Number of romantic figures

Chapter 88 Scroll A
"Oh? Haven't found a suitable direction yet?" Feng Ziying snorted softly in her nose, "Brother Yun, didn't the big stalls in the eastern and western provinces say to give you side branches some income?"

Jia Yun smiled wryly: "Uncle Feng, do you know how many people in these two mansions depend on the two mansions for a living? Didn't I say that before? Even the serious masters can't get enough to eat. How can it be our turn?"

"Then leave the Rongning Second Mansion, you Jia family children will no longer be able to earn a living?"

Feng Ziying asked back, with a bit more teasing in her tone, "In such a big capital, how can you make a living without earning a living? I can't figure out a few ways, who do I have to rely on?"

Feng Ziying asked such a rhetorical question, which really made Jia Yun a little stunned. After a while, Jia Yun clasped her fists and saluted, "Please, Uncle Feng, teach me."

"I can't teach you, you have to walk the road by yourself, how about it, Brother Yun, you should think about it first and see what way you can find, if you still don't have a clue after half a year, I'll show you the way again, How is it?" Feng Ziying leaned on the pillow and said leisurely: "There are millions of people in Beijing who eat, drink, sleep, and have basic necessities, can't they find a way to make a living?"

"Uncle Feng, I thank you in advance for your kindness, but..." Jia Yun hesitated and said, "Can I ask without knowing how to compliment you, why does the uncle look down on the younger one so much?"

"Well, has this question been on your mind for a long time? Let's put it this way, there are not many people in Rongning Second Mansion who I can admire. You, Jia Yun, are barely one. I can't help others, and I'm too lazy. Help, so, if you are interested, if you trust me, come and give it a try, if you are not interested, then it’s up to you.”

Talking lightly and deeply, Feng Ziying can only say so much. As for whether Jia Yun believes it or not, it depends on him.

There are too many people with no vision in this world, there are not many Jia Yuns, and there are not many Jia Yuns.

After getting out of the carriage, Jia Yun looked at the carriage disappearing into the darkness with a complicated expression, but she had mixed feelings in her heart.

This person seemed to have a good impression of him, but he was not sure why he fell into the eyes of the other party.

If the other party dared to say this, he must have some confidence. As for what to say, Jia Yun hadn't thought about it, and he didn't know if the other party had planned it long ago.

But no matter what, he gave me a chance. I didn't see that the second master Lian was looking for ways to find out during the banquet, and he obviously had a plan.

Jia Yun suddenly laughed at herself, what do I have?There is nothing, as long as the other party is not good, why should I care about anything?
Thinking of this, Jia Yun suddenly felt that she seemed much more relaxed and relaxed.

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When I returned to Feng's mansion, I ran into Yun Shang who had been waiting in front of the door with an unswerving face.

Seeing Feng Ziying who had drunk too much, Yunshang subconsciously wanted to find a scapegoat to vent her anger on. Ruixiang had already expected this, and hurriedly said: "Sister Yunshang, the young master is eating wine at Rongguo Mansion, and it is Lian Erye who is the host. , I can't even step through the door, it was already like this when the young master came out."

Ruixiang blocked the words back, seeing Feng Ziying's dim drunken eyes and swaying body, Yunshang had already put the previous displeasure behind her: "Let the kitchen prepare water, the young master wants to take a bath,..."

Shaoxing rice wine has a lot of energy after drinking, and this time it can be regarded as the real outbreak.

Feng Ziying had already realized that she might have underestimated the wines of this era when she was on the road before, and had been confused by some misunderstandings. She felt that the wines of this era were not blended like her own era, thinking that these wines were more like It is fermented glutinous rice water with a higher concentration, but it seems to be underestimated now.

Dizzy, he took a shower and went to bed, fell asleep, and was not awakened by thirst until midnight.

Hearing the sound from the outer room, Yun Chang had already come in with her clothes on, and the warm and moderate honey water was brought to her mouth. After one sip, the whole stomach and intestines were immediately filled with an indescribable sense of comfort.

At this time, Feng Ziying's mind became clearer, "What time is it?"

"It's almost time." Yun Shang replied, and then observed Feng Ziying's face through the light: "Master, it's better to drink less for such entertainment, you slept last night and your wife and concubine came, very upset, you Even if it’s for your own body, you still have to breathe.”

