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Chapter 487

As a whip cracked in the carriage, the man who was sitting opposite suddenly disappeared. Feng Yuheng's whip struck hard on the window frame of Xuan Tianming's palace car, softly

The curtain made of cigarettes was torn to pieces by her.

She was not surprised that no one was hit. Xuan Tianming's Qinggong and body skills were several steps higher than Ban Zou's. Faced with such a ruthless whipping technique, it was strange that he didn't run away.

Sure enough, just as the whip cracked on her side, a voice came up behind her, whispering softly on the back of her neck with a breath of heat - "Daughter-in-law, don't stop, keep going!"

"Ah!" Suddenly a scream came, it was a female voice, miserable and desperate. "Second sister, Your Highness Ninth Prince, I am still a child, and I haven't even had haircut yet. Can you think more about my healthy growth?"

Feng Yu Heng stroked her forehead. Damn it, she forgot that Xiang Rong was still in the palace car. Her cheeks felt a little hot for a moment. It was so embarrassing.

But Xuan Tianming didn't feel embarrassed at all. He half-turned his head to look at Xiangrong and educated her earnestly: "Although you haven't grown up yet, you are not too young. Aren't all the fourth sisters in your family already engaged in marriage?"

Have you? It’s better to know more about some things in advance, which will help you to enhance the relationship with your future husband. Sister and brother-in-law, this is for your own good. Most people want to learn but we don’t teach them."

She almost cried when she thought about it. She covered her eyes hard with her two little hands. If she grew four more hands, she wished she could cover her ears. Can she still go home well?

Fortunately, Feng Yuheng and Xuan Tianming didn't go too far. After realizing the existence of Xiangrong, they restrained themselves. Feng Yuheng put away the whip, and Xuan Tianming sat back beside her again, physically and mentally.

No need to bother, but if you listen carefully, you can still hear several conversations between the two of them in lowered voices--

"Daughter-in-law, don't be angry. I won't hide from you next time."

"We have told you several times that we are not married. Who is your wife? Don't always be your husband and your husband's Nine Sun Sword Saint."

"My beloved concubine, I will not hide next time."

Someone gritted his teeth: "There will be no next time, and this princess will never slap you again."

"Okay, Prince Yu's Mansion received a new batch of candles yesterday..."

"Xuan Tianming, get out of here!"

"I don't."

Feng Xiangrong felt that she couldn't stay in the carriage anymore, so she almost crawled out. She would rather squeeze outside with the coachman to catch the carriage than stay in the carriage.

Finally, two palace cars stopped at the entrance of Feng Mansion at the same time. Wangchuan Huangquan got off Feng Yuheng's palace car, and then stood in front of Xuan Tianming's palace car to greet her young lady, but someone inside caught him

He held his wife's sleeves and discussed with her: "I'm going to the camp right now, how about you come with me?"

Feng Yuheng was helpless, "I did think about it, but the old lady is going to be mourned tomorrow, and I still have the title of the legitimate daughter of the Feng family. It's hard to ignore such a big thing."

Xuan Tianming also knew that there was nothing he could do about it, and he immediately hated Yu Qianyin: "Damn it, if I had known that that woman would cause trouble today, I shouldn't have let Li Kun go back in the first place. I think 50 million gold is still too little.

After we finish solving Qian Zhou, I will take you to the treasury of Hao Zong Sui."

Feng Yuheng rolled her eyes and got out of the car. Before leaving, she told Xuan Tianming to let He Gan and Xi Fang select masters from the Shenji Camp and follow Qian Li to the northern boundary.

It wasn't until Xuan Tianming's palace car left that Wangchuan pulled her sleeves and whispered: "The Feng family are all kneeling at the door of the mansion."

"Huh?" She was stunned, then turned around to see, okay? The whole family, from the master Feng Jinyuan to the boy who looked after the door, were all kneeling on the ground.

Seeing that Feng Yuheng finally noticed them, Feng Jinyuan took the initiative to speak, leading the people in the mansion to shout in unison: "Welcome Princess Ji'an back to the mansion."

Only then did she realize that being promoted from the second-rank county princess to the first-rank princess was a great honor for a folk girl. If it weren't for the fact that there was a funeral at home, according to the rules, this welcoming scene and the

The etiquette should be more solemn!

However, Feng Yuheng didn't care much about this, especially when she saw Feng Jinyuan's unwilling face, she lost all her joy. Since it was a matter of spectacle, she could just treat him in an official manner.

Feng Yuheng faced everyone, raised her hand slightly, and said: "Everyone, get up."

As soon as Feng Jinyuan heard this, he stood up first and patted his robe vigorously, as if he had suffered all the humiliation from kneeling before, with a look of displeasure on his face.

Feng Yuheng found it funny when he looked like that, then looked at Fendai who was standing behind him, and said to comfort her: "It doesn't matter if you practice now, in the future the fourth sister will also marry into the palace and become the prince's wife. My father saw her."

You have to kneel down all the same."

Fendai's eyes lit up when she said this, and the depression in her heart became less depressed.

As soon as the morning reward in the palace came out, officials immediately went to the streets and alleys to post notices, so the Feng family had already received the news before Feng Yuheng returned home. Even if Feng Jinyuan was not happy, Feng Yuheng was already an upright person.

He had to bring the whole family out to greet the princess who had promised to marry her. Not only Feng Yuheng, but also the current Feng Jin Yuan, he didn't know how to face Xiangrong. This daughter was originally the most popular daughter in the family.

