Feng Jiwen was a little surprised. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

She didn't know this, and Xiaoxian hadn't told her about it - it should have been when the old lady of the Feng family passed away, and Xiaoxian hadn't been able to enter the mansion to serve.

"It's just that you were still young at that time, and you didn't like cats and dogs when you were young, so your grandmother told the people in the yard to take care of Jinghuai, and it was not allowed to run around the house, for fear of shocking you. Feng Yinglian said with a smile: "So it's normal that you don't remember when it was sent away." ”

Feng Jiwen breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably.

That's fine.

"It's just that after all these years, you have grown up and liked cats. ”

Feng Jiwen suppressed the strange feelings in her heart, only smiled and did not speak.

Feng Yinglian seemed to be a little sad because he had just mentioned his late wife.

Although he was still smiling and loving, his eyes were extremely distant, and he didn't say anything else.

When Feng Jiwen saw it, she couldn't help but think of some things she occasionally heard from Qin Yan about her deceased grandmother, as well as the past between her grandfather and grandmother - it is said that when her grandmother was alive, she and her grandfather were models of husband and wife in Beijing, and her grandmother had never quarreled with her grandfather in her life.

After giving birth to her only son, that is, her Amma, her grandmother was unable to conceive a child after that due to improper physical care, but at the insistence of her grandfather, the concubines raised in the mansion also had no chance to spread the branches for the Feng family.

The only son was born to his wife.

Feng Jiwen was a little emotional when she thought of this, but she didn't want to see her grandfather thinking alone, so she changed the topic and asked, "Was the relationship between grandmother and the concubine very close during her lifetime?"

She was a little curious, what kind of person can really be friends with the concubine's cold personality.

Feng Yinglian nodded.

"Your grandmother and the concubine are friends with handkerchiefs. ”

"Was the concubine originally from the capital?" Feng Jiwen asked.

Although she has known the concubine for a long time, the concubine never seems to be willing to mention the past, she saw that the concubine has never been in contact with anyone, she wanted to ask her if she had relatives alive, but secondly, she was afraid of poking her sadness, so she did not dare to ask her face-to-face.

"Hmm. Feng Yinglian said: "Concubine Guo was originally the daughter of the Qing Zheng Dao of Dali Temple during the reign of the first emperor, but the family members are scarce, and now there is no one alive except for some side branches." ”

Feng Jiwen listened to it both expectedly and a little sighed.

"The concubine is also a poor person. Feng Yinglian also sighed: "When the concubine entered the palace, the emperor was already in his twilight years, and under the emperor's favor, he also suffered a lot of jealousy. ”

Imperial favor?

Feng Jiwen was a little surprised.

"The concubine is also a draft girl in the palace?"

"It's not clear. Feng Yinglian shook his head and said: "Even your grandmother doesn't seem to know when she entered the palace, or she met at a chance palace banquet, and your grandmother recognized Concubine Guo, only to know that she was named a noblewoman——"

He still remembered the shocked expression of Madame when she saw Concubine Guo in the palace that day, the two of them didn't know what to say in private, Madame had been in a state of mind since she returned home, he asked for a long time, and she told him a few words.

It's just that the concubine is a handkerchief when she was in the boudoir, and the two haven't seen each other for a while, but I didn't expect that when I saw it now, my friend suddenly became a concubine in the palace.

Feng Jiwen was also stunned when she heard it.

What do you mean by not knowing when you entered the palace?

"Royal ...... There are also some unspeakable things. Feng Yinglian still smiled and said, "There are many concubines in the palace, and it is not surprising that they have never entered the palace through a regular draft. ”

Feng Jiwen nodded.

That's just as well.

"Does grandfather know what the original name of the concubine was?" she asked curiously.

She still doesn't know the full name of the concubine.

"It seems to be called soft. ”

Condition...... Rourou?

Feng Jiwen choked when she heard it.

This name compares to the real situation of the concubine...... It's a completely different capital.

Soft and soft - the wrong name series.

"I heard your grandmother privately call Concubine Guo 'Qingzheng'. Feng Yinglian Hao Ran smiled and said, "I think it's my name." ”

It stands to reason that he, a minister of the imperial court, should not say this, because he is more or less offended.

But if the granddaughter wants to hear it, it doesn't hurt to talk about it.

But he still smiled and confessed: "These are not the words I should say, you don't want to learn from others and trap your grandfather and me in a disrespectful place-"

Feng Jiwen nodded knowingly, but her eyes were full of thought.

Green contention.

Qingzheng ......

She always felt as if she had heard it somewhere.

But the impression was too thin and vague, and she couldn't remember when and where she heard it talk about it.

But subconsciously, I feel that this is a detail that cannot be ignored...... It's better to remember.

She pondered for a moment, searching her memory.

It seems to be ......

Feng Jiwen just thought of a faint clue, and was about to follow this line to think deeply, but suddenly heard the footsteps of a subordinate hurriedly come to the house.

The person who came was the housekeeper Qingbo.

"Old lady...... Something is wrong!" Qingbo said hurriedly as soon as he came in and didn't have time to salute.

Feng Yinglian and Feng Jiwen immediately turned pale when they heard this.

Qingbo has never been a person who likes to exaggerate.

Since he said it was a big deal, it must have been a big deal......

"What's wrong?" Feng Yinglian hurriedly asked.

"Something happened to the Tuanhe Palace......" Qing Bo's forehead was full of cold sweat, and his tone was tense: "The holy driver was assassinated by an assassin in the palace, and my uncle led the assassin away to escort him, and now his whereabouts are unknown, and even the second master of the He family is seriously injured!"

"What!" Feng Yinglian, who had always been calm, changed his face when he heard this, and his eyes widened.

In broad daylight, someone dared to assassinate the emperor!

"When did it happen!?" Feng Jiwen suddenly stood up and asked with a close stare at Qingbo.

Xu was aware of the sudden change in the atmosphere, Jing Xue, who was originally lying on Feng Yinglian's lap, jumped down and jumped to the corner of Feng Jiwen's skirt, "Meow-" and looked up at the master with a nervous face.

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ps: This is today's update, I rushed back from Nanjing today, and I arrived at home at eight o'clock in the evening, I don't want to lose my trust to everyone, and I started to code words after feeding the dog~

I saw a book friend say that I don't need two more today.,You can save it.,So as not to break the change later.,And for my full attendance.,So moved/(tot)/,But what I promised to everyone yesterday.,Or try to code.,It's not important to be full attendance.,Everyone's understanding is the most precious.,Thank you really.,What's it?。

Try to make up the code before twelve o'clock, but I'm not sure if it will be after twelve o'clock, so it is recommended that you can watch it tomorrow morning~ (to be continued.) )