On the bank of the Qinhuai River, Jiang Zhiheng and that friend have already arrived, but there are three other ones, namely the son of the county commander, and his three fox friends.

The door opened, and the cups were staggered, which was not at all the scene of the mountains and rivers giving farewell to the bosom friend in Mrs. Dong's imagination.

Jiang Zhiheng saw that Feng Juncheng was late and wanted to punish him for drinking, Feng Juncheng sat down, "Hong Wen, it's not that I am late, it's that Miss Liu was in the Huang family in Yingtianfu yesterday, and brought me some things for my second sister, and I couldn't get out of the door temporarily." ”

The son of the county commander smiled heartily, "Then you have to drink, who told you to make us jealous, not only is it the best in our middle school, but also a little sister who worships you, let's talk about it, when will you invite a few of us to drink the wedding wine of you and Miss Liu?" ”

Feng Juncheng smiled and drank the wine in the cup, then led the conversation to others, and looked at Jiang Zhiheng with a sigh of relief.

After three rounds of drinking, several people were a little drunk, especially the son of the county order, who couldn't control his mouth when he drank too much wine, and happily drank a glass of wine sent by Hua Niang, hugged left and right and remembered something, and leaned up to Feng Juncheng and said: "The girls of Zhao Qi's family are very good, do you know?" ”

Feng Juncheng pinched his hand in the wine glass and paused, "His wine shop is open at the entrance of my family's corner door alley, and I have seen Sister-in-law Zhao." ”

"Zhao Qi, this kid is very blessed, I saw that girl go to the gambling house yesterday to give him money, that figure is really amazing." The son of the county order looked left and right at the two flower girls beside him, "The two of you together don't have half of her charm." ”

Xiaohua Niang pretended to be coquettish and pushed him, "Bad guy, eating the wine of our sisters, thinking about the good of other people's wives." ”

Probably seeing that Feng Juncheng's face was not good, Jiang Zhiheng raised his glass and joked: "I have also seen that sister-in-law Zhao, she looks good, but in the end, she is a married woman, remember to remember, you can only watch it from a distance!" ”

The son of the county commander leaned back and smiled, "Yes, yes, you can only watch from a distance, not blasphemous!" ”

Jiang Zhiheng swept Feng Juncheng with his eyes, he was rarely angry, but he was obviously not very happy at the moment, after the end of the game, he walked home along the river with him, and said tentatively: "Shi Qian, you have always been smart, don't be confused for a while and do the wrong thing." ”

Feng Juncheng was originally distracted, but at this time he looked sideways at Jiang Zhiheng, "How do you say this?" ”

Jiang Zhiheng said: "I see that you seem to be a little concerned about Zhao Qi's wife, that day your second brother-in-law was looking for trouble with her, I think why did you argue with him in front of outsiders, this time I found that you are only afraid of moving your mind that should not be moved." ”

Feng Juncheng didn't hide it from him, and said with a drunken air: "It shouldn't be moved, the matter has come to this point, and she and I don't know what to do." ”

"Wait!" Jiang Zhiheng was shocked, "What do you call you and her?" Then the sister-in-law of the Zhao family also has a good impression of you? ”

Feng Juncheng was slightly drunk, and his whole person was red, a little ashamed, but he didn't avoid answering, "It should be true, she complained to me about Zhao Qi, I think she is looking forward to leaving, and she only lacks someone to help her." ”

Jiang Zhiheng sighed for a while, in the end, it was a veteran of Fengyue, and said to him: "Have you thought clearly?" Her husband is a bastard, with no merit in his body, only a rotten life, no one can do anything with him, he wants to take revenge on you, but he only needs to ruin your reputation. ”

After finishing speaking, Jiang Zhiheng thought of Feng Juncheng's father, and waved his hand again and again, "I think you still broke off your thoughts as soon as possible!" You have a promising future and will definitely be able to enter the court as an official in the future, no matter what means you can use to accept her as an outer room and concubine, she was also a married woman, with your father's temper, if you don't chase you to the ends of the earth and beat you half to death, I said it lightly! ”

Feng Juncheng really drank too much, and after a moment of silence, her little pear vortex came to mind. His eyes were unusually bright on the brightly lit Qinhuai River, and he said slowly: "I like her, Hong Wen, I really like her." ”

Jiang Zhiheng was stunned, shook his sleeves and walked away alone, walked a few steps and turned back, pointed at him and said, "Look at it!" Feng Shiqian, you are about to be in great trouble! ”

He has been friends with Feng Juncheng for nearly ten years, when has he ever seen him like this!

