Seeing that Feng Yuheng was already struggling with a plate of fragrant pork elbows, Xuan Tianming helplessly asked Bai Ze and Huang Quan Wangchuan, who had already returned: "The elbows are ready so quickly?"
Feng Yuheng reminded him: "It's noon right now, and the imperial kitchen is already cooking.
Xuan Tianming rolled his eyes at her, "Eat it from you! No one in the palace dares to chew such a big elbow."
Bai Ze nodded, "Yes, in the palace they are cut into slices, cut into flowers and served beautifully. It is said that this elbow was ordered by the emperor this morning, saying that the county chief would have meals in the palace and leave it to the imperial kitchen.
It was prepared over there early in the morning."
"Hmph." Xuan Tianming snorted coldly, then waved his hand, "Okay, okay, let's go down." Turning his head, Feng Yuheng looked like he was eating in an awkward manner again, and he resignedly wiped the oil from her mouth.
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After Feng Yuheng fixed her elbow, she very dedicatedly took Xuan Tianming to Yuehan Palace to give Concubine Yun an infusion. Fortunately, Emperor Tianwu had gone back to Zhaohe Hall to sleep, so she didn't have to climb over the wall anymore. She just left after the infusion.
At that moment, I heard Concubine Yun ask the maid next to me from behind: "Hey, do you think so many people really care about the broken throne?"
Feng Yuheng and Feng Yuheng silently calculated the area of the palace maid's psychological shadow, quickened their pace, and escaped from Yuehan Palace.
She thought that nothing would happen. There were two "confessions" from both sides about what happened last night, and what should be known was known. The third prince was also imprisoned, Duanmu Qing was also dead, and the emperor had to deal with the rest by himself.
So they decided to leave the palace. Unexpectedly, before the two of them walked out of the palace gate, they saw Zhang Yuanzheng leading a group of people walking towards the palace gate.
Feng Yuheng greeted him: "Hey! Eunuch Zhang, where are you going?"
Zhang Yuan and the others hurriedly came forward to say hello, and then replied: "The emperor said that the Duanmen was seriously damaged last night and had to be repaired immediately, but the money cannot be released from the treasury."
Xuan Tianming raised his lips, "Father, what you mean is..."
"The emperor means that whoever breaks it will have to pay for repairs, so I'm going to take people to Prince Xiang's Mansion. I don't think His Highness's mansion is so poor that he can't even repair a gate.
The emperor also said that if Prince Xiang's Mansion is really poor, then sell it for whatever price you can get, and at least save some money for the treasury."
Xuan Tianming nodded, "That's great, go ahead!"
Zhang Yuan looked at Feng Yuheng and added: "The Queen has allocated a small house for Princess Xiang to live in. County Lord, please rest assured."
Feng Yuheng nodded and said nothing more.
When the two finally walked out of the palace, it was too late. Feng Yuheng sat in Xuan Tianming's palace carriage, lifting the curtain and looking outside.
After a night of turmoil, in the afternoon of the next day, this huge capital city was peaceful. Those who shopped for groceries, those who drank tea, those who quarreled and those who spanked the children. They obviously kept what happened last night in their minds, but they could just deal with it.
He acted like a normal person, doing what he was supposed to do, and not causing any trouble to the government at all.
She had to sigh: "The people in Beijing are really good at heart!"
With sincere praise for the common people, the two returned to Prince Yu's Mansion together. Feng Yuheng came to pick up Xiangrong, and by the way, she also wanted to see what the embroidery scene was like for the third lady of the Feng family and the fourth prince of the Xuan family.
The family members told them: "The two distinguished guests are still in the cold hall. From last night to now, the third lady has not slept a wink."
Feng Yuheng heard the voice coming out: "You mean to say that His Highness the Fourth Prince has slept?"
The servant said: "Princess, you should go and see it yourself!"
When the two finally approached the Hanting Hall, Xuan Tianming raised his arm and gently put his arm around her shoulders, saying, "Hold on." Then he quickly walked in with his wife.
As soon as she stepped into the cold hall, Feng Yuheng heard her third sister scream - "Your Highness! Why did you fall asleep again?"
When I looked up, I saw Xiangrong and Xuan Tianyi sitting on either side of the chess table. However, Xiangrong was more free, but Xuan Tianyi was tied to a chair. There were a few pieces falling under the chair.
The servants explained to them: "The Third Miss said that the Fourth Highness was very disobedient and always moved around. She had to help him when he fell down once. It was quite troublesome, so he asked the servants to pick up some big stones.
The stones stabilize the chair, so it won't fall over."
At this time, Xiangrong still held an embroidery needle in his hand, and kept kicking Xuan Tianyi's legs with his foot under the table: "You are a grown man, you can't stand up to me even if you stay up all night. I really don't know what your prince is after all these years."
Why? Do you want to get acupuncture again?" He tried to prick Xuan Tianyi with an embroidery needle.
Feng Yuheng held her forehead and said, "This child is a bit hard for me to teach."
The servants of Prince Yu's Mansion also said: "She is the princess's sister after all. This temperament is really... tsk tsk."
Feng Yuheng covered her face and went to pull Xiangrong, "Let's go home."
Xiangrong was happy when he saw her: "Second sister, you are finally back!" After saying this, the circles under his eyes suddenly turned red. The heroic spirit just now faded away in an instant, and the fatigue came over him in a hurry, and his legs went weak.
The whole group collapsed towards Feng Yuheng.
