Chapter 162 The inner house of Volume B
"Quick, quick, come in quickly, Yuanyang, tell me, what did the three of them say?" Jia Mu's hair was covered with silver hair, and her plump and rich face was full of anxiety and expectation.
She was the one who sent this mandarin duck. Apart from her, no one dared to arrange for a maid to inquire about the conversation between the masters.
Mrs. Wang also had a face full of worry and expectation, twisting her sweat towel in one hand, but she couldn't say anything in front of her mother-in-law.
"Back to the ancestors, Second Master Bao didn't say anything. The master told him to sit aside and just listen. The main conversation was between the master and Uncle Feng." Yuanyang walked in a hurry, even his voice was a little rushed, with a pretty white face. There was a hint of blush, and her already somewhat curvy chest was rising and falling.
She naturally knew that everyone in the house was inquiring about this matter. Because of this matter, everyone was uneasy throughout the first month of the year, and even the Chinese New Year lost some of its festive atmosphere.
"Then what did the two of them say?" Jia Mu was even more anxious, "You **** girl, hurry up and say it."
"The master first asked about Uncle Feng's study in the academy, and Uncle Feng also answered. Then the master talked about Mr. Bao's study. It probably meant that Mr. Bao must go to school, and there must be someone in the family who studies. That’s all,…”
Yuanyang hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Then I asked Uncle Feng if there was any good way, how should Mr. Bao go to study..."
"What did the Feng family say?" Mrs. Wang couldn't bear it anymore.
She was the last person who wanted Baoyu to study. It was because of this book that her eldest son was studying. Although he was selected as a scholar at the age of fourteen and was said to be a good candidate for success, the lights were on at three o'clock in the morning and the chickens were on at five o'clock in the evening. She was so exhausted that she died of illness within two years. This was also her biggest pain.
Now that she has such a heartache, if she continues to be like her eldest son, then she really has no choice but to die.
But her husband has to think about the lintel of the entire Jia family. She also knows that she can't be stubborn about her husband, and even her brother has this intention, so she can only see if there is a more suitable way to compromise so that Baoyu will not be too embarrassed. Hurt your body.
"The Feng family's eldest son also said that Second Master Bao is too young now and his body bones are a bit weak. He still needs to take good care of his body before dying. Moreover, the academy only accepts students over fourteen years old. Second Master Bao is not suitable now... "
Yuanyang's words immediately made Jia Mu and Mrs. Wang relieved. They were afraid that the elder of the Feng family would also agree to let Baoyu go out to study, which would cause trouble.
"That's all?" Jia Mu obviously knew her son's thoughts and would not let it go.
"The master hopes that the Feng family will give him some advice. The Feng family's eldest brother said that in the next few years, Bao Er should be allowed to study at home, hire a decent tutor or open a private school, and take care of himself, and wait until he is fourteen to see you again. , if you can pass the examination as a scholar, you can also go to the academy, but if it doesn't work, you can also take the path of Enyin..."
Yuanyang, a maid, definitely didn't quite understand what Enyin meant, but she told Mother Jia and Mrs. Wang that they understood. They knew that the Jia family alone couldn't handle this matter. Given the Jia family's current status in the eyes of the emperor, the Jia family must It is impossible to specifically ask for favor, only Wang Ziteng can do it.
After listening to Yuanyang's introduction, Jia Mu and Mrs. Wang couldn't help but recite Amitabha, and the worries on their faces immediately disappeared. This is a good idea, and it is a safe way to get the best of both worlds. As expected, the Feng family's elder man is well informed and is a safe person. people.
"Yuanyang, what do you mean by this master..." Mrs. Wang was still worried and asked.
"Don't worry, madam. I thought the master agreed with Uncle Feng's statement and kept nodding. Later, I went in and poured tea for them and came out." Yuanyang said quickly.
"Then they are still in there now?" Jia Mu also pondered: "How about letting the second brother stay in the Feng family's meal?"
"Ancestor, that's not necessary. When the Feng family's eldest son came into the house, he asked someone to tell our man, and our man had already made arrangements to have dinner together at noon." Wang Xifeng smiled coquettishly, obviously a little bit. She was proud, her charming body was even more swaying when she smiled, and there was no man here, otherwise it would attract countless coveted eyes.
But Wang Xifeng didn't care either. What she cared about was the power of her family in the Rong Mansion. Feng Dalang had become a savior to both his ancestors and his aunt. The ancestors were leaving food, but she had already made arrangements for it. .
"Oh? The young man of the Feng family wants to have dinner with Lian'er and the others?" Jia Mu laughed and patted the pillow next to her with one hand. Come on, maybe Baoyu will go to an academy to study in a few years, so it would be good to understand the situation first."
“Well, don’t worry, ancestors, we have already agreed, and I promise that I will not treat this Feng family man badly.” Wang Xifeng responded with a smile.
