Brother Feng Shi, long time no see.
Jia Qiang looked at Feng Ziying wearing a black wide-sleeved brocade dress with a white gauze tied between her waist and kneeling in front of the spirit and cried bitterly. A strange flashed in her eyes, and she came forward to help him up in person.
Feng Ziying was tall and stood up, wiped the corners of her eyes with a veil, and looked at Jia Qiang and said: Good minister, I am not pretending to behave.It’s just that I’m making my ancestor respect the great master, which is really a wise man I admire since childhood. I don’t want to come back today, but I heard the bad news...
Seeing Feng Ziying getting sad again, Jia Qiang narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Feng Ziying and asked softly: Is the wise and great master that Brother Feng Shi admired since childhood, is the Grand Master Jing?Could it be that Brother Feng Shi also intends to be included in the Xuan Sect?
Feng Ziying said seriously when she heard this: Good minister, this is a bad statement!
Jia Qiang nodded gently and asked Feng Ziying to sit in the front hall. After the servants served tea, he said: I would like to ask Brother Feng Shi to solve his doubts. How can my grandfather Jing become a role model for Brother Shi?
Feng Ziying said seriously: Is it true that the great minister of the noble family of the noble family, and was regarded as a humerus by Jingchu, who was regarded as a humerus when he was confronted by the Eastern Palace. After Xuande met Kong Ming... After the deposed Eastern Palace, although the great family of the noble family of the noble family of the noble family of the noble family of the royal palace was nominated for the imperial list, he was willing to abandon his wealth and honor just to wait for the resurgence of the wise prince.A person with such a character is not worthy of admiration?
When Jia Qiang heard this, he knew it and didn't argue with Feng Ziying. He smiled slightly and said: If Grand Master Jing learned that Brother Shi admired him so much, he would have no regrets... to eat tea.
Feng Ziying was stunned when she heard this, and then looked at Jia Qiang carefully, as if she realized that Jia Qiang today was not the pure and virtuous appearance when she was in trouble, and she became much deeper.
However, thinking about what Jia Qiang experienced after returning to Beijing, it is actually no wonder.
Feng Ziying sighed softly, looked at Jia Qiang and said: Good minister, don’t I respectfully call you Marquis Ning?
Jia Qiang smiled and said: What's the point... I still understand the principles of being a human being that wealth is not a change of wife, and wealth is not a change of friends.
Feng Ziying was silent for a moment and asked bluntly: Are there any misunderstandings about Prince Ning?
Seeing Feng Ziying talking straight to the point, Jia Qiang paused and said: Brother Feng was going to Fengle Tower with Brother Xue to redeem Hua Jieyu. I am afraid he didn't know that Brother Xue spent 100,000 taels of silver to redeem Hua Jieyu, and Fengle Tower was still tampered with it.Using Hua Jieyu’s parents’ remains to threaten Hua Jieyu, he wanted to lay a nail in the Jia family!Brother Feng, which company is behind Fengle Building? I don’t need to say more?
When Feng Ziying heard this, her face looked extremely ugly and gritted her teeth and said: It’s all maggots under Zhao Lai’s dog thing. I must beat his dog’s head when I look back!
Jia Qiang looked at Feng Ziying with some confusion and said: Not to mention that King Ning has such people, is he aware of such a major event?... Brother Feng, the Lord Feng Shishu is one of the four goalkeepers in the Imperial City, and he is appointed as the General of Shenwu! What's the name of what you did?
Feng Ziying's expression suddenly changed when she heard this. She looked at Jia Qiang and said word by word: Good minister, I swear with the glory of my ancestors, my father has no idea what I did!
Jia Qiang nodded and said: I understand, otherwise, Uncle Shi would not be one of the four generals of the palace sect now. What I asked is, what are you doing? If Zi is wise and firmly sitting in the Golden Palace today, let alone Prince Ning, even if Prince Yizhong is resurrected, what can he do?
