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Chapter 430

When Feng Jinyuan came out of the county lord's mansion, he was completely in a state of despair. He could no longer see the majestic grace he had as a prime minister.

Feng Yuheng asked him to borrow money. Only by returning the one million silver in full can he get the land deed. But today, where can he borrow money?

It was getting dark now, but Feng Jinyuan did not go back home. Instead, he went to the homes of several officials he was friends with on weekdays with the mentality of trying to get lucky, with the only purpose of borrowing money.

It's a pity that a fallen phoenix is ​​not as good as a chicken. After knocking on five doors, three of them didn't open the door at all, and one simply told him: "Our master said, you can see anyone, but you can't see Mr. Feng Jin and Yuan Feng."

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When the last household invited him to the hall, the adult of that household heard that he was here to borrow money, and said with an embarrassed look on his face: "I've been busy here recently, but I can't let Mr. Feng go back empty-handed."

Then he asked a servant to take a small bag of silver and put it into Feng Jinyuan's hand, and said generously: "Don't worry about borrowing or not, just treat these as gifts for Master Feng and there is no need to return them." After that,

Hurry up and let your servants see you off.

Feng Jinyuan walked out of the door of the house and opened the small cloth bag in his hand. Inside was a handful of broken silver. He weighed it and found that it was twenty taels at most. He was so angry that he slammed the silver bag against the door.

There was a bang, and someone inside immediately shouted: "Do you want me to love you? If you don't love me, get out! It's too bad to eat!"

Feng Jinyuan really had no place to put his old face. He wanted to leave just like that, but he was still unwilling to do so. When he was at the county lord's mansion, there was a thunder in the sky, but there was no snow. At this moment, the sky was as dull as

It was like pressing down, making him a little breathless.

He looked at the closed door, gritted his teeth, and said loudly: "Don't look down on others! Don't forget, our Feng family also has the head of Ji'an County!" After saying this, he

He groaned and left quickly.

Feng Jinyuan never thought that one day he would have to rely on Feng Yuheng to support himself. He suddenly realized that the Feng family seemed to have gone in the wrong direction for so many years of looking for backers to train their daughters. Just like the old lady woke up that afternoon

As we have seen in the past, Feng Chenyu is not the hope of the Feng family, Feng Yuheng is. Then they have been in the wrong arms these past years...

boom!

Thunder exploded again, and this time it finally rained, and it was still pouring rain. It did not grow from small to heavy. Suddenly, it was like a gap opened in the sky, and the rain poured down directly, hitting Feng Jinyuan hard.

On the head, on the body.

He was almost unable to stand due to the rain. There was bubbling smoke on the ground and he couldn't see the road at all. He could only run towards Feng Mansion with the sense of direction in his memory. He didn't know how many times he fell. When he finally returned home, the concierge

I almost didn't recognize him.

Heavy rain and thunder raged all night and did not stop until the next morning.

Feng Yuheng didn't sleep much that night. She got up early and stood in front of the window. This kind of thunder frightened her. She suddenly thought of being woken up by a thunder when she first came to this world.

Just like the thunder now, each sound was louder than the last, blowing a dead man to Dashun and in front of Xuan Tianming.

Wangchuan pushed the door open despite the rain, and the wind blew all the rainwater into the house. She was so frightened that she quickly turned around and closed the door again.

"Miss." Wangchuan protected the food box with a raincoat, "Ban Zou said that the lady was standing by the window before dawn, so the servant cooked some porridge, and the lady had something to warm her up first."

Feng Yuheng was not actually hungry, but the cooling was real. She asked Wangchuan: "Is it time for the weather to cool down after this rain?"

Wangchuan shook his head, "The weather in Dashun Capital will only get cold in August. I'm afraid it will be hot for a few more days."

"I see that the rain doesn't look like it will stop soon. It might have to rain for a few days." Feng Yuheng took a sip of porridge and asked again: "What do you think if it continues like this tomorrow?

, will the court suspend executions? Is there any precedent for this before? "

Wangchuan nodded, "Yes, in the past, if there was too bad weather, the execution would be postponed. But don't worry, young lady, His Highness said, let alone rain, even if it rains, Feng Chenyu will not stay a moment longer."

Feng Yuheng finished the porridge, and the rain outside seemed to have eased a little. She told Wangchuan, "Get the car ready, call His Highness Ninth Prince, and let's go to the mountain prison of the palace to see those Qianzhou people."

Wangchuan looked at the weather outside and felt a little embarrassed, but he also knew that Qianzhou's matter could not be delayed any longer, so he nodded and went out with the tray.

Several people rushed out of the mansion early, earlier than the ministers went to court. When Xuan Tianming was dug out of the bed by Feng Yuheng, he felt like crying. He wanted to make a fool of this dead girl.

He hugged the quilt and slept again, but Feng Yuheng said: "Let's go to the mountain prison to see those Qianzhou people, and then we have to think about countermeasures. I'm afraid Qianzhou won't be able to delay it for long."

There was business going on, so Xuan Tianming couldn't sleep anymore, so he had to get up, wash up, and follow Feng Yuheng out of the house in a hurry.

The two of them sat in Xuan Tianming's palace car and ran all the way to the palace despite the violent storm.

