Su Da Zhao Feng

Chapter 53: One Room, Two People

Chapter 53
When she arrived at the door, Fengya let out a breath, and while her courage was still there, she tightly held the paper in her hand, and walked into the study room righteously under the bright eyes of wishing you good luck.

As soon as Le Zhengjin picked up the pen, he saw this man who walked in aggressively.

Shouldn't she be greeting the guests in the north courtyard at this time?How could it appear in my study?
But for this person who doesn't play cards according to common sense, even if she went to the house to reveal the tiles, it wouldn't be surprising. Le Zhengjin dismissed the thoughts in his head and couldn't help laughing, but he was curious about her expression, why her face was so tragic?

"Father—" The originally fierce aura weakened by three points as soon as he opened his mouth.

The people stuck outside the door couldn't help sighing, they knew it would be like this.

"You are writing!"

The people outside the door staggered, but they still stopped eavesdropping. My master was so powerful in front of outsiders, but he was like a sheep in front of the Prime Minister. As subordinates, they felt ashamed.

"Yeah." Le Zhengjin continued to dip in the ink, deliberately letting her dry.

Seeing that the person in front of her didn't seem to be chatting, Fengya felt like a cat's paw, itching to death, holding the paper in her hand, she didn't know how to speak, she was so busy just now, she forgot to prepare a speech , Isn’t this a trade-off?At this time, Fengya really wanted to find a piece of tofu to bump into.

Xu Shile Zhengjin felt that the people in front of him were not as coy as usual, so he said kindly, "You are not staying in the north courtyard, why did you come here? Don't you need to entertain the guests in the courtyard?"

Feng Ya's eyes lit up, and she immediately took a few steps forward, "Brother Duan and Brother Zhang are here, it doesn't matter if I'm here or not, and what time is it now, the guests should go home."

Lezheng looked up at the sky, nodded, "Yes."

Feng Ya followed his words and continued to ask, "Daddy, what do you think of Feng Ya's poem this time?"

"I don't have a talent for writing poetry, but I don't have a talent for doing things." Le Zhengjin thought for a while and made this comment.

Although the first half of Fengya's sentence sounded sad, but all her attention was focused on the last half of the sentence. Listening to her father's praise was worth the praise of all the guests.

Le Zhengjin glanced at the person who was fluttering in front of him, and shook his head, "Ye Yun and Xuan Jun have helped you a lot! Thank you later."

"Of order." Feng Ya smiled triumphantly.

Stop, what is she doing now, how can she forget about the business just because of a compliment, Fengya hastened to regain her strength.

"Daddy, you watched the second session today, what do you think of those talent shows?"

After writing a word, Le Zhengjin replied casually, "There are a lot of talented people in the imperial city, as can be seen from this poetry meeting."

Feng Ya rolled her eyes, and continued to insinuate, "Then Dad, who are the talents you think are good today?"

Le Zhengjin thought about it seriously, and gave the answer, "Mr. Ye's flute music is good, and Mr. Li's zither is also good."

Hey, why are they all men's?
"Father, why are you so patronizing about men, what about the talents of young ladies?" Feng Ya asked urgently.

Le Zhengjin raised her head and glanced at her with a look of scrutiny in her eyes, "What do you want to know?"

"I wonder what you think of these ladies?"

Le Zhengjin frowned upon hearing this.

Feng Ya leaked her words as soon as she was in a hurry, but since she had already spoken, she couldn't allow herself to shrink back, otherwise, she had been busy for so long, why on earth!

"Daddy, I actually want to ask you, is there any lady you like?" Feng Ya said more clearly.

It turned out that she had come up with this idea, and Le Zhengjin knew it. He only thought it was a whim. He put down the pen in his hand, frowned, and looked at her with a smile on his lips, "What if I said I didn't like any of them?"

Um, didn't you like any of them?Although she thinks that her father's demeanor is unmatched, he looks like a god, but there are always beauties like clouds, fat and thin, there is always one who catches the eye, if not, there will always be an impression, right?The corners of Feng Ya's eyes twitched involuntarily.

Seeing that she was deeply affected by this sentence, Lezheng Jin thought that she should give up now, so he picked up the pen and continued to complete his words.

But who is Fengya, she doesn't allow what she does to give up halfway, doesn't daddy like it?It must be because he didn't visit them privately like her, so he couldn't discover their beauty.