Feng Ziying smiled and nodded and said: What Liangchen said is that even if the old man is resurrected for a long time, he will not be able to do anything now.However, can the great master of the imperial palace not be a member of the orthodox government for life not be an official, and he cannot be free and easy for his brother?You also said that I am a high-ranking and powerful person and I have the trust of the palace.If I want to gain wealth, why should I go far and far?
orthodox?
That's right, it's orthodoxy!
The empress dowager in the palace was not the Empress Jing Chuyuan, and Empress Xiaochengren, the mother of Prince Yizhong, was the real Empress Jing Chuyuan.
Prince Yizhong is Yuanzi of the Tian family, and Prince Ning Li Xi is Yuanzi of the Yuanzi of the Yuanzi!
When Jia Qiang heard this, he didn't advise him. Although his soul did not belong to this era, he gradually realized what the four words "Yuanshou" mean to the world.
It means an unshakable order, just like the soldiers' belief in the country in their previous lives. For many people in the world, that position can only and must belong to Prince Yizhong's lineage.
If others sit, they are usurping the rebellion and gaining the wrong position.
Although such people are not mainstream, they are not a minority.
In addition, many people who were unsuccessful and extremely ambitious were trying to change their destiny by following the dragon's merits.
So, this road is not lonely...
Jia Qiang did not do useless efforts to persuade Feng Ziying. He used tea instead of wine and said: I have always believed that no matter what ancient and modern times, those who believe in their hearts deserve respect.Brother Feng, although the future is different, I still wish you this cup!In addition, please believe that Brother Feng is always the close friend I made in poverty and humble time!
Feng Ziying's face was moved and her eyes were stormy. She raised her cup to return. After looking at each other for a moment, she raised her cup to drink.
Afterwards, Feng Ziying left with great strides.
Since the Tao is different, we will not plan for each other.
After Feng Ziying left, Li Jing walked out of the back hall with a complicated expression and said: Although this person is confused and not stingy, he is a rare spirit of a hero. For the sake of the meaning in my heart, I don’t even care about life, death, wealth and honor. Such people are rare in the world. However, most of the people who searched for Xiangling's mother were Prince Ning's Mansion. This King Ning is not a wise man, what does he want to do?
Jia Qiang said lightly: Send someone to find Feng Su, check who has asked him recently, what have you asked... After asking clearly, you can guess it. Something that doesn't know the life or death!
yes!
……
At night.
Jia Qiang hugged her head with her hands behind her, lay on the bed of the rosewood Chahuayue Cave, looking at the sky-blue gold tent hanging on the bed.
In the copper-carved plum blossoms three-melly incense burner set up beside the couch, the three-balls of Shouyang Princess's plum blossom fragrance is filled with the stove.
This fragrance is made by grinding agarwood, scented fragrant, chicken tongue fragrance, sandalwood, musk, agastache, lingling fragrant, longannao fragrance, etc., and mixing honey, making it evenly. The pills are as big as beans.
The burning 𦶟 is in the incense burner, the fragrance is refreshing, light and sweet but not greasy.
Jia Qiang prefers it...
Ping'er barefoot, stepped on the golden silk brocade coral carpet, and gently used a golden spoon to pluck the candle wick on the lamp stand of the coral wooden base.
Her figure is graceful and graceful, and the shadows under the candlelight fall on the jade-carved lake and mountain screen not far behind her, like a picture of a lady.
It was already summer, and Ping'er was wearing only a concubine-colored flower-colored soft satin chicken-collared pipa collar, which was light and thin, very beautiful.
As if she felt Jia Qiang's gaze, Ping'er gently turned to the side. Sure enough, she saw Jia Qiang's eyes staring at her, her pretty face was slightly hot, and she smiled with a shy lips: What are you looking at?
Jia Qiang bent her lips and smiled: Look at you, look good.
