Three Hundred and Fifty-Nine: The Storm in Beijing (16)

When Wuma Jun found an excuse to send Princess Anyina away, Feng Jin sighed suddenly and spoke to Jiang Pengji. Ωhunting『文Ω网Ｗ　Ｗ． ΩＬｉｅＷen． CC

"You shouldn't have come to Beijing."

The hustle and bustle downstairs gradually fell silent as Fatty Fang left, returning to the quiet and elegant atmosphere before.

As soon as she entered the house, Jiang Pengji unceremoniously changed herself into a new tea set, brewed a cup of tea, and said warmly, "My father is far away in Chongzhou, and he has no time to send his sister to her wedding. There is only one tea set in the house. With a man like me, who will come if I don’t come?”

Feng Jin said, "In that case, after your sister gets married, you can leave as long as you can."

Jiang Pengji laughed dumbly and said, "You and I are old friends. How can anyone chase someone away as soon as they meet each other like you?"

Feng Jin glanced at Jiang Pengji angrily, as if to say - if you don't listen to good people, you will suffer the consequences.

He smiled helplessly and said, "Okay, okay, okay, Jin won't chase you away, right?"

The two talked about things in recent years, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

Feng Jue, Huang Song and Xu Ke were listening quietly, occasionally showing thoughtful expressions.

Feng Jue was most puzzled. He knew what kind of temper his brother had.

She seems to be gentle and personable, and seems to be able to talk to everyone, but in fact Feng Jin is the coldest, alienated from others, and difficult to get close to.

Looking back at Jiang Pengji, I feel that she is not as gentlemanly and upright as the rumors say, but rather has a hint of deviance.

It's really a bit inconsistent for these two people to become friends.

"Since Gyeonggi is already in such chaos, why did you bring a whole family here?"

His wife is about to give birth, and Feng Jin is also very ambitious.

The topic circled around and returned to the situation in Beijing. Jiang Pengji thought about Wei Jingxian's pregnancy. Now that troubled times are approaching, what would Feng Jin do in coming to Beijing instead of taking his wife to have a good pregnancy and childbirth in his hometown? If something happened, she thought There is no way to escape.

Feng Jin showed a bitter smile, spread his hands, and said, "Jin can't decide this matter."

Jiang Pengji was puzzled at first, but when she saw Feng Jin's expression,

He vaguely understood something, and his starry eyes widened slightly.

She asked, "The situation has reached this level?"

"Otherwise?" Feng Jin raised an eyebrow and asked.

To put it bluntly, Feng Jin is the proton representing the Feng family and lives in Shangjing to appease the emperor.

The influence of relatives and the influence of eunuchs were two biting dogs prepared by the emperor to deal with noble families.

In the past few years, as the emperor became more and more stupid, he successfully married Beijiang and Dongqing. This move made many nobles smell the atmosphere of great changes. In order to preserve the clan and family, some people chose to continue to rise and fall in the officialdom, while others pretended to be defeated. Retreat slowly.

Feng Ren resigned and retired, so naturally he was the latter.

But the emperor didn't trust Feng at all.

Perhaps for this reason, Feng Jin and his wife temporarily lived in the capital after their wedding, and they lived in seclusion on weekdays.

Seeing that the situation in the capital is becoming more and more tense, and his wife's belly is getting bigger day by day, Feng Jin feels great mental pressure.

The two did not discuss this topic in detail. After all, Huang Song was still here, and some topics had to be avoided.

Huang Song stayed for a long time and vaguely knew that he was not welcome, so he simply found an excuse to leave the tea shop, and Feng Jue stood up to see him off.

Feng Jue whispered, "Second brother is under a lot of pressure these days, Bo Gao shouldn't take it to heart."

Although Huang Song became an eunuch, his godfather was still the popular Huang Changshi, but Huang Changshi was a special one among several eunuchs. He was also deeply liked by the emperor, and he was doing things like selling officials and titles, but he secretly handed over to the nobles. Olive branch.

