One Hundred and Thirty-Fourth Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Four Chapters
Jia Huan had long been impatient. He didn't know what Brother Feng had to talk about with Baoyu, and deep down he was full of contempt and disdain for this brother-in-law.
Although he had no knowledge or skills, he still acted like a scholar all day long. Jia Huan even maliciously guessed that if he hadn't been born in the Jia family, people like Baoyu would not even know how to beg.
, can only starve to death?
It was Brother Feng who had the patience to listen to his rhetoric. If it had been anyone else, he would have walked away long ago.
Talking about the artistic conception and feelings of "The Three Heroes" is nonsense, and I don't know why Baoyu feels so good.
Brother Feng is now busy with many things. He goes out to the mansion of the six ministers of Wenyuan Pavilion, and enters the mansion of the elders and ministers. Even ordinary officials who want to see Brother Feng probably have to make an appointment. How can they have the leisure to accompany you, a drunkard and rice bag?
Say this?
If he hadn't come to see the two sisters Lin and Xue, I'm afraid Brother Feng wouldn't have bothered to come to Jia's house and didn't know how to cherish it. Jia Huan glanced angrily at Baoyu, who was still talking happily.
However, Feng Ziying repeatedly warned him not to conflict with Baoyu, and told him that if he had the ambition, he could be admitted to the Jinshi in the future and establish his own family, just like the second brother Lian now, so he simply divorced his second sister-in-law and stayed with the Wang family.
No matter what, I went to Yangzhou and had a leisurely trip. I had my own career and was independent at the same time. How carefree and carefree was that?
Jia Huan was already imagining that as soon as he passed the examination, he would move out of Jia's house. If his mother was willing to follow him, he would be happy to support her, but he estimated that his mother would not be willing.
As for the Wang family, she claims to be her legitimate mother, but Jia Huan hates her the most. All her future glory will have nothing to do with her. Let her cry guarding her precious jade.
Jia Lan had long seen the impatience and disgust of his third uncle. Of course, this impatience and disgust was directed at his second uncle Bao.
Jia Lan also didn't have much favorable impression of his second uncle Bao Yu. This was mainly due to the impression of his mother. Her mother was very sorry and dissatisfied with Bao Yu for not studying, but she was very complimentary of the third uncle Huan's progress.
Especially after Third Uncle Huan went to Qingtan Academy, my mother even asked her to greet Third Uncle Huan every time he came back, which was far better than her attitude towards Second Uncle Bao.
This also made Jia Lan very envious of his third uncle Huan.
Of course, Jia Lan also knew very well that Uncle Huan's development was partly due to Uncle Feng, who was sitting at the top. Without Uncle Feng's help, how would Third Uncle Huan have the chance to go to Qingtan Academy?
And today, when her mother asked her to come to Uncle Bao's place, she found out that Uncle Feng was going to have dinner at Uncle Bao's Yihong Courtyard. This was also an opportunity for her to get closer.
There is no reason why Uncle Huan can get Uncle Feng's favor, but he can't?
Jia Lan does not think that he is any worse than his third uncle. In terms of talent and hard work, Jia Lan feels that he is not inferior to others. In terms of status, he is also the eldest grandson of Rongguo Mansion, while his third uncle is just a concubine, but
It seems that Uncle Feng doesn't care much about the distinction between legitimate concubines and concubines, which makes Uncle Bao very hurt.
Jia Lan didn't get many opportunities until the dinner table. Fortunately, at the dinner table, Feng Ziying also asked some questions about Jia Lan's situation, which made Jia Lan inexplicably excited.
Looking at Jia Lan's little face that was red with excitement, Feng Ziying also felt a little emotional in her heart. Now she has become a big shot who can influence the fate and mood of others. Looking at Baoyu and Jia Huan who were accompanying them, and the submissive ones
Jia Lan, this is only a short period of six years.
The two bottles of rice wine were quickly consumed. Perhaps because he was a little excited, or because he felt that he was an adult, Baoyu seemed a bit bold this time and actually offered to drink, which surprised Feng Ziying.
Jia Huan is also fourteen years old. According to this era, he is considered an adult and can drink in moderation. Although Feng Ziying knows that she is not a good drinker, she still has some confidence when facing Baoyu and Jia Huan. After two bottles of wine,
Except for Baoyu who blushed and was eventually helped to bed by the attackers and others, Feng Ziying and Jia Huan were able to hold their own.
After coming out of Yihongyuan, Jia Huan and Jia Lan walked with Feng Ziying.
"Brother Feng, Brother Bao is too dissipated. Is he going to live like this all his life?" Jia Huan was also a little drunk, and his words became a little unrestrained.
Feng Ziying glanced at the other party and said, "Everyone has his own ambitions. Baoyu doesn't like Jingyi and current affairs, so how can he force it? Nowadays, when the scientific examination is an official, Jingyi is the foundation and current politics is the core. Both are indispensable, but Baoyu doesn't like it.
But what? Fortunately, your Rongguo Mansion still has such a big fortune. As long as he can continue to write books like this, maintain his reputation among the scholars, and find a good family to marry in the future, he can also maintain the lintel of your Rongguo Mansion."
