Do you know: I’m Xu Jiazi

Youshi (around 5pm to 6pm)

At dinner time, Mrs. Sheng's courtyard became unusually lively.

Because she was a female guest, Sheng Hong showed her face and went to Linqige.

Mrs. Sheng and Mrs. Wang ate with Ms. Feng, while Hua Lan prepared the meal with Fang's mother. She didn't even sit down at the beginning, serving the elders while they ate.

At the table, Mrs. Feng was full of praise for Fang's mother's craftsmanship. She was very satisfied with Hua Lan's style and thoughtfulness. Mrs. Feng secretly nodded and had something else in mind.

The son of Feng and Wang Yan was still young, but her natal family had sons of the right age in the branch of Duke Cheng Guo.

After letting Hualan stand for a while, Feng pushed her to the table and started eating together.

After the meal, Mrs. Sheng, Mrs. Wang, and Mrs. Feng were eating and chatting on the couch under the service of Hualan and a group of maids and maids.

"Old madam, you don't know that my cousin, the prefect of Jiangning, received the latest newspaper from Bianjing a few days ago. It has four pages more than usual! The rest are from the Xu Family Wulang meeting in the palace on the first day of junior high school. Something spectacular!"

Mrs. Wang was surprised and said: "Sister-in-law, isn't this great meeting just to pay New Year's greetings to the Holy One? Is it possible that Wu Lang's New Year's greetings are particularly neat?"

Mrs. Sheng shook her head and said, "You kid, it should be that we, the Great Zhou Dynasty, won the war before, and the other two countries came to pay tribute, and that's why there was a great court meeting."

Feng nodded and looked at the old woman with admiration and nodded. With just one word from her, the old lady could guess the cause and effect.

In the room, Fang's mother and Hualan also listened attentively when they heard that the two countries Bai and Liao were involved.

Looking at Wang's clear and urging eyes, Feng said: "At first, Liao Zanli, the Rong family's eyes turned blue."

"The young men from the two countries will choose our sons if they win. In the end, there will be no sons left in Dazhou."

Everyone in the room frowned.

Wang's eyes were rolling around while listening. After hearing what Feng said, Wang said: "I think they came prepared! They must have picked the most powerful young people of the right age in the country, saying that they are I don’t know what peace of mind I have in giving a gift.”

Mrs. Sheng nodded, and Mrs. Feng also agreed: "I told my mother-in-law about this matter, and she also thinks so."

Mrs. Wang quickly asked: "What happened next, sister-in-law?"

Feng patted her clothes and said, "Later? Sister, you mentioned it! I got angry again when I was reading the Di newspaper!"

After saying this, Feng looked at everyone's surprised eyes and said with a little pride in her heart: "That young noble boy from Northern Liao named Yelu Ying, after winning against someone, he actually went to dance in front of Concubine Rong to pay tribute!"

Mrs. Wang was also angry: "What? The daughter of Marquis Fuchang? Barbarian! Why are you so dissolute and rude!"

Mrs. Sheng waved her hand and said: "Hey, the customs of Northern Liao are different from those of Zhou Dynasty. The temperament of young people."

Feng nodded and said, "I was not so angry because my mother-in-law explained it like this."

Wang glanced sideways at Feng, complaining that she didn't say it earlier, but her enthusiasm for listening made her continue to prick up her ears, and asked: "What about Xu Jiawulang?"

Feng said: "Old madam, sister, the exciting part is here. At this time, Wulang came on the stage and directly named the young man named Yeluying! I want to challenge him!"

Looking at everyone, Feng didn't overdo it, and quickly took a sip of tea: "The newspaper said that Wu Lang pinned Yelu Ying to the ground with just one move!"

Mrs. Sheng high-fived: "Okay, okay! Boost your spirits!"

"This Wu Lang is really powerful." Wang said and looked at Hua Lan with a bit of pity in his eyes. For such a noble boy, Hua Lan is a bit older.

Feng also clapped her hands, thinking it was because of what was written in the Di newspaper: "The Di newspaper said that after winning, the young men of Beiliao turned into eagles and falcons!"

Everyone covered their mouths and laughed.

Feng: "Later, when I won wrestling, I still used the moves of the Bei Liao boy! To boost my energy! It was better than archery. Wu Lang didn't look at the target and the boys from both countries lowered their heads."

Mrs. Wang: "Sister-in-law, you have to give me a copy of that newspaper, and I'll have someone read it to me. Oh, this Wu Lang is really amazing!"

