165 A little lady who is equal to her husband

Her family background and talent are all superior, when and where in this capital was she not held high, how could she have been so indifferently ignored?

She secretly gritted her teeth and struggled to suppress her feelings.

Then he said in a calm tone: "It is rumored that Mrs. He learned the rules and etiquette from the concubine in Jingyun Nunnery, is it possible that the concubine has not even taught Mrs. He how to listen to people?"

Hearing this, Feng Jiwen turned her face sideways and looked at Jin Rongyue.

Seeing her look, I couldn't help but feel a little funny.

Is this infuriating?

This glass-hearted little girl's ability to bear it really needs to be improved.

"I'm listening. She said, "Just because I didn't speak doesn't mean I didn't listen." ”

"You ......" Jin Rongyue was choked by her words, and the expression on her face was not wonderful.

Feng Jiwen turned her head faintly, picked up the tea cup and continued to eat tea.

These days, I don't know any tricks to anger people, and I'm embarrassed to come out and walk around.

The anger in Jin Rongyue's heart couldn't be calmed down for a long time.

But she also knew that if she said more at this time, she would only make herself more and more unable to get off the stage.

But the more she thought about it, the more angry she became.

What kind of thing is she Feng Jiwen?

Mr. Yuan Mei admires her very much, even more than her disciple, Princess Hejing and Mrs. Fu Heng also defend her in every way, and now even Yuanzhi in Jingren Palace treats her so respectfully and flatteringly, what is she relying on?

From her appearance to her family background, and then to her talent, which one is not better than her Feng Jiwen?

Why can she effortlessly get what she can't get?

She didn't even understand when she had put herself in the same position as Feng Jiwen, and unconsciously compared herself with her everywhere!

She felt both unfair and angry with herself.

Time. The nails of the fingers were so deep in the flesh that they almost punctured the palms.

……

"Erchen just heard from Yuanjian that Yue'er's cousin also came. Why didn't you see her?"

In the ear hall, Yongying looked at a brightly colored red coral placed on the mahogany bar. He asked nonchalantly.

Concubine Jia glanced at him and said with a smile: "I summoned a wife into the palace, and Yue'er is sitting with her in the inner hall at this time—why do I see that you are here today, it doesn't look like you are here with me?"

"E-niang, where is this? Yong Ying turned around and came back from the side, sat down on the square stool covered with embroidered bamboo leaf tassels under Concubine Jia, and grinned: "E-niang, this is blaming the sons for being busy with the errands arranged by their father, haven't you come to Jingren Palace these days?"

"E-niang wishes you could be busy with your own business, so that I can save my worries. Concubine Jia didn't talk too much with her son, and said directly: "About the conquest of Burma." I can see that your father has made up his mind. Don't overexpress your opinions, these things are up to your uncle to do—you just need to do a little more practical work in front of your father before the will is made, and then you can ask Ying to lead the battle, and he can rest assured that this matter will be in your hands. ”

Yong Ying showed a bitter look when he heard this, "E-Niang, do you really plan to let me go to war?" There is Cheng Yuan Agui in Yunnan, and Fu Heng in Beijing, so it won't be my turn to do this errand, right? If I take the initiative to ask Ying at this time. I can't guarantee that my father won't think I'm an eyesore. ”

"You really don't understand your father's mind at all. Concubine Jia sighed helplessly and taught: "Our Qing Dynasty led the troops to fight, and at least nine of the ten were led by the prince, and your father and the emperor's heirs were thin. He doesn't want the princes to put their lives at risk, but if you take the initiative to ask for help, it's a different matter! You become a nominal general. You don't have to go to the battlefield in person, what are you afraid of? Besides, it doesn't matter if you succeed or not. At least let him feel that you have the heart to devote yourself to the government and politics, and have the mind to share his worries and solve problems - it is better than you studying those poems, calligraphy and paintings every day a hundred times more useful. ”

Yong Ying had a headache when he heard this. But he had no choice but to come down.

He was happy to make him emperor, but he didn't want to get involved in these troublesome things.

Concubine Jia looked at his expression and couldn't help but secretly shake her head in her heart.

Yongying is not a person who is good at scheming in his bones, and he likes to enjoy comfort, acts uninhibitedly, and is very picky, which is not the material for big things, which Concubine Jia knows very well.

But Lao Ba's temperament is too warm, and he has never been close to her, and he is soft-hearted and has no intention of doing things, plus he suffers from foot diseases, and he can't support the wall.

So she didn't have a choice.

But all the situation in front of her was in her favor, and she would not give up anything.

