Feeling the infatuation and admiration in Yu Chuan'er's sideways gaze, Feng Ziying put down the hand on her temple and smiled slightly. The smile made Yu Chuan'er feel panicked and her cheeks became hot, but her palm touched Yu Chuan'er softly again.
With his lower abdomen, he held Yuchuan'er in his arms tighter.
"But when I saw your beauties, all the fatigue in my heart was wiped away..." His palms gently rubbed Yu Chuan'er's lower abdomen, but Feng Ziying's face inadvertently came close to Yu Chuan'er's hot breasts.
On the cheeks and earlobes, heavy breathing spread in the ears, with a bit of heat, making Yuchuan'er confused and fascinated.
It wasn't until the palm of his hand opened the hem of the embroidered jacket, got into the inner garment, and caught the pair of soft-fat jade that could be grasped that Jade Chuaner suddenly woke up from his confusion and struggled violently, "Master,..."
She felt a little regretful but calmly took back her hand. Feng Ziying knew that Yu Chuan'er was still young and had a thin skin. Such an abrupt move was probably a bit hasty. She was still thinking about how to explain it, but she saw that Yu Chuan'er was shy.
He lowered his head timidly and said, "Master, you have been working hard for the official affairs of the government for many days during this period. You need to rest well. The days are long. After all, this slave is yours, and my body is also my master. When I am healthy,
, the slave will let it go..."
Yu Chuan'er really couldn't say the next words, so she could only lower her head and bite her lips.
Feng Ziying was also a little moved in her heart. She didn't expect that Yuchuan'er was such a reasonable girl, and she actually cared about her busy schedule. No wonder she looked at her with admiration and reverence before, but she still didn't understand. Now,
He knew that this girl cared so much about him.
"It's because I was abrupt." Feng Ziying touched Yu Chuan'er's hot cheek and nodded calmly: "But if I want to have a relaxed life, I'm afraid it's rare."
"Ah?" Yu Chuan'er looked at him with some confusion.
"I'm afraid I won't be here in Yongping Mansion for a long time. Maybe there will be an official document from the court in a few days, saying that I am going back to the capital." Feng Ziying said calmly.
"Ah, I want to go back to the capital?" Although Yuchuan'er didn't understand the affairs of the DPRK, he knew from ear to ear that Feng Ziying had only been in Yongping for a year, which was definitely not in compliance with the adjustment rules, so why did he want to return to the capital so suddenly?
?A curse or a blessing?
Seeing the panic in Yu Chuan'er's eyes, Feng Ziying lifted Yu Chuan'er's chin with her fingers and smiled crazily, "Of course I will be promoted when I return to the capital. Shuntianfu Cheng will be more convenient in the future, but he will also be busier.
Already."
Yuchuan'er was confused. Returning to the capital, Shuntianfu Cheng? Although he didn't know this Shuntianfu Cheng Pinyi, Yuchuan'er also knew that Shuntianfu Cheng was the parent of millions of people in the capital. Doesn't this mean that he has been promoted?
"Sir, are you saying that we have only been here for a month and we are going back to the capital city again?" Yu Chuan'er was surprised and happy.
Although I am very comfortable here in Yongping Mansion, my acquaintances and relatives are far away after all. In the capital city, I can still go back to Rongguo Mansion to see my parents and former partners from time to time, but in this Yongping Mansion, it is a
It’s rare to go back every year or so.
"Well, that should be it." Feng Ziying pinched Yuchuan'er's face, which became smoother and smoother due to the surprise, "Why, you don't want to go back?"
"Yes, why don't you want to?" Yu Chuan'er pursed her lips and smiled shyly: "But I feel that as long as I follow you, I will be willing to go anywhere."
"Well, Yuchuan'er is getting better and better as he gets older. No wonder your sister also says that you have grown up." Feng Ziying glanced at Yuchuan'er's tall and straight breasts meaningfully, "You have really grown up a lot."
Yu Chuan'er was so embarrassed by Feng Ziying's glance, and her words were even more pun-intended. Thinking of the moment when the master put his hand in and held it, she almost collapsed to the ground, and she was even more embarrassed, "How did the master change?"
Is this the case?”
"What has become of me? In the future, you will know that I have always been like this and never changed." Feng Ziying laughed, pulled the waistcoat for Yu Chua'er, and then patted Yu Chua'er's tight buttocks.
Remember, "Okay, hurry up and clean up. It's not too early. After cleaning up, you can rest as soon as possible."
Baochai and Baoqin only learned the news when Feng Ziying returned to the room. Facing Feng Ziying's calmness and indifference, Baochai couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, "Is this really possible? Did my husband already know that you might
Want to go back? No wonder you are not very enthusiastic about my concubine and Baoqin coming to Yongping. I am still wondering if my husband doesn’t like the concubine and my sisters coming to accompany my husband, or maybe my husband is hiding his beauty in the golden house in Yongping Mansion.
?”
Feng Ziying stretched out her hand to ask Ying'er to take off her official robe, while sitting on the stool. Xiangling had already brought the cotton shoes she was wearing in the house, and squatted down to change Feng Ziying's court boots.
Hearing what Baochai said, Feng Ziying burst out laughing: "What my sister said is really interesting. Who can be as charming as my sister and Baoqin? My husband is not a blind fool. How can he not even be good or bad?"
Can’t tell the difference?”
