if she gives birth to her eldest son, she will be raised under the knees of his wife in the future, and it is unknown whether he can grow up alive. Xiao Xing said expressionlessly on the side.

It's not that she's poisonous, it's that what she says is the norm.

In large families, there are few eldest sons.

Unless it's like Yinglian Mansion, where the wife has been childless for many years, there is no other way to continue the incense.

Xiaoxian couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Ordinary people are like this, and it is even more terrible to think about it in the palace, isn't the queen the same as a wife, how different are the concubines from the concubines who let the wife handle it......?"

Royal concubines are also concubines, so it is better to marry an ordinary banner man and be a wife.

Feng Jiwen couldn't help but smile when she heard this, put down the booklet in her hand, twisted her somewhat sore shoulders and arms slightly, and chatted casually along with Xiaoxian's words: "To gain a foothold in the deep palace, it is naturally as difficult as climbing to the sky. In addition to the background, it depends on skill and strategy, in addition, you also need to have a good time and good luck. Not to mention it, when Empress Xiaoxian died, she was jealous and blessed. Later, Nala Niangniang took over the rear position, and she had good luck, but because of her strong temperament——"

"Girl......" Xiaoxian interrupted her suddenly. (To be continued.) )

PS: Spoiler alert, the big wedding is in the last few chapters, soon~

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