His poor friend, who had only rebelled against the step-by-step life before, had never been willing to fall into the wind and moon, but since the appearance of that beautiful woman named Qing'e, he had fallen into a lonely storm.

Great calamity is coming, great calamity is coming.

Jiang Zhiheng's words became a prophecy, and Feng Juncheng returned home that night and caused a great disaster, and was found by the master kneeling in the ancestral hall without saying anything, and he also suffered from flesh and skin.

I don't press the table here, but it will naturally be shown later, let's talk about Chongyang in a few days.

On the day of Chongyang, Feng Fu set up a car early in the morning and went to the mountain to worship his ancestors.

At this time, I have returned to the mansion, and the whole house is so tired that they are taking a nap, Wangchun took advantage of this season to go to the wine shop to find Qing'e Xiaoxu.

Qing'e hadn't heard the news of the little master for a while, and then she knew that Feng Juncheng returned to the house drunk a few days ago, and was bumped into by Master Feng, and learned that he was eating and drinking with friends in Qinhuai, and was punished to kneel in the ancestral hall, and today he was able to move around freely.

Qing'e wanted to laugh when she heard this, "Your young master should be a baby pimple in the master's hand, how can you still punish him for kneeling in the ancestral hall for three days, this knee must not be broken?" ”

Wangchun talked about the father and son, "Our lord treats this son as if he was raised, and I think he treats the second lady better." ”

Qing'e was puzzled: "I always listen to your second miss and second miss shouting, is there still a big young master or a big lady up there?" ”

"Yes, there was a big young master earlier, the master treated the eldest young master well, and then the eldest young master was sick and gone, and the little master was born, and the master was not so charitable to the little master, always with a straight face, and there were many requirements."

"It's not fair to Master Cheng."

"I can say it, but you and I are both from poor families, why are you still complaining about the young master?"

Qing'e thought about it too, and smiled, "Even if he is treated harshly, he is also the future head of the Feng family, so it makes sense to be strict with discipline, like us, if a father doesn't love his mother or a mother, it's really hopeless." She suddenly remembered, "I can't see that your young master is still a person who will go to Qin Huai to have fun." ”

"Have you seen him?"

"The sedan chair has been lifted and seen a few times."

Wangchun counted it carefully, "My young master is a freak, the girl boy talked about him in private, and said that although he didn't lose his temper, he was an extremely difficult lord to serve, and the people in the second aunt's courtyard saw him go out of the house without permission, and he wanted to go to his wife to tell him, and was reprimanded by the big girl Xiuyun beside him." His entire Fenglai Pavilion was a nostril of air, and he didn't know what kind of ecstasy decoction he poured into the girl boy below. ”

Speaking of Xiuyun, she opened the conversation, "Xiuyun was originally the daughter of the young master's grandmother, and the two have been close since childhood, the old lady of the young master's eighteenth year sent Ziying in her room, how can she sit still?" Pleaded with Mrs., saying that her mother and daughter have been in Feng Mansion all her life, and now that the grandmother is dead, she will only serve the young master in the future. ”

"Fenglai Pavilion is your young master's courtyard?"

Wangchun nodded her chin, Qing'e listened to this, and didn't feel much about Xiuyun and Ziying, so she only held her cheek and made a conclusion, "Your young master is still a deviant person. ”

woke up Wangchun at one o'clock and told her to stop patting the table, "Deviant, don't you say that I don't dare to think about this!" She turned to calculate the time, "Don't say it, the old lady is afraid that she will wake up soon, so I will go back." ”

Qing'e pear vortex smiled, and after sending away Wangchun, she was deflated for a moment, twisting her handkerchief and stomping her feet.

It's really a twist and turn, I wanted to take advantage of the atmosphere that night to push Feng Juncheng, but he couldn't hide the past because he ate and drank, and was grounded at home and punished by kneeling. The young master is expensive, and he is afraid that he will not show up until he raises it for three or five days.

Having said that, if the young master had a heart, he should have sent Wang Ban to see her, how could he hang her from that night to today, and he was not afraid that she would mistakenly think that he had changed his mind?

Could it be that he was really scared away?

Feng Juncheng has been trapped in the hall since he came down from the mountain, his knees are sore, his ears are ringing, and he listens to Master Feng's admonition.

