Not long after Feng Yuheng returned home, she was called to Shu Yayuan. When she arrived, she was listening to the old lady saying to everyone who had arrived before her: "From today on, I will be in the Buddhist hall morning and night to pray for Jin Yuan."
Pray for blessings and move your morning and evening wakings to before lunch.”
Everyone said in unison: "Yes."
Chen Yu said: "Why don't we chant sutras at least once a day in every courtyard? There are many snowy mountains in the north. My father's safety is the most important thing. We can't help with anything else, but we always have to do our best."
The old lady agreed very much with this and nodded repeatedly, "Chen Yu is right." After saying that, she finally cast an approving look at Chen Yu, which made Chen Yu slightly moved.
Seeing Feng Yuheng's late arrival, the old lady didn't say anything, but after saluting, Feng Fendai said: "Second young lady is still a girl who has not left the palace, so she will be bold enough to ride with a man tomorrow."
If we go together in a carriage, aren't we afraid of being gossiped about?"
Feng Yuheng glanced at her, expressionless and cold eyes - "Not afraid. Because no one dares."
Fendai shivered out of thin air, feeling that Feng Yuheng's gaze seemed to be able to see through people. This reminded her of the person she met at the entrance of Baicao Hall today. In fact, she didn't even know that person's name.
He didn't even know, but he still remembered how he made the deal with him, and how he hid in the corner and watched Feng Yuheng resurrect a dead man and resolve the crisis in Baicaotang.
Today, she wanted to send someone to follow him, and even thought about getting rid of that person without stopping. But no, Huang Quan went to see him off, and she didn't think that the maid and mother-in-law around her had the ability to avoid Huang Quan.
Eye.
Fendai couldn't help but feel a little irritated when she thought about this, but Feng Yuheng picked the moment when her mood was at its highest and said: "It snowed so heavily a few days ago, and we didn't know that our village was in Beijing.
Have the Zhuangzi in the suburbs been affected by the disaster? My fourth sister lived in the Zhuangzi, what do you think the situation will be like there?"
Fendai's hand holding the handkerchief shivered, and the handkerchief fell to the ground. The maid next to her bent down to pick it up. She thought about it for a while, and then said: "We don't plant crops in the winter, so even if there is a disaster, we won't lose much."
go."
"That's right. There are just a few servants guarding the left and right, and the lives of the servants have never been valuable in the eyes of the fourth sister." She stared at Feng Fendai, as if chatting about home affairs casually, "Fourth sister
How was your life in Zhuangzi back then?"
Fendai felt panicked, scared and angry, and muttered: "Of course it's not as good as you are at home."
Feng Yuheng shook her head: "It's not very satisfactory, because there are always people outside who are thinking about it." She said and suddenly smiled, "The fourth sister will be eleven years old after the Chinese New Year. In another year, she will be eleven years old."
It’s only been half a year since we reached the age of discussing marriage. We don’t have a mistress in our house now, so as my first-in-law, I have to think more about my sister. Don’t worry, my second sister will remember to arrange a good marriage for you.”
As soon as she said these words, Fendai and Han were shocked at the same time. They suddenly remembered that as the legitimate daughter and the future imperial concubine, Feng Yuheng had the right to control other concubines when there was no mistress in the house.
Female marriage.
The two looked at each other, and Han saw anxiety and warning in Fendai's eyes. She covered her stomach with one hand without leaving any trace, but she could only pray silently in her heart that it would be more successful and allow her to become pregnant in one fell swoop.
Male fetus.
"In that case, thank you second sister." Fendai reluctantly said something for the occasion, but couldn't help but add: "It is impossible that there will never be a mistress in the house."
Feng Yuheng nodded, "So I have to hurry up and make arrangements for the fourth sister's marriage before the mistress enters the house."
"you……"
"Shut up!" The old lady slammed the table and glared at Feng Fendai: "As a younger sister, you don't respect my eldest sister. If you say anything you say, you have no education!"
"But the second sister..."
"I told you to shut up!" The old lady was so angry that she wanted to start a power fight again. Unfortunately, her waist was not strong enough and her arms were weak. After several rounds, she never got the best angle, and she ended up giving herself to him.
So tired.
Feng Yuheng quickly stood up and stepped forward: "Grandma, please don't get angry. The fourth sister is still young and she speaks childishly."
When the old lady saw Feng Yuheng coming to squeeze her waist, she felt a little relieved, "You are the most sensible one. None of you sisters can make me worry."
Chen Yu and Xiangrong stood up knowing the current situation, bowed to the old lady and said: "My granddaughter will definitely study hard with the second sister (second sister), please forgive me grandma."
Fendai stubbornly followed suit and bowed, but she couldn't say anything.
The old lady looked angry and waved her hand: "It's gone, it's all gone!"
Everyone stood up and left, but Feng Yuheng stayed behind and handed several pairs of plasters that had been sorted out in the medicine room from Wangchuan to Aunt Zhao, "These are what grandma will use these days. It's a severe winter right now."
, this waist problem must not be careless. Don’t be afraid of wasting the plaster, apply it on time every day.”
The old lady nodded happily, "Since I came back from playing Ah Heng, my waist has been getting better and better every day."
She had no intention of staying in Shu Yayuan for too long. Although the old lady still wanted to pull her to continue talking, Feng Yuheng successfully escaped by saying, "My granddaughter needs to go back and prepare to recite sutras for her father."
As soon as he returned to Tongshengxuan, he immediately told Wangchuan: "Starting from tomorrow, the County Lord's Mansion will be closed to guests for seven days. No matter whether it is people from outside or people from Feng Mansion, no one will come in or out."
