Three Hundred and Sixty: The Storm in Beijing (17)

Feng Jin took a deep breath and asked bluntly. 『Lie Wen』ΔΩ』NetworkWwW． 『LieWen． CC

"What you call true temperament is that you got into trouble and dragged you into the water?"

This troubled brother should be more careful. If someone sells him, he still needs to count the money.

Huang Song and Fatty Fang lead people to fight each other. No matter whether the outcome is a win or a loss, both sides will be measured and will not cause loss of life. At most, it will be embarrassing.

But Huang Song shouted "Brother Jue, come and save me" and pulled Feng Jue in, who should have stayed out of the incident.

Feng Jue's little force value, to be blunt, was just for giving away people's lives in the past, so how can it help?

Not only did Feng Jin dislike Huang Song's background as a eunuch, he even despised this man for dragging Feng Jue into the quagmire.

This behavior alone is enough for Feng Jin Hei Huang Song to live for a lifetime.

Feng Jue didn't say anything, and Feng Jin snorted coldly and asked, "Don't be vague about the point. Just answer, if there is no help from Lanting, how do you want to end today? Third brother, this is Shangjing, there are many people with hidden dragons and crouching tigers, no You are allowed to do whatever you want."

Thinking of Fatty Fang's request for a bet before, his chest hurt with anger. What made him even more heartbroken was that Feng Jue agreed immediately.

This kid is so naughty that he shouldn't be released at all.

Feng Jue smiled good-naturedly and said, "Second brother, don't be angry. Bo Gao will not let the younger brother be humiliated."

After hearing this, Feng Jin seemed to have thought of something, and her expression became weird and tangled, like an overturned palette.

He trembled with his fingers, fearing that he would hear some strange words from his brother.

Jiang Pengji saw that the two brothers were talking like ducks, and couldn't help but laugh. She coughed lightly to attract their attention.

"What Huai Jie wants to say is that Huang Song is trying to win over him, whether it's a trick or something else. If he wants Huai Jie to really convince him, even if he is humiliated, he will try his best to protect Huai Jie." Jiang Pengji explained, Dispel the terrible thoughts in Feng Jin's mind.

Feng Jue smiled lightly, nodded and said, "That's exactly it."

Instead of saying that Huang Song called Feng Jue for help, it would be better to say that Feng Jue tested Huang Song to see this person's courage and ability.

Even without Jiang Pengji’s help,

Feng Jue was also confident of escaping unscathed, but his brother was a little too worried.

At this time, Feng Jin had a lot to say, but didn't know where to start.

Feng Jinhei said with a stern face, "Then you shouldn't involve Lan Ting. What if the person you name is not Lan Ting, but other innocent people? What should you do? That Fang Langjun has always been a playboy and cannot act with common sense. So, can you guarantee that everything is under control?”

Normally, I would just trick my brother, but now even my brother's friends are tricking him. Who could teach such a naughty kid?

Feng Jue blinked awkwardly and said with a half-smile, "If I didn't recognize Brother Lanting's identity, I wouldn't have done anything random, right?"

It is precisely because I have recognized him that I feel confident.

Feng Jin understood what his brother meant, and there was an unknown anger burning in his heart.

According to what he said, does he deserve to be tricked if he recognizes it?

"You are the son of the Feng family, and he is just a eunuch... Huaijie, what do you want to do?"

He knew that his younger brother had many friends and didn't care about family status, but Feng Jue's behavior always gave him an ominous premonition.

Feng Jin complained about Huang Song's background, but Feng Jue was noncommittal.

This in itself is Huang Song's shortcoming, and it is also a stain that cannot be erased. Although what Feng Jin said is true, Feng Jue doesn't like his brother's habit of judging his status based on his family background. The older they get, the more conflicts and differences between the two. The more serious it is.

"The founding emperor of the Dongqing Kingdom was a runaway slave and worked as a horseman. The Feng family was also a minister, and I didn't see my brother say anything about it."

Suddenly, Feng Jue sneered, and the atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point.

Are these brothers preparing to fight?

As the saying goes, family scandals should not be publicized, so it is better for naughty children to teach them a lesson at home.

Feng Jin suppressed his anger at the right time and returned to his usual calm and gentle appearance.

He solemnly apologized to Jiang Pengji and thought about dealing with this naughty kid when he went back.

"My little brother is naughty and makes Lan Ting laugh."

"Huaiyu calm down. Huaijie is young and ignorant. It will be better when he is older."

Jiang Pengji really didn't take this matter to heart.

She even has a good impression of Feng Jue.

It's just that the naughty kid really needs a cut!

A meeting ended unhappy.

After the Feng brothers left, Xu Ke was still thoughtful. Jiang Pengji asked him, "Are you still thinking about the brothers Huaiyu and Huaijie?"

Xu Ke said, "A few years ago, Ke and Feng Langjun had several conversations. He is not the kind of person who sticks to his family background. Why now..."

Jiang Pengji said, "First of all, people will always change. Huaiyu is now a young man rather than an immature boy. How can his ideas remain unchanged? Secondly, he is not rigid about family status, nor does he look down on people outside the gentry. He just doesn't I just like that Huang Song.”

Xu Ke was stunned for a moment, "But just now..."

"Xiaoyu, suppose you have a younger brother. In your eyes, this younger brother is still young and ignorant, and needs the protection of his elder brother. One day, a gangster comes from outside. He is looked down upon from head to toe, but he is like this. The gangster makes his younger brother think twice. As an elder brother, how can you feel better?" Jiang Pengji explained with a half-smile, "That gangster is Huang Song."

Xu Ke was silent.

As an only son, he didn't quite understand his brother's thoughts.

"Huaiyu disapproved of Huaijie's friendship with Huang Song, and it was for the sake of his younger brother. No matter how many olive branches Huang Song's god-grandfather extended to the nobles, whether he was neutral or a fence-sitter, as long as the emperor guarded against the nobles, Huang Song Song and Huaijie's positions have been at odds for a day. What's the use of having a close personal relationship? Who knows what kind of character Huang Song has behind his back?"

After hearing this, Xu Ke sighed with emotion, "So, Mr. Feng Lang has good intentions."

"However, I can't stand my younger brother's rebellion. Huai Jie has a preconceived impression of Huai Yu, which may be difficult to change, not to mention... Huai Yu does have some family prejudices. This is a common problem among noble sons of aristocratic families, and it is also normal. In the eyes of others, on the contrary It’s Huai Jie who is a bit weird.”

Xu Ke recalled what Feng Jue had said before and nodded with deep sympathy.

"It's just, it's a pity..."

Jiang Pengji was suspicious, "What's the pity?"

"The temperament of Mr. Feng Sanlang is quite compatible with yours."

He is equally deviant, but he comes from a noble family but does not have a high sense of identity with his own class and has a strong sense of self.

"Tsk, let's say goodbye. If I kidnap Huaiyu's baby brother, do you think Huaiyu will fight me?"

Xu Ke was silent, thinking about Feng Jin's younger brother, he found this matter difficult to discuss.

Jiang Pengji took Xu Ke to the night market and bought large and small packages of gifts. Not only did she have her hands covered with them, she even had a lot of them around her neck.

Fatty Fang, who was beaten up by Jiang Pengji, also limped home with the help of the thugs.

Before he even entered the house, he was already crying with tears and runny nose.

"Dad, your son has been bullied so badly. You must make the decision for your son——"