84_84041 Feng Yuheng looked at her, doing her part. But compared to Concubine Gu Xian's glare, Feng Yuheng's eyes were more hidden.
Concubine Gu Xian insisted on looking at each other for a long time, and had to take the initiative to give up. She took a deep breath, and she didn't want to talk to Feng Yuheng anymore.
But she was the one who summoned him, so she couldn't just send him away in such an unclear manner. What's more, she didn't think that the second young lady of the Feng family was someone who could be easily dismissed. So she coughed lightly and said:
"The Lord of Ji'an County is now extremely famous."
Feng Yuheng replied to her: "It is not as important as the Concubine Xian in the heart of my father."
Concubine Xian retorted: "The most important person in the emperor's heart is always Concubine Yun."
Feng Yuheng said again: "But I am not treating you poorly because of this."
In just a few words, Concubine Gu Xian was interested in talking to her. This thirteen-year-old girl really couldn't treat her like a child. Every word she said was just right and not complimentary.
She didn't praise him, didn't criticize him, and didn't criticize him, so her anger gradually subsided and she finally felt a little calmer.
"Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to get back this holy grace and courtship after giving it away?" She asked the question she had always wondered in her heart, without clarifying it, but Feng Yuheng could hear it.
Holy favor refers to the emperor's show of goodwill to the eldest prince. Favor refers to the courtiers' surrounding the eldest prince. These things that originally belonged to the ninth prince and the third prince are now concentrated on the eldest prince alone. In case the eldest prince has any
Without thinking about other things, didn’t she make a wedding dress for someone else?
But Feng Yuheng smiled, "I'm afraid, but there are many things that I would do without fear. What's more, even if he doesn't return the favor and favor, no one will inherit it in the future."
Concubine Gu Xian's heart tightened. This was the reason why she had to swallow her anger even though she knew her son was being used. Xuan Tianqi could not give birth to a child, which was almost fatal for a prince. Feng Yuheng and Xuan
The condition of Tianqi's deal is to cure his childlessness, but when? Does she have the life to cure it?
"Did you know that steel-manipulating skills will kill you?" Concubine Gu Xian was really afraid that Feng Yuheng would die. The granddaughter of the Yao family, who was said to be even more amazing than the miracle doctor Yao Xian, gave her hope.
, but she also put her life on the tip of a knife. If she died, everything would be in vain.
"Your Majesty." Feng Yuheng looked at her funny, "No matter what the reason is, my Majesty can take care of Aheng's life, and Aheng is very grateful. But if I can't even save my life, I won't be qualified to stand in my future.
By my husband's side. Similarly, if Dashun can't even save my life, he is not qualified to get my steel-making skills." Concubine Gu Xian felt more and more that the girl in front of her had a unique aura, and she didn't see her either.
No matter how loud she spoke, her words were so sonorous, powerful and aggressive. And she had to admit that Feng Yuheng was right.
"I have wanted to ask you to come here for a long time." She told the truth. "Because there are some issues involved, I have been putting it off again and again. I originally planned to meet you after the palace banquet today, but what I want to say is definitely not what I want to do now.
These words, I did not expect that you interrupted Tie Jing at the palace banquet. Come to think of it, Qi'er can be used by people like you, so it is not a loss. However, it is always not good for a woman to be too violent.
, you should also think more about yourself."
Feng Yuheng stood up, gave another salute to Concubine Gu Xian, and said with some sincerity: "Thank you for your concern, but I am wrong. There is no use between us and His Highness, this is just
A deal. And Ah Heng thinks that His Highness will not lose in this deal."
"Can you really cure him?"
Feng Yuheng told her: "The chance of success is 80%."
"Only 80%?" Concubine Gu Xian was a little angry again.
Feng Yuheng said again: "But for the doctor next to me, there is no 10% chance. So, Concubine Xian, you have no choice."
Concubine Gu Xian closed her eyes slightly. Yes, she had no choice, and neither did her son. Regardless of whether he would be emperor in the future or not, having no descendants would be the most terrible thing. After so many years of treatment, Xuan Tianqi traveled to various places and countries.
Most of the reasons for doing business were to find famous doctors and wizards to cure his illness. Unfortunately, even Yao Xian from Huangzhou visited him, but there was still no hope.
But now, Feng Yuheng said that she could do it. Not only could she do it, but she also gave an 80% chance. Concubine Gu Xian had to admit that she was really tempted.
"We are indeed a family." She couldn't help but sigh, "You can talk to me like this. Apart from Yun Pianpian, the only person in this palace is you. No wonder you can get into her eyes. That's all." She waved her hand, "Outside
The one kneeling is the eldest lady of your Feng family, right? Take her back and don't pollute this palace."
As she spoke, she stood up and took a box from the palace attendant next to her.
Feng Yuheng saw that the box had been prepared early in the morning, so Concubine Gu Xian already knew the outcome of this conversation.
Sure enough, Concubine Gu Xian opened the box and took out a pure gold vase - "Although gold is not valuable compared to jade and crystal. But this is the dowry from my mother's family when I entered the palace.
, I think it is meaningful to come here. I will give it to you today as a gift to you."
Feng Yuheng hurriedly knelt down to thank him and accepted the step, which was considered a consensus on the deal.
When they came out of Yanfu Palace, Feng Chenyu and Xing'er were carried by the eunuchs. Their legs could not walk at all, and their backs were all bruised. The eunuch carrying them said as they walked: "
You guys should stop crying, the palace is filled with noble people, and if you bump into anyone, you may suffer even greater sins."
