Chapter 505 Do you want to see this king's face, Concubine Ai?
Feng Yuheng's guessing words caused the listeners to break out in a cold sweat. Their hands began to clenched fists involuntarily, then unclenched them, and then clenched them again. This was repeated several times, and finally the fear and fear were eliminated.
The tension was suppressed.
But Feng Yuheng's words continued, she said: "The emperor demoted you to feed the horses, and the family's expenses have been reduced, so it is understandable for you to send some servants away. But it is said that you can't even support the secret guards you originally used?
"She laughed as she spoke, "This is just what we see on the surface! It's for outsiders to see, but in fact, although the original secret guards have been removed, new people have taken over. It is said that the masters around my father now
, are they from Qianzhou?"
Feng Jinyuan was shocked and suddenly became furious: "Are you spying on me?"
Feng Yuheng nodded generously and admitted: "That's right."
"You--" Feng Jinyuan ended his sentence. If his daughter was quibbling, he could still say a few words, but she admitted it so openly. How should he respond to this? In fact, regarding Feng Yuheng's spying on him,
, Feng Jinyuan was more or less mentally prepared. He had already paid attention to the second daughter after knowing that she was now very clever. Even the former secret guard mentioned to him that people from the second lady's side were occasionally seen in the house.
But there is no way. There is a gap in the strength of the two secret guards, and they can't be caught. They have seen him vaguely once or twice, and there is no real evidence to carry out their duties. What's more, it's not like he has never sent secret guards to Tongshengxuan.
Wei investigated, but he was very defensive and didn't succeed even once.
The accusation of "You are spying on me" left Feng Jinyuan speechless. However, Feng Yuheng's words immediately made him vomit blood. Feng Yuheng said: "You were right!" while pointing.
He snapped his fingers, with a ruffian-like look on his face, but he was also really good-looking.
There was a sweet taste in Feng Jinyuan's mouth. He tried hard several times to suppress it, but there was still a trace of blood seeping out from the corner of his lips.
Dare to love is all based on deception!
But how could she be so accurate?
Feng Jinyuan suddenly felt a trace of regret. If he had not placed his hope on Chen Yu, but instead turned to his second daughter, would the situation today be different?
Unfortunately, all regrets came too late. Three years in the northwest, coupled with the assassination on the way back to Beijing, had already destined him and his second daughter to go in opposite directions for the rest of their lives, with no room for maneuver.
He stared at Feng Yuheng blankly, speechless for a long time, but Feng Yuheng asked him puzzledly: "Father, I am really curious, what exactly do you have in your hand?"
Feng Jinyuan shook his head subconsciously and squeezed out two words through his teeth: "No."
She chuckled, "If my father says no, then it means yes. In fact, things are not that clear. I just tried to trick my father's reaction, but my father made my guess solid." This may be what Kang Yi must marry.
The real reason for giving it to Feng Jinyuan, right? Feng Yuheng thought, maybe this is the real reason why Tianwu has not touched Feng Jinyuan for so many years.
She had long been surprised by Tianwu's attitude towards Feng Jinyuan. He was very knowledgeable, otherwise he would not have been able to go to Jinke High School, and he had made great contributions to government affairs, otherwise he would not have been able to rise to the rank of Prime Minister. But he was also stupid enough.
He is on the opposite side of Tianwu in how he handles and stands on many things. With Tianwu's temperament, no matter how talented Feng Jinyuan is, he would not be able to tolerate him for so many years. The only explanation is that Feng Jinyuan is here
There is something he wants too.
But, what is it?
Feng Yuheng frowned slightly, but she had lost the need to continue talking to Feng Jinyuan. That thing must not have been in his hands for a day or two, or even a year or two. Now that things have happened, she believes that even if
It was a threat of death, and Feng Jinyuan couldn't say it out loud. Because once he said it, there would really be no point in living anymore.
When Feng Yuheng left, Feng Jinyuan was still standing there stupidly. She only said "You can take care of yourself" and hurried out of the house.
This brand new Feng Mansion was as boring as before. She led Huang Quan all the way out of the mansion. Song Kang was already waiting at the door of the mansion. After they met, they immediately got into the palace car without staying for a moment.
The sky had already turned dark. In the Imperial Palace, a certain prince was leaning against the screen wall in the entrance of the palace, with his arms folded across his chest and a gloomy look, waiting for his wife to come home.
