Wei Jingxian was very sleepy, and her eyelids were heavy as if filled with lead water, "husband..."

Confused, she found more breath around her, the alarm bell rang in her mind, and tried to open her eyes to see who the man was.

The figure became clear from obscurity. It turned out to be her husband Feng Jin.

"Go to sleep and watch your husband's long life."

Feng Jin raised her hand to stop her from getting up, and pinched the quilt corner to prevent her from catching cold.

"My husband has a problem? Why do you frown deeply?"

Wei Jingxian turned her head and looked at the girl sleeping next to her. The newly born child's red and wrinkled face was not good-looking. The midwife who had seen her said that she was born very symbolic. After a few days, her face grew white and tender and looked beautiful.

"Just now, Weifu promised to help Lanting..."

Feng Jin couldn't help touching the child's face with Qu's fingers. The soft touch made him palpitation in his heart and strengthened his inner thoughts more and more.

Wei Jingxian doesn't understand. It's normal for friends to help each other?

However, her husband's expression clearly told her that this "help" may have another meaning.

"The Earth Dragon turned over and the country was unstable... The officials deliberately moved their capital elsewhere and abandoned the people..."

Wei Jingxian frowned. When she heard the second half of the sentence, her hand under the quilt couldn't help tightening.

Although she is a woman in the inner court, she comes from a noble family. Feng Jin often talks with her on weekdays. Her experience is not comparable to that of ordinary women.

"Move the capital?" She opened her eyes round and was sleepy. "If so, does your husband have a plan?"

"You've just given birth to a baby. You're still young. Both of you can't stand the bumps. Naturally, you should be safe. Don't worry. You'll arrange everything for your husband. Jingxian just needs to take care of herself slowly. Your mother and daughter are healthy. It's valuable to plan for your husband."

Wei Jingxian stretched her right hand out of the quilt and held his hand on his knee.

Feng Jin held it back and said in a warm voice, "don't worry, everything will be fine."

At this time, Chang Sheng, who was still sleeping, moved his small fist on the side of his brain. Feng Jin saw it and the smile on his face was bright for several minutes.

"Well, father forgot. You have to be included."

He stretched out his finger and poked the little guy's empty fist. People frowned with disgust.

"Don't make trouble with her. If you wake up and cry, serve her."

Wei Jingxian glanced at him angrily, and even the tips of her eyes had a mature charm.

Feng Jin felt relaxed for a few minutes, and even the fold between her sleeves was not hot.

He knew that once the letter reached heaven, Feng Huaiyu would be tied to Liu Xi's boat all his life.

"The little girl of the wind family has always been strong."

With that, he couldn't help but poke the girl's empty fist.

Girl... Alas

Wei Jingxian looked at her daughter's sleeping face and suddenly understood her mother's words before she married——

Raising a child is a hundred years old and a long sorrow is ninety-nine.

Nowadays, the world is more and more harsh on women and difficult to survive. I don't know what will happen in more than ten years.

"What is Jingxian thinking?"

Wei Jingxian recalled, "I was thinking about what happened before I left the cabinet..."

"Why don't you tell me?"

"It's not very interesting." Wei Jingxian said, "when I was a child, I could ride a horse to the street, but when I grew up, I had to be bound in the boudoir. I practiced calligraphy every day, and I had less time to go out and play. I received a letter from my friend in the boudoir a while ago and heard her complain... I couldn't help worrying. Will I be unable to get out of the gate in another ten years? I have to be pointed out when I go out..."

Concerning her daughter, Feng Jin was attracted by her words and temporarily put aside the matter of folding.

"What do you say?"

Wei Jingxian said, "The empress of zhongzhao has great literary talent and great ambition to educate women all over the world. Over the years, she has worked hard to write four books, namely women's commandments, internal training, women's Analects and women's fan Jielu. These four books are highly praised by the great scholars of zhongzhao and the majority of students, also known as the women's four books. They are popular in zhongzhao and are sought after by noble women of noble families. Now even noble women of noble families in Hejian are one book..."

These books are read by women. Naturally, Feng Jin can't touch them.

He said suspiciously, "it's written by the empress Xian and praised by the great Confucian students. I think it's a good reading. Why is Jingxian unhappy?"

It's hard to say anything else. The Analects of Confucius, which dares to cover with the word Analects of Confucius, should be very practical. Later, buy some books for Changsheng to read as enlightenment reading materials... Feng Jin thought, and then found that Jingxian's eyes became strange.

"Have you read these four books?"

Wei Jingxian looked at her daughter and then at her husband. It was no joke.

"Unheard of."

He has nothing to do with reading women's boudoir books, not changing his state.

"The husband had better take time to see." Wei Jingxian was distressed at the thought of Shangguan Wan's cry to her. It was the proud daughter of Shangguan family who was holding hands and loved by her. Now she was treated like this, which made her very booed.

Feng Jin's heart was tight, and she had a vague premonition, but she still wrote this down.

The couple had a small talk in the tent for a while. Until Wei Jingxian was tired and fell asleep, he opened the tent curtain and left.

Carefully seal the curtain so that the cold wind outside doesn't blow in.

Feng Jue shouted, "second brother... What happened before, second brother has an idea?"

Feng Jin's eyes flashed and said, "I've made up my mind. What about you?"

Although Feng Jue is a 16-year-old boy, he was only a junior high school student in the live studio at that time, but in this era, he is already a man who can bear the rise and fall of a family. As a brother, Feng Jin has no right to interfere with his choices and aspirations.

The two brothers may not be in the same way.

"I'm alone now, so I want to go out and see the world."

With that, Feng Jue shifted his eyes unnaturally and didn't dare to look at his brother.

Feng Jin said, "you want to find Huang song."

This is not an interrogative sentence, but a declarative sentence.

"Yes." Feng Jue nodded.

"The gentleman hides his weapons in his body and moves when the time comes... That's all for my brother."

Feng Jin doesn't trust Huang song. However, his younger brother Niu's heart is left-handed. He can't control it.

"So... What about brother?" Feng Jue was secretly relieved and turned to care about Feng Jin.

"Your sister-in-law and niece should not be tired. For the time being, stay in Beijing and watch the change." Feng Jin whispered, "... LAN Ting has the ambition to help the world and save the people. He can't bear the people's displacement. He plans to petition for the well-being of the people who died in the earthquake."

After hearing this, Feng Jue didn't return to his mind for a long time.

What does his brother mean... Is he going to stay and help Liu Xi?

At that time, didn't my brother say Liu Xi didn't have that ambition?

I wanted to ask, but I saw my brother's pale and tired face. Feng Jue swallowed the tip of his tongue.

Just then, the Lord Jiang Pengji came.

"Finished writing the fold?"

"Well, look what's wrong." Feng Jin took out the fold from her sleeve and handed it to her.

Jiang Pengji took it and said, "I naturally trust Huaiyu's literary talent."

When she finished reading ten lines at a glance, she looked up at Feng Jin, and the other party stared at her silently.

Most afraid of the sudden silence of the ai