Feng Jin felt absurd. "When my sister-in-law was 15 or 16 years old... However, at this age, her feet have grown almost. If you want to be tough and small, don't you break the foot bones... Why didn't the matchmaker mention such absurd things?"

I knew that Feng Yu's wife was such a virtue. Let alone Feng's family, no small scholar in Dongqing would marry.

Thinking of the two nephews she saw not long ago, Feng Jin was not happy.

However, it's really good that Feng Du's conditions are put in the zhongzhao, but the national conditions of zhongzhao and Dongqing are different.

Wei Jingxian sighed and said slowly, "The imperial edict was fine a few years ago. The world was peaceful, the rivers were clear and the sea was peaceful, and the gentry and the people were all in the fashion of extravagance. The empress Du was a natural beauty. She was proficient in singing and dancing. Her body was thin and her dancing posture was as light as a flying swallow and Phoenix. She could do palm dance and flying dance, which attracted many noble women of the gentry to follow suit. The matter was spread to the song and Dance Workshop. The dancers imitated the dancing posture, but she was big and heavy, so it was difficult to be so amazing Dance of four. It is said that the queen has a pair of three inch extra snow-white feet, so she can dance like this... "

The Queen's feet were natural, slender, symmetrical and beautiful. A palm dance congratulated the emperor on his birthday. At that time, the domestic atmosphere of zhongzhao was open and extravagant, which naturally led to fashion. The song and dance workshops are learning one after another, and a hundred flowers are blooming, so it's not lively.

Feng Du's wife, Feng Du, is not neglected at home, but she is not very favored.

For the sake of status and future glory, she imitated her elder sister everywhere, and the so-called breaking bones and binding feet is also for this.

The story spread. People outside didn't say that Feng Du learned to act like a dancer. Instead, they praised her for her style as a virtuous empress, and her reputation rose for a while... To put it bluntly, Feng Du stepped on her queen sister and rose in her position among the noble women in the Imperial edict.

However, this is the atmosphere of zhongzhao, and Dongqing gentry don't buy it.

Especially the noble family like Feng family, how can they tolerate Zongfu's "bad diseases the day after tomorrow"?

Although they do not understand genetics or eugenics, they also know that when their parents are good, their children can become better and better.

Choose a woman who has broken her feet the day after tomorrow - a woman with a bad disease to be Feng's wife. It feels like eating a fly.

Just according to Feng Yu's personality, he won't ruthlessly abandon his wife for this reason. How to say, they still have two sons.

As slang says, it's not easy to choose a husband and ruin his life. It's not good to marry a wife. There is such a religious woman who is "greedy for money, jealous, power, broken mouth and sinister mind". Feng Jin can't imagine what will happen to Feng's generation and the next generation. Brother is too wronged.

Feng Jin frowned with a headache. In any way, Feng Du was not enough to be Feng's Zongfu.

With such a patriarchal wife, Feng's generation is OK, and the next generation may be in trouble.

"Even so... But brother's temperament, he always attaches great importance to responsibility. I'm afraid he won't divorce his wife easily."

Intellectually speaking, Feng Jin doesn't mind changing her sister-in-law, but it's the business of the couple. Feng Du hasn't done anything special at present. At most, she is greedy for money, jealous, power, broken mouth... Careful and upright, maybe she can turn it around?

Feng Yu is going to have a look again. He doesn't ask how good his wife is. At least he should reach the level that normal noble women should have. He doesn't ask much for anything else.

Mrs. Feng plans to receive her two grandchildren and raise them well, so as not to be harmed by this disharmonious mother.

As for this big daughter-in-law, she can teach.

After all, Mrs. Feng is already the grandmother of three grandchildren. She can't always handle Feng's Zhongfu. She always has to let her eldest daughter-in-law take over.

Wei Jingxian sneered, "I can see clearly. Which of the daughters of Du's family came out of the imperial edict? First, after Du's eldest daughter entered the palace, she shouted to educate women all over the world and wrote the four books of women, which made the great Confucianism sing and spread the reputation of a virtuous empress. As a result, how many good daughters have been ruined all their lives? Now, in order to seek reputation, Du's legitimate daughter has wrapped her feet in imitation of the virtuous empress. It's like a nest of snakes and rats!"

If Feng Du had not imitated the style of empress Xian everywhere, how could he have such a reputation and become Feng Yu's wife?

Feng Jin was silent. He silently pulled the braid on Changsheng's head.

Chang Sheng's little face wrinkled, holding Feng Jin's hand wanted to bite two.

The wife attacked her sister-in-law. As the husband of the former and the second uncle of the latter, it's really hard to interrupt this topic.

He had nothing to do with himself and said, "even so, I still think it's too absurd."

If he wrapped his feet when he was young, his bones would be soft at that time, and he could still believe it.

At the age of fifteen or sixteen, you still have to be cruel to yourself. How can you be firm and cruel?

Are you so cruel to yourself, let alone others?

The more she thought, the more she shuddered.

Wei Jingxian also said, "I always feel that my uncle is wronged..."

It's easy to get married, it's not easy to divorce your wife, and you should cherish it.

That night, Feng Jin took her long life dressed as a little red man and attended the family dinner with her wife.

Because Feng Yu had already reminded her, Feng Jin wisely didn't mention business, but just talked about the fun of her childhood.

Feng Du's face was gloomy and sat beside Feng Yu. A pair of sinister eyes swept the smiling and blessed longevity from time to time.

As a religious wife, she gave birth to two legitimate sons for Feng in three years. Her mother-in-law had never held her son so intimately. Instead, she smiled at the money losing goods of Feng Jin's family, as if they were the same family. Such a gap made Feng Du's heart extremely unbalanced.

She doesn't reflect. Every time Mrs. Feng wants to get close to her grandson, who obstructs her and takes precautions against her serious mother-in-law?

When it comes to gifts for grandchildren, Feng Yu's two sons have taken advantage of them.

Feng Fu gave Changsheng a string of Buddha beads and smiled more at her, which caused such great jealousy and disgust.

Aware of the emotional changes of Feng Du, Feng Yu's expression is also complex, angry and weak.

Feng Yu specially told Feng Jin not to talk about business at family dinner. It happened that Feng Du was a pig teammate.

After three rounds of wine, Feng Du said, "second uncle is now with the traitor Liu. What's the matter? You're not afraid to hurt the family."

Feng Yu was patient and clenched his fist. He couldn't see his face anymore.

Feng Jin said, "Lord Jin, why was he a traitor? Sister-in-law said this, but she killed her heart."

Feng Du's strange anger tunnel, "The royal family of Dongqing is orthodox. Liu's family is just a scholar family in Hejian. It can't stir up water in Dongqing. However, everyone has their own aspirations. It's human nature for the second uncle to be eager to learn from the Dragon skill, but he should also polish his eyes and choose a slightly reliable one. The royal family of Dongqing is in full power. When the victory or defeat is decided in the south, he won't have time to clean up the north? The second uncle is going to drag the family into the water."

Orthodoxy?

Feng Jin is cold.

These two words are a joke when Feng Shi looks at them.