Wu Yaoqing is also very satisfied with his current situation. He has endless things to do, but his sense of accomplishment is getting stronger and stronger.
The fate of hundreds of people in the government office will be decided by one word. Even in governance, the general judges must give me enough respect. This is not only because I am an adult's staff, but also because of my decision-making opinions.
Promoting implementation without compromise, it is this sense of accomplishment that makes him cherish his current life more and more.
Compared with Wang Wenyan, Wang Wenyan pays more attention to the macro, while Wu Yaoqing pays more attention to the micro details, which complement each other. Feng Ziying watched Wu Yaoqing's confident and steady back disappear and couldn't help but nod and smile.
He also likes this situation.
Shuntianfu Yamen is too huge and complicated. It is not comparable to Yongpingfu Yamen, or even less than one-tenth of Shuntianfu. No wonder Shuntianfu Cheng is a fourth-rank official, two levels higher than Yongpingfu Tongzhi, who is a fifth-rank official.
In addition, Wu Daonan is more absent than Zhu Zhiren, which adds to his pressure.
Of course, the biggest pressure still comes from time. It is not easy to master Shuntian Mansion in half a year, so he can only seize every opportunity and use all available resources to promote all aspects for his own use. But even so, it still seems a bit hasty and
Messy.
This requires a process, Fu Shi does not count, and Er Li's firm surrender is a good start. The next step is to promote Song Xian and the Prison Department, and they must all be in the bag.
"Master, those two gift boxes..." Jin Chuan'er came in and whispered.
Feng Ziying was in a good mood. She picked up the tea and took a sip. She looked at the tall girl in a light green skirt who seemed to have a layer of radiance on her face. The cool and cold smell between her brows made people want to conquer for no reason.
impulse.
This girl is getting better and better at dressing up, and she knows that she likes this cool taste. When Jin Chuan'er came over to take the tea cup and was about to put it down, Feng Ziying's hand was already hooked on Jin Chuan'er's waist, "Master,..."
Before Jin Chuan'er could exclaim, Feng Ziying's mouth was already blocked. The rouge was edible, but the enjoyment of Baoyu in the book "Dream of Red Mansions" fell on herself. Has the protagonist's aura and luck really been transferred to herself?
This thought was still swirling in my mind, but my hands uncontrollably got under the skirt and held the pair of strong,...
"No, Master, no, Yu Chuan'er is coming to take care of it soon..." Jin Chuan'er was extremely anxious. She and Master have been intimate with each other many times, so naturally she was also eager in her heart, especially now that Master is here.
Although there are many, such opportunities are becoming less and less. As a girl, how can you not want the favor of your master and lover? However, Yu Chuan'er is coming soon. If you see such a situation, it is naturally inappropriate.
"Come here, Yu Chuan'er has already turned sixteen, right?" Feng Ziying ignored her, picked up Jin Chuan'er and walked to the lounge at the back, "She should be sensible now, follow me like this
It’s been a long time, don’t you know how to do it?”
"Master,..." Jin Chuan'er said timidly: "It's not convenient for me as a slave today..."
"Huh?" Feng Ziying looked down subconsciously, "Do you want to fool me?"
"No, sir, I'm counting the days. I'm afraid these days are going to..." Before Jin Chuan'er finished speaking, Feng Ziying understood that this was the fertile period that she and they had instilled, which is also the ovulation period for women, "Well,
Why don’t you want to give birth to a boy and a half girl for me? Or maybe I slept with someone and still can’t get pregnant?”
She was shocked. No matter how cold and arrogant Jin Chuaner was, she did not dare to challenge the two mistresses. Wasn't that seeking death?
Panicking, she quickly covered Feng Ziying's mouth. Jin Chuan'er said anxiously: "Master, you must not say that. This slave has never had such an idea..."
"So you don't want to give birth to a boy and a girl for me?" Feng Ziying teased.
"What did you say? How could this slave not want to..." her voice gradually faded, Jin Chuan'er's cheeks flushed, and she couldn't help but let go of Feng Ziying's hand that was holding Feng Ziying to prevent Feng Ziying from untying her belt, "It's just the two of you.
Grandma has no heirs yet, so I don’t dare to overstep my bounds no matter how much I think about it.”
This is also a "stereotypical custom" in a large family. If the mistress has no children, then the girls will have them first, which means that the girls may have to carry concubines, and the children may become bastards.
It doesn't matter if the mistress has an heir. As long as the mistress has heirs, the status of the legitimate son will not be endangered. If the mistress has no heirs, it means that you are the eldest son of the concubine. And if the mistress really has no heirs in the future, it will be even more troublesome. The concubine may
Suddenly he became the heir of this house.
Feng Ziying knew very well that this was not a real conflict that she could resolve with just one sentence. Even if she was the head of the family, she could not overturn the customary patriarchal rules of the current society.
It would be good if Jin Chuaner suddenly gave birth to a daughter, but if it were a boy, and neither Shen Yixiu nor Xue Baochai had any children, the eldest and second wife would definitely be very dissatisfied.
No matter how generous Shen Yixiu and Xue Baochai are, they may feel uncomfortable in their hearts.
Besides, even if there were to be one, it should be the girl with the second bedroom. Whether it was Qingwen Yunshang or Xiangling Ying'er, the senior official, why was it the turn of a girl who didn't have the second bedroom?
This is against the rules.
"Jinchuan'er, are you twenty this year?" Feng Ziying said softly while moving her hands on Jin Chuan'er's smooth body.
