Step on a branch

When Feng Jing arrived at the imperial study, Zhao Fan had just finished approving a thick stack of papers.

Eunuch Gan asked his subordinates to deliver these booklets to Sangong, and served tea to Feng Jing.

Zhao Fan lightly pressed the center of his eyebrows, and said: "Qiaoyu came to the palace the day before yesterday, I heard from the queen that Qiaoyu and you get on well."

Feng Jing's face was scalded.

Since the conversation in the Grand Master's Mansion that day, he has met with the princess several times in the past two months.

Although I didn't say too many outrageous things, there is a feeling of "it will come when things are going to happen" when getting along.

Neither one breaks the bank, but both actually move forward.

"I, minister..." Feng Jing touched the tip of his nose, "I just want to talk to you again in two months."

Zhao Fan laughed: "What are you telling me? If you can convince Qiaoyu and your aunt, I'm happy to see it succeed. If you're not sure about them, I won't make an order."

Feng Jing smiled foolishly.

That being said, Zhao Fan also knows that this matter is almost inseparable.

The old lady is very talkative, as long as Qiaoyu is satisfied and the other party is a decent person, she will nod.

And if Qiaoyu is not satisfied with Feng Jing, she won't get along like this for two months.

"Have you agreed with your mother?" Zhao Fan asked.

"I reported it to her early in the morning, she..." Feng Jing paused for a moment, and carefully chose his words, "She said that if the princess likes the minister, it is the minister's blessing."

This sentence is the truth.

The old mother didn't mind him getting married, and neither did Feng Jing himself.

As for the hesitation in his words, he really didn't expect at first that his mother would "kick him out" so readily after being a good boy for more than [-] years.

"I asked her a few times later." Feng Jing glanced at Zhao Fan and knew that Zhao Fan would not care about him, so he repeated his mother's words truthfully. "She said, 'Does the old Feng family have a throne?'"

Zhao Fan was amused.

He had met Feng Jing's mother before.

At that time they were working on a big case, everyone was working in the yamen, and it was a hot day, so the old lady came to give Feng Jing a change of clothes.

The old lady was not tall and looked thin, but her eyes were bright and shining.

Zhao Fan knew at a glance that the old lady was capable.

It was not shrewd eyes, but wisdom.

Xu Shi said the most difficult thing to say, and Feng Jing's narration became smoother: "She asked the minister two questions."

After entering Duke Ding's mansion, will Feng Jing take care of the Feng family with the foundation of the Lin family?

Feng Jing shook his head.

If the life of the old mother is unsustainable in the future and she lacks a bite to eat, will Feng Jing turn a blind eye?

Feng Jing still shook his head.

The old lady was very satisfied with these two answers.

This is the most fundamental thing in her heart to be a human being.

With the Lin family, she couldn't do it, and she would definitely not let Feng Jing do it.

If Feng Jing had such unrighteous thoughts, she would not have agreed to this marriage.

A complete break with the son who entered the family, not to mention her emotional difficulties, would also be detrimental to Feng Jing, the princess, and Dingguo's mansion.

Really bearing the stigma of "disregarding the life and death of the old lady", the censors wrote a book, and they could scold them so much that they couldn't hold their heads up.

The good reputation built up by generations of the Lin family cannot be ruined.

"She also said that now that life is smooth and affluent, each of them starts to think about incense and blood," Feng Jing said, "In troubled times, how many people change their sons and eat, why don't they remember the names of their sons and daughters? ? After going through hardships, many things have been taken away and taken lightly."

Therefore, whether the Feng family has a grandson named Feng or not, the old lady doesn't care at all.

After Zhao Fan listened, he smiled and said, "Duke Dingguo's mansion is not unreasonable."

On the contrary, the old lady and Qiaoyu are extremely reasonable.

"I won't urge you," Zhao Fan said, "you and Qiaoyu can watch for themselves, I'm waiting for a brother-in-law."

Feng Jing agreed.

I was about to stand up and leave, but suddenly thought of something, Feng Jing said again: "I really think that 'brother-in-law' can have other things."

Zhao Fan raised his eyebrows.

He does have several younger sisters.

In addition to Qiaoyu, there is also the cousin of Emperor Fei.

It's just that there is something in Feng Jing's words, obviously it has nothing to do with his cousin, so...

"Who has taken a fancy to my aunt?" he asked.