"Well, we can't treat people badly. They came up with such an idea to get the best of both worlds. Baoyu can spend this New Year in peace and contentment. I think he has lost a lot of weight worrying about this matter during this period. You need to replenish your breath." Thinking of this, Mother Jia warned: "Yuanyang, please go to my house and choose some old ginseng, and ask the village to send some black-bone chickens to stew them well to replenish Baoyu. "
Hearing this, Lin Daiyu couldn't help but want to pout. She was so worried before she went to study. She had to go to study in the future, so what?
Brother Feng, isn’t it okay to study in Qingtan Academy? I didn't see anything wrong, so why is Brother Bao so afraid?
Thinking of Brother Feng, Lin Daiyu's mind turned away.
I just don’t know if the guy next to Brother Feng is here? If he comes, he can ask Zicuckoo to take a message.
Tanchun next to him looked at Sister Lin next to him and seemed to be a little distracted. He immediately knew where this Sister Lin was thinking. He gently pulled her arm and whispered: "After lunch, I will come Play chess with my sister."
Lin Daiyu was stunned and immediately refused: "Don't bother me, I want to take a nap."
“Then sister, I’ll sleep with you, and I’ll play naughty with Zijuan and the others outside.” Tan Chun pursed his lips and said with a smile.
Lin Daiyu was furious, knowing that this girl was deliberately trying to make her angry, but she couldn't find a suitable countermeasure for a while, so she could only glare at the other person: "If you want to come, it's up to you. This is your home too." Well."
As soon as he heard this, Tanchun knew that Sister Lin had a bad temper again, "Hey, sister is angry?"
"How dare I?" Lin Daiyu knew that she couldn't give this girl any love, otherwise she would pester her. "Second sister, why don't you pester me instead of pestering me all day long?"
"My second sister is no match for me when playing chess. Otherwise, it would make my eyes dazzled." Tan Chun didn't care, and his eyes were more probing, "On the other hand, my sister is reciting poems and painting. Also comfortable.”
While everyone in Jia's mother's room was still talking in detail, Jia Zheng and Feng Ziying were having a serious conversation over there in Rongxi Hall.
I never thought that Feng Ziying was so talkative, far beyond Jia Zheng's imagination. In Jia Zheng's opinion, Feng Tang was afraid that Feng Ziying was so well -known.
Thinking of this, Jia Zheng looked at Baoyu with more eager eyes.
How long has it been since the Feng family's Dalang went to Qingtan Academy? It has only been three months, and now he has undergone such a radical change. If Baoyu can have such a baptism, even if it is not as good as that of Da Lang of the Feng family, even if it is only half, Jia Zheng feels that it is worth it.
Jia Zheng thought about it a lot, and then he remembered that he had another thing to do when he met the Feng family elder, and that was Tanchun's marriage.
It seems that Feng Ziying has not yet decided to get married, but how to talk about it is still a bit tricky.
Originally, he thought it was a pity that he promised her to have **** with him, but now it seems that she may not agree to it.
Especially Feng Ziying has put on a posture of focusing on next autumn as her biggest goal. Obviously, she will not consider this issue in the short term.
Logically speaking, it is not too late to wait two years to discuss the matter, but if Feng Ziying really passes the exam, it will be difficult for the Jia family to still want to get married.
Jia Zheng was a little unwilling. He had known that he should have made peace with the other party before he went to Qingtan Academy to study.
But who would have thought that this guy would turn into a dragon and become so dazzling as soon as he entered the academy?
It would be great if the third girl was his own daughter. Thinking of Aunt Zhao, Jia Zheng couldn't help but want to sigh.
With this kind of status difference, no matter how much you say that San Yatou is the only one in the sky and unparalleled on the earth, it is impossible for others to recognize her.
It's just that this matter can't be rushed at the moment. Fortunately, now that we have found out that Feng Ziying has not yet been engaged, there is still room for discussion.
Jia Zheng has already thought that if his wife's sister-in-law is invited to come forward, maybe the Feng family can't refuse? Especially when Feng Tang is still planning to get back together.
Seeing that Jia Zheng's face was a little uncertain and he seemed to be thinking about something, Feng Ziying glanced at Jia Baoyu.
Jia Baoyu was equally ignorant. How could he know what his father was thinking? He usually felt panicked when he saw his father. He just took the scolding and obeyed orders without ever trying to figure out what his father was thinking.
Seeing that Jia Baoyu was also confused, Feng Ziying estimated that it had nothing to do with Jia Baoyu's matter. Since they basically talked about the same thing, Feng Ziying felt that it was about the same, so she stood up and left.
Jia Zheng still wanted to stay for dinner, but when he heard that Feng Ziying had an appointment with Jia Lian, he gave up and asked Jia Baoyu to follow him, but he only told Baoyu not to drink.
Jia Zheng has such a dull and boring temperament. It can even be said that he doesn't even understand the world and doesn't even have a word of condolence. No wonder he doesn't do well in the Ministry of Works.
Of course Feng Ziying doesn't care. If it were someone else, and you specially invited them, they would help you with ideas, and if you stayed with them for a meal, and they just declined, you would give up. I'm afraid you would feel upset.
(End of this chapter)