The situation in the south is very bad now, and Feng Ziying seems to have suddenly become an important figure affecting thousands of things.
His father now held a large army, and he did consider that it might be a good place to take Feng Ziying as a hostage and force Feng Tang to rebel or stand still.
But the previous considerations were too simple. There were too many people around Feng Ziying, and it was impossible to rely on them. Even an assassination was extremely difficult and dangerous, let alone a kidnapping.
It might be possible to kidnap his wives and concubines.
There is no point in kidnapping Feng Ziying's wife and concubines. There are so many women around him. How could his father be influenced by one woman? It would only anger the other party.
Now that his partner made such a sudden statement, it seemed that assassinating Feng Ziying was an option.
Feng Tang only had one son. After killing Feng Ziying, Feng Tang, who had lost hope, must have no intention of fighting. Now that the Northwest Army is leaderless, the opportunity for Niu Jizong and Sun Shaozu will come, and even Chen Jixian, the two-pronged rat, may fall again.
If you turn to your side, the situation will change.
Of course, he also knew that this was the most ideal state. Whether Feng Tang would no longer have the will to fight as imagined, whether the Northwest Army would be in chaos, and whether Chen Jixian would return to normalcy were all variables.
But at least this is an opportunity worth taking, otherwise if this situation continues, Nanjing will be in danger.
His eyes gradually became firmer, and the rat-bearded man nodded: "What you said makes sense. As long as Feng Keng is assassinated, Feng Tang may indeed be too confused to fight, and Niu and Sun may still be able to fight.
By the second half of the year or even the end of the year, the situation may not change, and it’s worth a try.”
Seeing that he had convinced his companions, the hook-nosed man who advocated the assassination became cautious: "It's just the two of us, and it's very difficult to assassinate. I'm afraid we have to rely on these people to disrupt the situation. It's certainly a good thing that they can assassinate Feng Keng.
, but if we can’t succeed, we can take advantage of the chaos and strike again, maybe we’ll have a chance.”
The rat-bearded man also agreed: "This is a rare opportunity. We would rather be cautious and make sure to kill with one strike. If there is no chance, don't act rashly and stay useful. There is still a thousand miles to Shaanxi, so it may not be possible."
No chance."
The bonfires were dotted, forming a crescent-shaped circle along the periphery of the entire carriage group, and they were doubly staggered. In this way, if you wanted to come in from the periphery, you would not be able to rush in in a straight line. You had to go around a bunch of bonfires to enter. This
Apparently it was done by a veteran.
Groups of men were sitting by the fire, resting, talking, and looking around. Even though they were resting, they did not forget their duties.
Several police sentries were posted openly or covertly around the perimeter, either hiding behind bushes, crawling and hiding, or just standing openly and roaming on guard.
Now was not a good time to take action. Of course, Feng Ziying also knew that the enemy would probably launch a surprise attack in the middle of the night when he was sleeping soundly. However, he did not rule out the possibility of taking a risk now.
The carriage compartment is not small, certainly not comparable to a bed, but it is enough to accommodate one or two people to rest.
Feng Ziying finally got into Bao Qin's car. Ling Guan was kneeling with his back to her, making a mattress while talking to Bao Qin: "Grandma, you are tired? But there is only a basin of hot water here, so you can only wash your face."
and feet, just rest."
Bao Qin didn't notice that Feng Ziying got into the car and sat leaning on the carriage board to talk: "How can you be so particular when you are away from home? When I was a child, I often followed my father around. I was less than ten years old at that time. It was just as hard, but also...
Didn’t you come here?”
"That was different. At that time, grandma was still a child and was very interested in playing, so she didn't feel tired every day. But at night, she would be able to sleep soundly without worrying about it. It was all an adult's business.
I am naturally carefree, so I feel relaxed and comfortable. How can it be compared with now?"
The senior officer's words were a bit more intelligent and mature than girls of the same age, "Grandma has too many things to think about now. This time I'm on a tour of Shaanxi, I will respect my grandma in the house. We have such a big family, and I'm busy outside."
, I have to rely on grandma to arrange and manage this."
As soon as Feng Ziying's hand touched the door curtain of the carriage, she heard the words of the senior officer in the carriage, and her heart moved slightly.
This girl is quite good at talking, and every word she speaks can touch Bao Qin's heart. No wonder Bao Qin likes her so much. This girl, who was born as an actress, is quite good at figuring out people's hearts, and she has a bright future.
Baoqin was naturally very happy to hear it.
Although this trip was hard, the thought of being able to appear as the first person in the future house in Xi'an City is not comparable to the feeling of becoming a concubine in the capital city.
She could see Miaoyu's sudden intention to follow him to Shaanxi, and why she was reluctant to part with Xiuyan. It was clear that Lin Daiyu wanted to let Miaoyu share her beauty on purpose, and Miaoyu, a stupid woman, was ignorant. What could she understand? If it weren't for Lin Daiyu's body being too strong
Weak, I'm afraid she will come in person.
Naturally, Miaoyu Baoqin is not taken lightly, but Xing Xiuyan should not be underestimated. This girl has a calm temperament and is quite dignified. She is a strong enemy. Unfortunately, she is a concubine. If she has Miaoyu's identity, then she will
There is still some trouble.
