Higher Level Wife

Chapter 161: Hidden story

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"Are there any students in the school now?" Fu Qiuning asked Jin Zhuan. He said that other students were still in class, including his husband. She clenched her fists and said softly: "I understand, go back and look at the young master, Yu Jie, and ask the two boys to go with the golden seal. If you can't walk on your knees, carry it back."

"Grandma, brother, have you ever experienced such suffering? I don't know how long I have to kneel there..." Yu Jie almost burst into tears and said anxiously: "What's more, the children in the school may all hate him in their hearts. This If we don’t bring my brother back when the time comes, why don’t you, the little white-eyed wolf, take the opportunity to add insult to injury?”

Fu Qiuning sighed, shook his head and said: "Do you think I don't know? To be honest, my heart feels like I'm boiling in a frying pan, but what can I do? Feng'er took action first. No matter what, it's the fault. On him. What's more, according to Jin Zhuan's meaning, it's been more than three or two days since Brother Yi messed with him. Children have the least long memory. Feng'er ignored him and should have put it away long ago. But he There is no guarantee that the adults are not secretly giving instructions behind this perseverance. If this is really the case, then things this time will not be easy to deal with."

"Then... what should we do? Grandma, are we going to let those people confuse right and wrong? Although Brother Feng is smart, he has a calm temper and will not be willing to defend himself loudly..." As Yu Jie said, he started to cry and sob. Said: "Now I really understand why grandma didn't want to offend the young marquis in the past, and why she refused to move to the backyard until her death. Now, less than half a month after moving into Fengya Building, something like this happened. From now on, How can I live my life? Wuwuwu..."

Fu Qiuning smiled miserably, stroking the tea cup in his hand, shaking his head and saying: "Once you enter the Houmen, it is as deep as the sea, and you enter this deep mansion compound. What can you do except hold on? Fortunately, after all, I am a very smart man. It’s not so bad that just a few women can play with it.”

As she spoke, she took a sip of tea and whispered to Yu Jie: "Go ahead and ask the two boys to follow Jin Zhuan. Mr. Feng'er has always been very good to Feng'er, and he should also understand his character. I I guess the punishment won't be too harsh. I asked Yu Niang to prepare the medicinal wine here and come back to rub his knees. Now that the weather is warm, there shouldn't be any root causes of the disease."

When Yujie saw Fu Qiuning talking, her eyes were a little dazed, and he knew that she was also in a state of confusion at this time. Thinking of what she just said, she was afraid that it would be difficult to deal with, so he did not dare to disturb him, so he led Jin Zhuan to retreat. .

Sure enough, an hour later, Jin Zangfeng came back with a large bruise on his knee. Fu Qiuning just rolled up his trouser legs and took a look, and couldn't help but shed tears.

Since these two children followed him, they have grown up in bitter water, so they have been extremely sensible since childhood. When they grew up to this age, Qiu Ning never even touched them with her fingers, because there was no need for her to discipline them at all. But he didn't expect that he would suffer such a heavy punishment in the school. Kneeling on the bluestone floor for two hours was indeed very harsh for a nine-year-old child.

"Brother, why can't you keep calm? Why bother with that kind of bastard?" Yujie and Yuniang Jianfeng couldn't help crying, while Yujie murmured: "What is it for this time? There were so many in the past Haven't you endured everything?"

Jin Zangfeng pursed his lips, and there was still a trace of anger on his handsome face. It could be seen that Jin Zhenyi really didn't know which of his scales had been touched this time, otherwise the child would never be so angry.

"Mother." After Qiu Ning put away the medicinal wine, he suddenly spoke, looking at Qiu Ning with big eyes, his eyes clear: "Just beat me, beat me with a cane until I bleed."

Yu Jie and Yu Niang Jian Feng were both startled. Just as they were about to speak, they saw Fu Qiuning waving his hands and saying softly: "You all can go down."

The three of them didn't want to retreat, but they also knew that there was nothing they could do about the young master. Only Qiu Ning could make him speak his mind. So I had no choice but to resign. Here Fu Qiuning straightened up, sat on the couch and slowly hugged Zang Feng, saying softly: "Why do I hit you? Do you want to show it to your father? Let him know that I have already punished you, so that you can hide from your father. punish?"

"No." Jin Zangfeng blurted out, his big eyes were a little red, he only looked at Qiu Ning, but refused to speak anymore.

"If you're not thinking about yourself, you should be thinking about your mother. You are afraid that your father will blame your mother for not educating you well, so you ask your mother to beat you. This will make your father think that your mother can educate children. It’s just that you’re ignorant, right?”

Jin Zangfeng lowered his head, but still refused to speak. Fu Qiuning sighed, hugged him and said: "You were born in this big house. Even if you don't work hard on these mental tricks, you are still forced to use scheming methods. It's just that your father is so smart, you think , can these scheming tricks be concealed from him?"

