Feng Ziying also knew that her behavior at that time was indeed risky. It seemed to be going well, but in fact there were many chances and coincidences.
If Zuo Liangyu hadn't hooked up with Wang Chaozuo through Wang Peian, how to get out of the city would really have been a big problem, but in that situation, if you didn't give it a try, what would you do?
Of course, he would definitely not argue with his father at this time. No matter what, his father was concerned about his own safety and loved his son.
"Father, I understand, and this will never happen again." The wisest thing to do was to bow his head and admit his mistake. Feng Ziying lowered her head.
Feng Tang took a deep breath and was about to say more, but saw that his wife had a displeased look on her face, so he had to change his words: "I'll go to the study first. You talk to your mother first. Come to my study later."
When Feng Tang walked away, Mrs. Duan could no longer hold back. She pulled Feng Ziying into her arms and rubbed her head and face with her hands, "Son, you are so scared to death. You If something goes wrong, what should I do, mother?"
It really frightened Mr. Duan, and he had trouble sleeping and eating in the past few days.
She only gave birth to such an only son when she was thirty years old. It can be said that she regarded him as a treasure. The whole Feng family only had this son, and their prosperity depended on him.
Originally, she was not happy to ask him to go to Linqing to express condolences to his elders, but she thought that the Shandong area was also peaceful, and Feng You was also a meticulous and reliable person. The boat came and went in just a few days, but she never thought that she would She fell ill, and then encountered banditry, which almost scared her out of her wits.
"Mom, it's not as scary as Feng You said. Look, am I not doing well now? I haven't even lost a hair on my head. You also know my temper. If it is really dangerous, where would I dare to go?" Facing my mother, Feng Ziying was also a little moved by the true feelings. This kind of care originating from blood has no other color at any time and at any time. "But I still promise you that I will never do this again in the future."
"Son, you are the only one in our Feng family. The Feng family will all depend on you in the future. Your father and mother are getting older, and your aunts are also unworthy. I have tolerated them all these years. There are many, but I have never seen a boy and a girl born.”
Duan's words were also filled with pride. Only she, the first wife, gave birth to a legitimate son. Others, including her cousin, failed to bear a child. This made her both proud and a little worried. If something happens to his only son, the Feng family will be extinct. This is a consequence that even the Feng family cannot accept.
"Mom, where did you go? You are still young and in good health. You and your father will live a long life. You two will still have grandchildren in the future."
The best thing to say to comfort her parents is this. As expected, as soon as these words came out, Duan's spirit immediately improved a lot, and the topic immediately changed.
"Brother Keng, Feng You said that you saved the young lady of Mr. Lin, the Yangzhou Salt Patrol Censor. Could it be that you are interested in the young lady of the Lin family?"
"Mother, where are you talking about? At that time, I only cared about how to escape with my life. How could I have the time to think about this?" Feng Ziying was stunned and couldn't laugh or cry. How old is Lin Daiyu? He must be seven or eight years old, and he is only twelve years old, so where do he want to go in that field?
But for Duan, she didn't think so. She immediately shook her head: "Brother Keng, you are not young anymore. You will be twelve years old soon. When you turn fourteen in two years, you will have to think about marriage. , even now your father has discussed with me about finding a suitable family. I heard from Feng You that Miss Lin is petite and weak. You are the only one in our Feng family, so I am afraid she is not suitable..."
Feng Ziying held her forehead and was speechless. Is this such a profound consideration? Are fertility issues on the agenda?
However, Lin Yatou's body does seem to be a bit thin. This kind of body is probably not popular in any wealthy family, especially those with weak personal penis. It is an essential factor in marriage considerations. If you are not suitable for childbirth, it means that you are the legitimate son. If there is a shortage, the concubine will have to bear the family business, which will easily cause a lot of trouble.
"Mother, this topic is a bit far-fetched. I have never considered it..." Feng Ziying could only bite the bullet and said.
"Brother Keng, this kind of thing is not your place to think about. Your father and I will definitely find a good family for you who is well-matched and must be able to have children. Otherwise, what will happen to our Feng family if it spreads out?"
Duan didn't ask for her son's intention. She just said casually that marriage has always been the order of the parents. According to the matchmaker, when will it be the child's turn to make the decision?
Even though my son seems to have changed a lot and grown up a lot after this trip, he can't just let his temper be.
Faced with her mother's persistent goal, Feng Ziying could only retreat. This topic was something she couldn't win against her mother no matter what. In order to spread the family lineage, everything could be put aside.
"Mom, I still have to go to my father, so I'll go there first." The best way is to leave.
Duan was a little reluctant to hold her son's hand again, and talked for a while. It was nothing more than that her father only wanted to return to Datong, and why the relationship with the Ministry of War was not working. It was just unclear, but it was nothing more than seeking. The meaning of troublesome recovery.
"Father, your recovery is not going well?" In order to prevent her father from continuing to pester her about Linqing's affairs, Feng Ziying decided to take the initiative and find the pain points first to divert her father's energy. As expected, she was sure to hit the target with one blow.
"Well, is it your mother who is nagging you again? What do you know about a woman?" Feng Tang walked around the study room with his hands behind his back very powerfully, "The Ministry of War is all thinking about Liaodong and Fujian. Huh, how much do they know about Jiubian? The Japanese pirates' little activities are just scabies, but the Ministry of War regards them as formidable enemies. They don't know what the people from Zhejiang and Fujian Dusi are doing. They are afraid of the enemy like a tiger... "
After successfully diverting her father's attention, Feng Ziying followed the topic and said, "Father, that's not necessarily the case. Although the Japanese are suffering from scabies, if they are not dealt with properly, they can cause great damage to our Jiangnan rich area. , we must be careful, nine out of ten imperial taxes come from Jiangnan. If Jiangnan continues to be harassed by Japanese pirates, it will probably affect the entire country's finances and cause more troubles. Isn't this Linqing civil uprising caused by the establishment of a tax supervisor by the imperial court? Huh? I heard that it was for the sake of paying the Nine-Border Army that the imperial court began to set up tax supervisors in various places..."
"Humph, this was not set up by the imperial court. The emperor personally sent people there. Didn't you see that they were just father-in-laws?" Even military generals didn't have much favorable impressions of these beardless eunuchs, and Feng Tang was no exception.
Suddenly remembering something, Feng Tang realized that he had almost been led astray by his son, forgetting the main business, and immediately said viciously: "You little beast, you are so bold this time. If not for God's blessing, wouldn't it mean that my Feng family will be extinct?!"