The delicate one is also the most timid. She doesn’t have Feng Chenyu’s beauty and vicious thoughts, nor is she as capable as Feng Yuheng. She also doesn’t have Fendai’s impulsiveness that doesn’t care about anything. She is the most courageous.

She is small, the least competitive, and has the least sense of existence. But the terrible thing is that she has the best relationship with Feng Yuheng.

He originally hoped that the daughters in his family would gain power and make a comeback with their help. But now that Shen Yu is dead and Feng Yuheng is his enemy, he hopes that Rong will be able to choose his son-in-law freely because of the emperor's grace.

, it seems that the only one the Feng family can count on is Fendai.

Feng Jinyuan turned his gaze to Fendai, the expectation in his eyes was undisguised, which made Fendai a little more excited.

After receiving the seal, he should go to the funeral to pay homage to the old lady. Feng Yuheng took Xiangrong all the way to the mourning hall, and the Feng family took the initiative to follow behind. Anshi looked at her daughter who was walking with Feng Yuheng and felt a sore nose.

Tears fell uncontrollably. Feng Jinyuan happened to see her and gave her a fierce look.

But Feng Jinyuan also had another thought in his mind. Three-quarters of Dashun's military power was in the hands of Xuan Tianming. He had been the prime minister for so many years. If he couldn't even figure out the way here, it would be in vain.

Okay. Emperor Tianwu is clearly establishing a crown prince in disguise!

As he walked, his footsteps paused. An idea that had once popped up in his mind but was suppressed by him surged up again. He recalled that Ziyang Taoist said many years ago that the Feng family had a man who wore a phoenix.

As for the child who was born, Ziyang was referring to Chen Yu at that time, and with Chen Yu's appearance, he had not doubted it for so many years. Even though he later learned that the appearance of Taoist Ziyang was inseparable from the Shen family, he was still willing to

I believe that the sunken fish is not a thing in the pond. Sooner or later, it will come out of the water and become a phoenix accompanying the dragon.

But now that I think about it, if the Feng family really has a child with the fate of Phoenix, it is obvious that that child is not Chen Yu, but...

He cast his gaze on the back of Feng Yuheng who was walking in front. Now, even he had to admit that the person who Feng Yuheng belonged to was most likely Feng Yuheng.

But this is the outcome that Feng Jinyuan is least willing to accept. If one day the Ninth Prince ascends the throne and proclaims himself emperor, and Feng Yuheng is by his side, what hope does the Feng family have? With that child's hatred for the Feng family, he can't

Take the lives of everyone in this house?

Feng Jinyuan's eyes gradually became stern and his steps slowed down again. It was not until everyone followed Feng Yuheng into the mourning hall that he quietly turned around and walked towards the pine garden.

As soon as he stepped into the study, he immediately turned back and closed the door tightly. A wave of irritability came over him. He kept pacing in the study, thinking about his future plans.

Finally, Feng Jinyuan's footsteps stopped, and a sharp light suddenly appeared in his eyes, filled with a trace of vicious aura.

Feng Yuheng must die! This is the conclusion he finally came to. Only when Feng Yuheng dies can the Feng family be reborn, and his life and wealth can be preserved. Not only Feng Yuheng will die, but Xuan Tianming will also die. Absolutely

Xuan Tianming cannot be allowed to become emperor, otherwise, the Feng family will never be reincarnated.

He had already thought of a way to kill those two people. Xuan Tianming had no choice in the capital, but as soon as he went to the battlefield, his sword was ruthless, and death and injury were inevitable. He could have left two wounds on him in the Northwest Battle.

legs, then he believes that as long as the deployment is careful this time, it is not impossible to kill those two people.

It would be best if both Xuan Tianming and Feng Yuheng died on the battlefield. Then there would be no one to blame and no one to blame, and all the blame would have to be shouldered by Beijie or Qianzhou. He could just sit back and enjoy the results, and maybe he would be able to strategize.

Let’s push the fifth prince again. Fendai is a smart child who can also think about the Feng family. As long as he can push the fifth prince to the throne, the Feng family will be able to return him to the position of a first-class prime minister.

Feng Jinyuan was so excited about this imaginary scene that his eyes burst into flames. He quickly rushed to the desk and started writing quickly.

The letter was written to Qian Zhou, in the name of Kang Yi's husband-in-law, and was written with reason and emotion. It not only expressed his unchanging affection for Kang Yi, but also expressed his feelings for Feng Yuheng and Xuan Tianming.

The two had a deep hatred. At the same time, they also made it clear to Qian Zhouyan that Feng Yuheng had two weaknesses. One was his mother Yao, and the other was his disciple Rui.

When this secret letter was handed over to the secret guard, Feng Jinyuan seemed to see the scene of his second daughter and the ninth prince both dying on the battlefield of Qianzhou. The corners of his lips raised with a relieved smile. As long as he could

After getting rid of those two people, what would happen even if he loses a son? The doctor has already said that the baby in Han's belly is a boy, and the Cheng sisters are still young. He wants a son, but is he worried that he will not have another one?

?

He urged the secret guard to quickly go to the north boundary, while he turned back and left the pine garden and rushed to the mourning hall. He had to tell the old lady such an exciting thing, and the old lady's spirit in heaven would definitely support him and bless him.

He quickened his steps and walked in a hurry, but when he passed a small garden, he heard a strange sound. It seemed like someone was talking inside. He vaguely heard a man's voice saying - "I have helped you so much.

How can you thank me?"

Feng Jinyuan paused and shouted: "Who?"


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