Number of romantic figures

Chapter 1072
This time, the defeat of the three camps in Beijing triggered a series of reactions. Although Han Qi’s uncle, Han Shangyu, was able to escape, the court will definitely hold him accountable afterwards. Han Qi’s father, Han Shangjin, is now the deputy commander of the Xicheng Military Division. So, I don't know if I will be implicated.

Feng Ziying repeated it casually, and sure enough, Han Qi's post was also below.

Feng Ziying shook her head, reasoning that Han Qi didn't need to be so polite if he wanted to see him, but sending a post meant that there must be trouble, and most of it was his uncle's business. The question was, would it be his turn to intervene in this kind of matter?
Really thought that since he led Yongmin Zhuang to win a battle in Qian'an and won the praise of the emperor, he could still intervene in the affairs of the soldiers in the Beijing camp in the future?This is far too whimsical.

Or the Han family found out that they participated in the negotiations on the redemption of the soldiers of the Beijing camp, so they felt that they could intervene?

Although the negotiations between myself and the Nekhka people are very secret, it is difficult to keep it secret in Beijing, and it is normal to be spied on, but this does not explain anything.

Looking at so many greeting posts on the table, and roughly counting them, there are at least thirty or forty copies. Feng Ziying feels that her popularity seems to be comparable to that of the Beijing-China cabinet bosses or the six important officials, even if it is only temporarily. .

"Xianggong, what about these invitations...?" Shen Yixiu tilted his head and asked, "If Xianggong is going back to Yongping tomorrow, do you need to choose some important ones to come out and meet?"

Feng Ziying thought for a while, then shook her head: "I'm afraid it will be too late, and seeing this one but not that one will cause unnecessary suspicion. Also, although I would like to meet some people, I am not suitable to meet them."

Shen Yixiu blinked his eyes, and roughly understood that her husband's status is a little sensitive now, and it's really not suitable for him to meet outsiders.

"So it shouldn't be a problem for Xianggong to meet the two younger sisters in Rongguo Mansion, right?" Shen Yixiu held her husband's hand mischievously, smiling sweetly.

Feng Ziying was startled, then laughed, and lovingly tapped his wife's forehead, "Naughty! Didn't you ask me to go?"

"Could it be that if the concubine doesn't remind the husband, the husband will forget it? Then the concubine is really fighting the injustice for the Xue family sister and the Lin family sister."

It's rare for Shen Yixiu to be so playful and lively. Maybe it's because of the long and dull pregnancy, or the surprise brought by her husband's sudden return, so she's in a particularly good mood, even ignoring the potential challenges of the two "sister-in-laws".

Feng Ziying couldn't help but laugh, "Wan Jun, what's wrong with you? Instead of jealousy, are you going to form a united front with them?"

"Is my husband underestimating my concubine?" Shen Yixiu pursed his lips, "Actually, my concubine can quite understand that the sisters of the Xue family and the Lin family are both women, and their destiny is tied to their husbands. They actually knew each other earlier. Xianggong can even be said to be more related, but the concubine took the lead, and it seems that the concubine should feel a little guilty..."

"No, Wan Jun, you're wrong. It can only be said that we are more destined. Of course, my husband, sister Bao, and sister Lin are also destined, but we became husband and wife earlier, which only means that we are more destined, doesn't it? It's not too late for us to know each other. On the side of the Dahuguo Temple, the wind blew the curtain, and I saw Wanjun at a glance. His bright eyes are kind, his pretty dimples are picturesque,..."

Feng Ziying knew that she must not say the wrong thing at this time, who knows what these women are thinking, maybe it doesn't matter if they are in a good mood at this time, but when they turn around, when they are in a bad mood, they may have to care about what they said before.

Qingwen hid behind Shen Yixiu and couldn't help but pursed her lips.

It's hard for Xue Baochai to say, but she knows that Feng Ziying treats Lin Daiyu very differently. I'm afraid this master will also put honey on his lips when he treats Miss Lin, making her fascinated. You can know how obsessive Miss Lin misses her uncle from the conversations she makes.

Naturally, Feng Ziying didn't know that Qingwen was slandering her behind Shen Yixiu's back, but as a man who wants to enjoy the blessings of Qiren, he must have the ability to respond to various Shura fields at any time, otherwise he will not pay attention to the blessings of Qiren It is about to become dire.

Shen Yixiu blushed when he heard it, but his heart was warm and sweet. Although he knew that her husband's words were mostly to please him, but he was willing to do so.

When Feng Ziying arrived at Rongguo Mansion, although Jia Amnesty and Jia Zheng did not come to greet her, Jia Baoyu, Jia Huan, and Jia Lan all greeted her at the door.

It can be said that this time when Feng Ziying came to Rongguo Mansion, it was quite different from the previous one or two times, and almost opened the middle door.

Even Jia Baoyu, who had always had a subtle attitude towards Feng Ziying, treated Feng Ziying differently this time, which made Jia Huan who was beside him very disdainful. As for Jia Lan, he could only watch helplessly. He said that it is very rare to have such an opportunity to follow the two uncles to admire Feng Ziying.

