Feng Xing

Fang Fengsheng happened to be in a hurry, which happened to be a lecture every three months in Shaoxing Hall.

This lecture is organized by the Guild Hall and is hosted by local people with high esteem from Shaoxing. No matter new or old people can participate, they can communicate and communicate with each other.

In fact, to put it bluntly, that is, everyone learns from each other's experience, and exchanges their feelings and all kinds of gossip.

This kind of communication is also graded. Nameless newcomers like Fang Fengsheng, who are outside to listen to the lively, and communicate with their own level, are divided according to the rank of the master of the curtain. Up to now, she can’t reach That level.

All in all, it was very lively in the hall for many days.

Fang Fengsheng is a raw face, but she is humble and polite, diligent, and very active. Coupled with the authentic Shaoxing local dialect, everyone in the hall regards him as a new learner.In just two or three days, people from Shaoxing's masters knew that there was a newcomer in the clubhouse. Although they were very popular, they were really talented, and they must have a promising future.

Hou Fei also knew the news, and he also knew the person's name, Fang Fengfu.

...

"The juniors are taught." Feng Sheng said, long as a gift.

The old man standing in front of him waved his hand: "It's nothing."

At this time, a little man wearing a blue robe and a small melon hat came over.

"Fang Gongzi, can you take a step to speak?"

Feng Sheng nodded to the old man and followed the little fellow: "I don't know what happened?"

"My old man invited my son to go."

"I wonder if your master is--"

"My old man is the master of Master Futai, Master Hou."

...

It can be seen that Master Hou's face is large in the prefectural government office in Yangzhou. With the guidance of this Tsing Yi young man, Fang Fengsheng entered the area where the second hall of the prefectural government office was unimpeded.

This is an important office place in the government office. In addition to the second hall'Retreat Hall', there are book rooms, a manuscript room, a reception desk, and a signing office.Shihou Hou has a small cross courtyard on the right west side as his office.

Needless to say, the layout of Fuya is full of atmosphere and majesty.

Fang Fengsheng was introduced into the small cross courtyard, but before entering the main hall door, he saw an old man standing on his back with his back.

This person is Hou Fei.

He and Fang Yan had an eight-day companionship. As a Mr. Fang Fengsheng, he taught her half a year.

It seemed that someone came in, Hou Fei turned around.

He was about forty years old, with a thin face, three hairs, and gloomy eyes.

"You came?"

I don't know when, Xiao Xiao has withdrawn, and closed the door, only him in the hall.

Fine sunlight shone through the window panes of the temple door, casting apertures on the ground, spinning tiny dust.

Feng Sheng didn't know what to say for a while. If she had changed before, she would surely be glad to step forward and change the way with Uncle Hou, or sir, but now she is—

"I guess you are coming, sooner or later, but I didn't expect it to come. Sit down."

Hou Fei sat down on the Taishi chair, Feng Sheng hesitated, and chose one at the end.

"You came to Yangzhou instead of looking for me because Ayu said that I didn't see him behind closed doors, but went to Shaoxing Hall?"

Feng Sheng glanced at the other party and nodded: "Yes."

"You think I'm afraid of being affected by your dad, so I didn't see you behind closed doors?"

"Yes."

"You went to the Shaoxing Guild Hall and made a big splash in order to lead me?"

"Yes."

These three connected ones made Feng Sheng's eyes gradually change, and maybe hesitated before, but this time it turned into a clear and straightforward look.

why?

All she said in her eyes.

Maybe someone else is alone, Feng Sheng can understand, but Hou Fei alone, she can't.

Hou Fei and Fang Yan have been together for several decades, and the two were at the time of eight worship, and they grew up together since childhood.The two can serve as one of the preachers of the Yangzhou prefecture, and one of the emperors of the salt movement, which cannot be separated from each other's support.Especially Hou Fei is Fang Fengsheng's closest uncle, elder, and husband, so she can't understand it.

With a bitter smile, Hou Fei's mouth was full of bitterness: "Too fast, too anxious, so anxious that caught me off guard, and too fast to make me chill."

"Are you saying something happened to my father?"

With a long sigh, Hou Fei stood up: "As a local government office, I don't even know it, but even when we don't know it, the official office and the house of the majestic three-grade and two Huaiyan salt transporters were all investigated. I I have asked Mr. Du, and I said, don’t ask, don’t watch, don’t listen, don’t say.”

