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Scroll of Xin Zi, Grass Tree under the Setting Sun, Section 45: Is the Rongguo Mansion equal to anot

  The conversation with Fu Shi was somewhat interesting, but I didn’t have much in common with Chen Ruiwu.

 The purpose of Chen Ruiwu's coming is still for Chen Ruishi.

 Chen Ruishi was captured in the Battle of Santun Camp. Although he has been ransomed now, it can be said that he lost his face when he encountered such a thing.

And more importantly, for Qi Guogong's lineage, Chen Ruishi's position in the Beijing camp was already a very important position, but now he was suddenly deprived of it, and he may even be held accountable by the Third Law Division in the future.

This is simply an unbearable blow to the Chen family.

Even Chen Ruiwen was very nervous about this. It was because Feng Ziying had just returned to Beijing and was attending a banquet at Rongguo Mansion. She was embarrassed to wipe her face and come to visit, so she let her brother come to meet her regardless of etiquette.

 Feng Ziying did not have much reaction to Chen Ruiwu's somewhat flattering and pleading words.

Even though Jia Zheng was on hand to help him make peace, Feng Ziying did not give any clear answer. He only said that as a local official, it was difficult for him to intervene in such matters. As for helping to intercede, Feng Ziying only said that if it was appropriate,

If given the opportunity, I will consider making suggestions.

 Feng Ziying did not push this point.

When it comes to the redemption of so many officials with martial arts backgrounds, almost all of them went to Jia She, Wang Xifeng, Jia Rui and Jia Rong. This can be regarded as sharing the pressure for the emperor. If someone comes to the door at this time, it is natural to intervene.

It is impossible, but it is possible to make some suggestions through suggestions.

This is not for each individual, but for the entire martial arts group. Feng Ziying does not think it is wise to direct the grievances of the entire martial arts group towards the court or the emperor. It is necessary to give a certain degree of relief, or a way out, otherwise

We are about to face the fact that all these martial artists will become hostile to the imperial court.

 When Chen Ruiwu left, he was a little dissatisfied, but he also retained some hope.

Feng Ziying promised to help Xu Ji, but he would not interfere with the investigation of the Metropolitan Procuratorate and other three judicial divisions. This means that he would only advise from a policy level rather than express opinions on specific individuals, but at last he had someone to help speak.

It also gave the martial artists a glimmer of hope.

According to the news we received when we first came back, these ransomed generals were all going to be deprived of their official positions and even sentenced to prison. Now at least they avoid the danger of going to jail.

Looking at Feng Ziying's unsatisfied and slightly troubled expression, Jia Zheng was also a little embarrassed. If it weren't for his introduction, Feng Ziying probably would not have met the two of them, at least not Chen Ruiwu.

Feng Ziying was in a normal mood when meeting Fu Shi, but she was obviously unhappy when meeting Chen Ruiwu.

Of course, since it was impossible to reject someone thousands of miles away after meeting, Feng Ziying still maintained basic etiquette, but did not give any substantive commitment. But Jia Zheng felt that even so, Chen Ruiwu seemed to feel quite

It looked like I had gained something, not to mention being very satisfied, but I still left happily.

This made Jia Zheng think twice.

 When did the direct descendants of Qi Guogong have to be so humble when meeting Feng Ziying?

I knew that Chen Ruiwu was the younger brother of Chen Ruiwen, the head of the Duke of Qi's family. He was Feng Ziying's father, and he was somewhat famous among the martial arts community in the capital city. However, he was so cautious in front of Feng Ziying, fearing that he would offend Feng Ziying by saying the wrong thing.

Feng Ziying also acted very calmly and calmly, without any discomfort at all, and even acted as a matter of course.

"Ziying, Uncle Yu did a bad job today and caused you trouble." Jia Zheng had a shy look on his face, "Qi Guogong also has some friendship and connection with our Jia family. Uncle Yu declined several times, but the other party repeatedly refused.

Keep pleading, so Uncle Yu..."

"Second brother, I'm not talking about you. Ziying's status is different now. You said it's okay for you to help someone like Qiusheng. After all, Ziying will need people who can do things under her in the future, but people like the Chen family

, usually arrogant in front of us, thinking that the Chen family and the Niu family of Zhenguo are superior to the four kings and eight kilometers away, and we are all inferior. But now, I heard that Chen Rui's division lost troops and generals, and the Metropolitan Procuratorate has never

If you let it go, you may be punished by the court in the future. How will Ziying deal with it if you bring it here?"

Jia She sat aside with a displeased look on his face.

"The pardon is serious, but it doesn't matter. Whether to deal with Chen Ruishi or others is a matter for the court. The court is still happy that he can be redeemed. Wu Xun is also an honor for the court." Feng Ziying said lightly.

: "As for the court asking for my opinion, I will truthfully state my own views and will not be influenced by outsiders. Everything must be done to maintain the court's prestige and face."

 Seeing Feng Ziying smoothing his cheeks, Jia Zheng felt even more grateful, and felt more and more that it was a pity to lose such a son-in-law.

 It’s just..., hey...