Feng Juncheng regretted that he was not at the beginning, he could have not been discovered that night, but he was too drunk, and when he got home, the soles of his feet were floating, Wang Ban didn't hold him, and the two of them planted themselves in the bushes together, which alarmed the mother-in-law who was patrolling the night.

The mother-in-law thought that she was a thief, and her voice alarmed most of the mansion, calling Feng Juncheng to escape.

Fortunately, the maids in his room were strict, and they all said that he was a first offender and escaped the disaster, but he suffered a pair of knees, and knelt for three days, but fortunately he had Xiuyun's knee pads to protect him, but he stood up like two steamed buns tied to his knees.

Master Feng sat on the Taishi chair at the top and slammed the teacup on the table, "Your mother said that you went out to see off your friends, what kind of wine and meat friends did you give?" Gentlemen's friends meet friends in writing, why are they drunk and unconscious! ”

"Master, tell Juncheng to sit down, he kneels for three days, where can he still stand." Mrs. Dong wanted to help talk, but was accidentally injured by an eye knife and left the scene in a huff.

"A loving mother is a loser, if you spoil him so much, don't talk about a pair of knees, he will rot from the roots!" Master Feng raised his tone and turned to Feng Juncheng, "You rebel, don't think that you can do whatever you want if you are lucky, if you don't have this luck in the spring next year, see how you explain to the ancestors of the Feng family!" ”

Feng Juncheng stood in the center of the hall, his head bowed, and he was silent.

"I will only punish you for three days of kneeling for your first offense, and next time, I will definitely teach you a good lesson in front of the clan elders."

Feng Juncheng knelt down to thank him, and Old Man Feng let out a long breath of turbidity, knocking on the tea table and asking his subordinates to add tea, "Have the homework of the academy been wasted in the past few days?" ”

"My son has been reading Lu Zuqian's "Donglai Bo Yi" of Lize Academy for the past few days, and he has made an eight-strand article for his master to review every half month." Speaking of this, Feng Juncheng couldn't help but want to gain his father's appreciation, and raised his head, "The master said that with the momentum of his son, he will definitely be able to achieve a ranking in the spring of next year." ”

How do you know that Master Feng snorted coldly, and the anger that had been dissipated rose again, "The reason why Master said that is because you were lucky to stand out in the township examination last year, do you really think that you will have such good luck when you come to the entrance examination?" ”

Master Feng attributed Feng Juncheng's move to a fluke for two reasons.

One is that he has been stubborn since he was a child, and he loves to have fun more than reading. The second is that he didn't pay enough attention to the exam last year, thinking that others may not be able to win at the age of forty or fifty, even if he can't win, he will only be twenty-two years old when he takes the exam again in three years, and he has a lot of Chen Guang to squander.

How did he know that he would be caught off guard when he was in the test.

In order to end this lesson as soon as possible, Feng Juncheng had no choice but to promise, "My son knows his mistakes, please rest assured that after this time, I will study hard and diligently, never waste time on inconsequential matters, and prepare for next year's exam wholeheartedly." ”

He didn't have such determination, but there have been some things that have made him feel powerless, maybe only when he can try to excel and get an official position in Beijing, can he have the confidence to find a way forward for Qing'e and himself.

Autumn is short and the days are short, and there are people outside who carry the burden to sell dogwood.

Qing'e was bored lying on the counter, called the man in, exchanged a glass of chrysanthemum wine for a red fruit, the dogwood was fresh and full, and the lower half of it was folded in the mouth, and the hairpin was on the back of the head, which was more beautiful than the golden fritillary.

Don't look at her at this time, she still has the heart to dress up, Feng Juncheng didn't show up, she was already in a mess, forced to calm down and find something to do, thinking that when Zhao Qi came back, he would dispel this idea as soon as possible.

Holding him so openly, he was indifferent, and told him to become a Buddha on the spot!

There is no need to continue, she has to be embarrassed.

was clearly hopeless, and Feng Juncheng appeared outside the shop in the evening.

Qing'e twisted her hair and thought something, and was counting the accounts, and when she raised her eyes, she saw him standing outside the door without embarrassment. The tall and handsome little boy, dressed in a blue silk robe, without ornaments, relaxed and moderate, looked like he was using a nap as an excuse, and sneaked out of the house to see her in the middle of sleep.

Qing'e was secretly happy in her heart, but she was happy first and snorted softly.

Fitting half of the door panel in front of him, as if he didn't see him, he closed the account and lifted the curtain to go to the backyard.

The person behind her didn't move, and she looked back and said, "Come on, be careful to let people see." ”