"Brother Feng, long time no see."

Jia Qiang looked at Feng Ziying, who was wearing a dark wide-sleeved brocade robe, but with a white veil tied in the middle of her waist, kneeling in front of the spirit and crying bitterly, a touch of strangeness flashed in her eyes, and she personally stepped forward to help him up.

Feng Ziying was tall, and after getting up, after wiping the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, she looked at Jia Qiang and said, "Liangchen, it's not me pretending to be a gesture." It's just that Ling Zu respects the grandfather, which is really a great sage and a great virtue that I have admired since I was a child, and I don't want to come back today, but I heard bad news......"

Seeing that Feng Ziying was sad again, Jia Qiang's eyes narrowed slightly, looked at Feng Ziying and asked softly, "The great sage that Brother Feng has admired since childhood, is it Master Jing?" Could it be that Brother Feng Shi also intends to belong to the Xuanjiao? ”

Feng Ziying said with a straight face when she heard this: "Good minister, this is a bad word! ”

Jia Qiang nodded lightly, asked Feng Ziying to sit down in the front hall, and after the next person served tea, Fang said: "Please also ask Brother Feng to solve your doubts, how did my family respect the grandfather, how did he become a role model for the world brother?" ”

Feng Ziying said: "Liangchen doesn't know, back then, when your mansion was both civil and military, he was regarded as a humerus by the East Palace of the Jing Chu Dynasty, and he once met Kong Ming...... After the East Palace was abolished, although the prince of your mansion was a high school jinshi, nominated by the emperor, and the inheritor of the lord of Ningguo Mansion, he was willing to abandon his wealth and wealth, just to wait for the return of the virtuous prince. Isn't a person of such character worthy of admiration? ”

When Jia Qiang heard this, she knew it in her heart, but she didn't argue with Feng Ziying, smiled slightly, and said, "If Master Jing learned that his brother admired him so much during his lifetime, he would have no regrets...... Eat tea. ”

Feng Ziying was stunned when she heard this, and looked at Jia Qiang carefully, as if she realized that Jia Qiang today is not the pure and virtuous appearance when she was in trouble, and she has become too deep.

But thinking about the things that Jia Qiang experienced after returning to Beijing, it is actually no wonder.

Feng Ziying sighed lightly, looked at Jia Qiang and said, "Liangchen, I don't need to call you Ninghou?" ”

Jia Qiang smiled and said, "Where are the words...... It is not easy to be rich for a wife, and it is not easy for a friend to be expensive, I still understand. ”

Feng Ziying was silent for a while, and asked bluntly: "Liangchen has a misunderstanding about King Ningjun?" ”

Seeing Feng Ziying's straightforward conversation, Jia Qiang paused and said: "Brother Feng originally went to Fengle Building with Brother Xue to redeem the flowers, I'm afraid I don't know, after Brother Xue spent 100,000 taels of silver to redeem the flowers, Fengle Lou still made a move in it. used the bones of Hua Jieyu's parents to blackmail Hua Jieyu, and wanted to put a nail in Jia's house! Brother Feng, which one is behind Fengle Building, don't I need to say more? ”

When Feng Ziying heard this, her face was extremely ugly, and she gritted her teeth and said: "It's all maggots under Zhao Lai's dog, I have to beat his dog head when I turn around!" ”

Jia Qiang looked at Feng Ziying with some puzzlement, and said, "Not to mention that King Ning has such people under him, does he know about such a big thing...... Brother Feng, Lingzun Feng Shishu is one of the four generals of the Imperial City, and the official worships the Shenwu General! What is the name of this show you have done? ”

Feng Ziying's face changed suddenly when she heard this, and she looked at Jia Qiang and said word by word: "Good minister, I swear by the glory of the head and ancestor of the Xiang, and my father has no idea what I have done!" ”

Jia Qiang nodded and said, "I understand, otherwise, Uncle Shi would not still be one of the four generals of the palace gate now." What I'm asking is, what are you doing? If Zi Yingming sits firmly in Jinluan today, don't say that the king of Ningjun is the resurrection of Prince Yizhong, what can he do? ”

Feng Ziying smiled and nodded: "What Liangchen said is that even if the old man is resurrected, he can't do anything now." However, can your grandfather Jing be a lifelong leader for an orthodox, and he can't be free and easy for a brother? You also said that my Lao Tzu is in a high position and has the trust of the palace. If I want to cling to wealth, why should I go far? ”

Orthodox?

