Shen Jue was also a person who had been in officialdom for a long time. Seeing Feng Ziying's expression, he knew that the other party was not being polite. He guessed that the Feng family's current situation in Linqing was not good. He smiled knowingly and said, "That's alright. Uncle Yu will just wait for his wise nephew to come to visit. Well, this time the scholar from the south of the Yangtze River is giving lectures in the north, it is a rare event, and the good nephew still needs to work hard..."
Shen Jue said it very tactfully. Another person might not understand it, but who is Feng Ziying? She immediately understood and nodded: "Uncle, don't worry, we will work together on this matter and we will definitely live up to uncle's expectations."
Shen Jue was also filled with praise in his heart. He only made a little effort, and the other party understood his feelings. In terms of age, his son was probably only one or two years older than the other party, but in terms of human sophistication, one was in the sky and the other was in the earth. , no wonder Yang Sichang could not gain the upper hand in front of him.
Shen Yixiu has been standing silently behind his father, observing this young man who has risen in reputation.
The previous arguments with Yang Sichang and the Hou brothers, and the handshakes and pleasantries with Yang Hou and others made her very curious. It is said that this guy is only thirteen years old, two years younger than his brother, but look at his behavior , I’m afraid that both of my brothers are not as good as others.
He is dignified, calm and polite, and what is even more rare is that he is very familiar with the ways of the world. Even his father, who is usually less than expressive, smiled at him, which is really rare.
The conversation with his father was very skillful and made his father very happy. Shen Yixiu felt that the young man in front of him looked like a mature man with the same demeanor as his father and brother. The momentum shown in his gestures was impressive.
Feng Ziying did not pay more attention to the girl behind Shen Jue.
The first is politeness. Even though this girl is wearing a curtain to cover her face, her gentle and pure aura can still easily attract people's attention. The second is that he doesn't have much thought about other things now. Shen Jue will be the prefect of Dongchang Prefecture, and in the future How to use this opportunity to revitalize Linqing Feng's family is what he needs to consider now.
After some conversation, Feng Ziying took the initiative to leave. However, the girl's last words, "Thank you Mr. Feng for taking care of your younger brother." Feng Ziying was stunned for a moment.
The voice was very gentle and approachable, with a hint of Wu Nong's soft tone, which made Feng Ziying a little confused.
Could it be that Shen Jue's family is also from Suzhou? Because this voice sounds somewhat similar to Xu Qixun's accent. Well, it even sounds more like Lin Yatou.
Thinking back to the previous one, Shen Ziji's accent sounded a bit familiar, but this Lord Shen Jue already had a northern official accent and didn't have much of a Wu accent.
Originally planning to move forward, Feng Ziying still couldn't hold back, turned around and saluted again: "Uncle, may I ask, is your uncle from Suzhou Prefecture?"
Shen Jue raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Uncle Yu is from Wujiang, Suzhou Prefecture. Why does my wise nephew ask about this?"
"Oh, I just think Miss Shen's accent sounds familiar. The Linqing Feng family also moved from Wuxian County, Suzhou to Linqing a hundred years ago and Ming Dynasty. The southern branch of the Feng family is still in Wuxian County. My uncle's accent was not recognized by my nephew, but Miss Shen As soon as I said it, I was a little touched."
Shen Yi's face felt slightly hot behind the gauze curtain. He wanted to say that this guy spoke too presumptuously, but he really didn't mean anything else. It was normal to suddenly hear the local accent. It would be a bit exaggerated to accuse him, so he just Able to lean slightly and remain silent.
Shen Jue was surprised.
He only knew that the Feng family was a prominent family in Linqing, but he never thought that his ancestral home was Suzhou. If Wu County and Wujiang were originally the same county hundreds of years ago, he could be called a true native.
"I didn't expect that my good nephew is actually from Uncle Yu's hometown. This is really an unexpected surprise. Has my good nephew ever been back to his hometown in Suzhou?" Shen Jue asked with a smile, and his attitude became a little more intimate.
"Never." Feng Ziying said honestly: "My nephew has followed his father in Datong since he was a child. He just returned to Beijing to study last year and has no chance to return to his hometown in Suzhou."
"Oh, that's such a pity. If I had the opportunity to go back and take a look, the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River would be very different from the scenery in the north." Shen Jue's eyes were flowing, as if he was also recalling the scenery of his hometown, "Uncle Yu is also a little mature. I haven’t gone back, and I miss it very much. However, my hometown occasionally sends some specialties, which comforts Uncle Yu a little. Well, my dear nephew, when the time comes, Uncle Yu will ask my daughter to receive some tea and rice sent from her hometown to give you some... "
"Then how?" Feng Ziying quickly thanked her.
"My nephew said this out of touch. A little tea and rice are not valuable, just to keep me in mind." Shen Jue didn't realize that there were some language errors in her words, but the girl next to her felt her face turn red and hot, but It was difficult for her to interrupt her father when he was talking, so she could only turn her face to one side.
Feng Ziying expressed her gratitude repeatedly, and after another round of pleasantries, the two parties said goodbye and parted.
