She was certain that the man in the car wearing a golden mask was the man she saw in the mountains when she first came to this world. She could never forget that handsome face with the strange purple lotus.
Face, I can't figure out why that person wears a mask.
"Is that person the Ninth Prince?" Feng Yuheng asked Yao.
"Ah Heng, are you talking about the people sitting in the carriage?" Yao also looked at him, "Since we are welcoming the Ninth Prince back to the capital, that must be the case."
Grandma Sun had already knelt on the ground along with the people, kowtowing to the car.
Feng Yuheng's mind arose with thoughts, and she stood on the carriage and watched. She felt that when the curtain of the carriage moved a few times, the people inside seemed to glance towards her, but their eyes did not stay.
Maybe she didn't remember. She retracted and sat down mockingly. Since he was the Ninth Prince, a first-class nobleman in this feudal dynasty, how could he still remember a wild child?
But... why was his team not happy even though they had won the battle?
The Ninth Prince... Feng Yuheng was suddenly startled again, and asked abruptly: "Mother Sun, why did you say that the Feng family would take us back?"
Grandma Sun got up from the ground with a smile on her face, "Miss, it's for your marriage to the Ninth Prince!"
Yao also showed a rare smile of joy, "Aheng, the hard days are almost over. Now that the ninth prince has military merit, he is a head taller than other princes. My Aheng
You are blessed."
Feng Yuheng never believed in the theory of blessing or not, so she urged Yao and Grandma Sun to get into the car, and then personally carried Feng Zirui into the carriage. When the army entered the city, she followed them in.
Some things raised question marks in her heart, and some things gradually came to light, but she had no time to think about them.
The group of people drove the carriage towards Feng Mansion, but little did they know that the eyes under the golden mask had already followed the lift of the curtain to see the little girl standing blankly on the carriage. She was still thin and even more embarrassed than when she was in the mountains. Come to think of it,
From that far west to the capital, we suffered a lot along the way.
"Go check it out."
With just one sentence, Bai Ze, who was standing aside, immediately understood, bowed and replied: "I understand."
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Finally standing in front of the gate of Feng Mansion, Feng Yuheng looked at the four characters "Zuo Xiang Feng Mansion" written on the plaque in front of her, and laughed sarcastically in her heart.
The dignified Prime Minister Zuo actually did such things as killing his wife and abandoning his children in a mountain village in order to protect himself. She really wanted to know what the father would look like when he faced them again.
Grandma Sun let out a long breath, and while muttering "I'm finally back", she grabbed a few people and went to knock on the door.
The concierge opened the door and saw that it was Grandma Sun. She was obviously stunned for a moment, and then closed the door again with a "bang".
"Hey!" Grandma Sun was rejected. She was angry and didn't know where to go. She had to turn around and comfort the other three people: "Don't worry, madam. Someone must have reported it inside."
Feng Zirui grabbed Feng Yuheng's hand and refused to let go. This strange and slightly familiar place made him yearn for and fear him at the same time.
Everyone had been waiting at the door for a long time. Feng Zirui had already asked "Is my father unwilling to see us" three times? Just when he was about to ask for the fourth time, the door finally opened again.
The well-dressed butler He Zhong, followed by two servants, came to greet him. He had a puzzled, stiff and somewhat embarrassed smile on his face. He was about to speak, but Feng Yuheng interrupted him with a word - "
The gate of Feng Mansion is really difficult to enter."
He Zhong is also a person who is used to seeing scenes. He quickly picked up what he said: "Second Miss is serious. The servant guarding the gate does not understand the rules. Please ask Second Miss to follow the old slave to the main hall first. Master and Madam also return
There is an old lady and all the masters waiting in the main hall, it will be bad if you are delayed. I will leave the ignorant servant to the second lady's disposal." In a few words, he cleaned himself up.
Feng Yuheng didn't want to argue too much with a housekeeper. Now that all the people in the Feng Mansion have come in, she wants to see what kind of monsters this family is.
He Zhong led the people to the main hall, walked around the screen wall, passed through two cloisters, and passed a golden carp pond, where he could see various flowers and plants and smell the singing of hundreds of birds.
There were not a hundred but nearly eighty servants that I saw along the way. Everyone looked confused and whispered timidly. One sentence drifted to Feng Yuheng's ears along with the wind: "The second young lady has returned home, and the eldest lady
What should I do about my marriage?"
She had had such doubts for a long time. After the Ninth Prince won the battle, the Feng Mansion remembered that there was still this marriage and sent people to take her back to the capital. But why did they send people to kidnap and kill her mother and daughter on the way?
