Xin Zi Scroll Chapter 177 Beating

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Feng Ziying smiled half-heartedly and glanced at Baoqin, "Baoqin, what do you think, the empress? Let's not talk about the value and significance of the sesame official of Zhan Shifu's Economic Bureau. King Fu and Li definitely think that they can be princes?"

The king is the most popular candidate now. Is the empress so blind in the palace? Whether Concubine Mei is domineering or domineering, aren't Concubine Su and Concubine Xu like this? They are just the same."

Feng Ziying’s words were so rude that Bao Qin’s face turned pale when he heard them.

"Concubine Su is using the empress, and the empress is willing to be used. There is no problem, but it must be worthwhile and there must be an equal exchange of benefits. An empty promise can make the empress lose her rational judgment. That makes me very disappointed.

." Feng Ziying had a faint sneer on her lips, "Take a message back to the empress. Don't follow the batons of Qiu Shi'an and Mei Guifei. You must be determined. The empress is certainly in a weak position in the palace, but with me, or rather

In addition, the Feng family can still have a good fight with Qiu Shi'an and Concubine Su. Moreover, it does not necessarily have to form an alliance with Qiu Shi'an and Concubine Su. There is nothing wrong with Concubine Mei and Xia Bingzhong trying it out...

…”

Feng Ziying felt that she had to mention Yuan Chun. This empress did not seem to be able to really see her position in the palace and blindly followed other people's batons. This was very unwise.

When Qiu Shi'an came to contact him, he had told Yuan Chun that invisible cooperation was possible, and it was nothing more than exchanging intelligence information. As for other things, no one could do anything. Even in terms of the exchange of intelligence information, both parties needed it.

careful.

Now people like Jia Yuanchun are publicly taking sides. Well, if you, an insignificant little transparent person, take sides, Concubine Mei may not be able to deal with Concubine Su, but she can definitely deal with you. As long as you understand your own value, in fact, you are completely

You can cleverly maintain the role of a bystander between the two concubines Su Mei, and even Qiu Shian will understand the situation.

With his own presence outside the palace, it is impossible for Qiu Shian to deliberately suppress or target you, Jia Yuanchun, just because of Concubine Su.

Seeing that Baoqin's face was pale, her lips were trembling, and she couldn't speak for a long time, Feng Ziying smiled and said, "Baoqin, you can't understand this kind of thing. If I tell you, you can't convey it to the empress."

, you can just tell the empress what I said directly. There is no need to get too close to Concubine Su, just keep a relatively close position. As for Qiu Shi'an, he knows better than anyone else that there will be nothing wrong with him.

Happy, well, in a sense, he wants more from us. As for what Concubine Su and Qiu Shi'an promised, let's wait until they do it first..."

Feng Ziyang used the word "we" in a very subtle way, reminding Yuan Chun that since he needs his help, he needs to understand the interests of both parties even more. He always hopes for his unconditional support and help in order to seek benefits for the Jia family.

The idea is not feasible, she needs and should first consider whether she accepts it.

 Bao Qin left with a little confusion, confusion and hesitation.

Speaking from the bottom of her heart, Feng Ziying really wanted to say something to Yuan Chun. Just huddle up in Fengzao Palace and don't go out. Don't touch anything. This is a day you and your Jia family have chosen, and you have to bear it.

So, if you rashly get involved in the palace fights between these concubines with the prince beside them, the benefits and risks are really not matched. If you don't pay attention to the benefits, disaster may befall the Jia family.

Of course, he also knew that his words might not be effective. It was conceivable that Yuanchun was alone in the palace, helpless, and even had to endure the humiliation from other concubines, bullying from powerful chamberlains, and even the cold looks from some servants.

Indifference, this feeling was too hard for her.

Planning a Jiangxi academic administration for Jia Zheng seemed to give her a little hope, so she had such enthusiasm to get involved. However, she forgot that the Jiangxi academic administration was because Emperor Yonglong saw that several of their noble concubines were young and dozens of years old.

Years will be wasted in the palace, which is a trivial appeasement for these warriors behind them who may have some value.

In fact, the value brought by the influence of these warriors became insignificant after Emperor Yonglong completed the purge of the forces in the capital and adjusted the layout. No matter how much he wanted to gain, Emperor Yonglong would no longer have this enthusiasm.

and patience.

 But how many people can see through this kind of thing when it involves family interests?

Especially because Yuanchun may have realized his position and value in the palace, and wanted to prove his value and role to the Jia family and others in the palace, he would have acted like this.

It was so difficult, Feng Ziying could only sigh sadly.

Jia She and Bao Qin both left, but Feng Ziying was still lamenting in the study for a long time.

Everyone has their own position, because they have their own family behind them, and they also represent the interests of a large group of people. This is understandable. The key is to see your own value clearly, or in other words, you need to be self-aware and not exceed your expectations.

