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Chapter 2039 The Guizi scroll is ready to go, the master-servant dialogue

The situation in the south is very bad now, and this Feng Ziying seems to have suddenly become an important person who affects everything.

Now that his father is holding a large army, he did consider at that time that if Feng Ziying was tied up as a hostage and forced Feng Tang to rebel or stand still, it might be a good way to start.

But the previous consideration was too simple. There were too many people around Feng Ziying, and she couldn't rely on them at all. Even an assassination would be extremely difficult, let alone kidnapping.

It might be possible to kidnap his wives and concubines.

It's just meaningless to kidnap Feng Ziying's wives and concubines. With so many women around him, how could his father be swayed by a woman? It would only irritate the other party.

Now that my partner said it so suddenly, it seems that assassinating Feng Ziying is also an option.

Feng Tang had only one son, killed Feng Ziying, and Feng Tang, who had lost hope, must have no intention of fighting. Now that the Northwest Army has no leader, Niu Jizong and Sun Shaozu have a chance. To one's own side, the situation can be changed.

Of course, he also knew that this was the most ideal state. Whether Feng Tang would no longer have the will to fight as he had imagined, whether the Northwest Army would be in chaos, and whether Chen Jixian would go back to normal were all variables.

But at least this is an opportunity worth fighting for, otherwise Nanjing will be in danger if this situation continues.

His eyes slowly became firmer, and the rat-bearded man nodded: "What you said is also reasonable, as long as Feng Keng is assassinated, Feng Tang may indeed be in a state of confusion and not want to fight, and Niu and Sun may still have the strength to fight. By the second half of the year or even the end of the year, the situation may not change, and it is worth fighting for.”

Seeing that the hooked-nosed man who had persuaded his partner and advocated the assassination became more cautious: "Just the two of us, it is very difficult to assassinate. I am afraid we can only use these people to disrupt the situation. Of course it is a good thing that they can assassinate Feng Keng." , but if we can’t succeed, let’s take advantage of the chaos and strike again, maybe we will have a chance.”

The rat-whiskered man also agreed: "This is a rare opportunity. We would rather be more cautious, so that we can kill with one blow. If there is no chance, don't act rashly, and keep it useful. There is still a long way to go to Shaanxi, so it may not be there. Chance."

The bonfires are lit, forming a crescent-shaped encirclement along the periphery of the entire carriage group, and they are double scattered, so that if you want to enter from the periphery, it is impossible to rush in in a straight line, and you must go around a bunch of bonfires to enter. Apparently an old hand.

Groups of men were sitting by the fire, resting, talking and looking around, even though they were resting, they did not forget their duties.

A few police posts were scattered around the periphery either openly or covertly, either hiding behind the bushes, or crawling to hide, or just standing and wandering openly to guard.

Now is not a good time to strike. Of course Feng Ziying also knows that the enemy will probably launch a surprise attack in the second half of the night when they are sleeping soundly, but it is not ruled out that they will take a risky attack now on a whim.

The carriage compartment is not too small, of course it cannot be compared with a bed, but it is enough to accommodate one or two people to rest.

Feng Ziying got into Baoqin's car in a leisurely manner. Lingguan was kneeling on the mattress with his back facing him, talking to Baoqin: "Grandma is tired? But there is only a pot of hot water here, so I can only wash my face." And feet, just take a rest."

Baoqin didn't notice that Feng Ziying got into the car, she sat leaning on the car and said, "How can you be so particular when you go out? When I was young, I often traveled with my father, and I was only ten years old at that time. It was just as hard. Didn't you come here?"

"That's different. At that time, grandma was still a child, and she was very interested in playing, so she didn't feel tired every day, but at night, she would definitely be able to sleep soundly and don't worry about it. It's all adults' business. Naturally carefree, so I feel relaxed and comfortable, how can I compare with now?"

Compared with the girls of the same age, the senior official said, "Grandma is thinking too much now. This time, I will be governor of Shaanxi, and my back house should be respected by grandma. With such a big family, my grandfather is running around outside." , it’s up to grandma to make arrangements for it.”

As soon as Feng Ziying touched the door curtain of the carriage, she heard the words of the senior officer in the carriage, and her heart moved slightly.

This girl is quite good at talking, and every sentence can hit Baoqin's heart. No wonder Baoqin likes her so much. This girl, born as a small opera singer, has a good way of trying to figure out people's hearts and has a bright future.

Naturally, Baoqin listened with pleasure.

Although it was hard work this trip, but thinking that I would be able to appear as the No. 1 house in the future in Xi'an City in the future, the feeling is not comparable to the feeling of being a concubine in the capital city.

She could see Miaoyu's intention to come to Shaanxi abruptly, why she was reluctant to part with Xiuyan, it was clear that Lin Daiyu wanted to let Miaoyu share the benefits on purpose, and Miaoyu, a stupid woman, was ignorant, what could she understand?If Lin Daiyu wasn't too weak, she might have come in person.

