Chapter 322: Beating the Son
"You really are, character determines fate, if Feng Tang is not that character, Feng Ziying can provoke the Jia family so blatantly?" Ou Mengmeng shook her head.
It is often said that Cao Gong has no waste words in his pen, and here, like Feng Tang, a person who only appears by name, but also plays an important role in threading the thread of the hidden story. And Feng Ziying's several appearances are even more thought-provoking.
Feng Ziying's first appearance was through Jia Zhen's mouth, saying that she knew that Jia Zhen was worried about her daughter-in-law's illness, so she recommended his teacher to come. Doesn't this sound particularly unreliable, but Jia Jiaxin it, let him read it, prescribed medicine, and then let Qin Keqing eat it. Qin Keqing also lived up to expectations and died?
The second time was Qin Keqing's funeral, or did he appear secretly, pointing out that he and Wei Ruolan and other princes and grandsons were here at that time.
The first time there was no beginning or end, Jia Zhen only said one sentence Feng Ziying; The second time, a sentence was added to the front, Feng Ziying, the son of General Shenwu. With Cao Gong's pen power, it will never be wrong, and when you think about it, it means something.
By the third time, it was Xue Pan's birthday, and he finally showed up. Came halfway, with a wound on his face, and from his words, it could be seen that they had a good relationship. We've been in contact before.
And this time, in addition to pointing out that his father is Shenwu General Feng Tang, three important information points were revealed. One is the injury suffered by the siege of the iron net mountain; The second is the vague phrase 'great misfortune and great luck'.
Later generations of scholars unanimously believe that the Feng family represents a group of undesirable old families, and this time, launched an attack on the new emperor. Feng Ziying was injured.
As for the great misfortune means that the operation was not successful, the great luck is that although it did not succeed, they did not leave a handle. So his father was fine, but his mother was sick for two days. String it up, isn't it smooth.
And now, what they are doing is to provoke the Jia family, let a doctor provoke the Jia family pharmacy, and it is harmless, and when you turn back to the Jia family, you can know that the Feng family is behind it. And then what? Slowly, the relationship was established. The main thing for people is to build relationships!
"What do they want?" Of course, Jia Yu knew that this was to establish a connection, but the question was, what was the connection. The main thing is that there is Qin Zhong in the middle, and he thinks of Qin Keqing. In this way, it is difficult not to think about the background behind her. It bores him!
"I guess they know that we are going to lock up the Xiao Qin clan to death, so they are going to look for you directly. Lian'er is in the north, and you have Jia clan studies in your hands, of course, the focus is, Ping'an Zhou. Ou Mengmeng sighed softly.
Jia Yu looked up at his mother, but lowered his head again.
"If you don't keep it secret, you will lose your minister, and if you don't keep it secret, you will lose your body, I don't want to know what your father handed over to you, but there is a word 'proportion' in the middle. You have always been cautious and keep going. Ou Mengmeng waved her hand at him, although she wanted to know, she didn't dare to know.
A small plot to keep the Rong Mansion, she was not very confident, so she could only slowly arrange the children first. If you keep people, there is hope. But to be honest, when it comes to officialdom and politics, she still wants to be a little teacher.
And she actually thinks that this is actually a bit chicken ribs left in her hands, and she really doesn't need it; But if they don't stay, they are just children standing in the middle of the road with gold ingots. Just waiting for someone to rob it.
Think about the relationship between the King of Beijing and the Northern Army, in the long run, people are willing to give you a little money, but for you to work hard, people also have their own family!
So measured! How to grasp this, she decided to let Jia Yu, the head of the family, decide.
"What about Feng Ziying?" Jia Yu's face sank.
Thinking about it, Feng Tang's heart was reluctant, and he did not have the background of the two generations of the Jia family. Now, they should also know that the Jia family has hidden strength. So now, what they want is for the Jia family to join their camp.
Jia Yu doesn't have a good life now, it's easy for him to live his life the way he wants. It is strange that the Feng family, or the people behind the Feng family, will destroy it. Therefore, now he is going to strike a blow at Feng Ziying, who is rushing ahead
"I heard that he is good with all the gentlemen in Beijing, and it is rumored that the students of the Jia family are not allowed to associate with the gentlemen in the capital, so they don't have to lose their reputation." Ou Mengmeng sneered, we are too lazy to talk to you about the tail snake, we will do it with a knife and a gun, and from then on, the Jia family will openly draw a line with you.
"Is this good?" Jia Yu coughed, he didn't mind drawing a line with these people, the question was, can you stop talking about it? As soon as the capital talks about him, he is the old gentleman in the capital. He's quite complacent, but as a result, the old lady wants to draw a line with the gentleman, and if this is passed out, doesn't he have to be laughed at?
Zhao Chong sprayed.
Ou Mengmeng and Jia Yu looked up and glared at him.
"That, do you want to say it, except for the uncle, you are not allowed to socialize." Zhao Chong is a good boy, and he was busy with the old lady's advice.
Ou Mengmeng looks at the sky, so the child wants to die, what can you do? So listening to the screams like killing pigs in the front yard, she didn't hear it, and went to the back to see the green onions.
At dinner, it was another gathering of the Jia family, except for Zhao Chong, who was standing, everyone looked pretty good.
"Brother Chongda, what's wrong with you?" Jia Cong stretched out his little head and looked at Zhao Chong with a smile.
Now that he is also in school, Ou Mengmeng will bring him to a family gathering. But this is worthy of Jia Yu's own son, basically, he doesn't care about the affairs of the family, and repeatedly says, I'm still a child. But he "cared" about Zhao Chong.
Since he knew that Zhao Chong was going to marry his beloved second sister, he hated Zhao Chong very much. I especially have the mentality that if I know that you are not good, I will be fine. He heard that his father beat Zhao Chong today, so he came over to take a look.
"I was beaten by my uncle." Zhao Chong covered his ass and said sadly. He still has love for his brother-in-law.
"Your uncle is willing to beat you?" Jia Zheng hurriedly came over, looked left and right, and by the way, "I told you, even if you have an official position, you have to study." Mess around with your uncle every day and see what you learn? (casually pointing to Jia Cong) and you, are you warm? Did you write the word? At the old lady's place, you ......."
"Sister!" Jia Cong ran to the female dependents with his head in his arms, he was still young, although Jia Yu said that when he first got the house, he had prepared his house, but after this little son, he became familiar with it after he began to study. As for feelings, it may really not be as good as Zhao Chong. And Jia Cong's feelings for him are also as good as his sister. Jia Cong was like this to his father, not to mention his second uncle, covered his ears and ran away.
"Big brother doesn't care?" Jia Zheng hurriedly said, how can there be such a child, when gossiping, he looks smart, and when he asks seriously, he covers his ears and runs away. It's not like Jia Hui at the beginning.
"Fight again when you grow up." Jia Yu pointed at Zhao Chong.
Zhao Chong took a step back with his ass aggrieved, feeling that he was a little wronged this time. (End of chapter)