Jia Huan took it for granted. Although he was not familiar with the girls in the garden and was not thinking about it, he also knew that his niece, the eldest aunt, was a girl with elegant demeanor and noble aspirations. Even his own sister was very fond of this girl.
The Xing sister was very approving. If she admired Brother Feng, it would be a normal thing.
If he knew that Baoyu was so angry with Brother Feng, Jia Huan would really spit in his mouth and say that you are worthy.
"Oh, that's okay. It's rare for Brother Feng to come to our house once. I'm afraid we have to go to our sisters. If Brother Feng goes back this time, I'm afraid we won't be able to see him until the end of the year."
Jia Huan was quite emotional, and suddenly changed the topic, "Brother Feng is a person who does great things. He moved to Qian'an City to fight against the Mongolian soldiers, and went to the Hongmen Banquet in Zhenzi Town again. Second Brother Bao, haven't you been writing legendary stories? What Thirteen?
The stick monk saved the king of Tang Dynasty. That is an old story hundreds of years ago. Countless people have read it to death and are tired of hearing it. This story of Brother Feng is not just a good time to write about it, it can definitely be done at home in the capital city.
It set off a big wave of enthusiasm. Now the people in the capital city are panicked, and the scholars are frightened. Even the Ministry of Rites will probably support the production of such legendary storybooks and narrative scripts. If the Ministry of Rites can get the idea, Second Brother Bao, this
It will also be of great benefit to your reputation among the scholars in the capital."
Jia Huan's words really moved Baoyu's heart, and he pondered them for a while.
Although his previous book "Thirteen Stick Monks Saved the King of Tang" was also very popular in "Today's News", as Jia Huan said, it was a story from the Tang Dynasty, thousands of years ago, and the widespread circulation is not the same.
It is not as good as the Three Kingdoms, and the story of the Song Dynasty's Shuibo Liangshan was only four to five hundred years ago, and the number of people is so large that it is quite legendary, but its popularity and popularity are still somewhat limited.
But now that the Mongols are approaching the city, the capital city is in urgent need of such a story to boost people's morale. It is not difficult to create such stories. It is just one or two single volumes. When created, it not only caters to the preferences of the people in the capital city, but also can win the hearts of the people.
With the approval of the Ministry of Rites and a favor from Brother Feng, I can kill three birds with one stone.
The only thing that made Baoyu hesitate was that it looked a bit like he was deliberately trying to be too nice to Feng Ziying. Although Jia Baoyu had long known in his heart that he couldn't compare with Feng Ziying, Feng Ziying fought for love like this and put Sister Lin to the sword.
He and Sister Bao were both taken away, and it was always a knot in his heart that he couldn't let go of.
Even now that he has accepted this reality, he still tries to keep a certain distance between himself and Feng Ziying, and will never be attached to the other party. If, as Huan Laosan said, he wants to write such a story, it will almost be directly
I surrendered to Feng Ziying, and I felt a little sad in my heart to get over this hurdle.
Jia Huan did not understand Baoyu's feelings, and thought that the other party felt that his statement that the Ministry of Etiquette would be supportive was unreliable. He further said: "Second Brother Baoyu, why are you hesitating? Brother Feng has already laid the groundwork for you."
Path, you now have a small reputation among the scholars in the capital, but you are still more of an ordinary scholar among the scholars. Who in the court knows who you are? But if you can take this opportunity to win the appreciation of the Ministry of Rites, we will not
In addition, at least you are also a scholar recognized by the imperial court. No matter what you do in the future, you will have an identity recognized by the government, right? Isn’t this exactly what Brother Feng said? Even if you don’t take the imperial examination, you will
Can I get a good reputation?"
Baoyu was not a strong-willed person to begin with, and as Jia Huan said, Feng Ziying was a big shot that even he could not catch up with, so why should he have to compete with him in his heart?
I am afraid that people have not even thought about these aspects, but it seems that they are narrow-minded and lack tolerance.
Thinking of this, Baoyu already agreed in his heart, sighed twice, and nodded: "Brother Huan, what you said makes some sense. Now that Brother Feng is here to have a drink at Yihongyuan, I just want to take this opportunity to ask. I don’t care about the specific situation at that time, and I don’t care about the praise of the court’s Ministry of Rites. The people in the capital city are now in shock. If we can take this opportunity to boost people’s morale, it can be regarded as our Jia family doing our best for the soldiers and people in the city.”
Jia Huan sneered in his heart. This second brother Bao actually raised his tone quite high. For the sake of the morale of the people in the city, he even proposed the name of the Jia family. This was quite reasonable, but Jia Huan naturally wouldn't say anything. Why do you need to expose Brother Bao's little thoughts?
While several brothers and a nephew were discussing in Yihongyuan, Feng Ziying was also chatting and laughing in Luxueguangli.
It was also the first time for Feng Ziying to come to Luxueguang.
I have to say that the location of Luxueguang was chosen very well. To the east is the Lotus Pavilion where Shi Xiangyun lived, and to the south is the Zhujin Tower across the Qinfang River. Covered by reeds, Liaofengxuan lies between Luxueguang and Li Wan's Daoxiang Village.
Luxueguang and Zhujinlou are like two small peninsulas deep in the Qinfang River. They occupy a corner and are surrounded by reeds. The houses are carefully woven with reed straws and grass leaves as roofs and walls. It has a mud wall and a layer of whitewash on the outside.
