But this Mr. Ji Yingmingji, there is really nothing to say about the kung fu of riding and shooting.

Although Feng Jiwen didn't see it with her own eyes, she heard that Mr. Ji completely conquered the little strong head Feng Shuzhi on the first day of class, and she couldn't be convinced.

And the amazing thing is that since he learned to ride and shoot, Feng Shuzhi has also been energetic in reading, no, at the end of this month, in the small exam set by Ding Ziyu, only eight out of ten questions were wrong, and two were answered correctly!

This is an unprecedented miracle in his monthly examination career.

Feng Jiwen was very relieved to hear this, and hurriedly informed Feng Yinglian of the news.

The old man was even more overjoyed, as if he saw the long-lost hope of the Feng family, and praised Ding Ziyu for his good teaching. In the evening, a sumptuous banquet was specially set up to thank him, and Ji Yingming was invited to accompany him, and the three of them had a drink, but Ding Ziyu repeatedly said that he was ashamed, and it was Feng Shuzhi's willingness to study hard to have today's fruits.

I don't know, I think today is the day of Feng Shuzhi's high school champion.

Even Aunt Wu, who has always been timid and afraid of things, and is particularly insecure as soon as she leaves her yard, rarely came back to Tang Courtyard in person to thank Feng Jiwen.

Feng Jiwen didn't know what kind of thank you she wanted to say to herself at first, but after listening to Aunt Wu's words for a long time, she realized that she persuaded Yinglian to invite Feng Shuzhi to ask for a riding and archery master, and buy him a riding and archery master.

Feng Jiwen didn't think there was anything to thank for this, in her eyes, she had this identity, she was Feng Shuzhi's eldest sister, and everything she did was nothing more than what an eldest sister should do.

But seeing that Aunt Wu was more and more moved the more she spoke, as if she had burst into tears, Feng Jiwen couldn't interrupt her, so she just let her cry in the Tang courtyard, and said all the words of gratitude and said that she was happy, so that people sent Aunt Wu, who was already a little delirious, who was crying.

On the side of the front yard, the banquet was over, seeing that the hour was not early, Ding Ziyu drank some more wine, Feng Yinglian wanted to ask the servant to send him back to his residence, but Ding Ziyu refused, and Ji Ying clearly said that he was on the same road as Ding Ziyu, and he could take care of it on the road, Feng Yinglian was relieved and did not insist anymore.

However, just as Ding Ziyu was about to arrive at his residence, he was suddenly attacked by a group of five or six unidentified young people with sticks in a dark alley.

The other party didn't say a word of greeting, and rushed up and smashed the solid wooden stick with the thickness of his arm on the two of them!

Ding Ziyu was hit on the shoulder with a stick, and most of the wine woke up from the pain, and he asked who the other party was and what grievances he had with him.

And where will the other party answer him, his subordinates are merciless, as if they want to take someone's life!

Fortunately, Ji Yingming didn't drink too much, and most of his martial arts were not practiced in vain, although he was beaten a few sticks at first because he was defenseless, he saw the right time to grab a stick, and soon took the initiative with the advantage of his martial arts background.

But seeing that Ding Ziyu was injured, and worried that the gang would attack again, Ji Yingming weighed it, so he let Ding Ziyu go to his house to borrow it for one night.

The next morning, after Ying Lian went to court, he learned that Ding Ziyu did not come to class because of injury, so he asked Ji Ying in detail about what happened to Ding Ziyu last night.

"That group must have come for Mr. Ding, and they stayed near his residence, as if they had a plan. Ji Yingming said: "But the light in the alley was too dark at that time, and it was impossible to determine the other party's description. ”

Feng Yinglian frowned and said, "But as far as I know, Mr. Ding is usually cautious and cautious, how could he offend such people?"

"I also asked Mr. Ding last night, but he kept shaking his head and said that he couldn't remember who he had offended. ”

"But if this matter is not resolved, I am afraid that there will be hidden dangers in the future...... Mr. Ding can't always go home and go back and forth to teach after his injury has healed, but I am afraid that it will be difficult for people to rest assured. Feng Yinglian said.

Ji Yingming sighed and said, "But Mr. Ding's parents died early, and there is no background in the family, if this matter is to be properly resolved, I am afraid that Lord Lao Yinglian will have to worry a lot about him." ”

"This is natural, since Mr. Ding is teaching in my house, I, Feng, want to ensure his safety. ”

Having said that, there is no clue, even if Yinglian wants to help, he has no way to start.

At lunchtime, Feng Jiwen heard him talk about it, and there were not many surprises.

In fact, she learned the news a little earlier than Feng Yinglian.

Seeing that Feng Yinglian was bothered about this, Feng Jiwen thought for a while, and said: "If you want to talk about a way, I have thought of one, but it is a little risky. ”

As soon as she heard that her granddaughter had a way, Feng Yinglian hurriedly asked her to talk about it.

"Listening to Mr. Ji's description, the other party was menacing, as if he had a deep enmity with Mr. Ding, and finally had to withdraw when he saw that he was invincible...... But they didn't leave any clues, so I think if they get a chance, they will attack Mr. Ding again. ”

"Isn't that what you're afraid of?"

"Grandfather, what's there to be afraid of? If they don't come out again, it will be terrible to let Mr. Ding suffer a loss in vain. ”

Although Feng Yinglian has never handled any cases, he is also a person who eats official food in the end, and when he heard Feng Jiwen say this, where is there any reason that he doesn't understand, he immediately frowned and thought about it.

"So the more at this time, the more we can't let Mr. Ding hide—" Feng Jiwen continued: "Mr. Ding is injured now and needs to suspend teaching, so let him rest at home for a while." ”

Just secretly let people protect his safety, and wait for those people to fall into the net.

Feng Yinglian felt that this method was feasible, but he still asked people to consult Ding Ziyu's opinion first.

Although Ding Ziyu is a literati, he is used to tolerating on weekdays, but he is not willing to suffer this loss, plus if this matter is not resolved, it will leave trouble, and now that Yinglian is helping behind his back, there is nothing to fear, and he immediately moved back from Ji Yingming's house.

I just waited for three days in a row, but there was no movement, which made Mr. Ding a little disappointed......

Feng Yinglian told him not to rush, and that he should just recuperate at home.

Mr. Ding agreed, but he was just worried about Feng Shuzhi's course, for fear that the student who had finally helped him up would fall down again, so he would still write some words that matched Feng Shuzhi's course every day and send them to Feng Shuzhi for Feng Shuzhi to practice accordingly.

As for poems and the like, they can only be made up after the injury has healed.

So recently, Feng Shuzhi's course was full of riding and shooting, which made Ji Yingming, who couldn't stay idle, teach him happily, and it is said that Feng Shuzhi also studied very hard and made great progress.

Feng Jiwen went to see it this afternoon, and saw from a distance that the arrow shot by Feng Shuzhi could be inserted into the edge of the target, it was indeed ...... I've improved a lot - I haven't shot empty targets anymore.

After leaving from the open area in the back garden where Feng Shuzhi practiced archery, Feng Jiwen did not rush back to Tang Courtyard, but took Xiaoxian for a walk in the garden.

The weather is getting colder, but the afternoon sun is very warm.

Feng Jiwen sighed comfortably.

With a healthy body, a family without strife, and a leisurely time without worrying about food and clothing, the life she dreamed of was realized in the Qing Dynasty hundreds of years ago.

It's just that every time I come back to the garden for a walk, I always feel like someone is following me?

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PS: Thank you for the reward of [user unnamed]~ I ate dumplings early on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year:-D