Chapter 1132 Gengzijuan Feng’s reverie

 After Wang Xifeng got up from a good sleep, she felt that she had regained her energy.

She knew very well that she didn't have much time. As the time for Jia Lian's return entered the countdown, she would either struggle in the end and win the sympathy and pity of some people in the house and then be kicked out, or she could leave early and maintain her self-respect. You can only choose the latter.

His ancestors and aunt could not help him. After all, Jia Lian was the eldest son of the Rongguo Mansion, and his failure to give birth to a son was even more of a disadvantage. If Jia Lian could bring a son back, even if it was a concubine, it would be enough to make Jia Lian feel confident. It won the support or acquiescence of the vast majority of people in the government.

In this case, she can still maintain some dignity by leaving on her own initiative, but to do this, and even to maintain an equal posture in front of people including her ancestors and aunts in the future, she needs a richer family background.

That's right, Feng Ziying had a close relationship with her, and she was not the kind of thin lover who would lift up her pants and refuse to admit it. Wang Xifeng was even sure that Feng Ziying seemed to have some special feeling for her, but she didn't want to pin everything on a man. At least she couldn't hang herself from a tree, especially when she thought that Baochai and Daiyu would be this man's legitimate wives.

 So she must get enough things before leaving Jia's house.

Originally, she was confident, but Feng Ziying's reminder still made her a little unconfident. With her second uncle away, whether her third uncle Wang Zisheng could do it was indeed a question.

"Ping'er, you said that Brother Keng said that my third uncle may not be qualified, which makes me feel a little uneasy now. What do you think?" Wang Xifeng sat on the Kang couch and asked thoughtfully.

Ping'er, who was standing aside, was stunned for a moment, then thought for a moment: "The third master really hasn't done much in these years. In the past, when the second master was in Beijing, he often scolded the third master for spending all his time wandering around and not doing his job properly. But grandma, you If we really want to do this now, if there is no one from the Jia family, I am afraid we can only go to the third master. The uncle is still in Jinling, and I heard that the uncle is also in Jinling..."

After they reconciled with Jia Lian, Wang Xifeng and Heping'er began to gradually change their words. Words like "eldest master, second master, grand master, second master" may no longer refer specifically to the Jia family as before. The same goes for the men of the Wang family. It's time to use this name.

Ping'er has followed Wang Xifeng since he was a child, and then came to the Jia family as a bride. He is not unfamiliar with the situation in the Wang family, and even has some contact with many of his former companions in the Wang family.

However, Wang Xifeng's father has passed away, leaving only one eldest brother, Wang Ren, who is still in Jinling. The Wang family has two and three bedrooms, that is, Wang Ziteng and Wang Zisheng have already moved to the capital, so Ping'er still has some doubts about the situation in the Wang family. understood.

Hearing Ping'er's words when he mentioned her brother, a flash of anger flashed across Wang Xifeng's brows. She didn't know how her brother behaved. In Jinling City, he was also a guy who his uncle didn't love and his grandma didn't love. She asked him several times. The second uncle proposed to come to the capital city, but was firmly rejected by the second uncle. Ping'er did not say anything further just to save face for himself.

"There is no need to talk about my eldest brother. I have never counted on him. Huh, Jia Lian and I have reconciled. Look at the letter he wrote. Are he speaking human words?" Wang Xifeng became more and more angry as he thought about it, "Second uncle Although Third Uncle is not happy or happy in his heart, at least he still has to take care of my face and won't say anything to my face. But he, the eldest brother, says some things that stink worse than shit! I just don't earn this money, and I don't I will go to him, let alone if I go to him, I will not only fail to make money, but I will also have to find trouble for myself."

"Grandma, please don't be angry. The uncle is that kind of person. Otherwise, why would the second master refuse to allow him to come to the capital city?" Seeing that Wang Xifeng was a little angry again, Ping'er quickly relieved her.

"Huh, I'm too lazy to be angry with him, but if my third uncle can't do it, who else do you think I can find to do this?" Wang Xifeng said with one hand on the kang table, feeling a little worried.

“Grandma, didn’t the uncle say that you should not be too entangled in this matter? I see that the uncle is not a ruthless person, and he will not ignore us in the future...”

Ping'er's words aroused some sadness in Wang Xifeng's heart. Wang Xifeng shook her head: "Ping'er, I'm not saying that Brother Keng is not trustworthy, but you have to think about it. Bao Yatou, Lin and I The girls are different. I am not a young lady who follows him, and it is impossible for him to be brought into the house by a matchmaker. I am not even a concubine. If I am, I can only be regarded as an outlaw. What do you think Brother Keng is trying to do with me? ?”

 Ping'er was speechless for a moment.

