Feng Yuheng laughed, "Isn't that the Cold Palace? The north side of the palace is the coldest and most desolate. According to legend, the beloved concubine who was whipped to death by the Ninth Prince was transported out of the palace through the north gate after her death and entered directly.
They entered the mass graves and didn’t even enter the imperial tombs.”
The old lady shuddered. She was old and didn't like to listen to dead people. However, Bu Guifei's incident still revealed a message: the Bu family was afraid that something was going to happen.
In fact, the Bu family had suffered a long time ago. From the moment Bu Shangshu was beaten to death by Bu Guifei, the emperor no longer had any mercy for that family. But after all, the position of imperial concubine is still there, and Bu Cong's general is still there.
The feeling of falling out of favor is not so obvious.
But now, as soon as the imperial concubine loses her power, the Bu family's power gradually fades away.
"You said..." the old lady said hesitantly: "Could the emperor want to disturb the courtiers? Will your father be okay?"
Feng Yuheng asked, "Is there anything wrong with father?"
The old lady was slightly startled, and after carefully studying Feng Yuheng's words, she soon understood that she was asking whether Feng Jinyuan had done anything that could anger the emperor.
But how to answer this?
"You also see what your father does in daily life. There are some things that you can just talk about at home. Ah Heng, our Feng family can't just follow the family's path!"
Feng Yuheng finished the last massage, and then said: "I don't know if my granddaughter can take over the family's future. It all depends on what my father plans. After all, he is the head of the family, and none of us have a say."
The old lady also knows that Feng Jinyuan is not a person who is very easy to listen to and persuade. Although sometimes he can listen to what she says, but whether she does it or not is another matter. After all, they are women and a family.
The rise and fall of society has never depended on women.
The old lady sighed, and Feng Yuheng helped her lean on the cushion behind her again. Then she stretched out her hand and took out something from under the pillow.
"This is for you." The old lady handed a piece of paper to Feng Yuheng, "Your yard has become the county chief's palace. I heard that many people went to congratulate me. This is a little thought from my grandmother. Don't dislike it.
.”
Feng Yuheng was stunned for a moment and unfolded the piece of paper. It turned out to be a shop in Beijing.
"This is my wedding shop. In fact, there are a few more. They are all reserved for you so that they can be added to your wardrobe when you get married."
The old lady's words were somewhat sincere. Feng Yuheng felt relieved and her heart warmed up. She folded the land deed and put it in her sleeve, "Grandma's shop is not far from Baicaotang. I'll figure out how to distribute some."
What's the use? How about giving half of the money you earn to grandma?"
The old lady's eyes lit up when she heard this, "How about sharing the money?" Then she realized that she couldn't take the money, and waved her hand, "No, no, no, what is given to you is given to you. Others have given so many good things.
In your house, how can I, the grandmother, not express anything at all?"
Feng Yuheng patted the old lady's hand: "Grandma gave the body shop to Aheng. How could Aheng let grandma hold her hand tightly? Your feelings for Aheng are accepted, and I hope grandma can accept Aheng as well.
of my mind.”
The more the old lady listened, the more she felt that this granddaughter was sensible, and couldn't help but praise: "The emperor must have a clear mind to know what kind of daughter is qualified to be the legitimate daughter of the Feng family. Aheng has a noble character and knows how to respect his elders. This
She is a good daughter of the Feng family."
The two looked at each other and smiled, and the peace on the surface was pleasing to the eye. However, what the old lady was thinking in her heart was that she must never offend this second granddaughter again. Whether the Feng family was a blessing or a curse depended on how she weighed it.
Feng Yuheng, on the other hand, was scheming. The old lady had taken countless amounts of money from Shen and Feng Chenyu, but she still turned her back faster than anyone else. Now the second granddaughter and the second granddaughter are so dear to each other, back then
After hearing Taoist Priest Ziyang's words that she was his nemesis, he was the first to make arrangements to send her away.
What a pity! She is back, but the real Feng Yuheng has already died in the mountains of the northwest. She promised that girl that this revenge would be avenged for her.
On the first day of the next day, Feng Yu Heng got up later, and Wang Chuan came in with a newly made winter coat, which looked thicker than the previous one.
Feng Yuheng stood up and touched the clothes, and said helplessly: "It's so thick, it's very bulky to wear."
Wangchuan smiled and said, "It's too heavy to do anything. It's snowing outside and it's very cold."
"Is it snowing?" Feng Yuheng was stunned for a moment, then there was a little surprise in her eyes, "It's good if it's snowing. The cold snow will cover the germs, and fewer people will get sick."
Wangchuan was not as optimistic as she was. While helping Feng Yuheng get dressed, he said, "It's just that some poor families will have a more miserable life when winter comes."
She paused for a moment while putting on her clothes. Suddenly she remembered the winter disaster that Xuan Tianming had mentioned last time, and she felt worried. She walked towards the door while putting on her outer robe.
Wangchuan was afraid that she would catch cold, so he followed closely and put his cloak on her.
As soon as the door was pushed open, heavy snowflakes were flying outside, and a cold wind filled her mouth, causing her to cough.
"Miss, come in quickly!" Wangchuan pulled the person back, "The snow is falling a bit heavily and it's quite urgent. You just got up, so it's best not to go outside."
Feng Yuheng didn't argue with her, she took off her cloak and went to wash up. Qingshuang brought her breakfast to the room to eat. As soon as she finished eating, Qingling from Yao's side ran over and followed her with her head full of snow.
Said: "Madam, please come over. Aunt An and Miss Xiangrong are here."
Feng Yuheng nodded and asked Wangchuan to prepare Tang Pozi to warm his hands, and then followed Qing Ling to Yao's courtyard.
