When Feng Yuheng mentioned this, everyone thought again about Feng Zihao chasing her and slashing like crazy yesterday.
The old lady was the first to express her position: "Jin Yuan, ask Zihao to apologize to Ah Heng. Besides, we can't just let this matter go!"
"I won't apologize!" Feng Zihao shouted, "Why should I apologize to her? My mother was killed by her!"
Feng Yuheng was not angry, but just stared at Feng Jinyuan, causing Feng Jinyuan to have a headache.
The current situation was not right. The Shen family was dead, but the Yao family was showing signs of recovery. He wanted to protect Shen Yu, but he could not offend Feng Yuheng. Looking at Zihao again, Feng Jinyuan suddenly felt that this legitimate son was not his son anymore.
Protecting him is actually of no use. With his body in such a state of ruin, he will not be able to continue the family lineage of the Feng family in the future, and he will always get into trouble, making the Feng family a laughing stock. What is the use of protecting such a wicked son?
"Since you are not going to apologize, then you don't have to force me as a father." Feng Jinyuan looked at Zi Hao and suddenly said this. Then he called the butler He Zhong: "Prepare the car and take the young master to chase the Shen family.
If you are someone, just say that the young master voluntarily returned to his hometown to guard the mausoleum for his mother." After saying this, he glanced at Feng Yuheng, said nothing more, and walked towards the pine garden.
Feng Zihao was completely dumbfounded. Are you asking him to guard the mausoleum? Are you not even letting him go to school?
He wanted to call Feng Jinyuan back and ask him to change his mind, but when he turned around, he saw Feng Chenyu's look of pity. Pity was followed by despair, and then he saluted the old lady and turned around to leave.
Feng Zihao was really scared this time and quickly asked the old lady for help: "Grandma, I..."
"Stop saying anything." The old lady stopped him, "Just do as your father said. He Zhong, prepare the car."
The old lady dropped her words and returned to her yard with the help of Grandma Zhao. Then the women left one by one, until Feng Yuheng was the only one left standing there.
Feng Zihao now remembered the apology thing, and quickly said to Feng Yuheng: "Second sister, I was wrong, I really know that I was wrong. Please, please, father, don't let me go to guard the mausoleum, okay?"
Feng Yuheng felt funny when she looked at Feng Zihao. He was really Shen's son, he didn't have any brains at all.
"Brother, what a blessing it is to be able to guard the tomb of your mother? Don't you miss the mother who gave birth to you and raised you? Don't forget that you set a fire and burned her body to nothing but
In the second half, my sister reminds you, remember to burn more paper money when you go to your mother's grave, so that your mother will not have to beg you for her life in the middle of the night."
She snorted coldly, turned around and left.
Behind him, Feng Zihao screamed desperately, but after all, he was seriously injured. How could he resist the strong servant? After a while, he was stuffed into the carriage. Fendai still had a chance to pack her clothes.
However, Feng Zihao was not able to take away even a single hair from Feng Mansion.
Feng Yuheng didn't feel relaxed at all on the way back to Tongshengxuan. Mrs. Shen was gone, Feng Zihao was gone, Fendai was about to be sent away, but why, the string in her heart became more and more tense.
Is it getting tighter?
Feng Jinyuan did not return to the Pine Garden immediately, but turned around halfway and went straight to the old lady's Shuya Garden.
When he arrived, the old lady hadn't come back yet. After half a cup of tea, he saw Aunt Zhao walking into the house with the old lady.
Feng Jinyuan quickly stood up and helped the old lady sit down. The old lady knew that he must have something to say. She waved her hand and dismissed all the servants in the room. She waited until the last one to go out, Aunt Zhao, closed the door from the outside.
He opened his mouth and asked: "You must have figured something out when you sent Zihao back to his hometown to guard the mausoleum, right?"
Feng Jinyuan sighed helplessly, nodded and said: "There is nothing I can do if I can't figure it out. The situation has changed like this. If I continue to rely on Zihao to act like this, His Highness the Third Highness will not be able to explain it."
The old lady raised a crucial question: "Once Mrs. Shen leaves, there will be no mistress in the house. What do you plan to do? Marry another one, or bring one up?"
Feng Jinyuan was silent for a while and replied: "My son has no plans to find another mistress for the time being."
The old lady did not force him, but just helped analyze it and said: "It's better to observe for a while. Mrs. Shen is dead, not retiring. No matter who you propose or marry in the future, Shen Yu will always be your legitimate daughter."
.It’s just that the Yao family is really worrying me now!”
"My son is also worried." I can't figure out the emperor's path at all!
"No matter what, while not endangering Shen Yu's interests, I advocate keeping Ah Heng." The old lady said while calculating, "Although the ninth prince is no longer possible, it does not mean that the seventh prince is also impossible. Although he
He had made it clear in front of the emperor that he did not want the throne, but who can say for sure what will happen in the future. What's more, when Zirui goes to Xiaozhou, he will become the emperor's only direct junior brother! Well -
She looked at Feng Jinyuan solemnly, "Don't think about the mistress first. Look at the Yao family's popularity. If you really want them to recover, you must marry the Yao family again."
Feng Jinyuan remained silent for a long time, but he never stopped thinking in his heart.
The old lady thought very carefully, and he thought the same thing. Once there is a movement of spring breeze in the Yao family, it would be the best choice to help Yao family to be the mistress again. In that way, Feng Zirui would become a
The legitimate son, he can also have an explanation for the Ninth Prince.
"My son has written it all down. Mother needs to rest first, and my son will think about it carefully." Feng Jinyuan saluted the old lady and left in a hurry.