Jin Zangfeng was shaken, and his originally upright body finally fell limply into Qiu Ning's arms, and a tear fell on Qiu Ning's hand.

"Why are you crying? You can't hide your scheming from your father. Do you think you can hide other people's tricks from him? Well, don't cry, your father and mother are here. Feng'er is the treasure of your parents. With your wings, you can still hide it. When you are not growing hard, your parents are the big wings that protect you from the wind and rain. Mom knows that you are definitely not the arrogant and domineering child who behaves mischievously. Come on, tell Mom, what did brother Yi say? I just let you ignore me like this. Do you want to take action? You have been in school for more than half a year, why can't you calm down now?"

"Mom, will dad really be biased towards us?" Jin Zangfeng raised his little face to look at Fu Qiuning, and saw her smiling and said: "It's not bias, your dad is the smartest, they are all his children, and they are all his darlings , he will not favor anyone, he will be very fair, and whoever is at fault will take it. Tell me now, why did you do it? "

"Brother Zhenyi is insulting my mother."

Jin Zangfeng said something dull, then thought about it and said bitterly: "He said that my mother's guardian sand is not my father..." After saying this, he couldn't go on.

Fu Qiuning was shocked, and finally understood why Jin Zangfeng, who had always been calm and reserved, was so impulsive this time.

With a slight sneer, she sat up straight, slowly let go of Jin Zangfeng's body, held his cold little hand instead, and said as if to herself: "I see, Aunt Xu, Aunt Xu, you are the same after all. How could someone from a big mansion be so stupid? Don’t you understand me at all? This is your own death, and it has nothing to do with me."

"Mother..." Jin Zangfeng held Fu Qiuning's hand and looked at her with some confusion. But he saw her smiling slightly, stroking his hair and saying, "It's okay. When your father comes back, we will watch a show. Don't be afraid, Feng'er, father will make the decision for us."

When Jin Zangfeng heard Qiu Ning say this, he felt relieved. At this time, he felt the excruciating pain in his knees and couldn't help but moan softly.

With the breeze blowing on his face, Jin Fengju felt quite proud as he walked on the road.

The people gathering this time were not ordinary dignitaries, but some well-educated scholars. Otherwise, he would not have come to this banquet when his leg injury had not fully recovered. With his current status, in addition to the emperor, he would also be attending this banquet. Who can force him to do something he doesn't want to do

Among these great scholars, there were several students who were also classmates of Jin Fengju that day, so they invited him over. He also admired the literary talent of those people and went happily. However, he found at the beginning that several great scholars disapproved of him. Indeed, the powerful children of the Hou family have always been looked down upon by these great Confucian scholars who claim to be noble.

However, after a conversation, everyone couldn't help but look at this powerful young man with admiration. When the banquet arrived, the group of people were enjoying themselves, as if they were reunited with old friends they hadn't seen for many years.

Jin Fengju didn't dare to say that he regarded fame as dirt, but he actually cared about it. After all, it was related to the glory of the entire family. But to be recognized and appreciated by these great scholars, he, who is still a young man at heart, could not help but show a bit of pride.

So I had to drink a few more drinks at the banquet. Fortunately, I got out of the sedan chair and let the wind blow, and my mind became clearer.

The mansion of the mansion next to the Yasukuni government still came up with the sound of "ping -pong pong". Jin Ming smiled and said: "The mansion of the second master will be repaired quickly, and the grandfather hasn't went in to see it, do you want to go in and take a look?"

Jin Fengju smiled and said, "My legs are a little sore right now, so I'd better go back to Fengya Building as soon as possible. He has to worry about the second uncle's affairs. Dad will help out when he has nothing to do. I'm here to tell what to do." ?”

As he said that, he and Jin Ming walked into the Duke of Jingguo's mansion. When I came to the study, I heard from the boy that the eldest master was in the second master's house. So he came to the backyard. As soon as he entered the gate, he saw a maid, Lihua, rushing towards her like a rain. Before she could get close, her cries were almost loud enough: "Ooooooo... Little Marquis, please hurry up." Let’s go see Master Zhenyi.”

Jin Fengju felt that the only bit of wine left in his head was howled out of his voice. His heart pounded, and he asked sharply: "What's wrong with Zhanyi? Tell me quickly."

"Our young master... Wuwuwu... Young Master Zangfeng is about to be beaten to death. Master, please go and have a look. My aunt was crying like a human being. Young Master Zhenyi's head was bleeding continuously, and the whole Hemingxuan was in chaos. They’re in a ball, woo woo woo…”

Jin Fengju couldn't help but look at each other with Jin Ming. Then a stern look flashed in his eyes, and he said calmly: "Okay, I understand, let's go to Hemingxuan now." After he said that, he walked towards Hemingxuan, and the little maid hurriedly followed behind.