Three Hundred and Eighty-Two: Dongqing Earthquake (14)

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382: Dongqing Earthquake (14)

Wei Jingxian was extremely sleepy, her eyelids were as heavy as lead, "Husband..."

In a daze, she noticed an extra breath around her, and an alarm bell rang in her mind. She tried to open her eyes to see who that person was. http://%77%77%77%2e%6c%6e%776e%65%74pinshu

The figure became clear from blur, and it turned out to be her husband Feng Jin.

"You go to sleep first and watch for your husband's immortality."

Feng Jin raised his hand to stop her from getting up, and pinched the corner of the quilt to prevent her from getting cold.

"Husband, have you encountered a problem? Why are you frowning so deeply?"

Wei Jingxian turned to look at her daughter sleeping next to her. The newborn baby's red and wrinkled face was not very good-looking, but the midwife she had met said that her birth was very special. After a few days, her face would grow and become white and tender. She looks pretty.

"Just now, my husband promised to help Lanting..."

Feng Jin couldn't help but touch the child's face with his fingers. The soft touch made his heart tremble, and he became more and more determined in what he was thinking.

Wei Jingxian doesn't understand. Isn't it normal for friends to help each other?

However, her husband's expression clearly told her that this "help" might have another meaning.

"The earth dragon is overturned, and the country is unstable... The officials intend to move the capital to another place, abandoning the people and ignoring them..."

Wei Jingxian frowned, and when she heard the second half of the sentence, her hands under the quilt couldn't help but tighten.

Although she was a woman from the inner court, she came from a noble family. Feng Jin often talked with her on weekdays, and her knowledge was not something that ordinary women could have.

"Move the capital?" She opened her eyes wide, her sleep gone, "If so, does your husband have any plans?"

"You have just given birth to a child. Changsheng is still young. Neither of you can bear the bumps. Naturally, you have to be safe. Don't worry, your husband will arrange everything. Jingxian just needs to take good care of her health. You two, mother and daughter, are healthy. Only when you are healthy can you make plans for your husband.”

Wei Jingxian stretched out her right hand from the quilt and held his hand on his knee.

Feng Jin held it with his backhand and said warmly, "Don't worry, everything will be fine."

At this time, the still sleeping Chang moved his small fist on the side of his head. When Feng Jin saw it, the smile on his face became brighter.

"Well, father forgot, you still have to count."

He stretched out his finger and poked the little guy's empty fist, and he frowned in disgust.

"Don't make trouble with her. If she wakes up and cries, you will take care of her."

Wei Jingxian glanced at him angrily, even the tips of her eyes had a mature charm.

Feng Jin felt a little more relaxed, and even the folds in her sleeves were not hot to her hands.

He knew that once this envelope was heard, Feng Huaiyu would be tied to Liu Xi's ship for the rest of his life.

"The little girl from the Feng family has always been strong-willed."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but poke his daughter's clenched fist.

Girl... alas...

Wei Jingxian looked at her daughter's sleeping face and suddenly understood what her mother had said with emotion before she got married -

If you raise a child for one hundred years, you will be worried for ninety-nine years.

Today's world is becoming more and more harsh on women, and survival is difficult. I wonder what the situation will be like in another ten years.

"What is Jingxian thinking about?"

Wei Jingxian recalled, "What happened before I wanted to leave the country..."

"How about we come and listen?"

"It's not very interesting." Wei Jingxian said, "When I was a child, I could ride horses on the streets, but when I grew up, I had to be confined to the boudoir. I practiced calligraphy constantly every day, and had less and less time to go out and play. I received a letter from a friend in the boudoir a while ago, Hearing her complain... I can't help but worry about whether in another ten years, I won't even be able to leave the door and have to be criticized..."

It was about her daughter. Feng Jin was attracted by her words and put aside the matter of Zhezi for the time being.

"How do you say this?"

Wei Jingxian said, "Queen Zhao was ordered to recruit Fei Ran and make a great wish to educate the women of the world.

Over the years, I have painstakingly studied and wrote four classics in succession, namely Women's Commandments, Nei Xun, Women's Analects and Women's Fan Jielu. These four books are highly regarded by the imperial confucian scholars and the majority of scholars, and are collectively known as the Four Books on Women. The popular imperial edict is sought after by the nobles and ladies of the gentry, and now even the gentry and noble ladies in Hejian have a copy of it..."

It sounded like these books were read by women, so it was naturally impossible for Feng Jin to come into contact with them.

He said suspiciously, "It was written by the Empress Xian and highly praised by Confucian scholars. I guess it is a good reading. Why is Jingxian a little unhappy?"

It's hard to say about the other ones. The book "The Analects of Confucius" dares to use the words "The Analects of Confucius". It should be very solid. In the future, I will buy a few books for Changsheng to read as enlightenment books... Feng Jin thought to himself, and then discovered that Jing Xian's eyes became strange when she looked at him.

"Husband, have you read these four books?"

Wei Jingxian looked at her daughter and then at her husband. This matter was no joke.

"Unheard of."

What is he doing reading women's books? It's not like he has changed his attitude.

"Then it would be better for you husband to take the time to take a look." Wei Jingxian felt heartbroken when she thought of Guan Wan's cry to her. She was the proud daughter of heaven who was favored by the Guan clan, but now she was treated like this, which made her unbearable. Sigh.

Feng Jin's heart tightened, and she had a vague premonition, but she still wrote these words down.

The couple chatted in the tent for a while. It wasn't until Wei Jingxian was exhausted and fell asleep that he opened the tent curtain and left.

The curtains were carefully sealed to prevent the cold wind from blowing in.

Feng Jue shouted, "Second brother...Do you have an idea about the previous matter?"

Feng Jin's eyes flashed, and he said, "I have made up my mind, what about you?"

Although Feng Jue is a 16-year-old boy, he was only a junior high school student in the era of the live broadcast room, but in this era, he is already a man who can bear the rise and fall of a family. As an elder brother, Feng Jin has no right to interfere with his choice and ambition.

The two brothers may not be on the same path.

"My younger brother is now alone and has no family to rely on, so I want to go out and fight and see the world."

After saying that, Feng Jue moved his eyes away somewhat unnaturally, not daring to look at his brother.

Feng Jin said, "You want to find Huang Song."

This is not a question, but a statement.

"Yes." Feng Jue nodded.

"A gentleman hides his ability and waits for the right time to act...I have said all for you."

Feng Jin is worried about Huang Song, but he can't control his younger brother's stubborn and left-handed nature.

"So... what about my brother?" Feng Jue secretly breathed a sigh of relief and turned to care about Feng Jin.

"Your sister-in-law and niece should not travel by boat and car. They should stay in Beijing for the time being and wait and see what happens." Feng Jin whispered, "... Lanting has the ambition to save the world and the people. He can't bear to see the people displaced, so he plans to write a petition to seek welfare for the casualties of the earthquake."

Feng Jue didn't come back to his senses for a long time after hearing this.

What does my brother mean... He plans to stay and help Liu Xi?

Didn't my brother say that Liu Xi didn't have that ambition before?

He wanted to ask more, but seeing his brother's pale and tired face, Feng Jue swallowed the words on his tongue.

As he was talking, the main person Jiang Pengji came.

"Have you finished writing the memorial?"

"Well, see if there's anything wrong." Feng Jin took out the memorial from his sleeve and handed it to her.

Jiang Pengji took it and said as she read it carefully, "Huai Yucai, I naturally trust you."

After she finished reading it quickly, she looked up at Feng Jin, who also stared at her silently.

I am most afraid of the air suddenly becoming quiet...

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