There is actually a hint of something hidden in Lin Ruhai's words...
Yes, it's sour.
It's just that this sour smell is very hidden, coupled with his usual modesty and politeness.
So even the son-in-law Feng Yibo, who was opposite, didn't think about it for a while.
Of course, with Lin Ruhai’s style and personality.
Naturally, he was not criticizing Feng Yibo for his son-in-law's promotion.
But speaking of it, it is inseparable from his promotion.
Because Lin Ruhai was bitter because of Daiyu, the daughter of the Lin family.
It turned out that my son-in-law won the third prize in the imperial examination and was destined to be a civil servant.
No matter how much he is promoted, only one room can be granted a title.
So this decree is naturally logical, and it is the wife of the eldest daughter-in-law whom the matchmaker is marrying.
Become the one in the palm of his daughter Daiyu's hands.
However, in fact, it was the second room that came from behind.
First, relying on the favor of the empress in the palace, there was a possibility for the second room to ask for a royal title.
Later, Feng Yibo made great achievements again.
As an exception, he was given the title of Captain of the Qingqingqi as a civilian official.
When the palace conferred the title, the title was linked to the title.
It was also at that time that the Feng family initially set the rules:
The imperial edict of the eldest room is from Wen, and the imperial edict of the second room is from the same honor.
But who could have imagined that things would turn around again and again.
This son-in-law was quickly promoted to civil service.
The rank was even more unexpected, rising a few points faster.
Daiyu hasn't passed the door yet, and his rank is the third-rank Qingqi Captain, which is the same as the third-rank minister.
Originally, this was already extremely difficult.
Normally, it would be difficult to care about the opportunity for promotion with such a casual rank.
But this time Goryeo was in danger, and he obeyed the order to supervise the army in the East China Sea.
The title was first lowered and then raised, reaching the second rank before departure.
The most important thing is that he returned to the court with a great victory.
The rank was not only upgraded one level, but also became the second-class Zhenhai General.
The word "hereditary" is added in front.
The four generations of Lin family ancestors are the most familiar with these things.
This time, even Lin Ruhai is such a humble gentleman.
It is inevitable that I feel aggrieved for my daughter.
As we all know, there are two types of Lords:
One is only granted for life, the other is hereditary.
Although hereditary or not, a certificate will be issued.
But the gold content is completely different!
Daiyu will marry in the future, even though it is also a decree.
But it is already one step lower than the second bedroom in terms of grade.
Not only that.
Unless the emperor is merciful, he will give you favor.
Otherwise, the edicts of civil servants will not affect the next generation.
But a hereditary lord can extend his power to his descendants.
Even according to the rules of downgrading to a rank, a second-class general can only attack one generation.
Just like Jia Zhen, his title is third-class general.
In the future, Jia Rong will have no title to attack.
But only one generation is hereditary!
As long as the second wife gives birth to a son, there will be a prince to attack.
When he grows up, he will be at least a third-class general!
Such a thing is inevitably enviable.
What's more, Feng Yibo is only in his twenties now.
If this situation continues to develop.
Who can say that he will not be granted the title of marquis or prime minister in the future, and will obtain a superior title?
Under such circumstances, how could you let Lin Ruhai not feel sad for Daiyu?
Of course, such sourness is only fleeting.
Even Feng Yibo, who was opposite him, couldn't notice it at all.
Not only did he not notice it, he even waved his hands when he heard the words and said humbly and unconcernedly:
"It's just a fluke."
As the saying goes: Fate is the excuse of the weak, luck is the humility of the strong.
His status today is already so strong that it cannot be explained by luck.
He is the right minister of the Ministry of Etiquette of the third rank of civil servants and the hereditary second-class general of Zhenhai.
No matter which one, it is difficult to cover up one or two things by saying it was a "lucky coincidence".
Among all the civil and military officials, there are not many who hold important positions at such a young age like him.
If I didn't have the blessings of my ancestors, I would have worked hard to get to this position on my own.
He was the only one in the entire Wei Dynasty!
Although Lin Ruhai was a little bit sour because of her daughter.
But seeing his son-in-law being so humble, he smiled happily.
However, he didn't really dwell on it.
Instead, he turned to business and said:
"Daiyu will have a haircut ceremony in the spring of next year. I discussed with your mentor a few days ago that I would like to let Daiyu come over as soon as spring is over."
Daiyu's birthday is on February 12th, which is mid-spring.
In other words, Daiyu will be an adult next spring.
Lin Ruhai's intention is obviously that it should be done sooner rather than later.
Once spring is over, around April.
There is still about half a year to go.
If you want to get married, now is the time to set a date.
However, Feng Yibo had been in the East China Sea before.