The snow seemed to be falling heavier and heavier, and it became difficult to see the road as she walked. If she had not been familiar with Tongshengxuan, she would not have dared to go any further.
Yao stood at the door of the house to face Feng Yuheng. When he saw them coming, he quickly held an umbrella and went to pick them up himself. But with such heavy snow, it was useless to hold an umbrella, and the wind almost blew it away.
Feng Yuheng pulled Yao family into the house quickly. Fortunately, after Tongshengxuan was changed into the County Lord's Mansion, many servants were added. As soon as they came in, someone immediately gathered around and took off all their cloaks.
Warm tea was also handed to hand at the same time.
Anshi also stepped forward and couldn't help but blame herself: "If I had known that the snow would fall so hard, I wouldn't have come here in such a hurry, and let you all go through the trouble, what would you do if you got frozen?"
Feng Yuheng took a sip of tea, and her body became a little warmer. She quickly helped everyone sit down, and then she said: "What did Aunt An say? It's not too late for me to be happy that you and Xiangrong can come over. I also want to
Came here to see mother."
Yao stood up, took a pile of clothes from the table and handed them to Feng Yuheng, saying: "Look, these are the clothes your Aunt An made for Zi Rui with her own hands. There are three pieces in total. She worked on them day and night.
I did it for several nights.”
Feng Yuheng happily took the clothes and looked through them. They were all winter clothes, including jackets, robes, and a cloak. The materials were of good quality, the styles were novel, and the workmanship was very exquisite. She couldn't help but praise: "Hello, auntie."
Such craftsmanship!”
Anshi said with a smile: "That's all I can do. Every day I see people coming and going in the County Lord's Mansion with people giving gifts, and I feel anxious as I don't know what to give to the eldest lady to congratulate her.
.You are not short of money or things. After much deliberation, I have come to the conclusion that the second young master is alone in Xiaozhou, so why not make him some clothes, as a token of my kindness, and forget that the second young lady and sister Yao don't dislike it.
"
Yao hurriedly said: "How can you dislike such good clothes? They are better than the ones I took away for Zi Rui."
Feng Yuheng was also very satisfied with this gift, "Aunt An is the most considerate." She looked at Xiangrong again and said, "You haven't come to run these days, and I have been lazy for a few days. I will recover tomorrow.
Bar."
Xiangrong was very happy and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, I can run whenever the second sister says."
The few people sat and talked for a while. An wanted to leave several times, but the snow outside didn't stop. Instead, it got bigger and bigger. In the end, it was like someone was raining down buckets from the sky.
It was like falling snow, very scary.
Xiangrong became a little scared and kept asking An: "If this continues, can we still go back?"
Feng Yuheng quickly comforted her: "If you can't go back, then stay here. I still need two rooms for you in my house?"
Huang Quan pushed the window open, threw something outside, looked at it for a while, and then turned around and said to them: "The snow is now at least as thick as the thighs. Let alone walking, I'm afraid it won't be easy to open the door."
.”
After hearing what she said, Feng Yuheng and Wang Chuan hurried to the door to look. They tried to push a few times, but only opened a small gap, and immediately snow chunks fell in from the outside.
The two of them quickly closed the door again, and Wangchuan said helplessly to Xiangrong: "It seems that the third lady really has to live here."
In fact, it didn't matter to An or Xiangrong where they lived. When they came out, there were people in the yard. They also said that they were coming to the county lord's mansion. If the Feng family asked, they would give an explanation. More
What's more, if they can't get out of the house, how can the Feng family do it? I'm afraid Feng Jinyuan will be trapped in the palace this morning when he goes to court.
What really worries An is the disaster that this snow will bring.
"It never snowed so heavily in Beijing in the past years." An said as she walked back to her seat, gave Xiangrong a piece of soup cooked by her servants, and then said, "I heard that it is only available in the northern part of Dashun.
With this kind of snow falling from the sky, five or six states and counties in the north will suffer from winter disasters every year. At the worst time, it will spread to nearly ten affected areas. The victims move south, and there are cold weather along the way.
Some died of starvation, but very few actually survived."
Yao also took over the words, "Yes, my father went to the north back then and even opened a free clinic on the way. But after all, the manpower is limited, and there are only a few people who can be saved. Most of them queue up.
It's freezing to death. But those are just a few states and counties in the northern border. Have you ever heard of such snow falling in the capital city?"
After listening to the two people's words, Feng Yuheng frowned and asked: "What do you mean, mother and aunt, are saying that this kind of snowfall method was only available in the northern border in the past?"
"Yes." They both nodded.
Feng Yuheng suddenly had a bad premonition. Is it possible that this year's winter disaster will spread to central Beijing? But if the capital city is affected, what about other places? Wouldn't the situation be even worse?
She couldn't sit still anymore, walked to the window, opened the window and looked for a while, then turned around and said to everyone: "Mother helped Aunt An and Third Sister arrange a room to rest. I have to go back to the medicine room."
Look, at least we, Tongshengxuan, need to make some preparations for medicines."
Mrs. Yao nodded, "Don't worry, Aunt An and Xiangrong will stay in my courtyard today. As for you, you have to be careful on your way back."
Wangchuan took over the words: "Madam, don't worry, someone is leaving. Let him carry the lady on his back."
Yao knew that Feng Yuheng had a way to go back, so he nodded and said nothing more.
Feng Yuheng saw Feng Yuheng push open the window and stand up deftly. As soon as she got out, a figure outside immediately caught her, and then used Qinggong to fly away directly.
Little did they know that Feng Yuheng's trip to the medicine room to prepare medicine was just a pretense. Her real purpose was to leave the house. [End of Chapter]