That's right, it's orthodoxy!

The queen mother in the palace is not the queen of Jing Chuyuan, and the mother of Prince Yizhong, Empress Xiaochengren, is the real queen of Jing Chuyuan.

And Prince Yizhong is the son of the Heavenly Family, and King Ning Li Hui is the grandson of the Yuanzi!

When Jia Qiang heard this, he didn't advise anything, although his soul did not belong to this era, he gradually realized what the four words of Yuan out of the elder mean to the world.

It means an unshakable order, just like the belief of soldiers in the past life in the defense of the country, for many people in the world, that position can and must belong to the line of Prince Yizhong.

When others sit, they are usurping and misplaced.

Although such people do not occupy the mainstream, they are not a minority.

In addition, there are many unwilling, partial and ambitious people, vainly trying to change their fate with the dragon's work.

Therefore, this road is not alone......

Jia Qiang didn't do useless work to persuade Feng Ziying, he used tea instead of wine to salute: "I have always believed that no matter when it is ancient or modern, those who have faith in their hearts are worthy of respect. Brother Feng, although the future will be different, I still respect you for this cup! In addition, please also believe that Brother Feng has always been the best friend I made when I was poor! ”

When Feng Ziying heard this, her face was moved, her eyes were agitated, and she also raised her lamp in return, looked at each other for a moment, and after seeing the sincerity in each other's eyes, she raised her glass and drank it all.

Then, Feng Ziying strode away.

Since the Tao is different, they do not conspire with each other.

After Feng Ziying left, Li Jing walked out of the back hall with a somewhat complicated expression: "This person, although he is confused, is a rare chivalrous spirit. For the sake of a righteous word in his chest, he didn't even care about life and death. Such people are rare in the rivers and lakes. However, most of the people looking for Xiangling's mother are Ning Wangfu. This King Ning is not an understanding person, what does he want to do? ”

Jia Qiang said lightly: "Send someone to find Fengsu, check who has looked for him recently, and what did they ask...... After asking clearly, you can guess one or two when you think about it. I don't know what to live or die! ”

"Yes!"

……

At nightfall.

Jia Qiang clasped her hands behind her head, lying on the shelf bed of the Huayue Cave in the rosewood tree, looking at the azure woven gold tent hanging on the bed.

In the copper-engraved plum blossom three-breasted incense burner set up next to the couch, there is a plum blossom incense of Princess Sanmaru Shouyang in the furnace.

This incense is made of agarwood, stack incense, chicken tongue incense, sandalwood, musk and Huoxiang, tonka, dipterocarp, etc., and is made of honey and evenly, and the pill is as big as a bean.

Burning in the incense burner, the aroma is refreshing, light sweet but not greasy.

Jia Qiang's Preferred ......

Ping'er stepped barefoot on the gold brocade coral carpet and gently flicked the wick on the coral wooden lampstand with a golden spoon.

Her figure is graceful and graceful, and the shadow under the candlelight falls on the jade carved lake and mountain screen not far behind her, like a picture of a lady.

It was already summer, and Ping'er only wore a concubine-colored soft satin chickenheart collar pipa placket collared middle shirt, which was light and thin, and very good-looking.

As if feeling Jia Qiang's gaze, Ping'er gently turned her face to the side, and sure enough, when she saw Jia Qiang staring at her, her pretty face was slightly hot, and she pursed her lips and smiled shyly: "What do you see?" ”

Jia Qiang curled the corners of her mouth and smiled: "Look at you, you look good." ”

When Ping'er heard this, her gentle and beautiful face smiled like a flower, even if she was mature and sensible in her heart, she was only a nineteen or twenty-year-old girl after all.

What girl doesn't like her sweetheart to say such obedient things?

Just when the two were in love, they suddenly heard a sour voice coming from behind the screen: "Yo! I said how quietly, I thought I was doing something, I didn't even make a sound, it turned out to be in this pair of eyes......"

The fact that the four eyes can look at each other for so long is obviously more sour than the earth-shattering tossing.

Ping'er's pretty face turned red, and when she turned around and saw Sister Feng shaking in, she spatted and said, "Don't tell me to say good things!" Do you have less time to look at each other? ”

Sister Feng'er's body trembled when she heard this, and she didn't know what she thought, her face was flushed, and she stepped forward angrily to fight Ping'er.