Lin Ruhai could only meet with Li Shouzhong and discuss it briefly.
"Your mentor's wish is that this matter must be decided by yourself. You have been busy negotiating the terms of peace these days. I wonder if your mentor has mentioned it to you?"
After the secret talk between the master and the disciple, apart from their daily morning and evening meditation.
Feng Yibo never had any more private conversations with Li Shouzhong.
In fact, both of them understood that the positions of master and disciple were not consistent this time.
Therefore, during this sensitive period, no one is willing to speak first.
In order to prevent any further rifts due to different political opinions.
That would be more than worth the gain.
Therefore, both of them made a tacit choice to wait until the incident was over.
At that time, the master and apprentice will definitely have a good talk.
Li Shouzhong didn't have time to mention this, so Feng Yibo could only say apologetically:
"These past few days, I have really been busy with the affairs of the court. When I met my mentor, I only asked about the situation in the court, but I haven't mentioned it yet."
When Lin Ruhai heard this, his heart suddenly tightened.
I just wanted to change the subject to avoid my own embarrassment.
However, before he spoke, Feng Yibo added:
"But of course I have no objection to this matter. Just let the two elders make the final decision on marriage matters."
After saying this, Lin Ruhai felt slightly relieved.
Normally, the man should take the initiative in getting married.
However, Feng Yibo's parents died early.
Only then did he put down his dignity and mention it to Li Shouzhong first.
If Feng Yibo still refuses, then Lin Ruhai will feel somewhat uncomfortable.
Fortunately, as soon as these words came out, it obviously meant that Feng Yibo agreed.
Otherwise, he should have said that he would discuss it with his mentor when he went back.
Lin Ruhai nodded with satisfaction and couldn't help but start thinking about the future.
"When Daiyu comes out of the house, it's time for me to retire. Then I can enjoy the happiness of listening to the rain in front of the hall, learning how to cook tea."
This is not the first time he has said this.
Originally, Feng Yibo thought it was because he was not in good health.
But now the bodies of the three people in the Lin family are in good condition.
At this time, Feng Yibo was inevitably a little disappointed when he heard that Lin Ruhai still insisted on retiring.
"Han Chuang has been studying hard for decades and then gave up his official career. Don't you think it's a pity, uncle?"
Both Weng and his son-in-law were admitted into high school, so he naturally has a deep understanding of the pain of living in a poor family.
Feng Yibo couldn't help but feel pity for Lin Ruhai when he thought of taking care of his old age early when he was still in his prime.
"Our family, especially Daiyu and her mother, have already avenged themselves."
Feng Yibo had already told Lin Ruhai about the fate of the Zhen family.
Especially when Zhen Yingjia died in prison, Lin Ruhai even celebrated a little at that time.
He also took Feng Yibo and Daiyu to offer incense and prayers to Jia Min.
When Jia Min was mentioned at this time, Lin Ruhai smiled bitterly and said:
"I have been in the officialdom for a while, but I didn't get anything good to say. I also suffered from a lot of illnesses. Even though I'm well now, I still feel exhausted both physically and mentally."
If it weren't for his wife's hatred, he would still be trying to save his daughter's appearance.
Lin Ruhai seemed to be retiring and returning home.
His temperament is upright and modest, and he is not suitable for officialdom.
Feeling physically and mentally exhausted is also expected.
"My uncle is in his prime years. I'm just afraid that after you waste it, you will inevitably regret it."
After all, after you retire, your fame will be useless.
Feng Yibo felt a little sorry for him.
However, he also respected Lin Ruhai's choice.
Hearing this, he nodded, quickly returned to normal, and said with a smile:
"Now that uncle has made a decision, I won't say anything more. As I said before, when you retire, you will move to my house and I will provide for you and Aunt Lin to take care of you in old age."
Feng Yibo did not say these words casually.
As early as when Feng Mansion was first built, he had already planned a separate courtyard and nunnery for the two of them.
Both of these places are connected to the main courtyard of the Dafang through two passages, making it very convenient to travel between them.
"When Daiyu passes the door, I will have nothing else to ask for. When your aunt goes to your place, I want to spend my time in the mountains and rivers, nourish my body and live a fairy life while I can still move."
Lin Ruhai shook his head and expressed his plan.
After saying that, he seemed to feel a little guilty, and said with a wry smile:
"Your aunt and I only have one daughter, Daiyu, and no heirs. Now that your achievements have surpassed mine, I can't be of much help."
Speaking of this, he was inevitably a little disappointed.
After all, his son-in-law is too much ahead of him, and he can no longer be of much help.
Even to avenge Jia Min, he only got what he wanted with the help of his son-in-law.
Otherwise, just as Feng Yibo worried.
Maybe when the emperor is in a good mood, Zhen Yingjia will be pardoned.
