Chapter 1109 The Geng Scroll

  Faced with some tentative questions from Shui Rong, Feng Ziying was noncommittal.

He is not able to participate in this complicated and delicate relationship between the Supreme Emperor, Prince Yizhong, and the Emperor. It will be harmful but not beneficial, especially when the situation is not yet clear, it is not good to be a stable civil servant what?

  Muxiu Yu Linfeng will destroy it, Feng Ziying has already felt the threat brought by too much limelight, even if she hides in Yongping Mansion, she still can't rest, this is a cone in the bag, and the end will be seen immediately.

Seeing that Feng Ziying was silent, Shui Rong stopped bothering her, smiled and hugged Feng Ziying's shoulders and chatted for a while, nothing more than going to the Daguanlou to watch operas and listen to music, and called Baoyu to join him, Feng Ziying also happily agreed up.

  Watching Shui Rong's group leave slowly, Feng Ziying's side took their seats again.

  Han Qi's eyes flickered, and he said after a long time: "Ziying, I feel that you are a little indifferent to Lord Shui."

   "Not to mention, he is too active, and he is so closely involved with the Beijing sergeants. Ziqi, you also know that my article was pulled for the background, so I can only thank you for not being sensitive." Feng Ziying shook her head.

"Yeah, Ziying, don't tell me, you don't show up at these literary and poetry meetings in Beijing, and my cousins ​​are very opinionated." Wei Ruolan also continued: "Say You are too arrogant, and besides, you are keen on current affairs, but participating in these literary and poetry meetings in your spare time will also help you improve your reputation among scholars."

"King Shou, or King Fu, or King Li?" Feng Ziying smiled, "I've said it all, I'm not suitable to go to this kind of occasion, why bother to make the atmosphere awkward? If you go there and don't say a word, people don't like it. I don't like to be ugly, so why bother? It's understandable that the highnesses are gathering popularity. Qingtan Academy, Tonghui Academy, and Guozijian all have a lot of scholars willing to support them. It's really not good. Wen Ruo and Yaocao are invited, and they won't refuse, so why bother with someone like me who doesn't like to participate in such occasions?"

"The question is, how can those few reputations compare with yours?" Wei Ruolan showed a mysterious expression on her face, "They are all secretly betting on who can invite you out of the mountain, not just Shouwang, Fuwang and Prince Li, and the son of Prince Yizhong."

   "Then Ruolan, do you think I can go?" Feng Ziying smiled.

   "Hey, it depends on what you think." Wei Ruolan glanced at Feng Ziying, and whispered: "Either go, or don't go."

  Feng Ziying smiled knowingly, and gave Wei Ruolan a thumbs up. At least on this issue, Wei Ruolan was considered a child of the royal family, so she was not confused.

  Su Miao has been eating gracefully at the side, not like some women pretending to be a lady who is elegant and elegant, nor like ordinary women who don't pay much attention to appearance and posture, but appear very frank and comfortable.

  But although she pretended to be eating with heart on the surface, her ears were paying attention to the conversation between Wei Ruolan and Feng Ziying all the time.

Compared to Wei Ruolan's naivety, Xiao Feng Xiuzhuan, who is a few years younger, is much more difficult. He is prudent, rigorous, and not revealing, or he is talking about things that everyone knows and hears well. , I had no choice but to intervene in one or two, but it was all marginal content and could not get into the essence. No wonder he was famous for his talents, but he could still do practical things. This ability alone was much stronger than those officials from the Great Zhou that he had seen before.

Su Miao knew that King Shou, King Fu and King Li mentioned by the two were the three sons of the current emperor. If there were no accidents, the next emperor would be born among these three sons, but Feng Ziying responded indifferently. The three people's repeated invitations, this determination and arrogance are really heartbreaking.

  After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Su Miao once again performed the finale "Nian Nujiao Crossing the Dongting".

This is Zhang Yuanqian's noun, and Feng Ziying was also a little surprised. This woman's power of observation is really strong. I realized that I obviously liked her second song more. In this third song, I changed the song "" "Nian Nujiao · Passing the Dongting", although it is not very suitable for the occasion, but it is quite rare to be able to capture my own preferences.

   "Pour the West River to the fullest, pour the Big Dipper carefully, and Vientiane is the guest. I don't know when it will be...”

  Feng Ziying is really amazed that she can play the sound of gold and stone even though she is gentle and gentle.

   "Master Su's demeanor breaks Feng's heart." Feng Ziying said after some emotion: "It is also a blessing for us scholars in the capital to be able to come to the capital for master Su. If Feng has time, he will definitely come again to feast his ears."

   "Why should your lord be so polite? As long as your lord invites you, it's okay for me to come to play the piano for you."

   This sentence made Wei Ruolan and Han Qi look sideways.

It's not that this kind of kabuki doesn't come to perform at home, just like a troupe, but when it comes to Su Miao's level of piano skills, if you want to invite someone to perform at your door, it's very difficult, that is, the cabinet The boss, the prince of the royal family, may not be able to invite him.

