Feng Jiwen glanced back, and as many times before, she didn't find anything unusual.

Could it be that this garden is 'unclean'?

The former atheist, after his own personal experience of crossing, has long since collapsed and reorganized.

Thinking of this, Feng Jiwen suddenly didn't have the intention to continue walking, and immediately led Xiaoxian back to Tang Courtyard.

After Feng Jiwen left, a gray-blue thin figure walked out from behind the dense camellia bushes, looking at the direction she was leaving, with both bitterness and joy in her eyes.

"Girl, just now Mrs. Feng sent someone to send you the new clothes and shoes you made last time, the slave looks good, do you want to take a look?" As soon as Feng Jiwen returned to the courtyard, Xiaocha stepped forward and said with a smile.

Liking new clothes is not only the power of little girls, but the common problem of most women, Feng Jiwen is no exception, plus these days she wears mostly clothes with bright colors and styles, which do not match her strict personality.

When I entered the room, I took a look, and I liked it even more.

It is said that her clothes and shoes have always been sewn by Mrs. Feng or Mrs. Liu herself, not only exquisite craftsmanship, but also unusual attention to the style embroidery, only because the two of them were busy making cotton shoes this year, they were a little late in the time of completion.

But the quality of the clothes is not slacking off at all.

Feng Jiwen tried it on, because the style of the flag dress tends to be loose, so it fits well, and she does not reveal the figure that has lost a lot of weight since she made clothes half a month ago.

But when I looked in the mirror, the face was no longer fatter and fatter than before, and the double chin disappeared at some point.

While the body became lighter, the body and mind were also happy, Feng Jiwen, who was in a good mood, went to the study to open a new piece of paper, held a pen and wrote a poem about Li Bai's wine, put down the pen in one go, picked it up and took a closer look in front of it, nodded with narcissism, and secretly praised herself for her thin gold body and good situation.

She was concentrating on practicing her words, full of devotion, and when Xiaoxian came in to palm the lamp, she realized that the sky was almost dark.

"Is Grandma going home?" Feng Jiwen asked, finishing the final stroke.

"Not yet, but dinner in the kitchen is ready, and when the old lady returns, it will be ready for dinner. Xiaoxian replied.

"Why did you come back so late today......" Feng Jiwen began to put away the pen and paper, and said casually.

At this time in the past, Ying Lian should have returned home from the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

If you don't come back for dinner, you'll probably ask your entourage to come back and say something.

Feng Jiwen was thinking about whether to send someone to the Internal Affairs Office to inquire if there was something temporary, but she saw Xiao Xing walk in from the outer master's room, saying that Yinglian was back, and asked her to go to the dining room to eat together.

Feng Jiwen was relieved at this time, cleaned up a little, cleaned her hands with soaphorn pancreas, and went to the dining room.

In the dining room, Ying Lian had already changed out of his court clothes, wearing a wide dark purple cardigan silk robe, and when he saw Feng Jiwen coming in, he waved his hand to let the maid start serving the food.

The weather is getting colder, and it is easy to get cold when the dishes are served too early.

After Feng Jiwen saluted him, as soon as she sat down, she noticed that the old man's face was not quite right.

She was just about to ask, but Feng Yinglian took the initiative to open her mouth and said to her: "The person who attacked Mr. Ding that night really went again this afternoon - was caught by our people on the spot, five or six people were all small minions in the market, and they couldn't stand the fright, and as soon as they heard that they were going to be sent to see the official, they immediately confessed the person who instigated them behind the scenes." ”

Speaking of this, he sighed helplessly, looked at Feng Jiwen and asked, "But guess who?"

Who does she know?

Feng Jiwen went through the few people she had come into contact with in her mind these days, and finally shook her head slightly.

She really couldn't think of anyone she knew who would have a grudge against Mr. Ding.

"It's the eldest son of your cousin's family, Li Jun. ”

Feng Jiwen was slightly taken aback.

Her impression of Wang Lijun is quite deep in the end, after all, her personality and temperament are really distinct.

