Chapter 940 Self-written scroll enters the room

   Jia Huan has long been a little impatient. He doesn't know what Brother Feng and Baoyu have to talk about, and he is full of contempt and disdain for this direct brother deep in his heart.

Unlearned and incompetent, but he always puts on the posture of a literati. Jia Huan even speculates maliciously, if he was not born in Jia's family, would a person like Baoyu not even know how to beg? , can only starve to death?

   It is Brother Feng who has such patience to listen to his boastful talk. If it were someone else, he might have left in a hurry.

   Talking about the artistic conception and feelings of "Three Heroes in the Wind and Dust" is simply nonsense, and I don't know where Baoyu has such a good feeling.

Brother Feng is busy with a lot of business now, going out is the six offices of Wenyuan Pavilion, and entering is the mansion of elders and ministers, even ordinary officials who want to see Brother Feng, I am afraid they have to make an appointment, how can I have the leisure to accompany you, a wine bag and a rice bag say these?

  If he hadn’t come to see the two elder sisters Lin Xue, I’m afraid Brother Feng wouldn’t be bothered to come to Jia’s mansion, and he didn’t know how to cherish it.

It's just that Feng Ziying repeatedly warned him not to conflict with Baoyu, and told him that if he had the ambition, he would be admitted to the Jinshi in the future and establish his own family, just like the second brother Lian is now, so he simply reconciled with the second sister-in-law and reunited with the Wang family. I have nothing to do with it, I went to Yangzhou to enjoy a leisurely tour, to have my own career, but also to be independent, how carefree and carefree I am?

  Jia Huan was already thinking that as long as he passed the examination, he would move out of Jia's mansion. If his mother was willing to follow him, he would be willing to support him, but he estimated that his mother would not be willing.

  As for the Wang family, who claims to be the aunt, Jia Huan hates her the most. All his future glory has nothing to do with her, let her cry while guarding her precious jade.

  Jia Lan has long seen the impatience and disgust of his third uncle. Of course, this impatience and disgust is directed at the second uncle Bao.

  Jia Lan also didn’t have much affection for his second uncle Bao, which was mainly due to his mother’s impression. Her mother was very regretful and dissatisfied with Baoyu’s non-study, but she praised the third uncle Huan’s progress.

  Especially after Third Uncle Huan went to Qingtan Academy, my mother asked herself to go to see him every time Uncle Huan came back, which was far better than the attitude towards Uncle Bao.

   This also made Jia Lan very envious of himself, the third uncle Huan.

  Of course, Jia Lan also knows very well that Third Uncle Huan’s development is partly due to Uncle Feng who sits above him. Without Uncle Feng’s help, how could Third Uncle Huan have the opportunity to go to Qingtan Academy?

   Today, my mother asked me to come to Uncle Bao's place, that is, I found out that Uncle Feng was going to eat in Uncle Bao's Yihong Courtyard. This was also an opportunity for me to get closer.

  There is no reason why Uncle Huan can get Uncle Feng's favor, but he can't?

Jia Lan doesn't think she is inferior to the third uncle. In terms of talent and hard work, Jia Lan feels that she is not inferior to others. In terms of identity, she is also the eldest grandson of the Rongguo Mansion, and the third uncle is just a son of a concubine. It seems that Uncle Feng doesn't care much about the distinction between concubine and concubine, which hurts Uncle Bao very much.

  Jia Lan didn't get many opportunities until the dinner table. Fortunately, Feng Ziying also asked some questions about Jia Lan's relationship at the dinner table, which made Jia Lan inexplicably excited.

Looking at Jia Lan's little face that was flushed with excitement, Feng Ziying also felt a little emotional in her heart. Now she has become a big man who can influence other people's fate and mood. Jia Lan, this is only a short period of six years.

   The two jugs of yellow rice wine were quickly downed. Maybe it was a little emotional, or maybe he felt that he was an adult. Baoyu seemed a little bold this time, and Feng Ziying was a little surprised that he would take the initiative to drink.

Jia Huan has also turned fourteen. According to this era, he is considered an adult and can drink in moderation. Although Feng Ziying knows that she can't drink well, she still has some confidence in the face of Baoyu and Jia Huan. After drinking two pots of wine, Except for Baoyu's face flushed, and being helped to bed by the attackers, Feng Ziying and Jia Huan were still able to hold on.

   Coming out of Yihong Courtyard, Jia Huan and Jia Lan accompanied Feng Ziying for a walk.

   "Brother Feng, Second Brother Bao is too slutty, is he going to live like this for the rest of his life?" Jia Huan was also a little drunk, and his words became a little presumptuous.

Feng Ziying glanced at the other party, "Everyone has his own aspirations. Baoyu doesn't like classics, justice and current affairs. How can he force it? But the current scientific examination is an official, with classics and righteousness as the foundation, and current affairs as the core. Both are indispensable, but Baoyu doesn't like it. What? Fortunately, your Rongguo Mansion still has such a large family property, as long as he can continue to write books like this, maintain his reputation among scholars, and find a good family to marry in the future, he can maintain the lintel of your Rongguo Mansion."

