Red Chamber: Bring Xue Baochai home at the beginning

In the Linjing Hall, the ground is in a mess.

If someone saw it, they would definitely think that the queen mother lost her temper.

The memorials on the imperial case and the four treasures of the study were pushed to the ground.

If you look closely, there are still some water stains on the imperial case that have been wiped carelessly.

This is obviously the Queen Mother crying out of anger!

Speaking of it, the imperial case was big enough, but it was too tough.

Feng Yibo really wanted to make a suggestion, that is, can we put a cushion on it next time.

So as not to hurt people's joints.

However, Yuan Chun was snuggling up to him with a contented face.

After all, Feng Yibo still couldn't say such spoiling words.

In fact, he also knew that if this matter was discussed in advance, Yuan Chun would not agree to it to a large extent.

So others cut first and then play, he can only play first and then coax.

Fortunately, Yuan Chun was successfully persuaded in the end.

Although Yuan Chun was concerned with family matters, what made her even more uneasy was actually Feng Yibo's betrayal.

A series of events today made her extremely insecure.

Yuan Chun once thought that Feng Yibo was a scumbag who was about to abandon their mother and son after using them.

After Feng Yibo reluctantly explained the Jia family's affairs, her worry about the Jia family decreased a lot.

Now, what she lacks the most is Feng Yibo's comfort.

If not, with Feng Yibo's method today, like a domineering president.

Normally, it would definitely not have such an immediate effect on her.

Therefore, sometimes the level of means is not so important between men and women.

The most important thing is to see if the timing is right.

Just like Feng Yibo, this time's method is not so clever.

But the timing is extremely clever.

One is that time is tight and the task is heavy, and he doesn't have time to coax him slowly.

It doesn't matter if the means are rough, direct and effective is the best choice.

The second is that he had already made preparations and led Yuan Chun to follow his train of thought step by step.

If the money is gone, it can be rewarded again.

If the title is lost, it can be given again.

As long as Yuan Chun follows this line of thought, he will definitely fall into his trap.

What the Rong Mansion lost was not just money and nobles.

There is also the dignity of the Rongguo government, and the face of the ancestors.

But Yuan Chun, who was extremely disturbed, hadn't had time to think about this.

In Feng Yibo's rough methods, he fell into the gentle trap of the second spring breeze.

"It's been a while, I should go too."

After the incident, Feng Yibo was extremely sober, but Yuan Chun was still lingering on the aftertaste just now.

Until he wanted to get up and get his pants, and reminded him.

Only then did Yuan Chun realize that this was in the palace.

And she is the empress dowager.

Reluctantly, she came out of Feng Yibo's arms, and casually grabbed a robe and wrapped it around her body.

Then, just like his wife, he waited on Feng Yibo to change his clothes.

While serving, he also said pitifully:
"Feng Lang, can you let me know if something happens next time, or I'm really scared...so afraid of you..."

Seeing the empress dowager acting like a little woman, she even used such low-profile words as "Zhihui".

He was even more cautious when he said the latter, for fear of saying the wrong thing and making Feng Yibo dissatisfied.

For a moment, Feng Yibo inevitably felt a little guilty.

He gently stroked Yuan Chun's face, and assured him softly:
"Okay, I promise you, I won't do this again in the future."

Even the Rong Mansion has been copied, and it seems that there is nothing that cannot be discussed with Yuan Chun.

unless……

Upon hearing his assurance, Yuan Chun felt completely relieved, showing a joyful smile.

As if being dazzled by the great sense of happiness, she plunged into Feng Yibo's arms again.

Suddenly, Yuan Chun seemed to think of something again.

She raised her head suddenly, and said with a look of horror:
"Feng Lang! What if I have another one?!"

Last time, the two hit with one shot.

At that time, Emperor Jingshun could be happy to be a father.

But this time, because of the death of Emperor Jingshun, Yuan Chun has become the queen mother.

If she becomes pregnant again, no one can carry this big pot!

Feng Yibo was taken aback when he heard the words, but then he didn't take it seriously, he waved his hand and said:

"If you have it, you will give birth! I will find a way to pick you up when the time comes."

It's not the first time to arrange a suspended animation.

What's more, he worked night and night at home, and so far only Baochai and Second Sister You have heard of it.

The probability of Yuan Chun and him hitting once is very small.

The probability of consecutive hits should not be much higher than the probability of winning the jackpot.

That is, almost nothing.

Yuan Chun was overjoyed when he heard that he picked her up.

But immediately, she said hesitantly:
"But the emperor..."

Feng Yibo hugged her lightly, and comforted her:

"Listen to you, if you say pick it up, pick it up, if you say stay, stay."

It would be fine if Yuan Chun feigned death, at most it would be the master weak and the minister strong.

State power is temporarily exercised by the cabinet.

