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Chapter thirty-eight chaos

Before it got too late, Feng Shilang returned to his house.

Princess Qin held a banquet today, and Xiao Feng led Feng Shaojun to Prince Qin's Mansion. Whether things will work out or not depends on today.

Feng Shilang had been thinking about this all day long, invited his colleagues to have a banquet, and came back as soon as he left the Yamen.

As soon as he entered Yonghe Hall, Feng Shilang knew something was wrong.

Mrs. Feng had a gloomy face, and the maids standing aside were trembling with fear, not even daring to breathe.

As soon as she saw him coming back, Mrs. Feng hurried over to greet him and said angrily: "Master, this bastard Shaojun caused trouble in Prince Qin's Mansion today!"

Feng Shilang's heart suddenly sank, but his face was tense, and he glanced around: "Everyone, step back."

Mother Xu led a group of maids to retreat.

Mrs. Feng calmed down and spoke with anger as she listed all the "good things" Feng Shaojun had done today: "...this damn girl, I have told her to be careful."

"She was lucky, she didn't take my words to heart at all. During the flower viewing banquet, she was crying and angry. Not only did she disturb the princess's flower viewing banquet, but she also embarrassed Princess Ninghui in public."

"With such a fuss, how could the Princess and the Queen choose her as her daughter-in-law?"

"Hui Niang was so angry today that she had someone send her back. I said a few words to her, but she opened her mouth and spoke back. I am so angry that my heart hurts even now!"

Mrs. Feng was really angry. As she spoke, she covered her chest with her hands, breathing hard and looking ugly.

Feng Shilang's brows knitted into knots, but he didn't say a word.

Mrs. Feng continued to complain: "In anger, I threw two tea bowls. This evil obstacle was avoided very neatly. The injured Shaozhu was injured by the fragments of the tea bowl."

"Fortunately, the scar is not deep. The doctor came to see me and it's nothing serious. I just can't leave the house to see people for a month or two."

Feng Shilang was in a bad mood and glanced at Mrs. Feng coldly: "You should change your bad temper. No matter how many mistakes you make, you should never throw the tea bowl away."

"Shaozhu is injured, is it Shaojun's fault?"

"The face of a girl's family is so important. It really hurts my face. How can I talk about marrying someone in person in the future?"

Feng Shilang had a serious face and said something very serious!

Mrs. Feng's face turned pale. She gritted her teeth and lowered her head to admit her mistake: "What I'm trying to teach you is that I was too impulsive today."

"If you realize you are wrong, you have to change it."

Feng Shilang's anger was directed at Mrs. Feng: "I have told you before to teach the young master the rules. Wait until she learns the rules well before leaving the house to meet people."

"It's a good thing for you that you didn't take my words to heart at all. You didn't teach her anything! Just let her go to Prince Qin's Mansion! If she got into trouble, who else could you blame?"

Yes, it’s all her fault for co-writing!

Mrs. Feng was shaking with anger: "Yes, yes, it's all my fault."

"Everything is my fault!"

"I'm going to bump my head to death right in front of the master, so that I can calm down my anger."

As he spoke, he banged his head against the wall.

Shilang Feng was also angry. He pointed at Mrs. Feng and cursed: "It's not enough to succeed! It's more than enough to fail! If you want to hit the wall, just hit it today!"

"If you crash and die here, let your eldest son come back to attend the funeral and worry about you for three years. Let your grandchildren stop going to the Imperial College to study and come back to observe their filial piety for you!"

Mrs. Feng: "..."

Mrs. Feng couldn't stop acting, so she covered her face with her sleeves and started crying.

Feng Shilang took a heavy breath, suppressed his anger, and slowed down his voice: "When things have reached this point, it is useless to be angry or annoyed."

"Let's put this matter aside for now!"

After a pause, he stepped forward, reached out and patted Mrs. Feng on the back: "Don't cry. If this marriage doesn't work out, I'll just choose another marriage for you in the future."

"Young Master is beautiful and has a rich dowry. Are you still worried about not being able to get married?"

Mrs. Feng blew her nose with a handkerchief and said in a thick nasal voice: "She has no father or mother. She is mean. It is hard to say that she has a hard life. Even if she can get married, it is difficult to find a good match."

Feng Shilang disagreed and stroked his short beard: "You are wrong. For a woman, having such extraordinary beauty is enough."

"If you can't marry a young noble son, you just have to be a man to fill a house and have a second wife."

Just like little Feng back then.

Married to the Prince of Kang County and became the Princess of Kang County. He lived a life of prosperity and wealth. He also got a good son-in-law and was promoted to an official.

Mrs. Feng also thought of her miserable daughter, and her eyes turned red: "Master said it lightly. Looking at the scenery, what kind of life did we Madam Hui live like? She became a stepmother when she got married, and became a grandmother within two years. She didn't have one either.

A man and a half woman are standing next to each other."

"If this marriage is successful, Madam Hui will be able to stand up straight in Prince Kang's palace."

"Now there is such a commotion and Madam Hui is very angry. What should we do in the future?"

Feng Shilang was a little impatient: "What a woman's foolish opinion! Okay, don't be verbose. I know what happened to Shaojun."

I did a quick calculation in my mind.

There are always a few civil servants of the third rank or above in the court, distinguished military generals, and members of the royal family who want to renew their marriage after the death of their original spouse.

Also, today's Emperor Long'an has a draft every three years. Next year happens to be the year of the draft. With Feng Shaojun's beauty, maybe he can even enter the palace and strive for a future...

As for the fact that Emperor Long'an is already over sixty years old, it's not a big deal.

What an honor it is to have the honor to enter the palace and accompany you as your concubine.

Just when Feng Shilang was thinking about his beauty, the maid Yanzhi respectfully reported outside the door: "My lord and madam, the three girls have come to ask for an audience."

Feng Shaojun?

Fortunately she still has the nerve!

Mrs. Feng wiped the corner of her eyes hard, and a cold light shot out of her eyes.

Feng Shilang frowned and said, "Be more restrained."

Mrs. Feng turned her head to the side reluctantly.

After a while, Feng Shaojun came over and saluted with a smile: "I have met my great-uncle and great-aunt."

He has a cute smile and a sweet voice, which is very pleasant.

Just looking at the appearance, it doesn't look like they are having a flower-viewing party during the day.

Feng Shilang's eyes flashed, and he looked at Feng Shaojun a little more thoughtfully: "Shaojun, do you know you were wrong today?"

Mr. Feng, this old fox with evil intentions and cruel hands, is much more powerful than Mrs. Feng and Mr. Feng, so he must be dealt with carefully.

Feng Shaojun looked a little ashamed and said in a low voice: "Uncle, I don't know etiquette and I embarrassed the Feng family at the flower viewing banquet. I will never go to such banquets again."

Feng Shilang said warmly: "If you don't want to leave the mansion, just stay in the mansion and learn the rules. Once you learn the rules, you can follow your great-aunt out of the mansion."

He speaks softly and teaches carefully, just like a loving grandfather.

I'm just afraid that I've already "planned" life-long events for her!

Feng Shaojun sneered in his heart and said softly: "I have something to say to my uncle in private. Can you please move to the study?"

Just don’t let her listen to your feelings!

Mrs. Feng snorted from her nose.

Feng Shilang nodded slightly: "Okay, you come with me to the study."

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