But does he have any holiday with Ding Ziyu?

Feng Jiwen felt strange, and after asking Feng Yinglian, she realized that it was because of the previous embarrassment in front of her house - Ding Ziyu suffered a loss, but Wang Lijun felt that he was punished by his father because of this, and he was very indignant in his heart.

I plan to let someone else come forward and teach him a hard lesson to get angry.

The unreasonable character of "......" made Feng Jiwen deeply impressed again.

"Then what happened?" involved Wang Lijun, I'm afraid that things won't be so easy to handle.

"Your cousin Wang Shiying learned about this, so he naturally taught him a lesson. But in the end, it was his own child, and he was inevitably short-sighted, and he was afraid that this matter would really be troubled by the official office, and it would damage his official reputation, so he waited outside the internal affairs office early, apologized to me, and asked me to persuade Mr. Ding to settle the matter. ”

When Feng Yinglian said this, he sighed helplessly, shook his head and said: "But it is Mr. Ding who is aggrieved in this matter, and I can't make the decision to end it, so I bluntly told him that I couldn't help, and asked him to go directly to Mr. Ding——"

Feng Jiwen nodded after hearing this.

"Grandfather did the most appropriate thing to do. ”

It's just that Ding Ziyu is a scholar in the end, and it is impossible to insist on 'offending' the Wang family, and I am afraid that this matter will only be a big thing.

"During the reign of the Holy Ancestor, the Wang family also had an emperor, and there were three officials in the clan who were up to the third or fourth grade, but now they are declining more and more. Feng Yinglian sighed with emotion.

In addition to Wang Lijun, Wang Shiying's knees also have many sons, although not all of them are as troublesome as Wang Lijun, but there is no one who picks on the top.

In the end, it was someone else's business, and the grandparents didn't discuss it too much.

The hot meal was passed to the table, and Feng Yinglian smiled and sandwiched a piece of roast duck meat with charred skin and tender skin into Feng Jiwen's bowl.

After the meal, Feng Jiwen accompanied Feng Yinglian to chat about some household affairs and accounts in the house, because she was quite competitive, Feng Yinglian had tried to let Uncle Qing start to gradually hand over a small part of the middle feed in the house to Feng Jiwen's hands, so that she could practice her hands.

On the way back to Tang Courtyard, Feng Jiwen thought about a few things that needed special attention from Feng Yinglian, and when she returned to the room, she asked Xiaoxian to take the account book that Uncle Qing sent yesterday and look at it.

Xiao Xian tried the blue and white teapot on the table, and felt that it was a little cold, so he told Xiao Cha to make a hot pot, and he took Xiao Yu to the ear room to prepare for Feng Jiwen's washing.

When Xiaocha came back, Feng Jiwen was taking a pen and carefully writing down the incomprehensible places in the account book on another booklet, with a focused and serious expression.

Xiaocha poured a cup of hot tea for her and stood on one side.

After Feng Jiwen finished copying, she stretched out her somewhat stiff arm, and swept away, but saw Xiaocha still standing next to her.

Generally speaking, if the second-class maid is not summoned by the master, she is mostly outside the world, rather than the same maid, and can be served by her at any time.

Xiaocha has been in Tangyuan for so long, and he must have been familiar with these rules for a long time.

It was Feng Jiwen who looked at her expression and asked tentatively, "But do you have anything to say to me?"

Xiaocha, who is not good at disguise, nodded.

"Yes, it's the slave's mother, and I want the slave to bring a few words to the girl......" she whispered.

Feng Jiwen was stunned.

She understands the truth, but who is Xiaocha's mother?

What do you want Xiaocha to pass on to her?

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PS: I'm so happy today, as soon as I came up, I saw a page full of rewards, Xiao Yi's two pieces of chocolate, and a little confused peach blossom fan + rose + chocolate + five evaluation votes! (Although Xiao Fei, who is a single dog for 10,000 years, doesn't think there's anything to celebrate.)