Feng Yuheng hurriedly supported the person, and when she looked again, she saw that the girl was asleep. She sighed, she hadn't slept a wink since last night, how difficult it was for Xiang Rong, who was just in his early ten years, let alone her.
He still has to pretend to be strong to deal with Xuan Tianyi, it would be strange if he is not tired.
Huang Quan Wangchuan, who was following behind, quickly stepped forward to pick up Xiangrong. Feng Yuheng did not stay at the Royal Palace for long, and took her people out to get into the palace car that Xuan Tianming lent her, and hurried to the County Lord's Palace.
go.
Normally, Mrs. Feng should have been buried today, but she knew that after the chaos last night, there was a pretense of peace in Beijing, but there were two worlds outside the city gate. At least Qianli's army was hunting the rest of the northern border outside, and there was also a group of troops outside.
The men were chasing Bu Cong to the east, and the old lady went out of the city to mourn. At this time, it was absolutely forbidden to go outside the capital.
She calculated that if there was no mourning for three days, the next day would be five days, which would be the day after tomorrow. She didn't know if the city gate would be able to go out by then.
She suddenly thought of something again, reached into her sleeves, took out two jars from them, and then said to Huang Quan: "Go and catch the bus first, and bring the driver in. I have something for him to do."
Ban Zou was driving the carriage outside at this time. As soon as she heard Feng Yuheng calling her, she quickly handed the reins to Huang Quan and turned back into the carriage. Feng Yuheng handed him the two jars in her hand, "Left and right
This palace carriage also needs to be sent back. You should go there in person and give these two items to His Highness Ninth Prince. Ask him to send someone to the palace to deliver them to the emperor. Just say that they were given by me to nourish the body. Each jar
Just take one pill a day of what’s in it.”
Ban Zha picked it up and looked at it for a while, then asked curiously: "What is this?"
Feng Yuheng told him: "Deep-sea fish oil and calcium tablets." Then she asked again: "I said it, do you understand?"
Ban Zou saw the sarcasm in her eyes, rolled his eyes, didn't want to pay attention to her, and went out to catch the car again.
Feng Yuheng laughed to herself for a while, but she also laughed a few times with emotion.
She actually hopes that Tianwu's health will be better, and it is best to live forever, so that he can always control the world. Although Xuan Tianming is also worried, it is better than becoming the emperor herself. What's more, she is really very
She likes Tianwu's temperament. It is true that the king of a country can maintain peace and stability with civil and military virtues, but it is the character of the king that often affects a country in the end. Just like what she saw in today's capital, people can live in such a place.
She quickly adjusted her condition amidst the turmoil and returned to normal life. She knew that this was inseparable from the mental impact of Emperor Tianwu over the past few decades.
This kind of Dashun is very good.
But Dashun is good and the emperor's father is good, but it does not mean that all the sons are good. For example, right now, Ban Zuo, who was driving the carriage outside, suddenly made a "tsk tsk" sound twice, then the carriage stopped, and he listened to Ban Zuo.
Sentence: "There is another big show in front of the Feng family."
Wangchuan quickly opened the curtain of the car. The palace car had already stopped in front of the Feng Mansion. He saw a person standing at the door of the house. He was wearing a plain gown and holding a mourning note in his hand. He was talking to the housekeeper of the Feng Mansion. There.
There were several carriages parked behind the person, and people were carrying boxes one after another from the carriages. The boxes were all covered with white cloth, which was a very mournful scene in Yingfeng Mansion.
He Zhong said a few words to the man, turned around and ran to the door of the mansion. After a while, Feng Jinyuan came out in person, lifted up his robe and was about to kneel down. The man quickly stepped forward and helped Feng Jinyuan.
He stayed, and then looked into the door of the mansion for a while, with a trace of disappointment on his face.
Huang Quan said doubtfully: "Fifth prince? What is he here for?"
Wangchuan said: "It seems that I came to express my condolences to the old lady."
Feng Yuheng laughed, "Then he is the only prince who came to visit, so Feng Jinyuan, who used to look disgusted with others, is so flattering now."
The person in front of the Feng Mansion was the fifth prince Xuan Tianyan. At this time, he and Feng Jinyuan also saw the palace car parked not far away. Xuan Tianyan looked at it and said subconsciously:
"It's the palace car belonging to the ninth brother."
Feng Jinyuan shivered, and ran towards the palace carriage without saying a word. When he got there, he knelt on the ground and said loudly: "His Royal Highness can come to the residence to express condolences to my mother. I am deeply grateful."
Xuan Tianyan also came forward, but he looked more carefully than Feng Jinyuan. He didn't know whether his ninth brother was inside, but Feng Yuheng who was sitting inside happened to meet him.
He was not too surprised. It was normal for Feng Yuheng to be sitting in Xuan Tianming's palace car. It was also normal for him to meet the young lady in front of the Feng family. He just glanced at Feng Jinyuan who was kneeling on the ground.
He frowned slightly, and then said to Feng Yuheng: "County Master, long time no see."
Feng Jinyuan was stunned, and subconsciously looked up, and at a glance he saw his second daughter sitting in the palace car looking at them. Feng Jinyuan's old face seemed a little uneasy, but he was still not sure about Xuan Tianming
When I'm not inside, I can only suppress my thoughts temporarily.
At this time, I heard Feng Yuheng, who was sitting in the car, say: "Didn't my father always pay attention to these etiquettes for people of higher and lower ranks? What have you done again? So much so that you want to do it to the Lord of this county?