Number of romantic figures

Chapter 132

Chapter 132

Shen Xing is also a person who has been in the officialdom for a long time. Seeing Feng Ziying's expression, he knew that the other party was not being polite. He guessed that the situation of Feng's family in Linqing was not good, so he smiled knowingly, "Forget it, then Uncle Yu will just wait for the good nephew to visit, um , this time the Jiangnan scholar Lin went to the north to give lectures, it is a rare event, and my nephew still needs to work hard..."

Shen Xing said it very euphemistically, another person might not understand it, but who is Feng Ziying, she immediately understood it, and nodded again and again: "Uncle, don't worry, we will work together on such matters, and we will definitely live up to Uncle's expectations."

Shen Xing also praised in his heart, he only needs a little bit, and the other party understands his own intentions, and his son is probably a year or two older than the other party in terms of age, but when it comes to this kind of worldly experience, it is simply that one is in the sky and the other is in the ground , no wonder Yang Sichang had difficulty gaining the upper hand in front of him.

Shen Yixiu has been standing silently behind his father, observing this young man who has risen to fame.

The previous argument with Yang Sichang and the Hou brothers, and the handshake 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 performance , I'm afraid that the two brothers are not as good as others.

He is dignified, calm, and polite. What's even more rare is that he is very familiar with the world and the world. Even his father, who is usually less than visible, smiled at him. This is really rare.

The conversation with his father was very skillful, which 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 imposing manner in his gestures was impressive.

Feng Ziying did not pay more attention to the girl behind Shen Xing.

One is politeness, even though the girl is wearing a veiled hat to cover her face, her gentle and clear breath is still easy to attract people's attention; the other is that he doesn't think too much about other things now, Shen Xing will be the magistrate of Dongchang Prefecture, and in the future How to use this opportunity to revitalize Linqing Feng's is what he needs to consider now.

After some conversation, Feng Ziying took the initiative to leave, but the girl's last sentence "Thank you Mr. Feng for taking care of my brother" made Feng Ziying stunned for a moment.

The voice is very gentle and amiable, with a little Wu Nong's soft voice, which makes Feng Ziying a little puzzled.

Could it be that Shen Xing's family is also from Suzhou?Because this voice sounds somewhat similar to Xu Qixun's accent, um, even more like Lin Yatou.

Reminiscent of the previous Shen Ziji's accent is also somewhat familiar, but this Master Shen Xing already speaks a northern official accent, not much Wu accent.

Originally, he planned to move forward, but Feng Ziying still couldn't hold back, turned around and saluted again: "Uncle, may I ask, is uncle a native of Suzhou?"

Shen Xing raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Uncle Yu is from Wujiang, Suzhou Prefecture, why did my nephew ask about this?"

"Oh, I just think Miss Shen's accent sounds familiar. The Feng family in Linqing moved from Wu County, Suzhou to Linqing a hundred years ago, and the southern branch of the Feng family is still in Wu County. Uncle's accent and nephew didn't catch it, but Ms. Shen As soon as I said it, I was touched."

Shen Yixiu's face burned slightly behind the gauze curtain, and he really wanted to say that this guy's words were too presumptuous, but he really didn't mean anything else, and it was normal to hear a local accent suddenly, it would be a bit exaggerated to accuse him, so he could only slightly Turn sideways and say nothing.

Shen Xing was surprised.

He only knew that the Feng family was a prominent family in Linqing, but he never thought that their ancestral home was Suzhou. If Wuxian and Wujiang belonged to the same county hundreds of years ago, they could be called real villagers.

"I didn't expect my nephew to be from Uncle Yu's hometown. This is really a pleasant surprise. Has that nephew ever been to his hometown in Suzhou?" Shen Xing asked with a smile, and his attitude became a little more friendly.

"Never." Feng Ziying said honestly: "My nephew has followed his father in Datong since he was a child, and he only 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 you have a chance, you can go back and take a look. The scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is quite different from the scenery in the north." Shen Yu's eyes streamed, as if he was also recalling the scenery of his hometown, "Uncle Yu is also a little mature I didn’t go back, I missed it very much, but my hometown occasionally sent some special products, which made Uncle Yu feel a little comforted, um, nephew, when Uncle Yu receives tea and rice from his hometown, let his daughter give you some,... "

"Then how?" Feng Ziying hurriedly thanked her.

"My nephew said that, it's a stranger. A little tea and rice are worthless, so I just keep it as a concern." Shen Xing didn't realize the slight slang in his words, but the girl next to her blushed and became hot when she heard it. It was not easy for her to interrupt her father, so she could only turn her face to one side.

Feng Ziying expressed her thanks again and again, and after another round of pleasantries, the two sides said goodbye and parted.

