Number of romantic figures

Chapter 537 T-roll ginger is old and spicy, with lotus blossoms on the tongue
"Aren't you busy?" Duan's eyes were a little more probing, "Brother Keng, you are going to be seventeen this year, look at the people around you who are as old as you, who hasn't married yet? Many people They already have sons and daughters. The big house is the big house, and if you have a child, it is for your uncle to carry on the family line. As a mother, you have no other ideas. You have to let the line of the third house of your old Feng family have incense, otherwise you will Mother and your aunt have no face to enter your Feng family ancestral hall!"

There was no hint of twirling in her tone, Feng Ziying knew something was going on.

He is still clear about his old lady's temper, she usually doesn't care much about things, like the big and small affairs in the house are all handled by her aunt, at most she just looks over the accounts regularly, and doesn't bother to take care of other things, but she is particularly concerned about her own affairs. Take care, especially about getting married.

There must be some reason for this posture now, and it also made my old lady feel that it was time to settle the matter of her marriage, but he hadn't figured it out yet, but no matter what, he also felt that maybe it was time for a showdown, and the Lin family should also There is a confession.

"What does mother think?" Feng Ziying also became serious, which surprised Duan. Did Brother Keng know something?
"During the past three months, you were not at home, and several families asked people to come to see you. My mother also told them about your adultery, but they didn't care. That is to say, there are two or three families involved in your three-bedroom marriage. Mother asked someone to find out about it. The conditions in all aspects are also good. I also communicated with your father. What your father means is to ask for your opinion more. Well, your father is a little bit spoiled by you now,... ..."

Obviously, Duan was a little dissatisfied with her husband asking Feng Ziying's opinion for such a major marriage.

Although the son is very promising outside, famous and praised by the court, but he is only 16 years old after all, the meaning of marriage is not as deep as she understands it, but her husband said, she can't help it. Respect her husband's wishes, otherwise she would have chosen the most suitable one long ago.

"Mother, my son is about to be seventeen. Last year, he went to Xijiang and was with his father. The father was also very satisfied with his son. He believed that his son was prudent and prudent. Therefore, the son felt that he could have enough cognitive judgment on his own marriage."

Feng Ziying has already realized some problems, he must seize the initiative, the initiative of this marriage must return to his own hands, otherwise his old mother will have trouble again.

As expected, Duan's face was sullen, "Brother Keng, your wings have grown hard? I won't talk about your marriage, the order of your parents, the words of the matchmaker, the first wife, but the third bedroom must be decided by your mother! "

"Mother, the son has the idea of ​​a son, and the father respects the son's opinion. You also know the current situation of the son. What about the long house and the third house? There are no elders in the long house. Aren't they all your daughter-in-law? Don't you have to be filial to you in the future? So you can't say that you don't care about the matter of the long house. Father is away all the year round. If there is something in the long house, you and your aunt have to come to ask and worry about it. If you have a child, isn't that right? Isn't the son's bloodline the Feng family's bloodline?"

Feng Ziying quietly looked for the entrance of the topic, and began to look for opportunities to break her mother's logical thinking.

"The teacher at the long house hired a daughter from the Shen family for me. The Shen family was the same year as the teacher, and now it is the prefect of Dongchang. You also know that our hometown is Shandong. Could it be that my parents are not satisfied with this marriage?"

Duan was stunned, she was of course satisfied with the Shen family's marriage.

She knew that the Shen family was not only a famous family in Suzhou, but also a scholarly family. There were many scholars in the family. Shen Xing was also a scholar.

But what moved her even more was Feng Ziying's words that she was her own daughter-in-law.

The eldest daughter-in-law is also her own daughter-in-law, and her son's children are her own grandsons. This is true. Brother Keng is the meat that fell out of his own stomach. Isn't his child his grandchildren?
Legally, it is the long house, so what?

There are no elders in the long house, and the Feng family's third house will have to wait until the next generation to spread their branches. Now it is actually equivalent to my son marrying two daughters-in-law.

Feng Ziying's words touched her heart. Although her face was still sullen, she felt much more comfortable in her heart.

"Brother Keng, of course my mother is satisfied with the Shen family's marriage, and of course my mother will not care about the affairs of the long house. As you said, if the daughter of the Shen family is married in the future, will she not be your child? You Is the mother's only son, can your child's mother not recognize it?"

Duan's complexion gradually improved.

Seeing something exciting, Feng Ziying strikes while the iron is hot, "My son has also thought about it. If he has a child after marrying the daughter of the Shen family, that child can continue the long family incense in the ancestral hall in the future, but we still call him father and your grandparents every day. We will go to our own families. ,..."

Duan's heart was full of enthusiasm, and she opened her mouth to agree, but then she changed her mind and said hesitantly: "Brother Keng, is this suitable? Will someone gossip?"

"What gossip can there be? After all, it's just a child yelling. If it's written in the family tree of the ancestral hall, it's over." Feng Ziying couldn't understand her mother's thoughts, it was obviously moved, "Besides, I'm not your son , My son and girl don’t call you grandma, what do you call me?”

Duan's brows were all smiles, thinking about it, in such a family, they are all connected by blood, who cares about this?
When Xiao Duan saw his sister being coaxed into a smile by Brother Keng two or three times, he was also laughing secretly, there must be something wrong with Brother Keng to please his sister so much, let's see what kind of medicine he sells in the gourd .