"Baoyu (Jia Huan, Jia Lan) has met Brother Feng (Uncle Feng)."

Seeing that the three of them treated each other with great respect and respect, Feng Ziying also found it interesting, Jia Huan and Jia Lan were fine with it, but it was quite unusual for Jia Baoyu to have such an attitude.

"Baoyu, why does Brother Yu feel that you are a little different from the past this time?" Feng Ziying smiled and gave him a hand, signaling the three of them not to be too polite, "In the past, Brother Yu came here, and Baoyu was a little reluctant, but why are you so enthusiastic now? ?”

Jia Huan curled his lips, "Second Brother Bao was very excited when he heard that Brother Feng led Yongmin Zhuang to repel the Mongolian army in Qian'an City. He kept saying that he wished to follow Brother Feng, just like the three heroes fighting Lu Bu in "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" , fight with the Mongols for [-] rounds, or just like Zhao Zilong in Changshan and kill him in Changbanpo, seven in and seven out..."

Being exposed by Jia Huan, Jia Baoyu blushed and couldn't help explaining: "Brother Feng, don't listen to Brother Huan's nonsense, I just admire Brother Feng for having such an opportunity to lead the army to resist the enemy, and more importantly It was to defeat the Mongolian army, so it is a pity that I did not see Brother Feng's heroic appearance,..."

Jia Baoyu was an honest person, and Feng Ziying couldn't help laughing when he said it, "Baoyu, don't think about what was written in the newspaper so mysteriously, Brother Yu did lead an army to fight the Mongols in Qian'an City, but Certainly not as you imagined, charging horses and guns, it was purely a bitter battle with human lives. Although the Mongols failed to please Qian'an City and retreated in defeat, we also paid hundreds of lives. ,..."

Speaking of this, Feng Ziying couldn't help sighing.

Recalling that battle, although relying on the fortified city, as well as more advanced firecrackers and three-stage strikes, but under the Mongols' cavalry and shooting and onslaught regardless of casualties, our own side also suffered more than [-] casualties It can be said that the fierceness of this fierce battle was even higher than what Feng Ziying had imagined before. Fortunately, the previous night attack first dampened the morale of the Nekhka people, and the bastion played a huge role, so In order to persist until the last moment, otherwise the outcome of this battle is really hard to say.

"I know, I know, my little brother knows, Jun Mo laughs drunk on the battlefield, how many people have fought in ancient times, wars are cruel, and behind every victory are countless bones, one will be successful, and the bones will be dry, poor Wudinghe Bian Gu is still the person in the spring girl's dream, but Brother Feng, after all, you commanded this war and won the Mongols, but these Mongols beat the capital camp that our people in the capital rely on as a backing to the ground. Brother Huan said that tens of thousands of people in the capital camp were captured by the Mongols, is there such a thing?"

As the few people walked and talked, Baoyu's attitude was indeed much more enthusiastic and excited than before. While talking to Feng Ziying, he also beamed with gestures to strengthen his tone, but Jia Huan and Jia Lan wanted to appear quiet. many.

Hearing Baoyu's series of ancient poems to describe himself, Feng Ziying also found it funny, this guy seems to have written the legendary storybook in the past half a year.Also used poems and songs?
The news that tens of thousands of people were captured in the Beijing Camp seems to have also spread in the capital city. Thinking about it, it’s almost the same. It’s been covered up for so long, and now even the ransom is almost talked about. If you want to hide it, you can’t hide it anymore. The news published in the "Daily News" did not mention how many were captured, but it still vaguely mentioned the defeat of the Beijing camp army. Well, it is inevitable that people will think of the situation of the captured soldiers.

"It's true." Feng Ziying nodded briefly, "But the imperial court is negotiating with the Mongols to try to redeem the soldiers from the Beijing camp."

Jia Baoyu couldn't help but groaned, with an angry expression on his face, "These soldiers of the Beijing camp eat the king's salary and share the king's worries, but they never thought they would be so incompetent..."

Although I agree with Jia Baoyu's point of view, Feng Ziying has to put on a deep look on the surface, "Baoyu, a soldier, a major event in a country, the place of life and death, the way of survival, must be investigated, not as outsiders imagine. Simple, the Mongols are not weak, and the defeat of the Beijing camp may not necessarily be a bad thing."

"But Brother Feng, you were able to defeat the Mongols, those Beijing camps..."

Before Baoyu finished speaking, Jia Huan, who had been very quiet, couldn't help it anymore, "Second Brother Bao, can those wine bags and rice bags compare with Brother Feng? Brother Feng's family has a long history, he is a genius, famous and handsome,..."

Feng Ziying couldn't bear Jia Huan's rainbow fart, so she quickly interrupted: "Brother Huan, I'm a civil servant, not a military commander. There is someone else who directs the war. I, as a colleague of Yongping Mansion I know, it’s just that we have done all the preparations that can help us win before the war.”

"However, without your strategizing, how could we have won such a great victory in the battle of Qian'an? I heard from my classmates in the academy that the Mongols were killed and injured in the battle of Qian'an. It was terrible..." Jia Huan refused to give up.

(End of this chapter)