At the end of September, three heavy rains fell in succession in Beijing, and the originally hot and boring weather was unconsciously infected with the meaning of autumn coolness. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The Lin'an turmoil has gradually subsided, Cao He was captured by Li Susheng in Tianfeng City, hundreds of thousands of rebellious troops surrendered, died, together with Cao Ji, the rebel army was all beheaded, and the remaining troops were scattered and filled into the army to serve.

When the chaotic party was cleared, the Cao clan and the whole clan were all spared, all of them died by the emperor's order, and all the affiliated relatives were assigned to the Mobei wasteland.

Qiu Pengcheng was imprisoned in prison, but after all, he did not escape death, but before he died, he left a message, saying that he had left a secret ledger, on which all the people involved in the corruption were clearly recorded.

Emperor Yongzhen was furious and ordered Feng Qizhou to go to the southern capital in person to carry out disaster relief and thoroughly investigate the corruption of the Canghe flood.

After Feng Qizhou left Beijing, Feng Qiao stayed in the mansion and rarely went out, until Liao Yihuan pulled Guo Lingsi to the door, and Feng Qiao had to be pulled out of the mansion by Liao Yihuan almost half-dragged and half-dragged.

In the Liuxiang Pavilion, Feng Qiao held his chin to the side, looking sad and didn't know what he was thinking.

Liao Yihuan stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her eyes, seeing that she didn't react, he couldn't help but reach out and rub a handful of oil on her pink face: "Hey, I'm back to my senses!"

Feng Qiao glanced at her sideways and didn't speak.

Guo Lingsi on the side was also worried, and there was a little sadness on her beautiful face.

Liao Yihuan was suddenly unhappy.

"I said what the hell is going on with the two of you, one by one like a little cabbage beaten by frost, wilting, what are you doing with a sad face?"

Guo Lingsi smiled a little reluctantly: "It's nothing, it's just that the weather is getting colder, and I always feel a little lazy." ”

Liao Yihuan pursed her lips, then turned her head to look at Feng Qiao and said, "Sisi is not feeling well, what about you, I don't look at you like anything bad, could it be that you are worried about the Feng family?"

Feng Qiao was stunned and looked at Liao Yihuan puzzled.

Liao Yihuan's eyes suddenly widened exaggeratedly: "Qiao'er, don't you tell me that you don't know yet, your uncle Feng Shou was guilty of dereliction of duty, and he drank with someone while on duty and handled the wrong case, and was removed from the official position of Dali Temple, and demoted to the pastoral order of Taifu Temple." ”

Feng Qiao was slightly stunned when he heard this.

Pastoral orders?

That's the lowest official position in Taifu Temple, and if it's good, it still retains its rank, but if it's not good, it's just a horse feeding business.

Feng Keshou Even if he really drank and made a mistake, he wouldn't be swept off the official skin on his body, right?

What's more, although Feng Shoushou is not smart, he cares very much about his official career, no matter in the Feng Mansion in the previous life, the Liu family and Feng Yan can toss around, but he never allows them to show a little bit outside, let alone cause trouble.

How could such a cautious person be so careless in drinking in office, and he was caught and convicted of dereliction of duty?

Guo Lingsi saw that Feng Qiao really didn't seem to know at all, and he was also a little surprised: "Didn't the people from the Feng Mansion send you the news?"

"When the news of Lord Feng being transferred to Taifu Temple spread, I heard that Old Madam Feng was so angry that she vomited blood, and she couldn't afford to be sick. ”

"Your uncle was drunk with people a few days ago because of alcoholism, and even your eldest brother was beaten when he went to help, and he was still carried back, I thought that Feng Fu would send a message to Second Uncle Feng and ask him to help them. ”

Feng Qiao frowned and looked at Ji Jiu.

If so many things really happened to the Feng family, how could they not come to their father for help, even if Feng Qizhou was not in the capital, and Mrs. Feng was seriously ill, it stands to reason that the Feng Mansion would definitely send someone over to spread the news and let her go back to serve the sick.

He Jiu was cooking tea on the side.

On the small copper stove, the water in the pot was already boiling, she held the cup with a bamboo clip, and while cleaning the cup noodles with the first cup of tea, she said softly and respectfully: "The second master said that the young lady doesn't have to pay attention to the affairs in the house." ”

Feng Qizhou also said before leaving, if someone from the Feng Mansion came, let them block it directly, and there was no need to tell Feng Qiao.

Feng Qiao was only slightly stunned when he heard this, and instantly understood the meaning of Ji Jiu's words.

Feng Keshou over there, is it his father's hand?

Liao Yihuan didn't think about it so much, and when she heard Ji Jiu's words, she just said with envy on her face: "Qiao'er, your father is really good to you, but to be honest, I always feel that your grandmother and aunt are not good people, since Lord Feng has moved out with you, you don't care about the affairs over there, everything is supported by Lord Feng for you." ”

Guo Lingsi also said softly: "I think Sister Liao is right, although etiquette and filial piety cannot be abolished, but on Mrs. Feng's side, it is better for you to go less." ”

She is Mrs. Liu's cousin's granddaughter, and during Mrs. Liu's birthday banquet that day, although what Mrs. Feng did in the back compartment was not spread, Mrs. Guo asked more questions afterwards after noticing that Mrs. Liu and Mrs. Feng were not right.

Old Madam Liu couldn't bear to be angry, and knowing that the Guo and Feng families had personal relations, she was afraid that Mrs. Guo would accidentally fall into the Feng family's belongings, so she told Mrs. Guo that Old Madam Feng wanted to make up a pile of Feng Qiao and Wen Luxian.

At that time, Guo Lingsi was on the side, leaving her an outsider, and when she heard Mrs. Feng's calculation and practice of her own granddaughter, she was so angry that she almost scolded, not to mention Feng Qiao.

The Feng family is a wolf's den in her eyes, Old Madam Feng has no love for Feng Qiao, what is Feng Qiao going back for?

Feng Qiao listened to the words of concern between the two, her face finally became a little fresh, and she chuckled, "I know." ”

The three of them nested together and gossiped, and it was lively after not getting together for a long time.

Guo Lingsi and Feng Qiaoyuan were both a little worried, but they were amused by Liao Yihuan's pistachio, and they forgot about their previous troubles for a while.

Liao Yihuan stuffed a piece of pastry into his mouth, hung it on Guo Lingsi's arm without any image, and said aggrievedly: "I tell you, you don't know how miserable my time is, my brother's shameless one, after he went back that day, he sued me for being black, and I knelt down all night, and copied the Diamond Sutra fifty times." ”

"Fifty times, my mind is now full of the world-honored Bodhi ...... What do you think of my mother, when I first married my father a few years ago, I heard my father say that she could swing a whip and he ran around the house, and no one in Beijing dared to provoke her, but when she was old, she actually believed in Buddhism and cultivated her self-cultivation. ”

"My clothes, bedding, belongings, even the dishes and chopsticks are all left open. ”

Liao Yihuan exaggeratedly held the plate on the table, made a gesture of clasping her hands, and then rolled her eyes painfully: "I always feel that if there is really a Bodhisattva in this world, I will definitely be annoyed to death by my mother." ”