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Ji Zi Volume Chapter 124 Three Trials, Dissecting a Sparrow?

Qingwen's dexterity was well known in Rongguo Mansion. Seeing that the oil lamp was dim, Feng Ziying quietly went over and turned on the light. Only then did Qingwen find Feng Ziying standing beside her.

Startled, Qingwen subconsciously covered the hem of her clothes, but then she felt that she was making a fuss, her face turned red, and she whispered angrily: "Master is still not asleep? Why is he so sneaky?"

stand right here?"

I have to say that this girl is known as the most beautiful among the maids, and it is not for nothing. No matter it is Jin Chuan'er's coolness, Ping'er's gentleness, Zicuckoo's elegance, Xiangling's softness, Yuanyang's agility, Ying'er's agility,

They all have their own style, but compared to their appearance, they are all slightly inferior.

A small coat with scarlet trim and white bottom was wrapped around her body. The strong and straight breasts under the scarlet bellyband were vaguely visible, and the warm and jade-like skin under her neck quietly revealed a ravine. Unknowingly, this

Like Yun Shang, the girl no longer has the aura of the fiery little girl she used to be. Instead, she has a powerful figure filled with youthful vitality.

Of course, it can't be compared with a figure like You Er You San, nor can it be compared with a talented big-breasted girl like Si Qi. It's even slightly inferior to Jin Chuan'er, but it's not as good as those of the same age.

Compared with the combed Zicuckoo, Yuanyang, Ying'er, Shishu and other girls, they must be much more enchanting, especially when paired with the water snake waist, small buttocks and long legs, it is really attractive.

"What do you mean by being sneaky? Your grandma is sleeping. I'm used to staying up late in Yongping Mansion because I have to deal with official duties. I can't sleep now and I'm afraid of affecting her, so I came out to see you yawning.

It’s better to go to bed early while doing embroidery, the light is also dim and hurts your eyes.”

Feng Ziying didn’t care either, she just stood aside and smiled.

“I don’t have much time during the day, so I’ll take advantage of this night to be busy for a while.” Qingwen shook her head and felt a little relieved when she saw that Feng Ziying had no other abnormalities.

Jin Chuan'er and Xiang Ling had already been combed together, so they followed them to Yongping Mansion. Qingwen also knew that she and Yun Shang had not been combed together yet, and it was just a matter of time. She had been serving grandma all day long, and that night

What are you not doing? At first I felt a little embarrassed once or twice, but isn’t that what this personal girl does?

This man has always had some thoughts about her, Qingwen has long known it, Yun Shang has said it in her ears many times, even Qingwen herself is a little curious, even though she is more handsome than others

, but she didn’t dare to say that she was prettier than Miss Lin and Miss Bao, and as Uncle Feng, what kind of woman would he not choose at his will?

If it were revealed that Uncle Feng wanted to take a concubine, the people in the capital city who wanted to marry into the Feng family as concubines would have to be arranged from Xi'an Gate to Dong'an Gate.

 She had some wild thoughts, and her ears slowly started to feel hot. She accidentally pricked her finger with a needle, and Qingwen let out a cry, put her finger in her mouth and lowered her head.

The whole room was enveloped in a wonderful artistic conception. It wasn't until Feng Ziying's palm touched Qingwen's thin shoulder that Qingwen suddenly raised her head as if she had been stung by a bee, "Master, no, you have to come back, grandma..." …”

Feng Ziying laughed dumbly and retracted her hand. In fact, Shen Yixiu had already told him that he would find an opportunity to comb Qingwen and Yun Shang together, so as to reassure the two girls.

 After all, Qingwen and Xiangling are both turning 18, and Jin Chuaner and Xiangling have already combed their hair. Don’t Qingwen and Yunshang have some ideas in mind?

 Feng Ziying was noncommittal.

 He ​​felt that it was best to let things like this happen naturally. Whether it was Yun Shang or Qing Wen, as long as the time was right, it would be a matter of appearance and token.

Getting a concubine is as simple as getting a concubine. You have to be carried in a sedan chair and go through a simple ceremony.

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Feng Ziying thinks that she is not capable of being so ruthless and ruthless. The women she sleeps with should at least take some responsibilities, especially in this era when they have the ability to take responsibility.

 Withdrawing his hand, Feng Ziying simply sat down on the edge of the Kang.

Qingwen was a little flustered, but she couldn't refuse, so she could only bite her lip and put down the embroidery bag.

 “What are you embroidering?”

“Embroider a bellyband. Grandma has a few months left, so prepare it as soon as possible...” Qingwen’s pretty eyes were bright and her voice was crisp.

"Oh?" Feng Ziying also knew that these days, no matter whether she is a son or a daughter, she must wear a bellyband, and the colors and patterns are auspicious and festive. This is Qingwen's specialty, "Show it to me. "

“The embroidery is not finished yet.” Even so, Qingwen still handed the embroidery piece to Feng Ziying.

Feng Ziying took the embroidery piece and unfolded it to see a fat boy riding on a big carp. The silk thread used was of five colors. It was really lifelike and most of it was completed.

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Feng Ziying couldn't help but admire: "No wonder you are said to be the most ingenious person in the Rongguo Mansion. Your reputation is well-deserved. I guess there will be many people asking for you in the future."

