When he heard Feng Jin's hint, Feng Zhen's first reaction was to look at the sun outside—
The sun is coming out from the west today, right
Feng Jin actually wanted to be in-law with him
Isn't this person the most disliked of his style
Feng Zhen's heart is dangerous, but he looks flattered on the surface.
If Feng Jin hadn't mentioned it to him, he would have almost forgotten that Feng Yi was eleven years old this year, and it would only take two years to discuss the marriage. I was busy fighting, and there was no female dependents in the house, so no one could choose a wife for Feng Yi. Feng Jin took the initiative to bump into it, and he couldn't ask for it.
Fengzhen has no objection to this, and even wants to show his hands and feet in approval.
Feng Jin was born in the Feng clan, so the family education of the Feng clan women needs to be questioned
He has also seen that girl, Changsheng, who is cute and lively but not rude. He wanted to steal it home several times to be raised as a daughter.
Knowing his son Mo Ruofu, he knew very well that not any child could play with Fengyi, let alone being a sister and daughter for so long.
The relationship is so good now, and when you grow up, you can respect each other like a guest, which is better than a blind marriage.
Feng Zhen agreed too happily, but Feng Jin hesitated instead.
A gentleman's words are hard to follow, and he can't take back his original words.
But he didn't say anything to death, he just said that the two families had a good relationship and that the two children could play together. If they liked each other when they grew up, it would be good for the two families to be in-laws. Of course, if the children are not suitable when they grow up, the two families will get married separately and have nothing to do with each other.
On this day, Feng Zhen smiled, as if he had picked up a few hundred taels of gold.
Back at the mansion, I inadvertently saw Wan Xiu'er picking up the cotton with the maid in the courtyard, and I was in a better mood.
The beauty is seductive, and the good mood is like being added with a magnifying glass, bubbling out multiple times.
However, Feng Zhen also knew how to avoid it, so he went to the main hall after taking a look, without bothering him deliberately.
When Feng Yi came back from school, Feng Zhen pointed out his homework and said happily, "I found a marriage for you today for my father."
Feng Yi stopped writing, looked at Feng Zhen expressionlessly, and asked after a while, "Dad is drinking again today?"
"It's just two cups." Feng Zhen said and slipped his lips, and when he regained his senses, he said a little embarrassedly, "Do you think Weifa is such a careless person? How can you order a few drinks at will? You are also eleven years old, and it is not too early to discuss marriage. The marriage arranged for you today must be the best. There is no such shop in this village, and the daughter of the important minister under the lord's account is too young— "
Feng Yi frowned and thought for a while, then asked tentatively.
"But Jing Hui from Uncle Qi Guan's family?"
Combining temperament, family background and age, Qi Guan Jinghui, the eldest daughter of Qi Guan's family, is the most suitable.
"So you like Qi Guan's family?"
Feng Yi said relentlessly, "Uncle Qi Guan's background is not high, and our family is considered to be in the middle of the family. In terms of family background, the gap is not very big. In terms of age, Jing Hui is only four years younger than me. Speaking of temperament, only Qi is Uncle Guan can tolerate his father's unrestrained behavior, and he likes our family. If there is a choice, Jinghui is very likely. Why, isn't it Jinghui?"
The Book of Rites has a cloud: Those who are oblivious to the rituals, will combine the good of the two surnames, and they will serve the ancestral temple, and they will help future generations.
This is a very serious and serious matter, and many conditions must be considered when getting married.
Even though Feng Yi was only eleven years old, he didn't just think about liking or hating things.
Feng Zhen was speechless by his son.
"Not really—"
"Who is that?" Feng Yi asked.
"The little tail behind you all day long, the baby bump of Feng Jin's family." Feng Zhen said, "Feng Jin and his wife are both good looking, and the girl from Changsheng is also smart and cute. When she grows up, it must be one of them. Beautiful. She has a good relationship with you, and after getting married... "
"Is there an exchange of tokens?" Feng Yi asked.
"Not yet."
Fengyi continued to say coldly, "In this case, it is a verbal contract, and it may not be counted. Longevity is indeed still young, but her reputation cannot be underestimated because of this. The marriage contract should be discussed after it is really confirmed. . Saying it out at this time will damage your boudoir name."
Fengzhen: "… "
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Has he been taught by his own son
Feng Yi really didn't take this matter to heart.
Changsheng is still very young, and this group of ignorant adults is busy working, really don't know what to do.
Invisibly, both Feng Jin and Feng Zhen felt an arrow in their knees.
The words are divided into two parts.
Fengzhen's father and son fought each other, and Qin Gong, the junior captain at the other place, was also in a queasy mood.
Now the weather is hot, the mountain roads are dry, and several official roads run through various places, it took him just three days to arrive at Shangjing Prefecture.
After some briefings, he was finally invited by Jiang Pengji to meet Liu Xi, the only female prince in rumors!
Qin Gong didn't dare to look up, but respectfully took out the bag that Xu Fei gave him.
Wei Ci took the bag and passed it to Jiang Pengji.
Violently tore off the tether, Jiang Pengji took out the two volumes of secret letters inside.
The audience in the live broadcast room was so idle that they wanted to catch lice, but they never expected a little brother with an unfamiliar face to appear in the live broadcast room.
Qin Gong's appearance is naturally very good, otherwise it would not be possible for so many young ladies to marry him.
Coincidentally, Qin Gong's appearance is still the sunny and healthy youth that many people like.
When it debuted, it caused a thousand waves.
[The Crimson of the Fairy Queen]: I cried out with a wow, and finally there is a newcomer's little brother. It looks so clean.
[Moon Witch]: The appearance is born from the heart, his temperament is indeed clean, as if he saw a little sun, different from those black belly—
[Shuang Xiyang]: Is my little brother married or a mistress? I can steal Li Zeyan's black card to support you!
[One Gay Guy]: Tsk, upstairs, I can smash the pot and sell iron to raise my little brother, don't rob my husband from me!
Jiang Pengji was not in the mood to pay attention to those teasing comparisons. She frowned and looked at the two blood books made of cinnabar mixed blood, and did not speak for a long time.
Qin Gong's mood gradually sank along with her indifference.
After a while, Jiang Pengji put down the two letters.
"what's your name?"
Qin Gong sat upright, and replied respectfully, "I am under Qin Gong, the word is respectful."
Jiang Pengji said, "Respectful, respectful; Servant, obedient. Who came from your name?"
Qin Gong looked at Lian Nen, guessing that he was not weak yet.
"It was taken by the deceased father at home."
Jiang Pengji froze for a moment, frowned and handed one of the blood letters to Qin Gong.
"Your lord wrote two blood books, one for me and the other for you. Take a look and give me the answer later."
Qin Gong didn't know why, and Chun Che's eyes were filled with confusion and doubts.
What is the lord going to do with some blood books for him
Why not show him face to face, but send him to Liuzhou Mu
Qin Gong picked up the blood book with doubts, and slowly rolled out the bamboo slip.
He read it word by word, and his bloody face immediately turned as white as paper.
"This this-"
Qin Gong's hands trembled, and his lips trembled, unable to speak.