"Yes, that's good." Duan's face was wrinkled with a smile, and he said to his sister: "Wanqin, our family will grow up now, if we can get married earlier, Shen's may be able to get married next year." Bring me a grandson, but brother Keng, the matter of Sanfang has to be put on the agenda, and we can't delay it. Your aunt, me, and your father want to bring more grandsons now that we are in good health. Several grandchildren.

"Yeah, my sister is right. Brother Keng, the long room needs to be done as soon as possible, but this side has to be done quickly. If our third room can get married, maybe after two years, my sister will be able to have her grandchildren around." It's a happy marriage." Xiao Duan glanced at Feng Ziying, "Brother Keng, in the past two months, there have been at least a dozen visits, all of which are aimed at you, and they don't care about the eldest and third house, as long as they can marry Feng Ziying." Home is fine, my sister is too dazzled to choose, um, the younger sister of King Beijing Jing, Shui Tang, my sister is very satisfied, and the daughter of Dongping County King, Mu Han, that is also very suitable, and the Duke of Xiuguo My daughter..."

Feng Ziying frowned suddenly. Hearing this, he knew that all of them were from the Wu Xun family, and he even found out the name of the family.

But can the King of Beijing be touched?It's not clear what kind of fruit Shui Rong will have in the future, and whether he can die well depends on his own performance and Emperor Yonglong's attitude.

There is also the Dongping County King, who is obviously a gradually marginalized role. Emperor Yonglong is very displeased with this gang of martial arts.

King Beijing and the Emperor Taishang got into trouble too closely, and even had an ambiguous relationship with Prince Yizhong. The King of Dongping County was more sensible, but there were no promising talents in the mansion, and it was slowly declining like this. How much is this county king worth?At that time, the trees will not fall and the monkeys will scatter.

As for Mr. Xiu Guo, there is no need to mention it. Feng Ziying didn't bother to ask about it. He was neither familiar nor special, so why should he bother to figure it out?

"Mother, aunt, these are not suitable." Feng Ziying took a deep breath, "And my son has thought about it."

"Not suitable? Have you thought about it?" Duan sneered, "I'll just say, why did Brother Keng's mouth become so sweet today? It turns out that he was prepared for a long time ago. Isn't it suitable? The younger sister of the two princes Girls are not suitable, and the daughter of the Duke's family is not suitable, so tell me who is suitable? Your teacher found a scholarly family for you, and your father also wrote to say that this is the daughter of a civil servant, which will help you in the future. Well, it won't be possible for Sanfang to find another one like this, right?"

"...Brother Keng, the Feng family is a family of martial arts, and they share the same spirit. I'm afraid they can't forget their origins. Although your mother doesn't understand many things, she also knows that if she wants to draw a line with her own origin all at once, I'm afraid it will be difficult. If it is inappropriate, it will be criticized by others. Even your teacher may not agree with it. Your father was so difficult at the beginning, and he didn't dare to say that he stopped interacting with those people? Besides, now people like Wang's family and Niu's family don't like it. Are you supporting me too?"

Feng Ziying felt that she still underestimated her old lady, thinking that her old lady would just be coaxed by him so casually, but now it seems that her old lady was well prepared, this is Jiang Shilao's hotness.

But since he dared to open up, he was naturally prepared.

"Mother, my son never said that his origin should draw a clear line. On the contrary, he still thinks that his origin will be a great help to his future. You are right. The prince and Niu Gong are now closely related to our Feng family. The son also has a lot of things to ask of them, and of course they also hope to communicate and coordinate with the teacher and them through the son."

Feng Ziying's words also surprised Duan and Daan, and after exchanging glances, Duan asked, "Then what do you mean?"

"The key is that what you said is inappropriate, and you don't understand many things. I know that the sister of the Prince of Beijing, there are indeed many people who come to propose marriage in Beijing, but it is not suitable for my son. The specific reason is that my son is not right now. Said, if mother has the opportunity, she might as well write to father, and father will definitely not agree." Feng Ziying was calm and composed, "Dongping County King's side is better, but Dongping County King's Mansion has not been going well for so many years, it is not appropriate for the Feng family to be with them If it wasn't like this, why didn't Jia Baoyu of the Rongguo Mansion propose marriage to the Mu family, the relationship between the Jia family and the Mu family is much closer than our Feng family's relationship with the Mu family."

"The Duke of Xiu's family..."

"Mother, four princes and eight males are not suitable. You should see the situation of these families. The Duke Xiu's family has no contact with us, and the details of their family are not clear. Moreover, mother and aunt are here, and the son will say a word. To be honest, the emperor has a bad impression of the four kings and eight princes. Compared with the ordinary martial arts like us twelve princes, it is much better. Look at how long Niu Gong has been the military governor of the Beijing camp, so he will fight The capital has been sent out, and now the military governor of the capital has not been appointed, and he would rather leave it empty than let Mr. Niu be in charge. Think about it..."

Feng Ziying's half-truth and half-false words made Da Duan hesitate, but Xiao Duan quietly covered her face with a fan and smiled, so flustered that Feng Ziying quickly winked at her aunt.

(End of this chapter)