The second uncle on the side saw Jian Feiyang cleanly knocking Jian Feizhen to the ground, and he was so frightened that he quickly turned around and leaned against the wall to slip away.

Jian Feiyang looked at the back of the second uncle, and said loudly in the back that he asked the outer courtyard to prepare the car and send the second uncle back to Wanzhou."

The second uncle turned around in shock, and said to Jian Feiyang in amazement, the eldest nephew, no need. You are busy, you don't need to greet me. My little grandson and I can take care of it. ”

Jian Feiyang said "oh", and then instructed the people again, since the second uncle said it, there is no need to let the outer courtyard prepare the car. As he spoke, he turned around and instructed a housekeeper to pack his luggage for the second uncle, prepare a table of good wine and food in the evening, and send it to the guest house where the second uncle lived. Early tomorrow morning, send the second uncle out of the city gate. In addition, the mother-in-law and the servant who were guarding the second gate today were brought to the torture room to be punished. - Anyone can put it in, really when my Zhenguo Mansion is a soft persimmon, anyone can come and pinch it? ”

The second uncle originally lived in the outer courtyard, and from the outer courtyard to the inner courtyard, he originally needed the token of He Ningxin's housekeeper to come in. And Jian Feizhen and Jian Feiyi obviously didn't have tokens, but they also took the second uncle into the inner courtyard, of course, it was the responsibility of the mother-in-law and the little maid who were in charge of the second door.

The second uncle's face was red and white when he heard this, and his face couldn't help but fly, don't deceive people too much-don't think that you can cover the sky with one hand in this mansion, and you can hide it from others If I tell the clan elders and open the ancestral hall to ask for guilt, your position as the patriarch should also be changed."

Jian Feiyang arched his hand, and said casually, please. Trouble the second uncle to say, who wants to be the patriarch, just take it. Feiyang is busy with official business, and he can't take care of the affairs of the clan in the first place, and he has only received a vacant position over the years. If the second uncle can help Feiyang with this great favor, Feiyang will be grateful."

The second uncle thought that raising the position of the patriarch would at least make Jian Feiyang more polite, but who knew that this position was not uncommon at all.

Tolerance is great, and no desire is rigid.

Jian Feiyang put on this appearance of not caring about the position of the "patriarch", and the second uncle was completely unconfident, so he had to say a few vague words, and hurried out of the inner courtyard of the Zhenguo Mansion.

On the way, the second uncle saw that he had to go tomorrow, and if he wanted to die again, he couldn't resist it with Jian Feiyang's means. I thought that after returning to Wanzhou tomorrow, I would find a few senior clan elders in the clan to discuss it carefully. Jian Feiyang has not been in Wanzhou for a long time, and the affairs of the clan really can't be taken into account.

Because the Zhenguo Mansion is the descendant of the Jian family and the most powerful one, the position of the patriarch over the years has been automatically held by the person who has taken the title of Duke of Zhenguo. At the same time, there is another acting patriarch in Wanzhou, who takes care of daily affairs.

Maybe it's time to set the acting patriarch right.

When He Ningxin sent people back to Wanzhou to invite the clan elders to Beijing, other people were either busy with family affairs, or they didn't want to go through the muddy waters of the Zhenguo Mansion, so they hid a lot, hid it, and didn't want to follow.

Only the second uncle's family is not good, and he has been thinking about going to the Zhenguo Mansion to fight the autumn breeze and make a few more silver, so that he can save the family fund for his grandson and save the dowry for his granddaughter. They can't study, they only have a stupid strength, and they make a living from farming at home. Originally, I wanted to go to the army to fight for a future like Jian Feiyang. However, the second uncle and his wife were worried that they would not have such a good life and did not fight for the future, but instead sent their lives to the battlefield and did not allow them to go.

Now the clansmen of the Jian family are uneven, and the second uncle has no one to turn to, so he has to start the idea of the Zhenguo Mansion.

So when Guogong sent someone to his ancestral hometown, the second uncle followed him to Beijing.

When Jian Lao returned to his hometown with a few children, the second uncle had some dealings with them and could be regarded as acquaintances. The name of Lu Taixian's filial piety spread all over the township, and the second uncle had already known it.

And when Jian Lao "mistreated" his eldest son Jian Feiyang, they also saw it in their eyes, and they also discussed it in private, I don't know why this Jian Lao is like this.

Someone also said that Jian Feiyang is not actually the eldest son. However, this statement was immediately rejected by the acting patriarch at the time. Because when Jian Feiyang was born, the acting patriarch made a special trip to the capital to drink his full moon wine, and he definitely couldn't fake it.