But suddenly, he thought of something again and hurriedly added:
"If you still have any use for my old bones, then I will wait a few more years."
This naturally reminded me of the conversation between the two just now.
But Lin Ruhai was obviously wrong.
He thought that Feng Yibo's regret just now was because his official position was still of some use.
But when Feng Yibo heard this, he hurriedly waved his hands and said:
"I don't need any help here. My mentor and I in the court are enough to support the family."
The official position of the doctor of Lantai Temple is not big, but in fact his power is not small.
However, this has nothing to do with what Feng Yibo wants to do.
Having said this, he paused slightly and continued with a sincere face:
"We are all a family. If I really want to ask my uncle, I will definitely say so."
"Since my uncle has decided to retire, he will devote himself to the mountains and rivers for a few years. When he comes back, Daiyu and I will be happy together and support you in your old age!"
It turns out that the regret I felt just now was just because I was afraid that I would be at a loss when I get old.
Only then did Lin Ruhai understand what the other party meant, and felt even more relieved.
"I'm just saying a few words. It's not urgent at all. We'll see what happens in the court then."
He thought about it, but in the end he didn't say anything.
But leave some room.
After speaking, he added with a smile:
"Perhaps when Daiyu has a child, I will retire and take care of your children at home. Then I can have grandchildren and enjoy the blessings of the gods."
The two men, Weng and son-in-law, initially reached an agreement and set the date for their marriage in six months.
Just wait for Feng Yibo to return to Li Shouzhong, and then find someone familiar with Qin Tianjian to do some calculations and choose an auspicious day to come out.
On the other side, Baochai and Miaoyu chatted with Aunt Lin for a while.
Seeing that Aunt Lin was a little tired, Daiyu led the two of them to the three small halls.
She asked Qingwen and Xueyan to get some snacks for Ying'er and the other maids.
He also told them to keep watch outside.
The three of them made tea in the hall and talked privately.
"...In the remaining days, let's set up a few more clubs so that she can enjoy herself as much as she can."
Baochai was talking about the poetry club when he saw Daiyu was distracted holding tea.
She and Miaoyu couldn't help but smile at each other.
Both of them understood that the reason why Daiyu was distracted must be Feng Yibo.
"oops!"
Baochai was joking for a moment, so she exclaimed to bring Daiyu back to life.
Daiyu was naturally startled and looked at her with some confusion.
Bao Chao held back his laughter and said seriously:
"Speaking of which, one of our sisters is getting married next year!"
This statement obviously means something.
Daiyu was just thinking to herself that she would get haircut next year.
My father mentioned her marriage to my aunt a few days ago.
After thinking about the two things, Daiyu's face suddenly turned red, and she said in embarrassment:
"Sister, why are you crazy?"
"Why am I crazy?"
Baochai covered her mouth and chuckled twice, then said:
"The third sister of the Rong Mansion will marry overseas next year after she has her hair. By then, we will be far apart from each other. Why am I going crazy if I tell you?"
I was talking about the poetry club just now, and I was talking about opening a few more clubs before Tanchun goes to sea.
Baochai also followed these words and used Tanchun to test Daiyu.
"snort!"
Daiyu naturally realized that Baochai was teasing her on purpose, and immediately pouted and said:
"What are you saying to me about the wedding of Tan Yatou? Brother Feng is not the most familiar with the Prince of Donghai County. Why don't you just ask him?"
Lin Ruhai hid his jealousy very well, but Daiyu's jealousy almost made the room sour.
Fortunately, the three halls are well ventilated.
When Baochai heard this, he immediately smiled and said:
"My sister will be here next year. Then why don't you just ask yourself?"
Li Shouzhong didn't have time to mention it to Feng Yibo, but he had already told Li Mengshi.
Baochai was in the back house and naturally heard the news.
There were no outsiders at this time, and she was no longer covering up.
Take it out directly to tease Daiyu.
When Daiyu heard this, she knew that the other party had really heard about it.
She blushed and changed the subject.
But what she was thinking about was Feng Yibo, and her words could not help but be laced with traces of sourness as she said:
"Speaking of which, Brother Feng has been promoted again this time when he came back. I haven't congratulated my sister yet."
As she said this, she offered tea instead of wine, raised the teacup towards Baochai, and said with a smile:
"Sister, you are so lucky. Now you are a second-grade imperial concubine. In the future, you will have a son, and you will be settled."
Baochai had known her temper, so he was not angry when he heard this, and continued to joke:
"When you get married, you can be your own husband. Then, wouldn't it be nice to let the uncle earn a favor for him?"
At this moment, I heard Qingwen say with some joy outside:
"Ah! Uncle Feng is here!"
(End of chapter)