The interior is simple and bland, with a clearly defined kang, simple chairs and stools, covered by gray-white curtains, and cushions made of reed sticks and leaves, which gives it a fairy-like and Zen feel.
The kettle made a beeping sound, and after letting it sit for a while, it was slowly poured into the tea cup. The mist of water and misty clouds formed a unique and wonderful atmosphere among the three of them.
Feng Ziying sat down. The rattan chair, bamboo table, and rattan cushion under the tea cup were exquisite. Feng Ziying picked them up and looked at them. They didn't look like they were sold outside, but they looked like they were handmade at home.
Xing Xiuyan's face was slightly hot. He pretended to be calm and brushed the hair on his forehead. He suppressed the anxiety in his heart and then opened his red lips lightly: "Brother Feng, what are you looking at? My little sister is clumsy and cannot stand up to the king." Eye,……"
"Oh? Sister Xiuyan compiled it herself?" Feng Ziying was surprised. She didn't expect that Xing Xiuyan was so ingenious and had such craftsmanship.
"Well, I had nothing to do. I happened to meet someone selling rattan weaving goods outside my house, so I asked for a few canes and learned to weave them myself..." Xing Xiuyan smiled lightly, "I can only weave some. Just have fun with simple things."
Xing Xiuyan glanced at Miaoyu who had remained silent beside her, and then said: "My younger sister is not as good as Sister Miaoyu. She can only do some mundane tasks, but Sister Miaoyu is good at playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting. See Looking at Sister Miaoyu's paintings, you will have a state of mind that is unworldly and transcendent."
These words were a little harsh, and Xing Xiuyan probably felt that Miaoyu was being neglected, so he hurriedly pulled Miaoyu in.
Feng Ziying also knew that Xing Xiuyan and Miaoyu had always had a close relationship, but she didn't think anything of it. She glanced at Miaoyu and then said in a deep voice: "It's quite quiet over there at Cong Cui'an. There are no other disturbances in this family temple, no. Is it to your liking?"
Miaoyu glanced at Feng Ziying, and felt a little unspeakably annoyed in her heart. How come the other party could chat and laugh with Xing Xiuyan, but when she talked to her, she became so dull and boring, and even the tone of her words became much colder?
This cannot be blamed on Feng Ziying. When Miaoyu made it clear that she was not willing to marry Daiyu into the Feng family, Feng Ziying never thought of forcing her.
Although this one's appearance is indeed stunning, not inferior to Dai Chai and Shen Yixiu, this woman's temperament is so weird that there is really no need to put too much thought into it.
Now there are quite a few women around Feng Ziying, not counting Shen Yixiu, Dai Chai and Bao Qin who are married to each other. In terms of appearance, these three women, to put it more vulgarly, would be an exaggeration to say that Shen Yu Luo Yan is a moon-shy flower. Regardless of their status, Qingwen's beauty is not inferior to these girls, and Yun Shang, Jin Chuan'er and Xiang Ling are also ranked high, and this does not include You's twins, who are from two different ethnic groups.
It can be said that Feng Ziying is really a typical good-looking person in this aspect. If he can't live up to his good looks, he would rather be lacking than excessive.
As for talents such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, in Feng Ziying's opinion, they are even less worth mentioning.
Shen Yixiu's talent is even inferior to that of Dai Chai. He didn't have too high requirements in this aspect. On the contrary, character is the most important thing. If he can get along well and get along harmoniously, this is what he values most. And obviously Miaoyu definitely didn't fall into this category, so he didn't bother to provoke her.
If he hadn't promised Lin Ruhai, he wouldn't have bothered to take a second look at someone with an eccentric personality like Miaoyu, or even a handsome and handsome Diaochan.
But Miaoyu's background is really embarrassing. It's really difficult to find a good family and live a harmonious life in the future. Feng Ziying also talked about this with Daiyu, and so did Daiyu. Feel embarrassed.
Now in front of Xing Xiuyan, Feng Ziying was not willing to give Xing Xiuyan the impression that she was still entangled with Miaoyu.
Originally, her reputation as a lustful person had been spread outside, but Xing Xiuyan didn't seem to care too much, so Feng Ziying cherished this good impression.
"Thank you, Uncle Feng, for your concern. Miaoyu doesn't care about this, and Cuicui'an is also very happy with it. If the Jia family needs Miaoyu to do something, Miaoyu is willing to do whatever he can to do the best he can since he is bothering him. "
Some of the indifferent words sounded a bit unpleasant. Feng Ziying frowned. Why did this girl still have such an unpopular smell? Not to mention herself, I was afraid that other people in Jia's family wouldn't like it either. I don't know. How can Xiuyan become a close friend with her?
As soon as Xiuyan heard Miaoyu's words, she knew that Miaoyu's strange temper had flared up again, and she was also confused.
Although Miaoyu usually has a cold temperament, she doesn't get angry out of nowhere. Brother Feng's words don't seem to be out of line, and there is still a bit of concern. Why did he provoke her again?
Seeing that Miaoyu was not squinting, just looking out the door, but there was a stiff expression between her eyebrows, and then thinking about the conversation and laughter between herself and Brother Feng just now, she suddenly seemed to realize something, and her heart was moved.