And this Jian Lao, the acting patriarch always felt weird, but he didn't know where the blame was. It's just that at that time, the Zhenguo Mansion fell apart, and the old Zhenguo Gong Jian Shihong, that is, their former patriarch, died in the Golden Palace. The people of the Zhenguo Mansion were deposed as commoners, and this Jian Lao became guǎ'fù and returned to his hometown with his three children, which was quite a rule, and the acting patriarch remained silent.

When the new Guogong of the Zhenguo Mansion sent someone to invite someone to Beijing, the acting patriarch felt a little strange, so he was the first to hide.

Only the second uncle followed Shangjing in a hurry and bumped into Jian Feiyang's muzzle.

After the second uncle returned to his hometown, he brought Jian Feiyang's words with him. The acting patriarch had worked hard for so many years before he finally became the official patriarch because of Jian Feiyang's words, and he was grateful to Jian Feiyang ever since. This is not to be mentioned later.

After Jian Feiyang knocked Jian Feizhen unconscious, he didn't allow his mother-in-law to help him. found a rope, tied him up, gagged him with a cloth, and threw him into an empty back room on the side of Zhiyuan Pavilion, intending to make him suffer a little flesh and skin.

When she returned to the room in the evening, He Ningxin heard about Jian Feiyang's disposition, and just sighed, and said that it was too much. If you torture him like this, it will only make him more rebellious. ”

Jian Feiyang was silent for a while, and said When I joined the army, I used to follow a few veterans and was dropped into the camp of the Qiang people by the brigade, and I could only drink a little rain for seven days and seven nights. In order to avoid the search of the Qiang people, they must lie motionless in the shack, and even turn a blind eye to the poisonous snake crawling at their feet......"

He Ningxin had never heard Jian Feiyang talk about his past in the army, and he was silent for a while.

Jian Feiyang sighed again, and said that the second brother's foundation is not bad. When I was a child, I couldn't eat enough, and he once hid it from Lu Ying and secretly gave it to me to eat......"

The grace of a meal should also be reciprocated by a spring, not to mention the younger brother of the in-laws?

He Ningxin could understand Jian Feiyang's mood, and he felt very uncomfortable. If Jian Feizhen is really Lu Ying's biological son, he can be a little more decisive in dealing with it. But Jian Feizhen is indeed Jian Feiyang's father and mother, no matter what, he can't just show face to Jian Feizhen like before.

"Lock him up for a few days, starve him a few times, and be defeated again. ——As a man, he has nothing to do with everything, only hides behind his back, and can he still have a career in the future? If it really depends on me, when this matter is over, I can't wait to throw him into the barracks for a while. Jian Fei said angrily.

He Ningxin hurriedly stopped him and said that there is no problem for you to defeat his fire. But you don't have to send it to the barracks, and you're not no, he's been lifted. In two years, it will be the period of the big competition, and when the time comes, maybe he can still get a jinshi, so let him take the road of civil officials, why bother to go to the military generals to join in the fun. ”

To be honest, He Ningxin didn't have a good impression of Jian Feizhen. Since she got married, she has done her best to ask herself about Jian Feizhen, but as soon as something happens, Jian Feiyang will turn her face and point the finger at this sister-in-law.

If it weren't for Jian Feiyang standing by his side all the time, this would have been a stumbling one, maybe it would not be as good as when he was in the Ningyuan Marquis Mansion in his previous life. At that time, with the support of the old marquis, he managed the backyard, ordered everything to be done, and helped the old marquis to give advice, which was considered to be a no-miss. Because of this, the Tai Guan of the Marquis of Ningyuan's Mansion became more and more unpleasant......

Thinking of Lao Ningyuan Hou Chu Bozan, He Ningxin's heart moved, and she looked at Jian Feiyang and asked, When you were in the Southwest Army, did you see Lao Ningyuan Hou Chu Bozan? ”

Jian Feiyang was immersed in the memories of the past, and nodded when he heard the words, saying that the old Ning Yuanhou was a good hand at fighting. I learned a lot from him. Looking at the night sky outside the window lattice that was divided into a grid by a fine lattice, the road was in the old Ning Yuanhou, he always had a back move, the cunning rabbit three holes, the sound of the east and west, so that the Qiang people could not guard against it. Although I am also said by the Qiang people to be 'cunning and wise', there is still a long way to go compared with the old Ning Yuanhou. ”

He Ningxin had never heard Jian Feiyang praise a person like this, so she smiled and said with a smile Old Ning Yuanhou naturally not, but I think some of his methods are too damaging, but they seem to be a little sideways. Fighting a war is the same as being a human being, of course it is important to have a back hand in everything, but it is the right way to be upright, to be famous when a teacher is born, and to be righteous in battle. ”