"Stop talking about this, there are Miaoyu, Third Sister, and Xiuyan." Baoqin smiled reservedly, "Besides, Qingwen, Ping'er and Yuchuan'er are also hard-working people, and this big family has to
We need everyone to work together to manage it."
"That being said, there has to be a priority. It's not just a matter of talking nonsense. Miss Miaoyu has a careless temper. Grandma You San doesn't care about that either. Both I and Master Wu value her martial arts skills more.
I want to defend myself. As for Miss Xiuyan, she is indeed capable of doing things, but she is a concubine and can only assist grandma. As for Qingwen, Ping'er and Yuchuan'er, to be blunt, they have nothing to do with their status as slaves.
The only difference is that I met you earlier and Qingwen took over the house earlier. How can I compare it with grandma's status?"
"Silence!" Although Bao Qin heard this with great joy, he also knew that if these words spread, this young official would probably become the target of public criticism in the eyes of girls like Qingwen, Ping'er and Yuchuan'er.
Although in terms of superficial identities, Qingwen, Ping'er and Yuchuan'er were indeed no different from Lingguan, but she knew that they were different in her husband's mind.
Qingwen looks a bit like Daiyu, but she is even worse than the senior official. This girl has a bad temper, but I don't know how she can win the love of her husband.
And Ping'er is even more complicated. Wang Xifeng's personal maid is over 20 years old, but she is still in perfect condition. Jia Lian and Wang Xifeng have been husband and wife for so many years, but they haven't taken Ping'er into their house. This makes Baoqin find it incredible.
.
I don’t know what Wang Xifeng is capable of doing to manipulate Jia Lian like that. It’s no wonder that Jia Lian ran away from home desperately and wanted to reconcile with Wang Xifeng.
Ping'er's sudden visit to the Feng family also caused a lot of discussion in the house.
Some say that the husband-in-law fell in love with Ping'er, and Wang Xifeng gave her to her husband in exchange for making a living in cement industry in Tianjin. Others say that Wang Xifeng couldn't bear that Ping'er would be alone for the rest of her life, and the husband-in-law also liked Ping'er, so she reluctantly gave up her love. Others were a bit unbearable.
, and vaguely pointed out that the husband seemed to have an affair with Wang Xifeng, but this statement was only dared to be spread in private.
In her heart, Bao Qin was leaning toward the last statement.
Wang Xifeng and Jia Lian reconciled, and then left the capital city inexplicably and wandered around for a while before coming back. If it had been anyone else, they would have been reduced to a bitch who could not stand up to the stage.
Even if you are still related to the Wang family, but the Jia family and the Wang family have collapsed, who will still recognize your identity?
A woman who has divorced and has no son, her husband's family and her natal family are in ruins. It can be said that she has nothing to rely on anymore. How can she still travel around Beijing and Tianjin?
Besides, my husband is a man of affection, but Jia Lian didn't even pay attention to this woman when he came to Gyeonggi from Yangzhou. Why did my husband go to such great lengths to help this woman?
After all, Baoqin is also a member of the Xue family. Even though this generation has fallen into loneliness, after all, they are still dealing with wealthy families, and they also know the situations of these wealthy families, the worldly affairs, the treacherous state of the world, and they have all been staged.
My husband is a person who remembers affection, but it should only be remembered by Jia Lian. Therefore, a mediocre person like Jia Lian can still earn a lot of money as the big shopkeeper of Qianhaitong Bank in Yangzhou, and he can also marry wives and concubines.
Live a leisurely life, but it’s never Wang Xifeng’s turn.
Xue Baoqin didn't have a good impression of Wang Xifeng, her cousin. She knew at first glance that she was a coquettish and wild woman. Judging from her aunt's character, she thought the Wang family should be good, but Wang Xifeng ruined her impression.
However, Bao Qin also knows that men are sometimes easy to fall for such women. At least with a little temptation, it is hard to say whether their husband will fall under her skirt.
Because of this, she has always been a little disgusted and wary of this woman, but her identity is embarrassing, and even Baochai didn't say anything, so what can she do?
"That's all for you girl to say like this in front of me. These words must not be spread outside." Baoqin said in a manly voice: "Qingwen and Heping'er are also your sisters after all, and they are all well-known in Rongguo Mansion.
Yes, if you have such an attitude, I'm afraid you will be hated by others."
"Rongguo Mansion?! Is there still a Rongguo Mansion now?" Ling Guan sneered disdainfully: "The Jia family has become a thing of the past. Who can still show off the glory of the past? Isn't that self-inflicted humiliation? Now it is
The Feng family is here, maybe when my son returns as governor this time, we will move into the new Feng Mansion, and then grandma will truly be the owner of the Grand View Garden."
The senior official's impression of the Jia family is not good at all. In the past, as a young actor, he was at the bottom of the Jia family and was bullied. Even the wives and servants would step on him. Now he can finally get along with him.
Qingwen, Siqi and other big maids are on equal terms, how can they still hold back such anger?
This chapter has been completed!