Chapter Forty-Three: Debut
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When Jian Feiyang heard that the second brother had someone in his heart, he was very surprised, and hurriedly asked who it was? β
He Ningxin was also surprised, and asked rhetorically, "You are not?" He Ningxin has only been married for two or three months, so she can see it clearly. Jian Feiyang has lived with this big family for two or three years, but he didn't even see it?
Jian Feiyang was even more surprised than He Ningxin, and the chopsticks that he was about to pick up vegetables stopped in mid-air, looked at He Ningxin and said in a sullen voice...... I'll know. "A stupid look.
He Ningxin hurriedly helped Jian Feiyang take a spoon and scoop a spoonful of his favorite steamed Jiang Yao Zhu, put it on the plate in front of him, and said with a smile If you don't know, you don't know, it's not a big deal. - It's just that you, the eldest brother, don't care much about the younger brother. β
Jian Feiyang shook his head self-deprecatingly, lowered his head and took the chopsticks to pick up the freshly cooked winter melon, put it in his mouth with the conpoy, chewed it for a long time, and then swallowed it, with a satisfied smile on his face, and said to He Ningxin I remember when I was a child at home, once when I was eating, I didn't want to eat winter melon, I just wanted to eat conpoy, and I was disciplined by my father, and I was punished to stand at the foot of the wall, and I was so hungry that I was dizzy, and I didn't dare to pick and choose again. He sighed again, and then said, I didn't expect that it wouldn't be long before my father went. - No one ever thought about me anymore. There was a bit of melancholy in his voice.
He Ningxin didn't expect that a casual word could make Jian Feiyang have these feelings, and couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, silently put down the chopsticks, and looked at Jian Feiyang with a pair of dark eyes, a little apologetic and a little apprehensive.
Jian Feiyang was immersed in the memories, smiled slightly, raised his head and saw He Ningxin looking worriedly, and said with a smile I am fine, that is, speaking of my younger brothers, I really don't care about them. - You, I left home to join the army when I was young, and when I reunited with them, we were all older with each other, and we couldn't live together without worries and barriers like when we were children. β
He Ningxin said with a smile that you are a stuffy gourd, but seeing that you are as sharp as a car wheel, where is it like a stuffy gourd? He made fun of it, and crossed out Jian Feiyang's sorrow without a trace.
Jian Feiyang was in a good mood, took the small wine cup on the side, poured a corner of wine, and asked He Ningxin if she wanted a glass.
Of course, He Ningxin thanked Bumin, and persuaded Jian Feiyang to drink less.
Jian Feiyang raised the green jade wine glass, drank it all, and said; "Just drink for a little while, and it's out of the way." I asked the second brother who was in his heart? You haven't said it yet. β
He Ningxin raised her eyes and looked outside the house, and saw that no one was around, so she moved closer to Jian Feiyang, and whispered in his ear It is your uncle's cousin, Lu Zhenxian, Miss Lu. β
Jian Feiyang was taken aback, really? β
He Ningxin tilted her head slightly, and glanced at Jian Feiyang really? What about the fake? - What do you do? There was a slight hint of vinegar that even He Ningxin hadn't noticed.
Jian Feiyang was a little dazed, so he didn't pay attention to the change in He Ningxin's expression, he just lowered his head and ate the vegetables, thinking about how to speak.
He Ningxin was really surprised when she saw Jian Feiyang's appearance, and couldn't help but put down her chopsticks and said Feiyang, don't tell me that you also have someone in your heart! β
Jian Feiyang was sandwiching a chopsticks of salt and pepper tenderloin, eating absentmindedly. Hearing this, he choked on a piece of salty salt-and-pepper tenderloin in his throat, and immediately coughed violently.
He Ningxin hurriedly got up and called someone, and ordered someone to bring some water to Jian Feiyang.
Jian Feiyang used the water to feel better, raised his hand and let the people who were waiting go down, and then said to He Ningxin with a wry smile Why are you scaring me. - Who is in my heart, and you are not? β
He Ningxin really didn't expect Jian Feiyang to be so sincere, two pieces of red glow flew on her face, and she was a little embarrassed.
