Wang Xifeng's face looked a little ugly, and after a while he asked: "Brother Keng, what do you mean by this?"
"Don't you understand what I mean? The Wuxun family is declining day by day, but there are still many people who are unwilling to fail, so they seem to want to take a chance, so the risks are increasing. Sister Feng, I don't believe you have no idea about this.
Unaware." Feng Ziying glanced sideways at Wang Xifeng, "So it's a good thing that I let you leave Beijing, lest some sensitive moments really come and you get involved and find it difficult to deal with yourself."
Wang Xifeng was horrified, "Brother Keng, do you mean something will happen in Beijing this year or next?"
Feng Ziying secretly thought that indeed, this woman had some political sense after all. After all, she came from a big family.
Wang Xifeng never mentioned Wang Ziteng in front of her. As the most outstanding person in the Wang family, under normal circumstances, the children of the Wang family should be proud to mention it at all times. People like Wang Xifeng should be even more so.
Yes, but Wang Xifeng has never mentioned it for so long, which makes her feel guilty. She should have some knowledge and doubts about what her second uncle is doing.
Everyone in a big family takes sides to avoid being lumped together in the future. There is always one team that is correct and can lead the whole family to continue to survive and avoid the risk of being lumped together or uprooted.
"Sister Feng, why, you have followed me now and have a child in your belly. Are you still hiding something from me?" Feng Ziying sneered, "What your second uncle did in Huguang is really shocking.
Do you think the imperial court doesn’t understand?”
Wang Xifeng's face suddenly turned pale, and her lips began to tremble, "Brother Keng, you can't say this nonsense..."
"Sister Feng, do you think it is necessary for me to put on airs in front of you because of this kind of thing?" Feng Ziying's eyes were cold, "You should know better in your own mind. There must be a reason why the imperial court can tolerate it, but you want to say that the imperial court is not aware of it.
Is this possible? Is it true that people like the Ministry of War and Captain Long are just idlers?"
Wang Xifeng was dejected and her body softened: "I really don't know, I just think that my second uncle has hardly had any contact with the Jia family in the past two years, and there are not many family members left in Beijing.
,…”
"Your second aunt is no longer in Beijing?" Feng Ziying was shocked. If this is the case, then the situation is really imminent and has to be dealt with.
"My second aunt went back to Jinling when my second uncle went to Denglai and has never come back. The only two concubines who are in Beijing are my second uncle's two concubines, but my two cousins are both in Beijing. Oh, cousin
Yue went to Huguang, and my cousin is still in Beijing."
Wang Xifeng obviously didn't realize this. She just thought Feng Ziying was asking casually and answered casually.
"That means you are the only cousin in Beijing now?" Feng Ziying's heart gradually sank. If Wang Ziteng was deliberately planning this arrangement, then he was really ready to take action. "Is your cousin a direct descendant?
?”
"Of course they are direct children. Both of their brothers are direct children and have the same mother." Wang Xifeng answered firmly.
That's okay, Feng Ziying thought to herself, the situation should not have deteriorated to that point yet, Wang Ziteng should not be willing to leave his legitimate son in the capital to make a big deal, right? But it is hard to say, if Wang Ziteng's legitimate wife and legitimate son
The capital has left the capital, and I'm afraid Long Jinwei will report to the emperor immediately.
Seeing that Feng Ziying's face was gloomy and uncertain, Wang Xifeng became more and more frightened and subconsciously leaned over, "Brother Keng, is it really that something big is going to happen? Isn't it? Although my second uncle is dissatisfied with some of the court's arrangements, but
It’s impossible…”
"What do you think?" Feng Ziying said coldly: "You have resentment towards the imperial court, and now you are supporting your own troops in Huguang. What kind of behavior is this?"
Wang Xifeng's face became paler, and it was obvious that she was not ignorant of Wang Ziteng's performance in Huguang.
Feng Ziying still didn't know where she learned about Wang Ziteng's self-respecting behavior of raising bandits in Huguang, but looking at the other party's expression, she knew that Wang Xifeng definitely knew about it, but she may not know the deeper things here.
"No, no,..." Wang Xifeng muttered to herself with blank eyes and trembling lips.
Once Prince Teng really wants to do something unethical, the Wang family will be thrown into the eighteenth level of hell, and the family will be confiscated and the entire family will be exterminated. Even though a married woman like Wang Xifeng will not be able to escape, I am afraid.
Feng Ziying has actually considered this situation. Once people like Wang Ziteng and Niu Jizhong follow Prince Yi Zhong in rebellion, their respective families will definitely be implicated and they will definitely destroy the three clans. However, there is something different here.
This is an internal fight within the Zhang family, so it may not strictly follow the plan to destroy the three clans, so no one can tell what will happen in the end.
Still not working, he was frightened by his own words, but from another perspective, Wang Ziteng really intended to do something big. Although Wang Xifeng didn't know the inside story, she could definitely feel it more or less from her uncle.
What, before Wang Ziteng went to Denglai and Huguang, Wang Xifeng was very proud of her uncle, relied heavily on her, and had many contacts with her.