But Xiao Xuanzhi has already sat on the throne, if he also suspended animation...

I'm afraid Dawei is going to mess up.

Except for a few distant branches of the royal family, the descendants are almost extinct.

If the only legal heir disappears, maybe he will enter the stage of fighting for hegemony.

Feng Yibo just comforted him casually, but Yuan Chun took it seriously.

At this time, she didn't have the decisiveness in court at all.

With a tangled face, Qiqi Ai said:
"This...that..."

Obviously, she couldn't bear to part with her son, and she also couldn't bear to part with his son's world.

Seeing her appearance of worrying about gains and losses, Feng Yibo said softly:

"Don't think about it for now, it's not too late to discuss it after you really have it."

Yup!

I haven't yet!

Only then did Yuan Chun come to his senses, rubbed his eyebrows, and sighed:
"There are too many things today, and my heart is a little messed up."

Actually, not just today.

Ever since he received the letter, Yuan Chun hasn't had a good night's sleep.

Successive insomnia will make people physically and mentally exhausted.

She obviously felt that her mind hadn't turned around for the past few days.

Now that he is reconnecting with Feng Yibo, the whole person relaxes.

If she didn't hold on, she would fall asleep now.

Seeing her like this, Feng Yibo went up and rubbed her temples, and said softly:
"I know, these days have made you worry, but this time it involves the country's major plans and the livelihood of countless people. I can't stay out of it no matter what!"

He and Yuan Chun are the only two people here, so naturally the matter of Emperor Jingshun will not be mentioned.

If this matter only involved the assassination of Emperor Jingshun, he might not bother to care about it.

But when it comes to the New Deal, it also involves national distress and wealth.

Even if it's the Jia Mansion, Feng Yibo won't show much affection?
"Actually, I understand the truth, but it only involves the Rong Mansion, and I can't stay out of it..."

When Yuan Chun first entered the palace, it was more or less for the family.

Later, he sacrificed his own happiness for the sake of his family.

The rise and fall of a family rests on the body of the woman, so the family may not have any continuation value.

Therefore, Feng Yibo could understand her thoughts, but obviously he didn't agree with them.

Of course, he will not refute in person, but continue to attack gently.

"Speaking of which, I did this for the great Wei Jiangshan, and also for your mother and son."

They are all their own country, so naturally they have to take care of them.

As soon as this was mentioned, Yuan Chun nodded vigorously, threw himself into his arms, and said apologetically:

"Feng Lang, stop talking, I should have believed you!"

Afterwards, Feng Yibo hugged her and comforted her softly.

The two tidied up and checked each other twice.

The window was opened for a while, and the smell dissipated.

Only then did Feng Yibo leave with a smile under Yuan Chun's reluctant eyes.

The next day, Yuan Chun summoned four more members of the cabinet, and agreed to deal with it with a sad face.

Although the four of them didn't know what happened, they also knew that it was the result of Feng Yibo's persuasion.

Next, of course, was the violent shock in the officialdom of the Great Wei.

Those who attended the court meeting that day were all officials who had served in Beijing and had returned to Beijing for the funeral.

In other words, there are still many officials who are not in the capital for various reasons, but are also involved in it.

The list in the memorial is very clear. All the officials involved in the Shandong incident are added together, and there are as many as 150 people!
Excluding Shandong locals, 36 people have been convicted because they were involved in the assassination of Emperor Jingshun.

For the rest, there are more than a hundred people who will be unlucky!
With so many people resigned at once, even if half of them are empty jobs, it still makes the Great Wei Chaotang feel empty.

However, this is not a bad thing for Dawei.

The empty posts can save the court a lot of money.

There are countless people waiting to fill the vacant real positions.

So it seemed that the vibration was not small, but it did not cause any real impact.

After all, the Great Wei has been passed down to Emperor Xuanzhi for four generations.

The rule is already deeply entrenched, and it cannot be created just by thinking about rebellion.

What's more, there is not only one of these families.

Just like Rong Mansion was copied, Ning Mansion was affected very little.

In short, house raids and handovers soon began everywhere.

On the other side, news came back that Wang Ziteng was about to arrive in Beijing.

Xue Pan and Xue Bian went to pick up people at the pier, while Feng Yibo waited at Shili Pavilion outside the city.

As soon as the group arrived, Feng Yibo went up to greet him, cupped his hands at the prince and said:

"Uncle, are you all right?"

Wang Ziteng got off his horse quickly and returned the salute:
"See you Lord Hou!"

He hurried all the way, but he also heard that Feng Yibo is now extremely powerful.

The servant who delivered the decree also leaked the news.

It was Feng Yibo's recommendation in court that he was revived.

"Don't dare! Uncle, don't joke with me!"

Feng Yibo hurriedly avoided his courtesy, and said with a smile:
"I once said that uncle will definitely come back again."

