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Chapter 1085 Inspiration from Geng Scroll
When Musk Moon sent Lao Junmei up, he saw that the masters of the younger generation in the Rongguo Mansion, except for the second master Lian, were almost all present.

Just when he felt that it was rare, he heard Baoyu's hearty laughter from the gate of the courtyard outside: "Brother Feng, you are probably coming to our Yihong Courtyard for the first time formally, right? Flourishing and brilliant, please come here quickly! Brother Huan , Brother Lang, Brother Cong, are you still not coming out to greet him?"

When Jia Huan, Jia Lan, and Jia Cong heard the voice, they also huffed, and they all got up and hurriedly ran all the way to welcome them out.

Sure enough, as soon as Feng Ziying came to Qinfang Pavilion, she met Baoyu, and they came here together.

Baoyu also saw that Feng Ziying had not arrived, so he wanted to look for it along the way.

It's all over now, and it's getting dark, so I have to light up lanterns to pick up people after waiting.

Fortunately, Feng Ziying came in time and did not let Baoyu escape.

Feng Ziying was a little surprised to see Jia Huan, Jia Lan, and a young man he didn't know coming out. Of course, Jia Huan and Jia Lan were fine, but this young man seemed younger than Jia Lan. Whose family was this? Erlang?

Baoyu also saw Feng Ziying's attention at a glance, and quickly introduced: "Brother Feng probably doesn't know Brother Cong, right? The uncle's family is about ten years younger than Brother Lian, and half a year younger than Brother Lan. ..."

"Oh, the youngest son of She Shibo." Feng Ziying laughed. This Jia Cong is not very impressive in "Dream of Red Mansions", but he is Jia She's concubine son. He should be about the same age as Jia Lan, but "Dream of Red Mansions" There are not many descriptions of him in the book, and there is no special story.

"Jia Cong met Brother Feng, and my father specifically told me that the Jia and Feng families are family friends, and Brother Feng is an outstanding representative of our martial arts children in Beijing and China. You are a well-deserved leader among the younger generation, and you want me to follow closely The second brother Bao and the third brother Huan ask for more benefits from Brother Feng, and they will definitely gain a lot in the future,..."

Feng Ziying didn't expect Jia Cong to be able to make such a statement even though he was young. If it was really taught by Jia She, it would be fine if he memorized it by heart, but if he could make such a statement on the spot, it would not be easy .

Compared with Jia Lan's calmness like a little adult, this Jia Cong is obviously more active, but it is different from Jia Huan's aggressive and sharp, a little more relaxed and clever.

"Okay, don't imitate Huan Geer and Lan Geer's tone of flattering me. I am not that good. In the future, Huan Geer, Lan Geer and you may be much better than me." Feng Ziying waved He waved his hand, "Baoyu, let's go, I'm hungry, I drank a lot during the noon period, we just need to have some fun in the evening."

"Hey, Brother Feng, how can I do that? Noon is the wish of the two masters, and tonight is the wish of the second brother Bao and us. The second brother Bao has prepared a jar of Shaoxing rice wine. The taste is thick but not too spicy. Are you sure no problem,……"

Jia Huan interrupted without waiting for Baoyu to speak.

"Yes, Brother Feng, the two generations of our Jia family have a special relationship with you today, and you will return to Yongping tomorrow, so we just take this opportunity to get together. If we can't enjoy ourselves, wouldn't we Regrettable?"

Baoyu also took up the conversation, this kind of scene is not easy today, and it is on the site of his own Yihong Courtyard, how can we still have a good drink?
"Also, you have accepted Jia Lan as your disciple today, Jia Lan must pay you a good respect, and I will also offer you three cups on behalf of my sister-in-law..."

The banquet started during the offensive and defensive battle between each other. Feng Ziying naturally wanted to avoid being besieged as much as possible, but Jia Baoyu and the others had such a rare opportunity, so of course they refused to let it go.

"Brother Feng, the master has always praised you very much, saying that you are a role model for our Jia family children to learn from, and told me to learn from you, not only to learn to read, but also to learn your way of life,... ..."

Looking at Jia Cong standing next to him toasting, Feng Ziying felt that this little guy was not simple.

Originally, I thought that the Jia family had no talent, Jia Lian was like a middle-class man, Baoyu "had no interest in worldly affairs", Jia Huan was good at reading, but his temper was a bit extreme, and Jia Lan was calm, but he couldn't tell otherwise. This Jia Cong who came out was quite clever, but it might not be a good thing at such an age, but at least there is something to see.

Among the second and third generations of Rongguo Mansion, apart from Kai Jia Lian, there are only a few people in front of you, but it’s really hard to say who can carry the heavy responsibility of Rongguo Mansion, and if the building is really going to collapse, I’m afraid it’s not one of them. Only people can turn the tide and reverse the trend.

"Brother Cong, you drank this glass of wine for your brother, so you don't have to say these compliments. The relationship between Jia and Feng's family is here. As the elder brother, I hope that Baoyu, Brother Huan and you, as well as Brother Lang All of you can make a difference. The Rongguo Mansion has been blessed by heaven. Maybe you will take different paths in the future, but all rivers will return to the sea, and all roads will lead to the same goal. You shoulder the future of the Jia family, so keep your heart and work together. The root of a family's prosperity..."