When Ping'er heard this, her gentle and beautiful face suddenly smiled like a flower. Even though she was mature and sensible, she was only a girl in her 1920s.
Which girl doesn’t like her sweetheart saying such good words?
Just as the two of them were in love, they suddenly heard a sour voice coming from behind the screen: Yo! I said why it was quiet and I thought I was doing something, but I didn't even say anything. It turned out to be in this pair of eyes...
It is obvious that the eyes can be seen for such a long time, which makes women feel more sour than the earth-shaking movement.
Ping'er's pretty face turned red immediately. When she turned around and saw Feng Jie'er shaking in, she spat: Don't ask me to say good things!Do you still have less time to meet?
When Feng Jie'er heard this, she trembled and didn't know what she thought of. A red glow appeared on her face, and she was so angry that she stepped forward to hit Ping'er.
Ping'er is just awesome. Now that Feng Jie'er is taking action, she can only dare to hide from her side.
Jia Qiang couldn't bear it anymore, so he grabbed Feng Jie'er, pressed her to sit down by the bed, and said: I've been busy for a day, why are you still fighting with a little girl?How old are they...
When Feng Jie'er heard this, her eyebrows raised and she glared: How old are you?
Jia Qiang lost and bowed: I'm wrong, my aunt is still young, and I'm only eight years old this year!
Pooh!
Feng Jie'er pursed her lips and smiled, spat, and said: You are the ones who can say the most strange things!However, when I raised the embroidered handkerchief, I couldn't help but whine and complained: From morning to night, this bone was sore and I was sore!
Just then, Xiao Jixiang and Xiaojiaoer worked together to carry a wooden basin of hot water and came in with a whimper.
When they saw Jia Qiang and Feng Jie'er sitting together, the two little guys didn't care, and grinned and said: "You are bringing the foot wash water!"
When Jia Qiang saw her, he felt happy. He took out two small silver croakers, and each gave one and said, "Go."
The second little girl ran away happily after holding the silver croaker. Feng Jie'er got up from the bed and squatted down, trying to remove her shoes and socks for Jia Qiang.
Ping'er also squatted over...
Jia Qiang laughed and stood up, pressed the two of them on the couch with one hand and sat firmly, but squatted down, first put Ping'er's feet, who was originally barefoot, into the wooden basin, and then tried to remove Feng Jie'er's shoes and socks.
After the two were stunned, Ping'er was so shocked that she wanted to stand up immediately, but Jia Qiang was prepared and pressed one hand on her leg, making her unable to get up.
He took off Feng Jie'er's embroidered shoes and took off the silk stockings. Feng Jie'er, who was also uneasy, was not allowed to get up.
Jia Qiang simply sat cross-legged on the carpet, looked up at the two of them, and laughed softly: I have been working hard for a day, how can I ask you to wash my feet again?After a pause, he whispered softly: Now outsiders only say that Ning Mansion is nothing except the two stone lions at the door.I also compare myself to Jia Zhen, Jia Rong and others... haha.How could they know that besides being famous, what I can give you the most precious thing is not glory and wealth, but respect.
Ping'er sat down and stood up in peace and advised: But I am a young hero, a man!How can...
While cleaning carefully, Jia Qiang raised his eyes and smiled: So what happened to me washing my own wife's feet?Am I not an iron-clad hero?Anyone who wants to laugh, just let them laugh.A true heroic man is not only able to save the world and protect the difficulties, but first of all, to be able to support a peaceful sky for your beloved woman, to allow you to live a free and happy life, and to live your whole life without wasting your whole life.
He held Feng Jie'er's feet again and looked at her and said: Don't feel any guilt in his heart. If it weren't for the decency of the Jia family, if it weren't for the interests of the Wang family, would you continue to stay in the Jia family and maintain this nameless marriage? So what if it is separation? Don’t talk about me, even Ping'er can help you have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life.
