359:Shangjing Fengyun (16)

Waiting for Wu Ma Jun to find an excuse to send Princess An Yina away, Feng Jin sighed and spoke to Jiang Pengji. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"You shouldn't have come to Beijing. ā€

The hustle and bustle downstairs gradually fell silent with the departure of Fang Fatzi, and returned to the quiet and elegant atmosphere before.

As soon as she entered the house, Jiang Pengji unceremoniously changed herself into a new tea set, made a cup of tea, and said gently, "My father is far away in Chongzhou, and he has no 态态态/no skills, so he can't spare time to send his sister to get married." I'm the only boy in the family, who will come if I don't come?"

Feng Jin said, "In that case, after Sister Ling's wedding, let's go if I can." ā€

Jiang Pengji smiled dumbly and said, "You and I are old friends, how can anyone drive people away as soon as they see each other like you?"

Feng Jin glanced at Jiang Pengji angrily, as if to say - if you don't listen to good people, you will suffer in front of you.

He smiled helplessly, "Okay, okay, Jin won't catch you up, right?"

The two talked about things in recent years, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

Feng Jue, Huang Song, and Xu Ke on the side all listened quietly, occasionally showing thoughtful expressions.

Feng Jue was the most puzzled, he knew in his heart what kind of temperament his brother was.

seems to be gentle and graceful, as if he can talk to anyone, but in fact, Feng Jin is the most indifferent, alienated from people, and difficult to approach.

On the other hand, Jiang Pengji feels that she is not as gentlemanly as rumored, but has a deviant taste.

The two of them became friends, which was really a bit of a discord.

"Since Gyeonggi is already in such chaos, why did you bring the whole family over?"

His wife is about to give birth, and Feng Jin, this kid is also big-hearted.

The topic went around and went back to the situation in Beijing, Jiang Pengji thought of Wei Jingxian's pregnancy, and now it coincided with the coming troubled times, Feng Jin didn't take his wife to give birth in his hometown, what did he do in Shangjing, if something happened, he couldn't get out if he wanted to.

Feng Jin showed a bitter smile, spread his hands, and said, "It's not up to Jin to call the shots in this matter. ā€

Jiang Pengji was puzzled at first, but when she saw Feng Jin's expression, she vaguely understood something, and her starry eyes widened slightly.

"How has it got?" she asked.

"Otherwise?" Feng Jin asked rhetorically.

To put it bluntly, Feng Jin is a proton representing the Feng clan and lives in Shangjing to appease the emperor.

The forces of relatives and eunuchs are two biting dogs that the emperor single-handedly pulls and prepares to deal with the scholar family.

A few years ago, the emperor became more and more dim, so that the northern Xinjiang and Dongqing smoothly married, this move made many scholars smell the breath of great changes, in order to protect the family, some people chose to continue to rise and fall in the officialdom, some pretended to be invincible, and slowly retreated.

Feng Ren resigned and retired, so he was naturally the latter.

However, the emperor did not trust the Feng clan at all.

Perhaps because of this reason, Feng Jin and his wife temporarily lived in the capital after the wedding, and lived in a simple house on weekdays.

Seeing that the situation in Gyeonggi is becoming more and more tense, and his wife's belly is getting bigger and bigger day by day, this makes Feng Jin feel great mental pressure.

The two did not discuss this topic in detail, after all, Huang Song is still here, and there are some topics to avoid.

Huang Song stayed for a long time, vaguely knowing that he was not popular, so he simply found an excuse to leave the tea shop, and Feng Jue got up to send him off.

Feng Jue said in a low voice, "Second brother is under a lot of pressure these days, don't take it to heart." ā€

Although Huang Song is a eunuch, his godfather is still a hot Huang Changshi, but Huang Changshou is a special one among several eunuchs, and he is also deeply liked by the emperor, doing things like selling official beards, but secretly handing over an olive branch to the scholars.

Yes, Huang Song's grandfather said that it was a wall-riding faction if it was ugly, and both sides were friendly, and neither side should be offended.

If it weren't for that, Feng Jue wouldn't be friends with Huang Song.

Huang Song shook his head, but his eyes were focused on the private room, and he whispered, "A while ago, Grandpa helped Song find an errand and got involved with the Gyeonggi guards...... If the second brother Feng encounters anything difficult in Beijing, just look for the younger brother, and try to help as much as he can. ā€

Feng Jue nodded secretly and accepted this favor.

"Jue will talk to the second brother about this matter, Bo Gao's heart, Jue thanked the second brother first. ā€

Sending Huang Song away, Feng Jin breathed a sigh of relief and spoke freely, "Now that this is going to Beijing, Lanting really shouldn't come." Even if you find a lame excuse, it's time to push it. Didn't Lan Ting find out that the official family had been looking for an excuse to summon the scholars of all ethnic groups to gather in Shangjing these days? Even the officials of the noble clan who were serving outside the country were also summoned...... Jin was really scared in her heart......"

Whether it is Jiang Pengji or Feng Jin and Feng Jue, the nobles of the Shi clan who are now staying in Shangjing are all hostages.

Although the emperor has not yet revealed his true intentions, this action is enough to make people uneasy.

"Everyone has already come, can you escape overnight?" Jiang Pengji rolled her eyes and snorted lightly on the tip of her nose, "Before coming to Beijing, more than one person said the same thing to me, but I still came." I want to see what kind of medicine is sold in this gourd. ā€

Feng Jin had a headache, and made a silent lip shape with his lips - there is a change in the Praetorian Guard, and I am afraid that there will be usurpers!

Jiang Pengji's eyes lit up, and her heart instantly cleared.

The Praetorian Guard is now in the hands of General Fang, and General Fang is a relative of the emperor, and he is the emperor's henchman.

However, Feng Jin added another sentence "I am afraid that there are usurpers", so the changes of the Praetorian Guard are a little intriguing.

Usurper?

Now several princes are winning the throne, and there is also the king of Changshou, who has become a climate, on the side.

It's hard to say who this usurper is.

"In the end, this is just a drama of praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches. Feng Jin has lived in Shangjing for a period of time and can see the current situation clearly, "It's just that who is the praying mantis, who is the cicada, and who is the yellow finch depends on their respective abilities." Lan Ting, listen to Jin's advice, these days are a little more peaceful, everything is based on their own safety, and when this period of time passes, the situation should be clear. ā€

Xu Ke heard Feng Jin's earnest persuasion, and couldn't help but give a complicated look.

I always feel that this is not a good sign.

This flag is established, and it won't be slapped in the face, right?

"I know. ā€

Jiang Pengji responded like this, but only she knew what she was thinking.

After all, the tea shop is the territory of King Changshou, even if Jiang Pengji can ensure the concealment of the conversation, but he doesn't want to talk about such an important topic in the territory of others, Feng Jin understands in his heart, and the two have a tacit understanding to stop this topic.

At this time, Feng Jue returned to the private room.

Feng Jin saw his terrible younger brother, and his thin lips pursed into a line, looking very displeased.

Feng Jue was unaware of it, and sat down with a smile.

"To save people is also to do what you can. If you don't have the ability, you will cause trouble, and the master in the family will teach you this? Father doesn't like you to fool around with those three religions and nine streams, but you don't. That Huang Song's heart is not pure, you call him a brother and brother, and you almost got into trouble today. Feng Jin frowned unhappily, and taught in a flat tone, "If it weren't for Lan Ting's presence to help you break the siege, you would have told me how you want to end up?"

Feng Jue was not stunned at all, and replied with a smile, "The little brother thinks that Bo Gao's temperament is real and worthy of intercourse." ā€

Hearing this, the smile on Feng Jin's face had turned into a sneer.