So Feng Ya finally remembered the paper tightly clutched in her hand, she immediately spread it out, and began to speak as if offering a treasure.

"What Daddy said is that a small talent show can't be seen, but Fengya has mixed with the crowd from the beginning, collected information, and guaranteed that the goods are genuine at a fair price."

Without waiting for the people in the seat to speak, facing the paper, Feng Ya just started talking on her own.

"The three flowers of the Yao family are pretty good. The second miss of the Yao family is seventeen years old and is good at playing the flute. I heard that embroidery is also good. She is very pretty. The third miss Yao is sixteen years old. She is playing the piano today, but I heard that Female painters are good at painting, and Miss Yao Si may be a little young, but she may be a beauty when she grows up."

After Feng Ya finished speaking, she glanced at the people sitting on the seat, they were as calm as a mountain, not fluctuating at all because of her words, it is possible that he despises these three people, then she will make persistent efforts.

"Then let me talk about the next one. Ms. Zheng's family, she is sixteen years old. Today she is famous in World War I. She performed a painting dance that combines dancing and painting. What a fascinating talent! Dad, you I didn't even look at the stunned expressions of the people off the court, how much I admire you! And she also matched your couplets, which even I, who don't understand anything, think it's very absolute, but her stepmother It seems that it is not easy to deal with, and she is not as well-behaved as she appears on the surface, but it seems that it is not bad for a person who grew up in such an environment to be a mistress, at least she has the means to manage the affairs of the house. Dad, what do you think?"

Daddy still seems to be silent, Zheng Bitong is one of her favorites, hey, Daddy's vision is really high!But she can't give up.

So she started on the road of persuasion again, the fourth miss of the Li family is as beautiful as a fairy, the eldest miss of the Lin family is versatile, and the third miss of the Zhang family is proficient in everything.

While Fengya was eloquent, Le Zhengjin's brows were furrowed imperceptibly, his face gradually sank, and the pen in his hand was tightly held by him.

Having said so much, Daddy's complexion is not good-looking. Could it be that Daddy doesn't like these Xiaojiabiyu and ladies, but other types? Could it be——

Feng Ya really didn't want to mention the last person, "Daddy, you don't like Miss Yue's type, do you? If you like such a woman, Fengya will try to accept her, but the poor people in the mansion have to tolerate this..."

"Have you said enough?" A cold voice sounded.

"Not yet, I—" I said casually, and then I realized that the tone of the person in the seat was wrong, "Daddy, you—"

"It's not your turn to worry about my marriage, Third Princess."

The words were interrupted again, and the solemn tone fell in the silent study room. Feng Ya felt that the room seemed a little colder, and his heart couldn't help throbbing a few times because of the address he hadn't heard from him for a long time.

"Daddy, I didn't do it on purpose. I just helped Daddy find a wife who can take better care of Daddy." Feng Ya anxiously explained.

Le Zhengjin raised her head and stared at her deeply, her eyes covered with ice, "You mean to say that your poetry meeting this time is actually held for me?"

The temperature in the room plummeted.

Looking at the situation, Fengya may be even worse to be honest, but the uncompromising tone in her father's tone was clearly confirmed, so Fengya could only nod slightly.

Although it has been confirmed, after further confirmation, Lezheng Jin smiled angrily, with a cold expression, the corners of his mouth slightly lifted, and a hint of sarcasm appeared on his usually warm and jade-like face, "You think so of me?" Missing women?"

This is the first time I saw such a strange Lezheng Jin Fengya, even if he broke his mother's belongings last time, he never felt this way, Fengya knew that his father was really angry this time, and finally the two of them were not as strange as before , can't go back to the beginning because of this incident.

She quickly waved her hands to explain, "It's not like this, Dad, listen to me—"

Le Zhengjin interrupted her coldly, "Get out, I don't want to see you again."

The words contained in his mouth were blocked back by these words, Feng Ya looked at the person in front of him in shock.The mouth opened unconsciously, but no words came out.

As if being beaten by this sentence, Feng Ya was so lost that she didn't even know how to get out of the study.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?"

"Princess--"

Baiziqianhong watched worriedly as her master with dull eyes walked slowly past her, her footsteps were messy, as if she had lost her soul.

After walking away, Lezheng Jin relaxed, stroked his forehead, and a low self-deprecating laugh escaped the corner of his mouth.

The right hand was spread out, and the pen holder, which was broken into two pieces, landed on the table with a "snap".

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