Brother Rong got on the car, and his heart suddenly started beating faster. Thinking of that day last winter, my heart was even more surging. He walked towards Wang Xifeng very naturally and sat down next to Sister Feng.
"Ouch……"
Wang Xifeng kicked his calf and said angrily: "Sit opposite."
Forehead? What's the matter! It's Wang Xifeng, that's right. Why such an attitude all of a sudden?
Brother Rong sat down face to face with Sister Feng obediently, pouted, lowered his head and rubbed his calf.
Jia Rong asked in frustration: "Aunt Second asked Ronger to come up for something?"
Wang Xifeng leaned on the carriage and said lazily: "Actually, it's not a big deal. It's just that a letter came from the Wang family yesterday about the conflict between the Jia family and the Wang family."
"Oh!" Jia Rong thought it was something that called her into the car, and felt a little disappointed.
Wang Xifeng said: "The Wang family's letter praised your approach. You didn't rush to the palace directly to find an explanation. Otherwise, you would be looked down upon if it was a small incident. If it was a big incident, both the emperor and King Zhongshun would have a grudge. Instead, you should retreat to advance. On the surface, it is a sign of weakness to the palace, but in fact, it is a sign of strength to the outside world. However, your uncle and uncle of the Wang family have said that they will give up as soon as they are ready. Taking this opportunity, the Wang family can also find a Dusi or City Gate Lieutenant in the army for you. "
Brother Rong thought the same way at the beginning. After all, Jia Qiang and Jia Yun were not the direct grandchildren of the eldest family members of the two palaces. Making the matter bigger would only make the emperor feel that the Jia family occupied the second prince's merit and did not take the palace seriously. You may even suspect that the Jia family is conspiring with other families and do not take the royal family seriously.
"Thank you, my good aunt. My aunt must have sent a letter to the Wang family. Otherwise, why would the Wang family suddenly send a letter mentioning this matter." Brother Rong's heart warmed, and he held Wang Xifeng's hand inexplicably.
Well, it's a bit meatier than last winter.
"Let go." Wang Xifeng glared angrily and shouted softly. She was afraid that the maids and servants outside would hear her, so she whispered: "They are all people who have inherited the title. They don't have any rules on their hands."
Brother Rong was so frightened by her that he didn't dare to pull her back anymore. He just said with a sad face: "Yesterday, the Emperor and Prince Zhongshun came to the mansion, took a look at Zhuangzi outside, and asked Rong'er to go to the Farming Department of the Ministry of Industry to take charge, but Rong'er didn't agree. If uncle Taiye writes to Ronger at this time and mentions Chengmen Lieutenant, it won’t make the emperor think that I dislike the Ministry of Industry for not having enough money."
"I don't understand anything about you men. It's just that the Wang family said that they would find an opportunity to mention it to you. They also said that they would keep a low profile for you in the past two months. Something big will happen in the court. During this period, it will be inconvenient for the Wang family. The same goes for other families. As long as the Jia family doesn’t suffer a loss, the matter of Prince Zhongshun’s Palace will be dealt with as soon as possible.”
Brother Rong snorted and said, "The matter between us and Prince Zhongshun should be settled today. Did Uncle Uncle reveal what the matter was? Will it affect our Jia family?"
Brother Rong is still very concerned about these things, and now there is no one in the Jia family who can speak to him in the court. Only Jia Zheng was a member of the Ministry of Industry, who was a member of the fifth rank, and was not even qualified to hold court meetings. Niu, Feng, and Wang are all military attachés and are usually absent from the capital unless necessary, let alone attending court meetings.
Wang Xifeng said: "The letter did not explain the details. It only asked the two houses not to travel frequently with other families recently. If there is any happy event in the house, don't make a big deal about it."
Brother Rong nodded to show that he had listened, and then asked, "Have you told the two masters of Xifu about this?"
"Two letters came yesterday, one of which was addressed to the second master. He must have mentioned it. Otherwise, how could you have come out of the ancestral house so easily today?" Sister Feng said with a smile.