Jian Feiyang glanced at He Ningxin in surprise and said This is what my father said. ”

He Ningxin smiled and said, I thought you forgot. Dad was also a member of our Great Qi Dynasty back then, a fierce general, able to fight well, as soon as there was a war in the north of our Great Qi Dynasty, it was put into battle by the old town Guogong, and he never encountered defeat. ”

Jian Feiyang listened to He Ningxin's words, and became gloomy again, General Dao did not die on the battlefield, but died on the Golden Palace. "Finally, I couldn't help complaining, and everyone said 'Wen Death Advice' and 'Martial Death Battle'. My father is a military general, so do you want to grab a job with a civilian official? The implication is that he is still complaining that the old town Guogong has left this big family.

He Ningxin hurriedly persuaded that since ancient times, when loyalty and filial piety could not be both, they were all loyal and not filial piety. Daddy did what he was supposed to do, and you don't have to get into the horns and complain. ”

Jian Feiyang smiled, changed the topic, asked about the illness of his mother's mother Lu Yizhao, and remembered that He Ningxin had a plan during the day, and asked Do you really want Lu Ying to confront my mother face to face? - My mother doesn't even want to speak, can she be right? ”

He Ningxin said that tomorrow Doctor Song is returning to the clinic, and it will be almost the same. - Your mother doesn't need it, it's enough to have me. ”

Jian Feiyang was still a little worried, and said that you are not good at arguing with people, Lu Ying's slut is used to reversing black and white, and when the time comes, you can't say she can do it? ”

He Ningxin smiled and said embarrassed. This time, you'll be blindsided. "The person He Ningxin can't say has not been born in this world. In the past, she rarely had face-to-face arguments with people, firstly, because of her identity, and secondly, it was unnecessary. Many times she doesn't have to open her mouth, someone has already rushed to help her do it.

When she was needed, she never let her go. For example, the last time I was in the Marquis of Ningyuan's Mansion, I helped the people in my previous life get justice. And this time, let Jian Feizhen recognize Lu Ying's true face.

The two talked for a while, and then fell asleep. yī'yè has no words.

The next day, He Ningxin deliberately went to the empty room where Jian Feizhen's back cover was locked up to take a look, and saw that Jian Feizhen was tied up like a dumpling, and he could still sleep on the hard blue brick floor, showing that he was tired yesterday. He didn't care about him anymore, but just ordered the two mothers-in-law to watch it.

Doctor Song came very early, and He Ningxin immediately put aside the matter at hand and took him to Mama Lu for a follow-up consultation.

Mama Lu's spirit is getting better day by day, and she does look much better than she did at the beginning.

But Doctor Song was pulse, and he kept shaking his head, he was still too weak in the heart, you need to get some warm medicine for her to eat. ”

He Ningxin's heart tightened, and she hurriedly said that Doctor Song was asking for clarity, so there was no need to worry. What is going on with Mama Lu's illness, is it possible that she will get better sooner? ”

Doctor Song was very embarrassed, thought about it for a long time, and told He Ningxin not to hide it from Guogong, Mama Lu's illness has reached this point, half depends on manpower, half depends on luck, and it is no longer a problem of medicine. ”

Seeing that He Ningxin still looked confused, Song Yizheng further explained, Dao is like a papier-mâché wind lamp, after so many years of wind and rain in the wild, no matter how closely you mend the lampshade outside, you can't stand the lamp shelf inside, which is already rotten, and there is a possibility that the lamp will collapse and go out at any time. ”

He Ningxin's disappointed face was overflowing. Song Yizheng was also embarrassed. He hated saying these things to his patients' relatives, but his intellect told him that concealment would only cause more harm.

He Ningxin Song Yizheng was telling the truth, thinking of what to do, He Ningxin gritted her teeth, invited Song Yizheng to the outhouse and asked Song Yizheng, I think, is there a way to make Mama Lu sober? ”

Doctor Song was a little surprised, saying that what she was confused about now was actually a kind of self-preservation. You, sometimes people experience too much harm, and there will be a coma or crazy reaction, which is actually a natural reaction of people who are protecting themselves and not looking for a way to die. If you wake her up, maybe she won't survive. ”

After saying this, Song Yizheng immediately understood, smiled, and said to He Ningxin I understand. In a situation like Mama Lu's, she can be stimulated appropriately, and maybe she will be able to sober up. As far as her physical condition is concerned, she can still hold it up at present, but," Doctor Song paused for a moment, and said that a disease like Mama Lu, once she wakes up, she will not be far from the limit. "You're most awake when you look back.

The second more is delivered. Thank you all for your pink tickets. 0(n_n)o

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