Wei Jingxian was extremely sleepy, her eyelids were heavy as if filled with lead water, "Husband..."
While confused, she found that there was a touch of breath around her, and the alarm bell rang in her mind, trying to open her eyes to see who that person was.
The figure changed from blur to clear, it turned out to be her husband Feng Jin.
"You go to sleep first, and watch your husband live for a while."
Feng Jin raised her hand to stop her from getting up, and pinched the quilt to prevent her from getting cold from the wind.
"Husband has encountered a problem? Why are you frowning?"
Wei Jingxian turned her head to look at the girl who was sleeping beside her. The newly born child's red and wrinkled face was not good-looking, but the midwife she had seen said that she was born very marked. After a few days, her face grew and became white and tender , looks beautiful.
"Fang Cai, my husband promised to help Lan Ting..."
Feng Jin couldn't help but touch the child's face with his fingers. The soft touch made his heart tremble, and he became more and more determined in his heart.
Wei Jingxian doesn't understand, isn't it normal for friends to help each other
However, her husband's expression clearly told her that this "help" may have another meaning.
"The earth dragon has turned over, and the society and crops are unstable... The official family intends to move the capital to another place, leaving the people behind..."
Wei Jingxian frowned, and when she heard the second half of the sentence, her hand under the quilt couldn't help tightening.
Although she was a woman in the inner court, she was from a noble family, and Feng Jin often talked to her on weekdays, and her knowledge was not comparable to that of ordinary women.
"Moving the capital?" She widened her eyes, her sleepiness dissipated, "If that's the case, does your husband have any plans?"
"You have just given birth to a child, and you are still young in your longevity. Neither of you can bear the bumps. Naturally, you have to be safe. Don't worry, everything will be arranged for your husband. Jingxian just needs to take care of her body slowly. You mother and daughter. Those who are healthy and healthy are only valuable if they do some calculations for their husbands.”
Wei Jingxian stretched her right hand out of the quilt and held his hand on her lap.
Feng Jin held it back and said warmly, "Don't worry, everything will be fine."
At this time, Chang Xian, who was still asleep, moved the small fist on the side of his head, Feng Jin saw it, and the smile on his face became brighter.
"Well, father forgot, you have to be counted."
Stretching out his finger and poking at the little guy's clenched fist, he frowned in disgust.
"Don't make trouble with her. If you wake up and cry, you will serve her."
Wei Jingxian squinted him angrily, and even the tips of her eyes had a mature charm.
Feng Jin felt a little more relaxed, and even the folds in his sleeves were not hot.
He knew that once this book was heard, Feng Huaiyu would be tied to Liu Xi's boat for the rest of his life.
"The little girl from the Feng family has always had a strong temperament."
As he said that, he couldn't help poking at his daughter's clenched fist.
girl... uh...
Wei Jingxian looked at her daughter's sleeping face, and suddenly understood what her mother said before she got married—
Raising a child is one hundred years old, and he is ninety-nine years old.
In today's world, women are more and more harsh, and it is difficult to survive. I don't know what the situation will be in another ten years.
"What is Jingxian thinking?"
Wei Jingxian recalled, "The concubine was thinking of things before leaving the cabinet..."
"Would you like to hear it?"
"It's not very interesting either." Wei Jingxian said, "I was able to ride horses on the street when I was a child, but when I grew up, I was bound to the boudoir. , listen to her complain... The concubine can't help but worry, will it be another ten years, and the longevity will not even be able to get out of the gate. When I go out, I have to be directed by others... "
As for her daughter, Feng Jin was attracted by her words, and temporarily put aside the matter of Zhezi.
"How do you say that?"
Wei Jingxian said, "The Empress of Zhongzhao is very talented in writing, and she has a great ambition to educate women all over the world. Over the years, she has worked hard and wrote four books in succession, namely Women's Commandments, Internal Training, Women's Analects, and Women's Fan Jielu. These four books were published by Zhongzhao. The great Confucian scholars and the vast number of students are highly regarded, and they are collectively known as the Four Books for Women. They are very popular in Zhongzhao, and are sought after by noble ladies of the gentry. Today, even the noble women of the Hejian family have a book for everyone…”
These books were read by women as soon as they heard them, so Feng Jin could not touch them.
He said suspiciously, "It was written by Empress Xian and highly regarded by Confucian scholars. I think it's a good read. Why is Jingxian a little unhappy?"
The rest is hard to say. That book of "The Analects of Women" dares to use the word "The Analects of Confucius". It should be very solid. I will buy a few copies for Changsheng to read in the future, as an enlightening book... Feng Jin thought to himself, and then found out Jing Xian looked at him with strange eyes.
"Have you read these four books, husband?"
Wei Jingxian looked at her daughter and then at her husband, this was no joke.
"Unheard of."
He has nothing to do with reading books in a woman's boudoir, and it's not a change.
"Then it's better for the husband to take the time to take a look." Wei Jingxian thought of Shangguanwan's cry to her, and she felt deeply distressed. She was the arrogant daughter of the Shangguan family, but now she was treated like this, which made her invincible. Boo.
Feng Jin's heart tightened, and he had a vague foreboding, but he still wrote it down.
The couple chatted in the tent for a while, until Wei Jingxian was exhausted and fell into a deep sleep, then he opened the tent curtain and left.
The curtains were carefully closed to prevent the cold wind from blowing in.
Feng Jue shouted, "Second brother... Does second brother have an idea about what happened before?"
Feng Jin's eyes flashed, and he said, "The idea has been made, how about you?"
Although Feng Jue is a 16-year-old boy, he was only a junior high school student in the live broadcast room, but in this era, he is already a man who can take on the rise and fall of a family, and Feng Jin, as an elder brother, has no right to interfere. his choices and aspirations.
The two brothers may not be the same way.
"My little brother is alone now and has no family involved, so I want to go out and give it a go, and see the world."
After speaking, Feng Jue looked away a little unnaturally, not daring to look at her brother.
Feng Jin said, "You want to find Huang Song."
This is not an interrogative sentence, but a declarative sentence.
"Yeah." Feng Jue nodded.
"A gentleman hides his utensils in his body, and when it comes time to move... This is what he said for his brother."
Feng Jin was worried about Huang Song, but he couldn't control his younger brother Niu Xin's left-handedness.
"So... Where's my brother?" Feng Jue sighed in relief, and turned to Feng Jin.
"Your sister-in-law and niece shouldn't be tired, stay in Shangjing for the time being, and wait and see what happens." Feng Jin whispered, "... Lanting has the ambition to help the world and save the people, and can't bear the displacement of the people. for well-being."
After Feng Jue heard it, she didn't return to her senses for a long time.
What does my elder brother mean... Is he going to stay to help Liu Xi
At that time, didn't my brother say that Liu Xi didn't have that ambition
I wanted to ask, but seeing the pale and tired face of my elder brother, Feng Jue swallowed the words on the tip of her tongue.
Just as he was talking, the main lord Jiang Pengji came.
"Have you finished writing the book?"
"Well, take a look at what's wrong." Feng Jin took out the book from his sleeve and handed it to her.
Jiang Pengji took it, and while taking a closer look, he said, "I naturally trust Huaiyu's literary talent."
After she read it in one glance and ten lines, she raised her head and glanced at Feng Jin, who was also staring at her silently.
I am most afraid of the sudden silence in the air...