You have already maintained the decency of the Jia family and won the benefits for the Wang family. If it weren't for you, based on my disgust of the second wife, would you accept Wang An and Wang Yun and give them the official praise?
The Wang family has benefited me because you are in the Jia family.
You have sacrificed yourself for them, why can't you live for yourself for the rest of your life?
Feng'er, in the days to come, just live happily and well, and I will be there for the rest.
Even if there is really a problem in this world, the underworld will be responsible for any sins and karma. I, Jia Qiang, will bear it!
Feng Jie'er was already covered in tears, and she reached out to hug the little man in front of her who was in love with her bones tightly into her arms.
It was this little man who melted her heart with holes and reshaped it into a new heart, allowing her to rekindle her courage for the rest of her life and straighten her waist.
She also has something to rely on...
……
The next morning...noon.
When Jia Qiang opened his eyes, it was already bright.
He was alone lying on the bed of the wide rosewood Chahuayue Cave. He looked at the sky-green gold tent hanging on the bed and was stunned for a moment before sitting up.
He twisted his neck, feeling that in addition to his waist, his neck was also a little sore...
After getting off the bed, I pulled my shoes on, and walked to the screen, I saw a Longquan kiln woven lotus pattern pot on the small round table of golden silk sandalwood.
After touching it with his backhand, he found that the wall of the teapot was still warm, so he picked up a small bowl of chicken heart with lotus petal patterns from the side and poured two cups.
After drinking, I looked sideways and saw Qiu Ying's picture of "Blowing the Flute and Attracting the Phoenix" hanging on the wall...
Hey!There is still a chance this day!
He turned around and left the room and heard the vague movements of sarcasm from the front yard, and he was too lazy to pay attention to it.
When I returned to the courtyard in front, I just entered the door and saw Xiangling teaching Qingwen to read in the middle hall.
There are also senior officials who are here.
Seeing Jia Qiang come back, Qingwen sneered, then turned around and went out.
After a while, I brought back a basin of water, a veil, and a green salt for rinsing my mouth.
Xiangling smiled and said: Sister Ping'er specifically told us in the morning to let me sleep a little longer, saying that I have been very busy these days and I can't bear to call me up.After saying that, he smiled and ran to the kitchen to serve breakfast.
Jia Qiang muttered and said vaguely: I am a little cruel because of hard work.
I don’t know why Qingwen understood it. She gave Jia Qiang a fierce look and began to wash his face.
When Lingguan saw this, he hesitated for a while, he picked up the cup and prepared the green salt to deliver it.
Jia Qiang originally wanted to refuse, but then he thought about this girl's fragile heart. He really refused, afraid that he would cry for three days and three nights?
So he thanked him and took it over, dipped his bristle brush in green salt and cleaned his mouth. After Qingwen washed his face and wiped it clean, she asked him to sit down and comb his hair.
Although Qingwen has a bad temper, she is very clever and asked Jia Qiang: Do you want to braid your master?
Jia Qiang's face turned blue when she heard this and cursed: Are you afraid you are crazy, are you?
Puff!
Lingguan's pretty face was also laughed out because of these words.
Qingwen snorted, because Jia Qiang didn't give her the chance to show her skills, she still carefully sorted it out. Finally, she put her hair on her head, and tied it with a purple gold crown, and tied it with white silk. She said: I have been circulating a few times before, saying that if there is any help from the Cao Gang, I ask to see you.At this moment, Sister Xiaojing is dealing with her son.
Jia Qiang's eyes lit up when he heard this and said happily: Oh?Did the Cao Gang finally bow his head?Good thing!Wait, after finishing this matter, I have nothing to do in the next year and can rest at home.After the funeral is completed, I will take you to Taoyuan for a while, and you will go there together.
When Lingguan heard this, he smiled slightly and replied: Yes.
Qingwen gave Jia Qiang a angrily glance, turned to face him, looked at him for a while, then adjusted the purple gold crown a little, and said with a smile: OK!