"All this made me tremble, so A Yu came to the door, and I didn't show up. I know you will have grievances in your heart, and grievances, but there is one thing I want to say -" He looked at Feng Sheng, gazing Deep: "Go back, don't check, don't contaminate those things, your father is like your daughter, I don't want to watch you lose your life."

"Because my father is such a daughter, I can't just sit back and ignore it."

"Then what can you do? Feng Sheng, you are really smart and you don't lose a boy. If you are a boy, your achievements are certainly not smaller than that of your father. Even if you are a boy, you have entered the school and Di Guangzong Yaozu, but you We can’t fight against all that, and all that exists is something that we can’t even touch in our lifetime.”

"Uncle Hou, what do you know?"

Hou Fei shook his head and sat down on a chair, his hands on his knees, his eyes blank.

"I don't know anything, I just feel that this is an unshakable behemoth. Compared to it, we are ants, and we will crush our bones in no time."

The hall was quiet, a breathless stagnation.

Hou Fei straightened his waist and smiled at Feng Sheng: "Okay, go back and go back to Shaoxing. Once you are married, you should live your life well. Presumably your father would not want you to blend in with these."

"Uncle Hou, I have left."

"you--"

"In any case, even if I exhaust my life, I will reverse the case for my dad, let him grievances, make the culprit's crimes public, and let him be punished due."

"You! What a fool!"

Hou Fei couldn't convince Fang Fengsheng, and his business was busy, so he sent Feng Sheng out.

"No matter what, I would like to thank Uncle Hou for his vigilance."

Hou Fei sighed and said nothing.

Feng Sheng turned and left, but while taking steps, he saw a familiar figure and turned around subconsciously.

The man was in an old green robe, followed by a book boy. He had just come out of the western parlor of the second hall and was being led out.

"What's wrong?" Hou Fei asked in doubt.

"I suddenly remembered something, but I turned around and forgot what I wanted to say." Feng Sheng said a little embarrassed, reminding Hou Fei of how she was naughty when she was young, and could not help but also smile.

Feng Sheng looked at it from the corner of his eye and saw that the other party had already gone away. Then he asked curiously: "I saw this man wearing old clothes, but I didn't expect to be a guest on the pedestal."

"This person is the newly appointed Zhixian of Taizhou, and is the same door of Master Du, and the same teacher as Master Du. Don't look at this person's unfathomable appearance. In fact, he was also a talent for exploring flowers."

Feng Sheng concealed the shock in his eyes, and nodded indifferently: "Uncle Hou, I'll go first."

"I will let you see you."

...

Feng Sheng walked out of the government and his mind was still unable to calm down.

So many people approached her, she had no idea.

"and many more."

A low voice sounded in vain, Feng Sheng raised his head subconsciously, and the handsome expressionless face hit her eyes without warning.

Dark blue dark pattern brocade, with the same color waist inlaid with jade brocade, tall and tall.With one hand behind him, the other hand imaginary in front, the slender big palm with the bones like jade, wearing a sapphire ring with complicated patterns.

The big palm stretched out, twisting her chin like last time, narrow eyes narrowed: "You--"

Feng Sheng hurriedly blocked it: "This son, what are you doing? In broad daylight, you have done such a Meng Lang move, it is really shameful!"

Her words were infuriating, her eyes angry, and she seemed to be greatly insulted.

Zong Yue's eyes swept across her and landed on her slightly raised throat.

got the wrong person?

He withdrew his gaze and turned forward.

"Hey, why did you leave? You insulted people, didn't you even apologize?"

Fang Fengsheng jumped and scolded, and then ran to the carriage driven by Uncle Yu at a very fast speed, climbed up, and urged him to go quickly.

"Son, what happened?"

"Uncle Yu, go first, go!"

...

Dewan certainly did not ignore the appearance of the scholar just now.

It looks like seven points, but in the end it is not, they are a man.

Because Zong Yue didn't speak, he was too scared to speak, and followed him step by step.

Zong Yue stopped suddenly, and the memory in his mind was fixed on the red of the blue shirt scholar's drooping big sleeves, his thin lips squeezed, and the cold air was overflowing.

"Go chase, chase that man back!"

He was fooled again!

The author has something to say: Hou Fei wanted to protect Feng Sheng before he closed the door and saw Uncle Yu.It's a pity it still came.