Ping'er is also very powerful, and now that Sister Feng is moving, she only dares to hide to the side.

Still Jia Qiang couldn't look at it, grabbed Sister Feng, sat down on the side of the couch, and said, "It's been a busy day, why are you still fighting with a little girl?" How old are they......"

When Sister Feng heard this, her willow eyebrows were raised, and she glared: "How old is the old lady?" ”

Jia Qiang lost and arched her hand: "Count me wrong, my aunt is still young, and my aunt is only eight years old this year!" ”

"Phew!"

Sister Feng pursed her lips and couldn't help laughing, and after taking a sip, she said, "You can say these strange things the most!" However, when I raised the embroidered handkerchief, I couldn't help but groan, and complained: "From morning to night, this bone also soured me, like a shelf!" ”

At this moment, Xiao Jixiang and Xiao Jiao'er, the two little guys, carried a wooden basin of hot water together and came in with a snort.

When they saw Jia Qiang and Sister Feng sitting together, the two little guys didn't care, and grinned: "The master's footwashing water is here!" ”

Jia Qiang felt festive when she saw the two of them, and casually turned out two small silver bills, and each of them rewarded one, and said, "Go." ”

The second child ran away happily after holding the silver bill, and Sister Feng got up from the couch and squatted down to take away the shoes and socks for Jia Qiang.

Ping'er also squatted over......

Jia Qiang got up with a smile, pressed the two of them on the couch with one hand and sat firmly, but she squatted down, first put Ping'er's feet, who were barefoot, into the wooden basin, and then moved to Sister Feng'er's shoes and socks.

After the two were stunned, Ping'er was shocked and immediately wanted to stand up, but Jia Qiang was on guard and pressed one hand on her leg, so that she couldn't get up.

took off Sister Feng'er's embroidered shoes and went to Luo socks, and Sister Feng, who was also not allowed to get up.

Jia Qiang simply sat cross-legged on the carpet, looked up at the two of them, and laughed softly: "It's been a hard day, how can I ask you to wash my feet again?" After a pause, he said softly: "Now outsiders only Daoning Mansion is not clean except for the two stone lions at the door. also compare me to Jia Zhen, Jia Rong and others...... Scold. How do they know that apart from fame, the most precious thing I can give you is not glory and wealth, but respect. ”

Ping'er couldn't sit still in every possible way, and persuaded: "But Ye is a young hero and a man!" How can I ......?"

Jia Qiang raised her eyes and smiled while carefully cleaning: "What's wrong with me washing my wife's feet?" Am I not a heroic man with iron bones? Whoever wants to laugh, let them laugh. A real heroic man is not only able to help the world and the country, help the crisis and overcome difficulties, but first of all, to be able to hold up a peaceful sky for the woman he loves, so that you can live freely and happily, let you live a lifetime, and do not feel that you have wasted your life. ”

He held Sister Feng'er's feet again, looked directly at her and said, "Don't feel sorry in your heart, if it weren't for the dignity of the Jia family, if it wasn't for the interests of the Wang family, would you continue to stay in the Jia family and maintain this nominal marriage?" What about reconciliation and separation? Don't talk about me, even Ping'er can make you worry about food and clothing for the rest of your life.

You have maintained the dignity of the Jia family, and you have also fought for the interests of the Wang family, if it weren't for you, with my dislike of the second wife, would you accept Wang An and Wang Yun and return them to the official to promote them? The Wang family, it is because you are in the Jia family that you have benefited from me.

You have sacrificed yourself for them, so why can't you live for yourself for the rest of your life?

Feng'er, in the days to come, you just have to live happily, and if you live well, I will be with me for the rest.

It is that there is really a Laoshizi underworld in this world, and what sins and karmic consequences there are, I Jia Qiang will bear them! ”

Sister Feng'er was already full of tears, and she reached out and hugged the little man in front of her into her arms.

It was this little man who melted her heart full of holes and reshaped it into a new heart, which made her reawaken her courage for the rest of her life and straighten her waist.

She also relied on......

……

The next morning...... Noon.

When Jia Qiang opened her eyes, it was already dark.

He was alone on the large rosewood Qihuayue Cave shelf bed, looking at the azure woven gold tent hanging on the bed in a daze for a moment, and then sat up.

