When he heard Feng Jin's hint, Feng Zhen's first reaction was to look at the sun outside——

Did the sun come out in the West today?

Feng Jin wants to be his in laws?

Isn't this man most disgusted with his style?

Fengzhen set off a huge wave in his heart, but on the surface, he looked flattered.

If Feng Jin doesn't mention it to him, he will almost forget that Fengyi is 11 years old this year, and the marriage negotiation is just about these two years. I'm busy fighting, and there are no women in charge in the house. No one can discuss and choose a wife for Fengyi. Feng Jin took the initiative to bump into him. He couldn't wait.

Feng Zhen has no objection to this, and even wants to raise his hands and feet in favor.

Feng Jin was born in the Feng family. Does the family education of Feng women need to be questioned?

He also met the girl who was born forever. She was lovely, lively and polite. He wanted to steal home and be a daughter several times.

Knowing that the son is like the father, he knows very well that not all children can play with Fengyi, let alone being a sister and daughter for so long.

Now that the relationship is so good, it's better to respect each other when you grow up than to marry blind or dumb.

Feng Zhen promised too happily, but Feng Jin hesitated.

A gentleman's words are irretrievable. He can't take back his original words.

But he didn't say anything. He just said that the two families have a good relationship and the two children can play well. If they like each other when they grow up, it's better for the two families to be in laws. Of course, if the children are not suitable after they grow up, the two families will marry each other, which is irrelevant.

On this day, Feng Zhen smiled and was as happy as picking up hundreds of liang of gold.

When I returned to the mansion, I inadvertently saw Wan Xiuer picking up the cotton with the maid in the hospital. I was in a better mood.

The beauty is pleasing to the eye, and the good mood is like being added with a magnifying glass.

However, Feng Zhen knew how to avoid it. After looking at it, he went to the main hall without deliberately bothering.

When Fengyi came back from school, Fengzhen pointed out his homework and said happily, "my father found a marriage for you today."

Feng Yi stopped writing and looked at Feng Zhen without expression. After a long time, she asked, "father is drinking again today?"

"Just two cups." Feng Zhen slipped his tongue. When he got back to his senses, he said with a little shame, "do you think being a father is such an out of tune person? How can you order you at will with a few drinks? You are eleven years old, and it's not too early to discuss marriage. The marriage arranged for you today must be the best. There is no shop in this village, and there are too few daughters of important officials under the Lord's account -"

Feng Yi frowned, thought for a while, and asked tentatively.

"But Jinghui from Uncle Qi's family?"

Combined with temperament, family background and age, Qi guanrang's eldest daughter Qi guanjinghui is the most suitable.

"So you like Qi Guan's family?"

Fengyi said mercilessly, "Uncle Qi Guan's background is not high, and our family is in the middle of the family. In terms of family background, the gap is not very big. In terms of age, Jinghui is only four years younger than me. Speaking of temperament, only uncle Qi Guan can tolerate his father's dissolute behavior and see our family. If there is a candidate, Jinghui is very likely. Why, isn't it Jinghui?"

The book of rites says: those who faint the rites will have a good relationship with the two surnames, serve the ancestral temple at the top, and help future generations at the bottom.

This is a very serious matter. Many conditions should be considered when getting married.

Although Feng Yi is only eleven years old, he doesn't just think about likes or dislikes.

Feng Zhen was speechless by his son.

"Not really -"

"Who is that?" Feng Yi asked.

"The little tail behind you all day, the baby pimple of Feng Jin's family." Feng Zhen said, "Feng Jin and his wife have good looks, and the girl is smart and lovely. When she grows up, she must be a beautiful woman. She has a good relationship with you, and after marriage..."

"Is there a token of exchange?" Feng Yi asked.

"Not yet."

Feng Yi continued to say coldly, "in that case, it's a verbal agreement, which may not be counted. The longevity is really young, but we can't despise her reputation. We'd better wait until we really decide on the engagement. It's bad for our girl's name to say it now."

Feng Zhen: "

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He was taught a lesson by his son?

Fengyi really didn't take this matter to heart.

Chang Sheng is still young. These out of tune adults are busy. I really don't know what to plan.

Virtually, Feng Jin and Feng Zhen felt an arrow in their knee.

The words are divided into two parts.

Fengzhen's father and son are against each other. Qin Gong, a young school captain in another place, is also in a nervous mood.

Now the weather is hot, the mountain roads are dry, and several official roads run through all parts of the country. It took him just three days to get to shangjingzhou Prefecture.

After a briefing, he finally got Jiang Pengji's invitation to meet Liu Xi, the only female vassal in the rumor!

Qin Gong doesn't dare to look up, but respectfully takes out the tube bag given to him by Xu Fei.

Wei CI took the bag and passed it to Jiang Pengji.

By violently pulling off the tether, Jiang Pengji took out two volumes of secret letters.

The audience in the live studio was so idle that they wanted to catch lice. Unexpectedly, a little brother with a strange face came out of the live studio.

Qin Gong's appearance is naturally excellent, otherwise he could not have been asked to marry by so many little sisters.

As it happens, Qin Gong's appearance is still a sunny and healthy youth that many people like.

The debut aroused thousands of waves.

[scarlet of the goblin queen]: Wow, I cried out. Finally, there is a new little brother. It looks so clean.

[moon witch]: Xiang was born by his heart. His temperament was really clean. It seemed that he saw the little sun, which was different from those black bellied——

[Shuang Xiyang]: is your little brother married? Do you need a hostess? I can steal Li Zeyan's black card to raise you!

[a fag]: Gee, upstairs, I can sell iron to raise my little brother. Don't rob my husband!

Jiang Pengji was not in the mood to pay attention to those funny comparisons. She twisted her eyebrows and looked at the two blood books made of cinnabar mixed blood for a long time.

Qin Gong's mood gradually sank with her indifference.

After a while, Jiang Pengji put down two letters.

"What's your name?"

Qin Gongduan sat and respectfully reported back, "I'm Qin Gong, and the word Fengjing."

Jiang Pengji said, "those who are respectful are respectful; those who serve are obedient. Who took the word you?"

Qin Gong looks at his tender face and estimates that he has no weak crown.

"Taken by the dead father at home."

Jiang Pengji was stunned, frowned and handed one of the blood letters to Qin Gong.

"Your Lord wrote two blood letters, one for me and the other for you. Look and give me the answer later."

Qin Gong doesn't know why. His pure eyes are full of puzzles and doubts.

Lord, why do you write blood books for him?

Why didn't you send him to Liuzhou instead of face to face?

With doubts, Qin Gong picked up the blood letter and slowly rolled open the bamboo slips.

When he finished reading word by word, his bloody face was as white as paper.

"This, this -"

Qin Gong's hands trembled, and his lips trembled and couldn't speak.