Chapter 325: Relax and adjust the fragrance

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As soon as he returned from the East China Sea, Feng Mansion received a lot of posts.

Whether it is the nobles of the founding lineage, or the new nobles and the new party.

For a moment, everyone was moved by the news and wanted to have a good talk with Feng Yibo.

But, he had just come back at that time.

Without knowing the situation between the DPRK and China, we don’t want to cause trouble.

Naturally, I won’t go to any faction easily.

After the secret conversation with Li Shouzhong, Feng Yibo wanted to calm down again.

I’ll do my best to prepare for today’s court meeting.

Therefore, all the invitations in the past two days were rejected.

But I didn't expect that the meeting would just end.

Neither the founding party nor the upstart party could sit still.

Unexpectedly, they all had a tacit understanding and chose to stop cars on the street!

As for the identities of these two princes, it goes without saying.

One is Prince Beijing, who represents the founding lineage, and the other must be Prince Zhongshun, who represents the upstart party.

"Everything is first come, first served. Is this friend a little domineering?"

The man who stopped the car earlier saw someone with the same purpose as him.

He immediately expressed his dissatisfaction.

"Huh? Where did you start talking about this?"

Later, when the man heard this, he smiled.

First he asked pretending to be surprised, and then he said with a mocking look:

"I have been in the capital for so many years, and I have only heard people say that there are noble people everywhere in the capital. What matters is the superiority and inferiority. When did you start talking about first come, first served?"

Feng Yibo sat upright in the car and did not move rashly.

Through the gap in the car curtain, the faces of the two people could not be seen clearly.

But just by listening to the conversation between these two people, I could guess where they belonged.

After all, a prince and a county king.

It is obvious whose identity is more valuable.

Later, the man chose to use his identity to suppress others, and he was obviously from Prince Zhongshun's palace.

He didn't say a word of ridicule, and asked jokingly:

"Did your prince teach you this?"

This was a bit too sarcastic, and the man yelled angrily when he heard the words:

"Bold slave! You..."

The ancestor of Beijing County Prince was the one who captured the capital first.

For those on Prince Zhongshun's side, these words were simply a slap in the face.

"alright!"

Seeing that the two were about to conflict, Feng Yibo quickly called out.

But after calling a stop, he did not choose to get out of the car.

He didn't even lift the curtain, he just said:

"Logically speaking, even if the two princes did not invite each other, I should have gone over to say hello to each other, but I am not feeling well today, and I am afraid that my illness will affect Wang Jia, so I have to come to the door in person to apologize another day."

In this case, it is obviously a polite refusal.

But the person who came first seemed to be angry, and after hearing this, he said:

"Does General Feng know my family..."

Before he could finish speaking, the man who came later, from Prince Zhongshun's family, interrupted him and said:

"Since General Feng is unwell, he should take a good rest. After all, nothing is as important as his body. I will go back and report it to our prince. I believe he will be able to understand."

As soon as these words came out, the person who came before could not force him any more, so he could only follow:

"Our Prince must also have the same intention. General Feng will take a good rest and when his health improves, he will send someone a message to save our Prince from worrying."

Unexpectedly, Prince Zhongshun, who usually seemed domineering, would become a subordinate trained by him.

It's better than looking at the gentle and gentle Prince Beijing and his trained subordinates.

There are many people who know how to be a good person.

When Feng Yibo heard this, he was inevitably a little funny in his heart, and continued:

"Then I'll help you two. When I get better, I will definitely come to apologize to the two kings."

Then he ordered Da Bo to drive the car, and the two of them went back without mentioning it.

As soon as he returned to the mansion, Feng Yibo went straight to the study.

He wanted to list the gains and losses of today's court meeting to avoid the new party's continued entanglement in the future.

After all, the current situation is only temporarily stable.

The matter of negotiating the terms of peace has not yet completely passed.

Who knows when this matter will be revealed again.

At that time, there will inevitably be another confrontation in the court.

Therefore, Feng Yibo must be prepared to fight a protracted battle.

In this case, review is very important.

As for Prince Beijing and Prince Zhongshun, he was not in a hurry to meet them.

It's them who should be anxious now.

The founding people must be coveting the huge interests in the peace negotiations and are eager to get involved.

If you enter the venue late, you may not even be able to drink the soup.

But the problem is, Feng Yibo didn't want them to participate at all.

Naturally, there is no rush to meet the Prince of Beijing.

It would be better not to see her. Even if she wants to see her, it can only be postponed for a while.

As for the upstarts, they have already received enough benefits.

I think I came to see him in a hurry because I wanted to discuss how to maintain and deal with the future.

But now the situation has been stabilized for the time being.