……
Jia Qiang looked at Feng Ziying wearing a black wide-sleeved brocade dress with a white gauze tied between her waist and kneeling in front of the spirit and cried bitterly. A strange flashed in her eyes, and she came forward to help him up in person.
Feng Ziying was tall and stood up, wiped the corners of her eyes with a veil, and looked at Jia Qiang and said: Good minister, I am not pretending to behave.It’s just that I’m making my ancestor respect the great master, which is really a wise man I admire since childhood. I don’t want to come back today, but I heard the bad news...
Seeing Feng Ziying getting sad again, Jia Qiang narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Feng Ziying and asked softly: Is the wise and great master that Brother Feng Shi admired since childhood, is the Grand Master Jing?Could it be that Brother Feng Shi also intends to be included in the Xuan Sect?
Feng Ziying said seriously when she heard this: Good minister, this is a bad statement!
Jia Qiang nodded gently and asked Feng Ziying to sit in the front hall. After the servants served tea, he said: I would like to ask Brother Feng Shi to solve his doubts. How can my grandfather Jing become a role model for Brother Shi?
Feng Ziying said seriously: Is it true that the great minister of the noble family of the noble family, and was regarded as a humerus by Jingchu, who was regarded as a humerus when he was confronted by the Eastern Palace. After Xuande met Kong Ming... After the deposed Eastern Palace, although the great family of the noble family of the noble family of the noble family of the noble family of the royal palace was nominated for the imperial list, he was willing to abandon his wealth and honor just to wait for the resurgence of the wise prince.A person with such a character is not worthy of admiration?
When Jia Qiang heard this, he knew it and didn't argue with Feng Ziying. He smiled slightly and said: If Grand Master Jing learned that Brother Shi admired him so much, he would have no regrets... to eat tea.
Feng Ziying was stunned when she heard this, and then looked at Jia Qiang carefully, as if she realized that Jia Qiang today was not the pure and virtuous appearance when she was in trouble, and she became much deeper.
However, thinking about what Jia Qiang experienced after returning to Beijing, it is actually no wonder.
Feng Ziying sighed softly, looked at Jia Qiang and said: Good minister, don’t I respectfully call you Marquis Ning?
Jia Qiang smiled and said: What's the point... I still understand the principles of being a human being that wealth is not a change of wife, and wealth is not a change of friends.
Feng Ziying was silent for a moment and asked bluntly: Are there any misunderstandings about Prince Ning?
Seeing Feng Ziying talking straight to the point, Jia Qiang paused and said: Brother Feng was going to Fengle Tower with Brother Xue to redeem Hua Jieyu. I am afraid he didn't know that Brother Xue spent 100,000 taels of silver to redeem Hua Jieyu, and Fengle Tower was still tampered with it.Using Hua Jieyu’s parents’ remains to threaten Hua Jieyu, he wanted to lay a nail in the Jia family!Brother Feng, which company is behind Fengle Building? I don’t need to say more?
When Feng Ziying heard this, her face looked extremely ugly and gritted her teeth and said: It’s all maggots under Zhao Lai’s dog thing. I must beat his dog’s head when I look back!
Jia Qiang looked at Feng Ziying with some confusion and said: Not to mention that King Ning has such people, is he aware of such a major event?... Brother Feng, the Lord Feng Shishu is one of the four goalkeepers in the Imperial City, and he is appointed as the General of Shenwu! What's the name of what you did?
Feng Ziying's expression suddenly changed when she heard this. She looked at Jia Qiang and said word by word: Good minister, I swear with the glory of my ancestors, my father has no idea what I did!
Jia Qiang nodded and said: I understand, otherwise, Uncle Shi would not be one of the four generals of the palace sect now. What I asked is, what are you doing? If Zi is wise and firmly sitting in the Golden Palace today, let alone Prince Ning, even if Prince Yizhong is resurrected, what can he do?