Feng Yuheng was sitting in the car, and she couldn't help but said in fear: "Tell me, will this palace car leak from the rain?"

Xuan Tianming looked at her like she was a fool: "If this king's palace car can still leak, I'm afraid the house in your county chief's palace will leak."

Well, she believed him for the time being, at least there was no rain on the way here.

But the palace carriage did not leak, but it does not mean that all places did not leak. For example, the mountain prison in the palace. Feng Yuheng was blinded as soon as he entered. There were pools of water inside, and there was almost no place to move.

, the soldiers guarding the prison built several sheds to hide inside, but the sound of dripping water coming from the cell can still make people imagine how bad the environment is without even looking.

Feng Yuheng was carried in by Xuan Tianming. She kept emphasizing: "It's not that I'm spoiled or afraid of getting dirty, it's just that the shoes and skirt I wore today are not suitable."

Xuan Tianming glanced at her sideways: "Stop pretending."

"I'm not pretending, I'm telling the truth." Someone said harshly, but when she lowered her head and glanced at Xuan Tianming's shoes, she shut up. A prince wearing the best shoes carried her on his back, and he

She was stepping in dirty water and no one said anything, so why should she pretend?

Fortunately, the place where those Qianzhou people were imprisoned arrived quickly. Xuan Tianming put her in the shed set up next to the cell, then pointed at the people in the cell and asked the guard: "Why are you so virtuous?"

Feng Yuheng also looked inside. The cell facing her was Feng Kun. Although he was a dwarf, he was still in good spirits because of his martial arts. But now, his whole body

They were all lying in the stagnant water. Their clothes were so torn that they could barely cover their bodies. The exposed skin seemed to have something growing on it. Some places had festered, and some places had changed color.

She frowned, then turned to look inside the other cells. The man stopped talking. He was almost the same as Feng Kun. She took a few steps forward to see Kang Yi. She saw Kang Yi leaning against the mountain.

, her eyes were half-open, her clothes had lost their original color, her shoes were all wet, the whole cell was a bit low and full of water, so she sat directly in the water, as if she was used to it, and didn't react at all.

There was a sour smell in the prison. You didn't need to think about it to know that everyone was like this. They must have eaten, drank, and defecated in it. There might be something in the water under her body, so she couldn't think about it in detail. The more she thought about it, the more disgusting she became.

The guard kindly reminded her: "County Master, please don't go too far. You are very dirty. The emperor has given orders. It is too cheap for these people to behead. If they dare to assassinate in the Dashun Palace, they should be punished."

Feng Yuheng nodded and said nothing. Tianwu was right, it was a matter of course to commit a serious crime of assassination and to be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.

She turned her head and said to Xuan Tianming: "The letter to Qianzhou has been sent a long time ago, but the journey is too far, so it must not have arrived yet. This matter cannot be delayed for long, we have to find a way to have both ends."

Xuan Tianming said: "Now is not the best time to take action against Qianzhou. Although Qianzhou's national power is small, it is covered in ice and snow all year round. Their soldiers have long been accustomed to it, but the Dashun people are not. This operation will inevitably

To conquer that small country in one fell swoop, we must make complete preparations, at least, make all new steel weapons, so as to shorten the war period to the maximum extent."

Feng Yuheng agreed with him, and after doing some calculations, he added: "It will take at least half a year to make steel and make tools. We must find a way to delay it for another half year. The news of these people must not spread to thousands of people."

Zhou went. But if they stay in Dashun and never go back, King Qianzhou will definitely become suspicious..."

The two of them were in trouble, and Xuan Tianming pulled her back: "Let's go, there's nothing to see here. These people can't survive for five days at most, so let's plan carefully."

He carried his wife out again. When the door of the mountain prison was closed, a soldier inside said: "It is said that His Highness the Ninth Prince is afraid of his wife. It seems to be true!"

The heavy rain continued like this, until Xuan Tianming went to the County Lord's Mansion to have a meal and left again, the rain still didn't stop.

Feng Yuheng sat by the window, not saying anything, and just kept looking outside. Fortunately, there was a favorable wind on the other side, and there was a corridor outside, so even if the window was opened, there would be no rain coming in. She

We sat there like this from afternoon to evening, and ate dinner by the window.

Huang Quan couldn't bear it anymore and asked her: "Why do you keep looking at the rain?"

Feng Yuheng pointed to the sky outside the window, "Look, the rain has been falling since last night until now, and it's not letting up at all. Hail has fallen twice, but the sky still refuses to clear up."

The two of Huangquan Wangchuan looked outside, right? It has been raining for so long, and it should have rained by now. But the sky now is just like Feng Yuheng said, it is still gloomy, not sunny at all.

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Wangchuan was a little worried, "When will this rain last? I heard that many places in other provinces have been hit by disasters. I'm afraid this rain will make the disaster more serious."

Feng Yuheng sighed softly, "We can't stop what's coming. Heavy rains are always accompanied by flash floods. I hope nothing happens to the camp on the outskirts of Beijing."

This night, we spent another frightening night listening to the sound of the storm. When we woke up the next day, the rain had not stopped. And today, Feng Chenyu was cut in half!

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