Feng Yibo didn't want to interact with them too frequently.

The two parties are actually already an alliance of interests, as long as the current tacit understanding is maintained.

At critical moments, help each other.

Normally there is no need to walk too close.

Because he was promoted again, his title was still hereditary.

Originally, such a happy event should be celebrated by the whole family.

But it was getting late today and there was no preparation in advance.

Feng Yibo did not disturb anyone, as did the other courtyard elders.

He only brought his own wives and concubines together.

It was a small celebration.

As his title changed, Baochai naturally also rose with the tide.

Husband and wife are one, not just for words.

Feng Yibo is now the hereditary second-class general Zhenhai, and Baochai is the second-class imperial wife.

The status of the two masters of Feng Mansion has been improved.

The whole family also benefited from it.

For a moment, all the concubines looked with envy.

They all went up to toast the uncle and his wife.

"Congratulations, uncle!"

"Congratulations ma'am!"

"Congratulations to our Feng family, our family status is now high again!"

Feng Yibo smiled and clinked glasses with them one by one, and then moved toward Baochai.

The couple looked at each other and smiled, then each drank.

The two of them have a very tacit understanding now, and some words don't need to be said directly.

There is a clear understanding in the heart, and everything can be said without words.

Afterwards, Feng Yibo, who had had a few drinks, followed Xiang Ling back to the house.

When the maids all retreated, there were only two people left in the room.

Feng Yibo, who was drunk, could see that Xiang Ling was a little embarrassed.

At that moment, he smiled evilly and asked:

"Yinglian, I've been away for half a year, have you still studied hard?"

Xiangling hadn't slept with her for half a year, and her palms were sweaty.

Although he was a little surprised when he heard this, he immediately nodded honestly and then said:

"Of course."

Feng Yibo nodded, took off his coat, and said:

"Then I'll give you a test to see if you're lazy."

As he spoke, he threw away his coat.

Then he came over to undress Xiang Ling and said:

"Let's do this! Just recite "Rhythm Enlightenment" once, and I'll know if you're lazy."

"Rhythm Enlightenment" is the prerequisite and foundation for mastering the rhythm and rhythm of poetry.

Naturally, Xiang Ling already knew everything by heart.

At this time, she was still a little unresponsive, but after hearing the words, she obediently began to recite:

"The clouds are against the rain, the snow is against the wind, the evening sun is against... uncle?"

It seems that she really slacked off.

I just recited one sentence, but I recited it wrong.

How can "Late Photo" treat "Uncle"?

It turned out that it was not right or wrong, but Xiangling felt something was wrong.

Because Feng Yibo took off her coat and didn't stop.

"Yinglian! It seems that you have become rusty without discussing poetry in the past six months. Why do you get stuck after just one sentence?"

Seeing her looking at him with a cute look on her face, Feng Yibo suppressed his smile and said,

He showed a bit more of the attitude of a strict teacher and said seriously:

"You have to remember not to be disturbed by anything when taking exams. As the saying goes: 'Find tranquility in the bustling city, find elegance in the chaos.' This is the basis of poetry."

Xiangling had realized her mistake and her face turned red with embarrassment.

But she was soft-tempered after all, so she nodded obediently.

When Feng Yibo saw this, he coughed again and asked:

"Ahem! Then why are you looking at me? Keep carrying it!"

Xiangling glanced at him aggrievedly and nodded honestly.

Although he was a little shy, he still recited it obediently.

"The clouds are against the rain, the snow is against the wind, the evening light is against the clear sky, the red couplets are against the swallows, the local birds are against the singing insects..."

As she recited, more details were quickly revealed.

After all, it was Xiang Ling who was obsessed with poetry and recited it eloquently and melodiously.

Feng Yibo naturally nodded with satisfaction, and then decided to reward her.

This time, Xiangling was no longer disturbed by him.

Even when he was picked up, there was only a slight pause.

What Feng Yibo just said was still in her mind, so she continued to recite it obediently.

"...The temples are green against the eyebrows, the teeth are against the red lips...well... Tian Haohao, the sun is melting..."

Speaking of "white teeth against red lips", Feng Yibo demonstrated it personally.

But fortunately, he only tasted it briefly and divided it at the first touch.

Xiangling was able to continue reciting.

Overall, the recitation went smoothly.

But what follows seems less skillful.

Because she started to stutter on her back.

Not only that, she also added a lot of modal particles without permission in many places!

"...Women's eyebrows are slender...Um?...A crescent moon appears under the forehead...Hmm...Manly...Strong breasts...Thousands of feet in the chest...Changhong..."

Xiangling's stumbling in reciting obviously made Feng Yibo a little dissatisfied.