The son is useless, but he is still a prince with sound limbs, and if she worries more about planning, there will be nothing wrong with her.

"There's another thing I need to tell you. Concubine Jia looked at Yong Ying and said with a smile: "Taking advantage of this draft, your father and I plan to point out Miss Fucha Jiafu in Fu Heng's Mansion to you as a concubine." ”

"Fucha Jiafu?"

"That's right. Concubine Jia said: "Looking at the entire court, there is no higher door than Fu Heng's Mansion now-Fu Heng is favored by your father, and the four sons in his family will all be pillars of the court in the future." This family business will help you a lot, both now and in the future. ”

I always know this.

But he seemed hesitant.

But he only hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yiqiē obeys the arrangement of my father and my mother." ”

If there is one more big tree like Fu Hengfu behind him, it will be a big help for him.

Seeing this, Concubine Jia smiled slightly.

Very good, it seems that he is not too confused yet.

At least you can tell what to choose.

……

Feng Jiwen and Jin Rongyue were left for lunch in Jingren Palace.

The dishes are exquisite and delicious, but Feng Jiwen doesn't eat much.

No matter how well Concubine Jia treated her, she never fainted, she was very clear about her identity and situation, and in this deep palace, she didn't dare to take it lightly for a moment, let alone make any rudeness.

In the words of the concubine: eating out is not meant to fill your stomach.

Concubine Jia looked at her cautious etiquette in her eyes, and a trace of incomprehension flashed in her heart.

This is not the first time she has summoned Feng Jiwen to the palace. The attitude is friendly every time, and there is no shelf. It stands to reason that if it is replaced by an ordinary person. Even if he didn't dare to overstep it, he shouldn't still be this restrained and cautious look—

How could it be as if no matter what she tried, it didn't work?

Was it because she wasn't thinking about the idea, or was there something else?

Concubine Jia narrowed her phoenix eyes, and her eyes turned thoughtfully.

After eating this meal, Jin Rongyue's mood was even worse.

She had already seen that the reason why Yuanzhi treated Feng Jiwen so respectfully was indeed because of her aunt Jia Guifei's permission.

At the dinner table, Concubine Jia treated Feng Jiwen closer than her.

It even turned out that Feng Jiwen did not take the initiative to ask to see her when she entered the palace today, but was summoned by Concubine Jia - thinking that her previous ridicule was completely inconsistent with the facts. Although no one said anything, her heart was as arrogant as hers, and she still felt that her face was dull.

Thinking of Feng Jiwen's disdainful appearance at that time, Jin Rongyue sneered heavily in her heart.

She deliberately pretended to be deaf and dumb at that time, and she didn't defend herself, just to wait to see her jokes, right?

Entering the palace today, not only did she not see the person she wanted to see, but she also inexplicably added a stomach, it can be said that everything is not going well, and the source of all this is because she met Feng Jiwen!

This kind of person is as disgusting as a fly.

After lunch. Concubine Jia stayed and the two talked for more than half an hour.

After eating a cup of tea, it was estimated that the transition was almost over, so Feng Jiwen excused herself, saying that there were still some things at home.

Concubine Jia had no reason to stop her from leaving. only instructed her to come to Jingren Palace to sit when she was free.

Feng Jiwen naturally agreed on the surface.

Jin Rongyue also took advantage of the situation to leave.

She was so upset that she didn't want to stay longer.

Concubine Jia ordered the hairpin to send the two out of Jingren Palace.

As soon as she came out of Jingren Palace, Jin Rongyue pursed her thin lips. His face was as cold as ice.

Feng Jiwen walked in front of her, with Xiaoxing Xiaoxian and the two maids, as calm as when she came.

Jin Rongyue looked at her back, and there was a look of indignation in her eyes.

If it weren't for the fact that her self-control was better than that of ordinary women. I'm afraid that at this moment, I will be like Zhang Jiajiyu and others, and rush up to confront Feng Jiwen.

She knew it would only make her look ridiculous. Therefore, he tried his best to restrain it.

"Girl, what's wrong with you today?" Seeing that her face had been wrong, the maid Abi asked softly.

She had been guarding outside the temple, and she did not know what was going on.

"Don't ask. Jin Rongyue coldly spat out four words.

After being stunned for a moment, Abi lowered her head and said "yes".

At this time, at the corner of the corridor in front of them, there was a faint sound of footsteps.

Feng Jiwen kept in mind the concubine's explanation, and when she encountered such a situation in the palace, she didn't care who the person was and gave way.

She hurriedly took the two maids to the side.

