Seeing this scene, Mrs. Zhou felt strangely happy.
Little Feng was quick-witted, sharp-tongued, and good at coaxing others. When she was in the boudoir, she was most loved by Mrs. Feng. Mrs. Zhou often suffered from her sister-in-law's boredom.
Later, Xiao Feng married into the Prince of Kang County. As a sister-in-law, she had to support her sister-in-law everywhere, and she suffered a lot of idleness.
It's really rare to see little Feng being deflated.
Mrs. Zhou admired it for a moment, then opened her mouth to break the silence: "It's getting late, Wenyan and the others should be back. Let's go to Yonghe Hall and wait!"
Little Feng calmed down and nodded with a smile: "It's okay, I haven't seen my mother for a while. I'll go talk to my mother first."
Then, he took Feng Shaojun's hand affectionately and said, "Shaojun, come with me."
Feng Shaojun smiled and agreed.
Feng Shaolan and Feng Shaozhu were left alone, each feeling angry in their hearts.
This Feng Shaojun is just a country bumpkin from Pingjiang Prefecture. Why does everyone in the house support her? Even my aunt, Princess Kangjun, who has a higher eye than her, also thinks highly of Feng Shaojun.
snort!
The two cousins, who had been snoring and staring a moment ago, were now together again.
"Let's see!" Feng Shaozhu whispered bitterly: "We sisters should stop fighting. Who can compete with her!"
Feng Shaolan's heart was bubbling with soreness, and she snorted softly from her nose: "That's not necessarily true."
She is just an orphan with no mother and no father! No matter how much dowry she has, what kind of good family can she marry into?
She is different. Her father is a fourth-rank Huizhou magistrate, and her mother comes from a scholarly family. She has read poetry and books since she was a child, and is quite talented. She also has an elder brother whose mother is a compatriot.
If she was to be envious, it should be Feng Shaojun who envied her!
A group of people with different thoughts entered the Yonghe Hall in a grand manner.
Mrs. Yao came out with a warm look on her face, and called Mr. Feng "sister" very affectionately.
Little Feng was choked twice by Feng Shaojun just now. She didn't show it on her face, but she was actually very upset in her heart. She was not in the mood to greet Yao, so she made a few casual remarks and went into the inner hall.
"My daughter has met her mother." Little Feng smiled and greeted Mrs. Feng.
Mrs. Feng's originally tense brow relaxed the moment she saw Little Feng. She smiled and took Little Feng's hand: "Get up quickly. You haven't been back home for some time."
Of the three sons and two daughters of Shilang Feng, only the eldest Feng was a concubine, and the other three sons and one daughter were all born from Mrs. Feng's belly. Mrs. Feng's favorite was her youngest daughter.
At that time, Shilang Feng was so greedy for profit that he betrothed his young daughter to Prince Kang as his second wife. Mrs. Feng made a fuss for a few days, her eyes were swollen from crying, but she could not defeat Shilang Feng. She watched little Feng wearing a wedding dress and marrying her age.
King Kang is enough to be his biological father.
The eldest son of Prince Kang is two years older than Xiao Feng.
Being a stepmother is not easy, and there are all kinds of hardships and hardships involved, so let’s not mention them.
In these years, Mrs. Feng has not been able to give birth to a son and a half-daughter, and she cannot speak upright in the Prince Kang's palace. Mrs. Feng decided to focus on her niece, in order to consolidate her position in the palace.
Mrs. Feng felt sorry for her daughter and agreed without saying a word.
There are so many grandchildren in the Feng family, and sacrificing one Feng Shaojun is nothing.
Little Feng kept holding Feng Shaojun's hand, so Feng Shaojun would have to meet Mrs. Feng face to face.
"Grandma," Feng Shaojun called with a smile.
Mrs. Feng's sun jumped and she hummed lukewarmly.
Little Feng winked at Mrs. Feng, and then smiled affectionately and said: "Mother, I fell in love with Shaojun very much as soon as I saw her. When Shaojun settles down, I will take her to Prince Kang's Mansion to stay for a few days.