“My master is overly praised, and my servant is clumsy, so I can only do a few things, but I can’t compare to others who can enter the kitchen or go to the hall...”

Qingwen's words gave Feng Ziying a sour taste. He said that this girl is somewhat similar to Daiyu in this aspect, both of them are narrow-minded. They are really similar. She laughed and said, "You mean Jin Chuan'er?"

“I didn’t say anything,” Qingwen’s face darkened.

"Jinchuaner is as good as Jinchuaner, and you are wonderful as you are. Well, I like them all." Feng Ziying didn't want to say anything unintentional to please others, "But you and Yun Shang have been by grandma's side these days, and it's been really hard on you.

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"That's all the duties of slaves." Qingwen said firmly.

Feng Ziying shook her head. This girl has such a temper. If she makes two or three wrong words, she will be cold-faced.

“You, you, why are you still like this? It was like this three years ago. You haven’t grown up yet, and you haven’t matured a little?” Feng Ziying couldn’t help but said.

Qingwen could naturally feel the care in Feng Ziying's complaining words. Although she felt sweet in her heart, she still said harshly: "This is my temper. I can't talk sweet words to attract people,..."

"Okay, okay, I just like your temperament, okay?" Feng Ziying looked at the other person's charming pout, and couldn't help but reach out and lift the other person's chin, looking at the other person: "Human, do you really want it?

It’s better to live a more comfortable life and don’t have to worry about other people’s attitudes.”

Of course, Feng Ziying did not add the last sentence. The premise is that you must have enough capital. For example, appearance is capital and justice.

Looking at Feng Ziying's back swaying out three times, Qingwen held the embroidered stretcher and pressed it on her chest, and she was stunned for a moment.

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 After three months, Feng Ziying returned to the capital city, and she felt that even the atmosphere in the city had changed.

He still liked this bustling and lively feeling. Although it became quiet when he arrived at Zhan Shifu, and it was even more silent when he arrived at Wenyuan Pavilion, the cabinet office, but that scene still lingered in Feng Ziying's mind.

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How long can such a prosperous scene be maintained? Or can it be more brilliant?

Being summoned by the cabinet ministers, Feng Ziying estimated that this was the first time this happened to the Zhou Dynasty.

It's not that the cabinet ministers have never recruited local officials, but I am just a fellow magistrate of the fifth rank, bypassing the prefect and directly summoning myself as a fellow magistrate.

Zhu Zhiren looked very unhappy when he said goodbye to him, but he also knew that if it weren't for him, it would be difficult for his name, Zhu Zhiren, to enter the attention of the cabinet ministers, so he still made a profit.

 When he stepped into the verandah, he had already attracted the attention of many officials.

Well, Feng Ziying guesses that she is going to make a name for herself again. She has been recalled after only three months in office. Well, whether it is a good thing or a bad thing, I guess the officials who help out with the cabinet are not sure, but whether it is

Good thing or bad thing, at least the reputation is out there.

With this reputation, even if he is dismissed as soon as he steps out of Wenyuan Pavilion, then when he comes back in the future, he will at least rush to the fourth rank. Otherwise, the ministers in the cabinet attach so much importance to him.

Stepping into the lobby, Feng Ziying was also shocked.

Ye Xianggao, who was at the top, did not say anything. Fang Congzhe and Qi Yongtai sat opposite each other. Li Tingji and Li Sancai stood aside, seeming to be still discussing something. Zhang Jingqiu, who was silent, and Zheng Jizhi, who had his eyes closed and the curtains hanging, were also present.

It’s really a gathering of heroes. Is this going to be a three-chamber trial or a dissection of a sparrow?

“Feng Keng, the co-president of Yongping Mansion, has met all of you, sir.” Feng Ziying bowed her hands in a circle, neither humble nor overbearing.

"Hey, Ziying is here." Ye Xianggao, who was at the top, smiled, "I've been here for three months and you look even better than you did in Beijing. It seems that Yongping has good soil and water to support people."

“Looking back, Lord Fu, Yongping has outstanding people and a beautiful land. It is surrounded by mountains and sea. It is actually an important place in the capital and the key to the north. Ziying was appointed by the imperial court to go to Yongping. She should serve bravely and serve the emperor’s court.”

Hearing Feng Ziying's words, several people in the audience pursed their lips and smoothed their beards and smiled. They were all used to hearing such big words, but they didn't expect such a young junior to do such a thing. This was in the Cabinet Office.

"Okay, Ziying, I didn't call you here today to hear what you said. I'm afraid you also know the purpose of recruiting you back. I heard that you made a big move in Yongping Mansion, which turned the world upside down and became famous far and wide.

Even the capital city can hear the news from Yongping Mansion, plus some other situations, so we want to come and hear the specific situation in detail." Ye Xianggao did not beat around the bush and directly stated the topic.

"Ziying disagrees with the remarks of Lord Chief Assistant. The magistrate of Yongping Prefecture is Lord Zhu. Ziying just did some things that he should do as a magistrate under the rule of Lord Fuzun. As for there being some shocking reactions, Ziying

Ying also felt that it was just inevitable pain caused by the treatment of some long-standing ills." Feng Ziying still maintained a straight posture.

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