Feng Ziying smiled and nodded and said: What Liangchen said is that even if the old man is resurrected for a long time, he will not be able to do anything now.However, can the great master of the imperial palace not be a member of the orthodox government for life not be an official, and he cannot be free and easy for his brother?You also said that I am a high-ranking and powerful person and I have the trust of the palace.If I want to gain wealth, why should I go far and far?
orthodox?
That's right, it's orthodoxy!
The empress dowager in the palace was not the Empress Jing Chuyuan, and Empress Xiaochengren, the mother of Prince Yizhong, was the real Empress Jing Chuyuan.
Prince Yizhong is Yuanzi of the Tian family, and Prince Ning Li Xi is Yuanzi of the Yuanzi of the Yuanzi!
When Jia Qiang heard this, he didn't advise him. Although his soul did not belong to this era, he gradually realized what the four words "Yuanshou" mean to the world.
It means an unshakable order, just like the soldiers' belief in the country in their previous lives. For many people in the world, that position can only and must belong to Prince Yizhong's lineage.
If others sit, they are usurping the rebellion and gaining the wrong position.
Although such people are not mainstream, they are not a minority.
In addition, many people who were unsuccessful and extremely ambitious were trying to change their destiny by following the dragon's merits.
So, this road is not lonely...
Jia Qiang did not do useless efforts to persuade Feng Ziying. He used tea instead of wine and said: I have always believed that no matter what ancient and modern times, those who believe in their hearts deserve respect.Brother Feng, although the future is different, I still wish you this cup!In addition, please believe that Brother Feng is always the close friend I made in poverty and humble time!
Feng Ziying's face was moved and her eyes were stormy. She raised her cup to return. After looking at each other for a moment, she raised her cup to drink.
Afterwards, Feng Ziying left with great strides.
Since the Tao is different, we will not plan for each other.
After Feng Ziying left, Li Jing walked out of the back hall with a complicated expression and said: Although this person is confused and not stingy, he is a rare spirit of a hero. For the sake of the meaning in my heart, I don’t even care about life, death, wealth and honor. Such people are rare in the world. However, most of the people who searched for Xiangling's mother were Prince Ning's Mansion. This King Ning is not a wise man, what does he want to do?
Jia Qiang said lightly: Send someone to find Feng Su, check who has asked him recently, what have you asked... After asking clearly, you can guess it. Something that doesn't know the life or death!
yes!
……
At night.
Jia Qiang hugged her head with her hands behind her, lay on the bed of the rosewood Chahuayue Cave, looking at the sky-blue gold tent hanging on the bed.
In the copper-carved plum blossoms three-melly incense burner set up beside the couch, the three-balls of Shouyang Princess's plum blossom fragrance is filled with the stove.
This fragrance is made by grinding agarwood, scented fragrant, chicken tongue fragrance, sandalwood, musk, agastache, lingling fragrant, longannao fragrance, etc., and mixing honey, making it evenly. The pills are as big as beans.
The burning 𦶟 is in the incense burner, the fragrance is refreshing, light and sweet but not greasy.
Jia Qiang prefers it...
Ping'er barefoot, stepped on the golden silk brocade coral carpet, and gently used a golden spoon to pluck the candle wick on the lamp stand of the coral wooden base.
Her figure is graceful and graceful, and the shadows under the candlelight fall on the jade-carved lake and mountain screen not far behind her, like a picture of a lady.
It was already summer, and Ping'er was wearing only a concubine-colored flower-colored soft satin chicken-collared pipa collar, which was light and thin, very beautiful.
As if she felt Jia Qiang's gaze, Ping'er gently turned to the side. Sure enough, she saw Jia Qiang's eyes staring at her, her pretty face was slightly hot, and she smiled with a shy lips: What are you looking at?
Jia Qiang bent her lips and smiled: Look at you, look good.
