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Chapter 237 The Changes Brought by Zhongju in Volume B

Chapter 237 The Changes Brought by Zhongju in Volume B

Feng Ziying really didn't want to get used to anyone.

It's not your own woman or girl, you can be arrogant if you make some unreasonable demands, whether you are Qiao Qingwen or Bao Qingwen, such a virtue is also for Baoyu, why should I get used to it?

Went straight to the mother's room, only then did I see that the whole family was there, except for the mother, the three aunts sat down neatly, seeing Feng Ziying coming in, Duan's eyes turned red immediately, and she stood up , I will come to pull Feng Ziying.

"Mother, don't be like this. This is just Qiu Wei, a juren." Seeing that the mother and several aunts began to wipe their tears, the atmosphere suddenly froze, and Feng Ziying could only sigh with emotion, and then quickly changed the subject, asking It's unbearable to be like this all the time. What was supposed to be a great event has turned into a miserable meeting of reminiscing bitterness and thinking about sweetness.

"Brother Keng, you put it lightly, just one Juren? Do you know how many Jurens have been born in the past few decades among the four kings, eight lords and twelve princes in the capital city plus this pile of low-ranking military honors?" Scholars?"

Xiao Duan wiped away tears with her sister for a while, picked up her feelings and began to hate Feng Ziying.

"This is the first time our Feng family has ever met, let alone the familiar families around here, Jinxianghou, Shoushanbo, Jingtianhou, how has there ever been a scholar in these families? The world has changed, everyone Zhou Chao now knows that civil servants are the most sought-after, and the master said that those of us martial arts are just earning a living, if we want to be successful, we have to go to school..."

Feng Ziying had no choice but to stop gnawing, and what she said seemed to be insulting herself, but it was actually showing off.

Well, who are you showing off to?It's nothing more than Su Xie's two aunts and the large circle of maids around them. The aunts can do this, but it seems unnecessary to Feng Ziying.

After all kinds of sighs and sighs have been vented enough, Duan plans to reward him for his merits.

Even Ruixiang got 50 taels of silver, so the son needs to be comforted and encouraged, right?
"Come on, Brother Keng, which one do you want? If you and the girl next to your aunts have a crush on someone, just open your mouth and let her serve you in your room. But first, let's not think about those people now." The matter, mother will keep it for you, wait for you to reach the age of 16, then it's up to you."

The mother came so suddenly as soon as she opened her mouth, making Feng Ziying's face hot and black lines at the same time, when did she become someone she fell in love with?

Have you ever expressed such meaning?
It's as if I just think about those things all day long, who do I think of myself as?

"Brother Keng, you are getting older now, and you can't just have Yunshang and Ruixiang around. Look at Baoyu in Rongfu, how many people are there around him? We don't want to compare ourselves to others, but At least you have to have a good manner, and you are also a juren now, you don't want that Ruixiang Baoxiang to serve you, and it is not enough for Yunshang to wait on you all night,..."

Xiao Duan made it clear for her sister, now that her status is different, her son is a juren, and he will soon be 15 years old, at least he has to raise the rules, it is not appropriate to wait until his son is an adult.

Feng Ziying roughly understood.

Looking at the posture and demeanor of the Jia family, it must still make my old mother a little envious and jealous. Now that my father has been released and I have won the exam, the people I have to deal with in the future may have higher and higher families, so I have to ask for help. Make the pattern first, and don't let others laugh at you.

Indeed, look at how many maids Baoyu has, four or five times as many as him, but this kind of comparison is meaningless to me, but it is different to my old lady, or to the Feng family.

The difference between these families is reflected in the usual words and deeds, how many people are waiting for the wife when she goes out, how many servants are there for the young master when she is reading, how many people are usually there Taking care of food, clothing, housing, and transportation requires a professional division of labor. The more detailed the division of labor and the more rules you pay attention to, the more unusual the family background.

It is estimated that now the old lady feels that the family will have an upward momentum in the future, especially because she expects to add luster to the family, so she must first lift up these rules and regulations, and not let other families underestimate the Feng family.

For Feng Ziying, such behavior is meaningless, but my mother, even my father, and other people in the house don't think so, even outsiders don't think so.

This year is originally an era of stalking people, people rely on clothes, Buddhas rely on gold, and everything has to be airy. Feng Ziying also opposed the family's layoffs two years ago for this reason, to avoid being seen by the Feng family. Lost and lost.

In fact, it is unnecessary now, the old man puts it out, and he wins it himself. If you say it, you don't need those extravagances.

But for the family members, since their identities are different, they have to be more careful, otherwise how can they be equal to those rich and noble families who socialize with each other on a daily basis?