Feng Jing laughed and said: "I don't know if I like it or not, but I only know that Young Master Huang is beaten by the second girl from time to time."

Zhao Fan laughed loudly, and when he finished laughing, he asked Eunuch Gan to invite Huang Yi.

When Huang Yi came, Feng Jing had already gone back to the yamen to work.

He sat down familiarly, saw Zhao Fan sizing him up, and asked, "What's wrong with me?"

"You can't even beat Ah Yuan?" Zhao Fan asked.

Huang Yi almost choked on a sip of tea: "How is that possible!"

Speaking of the fight between the two, Huang Yi couldn't laugh or cry.

It's not that he can't beat Qin Yuan, but that he really can't beat Qin Yuan.

"It doesn't mean to let her go," Huang Yi said, "just throw her over my shoulder. I can throw her out directly, but I can't throw someone in front of me, put my knee on her stomach and beat her hard, don't you think so?" .”

Zhao Fan is proficient in martial arts, so of course he understands what Huang Yi means.

"You can't let it go, and you can't kill me," Huang Yi sighed, "Isn't it normal for me to be beaten a few times? Speaking of which, she is also making rapid progress. If it goes on like this..."

Sooner or later, you will have a bruised nose and a swollen face.

There is no reason to go!
"You can ignore her, you can't provoke her, and you can't hide from her?" Zhao Fan teased, coming up with a blind idea.

"Where are you going to hide?" Huang Yi laughed and complained, "The gate of Taishi's mansion is like the gate of her house. She doesn't want to come, and my grandmother even invites her to play. You don't know, there is one day at the beginning of the month." In the next court, the old Hou Ye also said that my grandfather had 'unpredictable intentions', but my grandfather didn't dare to say that about my grandmother, so he called me to teach me a lesson."

Zhao Fan followed along and asked: "Then your family has 'ulterior motives'?"

As soon as the words fell, Huang Yi was stunned.

The smile was still on his lips, but he didn't recover after a few breaths.

Zhao Fan's question was beyond his expectation.

It was like an over-the-shoulder fall, and he was the one who fell, and he hit the ground firmly. Looking at the blue sky, he couldn't get up for a while.

All that remains in my mind is "So, lying down and looking at the sky, it looks like this...", which is completely different from standing up and watching the sky.

"You stopped me." Huang Yi didn't change the topic, and answered quite sincerely, "Grandmother may really have 'ulterior motives'."

Zhao Fan looked at him.

For a smart person, a bystander only needs to click, and he doesn't need to chase after him to find out the bottom line, he will ask himself.

Huang Yi lowered his eyes and thought for a while.

The grandmother had that idea, and it should also be the mother's idea. The younger sisters are very harmonious with Qin Yuan.

Grandfather probably didn't object, otherwise, he would have persuaded grandma.

So what about him?
For a while, Huang Yi couldn't answer.

He has to think about it.

Besides, this matter is not limited to him, it depends on what Qin Yuan thinks.

In fact, Qin Yuan didn't care about these things at all.

As Qin Luan's belly got bigger and bigger, Qin Yuan was so satisfied that she immersed herself in the expectation of becoming an aunt.

The competition with Huang Yi was left behind by her, and she went to the palace to accompany Qin Luan every day.

The middle palace is spacious and does not delay her practicing kung fu.

"One more month?" Qin Yuan asked, "I'm counting the days now."

Qin Luan couldn't help laughing.

In terms of waiting for the birth of the child, whether she or Zhao Fan, they lost to Qin Yuan.

"When he grows up, I'll teach him how to play leaf cards," Qin Yuan said, "One is sure to win a hundred battles."

"If it's a brother?" Qin Luan asked.

"Why can't brother play the leaf card?" Qin Yuan asked back, "Whether it is brother or sister, I will teach him. I also teach him to squat and practice boxing."

Qin Luan rolled her eyes and asked again: "You took his father's job?"

"His father is the most busy person in the world," Qin Yuan blinked, and softly coaxed Qin Luan's belly, "We are the best children in the world, and we are the most sympathetic to our parents. That's it, I'll play with my aunt from now on!"

Qin Luan listened to her babbling with the unborn child, the more she listened, the more interesting she became.

Gently tapping on his stomach, Qin Luan said, "Did you hear that? We're all waiting for you!"