This sentence really made Chen Yu and Xing'er shut their mouths and they walked out of the palace gate. Chen Yu finally couldn't bear it anymore and howled loudly.
Feng Yuheng was too lazy to pay attention to her and got into the carriage. Huang Quan asked: "Do you want to send someone to follow their carriage?"
She shook her head and said, "What's there to follow? It's just that the howling noise is a little louder. She doesn't feel embarrassed herself. Why should we care about that?"
Huang Quan thought it was true, so he asked no more questions and ordered the coachman to return home quickly.
It wasn't until the carriage finally stopped in front of the Feng Mansion and she opened the curtain and went out that she realized that everyone in the Feng Mansion, including the old lady, was already standing in front of the door to greet her.
When Huang Quan helped her out of the car, he whispered in her ear: "People from the Feng family are really good at flattering."
Feng Yuheng shrugged and smiled.
Yes, this family has always relied on others to choose the dishes. Now it is probably Feng Jinyuan who told the old lady about her cutting off the iron spirit. The old lady felt that her attitude towards her a while ago was too much. This time
He quickly led the whole family out to greet him.
Watching Feng Yuheng get out of the car, the old lady's eyes almost narrowed to a slit. With the support of Aunt Zhao, she stepped forward with a smile ready and her mouth opened, and she was about to speak.
As for her lines, she suddenly heard a howling sound coming from another carriage nearby. The sound was so miserable that it scared her to the point where her hair stood on end.
Feng Yuheng sighed softly and took the initiative to say: "Grandma, it's better to go see the eldest sister first. She was punished by the Concubine Xian and can no longer walk."
"What?" the old lady and Feng Jinyuan exclaimed in unison, and Feng Jinyuan asked her anxiously: "Didn't the Concubine Xian invite you over? Why did you punish your eldest sister?"
Feng Yuheng raised her eyebrows: "I was invited, but the eldest sister came to the door on her own. Can it be the same thing?"
Feng Jinyuan also felt that her question was wrong and quickly changed her words: "As a father, I mean, do you know why your eldest sister has to be punished?" Thinking about the eldest prince's recent courtesy to Chen Yu, she couldn't help but be surprised.
, is it possible that Concubine Xian is looking for trouble because of this? That would be bad. Concubine Gu Xian is not an ordinary concubine. Her status in the palace is almost the same as that of the queen. Such a person who wants to cause trouble is enough for the Feng family.
From the previous pot.
Thinking of this, Feng Jinyuan quickly took people to see Chen Yu. As soon as he left, Jin Zhen, who was closely following him, naturally followed him. Han also went with the mentality of watching the fun, but the old lady stayed where she was.
Looking at Feng Yuheng longingly: "Your eldest sister has always been a troublemaker, so don't worry about her. Grandma heard that you cut off the iron essence of Zong Sui Kingdom, but it gave us Dashun face!"
The old lady was a little excited when she spoke, and her voice became louder when she was excited. Feng Jinyuan hadn't gone far yet. When he heard her mention this, he couldn't help but slap his forehead. How could he forget the important thing!
He quickly turned around, pulled Feng Yuheng and walked towards the door of the mansion. As he walked, he said, "My father didn't think well, why did he let you stand outside? Let's go to the mansion first, and everything will wait until we sit down."
Please elaborate further."
He was thinking about Feng Yuheng's safety. The old lady couldn't think of that level, but she also felt that she should let Feng Yuheng enter the house first. How could such a big shot stand at the door of the house all the time. So, the group of people hurried back
After leaving the house, we rushed to Peony Courtyard.
Feng Jinyuan and the old lady took the lead, and the others naturally followed. Feng Chenyu howling in the carriage had long been forgotten. Chenyu cried for a while in the carriage and felt something was wrong, so he bit hard
Ya climbed to the door of the carriage to lift the curtain, but as soon as the curtain was lifted, she discovered that except for the coachman and two guards standing below, no one came out to pick her up at the gate of Feng Mansion.
She was surprised. The group of people who had been noisy and noisy just now seemed to be walking this way. Why did they suddenly disappear?
The coachman stood on the side and glanced at Shen Yu with his peripheral vision, and quickly took it back. He just thought that the eldest lady of the Feng family was really weird. No matter when and where, she could always maintain a look that made people look at her.
A posture that I dare not look at. In the past, I was too beautiful to look at, but now I have lost a piece of flesh on my forehead, which is unbearable to look at.
"Where are the people from the Feng family?" Chen Yu stared at the coachman and said fiercely, "Where have all the people died?"
The coachman lowered his head and replied, "They've all gone back home."
"Go back home?" Feng Chenyu felt as if she had been abandoned. Does this mean that she was ignored? That's fine - "You, get in the car."
"Ah?" The coachman was so frightened that he backed away. "You don't dare, you don't dare!" He got on the eldest lady's carriage, and even two of his heads were not enough to chop him off.
Feng Chenyu gritted her teeth in anger, "I want you to come up and get my girl down, and then go into the house and invite the master out!"
"This..." The coachman was a little embarrassed. Should she tell the eldest lady that the master had already walked towards you, but then returned halfway?
While he was struggling, he heard the sound of footsteps in the distance. It seemed like there were many, many people running together. Their movements were consistent and their steps were powerful. The sound was getting closer and closer, and they were approaching Feng Mansion.
Feng Chenyu and several of his servants were all dumbfounded. What came was a group of guards, at least nearly a hundred of them. Each one was holding a spear and carrying heavy armor. As soon as they got close, they divided into two groups and hurriedly