If Feng Jiaruo still looks shabby, how can he be able to live up to the situation that the head of the family is the chief military officer and the son is the juren?

Wouldn't people be laughing at being a big wife in this house?

After figuring this out, Feng Ziying stopped persuading her, but it was useless. My old lady would never compromise on this issue concerning the status of the Feng family's lintel, and she could only let her do it.

"Mother, aunt, my son has his own thoughts on this matter. It is enough to have Yunshang alone. Anyway, I will go back to the academy to study soon. I will talk about everything after next year's spring, okay?"

Feng Ziying didn't bother to fight with her old mother, so she came up with a plan to delay the attack, but it was the truth.

There is only four months in Chunwei, and there is still a spring break in between, but for the students, this spring break is gone immediately, and they have to spend it in the academy.

"Forget it, brother Keng, mother knows that you have always had ideas, and you may not listen to what mother says, but these things still pay attention to the rules. Our Feng family is different now, and many things have to be taken slowly. Dao, don’t let people look down upon you, lest if you want to talk about marriage with you in the future, people will think that our family is immoral and has no rules.”

This is probably what my mother said sincerely.

It was time to consider marriage for his son, and if he wanted to find a good family, he had to choose the Feng family.

The Feng family has to build up the airs of a famous family now, so that people can't make people think that they are nouveau riche from the countryside.

Such habits cannot be formed overnight, so they must be cultivated as early as possible.

Feng Ziying lingered in her mother's room for half an hour before returning to her garden. She never thought that Qingwen was really kneeling on the ground, motionless.

Looking at the stubborn corner of the other's mouth and persistent expression, Feng Ziying could only shake her head.

This kind of thing is indeed not for him to get involved in. He can't easily change his decision just because a girl knelt in front of him for a while, but he doesn't have to insist on letting the other party kneel here forever.

"Yunshang, go and help that girl Qingwen up and let her come over." Back in her study, Feng Ziying looked at Yunshang who was worried, and laughed dumbfoundedly: "Why, it's not your fault. What are you doing like that?"

"No, this servant just feels that Qingwen is actually quite pitiful. She is actually not very popular in Master Bao's room. Others also think that she is a latecomer, and she is more beautiful, so..."

Yun Shang's words made Feng Ziying understand at once. This girl felt that she and Qingwen had some sympathy for each other. No wonder the two could get together, but it is a bit incomprehensible to say that they are not very attractive.

"It doesn't matter if other people don't like her, as long as Baoyu likes her." Feng Ziying said indifferently.

"Who said Second Master Bao liked her? She had only been in Second Master Bao's house for half a year, and she couldn't even enter the back room. I don’t want to be in Second Master Bao’s house, it’s just assigned by the old matriarch in the mansion, so she can’t help it.”

Yun Shang's words surprised Feng Ziying a little. Didn't the book "Dream of Red Mansions" say that Baoyu liked her the most?

Of course, this favorite word is slightly exaggerated, and there is a certain degree of liking. Baoyu likes himself the most. It is of course impossible to resist Mrs. Wang or the entire Rongfu for Qingwen.

To be precise, this Baoyu is really a bit like an exquisite egoist, who can accurately and meticulously judge the pros and cons of something, so that he can weigh the pros and cons with ease and make the best choice.

Well, it's the same for Qingwen, and it seems to be the same for Lin Yatou.

Of course, it can also be explained by lack of bloody courage and not daring to break with the feudal family. Different people have different opinions.

"You said Baoyu didn't like her?" Feng Ziying still couldn't believe it.

"I can't say whether I like it or not. How long has she been there? How long have Xiren and Sheyue stayed in Master Bao's house? Can it be the same?" Yunshang hesitated for a moment, then bit her lips and said: "Let's talk, listen Said that their wives don't like her like this,..."

This touched Yunshang's sore spot again, why doesn't any wife like this?

But this appearance is not what I want to look like, I can't pretend to be ugly even if I am handsome, right?

Seeing the sad expression on Yun Chang's face, Feng Ziying secretly sighed in her heart. She can't blame her mother. Every mother in this family must have this kind of thought. It can only be said that they have different starting points from different angles. Fortunately, in Feng's mansion, I don't have the right to speak like Jia Baoyu in Jia's mansion.

"Young master, you should pity Qingwen. The slaves don't dare to beg the master to go to Jia's house. That's not appropriate, but the master can definitely find a way to help Qingwen get over this difficulty, right?" Yun Shang pulled Feng Ziying shook her arm slightly, with a begging look on her face.

Feng Ziying looked at this pretty face that was no less than Qingwen's, and suddenly felt that although the two girls had different looks, the stubbornness in their brows was a bit similar. Dimple went into my heart.

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(End of this chapter)

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