Of course, if you don’t move, no one will use force. When it comes to this matter, everyone is a decent person. Using force will only have a negative impact on themselves. It’s true that the censors of the Metropolitan Procuratorate are looking for Missing the target?

Feng Ziying was also a little surprised, but he politely thanked Su Miao for his attitude: "Mr. Su is so fond of you. Feng is ashamed. Well, it's just that Feng is about to return to Yongping Mansion. If he has time to return to the capital in the future , must come to the door."

  Su Miaomei's eyes flickered, "Master Feng's words are a bit polite. Yongping Mansion is only three hundred miles away from the capital city. It is known as the first mansion in Jingdong. If there is a chance, I would actually like to visit Lord Feng."

  Feng Ziying was almost certain that Su Miao was after her, but she didn't know which side the other party represented, hostility or kindness, well, this kindness refers to wooing, hostility, that is spying.

"Hehe, you are welcome, everyone Su. I believe that the gentry of Yongping Mansion will definitely welcome you if everyone Su comes to Yongping." Feng Ziying said haha. If people want to come, they still have to respond.

   Until the carriage of Feng Ziying and others disappeared into the darkness, the look on Su Miao's face gradually faded.

  Backing in his own carriage, only the singer got into the carriage quietly, while the other dancers stood under the carriage, watching their surroundings vigilantly

"Miss,…"

"This Feng Ziying is very difficult to deal with, but we have also obtained some useful information from it. The Denglai Navy fleet of the Great Zhou needs to be focused on. We only knew that the Fujian Navy was the elite navy of the Great Zhou. We did not expect Shen Yourong to form the Denglai Navy. The Lai Navy has gone, and it is said that they are going to build ships with heavy artillery,..."

   "Then they got the help of Hongmaofan?" The singer's voice was a little low, "These **** Hongmaofans, didn't they keep saying that artillery production is a secret that will never be passed on here?"

"Hmph, there are not only Hongmaofans in Xiyi, but Folangjiren. It is said that Hongmaofan also has Hongmaofans from several places. It may be a top secret, but it may not be so with the Xiyi people, these people only value money, or they are preaching, as long as they catch their eyes, what can they do?"

Su Miao's tone became quick and anxious, "The general just asked us to understand the internal situation of China. Although the Great Zhou Dynasty was rotten from Jiangnan to the capital, there are still some wise people in it. China is much bigger than us. If we only Relying on our family, there is absolutely no reason to win. The Taige misestimated China's strength and determination back then, and Wen Lu Qingchang lost,..."

   "Miss!" The singer couldn't help reminding.

   "I know." Su Miao lowered her voice, "We are just humble people, and in the eyes of adults, death is a worthy death, but..."

  The voice is getting lower and lower, so low that it cannot be heard.

   After breaking up with Wei Ruolan and Han Qi, Feng Ziying was also thinking in the carriage.

  There is no doubt that Su Miao came here with a purpose, even that Sun Jin is not simple.

  Feng Ziying is not sure whether Shui Rong knows Sun Jin's identity is not simple, maybe he knows it, uses it on purpose, or doesn't care at all.

  Feng Ziying prefers the former.

  Prince Yizhong and Niu Jizong lost such an opportunity for them, and I am afraid that it is impossible to make any big moves in a short time.

   But he still remembered that when Shui Rong said goodbye to him, he casually mentioned that the emperor lay in bed and vomited blood again.

  You can tell what it means, of course it is not worrying, but thinking of the performance of the three people mentioned by Wei Ruolan, Shou Wang, Fu Wang and Li Wang, Feng Ziying is really worried.

  If Emperor Yonglong can always be healthy, Feng Ziying believes that there is no chance of being loyal to Prince Yi, but what if Emperor Yonglong is not healthy? Those three, who can bear this important task?

  Qin lost its deer, and the whole world pursued it. If Da Zhou’s own family chased it together, it would be fine. If outsiders wanted to take a bite of it, it would be difficult for Feng Ziying to accept.

It's just that there are some things that I can't help myself, and I even have to collude with outsiders internally, thinking that as long as I win the orthodoxy, I can come back to get it back in the future, but I don't know that my brothers will fight against them outside the wall, and once some principles are broken, they will be repeated again and again. And San's breaks through the bottom line, and once some things are lost, it is too difficult to get them back.

Judging from the current situation, Feng Ziying believes that the Jianzhou Jurchens and the Chahar people have joined forces, and they should also have a connection with Bozhou. Feng Ziying is not sure about the Japanese, but there is a shadow between the Japanese and the White Lotus Sect It has always been lingering in Feng Ziying's heart. Since the Japanese can get on line with the White Lotus Sect, there is no reason not to have hookups with the Donglu and Mongols.

  All these looming clues made Feng Ziying restless, but the current self was powerless to change all of this, and no one would even believe her when she said it.

  (end of this chapter)