When Feng Ziying bowed her hand, the girl bowed slightly. At this moment, a gust of breeze blew up, raising the gauze curtain of the girl's hat. The girl's blushing face with light and agile eyes came into view at that moment. caught Feng Ziying's eyes.
How can I explain the flower of language if there is no hair on the lotus!
At that moment, Feng Ziying only felt that his heart had been hit hard in a circle. For a moment, he felt a little out of breath. He almost used an inertial force to make himself turn around and walk as naturally as possible. Okay, but only Feng Ziying herself knows how difficult it is to have some stiff steps.
When he came to this time and space, it was not that he had never seen beautiful girls, but he had to say that most of the girls he had seen were on the younger side. Whether it was Lin Luoli or Yun Shang, or the Sanchun he met at Jia Mansion, they were all very young. Under the age of twelve, it feels like a crime to think about it, and it doesn't make people think much about it at all.
As for the women who truly fit his soul, I am afraid that the only women are Li Wan and Wang Xifeng, but in that kind of environment, it was impossible for Feng Ziying to look at those places. It was just a one-sided relationship, and she didn't even see them clearly.
But at that moment, Feng Ziying felt that he had finally met the first girl who made his heart beat in such a long time. The girl's still somewhat immature jade cheeks had already revealed some aura, and her lovely eyes were sparkling. It is soaked in a clear breath, as if it can make people melt into it all of a sudden.
It wasn't until after walking dozens of steps that the greetings from Yun Shang and Ruixiang behind her finally made Feng Ziying wake up from her daze.
Feng Ziying, who felt a little ashamed of herself, also felt embarrassed by her gaffe. She was just a pretty girl, wasn't she?
What's wrong with you? Maybe you have this weird feeling after staying in a certain environment for too long?
He shook his head. It seemed that his self-control ability had declined somewhat. In order to have a long and good life in the future, his current priority must be on his studies, and other things must be temporarily put aside.
"Master, Master!"
"What's wrong?" Feng Ziying finally stopped and turned around, looking at Ruixiang who was hurrying up with a somewhat unkind expression.
"Miss Lin is here." Ruixiang didn't know where he provoked the young master, and said quickly: "It's over there, but it seems that the three girls of the Jia family are with her."
Feng Ziying finally realized that the main purpose of her visit today was to meet such a little girl. She raised her eyes and looked over: "She also brought the three girls from the Jia family?"
"Yeah, I don't know what's going on, and I don't dare to ask. Yun Shang went over to say hello." Ruixiang was a little uneasy, feeling as if the young master was in a bad mood.
"Well, I got it, let's go over there." Feng Ziying put her hands behind her back with a sullen face, turned around and walked back.
At this time, the people had already dispersed, and Shen Jue and his party had also left. Only Lin Xiaoya, Na Tanchun and a few others were still standing by the grape trellis.
Neither Lin Daiyu nor Jia Tanchun expected to encounter such a situation here, from the verbal debate between Feng Ziying and Yang Sichang and others, to the handshakes in the back, to the greetings with the Shen family, although it did not last long, but
It has already caused a sensation among the surrounding students.
While Feng Ziying was having a verbal exchange with Yang Sichang and the Hou brothers, there were students from various academies around them showing off their knowledge and showing off who had the longest tongue.
For example, Yang Sichang is the son of Yang Gong, the censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and is known as one of the three most talented men in the capital. Although the Hou brothers are originally from Henan, they have also lived in the capital for many years. They are the sons of Hou Langzhong of the Ministry of Rites, and they are also in the capital.
Junyan, for a moment Yuliang,...
As for Feng Ziying, she naturally had some Imperial College students who were not willing to be outdone to look after her. They talked a lot about how Feng Ziying was so daring in her trip to Shandong and how she was praised by the court. In the end, she was recommended by Qiao Gong, the censor of Xuncao, to study at Qingtan Academy.
Booked to be a Jinshi at the next level...
There are also some talkative people who mysteriously said that Duke Qiao had made great achievements during his trip to Shandong and was about to take up the important post of right deputy censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate. He would be very popular in the future. Feng Ziying valued Feng Ziying particularly and wanted to recruit him as his boss...
The people of this capital are the same from ancient times to the present, and the imperial city at the foot of the emperor is full of people who show off their knowledge and show off, especially those who think they are well-informed.
Naturally, these words from the surrounding people came to the ears of Lin Daiyu and Tanchun, and they also made the two little girls beam with joy.
How would you ever get the chance to hear such "secret news" from Beijing?
In the house, there are mostly music, chess, calligraphy and paintings. At worst, I heard from some of the little maids around me about some family feuds, what happened between the second sister-in-law Lian and the second master Lian, what happened to the mandarin duck girl next to the ancestor, and the queen in charge next door.
What's going on in Liu's house in the kitchen...
Where can such colorful and fresh stories be found?
Especially when there is someone in this story that I know and care about, it is even more fascinating.
Even Tanchun, who had not had much interest in Feng Ziying before, experienced this mental "baptism" and couldn't help but become interested in this famous man of the Feng family.
Especially after seeing him and Yang Sichang, who was known as one of the three most talented people in the capital city, not falling behind at all after a debate, his demeanor was really heart-wrenching.