Jian Feiyang didn't see He Ningxin's cramped appearance, he sandwiched a chopsticks of gold, silver mushroom, fried fragrant slices and melons for her, and said in a low voice I am either marching and fighting outside on weekdays, or going to the yamen to run errands, and I always focus on family affairs. - You're right, I'm very attentive to my younger brothers. β
He Ningxin nodded abruptly and understood. I don't blame you, you have enough burdens on your shoulders, and it would be outrageous to ask you to take care of everything at home. - Don't worry, now that I am your wife, the housework of the inner court, you don't need to be careful, you just need to be cautious outside. This home is our home. When you go home, you don't have to tighten the strings as before. β
Jian Feiyang didn't say any more, he reached out to He Ningxin and scooped a bowl of yam, corn, cuttlefish, lean and pheasant soup, boiled it very hot, and the ingredients in it turned into a thick soup, and a few green onions were sprinkled on it, which made people look very appetizing with their index fingers.
He Ningxin likes to drink soup at dinner, and always drinks a small bowl of lightly boiled medicinal soup before eating, and then drinks a bowl of fragrant soup after eating.
Jian Feiyang saw it in his eyes, and had already instructed the people in the kitchen to write the soup and food that was tonic and suitable for the situation all year round, and made two things in turn every day, and it was not the same all year round.
He Ningxin thanked Jian Feiyang with a smile, took the small bowl of blue and white porcelain, took the white jade spoon, and took a small sip.
The two of them were no more, and after eating dinner quietly, they used the mint mouthwash tea sent by Fufeng before moving to the warm pavilion on the side.
The two of them sat opposite each other on the Arhat bed under the south wall of the warm pavilion, and sat in pairs across a pair of rosewood four-legged low sheets.
Fuliu took a small tray and brought up two bowls of freshly brewed tea. He Ningxin's is a bowl of silver needles and white hao, and Jian Feiyang's is a bowl of frozen top oolong, accompanied by two or three small snacks made into plum blossoms.
Jian Feiyang took a sip of tea, only then did he remember an important matter, and said softly about the last time the imperial concubine sent you a letter, the saint knew. β
He Ningxin's hand holding the tea bowl shook and sprinkled some tea on the crepe half arm of the huÑng'sè daisy flower embroidered with gold on the sky blue background.
Jian Feiyang took out a small towel from the small drawer under the low table and handed it to He Ningxin.
He Ningxin reached out and took the towel, and while wiping the tea on her body, she asked in a low voice. β
Jian Feiyang nodded, then quickly shook his head and said; "It's not a beating, it's just a reminder."
He Ningxin frowned slightly, and muttered that the imperial concubine is quite strange, and I don't understand why she wants to help us. As soon as she finished saying this, He Ningxin remembered the reason and said with a wry smile...... It's mine, something so obvious that I can't connect? β
In fact, it wasn't that she didn't think of it, but He Ningxin's mind hadn't completely turned out of the Marquis Ningyuan's mansion. In her previous life, she spent too much thought and energy for the Marquis of Ningyuan's mansion. For Pei Shufan in the previous life, the Marquis of Ningyuan Mansion is no longer as simple as a family, but all her career and hard work. How she wished that she could stand behind the scenes, fight with the court and the men in the court, and see who would die in the end.
God didn't give her this opportunity, did she also think that she was not suitable for that path?
He Ningxin secretly woke up that she was no longer from the Ningyuan Marquis Mansion, except for those two children, she didn't need to have too much concern and compassion for anyone in the Ningyuan Marquis Mansion. She is now a member of the Zhenguo Mansion, and Jian Feiyang is hers, this is her home in this life.
"Since I've talked about it, I have one more thing to tell you." He Ningxin put down the teacup and looked at Jian Feiyang with wings.
Jian Feiyang raised his head and looked at He Ningxin inquiringly with a pair of dark eyes.
He Ningxin's right hand held the chopsticks tightly and said to Jian Feiyang...... I want to deed with the two sons-in-law and daughter-in-law of the Marquis of Ningyuan. She said this very politely. She didn't use a negotiating tone to say this to Jian Feiyang. She directly said "she wants", not "she wants".
When Jian Feiyang should be sensitive, he was not slow at all, and when he heard this, he immediately asked, You have already obtained the consent of the Pei family? "Those two children were raised by holy decree in the maiden home of Ning Yuanhou's original wife.
He Ningxin nodded, and slowly lowered her head, not daring to look at Jian Feiyang's eyes again. She, she did this on her own, and she created a problem for Jian Feiyang, especially when the Holy Lord had already beaten him and didn't want him to get involved in these rights and wrongs.
But she couldn't give up on these two children. What she fears most now is that one day, God will let her choose between her two children and Jian Feiyang.
