Feng Ziying also knew that her behavior at that time was indeed taking a risk. It seemed to be going well, but in fact there were many chances and coincidences.
If Zuo Liangyu hadn't hooked up with Wang Chaozuo through Wang Pei'an, how to get out of the city would really have been a big problem, but in that situation, if you didn't give it a try, what would you do?
Of course, he would definitely not argue with his father at this time. No matter what, his father was concerned about his own safety and loved his son.
"Father, I understand, and I will never do this again." The wisest thing to do is to bow your head and admit your mistake. Feng Ziying lowered her head.
Feng Tang took a deep breath and wanted to say more, but saw that his wife had already shown an unhappy look on her face, so he had to change his words: "I'll go to the study first, you talk to your mother first, and come to my study later."
When Feng Tang walked away, Mrs. Duan could no longer hold back. She pulled Feng Ziying into her arms and rubbed her head and face with her hands, "Son, you are so scared that I am a mother-in-law. You
If something goes wrong, what should I do, mother?"
It really frightened Mr. Duan, and he had trouble sleeping and eating in the past few days.
She only gave birth to such an only son when she was thirty years old. It can be said that she regarded him as a treasure. The whole Feng family only had this son, and their prosperity depended on him.
Originally, she was not happy to ask him to go to Linqing to express condolences to his elders, but she thought that the Shandong area was also peaceful, and Feng You was also a meticulous and reliable person. The boat came and went in just a few days, and she never thought that she would
She fell ill, and then encountered banditry, which almost scared her out of her wits.
"Mom, it's not as scary as Feng You said. Look, am I not doing well now? I haven't even lost a hair on my head. You also know my temper. If it is really dangerous, where would I dare to go?" Facing my mother,
Feng Ziying was also a little moved by the true feelings. This kind of care originating from blood has no other color at any time and at any time. "But I still promise you that I will never do this again in the future."
"Son, you are the only one in our Feng family. The Feng family will all depend on you in the future. Your father and mother are getting older, and your aunts are also unworthy. I have tolerated them all these years.
There are many, but I have never seen a boy and a half girl."
Duan's words were not without pride. Only she, the head wife, gave birth to a legitimate son. Others, including her cousin, failed to bear a child. This made her both proud and a little worried.
If something happens to his only son, the Feng family will be extinct. This is a consequence that even the Feng family cannot accept.
"Mother, where did you say you were? You are still young and in good health. You and your father will live a long life. You two will still have to have grandchildren in the future."
The best thing to say to comfort his parents is this. As expected, as soon as these words came out, Mr. Duan immediately felt much better and the topic immediately changed.
"Brother Keng, Feng You said that you saved the young lady of Mr. Lin, the salt inspector in Yangzhou. Could it be that you are interested in the young lady of the Lin family?"
"Mother, where are you talking about? At that time, I only cared about how to escape with my life, how could I have the mind to think about this?" Feng Ziying was stunned and couldn't laugh or cry. How old is Lin Daiyu? She must be seven or eight years old, she is only twelve years old.
If you're not even old enough, where do you want to go?
But for Duan, she didn't think so. She immediately shook her head: "Brother Keng, you are not young anymore. You will be twelve years old soon. When you turn fourteen in two years, you will have to think about marriage.
, even now your father has discussed with me about finding a suitable family. I heard from Feng You that Miss Lin’s body is petite and weak. You are the only one in our Feng family, so she may not be suitable..."
Feng Ziying held her forehead and was speechless. Has this been considered so far-reaching? Are fertility issues included on the agenda?
However, Lin Yatou's body does seem to be a bit thin. This kind of body is probably not popular in any wealthy family, especially those with weak individual penis. It is an essential factor in marriage considerations. If you are not suitable for childbirth, it means that you will have a legitimate son.
If there is a shortage, the concubine will have to bear the family business, which will easily cause a lot of trouble.
"Mom, this topic is a bit far-fetched. I have never considered it..." Feng Ziying could only bite the bullet and said.
"Brother Keng, it's not your place to think about such things. Your father and I will definitely find a good family for you who is well-matched and must be able to have children. Otherwise, what will happen to our Feng family if we spread our branches?"
Duan didn't ask for her son's intention. She just said casually that marriage has always been the order of the parents and the matchmaker said it. When will it be the child's turn to make the decision?
Even though my son seems to have changed a lot after this trip and has grown up a lot, he can't just follow his temper.
Faced with her mother's persistent goal, Feng Ziying could only retreat. This topic could not be defeated by her mother in any case. In order to spread the family line, everything could be put aside.
"Mom, I still have to go to my father, so I'll go there first." The best way is to leave.
Duan was a little reluctant to hold her son's hand again, and talked for a while. It was nothing more than that her father only wanted to return to Datong, and why the relationship with the Ministry of War was not working. It was just unclear, but it was nothing more than seeking.
The meaning of recovery is not smooth.
"Father, your recovery is not going well?" In order to prevent her father from continuing to pester her about Linqing's affairs, Feng Ziying decided to take the initiative and find the pain points first to divert her father's energy. As expected, she was sure to hit the target with one blow.
"Well, is your mother nagging you again? What do you know about women?" Feng Tang walked around the study room with his hands behind his back very powerfully, "The Ministry of War is all thinking about Liaodong and Fujian.
Huh, how much do they know about the affairs of Jiubian? The Japanese pirates' little activities are just scabies, but the Ministry of War regards them as formidable enemies. They don't know what the people in Zhejiang and Fujian Dusi are doing. They are afraid of the enemy like a tiger...
"
After successfully diverting her father's attention, Feng Ziying followed the topic and said, "Father, that's not necessarily the case. Although the Japanese are suffering from scabies, if they are not dealt with properly, they can cause great damage to our Jiangnan rich area.
, we must be careful, nine out of ten imperial taxes come from Jiangnan. If Jiangnan continues to be harassed by Japanese pirates, it will probably affect the entire country's finances and cause more troubles. Isn't this Linqing Civil War caused by the establishment of a tax supervisor by the imperial court?
Huh? I heard that it was for the sake of paying the Nine-Border Army that the imperial court started to set up tax supervisors in various places..."
"Hmph, this was not set up by the imperial court. The emperor personally sent people down there. Didn't you see they were just father-in-laws?" Even military generals didn't have much favorable impressions of these beardless eunuchs, and Feng Tang was no exception.
Suddenly remembering something, Feng Tang realized that he had almost been led astray by his son, forgetting the main business, and immediately said viciously: "You little beast, you are so bold this time. If not for God's blessing, wouldn't it mean that my Feng family will be extinct?!"