Chapter 1849

On the outskirts of the capital, above the official road.

The young man in blue riding on the horse looked at the towering high wall looming on the horizon in the distance, and his eyes couldn't help brightening.

"Mr. Feng, it's windy outside now. You might as well have a rest in the carriage."

The curtain of the carriage not far away from one side raised, revealing a small and exquisite face. There were a few freckles on the cheek, but it was more lovely and lively.

The girl's invitation made the young man in blue show a trance look, which soon turned into embarrassment.

He politely declined and couldn't help driving his horse to avoid some.

When the girl saw this, she snorted, and her little mouth shriveled.

"Look, he's also a smart man. Why is he so unintelligent?"

The blue shirt youth had good ears and eyes, and the sound of the wheels was not very loud. Naturally, he didn't miss the girl's complaint, and his expression was even more embarrassed.

At this time, the young fellow rode forward and joked in a low voice, "Brother Rongli is really boring. The eldest lady is interested in you. You're good - the goddess has a dream, but the king has no intention - that eldest lady is the daughter of a rich businessman in Sundance. Her father is rich and has a big business. If you marry her, you can live on Jinshan and Yinshan for the rest of your life -"

The young man in blue glared angrily, but his eyes were so good that he couldn't bear the slightest disgust.

"You like you to provoke me. Don't involve me."

The companion said with a smile, "if I have such a face and talent as brother Rongli, I naturally want to come to the door and take a chance to see if I can become a redundant son-in-law or something. Unfortunately, the skin bag given by my parents has been set, and people can't look at my brother's elm head."

The young man in blue sighed helplessly.

Look here, you can probably guess who he is.

It is the local government that has made outstanding achievements. Fengyi, fengrongli and the eldest son of Fengzhen family are transferred back to Beijing.

However, he was not very lucky. He accidentally separated from his servants on the road and didn't carry much money with him. Fortunately, he met this fellow young man - a Jianghu Ranger who said he wanted to fight the ends of the world and punish traitors and evil - who was taken by the other party for a ride.

The Ranger companion is a warm-hearted man, but his only defect is that he likes color and flirts endlessly.

However, to the despair of Fengyi and her companions, all the flowers and plants attracted finally stared at Fengyi.

No matter how Fengyi says she has an engagement and a fiancee at home, she still can't stop her good luck.

The exuberant peach blossom made Fengyi tremble.

His companions laughed that he was timid. Can a big man scare some women who take the initiative to send them to the door?

Feng Yi could only say with a bitter smile, "what do you know?"

How can he tell his companions? Half a year ago, his fiancee mailed him a letter from home and brought him a romantic story book with seemingly twists and turns - Oh, the author of the novel is still a zachi resident who has become more and more enthusiastic about girls in recent years - this novel has a total of more than 30000 words. It tells the story of a high-ranking official girl's fiancee after seven exams, and finally everyone is happy to get married into her bridal chamber——

To put it more popularly, this is the routine that the woman sets the man one by one. Seeing that Fengyi can't help but sweat for the man. What worried him most was that there was a small note in his letter. Changsheng asked him if he wanted to come out like this.

In such a sentence, Feng Yi began to worry when she was on the road.

I'm afraid I'll meet Miss Bao, the one-stop service package of the inn, the little white flower who sells herself to bury her father on the street, and the poor servant girl who is abused by the owner

Of course, Fengyi has been on her way for so long that she hasn't met any of these routines.

But not meeting him doesn't mean he's safe.

Especially when fellow Rangers love to flirt, Fengyi always tightens her nerves.

"Oh, you're a boring man."

Feng Yi twisted her eyebrows and said, "a gentleman should have been clean."

The companion smiled, "OK, you are a gentleman. I just want to be a prodigal son."

Feng Yi frowned again, but said nothing.

When she was about to enter the city, Fengyi declined the kindness of the rich merchant and the daughter of the rich merchant. Her heart wanted to fly to her house.

"Did you really refuse?" The companion said, "I can see that the father and daughter really appreciate you."

According to what the rich merchant revealed a few days ago, Dayou Fengyi promised to marry his daughter, so he prepared a dowry for her.

Fengyi is a scholar with extraordinary conversation and elegant temperament, but she wears a little simple. She should have a bad background.

If you marry the daughter of this rich businessman, you will at least have financial support in the future, whether you are studying or becoming an official.

Feng Yi said helplessly, "there is a fiancee at home."

Companion:

Do you really have a fiancee?

He thought that Fengyi had just made excuses to prevaricate others.

Carefully speaking, today is Fengyi's first visit to Beijing. He can only follow the address given by his home.

Asked many people to find the location of Fengfu.

The companion asked, "do your relatives work in large families?"

When he found Fengyi, the latter looked well behaved, but was embarrassed. He only told himself that his relatives were in the capital and he was going to take refuge with his relatives. I thought Fengyi's relatives were doing small business in Beijing, but I didn't expect to serve large families.

While speaking, Feng Yi had seen the plaque on the residence.

Leading the horse forward, his companion asked him, "let's run directly to the door of others - will we be beaten?"

Where is the main gate of the senior official residence accessible at will?

Feng Yi said, "it doesn't hurt, my home."

Companion:

Coincidentally, a carriage stopped in front of Fengfu. The curtain of the carriage opened and a woman with a blue Ru skirt and an unmarried bun came out.

