When Wuma Jun found an excuse to send Princess An Yina away, Feng Jin sighed and spoke to Jiang Pengji.
"This is going to Beijing, you shouldn't have come."
The hustle and bustle downstairs gradually fell silent as Fatty Fang left, and returned to the quiet and elegant atmosphere before.
As soon as he entered the room, Jiang Pengji unceremoniously changed herself into a new tea set, brewed a cup of tea, and said warmly, "My father is far away in Chongzhou. Ding, who will come if I don't come?"
Feng Jin said, "Since that's the case, after your sister gets married, you can leave if you can."
Jiang Pengji laughed dumbly, and said, "You and I are old friends, how can anyone drive people away just 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 couldn't help but smile and said, "Okay, okay, if Jin doesn't chase you, it'll work, right?"
The two talked about things in recent years, and the atmosphere was harmonious.
Feng Jue, Huang Song, and Xu Ke on the side listened quietly, occasionally showing thoughtful expressions.
Feng Jue was the most puzzled. He knew exactly what his brother's temperament was.
She seems to be gentle and graceful, as if she 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 felt that there was no such thing as a gentleman as rumored, but instead had a taste of eccentricity.
The two became friends, and it was a bit of a contradiction.
"Since Gyeonggi is already so chaotic, why did you bring the whole family over?"
His wife is about to give birth, and Feng Jin has a big heart.
The topic went round and round and returned to the situation in Beijing. Jiang Pengji thought of Wei Jingxian's pregnancy. Now that the troubled times are approaching, Feng Jin did not bring his wife to give birth to a child in his hometown. What did he do in Beijing? If something happened, he thought You can't get out of it.
Feng Jin showed a bitter smile, spread his hands, and said, "This is not something Jin can call the shots."
Jiang Pengji was puzzled at first, but when she saw Feng Jin's expression, she vaguely understood something, and her star eyes opened slightly.
She asked, "How did the situation get to this point?"
"Otherwise?" Feng Jin raised his eyebrows and asked back.
To put it bluntly, Feng Jin is the proton representing the Feng family, living in Shangjing to appease the emperor.
The forces of foreign relatives and the forces of eunuchs are two biting dogs prepared by the emperor to deal with the noble family.
A few years ago, the emperor became more and more dazed, which led to the smooth marriage of Beijiang and Dongqing. This move made many nobles smell the atmosphere of great changes. In order to protect their family, some people chose to continue to rise and fall in the officialdom, while others pretended to be invincible. Retire slowly.
Feng Ren resigned from office and retired, which is naturally the latter.
However, the emperor did not trust Feng at all.
Perhaps it is for this reason that Feng Jin and his wife temporarily lived in Shangjing after their big wedding, and they lived in seclusion on weekdays.
Seeing that the situation in Gyeonggi is getting more and more tense, and his wife's stomach is getting bigger and bigger every day, which makes Feng Jin feel great mental pressure.
The two did not discuss this topic in detail. After all, Huang Song was still here, and some topics should be avoided.
Huang Song stayed for a long time, and vaguely knew that he was not welcome, so he simply found an excuse to leave the tea shop, and Feng Jue got up to see him off.
Feng Jue whispered, "Second brother is under a lot of pressure these days, don't take it to heart for Bo Gao."
Although Huang Song is an eunuch, his grandfather is still the very popular Huang Changshi, but Huang Changshi is a special one among the eunuchs. He is also deeply liked by the emperor. olive branch.
Yes, Huang Song's grandfather said that if it sounds ugly, he is a wallist.
If not, Feng Jue would not be friends with Huang Song.
Huang Song shook his head, but kept his eyes fixed on the elegant room, and whispered, "A few days ago, grandpa helped Song find an errand to get in touch with the guards in Gyeonggi... If the second brother Feng encounters something difficult in Shangjing, even if he finds the younger brother , help as much as you can.”
Feng Jue nodded secretly, accepting this favor.
"Jue will talk to the second brother about this matter. Bogao's heart, Jue thanked the second brother in advance."
After sending Huang Song away, Feng Jin breathed a sigh of relief and said freely, "Now this is going to Beijing, Lan Ting really shouldn't come. Even if you find a lame excuse, it should be pushed away. Didn't Lan Ting find out, the official family These days, I have been looking for excuses to summon scholars of all ethnic groups to come to Beijing? Even the officials of the noble tribe who are working abroad have been called in... Jin is really scared... "
Whether it is Jiang Pengji or Feng Jin and Feng Jue, the noble sons of the nobles who are now staying in Shangjing are all hostages.
Although the emperor has yet to reveal his true purpose, this move is enough to make people feel uneasy.
"Everyone has already come, can you still escape overnight?" Jiang Pengji rolled her eyes and snorted lightly, "Before coming to Beijing, more than one person said the same thing to me, but I'm still here. I want to see , What kind of medicine is sold in this gourd?"
Feng Jin had a headache, and made a speech with his lips silently - there is a change in the Guards, and there is a possibility that someone will usurp the throne!
Jiang Pengji's eyes narrowed, and her heart was instantly transparent.
The Praetorian Guard is now in the hands of General Fang, and General Fang is the emperor's single-handedly drawn relative, and he is the emperor's confidant. authority in hand.
However, Feng Jin added another sentence, "There is a fear of usurping the throne", so the change of the Guards is somewhat intriguing.
usurped
Nowadays, several princes are fighting for succession, and there is King Changshou, who has become a climate, eyeing him.
It's hard to say who this usurper is.
"In the end, this is just a scene where the mantis catches the cicada and the oriole." Feng Jin lived in Shangjing for a while, and could see the current situation clearly, "It's just, who is the mantis, who is the cicada, and who is the oriole. You have to look at your own abilities. Lan Ting, listen to Jin's advice, these days are more peaceful, and everything is about your own safety. After this period of time has passed, the situation should become clear. "
When Xu Ke heard Feng Jin's earnest persuasion, he couldn't help but return a complicated look.
I always feel that this is not a good sign.
This flag stands, won't you be slapped in the face
"I know."
Jiang Pengji said so, only she knew what she was thinking.
After all, the tea shop is the territory of King Changshou. Even though Jiang Pengji can guarantee the concealment of the conversation, she does not want to talk about such an important topic in the territory of others. Feng Jin understands it, and the two of them have a tacit understanding to stop this topic.
At this time, Feng Jue returned to the private room.
When Feng Jin saw his poor brother, his thin lips pursed into a line, looking very unhappy.
Feng Jue didn't realize it, and sat down with a smile.
"Saving people also has to do what you can. If you don't have the ability, you will lead to misfortune, and the master will teach you this? Father doesn't like you to fool around with those three sects, but you don't. That Huang Song's heart is not pure, you and him are brothers, and it is almost impossible today. Trouble." Feng Jin frowned displeasedly, and taught a lesson in a flat tone, "If Lan Ting was not there to help you clear the siege, tell me, how do you want to end?"
Feng Jue did not frighten Feng Jin at all, and replied with a smile, "My little brother thinks that Bo Gao has a real temperament and is worth meeting."
Hearing this, the smile on Feng Jin's face turned into a sneer.