Wangchuan didn't ask why, and said directly: "I will give you the instructions, please don't worry, young lady."
Feng Yuheng didn't say anything more and plunged into the medicine room.
That night, the old lady was chanting the Buddha's name in the Buddhist hall of Shu Yayuan. Due to her back problem, she simply moved a chair and sat across from the Buddhist niche and chanted it over and over again.
When the jade beads in his hand turned fifteen times, the chanting suddenly stopped, and he turned to ask Aunt Zhao: "Why do I always hear noises outside?"
Aunt Zhao said helplessly: "It's Miss Fourth and Aunt Han who are listening to the opera. They have invited a theater troupe to sing on the stage of Guanmei Garden."
"What?" The old lady was shocked, "Listen to the opera? Why are they so presumptuous?"
Aunt Zhao sighed softly, "It is said that Aunt An sent someone to persuade her, but she was scolded back. The fourth lady said that the master was on a business trip, not to die, so the house was full of life and unlucky."
The old lady was startled, thought about it for a while, and finally nodded, "Although it doesn't sound nice, it's the truth. Jin Yuan is running around outside, so we can't violate any taboos. But..." She thought again.
, said: "It will be fifteen tomorrow, right?"
Aunt Zhao answered: "Yes."
"Inform all the children in the hospital that from the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, they will be vegetarian until Jin Yuan comes back."
Guan Meiyuan sang opera, which not only made the old lady upset, but also made Jin Zhen, who sang in Ruyiyuan'er, feel irritable.
At this time, she was leaning against the door of the courtyard, looking out as usual. In the past, she would stand here waiting for Feng Jinyuan at this time. When Feng Jinyuan came, he would always say, "It's a cold day."
What are you doing standing here?" She would respond coquettishly, "I won't feel cold anymore when the master comes." But yesterday she didn't wait for Feng Jinyuan, and today it was even more impossible.
Manxi reluctantly persuaded her: "I am on a business trip, and I am not leaving you alone. Aren't everyone waiting eagerly? Don't do this, or you may freeze your body."
Jin Zhen sighed softly, suddenly feeling that Feng Jinyuan was no longer in this house, and she felt completely empty. Although she was anxious and angry when Feng Yuheng was reported to be missing and dead, she was not as angry as she is now. After all, Feng Yuheng was missing and dead.
Jin Yuan is her man, the foundation for her to settle down and live her life. In fact, from the bottom of her heart, she hopes that the father and daughter can reconcile. Feng Yu Heng is too smart and lucky. What if Feng Jin Yuan loses to the other party one day?
In her hands, what should she do?
"Manxi." She spoke subconsciously. She originally wanted to ask Manxi what she thought of the relationship between Feng Yuheng and Feng Jinyuan, but when the words came to her lips, she still felt that such words were conveyed.
Feng Yuheng was afraid that it might not sound good in her ears, so she hurriedly changed it to: "Bring me a cloak, let's go to the Plum Blossom Garden to have a look."
The Guanmei Garden is located in the center of the Feng Mansion. It is a small garden full of wintersweets, with a stage set up in the middle. The Feng family usually comes here to listen to plays.
When Jin Zhen and Man Xi entered the Plum Blossom Garden, they moved lightly. They walked quietly to the edge of the stage until they stood ten steps away from Han, and found a plum tree to hide.
Manxi didn't understand. "If you want to listen to the play, you can go there freely. Since Aunt Han has set up the stage in the Plum Blossom Garden, she has made it clear that everyone in the house can come and listen."
Jin Zhen shook her head after hearing this, "Mr. Han hates me for not being in a hurry. How could she invite me to listen to the show with her? I'll just come over and take a look, and I'll leave in a moment."
At this time, Han and Fendai, mother and daughter, were sitting facing the stage, drinking tea and eating melon seeds, looking at the pair of young men on the stage with smiles in their eyes. Jin Zhen glanced at the young man, only to
She felt that he was so handsome that her heart couldn't help but tremble when she looked at him. When she looked at Mr. Han, her eyes almost dropped to him.
Jin Zhen is a slave raised by the Feng family. How can she not understand these wives and concubines? The Han family was raised from Fengyue Alley. How could people in that kind of place be used to living a quiet and peaceful life? In the past, Feng Jinyuan
She didn't dare to make any mistakes in the mansion, but now that Feng Jinyuan had left Beijing, Han couldn't help it anymore and recruited the theater troupe into the mansion that day.
"It's really shameless." Jin Zhen was itching her teeth with hatred, "Isn't it just that the master rested in her room all night and thought he was back in favor?"
Manxi was so anxious that she wanted to cover her mouth and said: "Keep your voice down, that's it."
"I know." Jin Zhen glanced at the stage again, and saw that the young man didn't know where he was singing, but he flew down and threw it directly towards Han.
Mr. Han gave a signature smile, charming and arrogant, and even Fendai beside her laughed.
Not to mention Jin Zhen, even Man Xi couldn't stand it anymore and reached out to pull Jin Zhen's sleeve, "Let's go, there's nothing interesting about this kind of drama."
Jin Zhen nodded, glared at Han and Feng Fendai again, then turned around and prepared to follow Man Xi back.
Unexpectedly, when she turned around, she moved too much and scraped a plum branch beside her. The sound of the friction between the clothes and the plum branches made the girl who was left behind by the Han family instantly become vigilant, and she immediately shouted - "Who is there?" [End of Chapter]