After just rewarding him, he decided to take it back and punish him severely.

But as he withdrew rewards and imposed punishments, Xiang Ling's recitation became more and more difficult.

After a while, Xiangling's nervous mood relaxed a little.

Then she whispered, but still said intermittently:

"Huh... Fox Jiu... Mei, Rabbit is so greedy... Huh~!"

With a breath of turbidity, she seemed to be still struggling to recite.

But even so, there was no need for Feng Yibo to remind him again.

After only pausing for a moment, she steeled herself to continue reciting.

"...Zheng was the Duke of Wu, and he was given a royal robe...Huh~!...And virtue was created by Confucius in Zhou Dynasty!...Xiang Bo was hurt and slandered!"

finally!

Xiangling endured the discomfort of punishment and finished memorizing the entire text.

At this time, she was so tired that her eyes were a little blurry.

But he still bit his lower lip and said as if taking credit:

"Sir...Sir! I've finished memorizing it."

For some reason, Xiang Ling seemed a little scared.

Her voice was trembling until the end of the recitation.

However, I thought that what she recited was "Enlightenment of Rhythm" by Zhu Ming of the Yuan Dynasty.

There are twelve volumes, and the main text alone has more than 8,000 words.

It seems understandable how difficult it is.

However, under the condition of normal recitation proficiency.

It only takes two or three quarters of an hour to recite the entire chapter.

But she carried it intermittently for nearly half an hour.

This made Feng Yibo extremely dissatisfied.

His dissatisfaction was so strong that it was about to overflow!

Feng Yibo was so angry that he took a breath before speaking.

He adjusted his breathing.

Then, seemingly sarcastically, he asked:

"Huh~! So fast?"

"Huh~! Yes...I've finished memorizing it."

Xiangling recited it for a long time and was already exhausted.

When he opened his mouth, he couldn't help but start to gasp.

She may also know that what she just recited was not proficient.

So he seemed a little embarrassed.

While replying to Feng Yibo's words, his face glowed a little red.

But even so, she still forced herself to nod.

And he asked hard-heartedly:

"Uncle, are you still coming?"

When Feng Yibo heard this, he immediately became even more angry.

He took a few breaths before finally feeling better.

But even so, he only hesitated for a moment and then said softly:

"Then let's review "The Poems of a Thousand Families" again!"

As the new topic was determined, Xiang Ling continued to recite it.

"...Spring sleep...Meng Haoran, spring sleep doesn't... wake up to dawn, I hear the singing of birds everywhere! At night...the sound of wind and rain...the flowers...fallen!"

This time, she didn't even know how to start?

She could recite such a simple poem very poorly!

The dissatisfaction in Feng Yibo's heart accumulated again and was about to explode at any time!

It seems that we need to take this kind of exam a few more times!

As expected, Xiangling slacked off while she was away.

Otherwise, how could such a basic "Poetry of a Thousand Families" have such strange sentence fragments?

So, after reviewing more than a thousand poems in "Poems of a Thousand Families", his dissatisfaction burst out again!

"Yinglian!"

"uncle……"

After this shout, Feng Yibo looked down at Xiang Ling's confused eyes.

I also feel that I may still be too strict.

Xiangling's body was too weak at the moment when she stopped taking the exam.

He was so tired that he couldn't even move a finger.

Even the voice that responded to him was a little hoarse.

Seeing this, Feng Yibo couldn't help but hug her with some guilt.

He also kissed her forehead tenderly.

At this time, the drums just sounded for the third time.

Feng Yibo saw that it was already too late, so he couldn't continue taking the exam.

Moreover, his purpose of taking the college entrance examination has been achieved.

Xiangling wandered in the ocean of poetry as she wished, immersed in poetry even when she fell asleep.

Feng Yibo, on the other hand, relaxed after a tense day.

Finally, the two of them were in this academic atmosphere.

Sleeping in each other's arms.

The next day, Feng Yibo had dinner at Xiangling's place.

Then he asked people to prepare gifts and called Baochai and Miaoyu.

Let's go to Lin Mansion to visit.

Although I have been away for half a year, I am still familiar with the roads in Lin Mansion.

Baochai and Miaoyu first went to the backyard to visit Aunt Lin.

Feng Yibo was taken to the study by the servant.

"Uncle, I haven't seen you for half a year. How is everything?"

Lin Ruhai raised his head when he heard the sound, then stood up with a smile and said:

"Everything is fine!"

But after the two of them saw the ceremony and sat down, Lin Ruhai said again:

"Yibo, congratulations on your new achievements this time and on getting the 'hereditary' title. It's really gratifying."

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