Chapter 1489: Xinzijuan’s little thoughts

Chapter 1489 Xin Zijuan’s Thoughts

Feng Tang's return indeed caused a lot of excitement in the court. In addition to Feng Tang being frequently recruited by the cabinet and the Ministry of War to discuss matters in the northwest, there were also many people who came to visit Feng Mansion, including many in the Fifth Army Governor's Mansion. The warriors who have nothing to do.

Although the Feng family did not belong to the circle of four princes, eight princes, and twelve princes who were the first to follow Emperor Taihe in martial arts, they did belong to the group of people who followed Emperor Taihe earlier. Most of these warriors were still Some friendship.

With the changes of the times, the original so-called top four princes, eight princes and twelve princes have gradually declined, and the distance from the original ordinary martial arts such as the Feng family has gradually become equal, or even less.

Among the four kings, except for King Beijing who is still relatively active, the other three kings are basically in a sharp decline stage. Among the eight princes, only the Niu family of Zhenguo can still hold on. Some of the side branches among the twelve princes can actually come forward. But there are not many new talents in the branch.

Most of these military honors were crowded in the governor's house of the five armies and had idle jobs to earn a living. Just like Shi Nai at the time, he racked his brains to find an opportunity to become an official.

So when Feng Tang came back, many people felt that there was another opportunity. Just like Shi Nai was promoted by Niu Jizong, he could also get a general in Datong Town, and the money would roll in.

Of course, this does not mean that all the martial arts disciples are here just for the money. There are still a very few who have some family backgrounds and are not willing to live in obscurity in the Governor's Mansion of the Fifth Army. They still hope to go out and fight. Please A person stands out.

Every day when Feng Ziying goes home, she can see the guests coming and going in Fengcheng Hutongs and waiting to meet. Many of them are the children of the four princes, eight princes and twelve princes. They are familiar to her, but they have no interaction with them.

 He is now a civil servant, and he has little in common with these people, that is, they are just acquaintances.

Of course, there are a few people waiting at the door who want to see Feng Ziying, but in any case, the residents of this alley and the martial arts all know that the Feng family is now prosperous.

I am the governor of both places, even if it is temporary, but this qualification is enough to make me proud.

The son is only twenty years old, and he is already a fourth-rank civil servant, an important member of Shuntian Prefecture, and is well-known in Kyoto.

This situation is simply enviable and jealous for a family with a martial arts background.

Feng Ziying, Shen, Er Xue and other wives and concubines finished their meal and then returned to the second room.

After my father came back, it was logical that he should have a meal together, but my father was too busy. He almost went to the Ministry of War, the Ministry of Household Affairs, the Fifth Army Governor's Mansion and the Cabinet during the day, and met with guests at night. He hardly had much time to have a meal, so he didn't. It was a simple matter, simply that my mother and aunt would eat with my father, and Feng Ziying would eat together.

Tonight it was Baochai's turn to stay in the second room. Baochai was not feeling well, so he naturally went to Baoqin's room to rest.

However, the chatting time after dinner is often the most relaxing and life-like time for Feng Ziying and his wives and concubines. Women in any house like this time the most.

In the eldest room, we basically hold our daughter, tease the child, and chat with each other. In the second room, Baochai and Baoqin are leaning on the kang, and Xiangling and Ying'er come to relax by beating their legs and shoulders. .

Taken up the maple dew tea and took a sip, Feng Ziying nodded. It was smooth in the mouth and had an excellent taste. This tea was brewed well.

This is actually a white tea similar to Baihao Yinzhen. It needs to be brewed in advance. The flavor will start to develop after a few brews. Drinking it after a meal can also help digestion.

"Ms. sir, do you think this tea is good?" Baoqin asked with a smile.

Behind Feng Ziying, Xiang Ling gently pressed her shoulders, while at her feet was Ying'er, who was beating Feng Ziying's legs. Feng Ziying was not used to this posture at first, but she got used to it after going back and forth. She even enjoyed it after dinner every day. Relax.

On the side of the eldest room are Qingwen and Yun Shang. Occasionally, Second Sister You will come to help rub shoulders. On the side of the second room, it is basically Xiangling and Ying'er. Occasionally, Baoqin's personal maid Lingguan will also come. Help wash feet and rub legs.

“Well, I have mastered the timing very well. The flavor is coming in at this time and the taste is perfect.” Feng Ziying nodded, “Why, could it be that my sister brewed it with her own hands?”

Glancing at Ling Guan standing by the wall, Feng Ziying looked over. The girl quickly lowered her head, but her face turned red. Feng Ziying calmly nodded slightly: "Ling Guan is very good at singing opera, but I have never heard of it." But, if you want to sing it to me sometime, what will you know? By the way, there is also a Douguan, I heard that everyone can sing?"

Baoqin smiled sweetly, "Ms. sir, I have been married to Lingguan and Douguan for so long, and now I am mentioning this? The Ruiguan next to my sister can also sing, and all three of them can sing." There is a play, and there are many operas that can be sung. If my husband is interested, you might as well take some time to let them perform well."