Things within one's ability.

Feng Ziying, who returned to Yunchuan's house, still had a thoughtful expression on her face, but Baochai, who carefully waited on Feng Ziying to undress, noticed it and asked warmly: "My husband, are you tired today?"

Looking at Baochai's round cheeks, the faint smile on her face, and the caring look in her eyes, Feng Ziying felt warm in her heart, "No matter how poor I am, I have to work hard today, and we can't let the land be too wasteful."

Soon, it’s time to sow seeds..."

Baochai's face suddenly turned red, and she couldn't help but hit her husband's chest.

Even if there were only two of them, these words were quite outrageous, especially when there was Ying'er who was preparing hot water for Feng Ziying to wash her feet.

Although Ying'er is untouched, she is Baochai's personal maid after all. When the two of them are having sex in London, Ying'er and Xiangling must wait on them, wipe and clean them afterwards, and even cover their masters with quilts after they fall asleep.

In order to avoid getting cold afterwards, it also includes helping Baochai maintain the best position for pregnancy, so that she can get pregnant as soon as possible.

It's just that we've seen each other before, but saying it in front of her face still made Ying'er blush, and she could only cover her mouth and chuckle.

Feng Ziying didn't care either. Zhang Chang's thrush, boudoir whispers, little jokes between husband and wife, and slightly outrageous words were the best way to enhance the friendship between husband and wife. Baochai was not the kind of rigid person.

, naturally understands her husband's thoughts, so even though she is shy, she still has some expectations in her heart.

It has been more than half a year since I got married, but there has been no movement in my and Baoqin's belly, which makes them both feel the pressure.

 As Shen Yixiu's daughter grew up, Shen Yixiu gradually had the opportunity to become pregnant again.

Although her husband has always said that consecutive pregnancies are harmful to a woman's health, and it is best to wait two to three years after giving birth before giving birth, but if Feng Qiwu turns one year old in half a year, Shen Yixiu will basically be able to get pregnant again.

 A few days ago, my mother and aunt came to the house and talked about this matter. They asked Baoqin and I to seize the time and work hard without any delay.

It's just that where do we start talking about this kind of thing? The first and second bedrooms share time and opportunities equally, but Shen Yixiu is the dominant one there, and the second one depends on Shen Yixiu's mood, but he has to share with Bao Qin, and as the boss, he has to share it with Bao Qin.

Wife, Baoqin is also a younger sister, so Baochai naturally cannot be too "stingy".

Thinking of this, Baochai also felt her face getting hot and changed the subject: "It seems that my husband's evening affairs are not going well?"

Naturally, someone wanted to bring news when the husband returned home, but he met guests in the study again. Although Ruixiang sent a message to the maids and did not say what guests he was meeting, it must be official business. My husband was busy some time ago, and there were guests who came to visit in the mansion.

There was also an endless stream, almost every night I saw several groups of guests, and it was only in the past two days that the number gradually decreased.

Feng Ziying glanced at Baochai calmly and said, "First I am pardoning my uncle, and then I am holding Qin."

I heard it was Jia She, but Baochai didn't pay too much attention to it. They all knew who this Jia She was. Due to the relationship between relatives, everyone would see through it and not tell it. It was enough to socialize in the scene, and Yingchun was coming to be a concubine.

The matter was also in an uproar, and Baochai and Baoqin also considered that it would be quite suitable for Yingchun to come to the second room as their concubine. With Yingchun's temperament, it was naturally impossible for anything to happen in the second room.

But Bao Qin surprised Baochai. She didn't even remember who Bao Qin was for a while. She was stunned for a moment before she realized, "Is there something wrong in the palace?"

Ying'er, who was washing Feng Ziying's feet and massaging her feet, was also shocked, and her hands stopped for a moment. Feng Ziying glanced at her and ignored her, "It doesn't matter if it's something, but what kind of thing is it? I think

It doesn’t count either.”

 The tongue-twisting words puzzled both Baochai and Ying'er, but Baochai didn't answer. If her husband wanted to talk, she would listen. If he didn't want to talk, it meant that he was not suitable for others to hear.

 But Baochai still had some feelings in her heart.

 At one time, I also looked up to Yuanchun as a role model. At that time, Yuanchun entered the palace and became the female historian. I originally had this idea when I went to the capital with my mother and brother.

It was only what she saw, heard and learned after entering the capital that made her quickly give up her original unrealistic ideas. The reality also confirmed her judgment step by step. The palace was not as imagined.

It was beautiful, and no one knew about Yuanchun's loneliness and sorrow in the palace. Only those who knew the inside story understood it.

Although the current Yuanchun sounds like a royal concubine, she is actually suffering in the palace and even has to ask her husband for help. This makes Baochai feel lucky and a little proud in her heart.


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