?Now that I think about it, it is probably because the Ninth Prince's military exploits are becoming more and more powerful. If Feng Yuheng dies, the one who can get the engagement with the legitimate daughter of the Feng family will definitely be Feng Chenyu.
Feng Chenyu... She searched the memory of the original owner and found out that the girl who was two years older than her did indeed have the appearance of a Chenyu. Now Feng Chenyu's biological mother, Mrs. Shen, has turned over as a concubine and sat on the throne of the mistress of the house. Feng Chenyu
Yu naturally became the legitimate daughter of the Feng family.
After walking around a sea of peonies, we finally arrived at the main hall of Feng Mansion in the Peony Courtyard.
There was a well-dressed maid who had drawn up the gauze curtains in advance and was waiting, but the smile on her face was hard to see.
Yao just lowered his head all the way, and his timid appearance made Feng Zirui scared. Feng Yuheng had no expression on her face. She was also surprised by the increasingly aristocratic scenery of Feng Mansion in the past few years, but she has experienced many years of military service.
She had to learn how to selectively collect the emotions in her heart.
Except for Nanny Sun who stopped outside the door because of her status, everyone entered the main hall and saw an elegant old woman sitting upright. She was said to be an old woman, but in fact she was not even sixty years old.
, his hair is not completely white. But in order to show his status in the Feng family, he has been acting like an elder these years. The makeup on his head and face also emphasizes wealth and stability, and he even had a baby in his hand early.
The cane is made of rosewood, with a large piece of gold and jade as the head. I don't think it's very beautiful, but it makes the whole person look old-fashioned.
Sitting across the table from the old lady is a strong man, about forty years old, with a serious expression and a tall figure. He is wearing a brown robe. The collar, cuffs and waistband are embroidered with tengyunxiang patterns with silver thread.
The seal of the feudal lord is hanging on his waist, and his ambition is fully realized.
Feng Yuheng knew that it was her father Feng Jinyuan. She vaguely found out from the memory of the original owner that when she was a child, her father held her on the shoulder and rubbed her cheek with half-length hair. However, such a memory could not be compared with the one in front of her.
Indifferent faces overlapped.
Sitting next to Feng Jin Yuan's hand was a fat bear.
Well, Xiong. She didn't know what other words to use to make this woman Shen easy.
At the age of less than forty, she is already so fat that her neck has replaced her chin, her belly is higher than her chest, her waist is not at all, and her palms are thicker than bear paws. It happens that she also likes to wear tight-fitting clothes, and she is wrapped in brocade material.
When I was breathing a little louder, I could hear the sound of "ZlaZZLa".
This Shen family comes from a merchant family, and even if she marries the prime minister of the current dynasty, she cannot shed her innate wealth. She loves to show off, for fear that others will not know that she is rich, and she wears all kinds of gold, silver, jade and precious stones.
He covered his body, covering his head so much that no hair could be seen. His wrists were hidden in his sleeves and could not be seen, but there were real rings on each of those fingers.
Standing next to Mr. Shen was the eldest daughter of the Feng family and now their legitimate daughter, the fourteen-year-old Feng Chenyu.
This Feng Chenyu is indeed worthy of the name Shen gave her. Her hands are like catkins, her eyebrows are like green feathers, she has a charming smile, and her beautiful eyes are full of hope. The aqua blue floor-length dress shows off her exquisite figure to the fullest.
A mutton-fat jade bracelet was wrapped around her wrist, which made her skin white, tender and shiny. When she looked at the Yao family and the others, her eyes were full of sadness and sympathy. Such eyes made people feel love and pity for them. Everyone knew that the eldest lady
Feng Chenyu was a fairy-like person who treated all the servants in the house with courtesy, so how could she bear to see this relative return home in a state of embarrassment.
Feng Jinyuan felt sorry for his daughter: "Chen Yu might as well go back to the house to rest first, you don't need to greet me here."
Feng Chenyu shook his head, "Chen Yu hasn't seen Aunt Yao, sister Heng and brother Zi Rui for many years. Father, let Chen Yu stay here for a while."
Feng Jinyuan said nothing more, Feng Yuheng followed behind Yao, pulling Feng Zirui for a few steps quickly, and then knelt down.
Mrs. Yao was the first to speak, "I am Mrs. Yao, and I would like to send my regards to my mother."
Feng Yuheng and Feng Zirui said in unison: "Send greetings to grandma." But no one mentioned the Shen family.
The main hall was silent, except for Shen's unwilling hum.
Looking at Yao again, he still looks like he has lowered eyebrows and narrowed eyes.
After a while, I heard the old woman say "grace", and then fell into silence again.