Chapter 63
His words made it impossible not to convince people, such a demeanor is indeed not comparable to ordinary people.
Therefore, when it came to this, Jiang Wenchen had no choice but to accept it in the end.
"Then thank you Brother Feng." He raised his hand and waved it.
I can't thank you enough.
Jiang Qingchen, who watched the whole process, was silent on his face, such a means, tsk......
If it weren't for Shu'er's reminder, wouldn't he have to be planted in it?
It's horrible.
"It's not early, fourth brother, let's hurry back!"
He reminded.
Jiang Wenchen nodded, and Feng Wenxuan on the side also got up to say goodbye, waved his sleeves and left.
After saying a few more words, Jiang Wenchen also left to prepare, although he was returning home, he also had to bring some schoolwork.
Seeing him leaving, Qingchen stretched out his head, "Ah Yu, what do you think of this Feng Wenxuan?" β
Han Yu raised his eyes and said a fact that surprised him, "This person is thoughtful, courageous, and both civil and military. β
"Both civil and military?" Jiang Qingchen really didn't pay attention to this, "Are you sure?" β
"There are thin calluses between his tiger mouths and fingers, and the next plate is much more stable, even if he studies literature on weekdays, his martial arts will not be bad."
Jiang Qingchen touched his chin, "It's really hidden!" β
Han Yu glanced at him, "You seem to be paying too much attention to him?" β
"Well, how can I say it, Feng Wenxuan is too dangerous to my Jiang family."
"Oh?"
"No, it should be said that the same is true of the Feng family."
As for the reason, he didn't say much for the time being, and Han Yu didn't ask much.
After Jiang Qingchen cleaned up, several people went down the mountain together, and when they came, they generally rode away on horseback.
Back in the city, Han Yu separated from the two on West Street and took different paths.
In the house, when he learned that Jiang Wenchen had finally returned, Changle reprimanded him a lot, and he experienced the taste at this time.
I wanted to ask for help, but no one paid attention to him.
In the flower hall, Changle said that he was tired, sitting on a chair eating tea, and seeing Jiang Wenchen with a bitter face, he felt depressed in his heart, "Hurry up, don't let me see you again." β
The latter shook and immediately saluted without the slightest hesitation.
"My son is leaving!"
Changle sighed, Xu is in the middle, she has never paid much attention to this son, after all, she has been sensible since she was a child, unlike Qingchen and Shu'er, there is no day when she doesn't make trouble.
Even though Shu'er grew up in the palace when she was young, she didn't care less about it, but more about it.
"Say, shouldn't I have been taught by him in the first place? Look at the people who have become ignorant now. β
Hongye smiled slightly, "The princess is too worried, the fourth young master is just a child's heart, besides, with you and the fifth master, how can he let him suffer." β
Changle shook his head, "That's the only way, after all, there are no other satisfactions." β
The last sentence was a lot lower, but I still taught Momiji to hear it clearly.
The heart is also helpless, although the palms and backs of the hands are meat, but there is also a thin and thick saying.
"Mother?" Jiang Qingchen stuck his head out of the door, Changle's eyes were horizontal, "Get in." β
"Yes......" Jiang Qingchen stepped forward with a smile and saluted, then sat down on the side and said: "Mother is really amazing, as soon as my brother touches you, I can't be stubborn." β
"Heh, don't give this to the old lady, let's say, what's the situation with that kid from the Feng family?"
Changle picked up the tea and gently plucked the floating leaves on the top, and the tip of his nose was full of fragrance.
As soon as Jiang Qingchen heard this, he immediately became serious, "Mother, I feel that the problem of the Feng family is not small, they are close to my brother, and most of them are not only for you, but also for the Jiang family." β
"Huh?" Changle paused, "What do you say?" β
Jiang Qingchen picked out something that could be said, analyzed it for her, and then, I saw her look at Hongye, "Have I or the Jiang family ever had a grudge against the Feng family?" β
This point is more credible if it is the Liu family, but there is no intersection between the Feng family.
As her personal slave, Momiji has been with her for many years, so she is naturally clear.
She was convinced: "No, the princess and the ministers of the court and China have never been too close, let alone feuding. β
Changle nodded, she was uncomfortable when she learned that her son was in danger, but on the other hand, she couldn't order Jiang Wenchen not to go to the academy now.
After all, after a Feng family, who knows if there will be a Zhang family and a Li family.
"The little guy arranged last time didn't play a big role, if you really encounter danger, self-protection is okay, but you can't protect it, you can transfer two people to Xiaosi's side from the new!"
Momiji commanded, "Yes." β
Changle said again: "You have been sending people to keep an eye on the Feng family, these days have passed, have you found anything?" β
When Jiang Qingchen heard this, his face stiffened, and he said, "It's suspicious if it's not." β
"Huh?"
"Mother, do you think, a seemingly ordinary official from the third grade, not big or small, but the house is heavily guarded, and the spies can't take three steps, don't you think it's strange?"
"Well, go on."
"That Feng Wenxuan was approaching his brother from the beginning, according to his son, he was afraid that whatever he said, his brother would not refuse, as if he already had the momentum to control his brother."
"Presumptuousβ"
Changle grimaced.
Red leaves and Jiang Qingchen were both stunned.
"What is he, how dare he try to control my son."
Changle is proud, few people can enter her eyes, it is not bad to say that it is arrogant, because when she hears that someone wants to control her son, she will inevitably be angry.
"Collect the news of the Feng family, I want to see what they can do."
"Slaves obey!"
Jiang Qingchen swallowed his saliva, "Then, what about the Liu family?" β
Changle looked over, "I don't care about them yet, just because the Qin clan wants to fight with me, it's not qualified enough." β
Jiang Qingchen was much relieved, and looked at Changle's mocking look, and suddenly understood.
The silence of the Liu family these days seems to have been written by his mother.
Sure enough, the ginger is still old and spicy.
"Mother, how is the fifth sister's marriage, is there a suitable candidate?"
"Go, go, this kind of thing you should worry about!"
"I can't say for sure, if you want to see what other people's character is, you have to see me, as long as we walk around a few times, you can inquire."
Momiji also agreed, "What the Seventh Young Master said is right, princess, you might as well try?" β
Changle also hesitated, she didn't have a headache for this matter for a day, she always felt that this was not good and that could not be done, in the final analysis, she still had no contact.
There are Qing ministers to observe, maybe it is really useful.
Thinking about this, she no longer insisted, "Then do what you want, don't rush, just take your time." β
If you want to choose, choose the best, so that you can be worthy of her Changle daughter.
Early the next morning, as soon as Jiang Qingchen came out of the courtyard, he received the news from the little guy who came to report the news, and heard that Feng Wenxuan had also returned home, which made him a little mindful.
If it weren't for the tight security of the Feng family, he really wanted to break in and investigate in person.
It's a pity that I was already startled last time, so it's not appropriate to be impulsive now.