When Wang Ziteng heard this, he felt a little disdainful.

He thought it was Feng Yibo pointing at him, and told him not to forget how he got back.

It was really hard for him to appreciate such a naive method.

I just feel that although this nephew and son-in-law are enfeoffed as marquis, they are lucky to advance after all.

Of course, with his city, he would not reveal half of it.

Still holding each other in his arms, he said humbly and politely:
"Thanks to Lord Hou's recommendation, Fang has another chance to serve His Majesty before the army..."

"uncle!"

Feng Yibo looked helpless, stepped forward to support Wang Ziteng, and said:

"Uncle is like this, it really annoys me! Could it be that uncle is estranged from me?"

Wang Ziteng was even more disdainful in his heart, and felt that holding the other party had an effect.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yibo said again:

"We are all my own family. From the moment my uncle left the capital, I have been waiting for such an opportunity, but now it just happens to be the right time."

Then, he smiled bitterly and said:
"If my uncle sees someone else because of this, then he doesn't care what I am called Hou Ye. Could it be that he wants my mother-in-law to break up our husband and wife?"

Hearing what he said was so exaggerated, Wang Ziteng also borrowed the slope to get off the donkey, and said with a moved face:
"Yibo, you are a good boy, just now uncle misunderstood you."

Only then did Feng Yibo nodded in satisfaction, waved his hand and said:
"It's all from my own family, where is there any misunderstanding, as long as uncle doesn't see each other with me again!"

The two exchanged a few more words of greeting, and Wang Ziteng said:
"The three of you should go back first, and you have to go to the Rong Mansion to pay a visit to the old matriarch first, and enter into the etiquette of the younger generation."

Although Feng Yibo's reasons for this revival are certain, Wang Ziteng thinks that the more important thing is the eldest daughter of the Jia family.

That is, his niece, who is now the Empress Dowager Yuanchun.

Feng Yibo is just a proposer, as his niece and son-in-law, it can be regarded as a helping hand at best.

And my niece is now listening to the government behind the curtain, exercising the power of the emperor on behalf of the current majesty.

Among them, Wang Ziteng thinks he can tell the difference.

Therefore, as soon as he arrived in Duzhong, he wanted to go to Jia's mansion first to show his closeness, which is also what he should have meant.

"Forehead?"

The Xue family brothers looked at each other, looking a little embarrassed.

At this time, Feng Yibo said euphemistically:
"Uncle, let's go another day, I'm afraid it will be very inconvenient today."

"Oh?"

Wang Ziteng was a little puzzled, but he didn't know what was inconvenient for Jia's mansion.

When he came back, besides writing to Mother Xue, he told Feng Yibo indirectly.

Similarly, I also sent a letter to Mrs. Wang.

It stands to reason that the Jia family will also send someone to pick him up.

The person from Jia's mansion didn't show up before, and he comforted himself by thinking that the other party must be paying homage to the Empress Dowager in the palace, and he might not be able to get away temporarily.

After all, in his opinion, Yuan Chun trusted his family the most now.

Otherwise, Feng Yibo and Jia Lian would not be reused one after another, and he would be reactivated.

Seeing his doubts, Feng Yibo sighed lightly:
"Damn! To tell you the truth, Uncle, the Rong Mansion may be ransacking the house right now..."

"Copy the house???!!!"

Wang Ziteng looked surprised, thinking he had heard wrong.

Yuan Chundu is already the queen mother!
And it's the queen mother who listens to politics behind the curtain and makes decisions on behalf of the emperor!

Her natal home was ransacked?
"It's a long story, and I'll talk to you later."

Feng Yibo sighed, then smiled strangely and said:

"How about I take you to meet someone first, I guarantee it will be more useful than meeting Mrs. Shi."

More useful than Mrs. Shi?
Wang Ziteng's heart moved, should he take himself to see the Queen Mother?

It stands to reason that he should settle down before going to see him.

After all, before patrolling the border, we must meet each other.

But it's not bad to go see it now.

Doesn't this prove that he is deeply valued by the palace?

Although Feng Yibo looked mysterious, but Wang Ziteng thought about this and asked again.

After pondering for a moment, he said:

"In that case, then listen to Yi Bo's arrangement."

Gee!

After all, he has experienced great things!
Originally, Feng Yibo wanted to talk to him about the Jia Mansion on the way, so it can be seen that he was so calm that he was not in a hurry.

After all, Wang Ziteng also lived in the capital for several years, and the more he walked, the more he felt wrong.

This is not the way to the palace either!

Just about to call to stop Feng Yibo who was leading the way, he saw that Feng Yibo's carriage had already stopped.

He looked up, a little surprised and said:

"Grand Master's Mansion? Zhang... No!"

Zhang Songyue has become a thing of the past, the current Grand Master is...

"Old Chen Ge's mansion?"