Seeing this, Jin Rongyue in the rear also retreated a few steps and stood still.

In an instant, a group of figures appeared from the corner in my sight.

The two rows of eunuchs on the left and right hurriedly walked in front to open the way.

He was followed by a neat guard with a scabbard hanging from his waist.

This posture is not at all like that ordinary concubines can have.

Feng Jiwen faintly realized something, and when she looked at it, she saw a bright yellow dragon chariot, on which the middle-aged man sitting was not wearing a dragon robe, but a silver-gray round-necked brocade with sleeves and a jade belt around his waist, but his majestic temperament could not be confused.

This is Qianlong, right?

Feng Jiwen couldn't help but be stunned for a moment without any preparation, and then hurriedly lowered her head and bowed.

The holy car did not stop at any time because of their appearance, and the group passed by in a vast way.

It wasn't until they couldn't hear the footsteps anymore that they dared to raise their heads.

Xiao Xian's face was full of surprise, as if he couldn't react to the fact that he actually saw the current saint.

For another moment, I couldn't help but feel the urge to have red eyes.

She is just an orphan who lost her father and mother since she was a child, and her status is humble, how can He De be lucky enough to see Long Yan......

Feng Jiwen glanced at her and couldn't help but want to laugh.

But the ancients' reverence for the Son of Heaven in their bones is not completely incomprehensible to her.

Especially at this time, it was the prosperous era of Qianlong, and the people all regarded this emperor as a god-like existence to worship.

Even when I woke up, I couldn't come back to my senses for a long time.

Although he was not as close as a little fairy, he couldn't help but be surprised: "The Holy Lord should be almost sixty this year, right?" But the spirit looks like he is only forty-five or sixteen years old at most......

This is in no way intended to be flattering.

Feng Jiwen nodded and said with a smile: "Yes." ”

Otherwise, he couldn't wait until he was in his eighties to give up the throne, and he was called the longest-lived emperor in history.

This shows how important it is to have a strong body.

Feng Jiwen came to a very down-to-earth conclusion, and the two maids were still immersed in the great joy of seeing Long Yan up close, until they saw Jin Rongyue passing by with the two maids, and the two maids all looked like they were normal, and they were like dirt buns entering the city......

Xiao Xing Xiaoxian immediately restrained his fluctuating expression.

But it was still exchanged for Jin Rongyue's disdainful sneer.

Xiaoxian's face immediately turned red.

When Jin Rongyue walked a little farther, Fu Cai lowered his head and said, "The slave is embarrassed for his wife." ”

Xiao Xing also had no words to reflect.

Feng Jiwen didn't feel the sky.

finally let Miss Jin Er find a trace of inexplicable superiority, and let others go.

She thought the two of them were very good.

If you go through more things in the future, you can be even better.

She was about to say something when she heard the sound of hurried footsteps approaching behind her.

It was a little eunuch who came hurrying in.

Feng Jiwen and the others thought he was going to do some urgent errand, but unexpectedly-

"...... with Mrs.," he called out a little heavily, perhaps in a hurry.

"Who is this father-in-law?" asked Xiao Xing, looking at him.

It doesn't seem to be a eunuch in Jingren Palace.

"The slave is the little Guizi who is waiting in front of the emperor!" he saluted, raised his head and saw a very pleasing face, only thirteen or fourteen years old, grinning: "It was the eldest brother who asked me to come to inform Mrs. He, and let Mrs. He wait for him outside the palace for a while, and he will be worth it!"

And big brother?

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

It turned out that the guard who had just accompanied him, Zhonghe Shen, was also there, and he even saw her.

She didn't even notice.

But not long after this person served as the imperial guard, he actually subdued the little eunuchs who served in front of the emperor.

She smiled and said, "You reply to him and say that I am waiting for him outside the palace gate, the hour is still early, so that he doesn't have to worry, he will leave the palace after everything is done, don't miss anything." ”

Xiao Guizi responded with a smile, and secretly said that this lady is really good-natured, and gave her hand away, and then turned around and went back.

Feng Jiwen didn't expect to wait outside the palace gate, and she waited for an hour before she saw He Shen come out.

What I said an hour ago is worth it?

She said that she asked him not to worry, and he really wasn't in a hurry at all......

The sun is setting!

In the carriage, Feng Jiwen rubbed her little belly, which was extremely deflated because she didn't eat enough at noon.

"Uncle is out. Xiao Xing, who was guarding outside the carriage, said suddenly.

It's calculated!

Feng Jiwen opened the carriage curtain. (To be continued.) )

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