When Jian Feiyang saw He Ningxin's appearance, she was guilty of a crime, got up and sighed, walked to He Ningxin's side and sat down, hugged her in his arms, and comforted her in a low voice, Don't worry. Let's think of a way, not only to be able to make a contract with those two children, but also to make the saint relieved...... "Although I don't know why He Ningxin looks at those two children differently, but Jian Feiyang also, He Ningxin must have her reasons for doing this. She didn't want to say it now, and he wouldn't ask about it. When she wants to say it, she will naturally say it.
Jian Feiyang's words made He Ningxin have an idea, and suddenly came up with an idea, and immediately raised his head and said to Jian Feiyang You are worthy of being a general who leads troops to fight, and you are well versed in the truth of 'shaking a shot'. β
Jian Feiyang saw that He Ningxin was no longer depressed, and his mood also improved, and he smiled and said goodbye to praising me, let's think about how to deal with the saint first. β
He Ningxin said with a smile, in fact, this matter is very simple. Isn't the saint worried that the imperial concubine is showing favor to us for other purposes? ββThis time, we have a contract with the two sons-in-law and daughter-in-law of the Marquis of Ningyuan's Mansion, and we might as well make a big deal, not only to be an imperial concubine, but also to the saint. β
Jian Feiyang thought about it and said slowly; ββ¦β¦ I'm afraid it's not that easy. β
He Ningxin clapped her hands and said in appreciation, well said! - So the two of us have to put on a play first, so that the saint will be on us. After speaking, He Ningxin leaned her head on Jian Feiyang's shoulder and whispered a few words in his ear.
After listening to He Ningxin's idea, Jian Feiyang laughed hehehe, propped one hand on the small table, and the other hand stroked He Ningxin's fallen horse bun, and said; "I haven't tried to fight yet. - It's a feeling not to quarrel with you. β
He Ningxin pushed Jian Feiyang and said angrily, where is the real quarrel? - It's just to make an awkward appearance, and if you go out to the restaurant and get drunk, and at the same time go to the Governor's Mansion of the Chinese Army to find people to complain about your grievances, you will say that you are not sensible, and you will not listen to persuasion, and you will insist on causing trouble for you. It's better to send it to the Holy One, and when the Holy One calls you in for questioning, you can just go to the Holy One and cry again. β
Jian Feiyang's face became more and more weird, and she really wanted to cry? β
He Ningxin nodded heavily and didn't cry, this thing is really not good. β
Jian Feiyang thought of the sage's eyes and heart, pondering back and forth, and said sullenly, really want to be so troublesome? - It's just a deed, not a succession......"
He Ningxin also sighed, and said that it would be good if I could pass it, and I would return to the deed! β
Jian Feiyang tilted his head and looked at He Ningxin for a long time, and finally swallowed the words that came to his mouth. - Every rΓ©n'dΓ is a little insistent and eccentric, and Jian Feiyang doesn't intend to get to the bottom of it. Besides, what if you ask? Whatever she did, she was his wife. Since he married her, he had long planned to share the joys and sorrows with her for the rest of his life.
A few days later, there was news in the capital that the prince of Zhen Guo was going to go to the deed with the son-in-law and daughter-in-law of the Marquis of Ning Yuan, and it was also rumored that the prince of Zhen Guo vigorously opposed it, quarreled with the big one, and went out angrily, and went to the largest restaurant in the capital to get drunk, and was sent unconscious by the people of the restaurant.
According to the people in the restaurant, when they sent Zhen Guogong, Zhen Guogong was not in the house at all, but went back to his parents' house. It seems that Zhenguo Gongtong is really in conflict.
When the Pei family heard about it, they were very uneasy. Xia's eldest daughter-in-law, Shen, made a special trip to visit He Ningxin, and tactfully said that the relationship between the two was the most important, and if the Zhenguo Gong objected, they would not force the deed.
He Ningxin hurriedly reassured them, saying that she would definitely persuade Zhen Guogong that it was just a small twist and turn now, and it was okay. implies that the Pei family is a little restless, and everything is known.
Sure enough, after making trouble for a while, even Ningyuan Marquis Chuhua and his house-filling Pei Shufen were also, and the two took it as a joke and laughed for a while in Ningyuanhou's mansion.
Pei Shufen felt relieved at this time. She has never won against He Ningxin. Now this He Ningxin has made a bad move, not only did she not climb the queen's mother, but she lost harmony with her, and it was smart that she was mistaken by cleverness!
He Ningxin kept standing still, waiting for the news outside to get bigger and bigger, and the saint finally couldn't help it, and summoned Jian Feiyang into the palace to ask for clues.
Uploaded in advance. Thank you Luo Tian for the pink ticket of annihilation. Keep begging. 8,000 words a day. (n_n)o
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