"Brother Feng, please don't comfort us. Who doesn't know the situation of this martial arts family? Either study or fight, otherwise it will decline day by day." After more than half a year at Qingtan Academy, Jia Huan is no longer a Wu Xia Amen, and his experience is
His vision was different from before, and he shook his head, "Brother Lan is here too, and I'm not afraid to say that I don't intend to get any glory from the Jia family. Well, the Jia family doesn't have much glory for me to get. In the autumn of the next year,
I will strive to pass the Juren exam. As long as I pass the Juren exam, I will move out of the house. Anyway, I am still in the academy on weekdays..."
Feng Ziying was also surprised by Jia Huan's words. He didn't expect Jia Huan to have such a bad feeling for Rongguo Mansion. He frowned: "Why is this so? If you can pass the exam, you have an official status, but I think
You will definitely have to take the Jinshi exam. Even if you fail the exam in the spring of the eleventh year of Yonglong, you will still continue to study in the academy, right?"
Jia Huan nodded fiercely, "Of course, I will definitely pass the Jinshi exam."
"That being the case, why do you need to say this? No matter you win or not, you spend most of your time in the academy. What's the point of moving out?" Feng Ziying criticized unceremoniously: "What, it shows that Jia Huan is a maverick and different from Jia Huan.
The family is no longer connected? Your surname is Jia, and the blood of the Jia family is here. Don’t they know if you move out? It’s childish and ridiculous!”
Jia Huan was lectured by Feng Ziying into silence, but Feng Ziying also knew that Jia Huan was also a little emotional. After calming down, he said again: "I know that your family treated you unfairly before, but which big family can carry a bowl of water?"
It is absolutely fair. There is no absolute fairness in this world. If you think it is unfair to compare you with Baoyu, what do you think of Jia Qiang and Jia Yun? If you say that they all came from the same lineage several generations ago, what about others?
Is it fair? Don’t people also think that you were born right? Do you think they are going to die because of the blame on everyone?”
Jia Huan remained silent, and Jia Lan lowered her head in fear.
"A manly man, grievances and hardships are the best food for human growth. If you have the ability, go out and prove it to them. But even if you succeed, you don't have to be arrogant and keep a normal mind. This is a real man
quality!”
Feng Ziying's words of education to Jia Huan also made Jia Lan's eyes shine with brilliance, and her heart was greatly touched. No wonder her mother had to come and experience it herself. Sure enough, Uncle Feng's insights and opinions were different, and the masculine spirit inside really made her
People are amazed.
"Brother Huan, do you remember what I told you?"
"Remember." Jia Huan didn't have any resistance in front of Feng Ziying. He also understood that Feng Ziying was doing it for his own good and even had higher expectations for him. He didn't want him to be entangled in these things with the Jia family all day long.
Judging from the details, it was just that over the years, he had been fed up with all the slights from the Wang family, Baoyu and even his ancestors, and he wanted to find an opportunity to vent his revenge.
"The outside world is very exciting, and it is difficult for a frog in a well to understand. I don't want you to just be a frog in a well." Feng Ziying taught him a lesson.
"Little brother, I understand." Jia Huan lowered his head to accept the instruction.
"Brother Lan, what I just said to your Third Uncle Huan is also to you. Your mother has high expectations for you and has come to see me several times. I am too busy with official duties and don't have much time to check in.
Since you are here today, let me tell you a few words. Your father was born as a scholar, so you should at least rush to be a scholar." Feng Ziying said calmly: "If you study hard, if you are fourteen years old
, you can also be a scholar like you, Uncle Huan San, and Qingtan Academy will be open to you, this is my promise."
Jia Lan was overjoyed. He turned over and knelt down on the ground, kowtowing three times: "Thank you, Uncle Feng. Jia Lan will definitely remember your teachings and live up to your expectations."
After sending Jia Huan and Jia Lan away, Feng Ziying said that she was going to walk around the Grand View Garden to get rid of the alcohol. Jia Huan originally wanted to accompany her, but Feng Ziying flatly refused, saying she just wanted to be alone.
"Hey, Brother Keng, this is really hard to come by." Seeing Feng Ziying come in, Wang Xifeng folded her arms and leaned against the door frame, saying coldly: "Why are you interested in moving to my humble side room today?"
coming?"
Feng Ziying glanced at the other party and was not polite. Taking advantage of her drunkenness, she went straight forward and pushed Wang Xifeng away. Her arm was directly stuck on the plump chest, and she was about to enter the room. Wang Xifeng, who was originally stern-faced, panicked.
Cursing hurriedly and blushing, I could only let him enter the house.
Ping'er, who was in the back, couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle. Her grandmother also had a sharp mouth and was very tight, but when she met Uncle Feng, she didn't have the slightest clue, so she could only indulge in her mouth.
Seeing Feng Ziying swaggeringly getting on the kang as soon as she entered the door, leaning on the autumn-colored gold thread python pillow, and said carelessly: "Ping'er, I've eaten a few cups of wine and I'm thirsty. Make me a pot of good tea."
Come."
The meanings of making a pot of tea and pouring a cup of tea are different. People in the house usually make a pot of tea for their own use, while outsiders make a cup of tea for guests. Feng Ziying's unusual gesture made
Wang Xifeng was ashamed and annoyed, while Ping'er was even more moved.