The old lady put one hand on her ear to caress the pair of earrings she had put on this morning, and put the other hand on her heart, feeling the warmth brought by the warm jade, and began to look forward to it in her heart.
The weather will get colder soon, so she can wear that sable cloak.
Now she is not afraid of getting back problems in the winter. As long as Feng Yuheng is here, what kind of disease can be cured! She can't help but feel proud of her plan. By doing this, neither party will offend, and she can protect herself.
Killing Chen Yu without chilling Feng Yu Heng's heart is really killing two birds with one stone.
At noon that day, amid a burst of screams like ghosts and wolves, Feng Fendai was tied up and stuffed into the carriage by her servants. But seeing the carriage drive away, Feng Fendai gritted her teeth and secretly swore in her heart - Feng family, I will definitely come back again
Come back! The humiliation you have given me will be repaid twice as much in the future. Just like Feng Yuheng’s revenge, I will also follow suit and make life worse than death for all of you.
The departure of Shen, Zihao and Fendai brought peace to the Feng family for a short time.
Feng Yuheng felt that some things had been delayed for long enough and it was time to resolve them.
While Mrs. Yao was taking care of Zi Rui for her nap, she called Nanny Sun to come to her yard. Under the jujube tree in the yard, she handed a Qian Xiang filled with broken silver to Nanny Sun.
Grandma Sun was stunned for a moment and seemed to understand something. She looked at Feng Yuheng and knelt down directly.
"Old slave, I would like to thank the second young lady for not killing her." Her matter could not be hidden from Feng Yuheng. Grandma Sun knew this well when she got the hairpin, let alone Feng Yu after returning from Pudu Temple.
Heng also mentioned her. But these days, she has not been driven away. For Grandma Sun, such days are simply worse than hell. Every day feels like the last day, and the next day she can see Xinsheng again.
The sun. There is no surprise, but only trepidation.
"The reason why I don't kill you is because of the kindness you and my mother have given me as my master and servant for many years." Feng Yuheng looked at Grandma Sun and sighed a few times, "I also know that you are doing it for your children and grandchildren, but you can no longer do it.
I keep you at Feng's house. These pieces of silver are my thoughts. You can take them and leave now. You don't need to say hello to my mother, I will tell her what to do."
Grandma Sun burst into tears. She kowtowed heavily to Feng Yuheng three times, wiped her tears and turned away.
Wangchuan saw Nanny Sun walking away and murmured: "Miss, if I don't kill her, she will no longer be of use value to the Shen family. What's more, she made several mistakes during the period. Someone like this will definitely be dealt with."
Feng Yuheng nodded, "So, why bother dirtying our hands." She stood up and took a deep breath. It was not that she was ruthless, but that there were certain things and there was really no reason to sympathize. "By the way.
." She called Wangchuan, "Come to the medicine room with me."
A master and a servant entered the medicine room. Feng Yuheng picked up a handwritten brochure on the table and handed it to Wangchuan: "This is a manual I compiled by myself. It all writes about how to care for patients.
, as well as some of the most basic pharmacological knowledge and diagnosis and treatment methods. Zirui is going to Xiaozhou in the next two days. Then you go with him to find a teacher who has some knowledge of pharmacology for the twelve girls.
Teach them calligraphy and teach them some basic pharmacological knowledge. Then select a stable girl from the twelve girls and give this booklet to her. After they have learned enough, they can follow what is written in it.
Practice. If I have the opportunity to go to Xiaozhou in the future, I will go and see it myself."
Wangchuan took the book and counted the days in his mind, "This time comes again and again. Moonlight is coming soon. If I can't come back in time, the young lady must take Huang Quan into the palace. Banzou cannot enter the palace.
, Miss, please be more careful."
Feng Yuheng laughed and said, "Your lady, I am not really a soft persimmon. What's more, the palace banquet on Yuexi was not for men and women to be together. Xuan Tianming was also there!"
When she said this, Wang Chuan was really relieved and stopped worrying about it.
In the evening, Xuan Tiange sent someone over to remind Zirui to rush to Xiaozhou as soon as possible. Imperial Master Ye Rong was going to accept Zirui into his sect on the evening of the lunar month and informed the entire academy.
As soon as Yao heard this, he quickly packed up Zi Rui's things.
Feng Yuheng didn't understand the rules of going to school in ancient times, so she couldn't help much by standing aside. She could only pull Zirui and stare at Yao's troubles.
Yao sighed while cleaning up: "You two finally make me feel relieved. It goes without saying that Aheng has nine princes who are worried about him. Now Zirui also has such a good future. If your grandfather hears about it,
You will definitely be happy.”
Zi Rui's impression of his grandfather was very vague. After all, he was still too young at that time, but he always heard Yao and Feng Yuheng mention it, so he had some expectations for his grandfather.
"When Zi Rui becomes successful in the future, he will definitely be very good to grandpa." The child raised his neck and said to Feng Yuheng, "Sister, if you are free, remember to visit me in Xiaozhou in the future. Zi Rui will definitely meet me."
Keep up the good work, no matter how my sister fares in the future, Zirui will be able to support her."
The child's words actually made Feng Yuheng's nose sore.
Compared with Tongshengxuan, which is warm and full of hope, Jinyuyuan'er, which was originally the most wealthy and noble, is like a tomb of the living dead. Even Shenyu moved out and moved to Wufangtang.
At this moment, Chen Yu was holding the sealed letter in his hand and asked the girl Yi Yue: "Who sent it?" [End of Chapter]