Yes, Huang Song and his god-grandfather said in a more unpleasant way that he is a fence-sitting faction, making friends with both sides and not offending either side.

Otherwise, Feng Jue would not be friends with Huang Song.

Huang Song shook his head, but his eyes kept looking at Yajian, and whispered, "A while ago, grandpa helped Song find a job, and he was involved with the guards of the capital... If Brother Feng encounters any trouble in the capital, just ask him Brother, please help as much as you can."

Feng Jue nodded secretly and accepted the favor.

"Jue will discuss this matter with the second brother. Bo is very considerate. Jue thanks him in advance for the second brother."

After seeing Huang Song off, Feng Jin breathed a sigh of relief and said freely, "Lanting really shouldn't come to Beijing now. Even if he finds a lame excuse, he should push it away. Didn't Lan Ting show up?" These days, you have been looking for excuses to summon scholars from all ethnic groups to come to Beijing? Even the officials from the noble clan who are serving outside have been summoned... Jin is really scared..."

Whether it is Jiang Pengji or Feng Jin and Feng Jue, the nobles and nobles staying in Shangjing are all hostages.

Although the emperor has not revealed his true purpose, this move is enough to make people feel uneasy.

"Everyone is already here, can we still escape overnight?" Jiang Pengji rolled her eyes and snorted slightly, "Before coming to Beijing, more than one person told me the same thing, but I still came. I wanted to take a look. "What kind of medicine is sold in this gourd?"

Feng Jin had a headache and silently made a mouth gesture - there was some movement in the imperial guards, and there might be someone usurping the throne!

Jiang Pengji's eyes flashed, and her heart suddenly became clear.

The Imperial Guard is now in the hands of General Fang. General Fang is a relative of the emperor who was promoted by the emperor. He is an iron-clad confidant of the emperor. If the Imperial Guard moves at this time, maybe the emperor wants to attack the aristocratic family and force the family to cooperate. Take the authority out of your hands.

However, Feng Jin added another sentence, "I'm afraid there will be someone who usurps the throne", so the changes in the Imperial Guard's behavior are a bit intriguing.

Usurping the throne?

Nowadays, several princes are competing for the throne, and the famous King Changshou is watching with eagerness.

It’s hard to say who this usurper is.

"In the final analysis, this is just a drama about the mantis stalking the cicada and the oriole behind it." Feng Jin lived in Shangjing for a while and had a clear understanding of the current situation. "But who is the mantis, who is the cicada, and who is the oriole?" , It depends on each person's ability. Lan Ting, listen to Jin's advice, be calm these days, and put your own safety first. After this period of time passes, the situation should be clear. "

When Xu Ke heard Feng Jin's earnest persuasion, he couldn't help but give a complicated look in return.

I have a feeling that this is not a good sign.

This f1ag establishment will not be slapped in the face, right?

"I know."

Jiang Pengji said this, but only she knew what she was thinking.

After all, the tea shop is the territory of King Changshou. Even if Jiang Pengji can ensure the confidentiality of the conversation, she does not want to talk about such an important topic in other people's territory. Feng Jin understands in her heart, and the two of them stop this topic with a tacit understanding.

At this time, Feng Jue returned to his private room.

When Feng Jin saw his troubled brother, his thin lips pursed into a thin line, looking very unhappy.

Feng Jue didn't realize it at all and sat down with a smile.

"You have to do your best to save people. If you don't have the ability, just divert trouble to the east. Is this what your master taught you? My father doesn't like you hanging around with those three religions, but you don't. That Huang Song has an impure heart. You call him a brother, and you almost had a close call today. Causing trouble." Feng Jin frowned in displeasure and said in a calm tone, "If Lan Ting were not here to help you out, you should tell me how you want to end it."

Feng Jue was not at all afraid of Feng Jin, and responded with a smile, "I think Bo Gao has a true character and is worthy of friendship."

Hearing this, the smile on Feng Jin's face turned into a sneer.