Naturally, a Miaoyu Baoqin is not to be taken seriously, but Xing Xiuyan should not be underestimated. This girl is calm and has a strong personality, but she is a strong enemy. Unfortunately, she is a concubine. If she has the status of Miaoyu, then she will There are still some troubles.

"Let's not talk about that, there are Miaoyu, Sanjieer, and Xiuyan." Baoqin smiled reservedly, "Besides, Qingwen, Ping'er and Yuchuaner are also hardworking people. Let’s all work together.”

"That being said, there has to be a priority. It's not that the slaves are open-mouthed. Miss Miaoyu has a disinterested temper, and Grandma You doesn't care about it. Both Master Wu and Master Wu value her martial arts skills more. I want to defend myself for the master. As for Miss Xiuyan, she is indeed able to do things, but she is a concubine and can only assist grandma. As for Qingwen, Ping'er, and Yuchuan'er, to put it bluntly, they have nothing to do with the status of slaves. The difference is that I got to know you earlier, and Qingwen took over the house earlier, so how can I compare with grandma?"

"Shut up!" Although Baoqin listened with great joy, she also knew that if the words spread, this senior official would probably become the target of Qingwen, Ping'er and Yu Chuan'er.

Although Qingwen, Ping'er, and Yuchuan'er are no different from Lingguan in terms of superficial identities, she knows that they are different in Xianggong's mind.

Qingwen looks a bit like Daiyu, but she is even worse than Lingguan. This girl has a violent temper, but she doesn't know how she can be loved by her husband.

But Ping'er is even more complicated. Wang Xifeng's personal girl is over twenty years old, and she is still perfect. Jia Lian and Wang Xifeng have been husband and wife for so many years, but they didn't accept Ping'er's house, which made Baoqin feel unbelievable .

I don't know what kind of ability Wang Xifeng has to make Jia Lian like that, so it's no wonder that Jia Lian desperately ran away from home and wanted to make peace with Wang Xifeng.

Regarding Ping'er's sudden visit to Feng's house, it also caused a lot of discussion in the mansion.

Some say that Xianggong fell in love with Pinger, and Wang Xifeng gave it to Xianggong in exchange for making a living in Tianjin Cement, and some said that Wang Xifeng couldn't bear Ping'er to be alone for a lifetime, and that Xianggong also liked Pinger, so those who reluctantly parted with each other, and some were a little unbearable It seems that Xianggong has an affair with Wang Xifeng vaguely, but this statement can only be spread in private.

Bao Qin's heart is inclined to the last statement.

Wang Xifeng and Jia Lian reconciled, and then left the capital city for no reason and wandered around before coming here. If it was someone else, they would have been reduced to a slut who can't be seen in the face.

Even if there are still relatives of the Wang family, but the Jia family and the Wang family have collapsed, who will recognize your identity?
A woman who is reconciled and has no sons, her husband's family and her mother's family have collapsed. It can be said that she has nothing to rely on.
Besides, Xianggong talked about love, but Jia Lian didn't even talk to this woman when he came to Beijing from Yangzhou, so why did Xianggong still go to great lengths to help this woman?

After all, Baoqin is also from Xue's family, even though she has been degraded and lonely in this generation, after all, she has dealt with rich and powerful families, and she also knows the situation of these rich and powerful families.

Xianggong is a person who remembers love, but if you want to remember, you should only remember Jia Lian, so Jia Lian and other mediocre people can also earn a lot of money in the big shopkeeper of Qianhaitong Yinzhuang in Yangzhou, and they can also marry wives and concubines Live a leisurely life, but it's not Wang Xifeng's turn.

Xue Baoqin didn't have a good impression of Wang Xifeng, the cousin of her cousin. She knew she was a coquettish woman at first glance. Looking at her aunt's temperament, she thought that the Wang family should be good, but Wang Xifeng ruined her impression.

But Baoqin also knew that men were easy to fall for this kind of woman sometimes, at least if she tried to seduce her a little bit, it was hard to say whether her husband would worship under the pomegranate's skirt.

Because of this, she has always been a little disgusted and wary of this woman, but her status is embarrassing, and even Baochai didn't say anything, so what can she do?
"It's all right for you girl to say this in front of me, and such words must not be spread outside." Baoqin said in a rambling voice: "Qingwen and Heping'er are also Ni's sister after all, and they are all famous in the Rongguo Mansion. Yes, if you have such an attitude, I'm afraid you will be hated by others."

"Rongguo Mansion?! Is there still Rongguo Mansion now?" Ling Guan sneered contemptuously: "Jia's family has become a thing of the past. Who can show off the scenery of the past? Wouldn't that be self-defeating? Now it is The Feng family is gone, maybe my grandpa will go back to the new Feng mansion when the governor returns this time, and then grandma will be the real owner of the Grand View Garden."

Ling Guan has a bad impression of the Jia family at all. In the past, as a small actor, he belonged to the bottom of the Jia family and was bullied. Even those women and servants would step on him. Qingwen, Siqi and other big maids are equal, how can they bear such anger?
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