Chapter 347 No matter who she is, she is our treasure
Xuan Tianhua turned back to look at Bu Cong. The smile on his face faded again. He turned the fingers on his hand and asked, "Strange? What's so strange?"
Seeing that Xuan Tianhua seemed interested in discussing this issue with him, Bu Cong felt a little excited in his heart and listened to him say: "Feng Yuheng was not like this before. Although this person looks like Miss Feng now, she behaves
Her style of conduct is completely different from that of the former Miss Feng Er! Moreover, your Highness, think about it, how could a person have changed so much in just three years? Could her martial arts be mastered in three years? She
Can that archery technique be learned in three years? Your Highness, she may not be the second young lady of the Feng family. This matter must be reported to the emperor. We must not be deceived!"
Xuan Tianhua looked at Bu Cong as if he were looking at a dead person, "You keep talking about the past. How much did you know about the second young lady of the Feng family in the past? As far as I know, the Bu family proposed marriage to the Feng family.
, but you and she have only met at a few banquets, and you haven't even spoken to her a few words. How come you know Miss Feng Er so well? What's more..." He suddenly laughed, "Bu
Cong, Bu Cong, she can’t perfect her kung fu and archery skills in three years, but if I told you that I and His Highness Ninth Prince had secretly taught her martial arts many years ago, would you believe it?”
Bu Cong was shocked. He never expected that Xuan Tianhua would say such a thing. He taught Feng Yuheng to practice martial arts many years ago? Is this possible? But... people insist that this is the case, so what evidence does he have?
Prove that it’s not?
"Ming'er and Hengheng have been engaged since childhood. My ninth brother, my king, doesn't care much about anyone, but he is very interested in that girl. I remember when that girl could speak, he took her with him.
I secretly sneaked into Feng Mansion to see her in the middle of the night. After waiting for a while, I started to teach her Kung Fu. I have been practicing Kung Fu for ** years. General Bu believes that I and His Highness Ninth Prince have carefully taught her kung fu for ** years.
, Miss Feng Er's kung fu is still not as good as it is now? Do you underestimate her, or do you underestimate me and His Highness Ninth Prince?"
Bu Cong hurried over and said, "I don't dare to do this because of my humble position."
"It's okay if you don't dare." Xuan Tianye shook his robe and walked towards the palace. At the same time, he said: "Kneel down and leave after dark. I will give an explanation to my father.
Remember, when you go back, prepare the land deeds for all the villages and fields in the suburbs of Beijing. I will send someone to the palace tomorrow. And -" He suddenly stopped, turned around, and said with a cold face: "No matter who she is.
, are all our treasures, and they are also Dashun’s treasures.”
What else could Bu Cong say?
In fact, Xuan Tianhua was right. What he said about Feng Yuheng was just the result of deliberate inquiries. In the past, they only met by chance at various banquets, but Feng Yu
Heng had a cold temper and refused to say another word to him. Thinking about it now, if the Ninth Prince and Feng Yu Heng really had no intersection before, there would be no way the two of them would have the same relationship as they do today. So, looking at it this way, Qi
The prince's words seemed to be true.
He lowered his head in frustration, saying that he had been daydreaming for so many years, but he didn't know that the Nine Demons had actually trained his wife since she was a child, so who was he?
Bu Cong smiled bitterly, thinking in his mind how to talk to the Bu family about the land deeds to the farmland when they got back in the evening.
At the other end, Feng Yuheng's palace carriage had stopped at the gate of Feng Mansion. As soon as the concierge saw her coming back, he hurriedly came forward to greet her, and at the same time said: "Second Miss's things have been moved to Liangxin Pavilion. Miss Wangchuan asked
I'm here to tell the lady if you want to go directly to Liangxin Pavilion to have a look."
"Has the move been completed?"
The concierge replied: "The move was completed just after noon."
Feng Yuheng thought for a moment, then stopped and turned around: "I'll go back to Tongshengxuan first, and then go to Liangxin Pavilion later."
After entering the county lord's mansion, she did not go back to her yard, but went straight to Mrs. Yao. When she arrived, Mrs. Yao was in the yard with a plate of snacks, eating while watching the maids playing keyboards.
Seeing Feng Yuheng coming, he quickly waved to her: "Aheng, come quickly. The pastries made by your Aunt An are very delicious. You can also enjoy them."
Feng Yuheng smiled and walked to sit down next to Yao and said to her: "I don't like sweets very much. Mom can just eat it by herself." Anshi is very good at making snacks, and Yao likes to eat them, so she will
Made and delivered every day.
Feng Yu Heng saw that Yao's temperament was becoming more and more cheerful and she felt relieved. Seeing that the little maids stopped kicking when they saw her coming, she said, "You are playing your tricks. There are many servants in the house now.
Just keep your wife company with you on weekdays, others will do all the miscellaneous work." In order to relieve Yao's boredom, she added a few more lively girls to the yard.
When the little girls heard what she said, they were not coquettish. They all smiled and thanked them and started playing again. When Yao saw them playing, she was really happy and said to Feng Yuheng: "Looking at them like
I was really happy to see myself when I was young."
Feng Yuheng felt a little sad when she heard that. It is said that when a daughter is twelve or thirteen years old, mother and daughter should be most considerate. In ancient times, women got married early, and they usually started getting engaged when they were twelve or thirteen years old. Some even looked like
She even made a baby wedding early in the morning. Then when she turned fifteen and her haircut ceremony passed, it was basically time to make arrangements for the marriage.