"I remember that when I was with Yatou Lin and Yatou Bao, Yatou Lin seemed to have read a sentence, saying that a poet in the Tang Dynasty wrote a preface to a poem. Well, it seems to be like this. Anyone who uses **** to serve others , when **** fades, love will come, and when love loosens, kindness will be rejected. This means that if a woman only relies on her beauty to please a man, then once her **** fades with age, the man may no longer like her, or even abandon her like a worn-out shoe. No kindness,…”

Wang Xifeng's words were full of philosophical insights, and she leaned on the pillow behind her: "I know Brother Keng is so obsessed with my body now, but men, many are like this, but can it last? I didn't mean Brother Keng is a ruthless and unjust person, but if I get older and lose my beauty by then, even if he still misses the good things in the past, he is neither a wife nor a concubine. With such an embarrassing status, he will be afraid The less time he has to come, do you want me to beg him to come to me more?"

“Grandma!” Ping’er’s eyes couldn’t help but turn red, “Why is this so? I’m not that kind of person...”

"I said, I don't think Brother Keng is that kind of person, but we have to face the reality. He has three bedrooms in a family, the Shen family, Bao Yatou and Lin Yatou, not to mention Bao Qin as a concubine, so wonderful Yu originally said she was going to be his concubine, but now she doesn't know how high the sky is and has to figure it out. She doesn't even urinate and take pictures of herself. She thinks she's pretty and doesn't know her last name. She's a prisoner's wife. His daughter still dares to be so arrogant, huh! This is not to mention that the eldest master may even give the second girl to him as a concubine. You said that under such circumstances, he is a person who is interested in state affairs, and how much energy does he have to take care of it? we?"

Wang Xifeng’s words were full of desolation and self-deprecation.

"Grandma, you are too pessimistic." Ping'er calmed down and considered his words, "You also said that Uncle Feng had a family and three bedrooms, but look at him now he has also married a wife and several concubines. She is a girl who has taken over a house, but it has been a year. In addition to Mrs. Shen being pregnant, it is said that even the two aunts who doted on the back house have not been able to get pregnant. The slaves also heard that not even Jin Chuaner and Xiang Ling were pregnant. They had already settled in the house, and they didn't even use birth control, but they had nothing to spend. The servant heard that Mrs. Feng was very anxious, so she wanted to let Miss Bao and Miss Bao Er come over earlier. But from the slave’s point of view, Miss Bao may be in better condition, but Miss Bao’s physique is scary..."

Before Wang Xifeng could recover, Ping'er said again: "Grandma's body can be seen as fertile at a glance. If she can hit the target,..."

Wang Xifeng's face suddenly turned red. She suddenly realized what Ping'er was talking about. These days were her fertile days. Of course Ping'er knew that she and Feng Ziying had scored several goals yesterday, and she felt dizzy at the time. He didn't pay much attention to it. After coming down, he was a little worried and a little hopeful. That's why Ping'er said this.

 “Little Hoof, what are you talking about!” No matter how complicated his thoughts were, Wang Xifeng still wanted to scold her on the surface.

Ping'er knew his master so well that he said nonchalantly: "If grandma can really give birth to a boy and a half girl for the uncle, if the man in the uncle's house gives birth to a daughter, and grandma can give birth to a son, how can you Talking about Mrs. Feng’s house…”

 Wang Xifeng couldn't help but feel her heart pounding as she said one sentence.

The master of the Feng family is guarding the border in Liaodong. He is already over 60 years old, and he only has one son, Feng Ziying. He is just looking forward to the stars and the moon for a grandson. If it is true as Ping'er said, even if his identity is too embarrassing, he can't It's easy to see people, but if a son is born, then this son may be recognized by the Feng family, and if recognized, he can be regarded as the eldest son.

As for how to compile an origin, Wang Xifeng is not worried. Such a high-ranking family has many methods.

Even if his son can be born, what about himself?

 Slowly shaking his head, Wang Xifeng whispered: "Ping'er, I'm afraid it's not that simple."

"Is grandma worried that uncle Feng won't let Mr. and Mrs. Feng know about it?" Ping'er thought Wang Xifeng was worried about this. "I don't think so. Ruixiang and Baoxiang, who are around uncle Feng, were raised by Feng's family since childhood. Others It’s hard to tell the matter, but I feel that I dare not hide this kind of thing from Mr. and Mrs. Feng Mansion, and I think that the uncle will not hide it from Mr. and Mrs. Feng Mansion,..."

"Ping'er, I'm not worried about this. Do you know that such high-ranking families value the continuation of this fragrant descendant, but my status is too..." Wang Xifeng shook his head, "If it really comes to that point, they will probably try every means to take this person away." Take the child away, find any woman in the house and say for some reason that she conceived it and gave birth to it..."

Ping'er was startled, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was very possible. If it were him, maybe the Feng Mansion would take him back to the house at will, and they could arrange whatever they wanted, whether it was a girl with a common room or a concubine. , but the identity of this second grandmother is too embarrassing, and it is difficult to deal with it casually, so as not to leave a laughing stock.

Wang Xifeng smiled self-deprecatingly: "Ping'er, it's too boring to talk about this now, so we have to rely on ourselves, not others,..."

 (End of this chapter)