Feng Ziying doesn't need to think about it, I'm afraid that when her mother and aunt come, she will not blame herself first, but Ruixiang and Yunshang for not serving them well, and there will inevitably be another round of scolding.

It's just that he went to Jia's mansion for a banquet by himself, so it's Ruixiang and Yunshang's turn to intervene?

But the owner doesn't care so much, he only knows that his son is so drunk now, he must be angry, and he has to find someone to vent his anger on.

"Is Ruixiang okay?" Feng Ziying helped his forehead, Ruixiang was definitely not going to get better.

"My wife and aunt are both angry, and they want to drive Ruixiang to the stable." Yun Shang hesitated for a moment, and murmured.

Seeing Yun Chang's expression, Feng Ziying shook her head and smiled wryly. This is the case in this big family. There is no reason to say, "It's okay. I'll go to my wife and talk to my wife after I get up later."

A happy expression appeared on Yunshang's face, and then he became entangled again: "Will the wife be unhappy? Why don't you wait for Ruixiang to stay in the stable for a few days, and wait for the wife to calm down before the young master intercede with his wife. If the young master Let’s talk to my aunt first, maybe it will save Ruixiang from suffering in the stable.”

Seeing Yun Shang's cautious and contradictory appearance, Feng Ziying felt that she still underestimated the deterrent power of the mistress in a family in this era.

In matters of the inner house, the master generally does not interfere, while the mistress almost holds the power of life and death.

Not to mention sending you to the stables as a kid, even if you find an excuse to kill you, as long as you cover it up properly, it will be fine.

There are quite a few such things in the big families in the capital. Of course, if you are given solid evidence by others, that is another matter.

My mother is careless and doesn't ask much about the daily affairs of Feng's house. Most of the things are taken care of by my aunt, so Yunshang asked me to talk to my aunt first.

It would be much easier for my mother if I explained it to my aunt first.

Such things are also funny to Feng Ziying's ears.

Ruixiang couldn't even enter the gate of East Nuan Pavilion in Jia's Mansion, so he just got into the car by the corner gate, drinking by himself would it be his turn to intervene?
But you have to suffer this grievance, even Yunshang has to look forward and backward, thinking that it is better to let Ruixiang stay in the stable for a few days until his wife's anger subsides.

"Okay, I know what to do." Feng Ziying was a little impatient, but when she saw Yun Shang's worried expression, she thought for a while before recalling: "You are afraid that I will go to my wife, and my wife will suspect that you are inside. 'tell tales'?"

One sentence reached Yun Chang's heart.

It doesn't matter if you suffer a little grievance, if you offend your wife's mood, you may not even be able to stay in this courtyard in the future, this is what Yunshang is most worried about.

Looking at Yun Chang's exquisite and small pretty dimple, with her fingers twisted together in front of her lower abdomen, Feng Ziying sighed secretly in her heart as she hesitated to speak.

It's no wonder that the maids and boys in the high gate are all ghosts and ghosts, they were also forced out.

Being tossed and tossed repeatedly by such unreasonable mistresses, ladies and young masters, if you don't have a bit of strong psychological quality and quick response ability, you will really be killed.

These experiences of Yunshang are probably summed up from countless times of suffering and suffering.

"I know how to do it, Yunshang, don't worry about it, just take good care of me in the future, and your young master can take care of the rest."

Although I don't like to spend my mind on such subtle things in the mansion, it involves my relatives after all.

On the one hand is the mother and the aunt who raised him, and on the other is the boy who is closest to him. Some things really need to be handled carefully, otherwise it will make one party feel uncomfortable.

It was almost midnight when Feng Ziying woke up, after washing up under Yunshang's service, after breakfast, Feng Ziying went straight to her mother.

Seeing Feng Ziying coming in, Duan's complexion suddenly turned ugly again.

"Didn't I tell Yunshang? I asked you to sleep more, and you drank so much wine last night, and you didn't take care of your body? What's the matter with Yunshang, you don't listen to me?"

Seeing that her mother's dissatisfaction was aimed at Yun Shang first, Feng Ziying felt that it was really difficult to deal with.

This person has a prejudice in his heart, and it's not easy for you to turn it around. Fortunately, he is her only son, otherwise Yun Chang will suffer a lot.

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