"That's not necessarily true. They say that domestic flowers are not as fragrant as wild flowers. Although I have not been in Yongping Mansion for a long time, I heard that Sun Miaosun, who is famous in the south of the Yangtze River in the capital city, was pursued all the way to Yongping Mansion.
Here you go." Bao Qin stood aside and served Feng Ziying red dates and white fungus soup, "And that Jurchen noble girl comes to the government office every three days, so she can't be looking for Mr. Zhu, right?"
Bao Qin's sharp words made Feng Ziying almost spit out the Tremella soup she just took a sip of. She handed it to the young official aside and glanced at Bao Qin: "Who is talking in the house? Then Sun Miao's origin is weird and...
Not to mention, I have met her twice, one of which was in the capital city. If she wants to come to Yongping Mansion, can I still prevent her from coming? As for Bushiya Mara, she does meet me often, but
Those are all official matters. Three thousand Hebu cavalry are still stationed in our Yongping Mansion. Without them in the battle of Qian'an, the outcome of the battle is still unknown. Your husband may not be able to make such a contribution."
Baochai knew that it was time for him to step forward. He smiled gently: "Okay Baoqin, how can my husband be so unruly? But my husband is returning to Beijing to serve as the Prime Minister of Shuntian Prefecture? This is a two-level promotion. Will the court agree?"
Until now, Baochai and Baoqin are still in disbelief. They know the depth of this place better than the girls in Rongguo Mansion.
Marry a chicken, follow a chicken, marry a dog, follow a dog. Now that they are married to Feng Ziying, they are naturally very concerned about their husband's career prospects, so they have a detailed understanding of the regulations for official promotion, and even discussed it with their husbands.
According to the usual practice, the husband was promoted from a sixth-rank Hanlin Academy compiler to a fifth-rank Fu Tongzhi. This is the custom for a new second-class Jinshi. After the period of observing government, he was promoted from the basic level to three levels. This is a legacy from the Ming Dynasty.
Later, he was given preferential treatment for Jinshi, but his husband's situation was slightly different.
According to the regulations of the Great Zhou Dynasty, a new Jinshi who has observed government for three years can be promoted from the same level to two to four levels in a row. The basic level of a second-class Jinshi is from the seventh level. If he is selected as a capital official, he can generally be promoted to three levels. Local officials can use their discretion.
Upgrading to four levels, the basic level of a top three Jinshi is the eighth level. If you are a Beijing official, you can be promoted to two levels. If you are a local official, you can be promoted to the third level. This is the basic rule.
But although Feng Ziying was a second-class Jinshi, because of her great contribution to Ningxia's counterinsurgency and opening up the sea, she was granted an exceptional meritorious service and was appointed to the Hanlin Academy as a editor before her term of administration had expired. She was almost on the same level as the number one scholar. This is a
special case.
So when the three-year term of Guanzheng expired, he was directly promoted to three levels and was awarded the title of Fu Tongzhi. This was also a workaround, because there was no precedent for a second-level Jinshi to directly enter the Hanlin Academy as a compiler, so he would work in a local area.
At that time, he only had the third level. Otherwise, he could upgrade to the fourth level, but he needed to upgrade from the seventh level to the fourth level, rather than from the sixth level compilation to the fourth level, so it was a trade-off after all.
middle.
But this time, my husband had to be promoted again just one year after he came to Yongping. Moreover, he returned to Beijing and was promoted twice in a row. This seemed a bit unreasonable from any angle.
Even though her husband has made a lot of contributions to his establishment, after all, he is only twenty years old. It has only been three years since he entered the official career, and it has only been one year since he was promoted to the fifth rank. Shuntianfu Cheng, this is a senior official of the fourth rank.
Which of the people who reached the fourth rank of the Zhou Dynasty did not have to work hard for ten or twenty years in their official career? Which one of them did not reach this position at the age of forty or fifty?
Therefore, when Baochai and Baoqin heard her husband mention it in an understatement, she thought that her husband was just stating a possibility and did not take it seriously.
Everyone knows that every time there is a personnel change in the DPRK, all kinds of gossips fly all over the sky, and there are even more unreliable rumors. Baochai and Baoqin also vaguely heard about it from various channels in Beijing, but no one paid attention to it at that time.
.
"Whether the court agrees or not depends on the situation. My husband's current situation does seem a bit inappropriate. Well, he is too young and his qualifications are too junior. If my husband was ten years older now, it might not be so dazzling.
"Feng Ziying knew that Baochai and Baoqin might not believe it in their hearts.
To be honest, he himself felt that it was a bit out of line, but he also knew that once the cabinet reached a consensus, it was unlikely that the emperor would veto it. His impression in Emperor Yonglong's mind was not bad, but he was just a little worried.
"Then how likely is this?" Baoqin asked casually: "If he can really be appointed as the Prime Minister of Shuntian, then my husband will be the first person in the Zhou Dynasty!"
Baoqin's eyes turned cold when he thought that the one from the Mei family was still Zhizhong from Shuntian Prefecture.
That was the greatest humiliation and hurt in her life, but now the person she married might become her boss in a year. This kind of heartfelt relief and joy simply made Bao Qin unable to control herself, although she also
I think it's unlikely, but the expectation is too strong.
Baochai was the clearest about her cousin's inner feelings. Although her tone was suppressed and there seemed to be no change, she could tell from Baoqin's slightly trembling fingers and her straight back that once Baoqin was nervous, he would
When you are excited and excited, you will subconsciously sit up straight and raise your chin slightly.
This chapter has been completed!