Chapter 184 The second scroll has no intention of struggling for love

Looking at Wang Xifeng's whole body with a half-smile, Feng Ziying said slowly: "I didn't expect the second sister-in-law to know the situation of our Feng family so carefully, but it's about money, and it's not about three or five hundred taels of silver. The matter, if it is three to five hundred taels, the younger brother will make the decision for my aunt. I think the second sister-in-law’s borrowing is tens of thousands of taels, right? Do you think my aunt would dare to borrow it without going through my mother? My younger brother doesn’t have that much face ah."

  Feng Ziying's words are also reasonable, and besides, he is famous now, but he is still a child when it comes to money matters, and I am afraid it is not up to him to make decisions about these matters at home.

  And how can an aunt be able to make a decision on tens of thousands of taels of silver?

  Thinking about it, it’s true, if it’s in Jia’s house, let alone tens of thousands of taels of silver, even if it’s a few hundred taels of silver, it’s not Aunt Zhao’s turn to make the decision.

  Even if it was her, Wang Xifeng, who wanted to use tens of thousands of taels of silver from the public, she still had to report to her aunt. If she embezzled it privately, it might have been fooled for a month or two. After a long time, there must be an explanation.

   And once the matter leaked, even my aunt couldn't protect her. Because of this, she didn't dare to take risks and had to find another way.

  Wang Xifeng didn't expect Feng Dalang to be so cunning, his words were impeccable, and he secretly hated him.

As far as she knows, this Feng Dalang can talk in Feng's family. Feng Tang doesn't care about these things, and the Da Duan family rarely intervenes. Basically, the Xiao Duan family is in charge, even if these things are more important than the Da Duan family , but as long as Xiaoduan Shi agrees, there is basically no problem.

   And the Xiaoduan family loved Feng Ziying so much that they were like their own sons. As long as Feng Ziying spoke, basically there would be no problem.

"Brother Keng, don't be careless in front of your sister-in-law. My sister-in-law knows the situation of your Feng family very well. In name, your mother is the head of your family, but your aunt is in charge of everything. If you say something If you want to talk, your aunt will definitely agree, and it is not easy for sister-in-law to ask, just one sentence, do you agree or not?"

  Seeing the other party's red phoenix eyes wide open, the enchanting body wrapped tightly under the squirrel leather coat and cloak began to rise and fall sharply again, the scarlet cherry lips and silver teeth clenched, obviously a little angry.

Feng Ziying also felt a headache. He really didn't want to get involved in such things. He never wanted to help Jia Lian, and even helped cause trouble. It seems that even if this business is earned, Jia Lian probably won't be able to touch it. How much, all have to go into this hot pepper pocket.

"Second sister-in-law, you are a bit difficult to force others, right?" Feng Ziying was not in a hurry, and said unhurriedly: "If you have difficulties, who else has no difficulties? Besides, I have good intentions to make a living. You are warm-hearted and willing to help others, so I am willing to take it out to partner with you, but why is it my fault? The second sister-in-law thinks that we can't find other people to partner with? I am afraid that Wang Shilang is not the only one in the capital city to do it. Is it going to work?"

Wang Xifeng's face also turned red, and she also knew that what she did was a bit dishonest, but seeing that such a sum of money could not be earned into her own pocket, she felt very uncomfortable and had to get the money to Come in your own arms.

  Feng Dalang didn't say what he said to death, it means there is something going on.

   No matter what tricks you use, you have to get this thing done, even if it's a trick.

  Anyway, she is a woman, and she doesn't care about losing face in front of these old men, and Feng Dalang won't talk about such things.

   No matter how much face you have, if you lose money, you will lose even the lining, so you still care about face?

   "Brother Keng, you also know that it is not easy for sister-in-law to be in the mansion now, so just help her, and she will definitely remember your kindness. If there are any good things in the future, sister-in-law will definitely repay you."

  Wang Xifeng changed his expression again, and smiled sweetly, even twisting his waist. Doesn't that coquettish obsession know how much damage it can do to a person like him?

  Feng Ziying's heart beat wildly, shouting loudly, subconsciously looking away.

   No wonder Jia Rong is so fascinated by him, Jia Rui (not Lao Rui) is even more willing to die for her. It is estimated that Lin Yatou and Yun Shang will never be able to learn this soul-stirring skill.

Seeing Feng Ziying's uncomfortable expression, Wang Xifeng felt even more smug. She didn't expect that even a thirteen-year-old boy like Feng Dalang couldn't resist her charm. It made her even more confident about this matter.

   "How about it, Brother Keng, would you like to help my sister-in-law with this favor? My sister-in-law will rely on you today, and wherever you go, my sister-in-law will rely on you."

  Feng Ziying felt that if this went on, she might either make a fool of herself or get into an accident. She was still a little too tender, and you really couldn't play shamelessly with this kind of married woman.

