Jiayintang is located in the second half of the middle part of the Grand View Garden, behind Gu Ensiyi Hall and directly in front of Tubi Villa.
Compared with Gu Ensiyi Hall, which is too formal, Jiayin Hall seems to have a more family atmosphere.
Located in the middle of the Grand View Garden, surrounded by Qinfang Creek, the Taiguan Tower, Zhujin Pavilion, Hanfang Pavilion, Gu Ensiyi Hall, Jiayin Hall and the side halls on both sides constitute a group of provincial villas in the Grand View Garden.
Jia Yuanchun lived in Hanfang Pavilion on the east side of the main building of Taiguan Tower when he visited his family last time.
Feng Ziying went around the Qinfang Gate Bridge, entered the provincial villas from the front of the jade archway, walked around Gu Ensiyi Hall, and arrived at Jiayin Hall.
Yuanchun changed her clothes and turned into a bright red double-breasted skirt with a lake green hat, which made her look more solemn than in the afternoon.
Feng Ziying didn't have the intention to care about why Yuanchun changed his clothes, but it could be seen that Yuanchun at this time should be more calm and elegant than in the afternoon, so Feng Ziying couldn't help but be curious about Yuanchun's changes.
"Ziying, I've thought about it. Maybe your opinion is correct. I have no information in the palace. The emperor's thoughts are now focused on a few princes, and he doesn't care much about the affairs of the palace. Xu Junru is nominally in charge of the Sixth Palace.
But they all only care about King Shou..." Yuanchun sighed, "Some of my original ideas were indeed a bit naive. Su Lingyao and Qiu Shi'an were just using me. If King Fu Li really ascended the throne,
Dabao, I'm afraid I will be forgotten by them."
Feng Ziying was a little surprised to hear that Yuanchun had changed so much. He didn't understand the whole story for a while, but he thought that the other party's change was correct.
The risk of the family's fate resting on the success of a certain prince is too high, and I don't think Prince Fu and Prince Li have an advantage in the current situation."
Yuanchun's expression was complicated. She didn't quite agree with Feng Ziying's first sentence, but she agreed with Feng Ziying's second sentence.
If we don’t pin the fate of the Jia family on Conglong’s merits, how can we get rid of the Jia family’s slump?
But if King Fu Li Wang has little chance, then it would be a mistake for him to follow Su Lingyao closely.
"Then Ziying, please wait and see. I think it's a bit too..." Yuanchun frowned, unable to think of the right words to describe it for a while.
"Too negative, too conservative?" Feng Ziying answered.
Yuanchun bit his lip and nodded.
"Girl, I said before that the current situation is complicated and confusing, and even the emperor may not be able to completely control the situation. The Autumn Festival of Iron Network Mountain will definitely become a big stage where all the princes compete to make their debut. In my opinion, Baoyu can go
Tienwang Mountain, but with Princess Yongning, it’s better to be more cautious. You might as well let Baoyu talk less, don’t express his position, and don’t get too close to any prince. Pay more attention to the performance of the princes. As for the emperor, I guess it is
It’s just a courtesy summons to Baoyu, I won’t ask any more questions, so don’t worry about that..."
Yuan Chun also understood that Feng Ziying's words were mature and prudent, but asking Baoyu to go to Tiewang Mountain to observe what he found was a bit overwhelming. Yuan Chun knew that his biological brother, his reaction in this regard was too slow, and could even be said to be insignificant.
Without talent, it is almost impossible to expect him to make a difference in this area.
"Ziying, are you going to Tienwangshan Qiuyi?" Yuanchun asked with a glimmer of hope.
"Miss, I am the Prime Minister of Shuntian Prefecture. How can I get back to Tiewan Mountain?" Feng Ziying shook her head, "Unless the emperor summons him, but this is unlikely. The rule is that the emperor will meet with important ministers and royal family members during this period.
I also met some military generals..."
Yuan Chun regretted that Feng Ziying was still too young. If he were the Yin of Shuntian Prefecture, he might have a chance to be summoned by the emperor for questioning.
Just thinking about it again, I also felt that I was too whimsical. Feng Ziying was only twenty years old, two years younger than me, and was already a fourth-rank official. In the Zhou Dynasty, he was the only one who had shit, but he was still...
It is too unrealistic to imagine that he can take another step forward and be of greater help to the Jia family.
"So Ziying, who do you think the emperor is more optimistic about among the kings?" Yuanchun couldn't help but ask.
Feng Ziying glanced at Yuan Chun, which made Yuan Chun's heart skip a beat, but it was worth holding on. She gritted her teeth and stood firm. Feng Ziying shook her head and said: "At present, it seems that King Lu is the most favored, but who will know what will happen in the future?"
Can you make it clear? But King Fu and King Li seem to have the least chance now, but that's only for now."
"Then what you mean is that we can only wait and watch and do nothing?" Yuanchun asked again.
"If the eldest lady is still a little unwilling, she might as well have more contact with Concubine Mei, or maintain a polite relationship with Concubine Guo, and don't express her attitude easily..." Feng Ziying added in her heart, even if
If you express your attitude, others won't care about you.
