016 Salty soup
Feng Changyi's eyebrows jumped. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Gu Xu lowered his eyes and pursed his lips lightly, his expression uncertain.
Feng Qiao chuckled and continued:
"This is only what I saw, and those things that were secretly hidden by the uncle in the treasury and I did not write on the list, just one or two things, enough for him to pay for ten years. ”
"Whoever gets these things, I'm afraid they will be cherished and put into the bottom of the box, but the uncle is so grandiose to put them in the children's room. ”
"In this back house, there are indeed few outsiders, but who can guarantee that there will be no more mouth-chewing people in the mansion to spread these things?"
"If there really is a day, the second brother thinks that people will suspect him of taking bribes and collecting money from a powerless Dali Temple, or will they think that he is just carrying the black pot for my father, who is also surnamed Feng and his dear brother, as the capital transfer envoy who holds real power?"
Feng Qiao's voice was still delicate, not even a trace of anger, but the words he said were shocking to the back of Feng Changyi's neck.
If what Feng Qiao said was true, Feng Keshou had really gathered so many priceless things, with Feng Keshou's money and the Feng family's savings, it would be impossible for him to come from the right way, and those things could only be obtained by him through other means.
Feng Keshou is just a Dali temple with no real power, where can he get so many things?
Feng Changyi just turned in his heart, and he thought of his second uncle Feng Qizhou.
Feng Qizhou is a transfer envoy and holds real power, and many people in the court want to win him over, but Feng Qizhou has a difficult personality, and he has never had a deep friendship with people, and he is even more reluctant to enter the various benefits thrown in.
Don't......
Those people are because Feng Qizhou can't get through here, so they looked for Feng Ke to start?!
"Who told you all this?" Feng Changyi asked with a calm face.
"Who else need to tell me? That Xu Fuzi's picture of the rising sun of ten thousand cranes is hanging on the wall of Feng Yan's room..."
Feng Qiao pouted.
Liu was originally a merchant, although he was good at housekeeping, but he didn't know anything about calligraphy, painting and antiques.
She didn't know what that painting was at all, but she thought that it must be a good thing that could make Feng Keshou carefully hide it in the warehouse, so she secretly took it out and wanted to put it in her private library.
Although Feng Yan has learned some poems from Mr. Lady in the past two years, those are used to deal with banquets in various mansions, and she can't recognize such valuable things at all.
She saw that the painting was beautiful, so she pleaded with Liu and begged it, and hung it on the wall of the room as a mural.
Feng Qiao still remembered that the picture of the rising sun of ten thousand cranes in his previous life was accidentally torn in half by Feng Yan in the end, and Feng Keshou didn't know where the things he couldn't find had gone until then.
At that time, looking at the picture of Wanhe Chaoyang, which was treated as waste paper by Feng Yan and crumpled into a ball, Feng Keshou was so angry that he almost fainted, and when he woke up, he slapped Feng Yan hard, eager to beat her to death.
Feng Changyi's face changed when he heard this.
He remembered clearly that a pair of Xu Fuzi's calligraphy appeared in Beijing before, which were all regarded as holy products by those literati and Confucianism in the court, if those people knew that Feng Yan took Xu Fuzi's real work as a mural, he would have to be so angry that he strangled Feng Yan alive.
At that time, their Feng family will probably become a joke in the capital, and they will be drowned by the spittle of those literati.
Feng Qiao saw Qu'er probing in the distance, holding mung bean soup and ice cubes in his hand, and beckoned to her with a smile.
"The second brother asked me, just because he was worried that I would be instigated by others and have a discord with the big house, but the uncle acted like this, which was to trap my father in injustice. ”
"Daddy thought of brotherhood and helped the uncle everywhere in the court, but the uncle accepted bribes in the name of his father, and he was so arrogant that he didn't know how to hide it. I really don't know why I should get along with such ungrateful people. ”
"When I asked them for a few things today, I was just reminding them what to do and what not to do. lest they lose their brains with money, and one day they will lose their heads, and it will also involve the Feng family. ”
Feng Qiao beckoned Qu'er to bring the things over, put the ice cube on the partition curtain, and poked it with a small shovel in one hand.
She was small, but she had great strength, and a string of ice slag was suddenly shoveled out of the ice.
"The second brother is a smart man, and the third uncle will have two years at most, and his term of office should expire. The second brother doesn't want the third uncle to return to Beijing to have twists and turns, right?"
Feng Qiao asked casually as he skillfully threw the ice residue into the mung bean soup.
Qu'er on the side neatly added some honey into the bowl, and Feng Qiao handed the mixed honey mung bean soup to Feng Changyi and Gu Xu, who were silent.
"The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and this mung bean soup is the most refreshing to relieve the heat, and it is even more refreshing to add some ice powder. Second brother, Gu Gongzi, you can also taste it. ”
Feng Changyi listened to Feng Qiao's words and was a little distracted, he took the bowl and directly scooped a spoonful of mung bean soup into his mouth.
The smell of honey melted in his mouth, and the ice slag that had not completely melted rolled into his throat mixed with the sweetness of honey, and he shivered with cold in an instant.
My father left Beijing for four years, and finally survived for another two years to return to Beijing, and then there was a second uncle, and in addition to my father's own political achievements during his time in Yuezhou, after returning to Beijing, my father would be able to get a good official position in the court.
But if there is something bad at this time that the second uncle has reported and provoked His Majesty Long Yan to be angry, not to mention Feng Keshou at that time, even the matter of his father, who is serving abroad, will definitely be implicated by it.
What Emperor Yongzhen hated most was the private teaching and receiving between officials and courtiers, and the collusion of bureaucrats.
If half of the things that Feng adheres to flow out, the unlucky one is the entire Feng family.
Feng Changyi frowned and held the spoon in his hand, his face was heavy: he must not let his uncle drag his father down.
When Feng Qiao saw Feng Changyi's appearance, she knew that he was afraid that he had already made a decision, she smiled and drank the mung bean soup sprinkled with salt and chili sauce, but when she looked up, she bumped into Gu Xu's inquiring eyes.
Feng Qiao smiled generously, his black onyx eyes seemed to be bent into crescents, his soft and tender face was light powder, and he raised the bowl towards Gu Xu.
"This salty mung bean soup tastes good, Gu Gongzi, do you want to try it?"
Mung bean soup with salt and chili sauce, Gu Xu naturally didn't eat it.
The strange taste of Guli is probably only liked by Feng Qiao, who is also Guli and eccentric.
When Feng Changyi and Gu Xu left from the pavilion, Feng Changyi frowned all the way, until he arrived at Liuxiang Pavilion, and when he saw Xiao Yumo, the seventh prince, he hadn't come back to his senses.
Seeing Feng Changyi carrying the teapot and all the tea poured on his hand, Ning Yuanzhi, the son of the imperial merchant Ning family, hurriedly pushed him.
Feng Changyi flickered, raised his head and said, "What are you doing?"
"I'm going to ask what you're doing, don't your hands hurt?"
Feng Changyi was stunned when he heard this, and when he saw the red skin on his hands, he instantly came back to his senses, threw away the teapot in his hand with a "whoosh", shook his hand and held his arm and jumped straight on the spot.
"Water, Bai Yu, get cold water!!"