When Ping'er heard this, her gentle and beautiful face suddenly smiled like a flower. Even though she was mature and sensible, she was only a girl in her 1920s.
Which girl doesn’t like her sweetheart saying such good words?
Just as the two of them were in love, they suddenly heard a sour voice coming from behind the screen: Yo! I said why it was quiet and I thought I was doing something, but I didn't even say anything. It turned out to be in this pair of eyes...
It is obvious that the eyes can be seen for such a long time, which makes women feel more sour than the earth-shaking movement.
Ping'er's pretty face turned red immediately. When she turned around and saw Feng Jie'er shaking in, she spat: Don't ask me to say good things!Do you still have less time to meet?
When Feng Jie'er heard this, she trembled and didn't know what she thought of. A red glow appeared on her face, and she was so angry that she stepped forward to hit Ping'er.
Ping'er is just awesome. Now that Feng Jie'er is taking action, she can only dare to hide from her side.
Jia Qiang couldn't bear it anymore, so he grabbed Feng Jie'er, pressed her to sit down by the bed, and said: I've been busy for a day, why are you still fighting with a little girl?How old are they...
When Feng Jie'er heard this, her eyebrows raised and she glared: How old are you?
Jia Qiang lost and bowed: I'm wrong, my aunt is still young, and I'm only eight years old this year!
Pooh!
Feng Jie'er pursed her lips and smiled, spat, and said: You are the ones who can say the most strange things!However, when I raised the embroidered handkerchief, I couldn't help but whine and complained: From morning to night, this bone was sore and I was sore!
Just then, Xiao Jixiang and Xiaojiaoer worked together to carry a wooden basin of hot water and came in with a whimper.
When they saw Jia Qiang and Feng Jie'er sitting together, the two little guys didn't care, and grinned and said: "You are bringing the foot wash water!"
When Jia Qiang saw her, he felt happy. He took out two small silver croakers, and each gave one and said, "Go."
The second little girl ran away happily after holding the silver croaker. Feng Jie'er got up from the bed and squatted down, trying to remove her shoes and socks for Jia Qiang.
Ping'er also squatted over...
Jia Qiang laughed and stood up, pressed the two of them on the couch with one hand and sat firmly, but squatted down, first put Ping'er's feet, who was originally barefoot, into the wooden basin, and then tried to remove Feng Jie'er's shoes and socks.
After the two were stunned, Ping'er was so shocked that she wanted to stand up immediately, but Jia Qiang was prepared and pressed one hand on her leg, making her unable to get up.
He took off Feng Jie'er's embroidered shoes and took off the silk stockings. Feng Jie'er, who was also uneasy, was not allowed to get up.
Jia Qiang simply sat cross-legged on the carpet, looked up at the two of them, and laughed softly: I have been working hard for a day, how can I ask you to wash my feet again?After a pause, he whispered softly: Now outsiders only say that Ning Mansion is nothing except the two stone lions at the door.I also compare myself to Jia Zhen, Jia Rong and others... haha.How could they know that besides being famous, what I can give you the most precious thing is not glory and wealth, but respect.
Ping'er sat down and stood up in peace and advised: But I am a young hero, a man!How can...
While cleaning carefully, Jia Qiang raised his eyes and smiled: So what happened to me washing my own wife's feet?Am I not an iron-clad hero?Anyone who wants to laugh, just let them laugh.A true heroic man is not only able to save the world and protect the difficulties, but first of all, to be able to support a peaceful sky for your beloved woman, to allow you to live a free and happy life, and to live your whole life without wasting your whole life.
He held Feng Jie'er's feet again and looked at her and said: Don't feel any guilt in his heart. If it weren't for the decency of the Jia family, if it weren't for the interests of the Wang family, would you continue to stay in the Jia family and maintain this nameless marriage? So what if it is separation? Don’t talk about me, even Ping'er can help you have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life.