Sister Feng knows her aunt's character best. Even though she chants Buddhist scriptures and copies scriptures every day, she is very ruthless in dealing with people she doesn't like.
Wang Xifeng learned many things from Mrs. Wang.
Brother Rong scratched his head and thought that this was the case. No wonder it was the brainless Mrs. Xing who came out to speak today, and Mrs. Wang didn't say a word. Mrs. Wang must have received the news from Jia Zheng, so she simply did not express any attitude.
"Auntie, please worry about Rong'er again." Brother Rong said kind words, his words and attitude became extremely soft.
But Wang Xifeng said with disgust: "Who can show you what you are doing? When have I never thought about you? You are a heartless thing who never remembers my kindness."
"No matter what, Auntie's kindness will be kept in Rong'er's heart." Brother Rong said awkwardly, and took out a wooden sculpture from his sleeve as if to offer another treasure. "I originally thought about applying some more gold and silver powder and giving it to my aunt on her birthday. I came here yesterday and told her that I had already passed the mourning period, so I can't wait to see my aunt today."
Wang Xifeng took the wood carving in her hands and played with it. It looked a bit like herself. It’s just that this carving is hard to describe in just one word.
"Send me away with such a useless thing? I'm so busy that the favors are too cheap." Sister Feng put the wood carving aside casually.
Brother Rong said: "My good aunt, this is a masterpiece that Ronger carved countless times. Auntie, look at Ronger's hand. There are still many wounds on it."
Sister Feng doubtfully pinched Brother Rong's finger and dragged it to her eyes for a few looks. There were indeed many old and new scars on it. Thinking that for a person like him who has never been in trouble, he still carves out a good thing, which is really thoughtful.
Although the things were not valuable, Sister Feng felt much softer. Although he still looked disgusted and said: "I just know that playing with things that are not doing my job properly is the right way to serve the country after these two months."
Brother Rong said with a playful smile: "You must listen to your aunt's instructions and be a useful person for the court, the country, and the people."
Sister Feng rolled her eyes at him, "It doesn't matter how well you speak, just don't be a big old man who just hangs around in office. I still don't understand how you young masters are used to being rich and idle people. Where can I endure hardship?"
Jia Rong held Sister Feng's hand and held it up while swearing with one hand. "If Ronger takes office, he will definitely give the Jia family a good reputation."
Wang Xifeng didn't listen to his empty words. She just thought about the injury on Ronger's hand, but she didn't directly shake off Ronger's hand.
Brother Rong was thick-skinned and unwilling to let go, so the two of them held hands face to face. However, due to the distance problem, Brother Rong could only lean forward, which was quite uncomfortable.
Just when Brother Rong was in trouble, it was not a problem to hold him like this all the time, Sister Feng suddenly coughed lightly.
Brother Rong asked: "Auntie, what's wrong?"
"Ahem."
Brother Rong leaned over with concern and sat down next to Sister Feng. "Aunt?"
Just when Jia Rong sat down, Sister Feng suddenly stopped coughing. He casually replied: "It's okay, maybe I ate too much fruit the night before."
Brother Rong snickered in his heart, but he couldn't tell that Sister Feng was trying to hide the truth. Unexpectedly, even Jia Lian was afraid that her sister Feng would have such a cute side. Smiling lightly, he naturally crossed Sister Feng's hands and sat down against her arm. He whispered: "Auntie, please take care of yourself."
Sister Feng hummed and said, "You only care when you get benefits."
"No way." A special atmosphere spread between the two of them.
Brother Rong smiled dryly, but couldn't help but move towards Sister Feng. The two of them were getting closer and closer, and Jia Rong's heart started to rise, fearing that Sister Feng would come to him again. He tentatively asked, "Auntie has been having a hard time these days. Why don't you rest on Ronger's shoulder for a while?"
Uncle Rong rubbed the back of his hand against his leg carefully. Wang Xifeng remained silent and leaned over with her neck slightly tilted. The two relied on each other like a couple.
In order to make Sister Feng more comfortable, Brother Rong moved his arms slightly, but it didn't work...
