1113: These 9 States and 4 Seas, I Want 0 Out of 0 (12)

The genius remembers the address of this site in a second: (Apex Chinese), the fastest update! No advertisements! When he heard Feng Jin's hint, Feng Zhen's first reaction was to look at the sun outside——

The sun is coming out from the west today, right?

Feng Jin actually wanted to be in-laws with him?

Doesn't this person dislike his style the most?

Fengzhen's heart is full of dangerous moves, but on the surface he shows a flattered look.

If Feng Jin didn't mention it to him, he would have almost forgotten that Feng Yi is eleven years old this year, and it's only been a matter of two years to discuss marriage. I am busy fighting, and there is no female family in charge in the mansion, so no one can choose a wife for Fengyi. Feng Jin bumped into him on his own initiative, what he wished for.

Fengzhen has no objection to this, and even wants to raise his hands and feet in favor.

Feng Jin was born in the Feng Clan, so the family education of the girls in the Feng Clan needs to be questioned?

He has also seen that girl Changsheng, she is cute and lively without being rude, he wanted to steal it home several times and raise her as a daughter.

Knowing the son is like a father, he knows very well that not all children can play with Fengyi, let alone being a sister and daughter for so long.

Now that the relationship is so good, it is better to be able to respect each other as guests when they grow up, which is better than a blind marriage.

Feng Zhen agreed too happily, but Feng Jin hesitated instead.

When a gentleman says a word, four horses are hard to follow, even if he wants to take back what he said.

But he didn't say anything to death, he just said that the relationship between the two families is good, and the two children can play together again. If they like each other when they grow up, it's good for the two families to be in-laws. Of course, if the child is not suitable when he grows up, the two families will marry separately and have nothing to do with each other.

On this day, Fengzhen was all smiles, as if he had picked up hundreds of taels of gold.

Back at the mansion, I accidentally saw Wan Xiu'er picking up the cotton with the maid in the courtyard, and I felt better.

The beauty is seductive, and the good mood is like a magnifying glass, multiplying and bubbling out.

But Feng Zhen still knew how to avoid taboos, so he went to the main hall after taking a look, without bothering him deliberately.

When Feng Yi came back from school, Feng Zhen pointed out his homework and said happily, "Father found a marriage for you today."

Feng Yi stopped writing, looked at Feng Zhen expressionlessly, and asked after a while, "Father is drinking again today?"

"It's just two cups." Feng Zhen slipped his lips, and when he came back to his senses, he said with a little shame, "You think that Weifu is such an unreasonable person? How could he just order you out with just a few glasses of wine?" You are also eleven years old, and it is not too early to discuss a marriage. The marriage I made for you today must be the best. There is no such shop in this village, and there are too few daughters of the important ministers under the lord's account— —”

Feng Yi frowned and thought for a while, then asked tentatively.

"But Jing Hui from Uncle Qi Guan's family?"

Combining temperament, family background and age, the eldest daughter of Qi Guanrang's family, Qi Guan Jinghui, is the most suitable.

"So you like Qi Guan's family?"

Feng Yi said mercilessly, "Uncle Qi Guan's family background is not high, and our family can be considered to be in the middle of nowhere. In terms of family background, the gap is not very big. In terms of age, Jing Hui is only four years younger than me. When it comes to temperament, only Qi Guan Uncle Guan can tolerate my father's unrestrained behavior, and he has a crush on our family. If there is really someone to choose, the possibility of Jinghui is very high. Why, isn't it Jinghui?"

There is a saying in the Book of Rites: Those who are inattentive to the ceremony will combine the best of the two surnames, serve the ancestral temple at the top, and benefit future generations at the bottom.

This is a very serious matter, and there are many conditions to consider when getting married.

Although Fengyi is only eleven years old, he doesn't just think about things like liking or hating.

Feng Zhen was speechless by his son.

"It's really not—"

"Who is that?" Feng Yi asked.

"The little tail behind you all day long, the baby bump of Feng Jin's family." Feng Zhen said, "Feng Jin and his wife are both beautiful, and Chang Sheng's girl is also smart and cute. When she grows up, she must be one side Beautiful woman. She has a good friendship with you, after getting married..."

"Is there any token exchange?" Fengyi asked.

"Not yet."

Feng Yi continued to say coldly, "In this case, it is a verbal agreement, and it may not be countable. Changsheng is indeed still young, but her reputation cannot be underestimated because of this.

As for the marriage contract, let's wait until it's really confirmed. Saying it now will damage your boudoir's reputation. "

Fengzhen: "..."

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Was he taught by his son?

Feng Yi really didn't take this matter to heart.

Changsheng is still young, and this group of adults who don't care about it are busy doing their own thing, really don't know what they are trying to figure out.

Invisibly, both Feng Jin and Feng Zhen felt shot in the knee.

The words are divided into two ends.

Feng Zhen's father and son fought each other, and Qin Gong, the young captain at the other place, was also in a disturbed mood, up and down.

Now the weather is hot, the mountain roads are dry, and several official roads run through all places, so it took him just three days to reach Shangjing Prefecture.

After some briefings, he was finally invited by Jiang Pengji to meet the rumored only female prince——Liu Xi!

Qin Gong didn't dare to look up, instead he respectfully took out the pouch that Xu Fei handed over to him.

Wei Ci took the bag and passed it to Jiang Pengji.

Violently tore off the tether, Jiang Pengji took out two volumes of secret letters inside.

The audience in the live broadcast room were too idle to catch lice, but they never expected a little brother with a strange face to appear in the live broadcast room.

Qin Gong's appearance is naturally excellent, otherwise it would be impossible for him to be proposed by so many young ladies.

Coincidentally, Qin Gong's appearance is still the sunny and healthy young man that many people like.

The debut, aroused a thousand waves.

: Wow, I burst out crying, I finally have a newcomer brother, looking so clean.

: The appearance is born from the heart, his temperament is indeed clean, as if he saw the little sun, different from those black-bellied——

: Is little brother married? Is there any need for a hostess? I can steal Li Zeyan's black card to support you!

: Tsk, upstairs, I can sell my iron to support my little brother, don't rob me of my husband!

Jiang Pengji was not in the mood to pay attention to those teasers, she frowned at the two blood books made of cinnabar mixed blood, and didn't speak for a while.

Qin Gong's mood gradually sank with her indifference.

After a while, Jiang Pengji put down the two letters.

"what's your name?"

Qin Gongduan sat down and replied respectfully, "I'm here, Qin Gong, with words of respect."

Jiang Pengji said, "Respectful, respectful; obedient, obedient. Who took your name?"

Qin Gong looked at Lian Nen, guessing that he was not weak yet.

"It was taken by the dead father at home."

Jiang Pengji froze for a moment, frowned, and handed one of the blood letters to Qin Gong.

"Your lord wrote two blood letters, one is for me and the other is for you. Take a look and give me the answer later."

Qin Gong didn't understand why, his pure eyes were full of puzzlement and doubt.

The lord is fine, why give him some blood books?

Why not give it to him face to face, but send him to Liuzhou Mu?

Qin Gonghuai picked up the blood book with doubts, and slowly rolled up the bamboo slips.

He read it word by word, and his bloody face just now turned as white as paper.

"This this--"

Qin Gong's hands trembled, and his lips trembled, unable to speak. Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.