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This was something that mother and daughter had discussed long ago.
Mrs. Feng nodded slightly: "That's fine."
Feng Shaojun went to live in Kangjun Prince's Mansion for a short while, so it was natural for him to follow Xiao Feng to Qin Prince's Mansion.
Zhou had something vague in her mind and remained silent. Yao didn't know what was going on, and looked hot in the eyes. He immediately smiled and said, "Shaozhu has nothing to do. I'm going to Kangjun Prince's Mansion with Shaojun to spend some time with my aunt."
If you go here, you can get some clothes and jewelry.
There are benefits, but you can't just give Feng Shaojun an advantage.
Xiao Feng said with a smile: "I was about to tell my eldest sister-in-law and my second sister-in-law that Shaolan and Shaozhu are coming, and Shaoju is also coming to stay for a while. As an aunt, I will do my best."
Feng Shaojun alone is too eye-catching.
The Feng family still needs some face.
As the princess of Kang County, she can't act too directly, she must always take care of her dignity.
Mrs. Yao was overjoyed and agreed with a smile. Mrs. Zhou was actually reluctant, but in front of Mrs. Feng, she still agreed.
Feng Shaojun's eyes flashed and he smiled meaningfully.
"Mrs. Qi," Rouge, the eldest maid in the Lama Temple, came to report with a smile: "The eldest son, the second son, the third son and the young master Cui Jiabiao are here."
When Mrs. Feng heard that her grandchildren were coming, she frowned and smiled: "Let them in quickly."
After a while, Cui Yuanhan and the three young masters of Feng Mansion entered the inner hall together.
The leader was Feng Wenyan, the eldest son of the Feng family.
Feng Wenyan was tall and slender, with eyes like bright stars and handsome appearance. Unfortunately, the eldest son of the Feng family was an embroidered pillow. His studies in the Imperial Academy were mediocre, and he didn't even pass the examination to become a scholar.
Zhou's heart is as high as the sky, and she hopes that her son will pass the imperial examination and get married. Feng Wenyan is seventeen years old and has not yet decided to get married.
"Cousin Shaojun," Feng Wenyan smiled and clasped his fists as he saluted as an equal.
Feng Shaojun smiled and returned the gesture: "Shaojun, I have met my eldest cousin."
Then, there is Feng Wenhao, the second son of the Feng family.
Feng Wenhao and Feng Shaozhu are twins, a dragon and a phoenix. The two brothers and sisters have somewhat similar looks.
Feng Wenhao, like his father, loved beauty. When he met his beautiful cousin, his attitude was particularly enthusiastic: "They say there are many beauties in the south of the Yangtze River. My cousin Shaojun grew up in Pingjiang Mansion. She is really beautiful and outstanding."
He has a slippery tongue, dishonest eyes, wanders around, and is quite frivolous.
Feng Shaojun smiled lightly and said hello.
Seven-year-old Feng Wenli, who has yet to grow taller, has a delicate appearance, is dull and talks little, and only called "cousin" once and then fell silent.
There are more people, and the Yonghe Hall becomes more and more lively with every word you say to me.
Cui Yuanhan took a peek, came close to Feng Shaojun, and asked in a low voice: "Are you okay?"
There are so many people in the Feng family, and everyone looks very mean. I wonder if my cousin can handle it.
Feng Shaojun raised his eyes and chuckled: "Don't worry, cousin, I'm very fine."
On the other hand, everyone named Feng is not happy today.
Seeing that Feng Shaojun was calm and relaxed, Cui Yuanhan was relieved a little and whispered: "If anything happens, please send someone to deliver a message to me."
Feng Shaojun felt warm in his heart and nodded slightly.
After a while, another maid came back to report that Feng Shilang had returned home.
Mrs. Feng immediately stood up and led her children and grandchildren to greet them. Feng Shaojun intentionally or unintentionally slowed down and followed behind everyone.