Feng Ziying still couldn't figure out what this girl Bao Qin was thinking and what tricks she was going to play. However, during this period of time, he didn't have the energy to ask about these things in the back house. He shook his head: "I'm afraid I can't do it during this period. I'm too busy. , I have to wait until the sale is over and see if I have time after my father goes to the northwest."

"It's not like we're going to hold a serious party, why bother?" Baoqin shook his head: "If my husband is tired and wants to relax, it would be fine to let them sing a cappella in this room. They all talk about boxing. Never leave your hands, never leave your mouth. If you put this aside, it will not be easy to pick it up again in the future..."

Feng Ziying nodded helplessly: "What my sister said is that it would be a pity if they lost the skills they have practiced since childhood."

Baochai frowned slightly on the side. Baoqin just likes to make trouble. My husband is very busy during this period, and I don't know what tricks she will have.

Baochai is a kind-hearted person, and she thinks of Baoqin's young age, so she gives in a lot. She also knows that Baoqin is also measured. Even if some things are a little out of line, it doesn't hurt. It's OK to be more energetic sometimes when you are young. It's inevitable.

A few days ago, Daiyu came to the house and met her father-in-law and mother-in-law. She was afraid that Baoqin was a little unhappy again. Today, when she saw Baoqin specifically mentioning Lingguan making tea, she was worried about what Baoqin was going to do. Yao Mozi.

“Come, Lingguan, go change your clothes and sing a song for your husband. He is also tired during this period. It would be good to listen to a song to relieve his fatigue.” Baoqin pursed his lips and said.

When Lingguan changed his clothes and came out, Baochai immediately realized the problem.

The white shirt this girl is wearing is really pretty and elegant. She must be pretty, she is dressed in filial piety, and the graceful look between her eyebrows makes her vaguely look like Daiyu from 89 to 12 years ago. In addition, it seems that Daiyu also has Such a white dress only has a few red dots, but at a glance, she is really a little Daiyu, even more delicate and enchanting than Qingwen.

Feng Ziying hadn't reacted yet. He just subconsciously thought that Bao Qin wanted to invite favors, so he deliberately asked the girl Lingguan to sing to please him, but in a daze, this girl really had a bit of Daiyu's style, especially the look between her eyebrows. Her graceful and delicate appearance, as well as a bit of expectation and longing in her eyes, and she didn't know whether she was really acting or something, made Feng Ziying have some strange thoughts.

This girl also showed her skill in a section of "Yutangchun", and Feng Ziying couldn't help but look at her with admiration.

I didn’t expect that these little actors hired by Rongguo Mansion have very good skills. How old is this girl? She was only thirteen or fourteen years old when she entered Rongguo Mansion, right? He's probably not even sixteen at this moment, right?

This should be due to diligent study and practice since childhood and the guidance of famous experts. No wonder people say that Grand View Garden costs a lot of money. Just buying these little actors probably cost a lot of money, and then they have to continue to train them. , how can Rongguo Mansion be able to withstand it?

This young official was very immersed in singing, and the sorrow, joy, and loneliness in his brows were vividly expressed. In addition, he was beautiful in appearance, slender in figure, and had an appearance of 70% to 80% of Daiyu, which really made Feng Ziying a little excited.

This Baoqin is really powerful. It is unrivaled in trying to figure out a man's mind. Even Baochai is not even close.

After singing the song, Feng Ziying couldn't help but clapped her hands in approval, "Okay, it's really good, it's rare. Lingguan, your skills are quite good. How long have you been practicing?"

"My slave has been practicing as a teacher since she was five years old. It has been ten years now without interruption. That is to say, she has been practicing since she married here, but she is not as hard as before..." Speaking of singing, this A look of arrogance and pride appeared on the young official's face, "This is because my slave's standard has dropped a bit. If it had been last year, my slave would have been able to sing even better..."

 Baochai also frowned after hearing this. This girl is indeed similar to Bao Qin Daiyu, both have a bit of a noble and arrogant temperament.

Hmm, when your husband asks you this, do you really want to hear how high your level is? It was just a casual question.

Baochai knew that her husband-in-law was not very interested in listening to the opera, but he just couldn't bear to disobey it for Baoqin's sake. Most of the words of praise were directed at the girl's resemblance to Daiyu. I really felt how good this play was.

As expected, Baoqin continued: "If my husband thinks Ling Guan sings well, then let her sing more for you. If Douguan and Ruiguan are matched with this girl, the effect will be better."

Feng Ziying didn't think so far away for a while, and nodded: "My sister is interested, but I just don't have enough leisure time to listen to the show during this period of time because of my husband. Let's wait until we are done with this period of time."

Bao Qin smiled brightly, "Relaxation is the way to go in civil and military affairs. My husband, don't work too **** yourself. Taking a break and relaxing like today will actually be more beneficial for my husband to handle official duties in a fuller state tomorrow..."

(End of this chapter)

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