The servant girl held an umbrella for her, and all the people bowed their heads and didn't dare to look at her face.

After several years, Feng Yi recognized the woman's identity at a glance.

"Longevity?"

The woman stepped up the steps and looked around.

"Brother Rong, brother Rong Li?"

She seemed to want to run over, but as soon as her front foot stepped out, she restrained herself, but her eyes twinkled with excitement.

Fengyi also stepped forward step by step, couldn't help but want to hold her, and finally restrained the impulse.

"Changsheng, I'm back."

They looked at each other for a long time, until a young cough broke the calm and the ambiguity surging under the surface.

Feng Yi lowered her head and saw a little pink boy standing at Changsheng's feet.

"Changsheng, is this your future brother-in-law?"

Changsheng: "??"

Fengyi thought that the little boy was Feng Jin's young son, and his age was also consistent.

Chang Sheng said, "it's not a little brother, it's -"

Before he finished, little fat duner stretched out fat claws at Fengyi, and soft Nuo called, "big brother!"

Fengyi: "??"

Changsheng said helplessly, "this is Fengyou, your second brother!"

As a punishment for admitting her brother's mistake, Feng Yi could only take her brother with a bitter smile. At this time, the fellow Rangers knew that Fengyi was the son of a senior official of the current Dynasty - if she couldn't get along well outside, she had to go home and inherit Lao Tzu's family business - the standard second generation of officials!

When Fengyi returned, the family's suspended heart fell to the ground.

After eating the reception banquet, Feng was really pleased to see his eldest son finally growing up, and his eyes showed a little glittering light.

Back in the room, he took out a yellow calendar from under his pillow and lit a lamp to read it slowly.

"What are you looking for?"

Wan Xiuer checked the account book and found that her husband was still reading the Yellow calendar.

Feng Zhen said, "look at the auspicious day. It's time to decide. Tomorrow I'll go to Feng Huaiyu to discuss it. The two families will finish the marriage as soon as possible. If we delay any longer, the eldest child will take office outside again. When can the two young people succeed? Yo, I'm worried."

Wan Xiuer: "

She feels that Fengzhen is getting more and more confused as she gets older.

"Didn't your majesty say to marry the two children? The auspicious day is naturally given by the palace. What are you involved in?"

A snap.

The Yellow calendar in Fengzhen's hand fell on his coiled leg, looking pitiful when his liver was broken.

Wan Xiuer rolled her eyes and said, "which marriage was not prepared a year and a half in advance? If you really wanted to do it, you would have offended your in laws long ago."

Feng Zhen: "

Wan Xiuer took out a booklet from nowhere and threw it to Fengzhen.

She sent someone to fix the large and valuable items that should be prepared in advance.

What else can Fengzhen do besides holding a pamphlet and picking an auspicious day without eggs?

When I was young, I was unreliable. I was still confused about the wedding for my son.

Fengyi can grow up safely and steadily, which is absolutely thanks to the protection of the late zhengtou lady in the underworld.

Marriage is granted, your majesty.

The bride price, wife Wan Xiuer, has been completed.

The bridegroom, whose son is water smart, puts on his dress. It's called a jade tree facing the wind.

The bride, whose son abducted one at an early age, is still the most important daughter of this generation except for the two Highnesses.

Feng Zhen has no room to intervene in the wedding banquet.

Time passed quickly. The only thing Fengzhen could do was to drink two more glasses of wine. He was moved to tears.

Feng Jin, as a married daughter, looked at Feng Zhenying and his face was particularly gloomy.

He didn't feel very sad when he married his daughter. Why did Feng Zhen cry first?

If his wife Wei Jingxian hadn't stopped him, Feng Jin wanted to talk to Feng Zhen.

What are you crying about?

Is this dissatisfaction with his daughter?

Wan Xiuer felt ashamed and whispered, "what are you crying about? You let your in laws and colleagues see jokes for nothing."

Feng Zhen said, "at the thought of Rongli getting married, I feel uncomfortable and flustered."

Wan Xiuer:

"No, I mean, Rong Li finally got married. My old father was pleased and filled with emotion. In those years - he was such a small group." Fengzhen immediately changed his mind. He pitifully described how small the "small group" was. He sighed, "When Rong Li was held in my hand by the midwife, he cried more feebly than the cat. At that time, they thought the child would be lost - in the blink of an eye, more than 20 years later, Rong Li was married. Maybe he could be a father next year. Thinking about this, he felt mixed feelings for his husband and couldn't help crying -"

Fengzhen has a good capacity for drinking. He doesn't say he won't get drunk every day. He doesn't blush under one or two jars of wine.

Today, I don't know why. After drinking two glasses of wine, I couldn't help my eyes.

It was clearly his son who got married, but he had the illusion of marrying a daughter. The contradiction of regret but perfection filled his heart.

Feng was even sadder at the thought of his little son coming back more than ten years later.

He especially needs to take a breath from his little fat son.

"Where has Feng you gone?"

Come on, give him a smoke.

Comfort the injured old father's heart.

In this regard, Fengyou refused.

Your highness Yan is no better than your old father who is out of tune.

"This can be regarded as perfection?"

Listening to the wedding banquet behind her, Jiang Pengji in disguise couldn't help sighing.

Wei CI thought about Feng Zhen's gaffe and said with a smile, "well, it's perfect."

People have a good full moon, but there are countless victories.