"Okay, by the way, write a few more letters to Madam Xu and let them know how you are doing." Feng Shaojin took a thin blanket and put it on her body, "I'll come over and see you off in person when I'm done working these few days." church."

Mo Lingwei returned to the table, spread out the letter paper, and held a pen to her forehead: "My brother and sister-in-law have been married for a while, I don't know how things are going."

"If you want to know, I'll send someone to the north tomorrow to find out the news for you." Feng Shaojin sat down beside her.

Mo Lingwei's pen paused for a moment, and the questions in her heart were fermenting like wine, but she was too embarrassed to ask.

Since they were thinking of sending someone to Jincheng to inquire about the news, why didn't they just propose marriage to their elder brother and inform them that they were already in Yuncheng?

Even if this is a time of internal and external troubles, and it is not the time to talk about marriage, why are the Feng family and the He family still able to get married?

That being the case, the eldest and young master of the Feng family can also get married. Since ancient times, the elders and children have been orderly, and it is not a special case. There is no reason why Feng Shaojin is still alone when Feng Yichen gets married.

What's more, elder brother Mo Lingyuan is not a rigid person, even if the father-in-law refuses to agree to this marriage, as long as she talks to her brother well, he can make the decision for her.

Feng Shaojin noticed her strangeness and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay." Mo Lingwei smiled lightly, and the smile was like a fleeting image, "I just don't know how to talk to my brother. I followed you here without the consent of the elders. I hope my brother will not blame me."

Feng Shaojin naturally understood the meaning of her words, stretched out his long arms, and hugged her in his arms: "When I finish working these days, I will explain this matter to your brother personally.

Don't worry, I'll take care of it. "

Feng Shaojin was too busy, so he didn't stay here like last time. After Mo Lingwei finished writing the letter, he took the two kraft paper bags and left.

After getting into the car, Gu Wei started the car.

Feng Shaojin asked: "What else?"

"After you left the Governor's Mansion in this way, He Changqing's face was dull, and the cooperation matters fell through. The Governor lost his temper and almost fell ill again. Master Yichen has already rushed back to the Governor's mansion to treat the Governor's body.

The problem of food and grass in the second half of the year may not be solved for a while. Gu Wei gritted his teeth resentfully: "As long as Master Shaoqing is still there, the warlord is still in good health, and you have already established your foothold in Yuncheng, how could this old fox He Changqing dare to be so arrogant." "

It was obvious that Feng Shaojin was forced to submit with urgently needed food and grass.

The last time the Orientals came under pressure, at a critical moment, He Changqing forced the Feng family to marry the He family.

The young master refused to agree, and was imprisoned by the warlord for a long time. Mrs. Feng threatened the young master with Miss Mo, and the young master had no choice but to agree.

Now, the He family can't wait to marry the eldest daughter of the He family into the Governor's Mansion.

Although this engagement is a ceremony, it is not much different from getting married. If you want to call off the engagement, you will find no reason at all, and the honor and disgrace of the He family and the Feng family will be completely tied to the same boat.

When Feng Shaoqing was mentioned, all the muscles in Feng Shaojin's body tensed up.

He was silent, took out two letters from his arms, and handed them to Gu Wei: "This is a letter written by Ling Wei to Mo Lingyuan and Madam Xu, please find someone to imitate her handwriting and modify the content of the letter one time.

True or false, false or true, Mo Lingyuan must not let Mo Lingyuan know that Ling Wei is in Yuncheng. "

"Yes." Gu Wei put the letter away.

"Mo Lingyuan is too deep in the city, and he is extremely vigilant, so don't reveal any clues." Feng Shaojin reminded him again.

"I know about it." Gu Wei said: "You still have the calligraphy used by the young lady to transcribe the scrolls. I will have people rubbing all the handwriting needed..."