Outside Xuanwumen, Xuanbeifang, Caishi Street, Caochang Hutong.
A three-entry courtyard.
Feng Yibo was on the carriage at the entrance of the yard at this time.
Through the car window, you can see the red painted door of Qin's house.
On the porch, the two golden characters "Qin Mansion" are already somewhat mottled.
Gouzi stepped forward and knocked on the door, and Feng Yibo couldn't help feeling slightly nervous.
He didn't know what he would face after he really knocked on the door.
What is the result?
If she's not engaged yet, that's best.
As a prostitute, I asked someone with status to propose marriage.
There must be some certainty.
If you are already engaged, you have to think of a way.
It's best to spend money on it.
If you can't use money, it also depends on whether the house has any shortcomings.
As long as I can do it, I will try my best to do it.
Also asked him to cancel the engagement.
The biggest possibility is that they are already married.
It’s not like we’re forcing people to leave, right?
If you really get married, you will give up.
Send blessings directly and find another good match.
Over the years, I have tried my best.
No regrets either.
He has also reached the top of the list, and no one among his peers can match it.
What kind of woman do you want but can't find?
At this time, the corner door of Qin Mansion opened, and an old man stuck his head out.
Gouzi quickly handed over the greeting card.
"My little master is Feng Yuan, the new flower explorer. He comes from his hometown in Jinling. He sent in his greetings yesterday."
The old man slowly took the invitation, but kept staring at Gouzi.
He was not at the concierge yesterday, but today he felt familiar when he saw the dog.
"Are you... a dog?"
"Are you... Lambert?"
Although they were a little hesitant, they still recognized each other.
Lang Bo is an old member of the Qin family, and he used to often follow Qin Ye around.
I have been to Feng’s house more than once.
He looked at the dog with loving eyes and said:
"You've grown so big in a blink of an eye! Where is your dad? How is your health?"
Gouzi smiled naively and said: "He is a very good old man, but I am the only one who came to Duzhong this time, and he stayed in his hometown in Jinling."
Lambert stretched out his hand to touch the dog's head.
Suddenly thinking of something, the hand he just raised retracted.
He swallowed and said, "Did you just say that your young master is Tan Hua Lang?"
"Um!"
Gouzi nodded vigorously.
"My little master became a scholar not long after you moved away."
"Last year, I won the imperial examination again, and it was still Ying Tianfu who won the title of Jie Yuan."
Whenever these things are mentioned, Gouzi feels proud.
"I came to Dudu High School to take the National High School Entrance Examination, and I got the top spot in one fell swoop."
The dog was like a treasure, and Lambert felt excited when he heard it. He patted his thigh and said:
"The Feng family's ancestral tomb is filled with smoke! Your little master is really a star from the sky descending to earth!"
"That's not the case!"
Gouzi was even more proud when he heard this.
"Our young master is only eighteen this year. How many eighteen-year-old Jinshis does Dawei have?"
"Besides, it's still the third flower!"
Seeing that he was getting more and more enthusiastic, Lambert slapped his thigh.
"Ouch! Let's not talk outside. Is your little master impatient?"
Gouzi then stopped talking and welcomed Feng Yibo out of the car.
"Quick, quick, come inside and talk."
Soon, Feng Yibo was taken to the main room.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw an old man.
He quickly saluted: "Feng Yuan pays homage to uncle!"
The old man stood up, held his hands up, and said:
"Oh yo yo! Brother Yuan, come on, come on, let me see."
Feng Yibo took two steps forward obediently, but the old man grabbed his arm and looked at him carefully.
"Well! Brother Yuan really takes after your father, he looks very talented!"
This old man is Qin Ye, Feng's father's good friend.
He is now over sixty years old, and he looks quite hale and hearty.
It's just that his hair is already a little gray, which makes him look a lot older.
At this time, when I mentioned Father Feng, I suddenly felt emotional and shed a few tears.
He pulled Feng Yibo to sit down and sighed:
"The day before yesterday, I heard that Brother Yuan had won the first prize in the imperial examination. I was so happy that I didn't sleep all night!"
"If your parents knew about it, they would definitely be very happy!"
Feng Yibo was also moved and said: "It's been four years since we parted ways in Jinling. Today I see that my uncle is in good health, so I feel relieved. Is everything okay with my uncle in the capital?"
Hearing this, Qin Ye gently wiped away the tears on his face.
"It's okay, it's okay. It's just that my body and bones are not as big as before. After all, I'm already in my 60s and I can't stand aging anymore!"
Feng Yibo pretended to be surprised when he heard this, and pretended to be angry: "Why is uncle so old?"
"I see that my uncle is in good spirits. Moreover, I heard that his career is booming. He was promoted to the fifth rank of Yingjianlang just last year."
Feng Yibo hit the itchy spot, and Qin Ye couldn't help but smile.
"Hahaha, your information is quite good, but you are just an old man."
It's time for me to retire, but I have risen two levels in four years.
This is what he is most proud of.
Feng Yibo followed up and said with concern: "But although my uncle is devoted to the country, he must not neglect his body."
Before Qin Ye could answer, he seemed to remember something:
"By the way, uncle, how are Sister Ke'er and Brother Zhong doing now?"
He first feinted a shot and expressed concern for Qin Ye.
Then pretend to be casual and ask the real question.
Qin Ye didn't seem to think much and said directly: "Zhong'er is going to school and stays at his master's home during the day."
Feng Yibo held his breath, waiting for Qin Ye's next sentence.
That was his biggest concern here.
"Ke'er..."
Qin Ye hesitated for a moment and finally said, "I got married at the end of last year."
really.
Although he was prepared, Feng Yibo was still inevitably disappointed.
"oh!"
He sighed softly: "Time flies so fast!"
Qin Ye didn't know what to say for a moment, and echoed: "Yes! Time goes so fast!"
After hesitating for a moment, he suddenly said:
"I have been focusing on my official career these years and have not cared about you. Brother Yuan won't blame uncle, right?"
He wanted to apologize a little.
But as soon as the words came out, they stepped on Feng Yibo's thunderbolt.
Feng Yibo wrote several letters but received no reply.
Now that Ke'er is getting married, she feels a little unhappy.
At this time, hearing Qin Ye mention the past again, a trace of resentment arose in his heart.
"how could be?"
Feng Yibo shook his head and said: "I am not homeless or unemployed. Although I lost both my parents, I can still get by."
These words are a bit strange.
Feng Yibo also realized that he had lost his temper and quickly added:
"It's hard to avoid feeling a little lonely without an elder like my uncle around."
"well!"
Qin Ye sighed and didn't know how to answer for a moment.
Feng Yibo was not in the mood to say anything more.
"Uncle, I have to go to the palace tomorrow to thank you, so I'll take my leave first."
Since we can't continue chatting, we simply say goodbye and leave.
"Okay, after you finish your work for a while, come and sit here more often."
Qin Ye nodded and sent him outside the house.
Just as the Feng family's carriage left the cup of tea, a gorgeous carriage entered the Qin Mansion from the side door.
Under the service of all the maids and wives, a man floated down from the car.
A graceful, delicate and unparalleled woman.
