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091 What is etiquette

At the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the sudden scene in front of them made everyone present stunned and sighed in their hearts. The second young lady was simply too powerful. She had just returned home and had not even had time to step through the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion. After giving such a huge gift, she kicked her father back into the sedan without mercy, and even kicked the minister in the face.

Yin Zheng and Can Yun twitched at the corners of their eyes, and Cui'er's eyes were filled with red hearts. They were filled with admiration. But after admiration, their clear eyes were stained with a little worry. Today, the lady kicked the prime minister, will she be punished?

Feng Qingzhuang still maintained her kicking posture. She was stunned on the spot and thought to herself that she seemed to have kicked the wrong person. This person was also the minister of Xingyao Kingdom, her father.

It wasn't until a wild laugh came out that Feng Qingzhuang came back to her senses and put down her legs.

"Hahaha, I'm laughing so hard Zhuang'er, you are so tough, you even dare to kick your own father."

Wu Jingyu, who had flashed a few meters away, floated to Feng Qingzhuang's side again. With a crazy smile on his face, he came close to Feng Qingzhuang's ear and whispered teasingly:

"You also said, if not, how could I have kicked that old man in the face?" Feng Qingzhuang glared at Wu Jingyu fiercely and said angrily.

In the sedan chair, Feng Chen felt dizzy, feeling that the stars above his head were shining brightly, twinkling and blinking at him happily.

Suddenly, his nose felt hot, and two blood dragons flowed out from his nostrils, dripping onto the sea-blue court clothes on his body. Feng Chenxiang shook his head, sobering up and thinking that he, as the head of hundreds of officials, under one person, Out of ten thousand people, he was actually kicked in the face at the door of his home. He really lost all his dignity. He immediately became furious and shouted angrily while sitting in the sedan chair.

"Who is this desperate person who dares to attack a minister? Catch him."

"Reply to Prime Minister, it was the second lady who accidentally kicked you, and that's why I accidentally kicked you." Qin Zhong, the housekeeper, quickly ran to Feng Chenxiang's sedan chair and reported truthfully.

Feng Chenxiang in the sedan was silent for a moment, and said in an angry voice, "Take the sedan directly to the study. Also, bring that unfilial daughter to the study."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sedan that Prime Minister Feng Chen was riding was carried directly from the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion to the study. The housekeeper Qin Zhong ran over with an expression of joy in others' misfortune and said: "Second Miss, please!"

"Zhuang'er, I'll go with you." Wu Jingyu took Feng Qingzhuang's hand, with concern in Qingyue's voice.

"No need for steward Qin, let's go." Feng Qingzhuang rejected Wu Jingyu's kindness and walked towards Feng Chenxiang's study.

Feng Chenxiang's study is elegant and atmospheric, with a faint fragrance of ink floating in the air.

With an angry look on his face, Prime Minister Feng Chen leaned back on the century-old mahogany chair that Wu Jingyu once sat on. The wound on his nose had been treated by the doctor and had stopped bleeding. He also changed into dark red clothes.

"Sir, the second young lady brought you here." Steward Qin led Feng Qingzhuang to wait outside the study, announcing

"Let her come in, and you all should stand down," Feng Chenxiang said in a deep voice.

The servants around the study all retreated a few feet away. Feng Qingzhuang, with a cold aura lingering around her body, stepped over the threshold and walked in.

"Kneel down"

As soon as he entered the door, Feng Chen, who was sitting on the old mahogany chair, suddenly stood up, his dark pupils filled with anger, and he gave a powerful shout.

Feng Qingzhuang glanced at Feng Chenxiang with indifferent eyes, and a contemptuous smile escaped from the corner of her lips. Her distant and cold voice did not fluctuate in any way because of the special relationship with the person in front of her.

"Xiang Fengchen, I am not one of your delicate and well-behaved daughters. You want me to kneel down for you unless my mother comes back to life."

After all, what happened today was that Feng Qingzhuang was in the wrong. She deliberately moved her dead mother out in order to make Feng Chenxiang feel guilty. Deep in her memory, Feng Chenxiang still seemed to have true feelings and guilt for her mother.

Sure enough, after hearing these words and looking at this beautiful face that resembled Bai Wanqing's, Feng Chenxiang's eyes became misty and distant, and he fell into distant memories.

There was silence in the study. At this time, the second lady who got the news rushed to the study in a hurry. It must have been Qin Zhong who revealed the news to her.

"Master, that damn girl Feng Qingzhuang actually dared to kick you at the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion. You can't let her off lightly for such an unfilial act." The second lady scolded her as soon as she entered the door, and pulled back Prime Minister Feng Chen's eyes.

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"Shut up!"

Feng Chenxiang shouted sharply, and the second lady was stunned. She suddenly became silent and stood aside obediently. However, the black eyes staring at Feng Qingzhuang were filled with viciousness.

"Prime Minister Feng, if you don't have anything to do, I want to go down and rest first. I'm really tired after riding in a carriage for a few days." Feng Qingzhuang said slowly in an indifferent and distant tone, as if she were treating a stranger.

"Qingzhuang, don't you even want to call me daddy?"

Thinking of Feng Qingzhuang's mother-in-law Bai Wanqing's entrustment before her death, asking him to take good care of this daughter, but he had ignored her for many years, Feng Chenxiang felt a strong sense of guilt in his heart, and his attitude changed 180 degrees.

"I never knew what dad was?" Thinking of the deceased person, how she longed to call him dad, but even this wish was a luxury, Feng Qingzhuang felt unhappy and couldn't help but sneered.

Hearing this, Feng Chenxiang trembled, and Shen Ran's voice trembled slightly, "Are you blaming me for being indifferent to you all these years?"

"Why should I blame you? I should thank you. Without your indifference, where would my rebirth be? Feng Qingzhuang before was dead. Today, I will never let anyone bully me.

I will pay you back tenfold." Feng Qingzhuang's eyes were cold and she glanced at the second lady in the room. The second lady's body trembled and she lowered her head with a guilty conscience.

When Feng Chenxiang heard these heartfelt words, he completely misinterpreted the meaning of rebirth in Feng Qingzhuang's words, and concluded that she had gradually changed her temperament after being bullied in all kinds of ways.

"Master, look at this girl, no matter how big or small, how can she talk to her elders like this? There is no etiquette at all." The second lady found every opportunity to criticize her.

"Snapped"

As soon as the second lady finished speaking, she felt a burning pain on her face. She realized later that she had been slapped by Feng Qingzhuang in front of Feng Chenxiang.

"Second aunt, even though you are a concubine, you dare to yell in front of me. You are a girl on the left and a girl on the right. Today I will teach you what is a concubine, what is a concubine, and what are the etiquettes?" Feng Qingzhuang

The cold voice is like the ice and snow of nine cold days, so cold that it makes people feel a boundless chill in their hearts.


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