"Ziying, you don't need to care too much about the Chen family. They are just paper lanterns that can be broken when poked. They just pretend to be glamorous." Jia She didn't realize that these words were actually more like talking about Jia She.

Family, he spoke wildly: "Chen Rui has lost his army and lost his territory. The capital camp is now in turmoil. The imperial court is very dissatisfied. How can we not punish him severely? If Ziying intervenes at will, wouldn't you be asking for trouble?"

Feng Ziying didn't understand Jia She's thoughts at all. This martial arts group was both prosperous and destructive, especially the four princes, eight princes and twelve princes. However, in Jia She's eyes, the Chen family seemed to be more glamorous than the Jia family, which was the original sin and should be punished.

If defeated, he would only rejoice in his misfortune and completely forget the story of his lips dying and his teeth falling apart.

However, he had no intention of reminding Jia She. The current situation of the Jia family was like a broken ship sinking day by day. Whether he could fish out a few iron nails from the ship's plank or not depended on whether he was willing to reach out. Well, of course the girls were not here.

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 “Uncle Shi Shi is right, my nephew will consider it carefully.” Feng Ziying said casually.

"Well, Ziying, you can rest assured on Qiusheng's side. Uncle Yu still has some confidence in him..." Jia Zheng didn't want to make trouble with his brother because of the Chen family's affairs, so he changed the topic: "Qiusheng is here

He has been in the position of general judge of Shuntian Prefecture for several years, and is very familiar with the situation. You have just talked with him, and the impression should not be bad. Feel free to use it boldly, but if you have the opportunity, you can also help him..."

These words were the limit of what Jia Zheng could speak for others. Even he himself felt like his ears were burning. Even when he asked for an official position for himself, he had never been so explicit. But when Fu tried to ask for his disciples, he was the only person he could see among his disciples.

It turned out to be a weapon, so Jia Zheng also showed his face.

"Uncle Zheng Shi, don't worry. If Mr. Fu is determined to make progress, Shuntian Mansion will naturally have his place. With Uncle Shi guaranteeing it, my nephew will naturally use it with confidence. Shuntian Mansion is the best place in the world and the center of the imperial court.

As long as you can make one point here, you will get three points when you get it to the court. Of course, if something goes wrong, the same will happen. My nephew sees that Mr. Fu is also a cautious and diligent person, and he will not let Uncle Shi down.

…”

Feng Ziying has long been able to handle this kind of official situation, but he also told a few truths. As long as Fu Shi is willing to serve and work diligently, why can't he support him? After all, he still has Jia Zheng's origins in it.

At least the loyalty is better than that of an outsider who has nothing to do with it.

Jia Zheng could also understand the truth and vouched for Fu Shi himself. Feng Ziying recognized it and also made demands: do things, obey orders, and achieve results, then there will be a success.

He breathed a sigh of relief. Jia Zheng felt relieved. He had finally given an explanation to Fu Shi. After looking at all the relatives and old disciples around him, it seemed that apart from Feng Ziying, Fu Shi was the only one who still had a chance to succeed.

And Brother Huan...

Thinking of Jia Huan, Jia Zheng's heart was also complicated. A concubine is like this, but a legitimate son is useless, and he was confused for a while.

The banquet at noon was very grand. Except for Jia She and Jia Zheng, only Baoyu and Jia Huan were there to accompany them. Jia Lan and Jia Cong were too young and were not qualified to sit down, so they could only meet and talk after the meal.

 …

 The feeling of being slightly tipsy is really good. At least Feng Ziying is very comfortable. Rongguo Mansion is becoming more and more familiar and close to her, and she even feels like a separate house.

The soft and flat bed and the warm bedding made Feng Ziying feel as if he was about to fall asleep when he lay down. When he woke up, he felt refreshed and the aroma coming from beside him made him feel like he didn't want to wake up.

Eye impulse.

Whose scent is it? Feng Ziying's head was a little confused, but she didn't want to think about it seriously, just like this feeling of body odor while half asleep and half awake.

As if she felt the movement beside her, Feng Ziying reached out and held her hand, and let out a slight scream. It seemed that she was deliberately suppressing it for fear of alarming outsiders. It was so familiar that Feng Ziying laughed.

"Ping'er, when did you come?" He hooked his hands around the other person's waist and placed his head on his lap. Feng Ziying didn't even bother to open her eyes, so she just put her head on her legs and her face on her belly.

The intimate and ambiguous gesture made Ping'er restless and wanted to struggle, but Feng Ziying's hand hugged her waist with determination, as if she would never let go.

Ping'er was secretly happy that Feng Ziying could guess her without even opening her eyes, but she remained reserved on the surface: "Please respect yourself and don't let outsiders see the joke."

“Well, if outsiders see the joke, then if no outsiders come in, no one will laugh at it?” Feng Ziying acted rogue: “Does that mean I can do whatever I want? We are insiders.”

Ping'er was so embarrassed that she couldn't help but struggle, "Master, I came here on my grandma's order. I have something to tell you..."

"It's not such a big deal, it's important for me to have a good sleep." Feng Ziying didn't care, "I, the Prime Minister of Shuntian Prefecture, haven't taken office yet, so no one can care about me."


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