Therefore, at her current age, it is reasonable to say that she should be the closest to her mother. Firstly, the nature of a child is still there, and secondly, the mother must also start telling her daughter some things that girls must know sooner or later.
She could always see a glimmer of hope in Yao's eyes. Yao wanted to be close to her and spend more time with her daughter. But after all, she was not the real Feng Yuheng. Although Yao's face was similar to that of her previous life.
She looked very much like her mother, but they were not the same person. She loved her mother in her heart, but she didn't love her deeply. Besides, she didn't need to hear about the affairs of her little daughter's family. There was nothing she didn't understand in two lives.
?As a result, he naturally became estranged from Yao.
Feng Yuheng sighed softly, moved a soft chair to Yao's side, tried her best to speak softly like a little girl, and asked her: "Will mother blame Aheng?"
Yao was stunned, "Why do you blame me?"
"It's my fault that I can't always accompany my mother and send Zi Rui to such a far away place." She knew that Mrs. Yao missed Zi Rui very much, and she had also thought about sending Mr. Yao to Xiaozhou. But
Firstly, she was really worried about being far away. Secondly, Zirui lived in the academy, and Yao wouldn't be able to see him often even if he went.
Hearing what she said, Mrs. Yao shook her head and said, "Why would mother blame you? Mother's Aheng is a very capable girl. Without your protection, I'm afraid we would still be living in Feng Mansion.
Maybe already..." At this point, Yao couldn't continue, sighed helplessly, picked up the snacks and started eating.
Feng Xinheng patted her arm and comforted her and said, "Mom, don't worry, as long as A-Heng is here, the Feng family will not be able to harm us. But A-Heng is afraid that he will move there for a while recently.
If something happens to my mother, please send someone to Feng Mansion to call me."
Mrs. Yao nodded, "You must be careful yourself. Not to mention how complicated the people in Feng Mansion are, there are many people out there who intend to assassinate you. I have also heard about the assassination from Tongshengxuan, mother.
I don’t have the skills to help you, so you should pay more attention to yourself."
Feng Yuheng knew that Yao was worried about her, and she didn't say anything about leaving all the secret guards behind. She just nodded and persuaded Yao to relax. Yao didn't say anything more, and looked at the empty food on the table.
On the dessert plate, I asked the girl next to me: "Why do you think it's all gone after I haven't even taken a few bites? Is there too little given today?"
The girl nodded and said: "Aunt An said that there were a few pears sent from the house yesterday. They didn't get many in the courtyard, so they only had enough to make these. Madam, if you want to eat, just wait until tomorrow. Aunt An will definitely return them tomorrow."
Will send it again.”
Yao was a little disappointed looking at the empty plate, and said to Feng Yuheng: "It's not easy for you, Aunt An, and Xiangrong. They know that I love this bite, so they make it and send it to me every day."
Feng Yuheng said: "As long as mother likes to eat, Aunt An and Third Sister's daughter are also taking care of it, so don't worry."
She chatted with An for a while, then got up and went to Feng Mansion.
Today's Feng Mansion is not very lively. It looks a bit chaotic. The servants are constantly shuttling in and out. Some are moving charcoal, some are moving fruits, and some are moving furniture. Feng Yuheng asked Huang Quan: "
Didn't you say that Liangxin Pavilion has been cleaned up? Who are these people moving for?"
Huang Quan looked a little confused after looking at it for a while, but he still said firmly: "They must not be moving to our end. Miss, look, is the direction they are coming and going towards Magnolia Courtyard?"
Feng Yuheng looked at it for a while, don't tell me, it's true. She grabbed a girl and asked: "What are you doing?"
The girl said: "Replying to the Second Miss, the old lady asked Madam to take care of Aunt Han's fetus. After Madam visited Aunt Han's house today, she gave instructions that all the charcoal fires should be removed, and only the skins of the fruits should be eaten by Aunt Han.
Also, the new furniture that Aunt Han added when she moved the yard a few years ago also needs to be evacuated because it smells bad."
Feng Yuheng's eyes were filled with surprise. Kang Yixing was really good at reproducing babies. But could Mr. Han bear the trouble she put in?
When the girl saw that Feng Yuheng didn't say anything, she added, "I heard what the eldest lady said with my own ears. She said that the charcoal fire in Aunt Han's room was too bright. It was warm, but the charcoal burned too much."
It is easy for adults to suffocate, and adults may not feel it, but it has a great impact on the fetus in the belly. Moreover, the wife said that the charcoal in our house is not good, and it smells strong when burning, so it is not suitable to smell it too much. The wife also said that fruit peels are the best
It is the best thing. Children born from eating more fruit peels will be more energetic than those born from eating fruit pulp. In addition, because those household items are newly added, the smell of wood is very strong, and it is not good for Aunt Han to smell them."
Feng Yuheng nodded and let the girl go to work. Huang Quan said in confusion: "It sounds reasonable, miss. Is what the eldest princess said right?"
"Yes." She raised her lips and smiled, "That's absolutely right. If Han followed Kang Yi's method of raising a baby, the child would be very healthy. Unfortunately, such a method may not be suitable in Han's opinion.
Good intentions, maybe she will go to the old lady and file a complaint."
Huang Quan said: "Yes, not giving her charcoal is a deliberate attempt to freeze her to death. Giving her only fruit peels is even more harsh treatment. New household items are replaced with old ones. Isn't this a deliberate attempt to squeeze people out? With Han's temperament, no
It would be weird if there was a fuss."
Feng Yuheng laughed, clapped her hands, and said with great interest: "Let's go! I'll take you to Magnolia Courtyard to watch the fun -"