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Chapter 412 The beautiful scenery of the West Lake, in March~

As soon as Feng Yuheng said this, Chen Yu's heart sank to his throat, but as soon as he lifted it, it immediately sank.[Ran^Wen^Book Library][][774][buy][com]

What can Feng Yuheng give her dowry?

The power of the Feng family fell into Feng Yuheng's hands, which was unexpected and even more powerless to resist. Even Fan Dai understood that Qianzhou's rebellion was a national hatred, which was to trigger a war between the two countries. The old lady, who was so greedy for money, sent out the dowry she got. What if she was unwilling to do? What's more, she kept remembering that the mistress of the Feng family was cursed, and no one who made the decision would end up well.

Chen Yu also knew that at this time, you must not turn against Feng Yuheng. What the Feng family wants now is not face, but life-saving. Feng Yuheng is now the lifeblood of the Feng family, and as long as she is here, the Feng family can live.

Feng Yuheng is such a thing that makes Chen Yu jealous, and it is also what she longs to become. She has known her mission since she was a child and the Feng family’s expectations for her. Today, Feng Yuheng’s protection for the Feng family should have been accomplished by her. She wants to be the mother of a country, Feng Yi, protect her mother tribe, and make the entire Feng family proud of her and respect her.

Therefore, Feng Chenyu calmed down and told himself that no matter how harsh he was, he would endure it. As long as he could marry into the Xiang Palace smoothly, everything would be fine.

Feng Yuheng called out her mother and also screamed Cheng Junman a little excited, but more flattered. She is a smart person and will not be complacent because of her mother, but will become more calm.

"There are already customizations for the concubine's daughter to get married. Our master is a first-class official. Even if the children in the family get married, the dowry is extremely generous. But..."

However, Chen Yu realized that it would be difficult for her to get a generous dowry. After all, she was still a little unwilling to give up and quietly turned her eyes to the old lady, wanting to see her reaction. Unexpectedly, the old lady was closing her eyes to rest, and she had no intention of participating in the argument below. Even Madam Zhao stood there and pretended to sleep.

She sighed softly in her heart, stood up, and took the initiative to say to Cheng Junman: "My daughter knows the difficulties at home, so she has no request for dowry, and everything depends on her mother."

Cheng Junman looked at Feng Yuheng, "What does the county lord mean?"

Feng Yuheng smiled and said, "If you don't ask for it, you will be my eldest daughter of the Feng family. How can you marry a daughter in the prime minister's mansion be too shabby?"

As soon as she said this, Han and Fandai became nervous, especially Fandai, and said, "The family spent all the money they had in their family when they married Qianzhou's sinful wife, so how could they have any extra dowry for her?"

Han also interrupted: "We have to take care of the face, but now many people are staring at the Feng family, so I'm afraid it's not appropriate to be arrogant."

She said something reasonable and received unanimous nods from everyone.

Feng Chenyu's face was not good-looking. She could tolerate anything Cheng Junman said. After all, if the mistress was not a mistress, she was the queen's niece. But what was Han?

Her eyes stood up and she threw a knife over, which scared Han to death.

Fandai said angrily: "What is the eldest sister doing? My aunt is pregnant with a child. Can you take responsibility for it when she is responsible?"

Cheng Junman coughed lightly, stopping the quarrel that Chen Yu wanted to continue. Feng Yuheng asked her: "After my mother took over the feed, did she count whether Shen had anything left behind in the past?"

Cheng Junman nodded, but said helplessly: "There are not too many things. There are two sets of gold-headed faces. They were used by her before, and there were three jade pieces, which were also small objects."

Chen Yu frowned. What does this mean? He started to think of the old things of Shen? At that time, there was nothing left of Shen's old things. She took some of them, and the old lady took some away. Feng Jinyuan took some away. She could find two sets of golden-headed faces. That was because the thing was used by Shen. The old lady disliked it and did not move. What are you doing now?

She was puzzled and heard Feng Yuheng speak: "Enough. The situation is different now. You can't compare with the Feng family's heyday. Two sets of old faces are blended with craftsmen, and re-polished and made in novel styles. Those small jade pieces are also boxes, and they are left by Shen's family. It's a thought for the elder sister. As for the others... Let's wait a few days before the betrothal gift from the Xiangwang Mansion arrives."

Cheng Junman felt it was appropriate, and he followed suit and said, "Yes, with my mother's old belongings dowry, this is the best dowry. Chenyu, don't think that the family treats you poorly. In fact, Feng's mansion is really a little stretched now, and Qianzhou's dowry will be compensated. The things that the master bought in the mansion have been kept in the house because of the taboos. He still didn't dare to move, for fear that if something was hidden inside, the Feng family would not be able to get rid of it. As for the ones that Junmei and I brought here..." She turned around and said to the old lady, "Mother, I'm afraid I have to use it."

The old lady then reacted a little and opened her eyes and asked her, "What are you doing with those?"

Cheng Junmei continued, "What happened to the Feng family is that the master is very excluded by other officials in the court, and everyone stays away from the master. Mother, you are a person who understands the matter. If the situation continues like this, Master Yu will be too unfavorable."