Yuanchun nodded, he still had to do something after all, otherwise what's the point of being in the palace?
But if this continues, even if some things are accomplished and benefit the Jia family, where will his future be in the palace?
Suddenly thinking of this problem, Yuanchun's mood suddenly dropped. No matter which prince finally ascended the throne, it meant that the mother of that prince could be promoted to the queen mother and take the position of the first person in the inner palace. Along with it,
The fate of others has come to an end one after another. Thinking that he was in his prime of youth, but had to stay in the cold palace for decades, this strong contrast made Yuanchun feel dissatisfied and unwilling to accept it.
Feng Ziying seemed to have noticed the drastic change in Yuanchun's mood. The calm and calm expression on his face suddenly became dim and low at this moment, and even shrouded in a layer of depression and despair, which surprised him.
"Girl, what's wrong with what I said?"
Yuanchun shook his head sadly, and said in a bewildered tone: "No, you are right, I just suddenly remembered something that touched my mood."
This is a bit difficult to say.
There were only two people in Jiayin Hall. This time, even Baoqin and the chamberlain were standing far outside the hall. The flickering ram's horn lanterns gave Jiayin Hall an indescribable feeling of loneliness.
Feng Ziying saw Yuanchun lowering her eyelids and seemed to be still immersed in her own state of mind. She hesitated a little and couldn't help scratching her head. She just stood there without saying anything. It didn't seem to be a big deal. But what happened to this big girl?
Something touched my heart, and it seemed a little rude and disrespectful.
He hesitated to speak, but before Feng Ziying could speak, Yuan Chun had already realized it, her red lips parted slightly, and she forced herself to smile: "Ziying doesn't have to worry about it, it has nothing to do with you..."
"Then what happened that made the big girl feel so bad all of a sudden?" Feng Ziying smiled bitterly in her heart. You have said so. If I don't ask, it seems a little unreasonable. I can only ask bravely.
road.
"Ziying, do you really want to know?" Yuan Chun's heart moved slightly, and his eyes fell on this handsome but neither humble nor arrogant young man, "Well..."
It seems that he has never really looked at this young man, even though the two parties have actually contacted and cooperated many times. It was not until Baochai married him and Daiyu was engaged to him that Yuanchun truly realized that this
The man is unknowingly replacing his uncle's position and increasingly becoming an indispensable central figure in the Jia family.
The only regret may be that neither Baochai nor Daiyu is a real Jia girl, and the cousin Yingchun, let alone a concubine, can only be a concubine for Feng Ziying. Tanchun has some talents, but her identity is not
Restricting her made Yuanchun feel a little regretful.
Suddenly I realized that in this Jia family, there seemed to be only one person who really matched Feng Ziying in every aspect, and that was me.
If he hadn't entered the palace back then, there would have been a real possibility between him and Feng Ziying. Yuanchun was confident that he would definitely have an advantage over Baochai or Daiyu. That was the Shen family in Feng's family room.
Although she is known as a talented girl in Suzhou and comes from a scholarly family, but so what, in terms of appearance, talents, virtues, and family background, I am still confident that she is better than her.
In the midst of his thoughts, Yuanchun suddenly realized how he could think of something so far away, and felt even more ashamed of his thoughts. How could he be involved in such thoughts with Feng Ziying?
Subconsciously, he wanted to shake his head and throw away this thought. Yuanchun bit his plump lips lightly, his eyes were blurred. Looking at the graceful and outstanding young man in front of him, a fiery ripple surged in his heart.
Slowly spread and penetrate deep into one's own state of mind.
Feng Ziying also noticed that Yuanchun, who looked like a jade-faced Guanyin, had a panicked blush on her cheeks. She avoided her gaze and lowered her eyelids again, as if she was considering her words. She let out a soft hum in her nose.
If not, even Feng Ziying wouldn't know if it was her auditory hallucination.
"I was thinking that the emperor is in poor health. If there is something really wrong..." Yuanchun said quietly: "What should we do?"
"Ah?" Feng Ziying was startled and looked at Yuan Chun. The sad and beautiful look on Yuan Chun's eyebrows made people feel sad, and the hibiscus jade face had a layer of vague despair behind the loneliness. Feng Ziying had already thought about this problem. He
I also believe that Yuanchun has not thought about it, but raising it in front of him at this time made it difficult for him to answer.
How to answer? Does it make sense?
Let her be content with the status quo and stay in the cold palace for the rest of her life, waiting for this beauty to eventually turn gray?
This is true, but it is too cruel for a woman in her twenties.
After a long silence, Feng Ziying asked with difficulty in a dry voice: "So, what do you think, big lady?"
"What do I think? Is it useful or meaningful? Didn't I just say it, Ziying, didn't you also reprimand me for daydreaming, violent tigers and Fenghe, which will only lead to desperation?" Yuanchun asked coldly.
It's indeed useless, but what are you telling me for? Feng Ziying was speechless.