"All the slaves are over twenty." Jinchuan'er said tremblingly.
"Well, I'm also thinking about how you and Yu Chuan'er will arrange things in the future." Feng Ziying also felt embarrassed.
It would be most appropriate to go to the eldest room, because there are too many girls in the second room, but Jin Chuan'er and Qingwen are incompatible with each other. The second room Ying'er and Jin Chuan'er also have a bad relationship, but Xiangling and Jin Chuan'er have a sisterly relationship with Yu Chua'er.
It's okay. There is a girl in the second bedroom of this long house who has a bad temper but is still arrogant. After all the calculations, it is most suitable to go to the third bedroom, but you have to wait for a year to get the third bedroom.
"Master?" Jin Chuan'er's heart trembled. She also knew that it was not a long-term solution for her and her sister to stay in the study room of General Shenwu's Mansion and work in it. This area of General Shenwu's Mansion ultimately belonged to the third room, that is,
It is said that Hulunhou Mansion and Yunchuan Bofu have begun to consider building a study room. The meaning is very obvious. If you need to work in the future, you can go back to Hulunhou Mansion or Yunchuan Bofu. You don’t have to go to General Shenwu.
He came here from the government, obviously because he was not satisfied with his sisters dominating the affairs of the study here.
"Okay, don't worry, I will make proper arrangements for you." Feng Ziying could only comfort the other party in this way. The arrow was on the string and had to be fired. It ruined the interest and it would be boring.
…
When Yu Chuan'er came over, she could only hear a burst of unpleasant sounds in the back room. She was most familiar with her sister's voice. This was not the first time she had encountered this situation. She just knew that she was coming over, so she still did this.
, most likely it was not my sister’s intention, but my master’s interest.
All she could do was hide outside the house and stomp her feet. After thinking for a while, Yu Chui'er could only quietly go out and bring a basin of hot water. After the clouds cleared and the rain cleared, she coughed twice. Inside, Jinchuan'er was like
Cai Ni said in a voice: "Yuchuan'er, bring the water in and wait for me to clean it up..."
Her face was frighteningly hot. Yu Chuan'er bit her lips and carried the hot water in with a straight face. Jin Chuan'er was still panting, her shoulders were exposed and half of her chest was covered. However, the uncle was still leaning on the bedside lazily.
Staring at herself, Yu Chuan'er felt panicked. She was deeply afraid that the uncle had not finished his fun at this time and would call her to sleep with him.
After having sex, Jin Chuan'er's whole body was filled with a strange luster, and her originally fair skin revealed a faint rose red. The double-ringed bun was untied and hung down, spread on her shoulders, plus the brocade quilt.
Half-covered, with her breasts half exposed, her original aloofness turned into a cold and charming one, making people's hearts flutter.
Yu Chuan'er specially took an extra handkerchief, one for wiping the uncle, and one for her sister's own use. She watched her sister squatting out of bed with her clothes on, and went straight to the toilet in the corner of the outer room, Yu Chuan'er
My son seemed to understand something.
"I don't have any pity for some sisters. Sisters are not suitable these days..." Yu Chuan'er pouted and whispered while cleaning up Feng Ziying.
"So Yu Chuan'er, are you suitable these days?" Feng Ziying teased.
Yuchuan'er was so embarrassed that she couldn't help pinching Feng Ziying's arm. Feng Ziying was so happy that she returned the favor and pinched Yuchuan'er's buttocks.
It’s really the first time a daughter of the Bai family has grown up. Yu Chuan’er has really matured a lot compared to her youthfulness in the past two years. In addition, Feng Ziying specially specified the family’s diet, including milk, meat, and eggs, which are more even.
Rich, the girls in the mansion are all round and beautiful, and even the timid young official, who is as timid as Daiyu, looks much better than before.
When Jin Chuan'er came in again and sat down by the bed, Feng Ziying chatted with the two sisters.
"Grandma You of Dongfu has come again in the past few days. I saw that Grandma You's face seems to be injured..." Yu Chuan'er said angrily: "I heard that now Uncle Zhen of Dongfu drinks alcohol all day long.
When he was drunk, he beat Grandma You and forced her to go out to borrow money. When Grandma You refused, he pretended to be crazy while drinking..."
"Yuchuan'er, who did you listen to?" Feng Ziying was quite surprised. Jia Zhen was also going to suffer domestic violence?
"Sir, is there any need to inquire? People in Dongfu are panicking. Many people came to ask the two aunts and grandmothers of the eldest house if they want to come to our Feng Mansion." Yu Chuan'er looked arrogant and said, "Slave, please come back.
The situation in Rongguo Mansion is not much better. If I hadn't loaned them money, I would probably have to lay off people."
"By the way, sister and mother said that they would leave some money saved in the house with you." Yu Chuan'er seemed to remember something.
"Why?" Feng Ziying asked puzzledly.
"Mom is worried that if the government finds an excuse to conduct a ward inspection, and seeing that the family has some savings, she might just borrow it and use it first?" Yu Chuan'er said hesitantly when she saw her sister's unhappy expression.
"Isn't that true?" Feng Ziying was surprised, "Why do you think so?"
"Sir, the Lai family has been around for so many years, and Grandma Lai is the elder next to our ancestors. Is there anyone who doesn't know about their family's situation?" Jin Chuan'er interjected, "If we delay the move until last year, it is inevitable that some people will say it is.
Only when the house is in trouble will we find an excuse..."