Feng nodded in the air and Wang said: "What's more, in the end, Wulang dedicated the golden eagle-feathered arrow to the prince. Everyone shouted long live, it was spectacular!"

"Oh! This, this, this, really! Good!"

Mrs. Sheng thought about the scene at that time, and her heart was full of emotion. She sighed and said: "With such a boost, the court will naturally vigorously publicize it. Once this matter comes out, more people will inquire about the Xu family."

"That's what the old lady said." After Mrs. Feng finished speaking, she glanced at Mrs. Sheng, picked up the tea cup and drank slowly while thinking about what she knew about the Xu family's situation.

‘The second son of the Xu family is about the same age as Hua Lan! ’

When Feng thought of this, her eyes paused slightly, and then she recalled that Mrs. Sheng's face and words did not show the slightest concern about Hualan's marriage!

hiss! Could it be!

Then Feng felt Mrs. Sheng's gaze. She looked over and knew that the expression of understanding she had just realized had been seen by the old lady.

Mrs. Sheng smiled slightly and nodded.

On the side, Mrs. Wang felt relieved and breathed out a sigh of relief. When he saw his eldest daughter, he suddenly remembered the instructions from the family officials and said quickly: "Sister-in-law, this matter with the Yuan family has been settled. Sister-in-law, you will still have to worry about it in the future."

Feng was stunned for a moment, and in a flash of thought, he understood Mrs. Sheng's thoughts and concerns.

So she nodded and agreed to Wang's words, but her eyes were looking at Mrs. Sheng.

It seems that he agrees with Wang.

But the old lady on the couch knew that the girl from the Feng family had already understood.

When Shou'antang was having a lively chat, Lin Qige was also gentle and harmonious.

In the bedroom of Linqi Pavilion,

Lin Xiaoniang poured a glass of wine for Sheng Hong and said in a gentle voice: "Hong Lang's painstaking efforts, I feel sorry for you. Anyone who understands you can see how much you love Sister Hua, but how powerful is Ren?" , no one could have imagined that the Yuan family would be like this."

Sheng Hong took a sip of wine, sighed, and hugged the love of his life: "Shuang'er, you still understand me-"

"Hong Lang, we both came from hard times, so we naturally know better. The mistress is the legitimate daughter, and Sister Hua is the legitimate daughter. Naturally, the mistress is more impatient."

Sheng Hong couldn't hear the word "concubine" the most. When he heard the words of his concubine, his brows furrowed deeper.

"Feng'er is doing well in reading now, and Mo'er is even better than her brother. You are paying attention."

Lin Sushuang moved in Sheng Hong's arms and said angrily: "Honglang, why do you have to do this? Shuang'er has already given her heart to you, Honglang. Why do you need to talk about it?"

"Yes, yes, I shouldn't have said that. After this matter is over, I still have to find a marriage for Hua'er, Mo'er."

"Honglang, Mo'er is following you. He is a good and filial boy! These days, I heard that the old lady is good at poetry and prose. She is trying to learn Spring River Flowers and Moonlight Night. Poor little person, she actually recited the entire poem. Get down!" Lin Sushuang said with a cry behind her.

Sheng Hong was stunned and asked in surprise: "Mo'er is so filial! What a good boy! Shuang'er, thank you very much."

As he spoke, Sheng Hong hugged Lin Sushuang, sniffed the soft fragrance on her body and said, "It's not that you are bad, but after all, my mother is a distinguished noble of Bianjing, and the children she raised are all good, so Mo'er may have to go." Old lady."

"Honglang, filial piety is the duty of a child. Shuang'er understands it. I understand it."

"Shuang'er, don't cry, I'm doing this for Mo'er's own good."

Of course, Sheng Hong couldn't see the proud smile on Lin Sushuang's face, who was nestled in his arms.

Side courtyard

Sheng Minglan held the cakes brought by Shou'antang in her hand and handed one to the eager Xiao Tao. She tilted her head and glanced at the basket again, and whispered: "Why do you feel that there are more things than your brothers and sisters?"

Then he walked happily to Wei Shuyi and put the cake on Wei Shuyi's mouth: "Mom, you eat!"

"Mmm, delicious!"

"Auntie, you are so awesome. Sure enough, we will have something delicious to eat in these two days."

Wei Shu nodded, glanced at Lady Li who was about to finish her embroidery, guarding Niangziguan, and sighed in her heart: "This plan seems to be useless after all!"

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