Feng Shaojun's eyes flashed with disgust, and his voice turned cold: "I don't believe a word of these sweet words."
"Shaojun," Feng Shilang still wanted to impress Feng Shaojun with a shy face and the love of ancestors and grandchildren that "blood is thicker than water": "I speak from the bottom of my heart, and I will never lie to you."
"If you don't believe it, I will swear a poisonous oath right now."
Feng Shaojun raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his mouth with a half-smile: "Oh? Send it and listen!"
Shilang Feng could swallow the humiliation, and he made a vow of thunder and lightning.
After Feng Shaojun heard the poisonous oath, he said calmly: "Sooner or later, the poisonous oath sworn by my uncle will come true one day."
Feng Shilang: "..."
As a third-rank official in the current dynasty, he had been working in the Ministry of Rites for twenty years, and it was a trivial matter for him to do something in public.
Feng Shilang coughed and said with a smile: "You girl, you don't expect your grandfather to be well."
Compared to Shamelessness, it is indeed difficult to defeat Feng Shilang.
Feng Shaojun was too lazy to waste any more words and continued: "I don't want to learn any rules. You tell my great-aunt not to bother me in the future."
Shilang Feng responded: "Okay."
Feng Shaojun added: "I'm not used to living in the Feng Mansion's house. I've asked my cousin to buy a house. I'll move out of Feng Mansion in half a month."
Feng Shilang's brows jumped, but he didn't stop him: "That's fine. In terms of etiquette, you are the second-bedroom girl of the Feng family, so it's not out of character to move out of the house and live in another place."
Feng Shaojun said again: "The Feng family is not allowed to interfere with my marriage."
Feng Shilang took a deep look at Feng Shaojun: "Shaojun, don't waste your life just because you are angry with your grandfather. You have a rich dowry and extraordinary beauty. My grandfather can allow you to marry into a high family, and you will not be able to enjoy this in your life."
Full of glory and wealth.”
"If you marry Cui Yuanhan, no matter how much money you have, you will have no power or power."
Feng Shaojun said: "Uncle, there is no need to trick me. My cousin and I are brothers and sisters, so how could we marry him?"
Feng Shilang's eyelids twitched: "Is Shen You your favorite?"
The Shen family's family status was not high, but it was just reasonable. Furthermore, Shen Jia was his direct grandson after all. Feng Shaojun betrothed Shen Jia, so the wealth did not go to outsiders.
However, seeing how powerful Feng Shaojun is, how could he possibly fall in love with that stupid boy without any scheming?
After all, there is only one Shen You left!
His biological father died, and when his biological mother remarried, she took away all the dowry and pension money. Shen You could hardly find any other advantage besides his handsome face.
no!
This marriage will never work!
Feng Shaojun didn't say yes or no, he just said calmly: "I make my own decisions about my life-long affairs."
Feng Shilang's brows knitted into knots, but they soon relaxed: "I promise you these three items. You will send the letter back."
No matter what, let's coax Feng Shaojun to send the letter back to his house. Let's deal with the root cause of the problem first.
Feng Shaojun's eyes flashed, and he suddenly laughed: "This can't be done. I will take the letter back, and my uncle will definitely burn it clean. If he turns his back and refuses to admit it in the future, who should I ask to reason?"
"I will keep my father's letters."
Feng Shilang stroked his short beard and suddenly smiled: "Okay, okay, just keep it. You are so smart, you will never do anything that would make a fool of you like a jade and a stone unmatched."
Feng Shaojun said with a smile: "It's hard to say. Uncle, even though I look well-behaved, in fact, I have had a bad temper since I was a child."
"No one can stop me from doing what I want to do. No one can force me from what I don't want to do."
Feng Shilang actually laughed again: "I, Feng Ping, have three sons and two daughters in my life. The smartest one is your father. When it comes to the generation of grandchildren, they all have mediocre qualifications, which I have always regretted."
"I never expected that the smartest, most powerful and most like me would be you, the granddaughter who was never raised in the Feng Mansion. Now I really regret it. If I had known you had such a talent, I shouldn't have let you go to Cui
Home."
"With a granddaughter like you, my Feng family has a successor."
As he spoke, he laughed.
...shameless!
So shameless!
Feng Shaojun's eyes flashed slightly and he said with a smile: "Uncle, it's better to take sick leave and rest in the house for a few days! Otherwise, if the five-finger mark on his face is not gone, he will inevitably be laughed at when he goes to the morning court."
"If someone wanted to get to the bottom of it, how would my great-uncle respond? It can't be said that he was slapped by his great-niece! It would be too embarrassing for this to spread!"
Feng Shilang: "..."
Feng Shaojun turned around and Shi Shiran left.
Feng Shilang watched Feng Shaojun's figure go away, and the forced smile on his face disappeared.
He reached out and touched the left side of his face, which was swollen.
I don’t know how much strength Feng Shaojun used in this slap. Within a few days, he no longer wanted to see anyone.
Feng Shilang called Su Quan in and whispered: "Now go to the house of the Minister of Rites and ask for a sick leave for me."
After a pause, he added: "The mother Zheng next to Shaojun has gone to unknown places. You secretly sent people to search for the whereabouts of mother Zheng. After getting the news, you immediately brought her back to the Feng Mansion."
"Mama Zheng took a dozen letters with her out of the house, and she must find them back."
"In case Mother Zheng refuses to come back, bring the letter back."
The last sentence implies murderous intent.
Su Quan was Feng Shilang's confidant, and he had done many dirty things. However, he had not directly taken anyone's life. He hesitated a little when he heard this, and looked up at his master: "What if we only find Mother Zheng, but not the letter?"
?”
Feng Shilang glanced at Su Quan coldly.
Su Quan's heart trembled, he didn't dare to ask any more questions, lowered his head and left.
…
Early the next morning, Mrs. Feng found out that Shilang Feng was "sick".
Feng Shilang was the god in Feng's house. When Feng Shilang fell ill, Mrs. Feng couldn't stay in Yonghe Hall, so she immediately went to the study. Unexpectedly, she was stopped outside the study.
Su Quan, who had stayed up all night, looked gloomy, his eyes were red, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Madam, please stay."
"My master has ordered me to stay calm and recuperate for the next few days, and no one is allowed to disturb me."
Mrs. Feng was worried and angry, and glared at Su Quan: "Asshole! Am I anyone? Why don't you get out of the way!"
Su Quan didn't even move: "Madam, please calm down. The master has specifically told me not to let madam in."
Mrs. Feng: "..."
Mrs. Feng was furious and looked at each other angrily.
Su Quan had been a long-term attendant for many years. He went in and out of the yamen with Feng Shilang on weekdays. He was used to seeing battles and was neither frightened nor moved out of the way. He then opened his mouth and said: "Master, if you have anything else to say, let me tell the lady on your behalf."
"The third girl is fragile. She doesn't need to learn the rules when she stays in the Lotus Garden."
Which song is this sung from?
I vowed to discipline her last night, so why did I change my mind the next night?
Mrs. Feng was angry and confused and couldn't figure it out.
But Shilang Feng was recuperating in the study again and refused to see anyone.
Mrs. Feng was full of doubts, so she had to swallow it for the time being and leave with a sullen face.