"Okay, Sister Feng, don't think too much. There are some things that you and I can't decide. It's not up to anyone to get married." Feng Ziying sighed and hugged Wang Xifeng's bloated body.
He stood up and put it on his lap. At this time, Wang Xifeng, who finally showed his weak side, snuggled into Feng Ziying's arms, raised his head, and said hopefully: "In case, I mean just in case..."
"What if?" Feng Ziying knew what Wang Xifeng wanted to ask. What if Wang Ziteng really followed Prince Yi Zhong and raised the banner of rebellion?
"If it really comes to that point, then I can only find a way to save you. Otherwise, I'm afraid I can't help you." Feng Ziying shook her head, "But there are variables here. After all, brothers are fighting against each other, and they may not be as willing as outsiders to fight for their lives.
It’s heartless, we can only think about the good things.”
Feng Ziying's hand had already passed through Wang Xifeng's clothes and was caressing her bulging belly. The five-month-old belly had begun to take shape. Above it was the same majestic and towering twin peaks. The hand was soft and full, and seemed to be full.
**.
After experiencing the ups and downs of her mood just now, and having not been close to Feng Ziying for a long time, Wang Xifeng felt a little emotional for a while.
This cabin was specially prepared for Wang Xifeng, a pregnant woman. There was a bed by the window, which was covered with thick and soft cotton pads and brocade, and two quilts. After all, there were nearly a thousand and five miles from the capital to Linqing.
A hundred-mile waterway will take seven or eight days if the wind is smooth, and if the weather is bad, it will take ten days, so as a pregnant woman, you must think carefully.
"No, no,..."
Wang Xifeng murmured a polite refusal, but couldn't help hugging Feng Ziying's neck. Her eyes were blurred and her face was as bright as the morning glow. When Feng Ziying bent down and kissed her pink neck all the way down, she was soon lost in the heavy breathing.
In the voice, "Brother Keng, be gentle..."
…
Outside the cabin, Ping'er and Hongyu both had blushing cheeks. In fact, they both realized that this would eventually turn into a scene. The second mistress was more mouthy than anyone else in front of others, but when they really met Uncle Feng, they were still helpless and could only surrender and obey orders.
There were bursts of unpleasant sounds in the cabin, and Ping'er had already walked around outside. This chartered boat was of large size, and Feng Ziying deliberately chose the largest one for the North-South Canal, so the price was naturally high.
The middle section toward the front is specially reserved for the mistress, and it is also the most stable during sailing.
However, at this time, the boat owners and boatmen were all driven to the back, and the servants were also arranging their own bunks in the back section.
Seeing that Hong Yu was a little shy, but there was a vague expectation in her eyes, Ping'er couldn't help but be a little curious, "Little hoof, that taste is really so good, look at the arrogant look on your face!"
Hongyu's face felt hot, but she quickly countered: "Who makes my sister so reserved in front of me? I heard from grandma that I wanted to take my sister's house away for a long time, but my sister refused, and she kept delaying it. Now,
But you came to make fun of me, wasn’t it because I was framed by my sister and grandma that I became like this?”
After the deal was done, Lin Hongyu no longer had so many entanglements and resentments. For her, being with Uncle Feng was the best destination.
As for being promised to those boys in Rongguo Mansion, Hongyu had never thought about it. She had seen the world. If she wanted to go back to the days before, Hongyu felt that she couldn't let go of it.
"Haha, grandma and I framed you, and I didn't see you smiling like this. I'm afraid you're enjoying it all the time, right?" Ping'er also felt something indescribable in her heart.
The only way to subdue Hong Yu was this way, so naturally Hong Yu took the lead. He had always been tall and self-sufficient, his body was clean, and he was usually quite proud, but now he saw Hong Yu
That look of spring in the corners of his eyes made him feel agitated for no reason.
"Sister will understand in the future." Hongyu naturally didn't know Ping'er's state of mind at this time, but she still had a bright smile on her face, "Sooner or later, my daughter's family will have to marry someone. The uncle has a pity for others. If the elder sister follows the uncle,
, I will definitely take care of you in every possible way."
Hong Yu's words made Ping'er feel a little more comfortable. After snorting softly, Ping'er said, "Then you don't see how much Uncle Feng pities the Second Mistress?"
Hongyu was startled and glanced at Ping'er in surprise. She hadn't recovered her thoughts for a while, but she saw Ping'er lowering his eyebrows and pretending to be calm. Then she suddenly realized the meaning and laughed out loud: "Sister, this is
What I said was wrong. I'm afraid the second grandma wishes that the uncle would be more cruel to her, but don't be fooled by grandma's random shouting..."
"Slut, you've only been occupied by the uncle for a few days, and you already know so much?" Ping'er was so embarrassed that he pushed Hongyu hatefully, but he also knew that it was probably Mrs. Lin Hongyu who already knew that Hongyu had been cheated by Uncle Feng.
After getting married, he taught his daughter some methods after getting married. The women who worked in the families of these wealthy families were very proficient in these methods.