Hurry up, and now that Feng Ziying has made a decision, she doesn't hesitate anymore, "Sister-in-law, I'm convinced, you really have to be compared to others for your shameless skills, and my brother is asking for trouble, but speaking of it, it's only 20,000 taels of silver. Is there too much, everything must be done according to the rules, you can let Miss Pinger do it, or you can go by yourself, find my aunt,..."

  After a few words, Feng Ziying turned around and left without delay.

   Only Wang Xifeng was left standing there, looking at Feng Ziying's back and giggling coquettishly, this Feng Dalang is really interesting.

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  When the carriage returned to the mansion, Daiyu pulled Zijuan out of the carriage. While no one else was paying attention, Daiyu gave Zijuan a wink, and then walked straight in while holding the girl Tan's hand.

  Tanchun didn't realize why Sister Lin became so enthusiastic about her all of a sudden, she was a little flattered, and quickly took Sister Lin's hand and walked in.

  Zicuckoo here waited until everyone was almost gone, then took two wooden clips from the car, and went straight back to the courtyard.

  After a long while, she finally sent Tan girl back after she was stunned, and Daiyu hurried back to her small courtyard, "Xueyan, close the door."

   Going straight into her bedroom, she saw Zijuan sitting blankly on the brocade stool, staring motionlessly at the two wooden clips on the table.

   These are two print frames made by Feng Ziying himself. In fact, four wooden strips are used to combine them with a wooden board with a tenon structure, and the drawing paper is embedded in it, and then planted behind the wooden board to make a simple support.

   are two paintings.

After Feng Ziying finished drawing the portrait based on her impression of Linqing, she felt that she was not satisfied enough, so after finishing the painting for Yunshang, she went back to the day when she saw Lin girl sitting alone in the red building in Jia's mansion. Draw a picture of being alone and independent.

   "What's the matter, Zijuan?" Before she had time to see the two paintings, Daiyu was shocked when she saw Zijuan's dumbfounded appearance.

"It's nothing, miss, look, this is drawn by Uncle Feng, it's really good, it's so good." Zijuan's words are full of indescribable taste, emotion, feeling, sigh, and there are many eyes. A bit blurred.

  If any man is willing to draw such a picture for himself, I'm afraid he will be fascinated by it.

  As soon as Daiyu's eyes fell on those two paintings, her eyes fell deeply into it, unable to extricate herself.

The first painting is based on Lin Daiyu's expression and dress when they met for the first time in Linqing, but the background has changed to a tree-lined path. Lin Daiyu wanders alone on the path, a mixture of timidity and shyness. The frightened look came alive, and Daiyu seemed to see her true self that day.

  On one side of the screen, a line of words was written in charcoal, "Xiaoyuanxiang Path wanders alone."

  Of course Daiyu knew whose word it was, that of Yan Shu in the Northern Song Dynasty, but when it was used here, it made Daiyu a little more inexplicably tender.

   Difficultly shifted her gaze to another painting, which made Daiyu even more unable to extricate herself.

  It’s just that Daiyu is sitting alone on the brocade bench, wearing an embroidered jacket and a cloak slanted, her gaze is gentle and calm, but also somewhat cold and independent, as if nothing around her can tempt her.

   This painting is about to be painted in my heart. Daiyu looked at this painting obsessively. Why does Brother Feng know himself so well?

  There are still two sentences on the side of the portrait, "I don't want to fight hard for the spring, and I will be the envy of the others."

  Feng Ziying would definitely not be able to write poems and prose by herself, but it is not difficult to find two lines of poems that suit the occasion. After all, she is a person who has studied in college, so she chose these two lines that are well-known in Northern Song Dynasty poems to suit the occasion.

  He didn't expect how lethal the combination of the two would be to a girl.

  At this moment, the girl is almost drunk.

Seeing the young lady just sitting on the brocade bench and staring at the two paintings in a daze, she remained silent for a long time, but Zijuan was frightened instead. I am afraid that this painting is really magical. I saw it before. Isn't it also fascinated by it? Now it's Miss's turn, let alone, this was originally drawn by Uncle Feng for Miss, no wonder Miss is so fascinated.

  But the lady is already thin, wouldn't something happen if she did this? She quickly called out in a low voice: "Miss, miss!"

"Ah?!" The girl finally woke up from her obsession, Zijuan breathed a sigh of relief, and wanted to put away the painting, "Miss, I'd better put this painting away, and you can take it out when you want to see it later. That's fine,..."

   "Don't, just put it here, I want to take a good look at it tonight." The girl hurriedly stopped, and carefully went to hold the portfolio, put it in front of her lovingly, her eyes fell on it, and she couldn't leave it.

Zijuan sighed inwardly, Uncle Feng really hurt the lady by making such a move. After serving the lady for so long, she knows the lady's temperament too well, she is really determined, if Uncle Feng does not marry in the future Miss, I'm afraid Miss only..., thinking of this, Zijuan couldn't help shivering, not daring to think about it.

  (end of this chapter)