Feng Ziying casually talked about chicken soup without much nutrition, but in the ears of several people, including Xi Ren, Sheyue, Qilu, and Zixiao, who were waiting on the side, they all heard it with splendor. Xiao Feng Xiuzhuan, who is well-known in the capital, is indeed extraordinary.

"Brother Huan went to Qingtan Academy, and he will participate in the Qiu Wei Competition the next year. You can ask Brother Huan. Qingtan Academy gathers elite scholars from the north and south of the Zhou Dynasty, but no one dares to be lazy. You and Brother Lang If you want to study, you have to redouble your efforts, first improve your foundation,..."

The words of encouragement also made Jia Lan Jia Cong's heart surge, especially when he thought that Jia Huan was now able to study at the same school as the young scholars from the north and south of the Great Zhou Dynasty, his envy was beyond words, but Jia Huan was A real scholar was born, but this is not enviable. If you want to enter Qingtan Academy, a scholar is the minimum standard. For Jia Lan and Jia Cong, it is still a difficult challenge.

"Brother Feng, don't worry, we must keep your teachings in mind and never disappoint your expectations,..."

Why does this sound so familiar?Feng Ziying murmured in her heart, why does it feel like she encouraged her juniors and subordinates in her previous life, people seem to respond like this, respectful and sincerely convinced, but this is all a superficial phenomenon, who knows what she thinks in her heart?

But judging by Jia Lan Jia Cong's age, this Jia Cong may still be a little clever, but if you talk about the city, I'm afraid he can't reach that level of acting.

The topic gradually shifted to the story of Feng Ziying in Qian'an City and Zhenzi Town.

For Baoyu, Jia Huan and Jialan Jiacong, young people who have never seen anything in the world, Feng Ziying's experience is definitely a cool heroic legend for them.

Surrounded by tens of thousands of hideous and terrifying Mongolian soldiers, they can be broken overnight. Tens of thousands of common people are faced with the catastrophe of being slaughtered. Fight hard to kill the enemy,...

Seeing that a few people were so interested, Feng Ziying naturally did not hesitate to show off with the help of Jiu Xing, which was half-truthful and half-fake. Substituting in, consolidating and deepening the tall image in the minds of these guys is not a bad thing.

Feng Ziying's eloquence is not bad, and what she has experienced and what she has seen and heard with her own eyes, she can pick up a few details at will and process them, and then she can deduce a magnificent poem that is full of songs and tears, and several people listen to it from time to time. The blood is boiling, sometimes regretful, sometimes heartbroken, and sometimes sad.

Especially when it comes to a few firecrackers facing the Mongolian soldiers ascending the city, they are still fighting without fear in the absence of melee weapons, buying time for the comrades behind to form a counterattack, and finally driving the enemy from the top of the city. None of them survived the story, and some young men choked with tears in their eyes and clenched their fists.

What Feng Ziying narrated is not fictitious, but some plots have been slightly blended and improved to make the atmosphere more intense and exciting.

"A man should be like this!" Jia Huan couldn't help clapping his hands and sighed, "It's a pity that we have no power to fight the enemy, and we can't fight the enemy..."

"Brother Huan, that's not the case. It's not that the only way to be loyal to the country is to fight the enemy yourself. As a farmer and merchant, you pay food, taxes and serve in the service. Every grain and copper coin can be turned into a powerful force for the court to fight against foreign enemies. Weapons, also as scholars and officials, every policy decision we make may affect the morale of the people, if the granary is full and we know etiquette, the people are rich, and the court is clear, then the morale of our border will be stable, the weapons and food will be more abundant, and we will naturally fight against foreign enemies. Fighting is more advantageous,..."

Feng Ziying stared at the four of them with piercing eyes, "So studying and becoming an official, writing books and discussing business, farming, weaving and iron making, in my opinion, there is not much distinction between high and low, as long as you have the heart to serve the country and forge ahead. It means to forge ahead, and then you can accumulate steps to thousands of miles, and accumulate small streams to form rivers and seas. I hope that no matter what step you four take in the future, you will not forget your original aspirations..."

What he said was affectionate, sonorous and forceful, and he expressed his heart directly, which undoubtedly revealed his expectations for them, and Baoyu and others were also excited, and they almost stood up and bowed down in high spirits.

Especially Baoyu, after hearing Feng Ziying specifically mentioning a book, he felt that this was obviously a reminder to encourage himself, and when he thought of his previous narrowness, he felt that Brother Feng had a heart for the world, how could he be as fast-paced as himself,... …

Jia Huan was better, but it was the first time for Jia Lan and Jia Cong to listen to Feng Ziying's teachings seriously, and they were both touched by this speech. Apart from being emotionally agitated, they had a feeling for this mentor (brother). Inexplicably admiring and admiring, I just feel that if I can reach the other party's eleven in the future, I'm afraid that this life will not be in vain.

(End of this chapter)