Cheng Junman said again: "Fortunately, our sisters can help the master walk around with the face of the emperor. But walking around requires expenses. If there is no money in the tent in the mansion, they can only use the dowry."

Her sisters said this, what else could the old lady say? She could only instruct Madam Zhao: "Go and take those things out of the small warehouse in Shuya Garden, carry them to the large warehouse, and fill them in the middle." The expression when she spoke was like someone was cutting her flesh.

People know that the Cheng sisters are taking advantage of the old lady’s background.

Although they knew it well, Cheng Junman took the middle gift and Feng Yuheng took the lifeblood of the Feng family. The dowry of Shenyu was probably not rich. But they didn't expect that it was so shabby.

An was a little worried and asked in a low voice: "Will you annoy the Xiang Palace?" But then he thought that King Xiang himself had been robbed of that virtue by Feng Yuheng. The mansion had already offended him for a long time and almost got a dowry. So he waved his hands repeatedly: "I'm too worried, I pretend I didn't say anything."

Feng Yuheng smiled and said, "I said if there are any additional purchases? I will wait until the betrothal gift from Prince Xiang's Mansion enters the door."

Feng Chenyu's dowry was settled like this. After everyone dispersed, Fandai's mood was still low. Han looked puzzled and asked her while walking: "What's wrong with you? You shouldn't be happy if the eldest lady ends up like this?"

Fang Dai rolled her eyes and said, "How happy? Have you never heard of the coldness of lips and teeth? Today's phoenix is ​​hard to protect, and I am tomorrow. After all, Shen still has some gold, what can you leave for me?"

Han was so angry that he was breathing heavily, and kept vomiting: "Bao, bah, bah, bah! Can't you say something good? I said, "Fourth Miss, aren't you fucking useless? The eldest lady can't get the dowry she deserves, because the second lady is the one in the mansion now. But how old are you? When you get married, she would have married. Could it be that the married daughter will return to her parents' home to decide your marriage? There has never been such a strange story in the past."

Fandai's eyes lit up, "Hey? You said that, why did I forget this?"

Han shook his head helplessly, stretched out his hand to stroke his stomach, and felt a little sad in his heart.

The old lady said that she could give birth to her belly until October, but only she knew in her heart that she could not give birth to her head on October. But how should she explain the days that were apart of more than twenty days?

Feng Yuheng came out of Shuya Garden and directly called Huangquan to go to Xianya Tower. He sent someone to make an appointment with Xuan Tianming on the way. When she arrived, he was already waiting by the lake.

In the past, there were two objects of admiration in the hearts of women in the capital, one was the seventh prince Xuan Tianhua and the other was the ninth prince Xuan Tianming. These two were awesome and the other was arrogant and elegant. The two inherited all the advantages of Emperor Tianwu and their respective mothers, and they all grew on their faces, and almost everyone could not forget them at first sight.

Later, Xuan Tianming injured his leg, and when the rumors about his descendants came out, countless hearts were broken, and all that was left was regret.

But now, he is ready. Although he is still wearing a mask on his face, his legs are as good as before. He stands there, raises his head slightly, and looks so proud and arrogant. He instantly regains his hearts that have been lost.

However, Xuan Tianming is not as kind as Xuan Tianhua. Most people dare not get close to him. Even if they have hope in their hearts, they can only watch from a distance. Some of the ladies who happened to pass by here didn't even dare to get off the carriage, so they lifted a small crack in the curtains of the car and looked here secretly. Even so, they still blushed.

Xuan Tianming didn't have the awareness of being an idol. He and Bai Ze stood by the lake together, complaining while standing: "Bai Ze, it's not OK. You can get me another wheelchair tomorrow. This person will have to rely on his legs. I'm tired!"

Bai Ze's head was shaking like a wavy drum, "The county lord said he wouldn't let you sit in a wheelchair."

Xuan Tianming glanced at him: "Do you listen to her or me?"

"I..." Bai Ze gritted his teeth, "Listen to her."

"..." Then I have something useless to support you. You might as well just ask that dead girl for monthly routines!

Ten thousand alpacas whizzed by in his heart, but they didn't dare to say a word. Looking up at the scorching sun in the sky, he felt that such a big sun was really a special thing to suffer, so he and Bai Ze discussed, "You think, should I take off this mask too? It's so hot!"

Bai Ze thought for a while and said, "Why don't you go and find an umbrella?"

So not long after, all the little girls, wives and half-old women who were standing and watching the ninth prince secretly saw the ninth prince's guards buy an umbrella in the shop next to them, and then spread them open them. Naturally, they stepped back half a step to stand obliquely to shade him.

A man in purple, wearing a golden mask, stood under a white oil paper umbrella dotted with small red flowers, raised his head slightly, and a proud aura came to his face.

A girl felt her upper lip hot and reached out to touch her, and her nosebleeded.

When a dead girl who was late lifted the curtain of the car, she saw the man standing under the umbrella by the lake, shaking a folding fan in her hand. Her eyes dazzled, and a song suddenly popped up in her mind - "The beautiful scenery of West Lake in March..."

Then he fell from the car with a bald slut.
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