"My husband will come back from the dynasty. How did he become like this?"

Feng Jin's mother heard from her servant that her husband Feng Ren came back from the next morning and hurried out of the main room to meet him.

At a glance, she found that her husband had been criticized at the court meeting and had a burst of love in her heart.

If it weren't for blame, how could a well-dressed husband come back from the morning meeting with some tea stains on his forehead?

"There was civil unrest in Mengjun County of Cangzhou a few months ago. Now a letter has been sent to the palace. It's strange that the officials are not angry." Fengren said carelessly. He took the handkerchief handed by his wife, wiped his face and sighed, "now the civil unrest is difficult to suppress. It affects several counties near Cangzhou. The people are displaced and bandits are numerous. The three ethnic groups in Northern Xinjiang have big openings. The officials naturally want to vent their anger."

Mrs. Feng looked solemn and said angrily, "my husband is also a letter in the hall. The officials don't even give this face. How can I frighten all officials in the future? Not to mention, those who are not deaf and blind about the civil unrest of the Meng family in Cangzhou know more or less. The officials have been trusted now. Isn't it his own sin? They want to take their anger out of my husband!"

Fengren hissed. He also despised the actions of the emperor now, but his wife's temperament burst. He still felt warm in his heart to protect him so much. He couldn't help raising his hand and holding Mrs. Feng's fine catkins with excellent maintenance.

"It's OK for your husband. Madam, don't get angry easily. Anger hurts your liver and hurts you for your husband."

Mrs. Feng glanced at Feng Ren angrily, took out her hand and said angrily, "the children are going to start a family and business, and the old one is still so rude."

"After all these years, my wife is still so shy that she behaves badly for her husband."

Fengren smiled gently, and the couple went back to the main hospital hand in hand.

Mrs. Feng ordered someone to prepare hot soup so that Feng Ren could take a comfortable bath and change into a clean home spring shirt.

"Alas, that's all..." Feng Ren sat at the table, his wife was holding an embroidered bandage and carefully embroidering the plum blossom picture, "the official family's actions have really chilled the hearts of many officials. They sing in Shangyang palace all day and don't care about foreign affairs..."

When the emperor, who doesn't want to wake up the power of the world and lie drunk on the beautiful knee?

Now emperor Dongqing has been practicing the latter. Shangyang palace is the real beauty of the back palace. His majesty also issued a palace order ordering that all women in the Palace should not wear underpants to facilitate him to have fun at any time. Feng Ren dared not look at it more every time he entered the palace for fear of seeing the picture of hot eyes.

If so, it's just that the emperor still likes to "sit down" at the minister's house, and the courtiers' wives who are played with don't know how many.

It's absurd. Compared with the elder brother of the official family, Emperor Qingyang, the former Emperor of Dongqing, is not much worried.

Over the years since he ascended the throne, the number of officials going to court is very few throughout the year.

Addicted to beauty, can't extricate themselves.

Feng Ren occasionally doubts that if he indulges in lust, he will not die in a woman's belly immediately?

Although the aristocratic family is now in power, it also has a great relationship with the emperor's indulgence in voice and color and ignoring the government.

The greater the power of the aristocratic family, the more it restricts the imperial power. The more the emperor can't enjoy the pleasure of being king in the world and is governed everywhere. Then, the more he likes to indulge in voice and color, the more he ignores the government... It's unreasonable... Then the greater the power of the aristocratic family... A vicious circle.

He is ambitious but doesn't like to manage the government. He wants to suppress the aristocratic family and get back the power, but he doesn't have the ability.

Where is such a good thing at the end of the day?

Now, the emperor Dongqing has nothing to do except to have sons and count women at night than his brother.

Feng is kind-hearted and peaceful. Even if he was called by the emperor to fall a cup of tea in his study, he can now chat with his wife calmly.

"Whatever!" Mrs. Feng said carelessly, "they've been crazy for not a day or two... Look at you, there's a cut in your forehead... You have to avoid eating these days to avoid scars."

Except that the first emperor of Dongqing had some achievements and ambitions, the others were mud that couldn't stand on the wall.

If Feng's court was not short of people, she didn't want her husband to be a letter order.

It is said that the emperor of flowing water and the aristocratic family of iron. No matter what happens to Feng, he can't be anywhere. Whether he wants to die or not.

My husband wrote four or five folds early to remind the officials of the matter of Mengjun in Cangzhou. However, the emperor was busy doting on his new favorite. If it weren't for a big event, he didn't want to see Fengren at all. The folds of the previous year were still piled with ashes. Where would he look at the folds written by Fengren a few months ago?

Now angry?

What's the usage?

"I'm worried about Huai Yu for my husband. Now he's with the fourth prince. I don't know if he will meet a mob on the road..."

"My children and grandchildren have their own blessings. Doesn't my husband often talk about this? Why did Erlang leave for a few months, and my husband was so worried?" Mrs. Feng put the embroidered bandage beside her and took out a sealed letter from the table.

"Huai Yu, the child, cares too little on weekdays..." after receiving the letter, Liu she wrote it to him.

Feng Ren said that he only found the situation of Feng Jin a few years ago. At that time, his character had taken shape. If he wanted to correct it, he was afraid that it would backfire. He only blamed their husband and wife for paying too much attention to the eldest son and loving the young son, but ignoring the second son.

"Erlang has reached the age of starting a family and career. How can the husband worry more than nu... What did Liu Junshou write?"

Feng Ren looked at it at a glance, frowned low and said with a smile, "Madam just laughed at my husband's immorality. Look at this man, it's immorality. A good sheriff is not right, and he came to be a matchmaker to lead the red line..."

Mrs. Feng didn't avoid it. She picked up the stationery and looked at it carefully. Her heart moved.

"The big lady of the Wei family... I haven't heard of it..." because Feng Jin's brother has been engaged and it's his turn now, so Mrs. Feng has been seeing the noble daughter of the scholar family for the past six months and is hesitant, "I don't know what temperament..."

"Don't you know if you can be looked at by Liu she? I'm afraid it won't be too bad." Feng Ren said, "Hejian Weishi... Can match Huai Yu... If she has a good temperament and Huai Yu has no objection, she can be chosen."

Feng's family is a big family. Feng Jin's brother is the eldest son of Chong Zong. His wife is the future Zong's wife. Naturally, she should be carefully selected. Her identity, family background, talent and appearance can't be low. When it's Feng Jin's turn to be the second son, the requirements are not so strict.

It's not that it's bad for Feng Jin, but that she's afraid that her sister-in-law's identity is similar, and it's easy to have thoughts that shouldn't be born, which is bad for the family.

Therefore, the status of Feng Jin's wife is second. They pay more attention to personality, talent and temperament.

If a shrewd and ambitious person encourages Feng Jin to compete with her eldest brother for clan property, it won't work.

Family harmony and brotherly blind dates are the foundation of prosperity.