You have already maintained the decency of the Jia family and won the benefits for the Wang family. If it weren't for you, based on my disgust of the second wife, would you accept Wang An and Wang Yun and give them the official praise?
The Wang family has benefited me because you are in the Jia family.
You have sacrificed yourself for them, why can't you live for yourself for the rest of your life?
Feng'er, in the days to come, just live happily and well, and I will be there for the rest.
Even if there is really a problem in this world, the underworld will be responsible for any sins and karma. I, Jia Qiang, will bear it!
Feng Jie'er was already covered in tears, and she reached out to hug the little man in front of her who was in love with her bones tightly into her arms.
It was this little man who melted her heart with holes and reshaped it into a new heart, allowing her to rekindle her courage for the rest of her life and straighten her waist.
She also has something to rely on...
……
The next morning...noon.
When Jia Qiang opened his eyes, it was already bright.
He was alone lying on the bed of the wide rosewood Chahuayue Cave. He looked at the sky-green gold tent hanging on the bed and was stunned for a moment before sitting up.
He twisted his neck, feeling that in addition to his waist, his neck was also a little sore...
After getting off the bed, I pulled my shoes on, and walked to the screen, I saw a Longquan kiln woven lotus pattern pot on the small round table of golden silk sandalwood.
After touching it with his backhand, he found that the wall of the teapot was still warm, so he picked up a small bowl of chicken heart with lotus petal patterns from the side and poured two cups.
After drinking, I looked sideways and saw Qiu Ying's picture of "Blowing the Flute and Attracting the Phoenix" hanging on the wall...
Hey!There is still a chance this day!
He turned around and left the room and heard the vague movements of sarcasm from the front yard, and he was too lazy to pay attention to it.
When I returned to the courtyard in front, I just entered the door and saw Xiangling teaching Qingwen to read in the middle hall.
There are also senior officials who are here.
Seeing Jia Qiang come back, Qingwen sneered, then turned around and went out.
After a while, I brought back a basin of water, a veil, and a green salt for rinsing my mouth.
Xiangling smiled and said: Sister Ping'er specifically told us in the morning to let me sleep a little longer, saying that I have been very busy these days and I can't bear to call me up.After saying that, he smiled and ran to the kitchen to serve breakfast.
Jia Qiang muttered and said vaguely: I am a little cruel because of hard work.
I don’t know why Qingwen understood it. She gave Jia Qiang a fierce look and began to wash his face.
When Lingguan saw this, he hesitated for a while, he picked up the cup and prepared the green salt to deliver it.
Jia Qiang originally wanted to refuse, but then he thought about this girl's fragile heart. He really refused, afraid that he would cry for three days and three nights?
So he thanked him and took it over, dipped his bristle brush in green salt and cleaned his mouth. After Qingwen washed his face and wiped it clean, she asked him to sit down and comb his hair.
Although Qingwen has a bad temper, she is very clever and asked Jia Qiang: Do you want to braid your master?
Jia Qiang's face turned blue when she heard this and cursed: Are you afraid you are crazy, are you?
Puff!
Lingguan's pretty face was also laughed out because of these words.
Qingwen snorted, because Jia Qiang didn't give her the chance to show her skills, she still carefully sorted it out. Finally, she put her hair on her head, and tied it with a purple gold crown, and tied it with white silk. She said: I have been circulating a few times before, saying that if there is any help from the Cao Gang, I ask to see you.At this moment, Sister Xiaojing is dealing with her son.
Jia Qiang's eyes lit up when he heard this and said happily: Oh?Did the Cao Gang finally bow his head?Good thing!Wait, after finishing this matter, I have nothing to do in the next year and can rest at home.After the funeral is completed, I will take you to Taoyuan for a while, and you will go there together.
When Lingguan heard this, he smiled slightly and replied: Yes.
Qingwen gave Jia Qiang a angrily glance, turned to face him, looked at him for a while, then adjusted the purple gold crown a little, and said with a smile: OK!
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