Complaints are complaints. After a little questioning, Qin Dewei roughly figured out why Xia Yan and Wang Tingxiang gave up.
It's not that these two people don't miss their old friendship, but as senior political figures, they both have a sense of sensitivity.
First of all, Xia and Wang's status is too high. If they really come forward, a small matter will become a big deal. Maybe people will misunderstand that they have other plans. Are they planning to mess with Qiu Luan?
Secondly, a bachelor in his fifties and a minister in his sixties couldn't bear to mess with this kind of quarrels in the streets and alleys.
Let young people solve their own problems!
Anyway, with the younger Qin Dewei taking care of everything, Qin Dewei can't just ignore Feng En, right?
Besides, Qin Dewei introduced Feng En to Xiyuan Hutong on a monthly basis, and Qin Dewei must be responsible!
Therefore, it seemed so natural for Feng En to knock on Qin Dewei's door in the middle of the night.
But Qin Dewei's thinking was always strange, and he said doubtfully: "Could someone have predicted that you must come to me for help?
So this kind of conflict was deliberately created. In fact, Xiang Zhuang's sword dance was aimed at Pei Gong, and the real purpose was to drag me into the water?"
Mr. Feng was speechless. Are you, Qin Dewei, a little too sentimental?
Do all the conspiracies in the world revolve around you?
But Feng En had nothing to fear, and said calmly: "It doesn't matter, if you have concerns, just leave it alone.
At most, it's just that he was troubled and stumbled when he was elected to serve as an official... The worst he could do was to stop being an official and go back to Songjiang Prefecture to farm."
Qin Dewei sighed and said, "Unexpectedly, Mr. Feng, you have also learned to play tricks."
Feng En: "???"
Qin Dewei said distressedly: "You know that I have little time to enter the officialdom and have no one to use, so I can only let you go to Yangzhou to inspect the salt.
I didn’t expect you to come and threaten me, that’s all, I’m just going to help you make peace with it!”
Qin Dewei was still very impressed by Qiu Luan, the Marquis of Xianning in history.
This person did nothing else in history. Ten years later, he joined forces with Yan Song and killed Master Xia and Zeng's stepfather.
The next day, Qin Dewei called Xu Miaojing over and asked: "How did you, the martial arts master from Beijing, settle the matter in the end after the jealous fight in Fengyue Field?"
Xu Miaojing said very humbly: "Oh, how do I know this?"
Qin Dewei turned to look at his wife Xu Miaoxuan, "How about you avoid it?"
Xu Miaoxuan snorted lightly and stepped out, leaving space for the men.
After Xu Miaojing watched her sister leave, she replied: "Such matters cannot be dealt with officially. They are all resolved privately."
It is true that there is no way to resolve the issue officially. There are official regulations that prohibit sleeping on flowers and willows, so the consequence of an official resolution is that both parties will be resolved.
Xu Miaojing continued: "The simplest way is, Mr. Feng, let that beauty out. If the Marquis of Xianning receives this, he will naturally put an end to the matter."
Feng En, who was standing next to him, said angrily: "That's absolutely impossible. I, Feng En, am also a person who dominates the two capitals. Where can I put my face?"
Xu Miaojing had known this for a long time, "So the Marquis of Xianning must also think so, and he also wants to have this face. Otherwise, how can he hold his head high in the military honors in the capital in the future?"
Qin Dewei said nonchalantly: "If you don't want to lose face, then just take the official position."
If both sides suffer, it would not be a bad idea to trade Feng En for Qiu Luan?
Xu Miaojing quickly advised: "This is not how things are done. At this time, we should find a middleman with a higher status and talk to the Marquis of Xianning.
If the middleman can't reach an agreement, then we can only arrange a time and place for both parties to meet and reason."
Qin Dewei said with great interest: "Being reasonable? What kind of reasoning? It sounds like what I am best at."
Xu Miaojing replied: "This reasoning may be different from the reasoning you think of, brother-in-law.
The reason for the conflict between us Wu Xun is to invite friends and bring more domestic slaves. When the time comes, we will compete in strength to achieve the purpose of convincing people with reason."
Just call each other's dandies to help in boxing, and gather the slaves to have a fight? Qin Dewei couldn't help but fell into deep thought.
Feng En also felt troubled: "If we were in the capital, this kind of reasoning would be detrimental to us."
If you think about it, you will know that those nobles have been living in the capital for generations. As long as their families are not in decline, they can recruit more domestic slaves than the capital officials from other places.
Moreover, Qiu Luan, the Marquis of Xianning, was considered a very good nobleman. His status in the martial arts was no less than that of the Duke, and his summoning ability must have been powerful.
If you really summon a group of princes and uncles, it will be difficult to reason with them.
Xu Miaojing came up with an idea and said, "Should we ask Duke Dingguo of our Xu family to come forward and make peace?"
There are two princes in the Xu family, the Duke of Wei in Nanjing and the Duke of Ding in Beijing. The contemporary Duke of Ding, Xu Yande, is very young and is the distant nephew of Xu Miaojing.
It turns out that Ding Guogong and Xu Miaojing had no contact with each other anymore.
But lately, Xu Miaojing has been doing well in Jinyiwei, often helping Qin Changgong run errands, and finally she can talk to the Duke of Guo again.
As Duke Dingguo, he is definitely qualified to be a middleman, and he is also a young man. It is not considered disrespectful to interfere in this matter.
But Qin Dewei waved his hand and said to Xu Miaojing: "It's boring anyway, so there's no need to find a middleman to make peace. Go and send a message to Qiu Luan!"
Just say that I will take over Mr. Feng’s matter and ask Qiu Luan to apologize quickly, otherwise he will lose all his dignity!”
Xu Miaojing was a little excited, rubbed her hands and went out to run errands.
His family has been in decline since he was a child, and he is a transparent person in the martial arts circle.
There is no need for him to reason with others, and he does not dare to reason with others. He can only watch others express their emotions.
So in all her life, this is the first time Xu Miaojing has come forward to promote such reasonable things.
Maybe you can even participate deeply in the reasoning process, which can make up for the shortcomings in your life.
As for the result of reasoning, is that important?
Moreover, Xu Miaojing has confidence in Qin Dewei. How could her brother-in-law say something uncertain?
It would be better to hang out with my brother-in-law, because I can experience everything.
After Xu Miaojing left, Mr. Feng said worriedly: "We must have few manpower. I'm afraid I won't be able to reason with others."
Qin Dewei pointed at his head and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I have my own way! Reasoning always depends on wisdom!"
Seeing that Qin Dewei seemed to be serious about it, Mr. Feng backed down.
"I heard that Qiu Luan started his career with great courtesy and had a certain status in the emperor's heart. He returned to Beijing this time to replace Guo Xun.
I have no regrets in this life, and I have no regrets about my career, but you are different and you still have to be careful."
Qin Dewei still smiled and said: "Aren't the two parties reasoning in private? What does it have to do with the emperor? What does it have to do with the official career?"