"Brother Feng, don't you want to comfort us. Who doesn't know the situation of this martial arts family? Either study or fight, otherwise it will gradually decline." After half a year in Qingtan Academy, Jia Huan is no longer Wuxia Amon, and he has experienced His gaze was different from before, and he shook his head, "Brother Lan is here too, and I'm not afraid to say, I don't plan to get any glory in this Jia family, well, the Jia family doesn't have much glory for me to get involved in, next year Qiu Wei, I will strive to pass the Juren examination, as long as I pass the Juren examination, I will move out of the mansion, anyway, I am still in the academy on normal days,..."

Feng Ziying was also taken aback by Jia Huan's words. He didn't expect Jia Huan to have such a strong dislike for Rongguo Mansion, and he frowned: "Why is this? If you can pass the exam, you have official status, but I think You must still go to the Jinshi examination, even if you fail in Chunwei in the eleventh year of Yonglong, you will continue to study in the academy, right?"

   Jia Huan nodded fiercely, "Of course, I will definitely pass the Jinshi examination."

"Since that's the case, why bother to say these things? No matter whether you win or not, you spend most of your time in the academy. What's the point of moving out?" Feng Ziying criticized unceremoniously: "Why, it shows that Jia Huan is a maverick, and Jia Huan is a maverick. The family has nothing to do with it anymore? Your surname is Jia, and it’s the Jia family’s blood that you left behind. Don’t tell me they don’t know when you move out? Childish, absurd!”

Jia Huan was silenced by Feng Ziying, but Feng Ziying also knew that Jia Huan was also a little emotional, so he calmed down and said: "I know that your mansion treated you unfairly before, but which big family can serve a bowl of water?" Absolutely fair. There is no absolute fairness in this world. You think it is unfair to compare yourself with Baoyu. What about Jia Qiang and Jia Yun? If you say that they all came from the same line several generations ago, what about others? Is it fair? Don't people think that you have been reincarnated correctly? Don't they just blame everyone and everyone for dying?"

   Jia Huan remained silent, and Jia Lan lowered his head in fright.

"Manly, grievances and hardships are the best food for human growth. If you have the ability, go out and prove it to them. But even if you succeed, you don't have to be arrogant. Keep a normal heart. This is a real man. quality!"

Feng Ziying's words on Jia Huan's education also made Jia Lan's eyes dazzled, and his heart was greatly touched. No wonder the mother must come and experience it by herself. Sure enough, Uncle Feng's knowledge and views are different. People are amazed.

   "Brother Huan, I told you, do you remember?"

"Remember." Jia Huan didn't have any resistance in front of Feng Ziying. He also understood that Feng Ziying was doing it for his own good, and even had higher expectations for him. He didn't want him to be entangled in these things with the Jia family It's just a matter of minutiae, it's just that over the years, he has had enough of the contempt of the Wang family, Baoyu and even the ancestors, so he really wants to find an opportunity to vent his revenge.

   "The outside world is wonderful, but it is difficult for a frog in a well to understand. I don't want you to be just a frog in a well." Feng Ziying taught.

   "Little brother understands." Jia Huan bowed his head to be taught.

"Brother Lang, what I just said to Uncle Huan is also to you. Your mother has high expectations for you and has come to see me several times. I am too busy with business and don't have much time to ask. Since you are here today, let me also tell you a few words, your father was born as a scholar, so you should at least rush to raise people." Feng Ziying said lightly: "You study hard, if you are fourteen years old , and if you can pass the examination for a scholar like your Third Uncle Huan, Qingtan Academy will also open to you, this is my promise."

  Jia Lan was overjoyed, turned over and knelt down on the ground, and kowtowed three times: "Thank you, Uncle Feng, Jia Lan will definitely remember the teachings of the uncle, and will definitely live up to the expectations of the uncle."

   Jia Huan and Jia Lan were sent away. Feng Ziying said that she was going to take a walk in the Grand View Garden to let off the smell of alcohol. Jia Huan wanted to accompany her, but Feng Ziying flatly refused, and only said that she wanted to be alone.

"Hey, brother Keng, this is really expensive and difficult to step on." Seeing Feng Ziying coming in, Wang Xifeng leaned on the door frame with her arms folded, and said coldly: "Why are you interested in moving to my humble room today?" coming?"

Feng Ziying glanced at the other party, and she was not polite. Taking advantage of the drunkenness, she went straight forward and pushed Wang Xifeng away. The arm was directly on the plump chest, and she was about to enter the room. Wang Xifeng, who was originally stern, panicked. Cursing hastily, blushing, he could only let him into the room.

  Ping'er who was behind couldn't help covering her mouth and chuckling, her own grandma also had a sharp mouth, which was very tight, but when she met Uncle Feng, she didn't make any mistakes at all.

Seeing that Feng Ziying swaggered onto the kang as soon as she entered the door, she leaned on the autumn-colored golden thread pillow and said carelessly: "Ping'er, I've had a few cups of wine and I'm thirsty, let me make a pot of good tea for you." Come."

The meaning of making a pot of tea is different from pouring a cup of tea. People in the house usually make a pot of tea for their own use, while outsiders come to make a cup of tea. Wang Xifeng was ashamed and annoyed, but Ping'er was even more moved.

  (end of this chapter)