He twisted his neck, feeling that in addition to his backache, his neck was also a little sore......

After getting out of bed, I put on my shoes, walked behind the screen, and saw a Longquan kiln entwined lotus pattern pot on the small round table of golden silk sandalwood.

I touched it with my backhand and found that the wall of the teapot was still warm, so I picked up a small bowl of lotus petal pattern chicken heart from the side and poured two lower stomachs.

After drinking, I looked sideways and saw that Qiu Ying's "Blowing the Flute and Attracting the Phoenix" picture was still hanging on the wall......

Hey! On this day, there is still a rush!

Turning around and leaving the room, he didn't bother to pay attention to the faint sound of blowing and blowing and doing Buddhist things from the front yard.

Back in the front courtyard, as soon as I entered the door, I saw that in the middle hall, Xiangling was teaching Qingwen to read.

There are also Ling Guan.

Seeing Jia Qiang coming back, Qingwen sneered, then turned around and went out.

After a while, he brought back a basin of water, a handkerchief, and green salt for gargling.

Xiangling said with a smile: "Sister Ping'er specially instructed us in the morning to let the master sleep more, saying that the master has worked very hard these days, and he can't bear to call the master to get up." With that, he smiled and ran to the kitchen to serve breakfast.

Jia Qiang sighed and said vaguely: "It's a little ruthless." ”

I don't know how Qingwen understood, and after glancing at Jia Qiang, she began to wash his face.

When the Ling official on the side saw it, he hesitated, but still picked up the cup and prepared the green salt and sent it.

Jia Qiang originally wanted to refuse, but thinking about this girl's fragile heart, she really refused, afraid that she would have to cry for three days and three nights?

So after thanking him, he took it, dipped a bristle brush in green salt and cleaned his mouth, and after Qingwen washed his face for him and wiped it clean, she let him sit down and comb his hair.

Although Qingwen has a bad temperament, her hands are very skillful, and she asked Jia Qiang, "Do you want to braid a few braids for your master?" ”

Jia Qiang's face turned blue when she heard this, and she scolded: "You're afraid you're not crazy, aren't you?" ”

"Poof!"

Ling Guan's frivolous and sorrowful face also laughed because of these words.

Qingwen snorted, because Jia Qiang was unhappy that she didn't give her a chance to show her skills, but she still carefully combed it properly, and finally put it on her head, put it up with a purple and gold crown, and tied it with white silk, and said: "There have been a few times before, saying that there are people from the Laoshi Zicao Gang who ask to see Ye Li." This son, Sister Xiaojing is dealing with it in front. ”

Jia Qiang's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she said happily: "Oh? Has the Cao Gang finally bowed their heads? Meddlesome! Wait, after this is done, I don't have any major events for the next year, and I can rest at home. After the funeral is completed, I will take you to Taoyuan to live for a while, and you will go with you. ”

When Ling Guan heard this, he smiled lightly and responded: "Hmm." ”

Qingwen glanced at Jia Qiang angrily, turned to face him, looked at him for a while, and then adjusted the purple gold crown a little, Fang smiled: "Okay!" ”

……

PS: I always want to argue two sentences, between Jia Qiang and Sister Feng, it is not a pure beast ** hope, in half of the Red Mansion, Sister Feng'er's excitement is almost outstanding, and even Bao Dai can't hold it down. There are few people who read the Red Mansion who don't like her. In addition, she was a little different from Jia Qiang, and there was definitely no male or female aspect at first, but Jia Qiang helped her several times, and even saved her, on the one hand, Jia Lian's female votes are all over the world, and she is not angry, and her temper is still big, and it is actually very unreasonable to blame Sister Feng for not abiding by women's morals.

Some people say that you can't be separated from the future, but how can it be so easy to leave at that time? But Qing is actually the same. If there is any difference between Jia Qiang and Jia Zhen, Jia Rong Baoyu and the like, it is that the golden hairpins who are with Jia Qiang have survived, and they will live very well and happily. Isn't this more important than the so-called nomenclature religion?

Some book friends said that they didn't write it, they always wrote about women, it's really not, and the process of the outside world hasn't even reached a third of it. Writing about women is just to change the fate of Jin Hai. The family's nonsense may not be right, but I just want to tell everyone that the heart outside the house is pure......