After Feng Ziying bowed her hands, the girl bowed slightly, but at this moment, a gust of breeze was blowing on her face, and the gauze curtain of the girl's veil was raised, and the girl's blushing and pretty face with light and agile eyes came into view at that moment. It caught Feng Ziying's eyes.

Handan does not need hair, how can it be a flower of words!

At that moment, Feng Ziying only felt that his heart was hit hard, and he felt a little out of breath for a moment. He almost used a kind of inertial force to make himself turn around and move as naturally as possible. It's okay, and the somewhat stiff steps are probably only Feng Ziying herself knows how difficult it is.

Coming to this time and space, it is not that he has never seen beautiful girls, but he has to say that most of the girls he has seen are relatively young, whether it is Lin Luoli or Yunshang, or Sanchun whom he met in Jia's mansion, They are all under the age of 12. If you think about it, it seems like a crime. It doesn't make people feel much.

The only women who really fit her soul were Li Wan and Wang Xifeng, but in that environment, Feng Ziying couldn't possibly cast her eyes on those places, that is, a one-sided relationship, and she didn't even see clearly.

But at that moment just now, Feng Ziying felt that he had finally met the first girl in a long time that made his heart flutter. Soaked in a clear atmosphere, it seems that people can melt in it all at once.

It wasn't until she walked a few dozen steps that the greetings from Yunshang and Ruixiang behind her woke Feng Ziying up from the state of trance.

Feng Ziying, who feels a little ashamed, also feels ashamed of her gaffe, isn't she just a pretty little girl?

What's wrong with me?Probably because of staying in a certain environment for too long to have this weird feeling?

He shook his head. It seems that his self-control ability has declined a bit. In order to live a better life for a long time in the future, his current priority must be on his studies, and other things must be put aside for the time being.

"Master, Master!"

"What's the matter?" Feng Ziying finally stopped, turned her head, and looked at Ruixiang who was rushing up with a somewhat unkind expression.

"Miss Lin is here." Ruixiang provoked the young master without knowing where, and hurriedly said: "It's over there, but it seems that the third lady of the Jia family is with her."

Feng Ziying finally realized that the main purpose of her visit today was to see the little girl, so she raised her eyes and looked over: "Is she still bringing the third girl from the Jia family?"

"Yeah, I don't know what's going on, and I don't dare to ask, Yunshang went over to say hello." Ruixiang was a little anxious, feeling as if the young master was in a bad mood.

"Well, I see, let's go, let's go." Feng Ziying turned around and walked back with her hands behind her back with a sullen face.

At this time, the people had already dispersed, and Shen Xing and his party had already left, leaving only Lin Xiaoliu, Tanchun and a few people standing by the side of the grape trellis.

Neither Lin Daiyu nor Jia Tanchun expected to encounter such a situation here. From the debate between Feng Ziying and Yang Sichang and others to the handshake and greetings with the Shen family, although the time was not long, but It has already caused a sensation among the surrounding students.

When Feng Ziying was in verbal confrontation with Yang Sichang and the Hou brothers, there were students from various academies showing off their knowledge and showing off their tongues.

For example, Yang Sichang is the son of Yang Gong, the censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and he is known as one of the three great talents in the capital. Toshihiko, momentarily bright,...

As for Feng Ziying, of course, there are also those Guozijian students who are not to be outdone, and they talk about how Feng Ziying was so courageous in Shandong and how he was praised by the court. In the end, he was recommended by Cao Yushi Qiaogong to study in Qingtan Academy. I have booked a Jinshi, so...

There are even some show-offs who secretly express that Mr. Qiao has made great contributions during his trip to Shandong, and he is about to take up the important position of the right deputy capital censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate. He will be very hot in the future.

The scholars and people in Beijing are the same from ancient to modern times, and the roots of the imperial city under the emperor's feet are mostly people who show off their knowledge and show off, especially those who think they are well-informed.

The words of these surrounding scholars and people naturally reached the ears of Lin Daiyu and Tanchun, and the two little girls were delighted to hear it.

How can I have the opportunity to hear such "secret stories" in Beijing?

There are mostly piano, chess, calligraphy and paintings in the mansion, the big deal is to hear some parents' gossip from some little maids around, what happened between Lian's second sister-in-law and Lian's second master, what happened to the mandarin duck girl next to the ancestor, the next door is in charge So what happened to the chef's Liu's house,...

Where can there be such a colorful and fresh story?

Especially in this story, there is actually a person who I know and care about, which is even more fascinating.

Even Tanchun, who didn't have much interest in Feng Ziying before, couldn't help but become interested in this famous Feng Jia Dalang after experiencing this "baptism" of his mind.

Especially after seeing him debate with Yang Sichang, who is known as the three great talents in the capital city, and he did not lose the wind in the slightest, that demeanor is really heart-wrenching.

(End of this chapter)