As soon as Feng Yuheng entered the door, she saw her future husband's bitter face, with three big words clearly written on his face: Unhappy!
She knocked her head, stepped forward helplessly, and poked him with her finger - "Hey."
The husband did not move.
She poked again: "Hey, hey."
The husband still did not move.
Huang Quan tugged on Song Kang's sleeve and whispered: "Let's retreat!"
Song Kang nodded and followed Huang Quan to retreat with him knowing the current situation.
Feng Yuheng and Xuan Tianming were the only two people left in front of the screen wall. Even the concierge closed the door and found a place to hide.
Feng Yuheng looked around to make sure there was no one there, and then raised her foot to kick Xuan Tianming. As a result, before the foot could kick up, a leg was pinned and twisted.
She tripped so hard that she lost her balance and fell directly into her husband's arms.
Feng Yuheng suddenly felt a sense of despair. She felt that no matter how hard she practiced in this life, she would never be able to beat Xuan Tianming in kung fu. She wailed with a grimace: "If we fight in the future, I
I really can’t beat you.”
Xuan Tianming raised his eyebrows: "Why should we fight?"
"Aren't we just fighting now?" She pointed to her legs, "Are you not ready to let go?"
Xuan Tianming touched his nose and said shamelessly: "This is not called fighting, this is called my husband unilaterally teaching you a lesson."
She was so angry that she gritted her teeth: "I'm trying to save you some face, and you're dragging me into it, right? Don't think that I can't beat you!" She said this with a guilty conscience, and she didn't even have the courage to raise her eyes to look at him.
Xuan Tianming smiled, then helped the person to stand up, and said with a serious face: "I heard that you rescued the Han family? Why did you save her? Let her die and forget about it. From now on, Feng
You should also stay away from family affairs. If anyone has evil intentions again, I will chop up their whole family with one knife and leave no one behind."
She was speechless, "There are many good people out there, too. Let's chop them up too? Besides," she paused and her expression became more serious, "I always feel that the reason why my father keeps Feng Jinyuan is for another purpose, and I also
I suspect Feng Jinyuan is holding something in his hand, Qian Zhou may want it, and Dashun may want it too."
When she said this, suddenly there was a banging sound outside the door, it was someone knocking on the door. The concierge who had ducked aside rolled out again, and greeted them both with a smile, and then went to open the door.
The two of them looked back and saw that the person who hurried in outside the door was Wangchuan.
That day when Xiaojing's affairs were revealed, Feng Yuheng sent Wangchuan to lead people out to search for him, but now seeing Wangchuan's expression when he came back, her heart dropped.
Sure enough, Wangchuan's first words when he approached the two of them were: "I failed in my duty. That woman from Qianzhou was not found."
Although Feng Yuheng felt regretful, she was not surprised. Since she had already analyzed that Xiao Jing was not an ordinary maid, it was expected that she disappeared without a trace.
Wangchuan was a little worried about the fact that he couldn't find the person, and couldn't help but put forward an idea of his own: "Could it be that Master Feng has hidden him?"
Before Feng Yuheng could say anything, Xuan Tianming snorted coldly, and then said: "Since there are thousands of people around him hovering around him, it's possible that he did something secretly. But it's impossible to say, the Tibetan people
, it may also be other forces.”
Feng Yuheng was not surprised that Xuan Tianming knew that there were Qianzhou people around Feng Jinyuan. Her secret guards could find out, let alone Xuan Tianming.
The two of them didn't say anything else immediately. They just told Wangchuan to continue to pay attention to the movements, and then they both returned to the room. As soon as they entered, Feng Yuheng immediately told Xuan the speculations she had made in front of Feng Jinyuan.
Tian Ming said it again, but in the end, she still couldn't think of anything urgent that Feng Jin Yuan had in hand, so that Qian Zhou would put so much effort into him, so she asked Xuan Tian Ming: "You
Come and make a guess and help me analyze it."
Xuan Tianming glared at her, "I'll be home late today. My anger is still there."
She said helplessly: "In order to cover up the fact, Mrs. Han speculated that Rong fell into the water. If the people on my side hadn't happened to see her and rescued her, I might not have been able to save the third sister. I couldn't swallow this tone, and Aunt An couldn't bear it either.
I couldn't swallow it, and just looking at Aunt An, she looked like she wanted to tear Mrs. Han apart with her hands, so I had to help her. And I helped Mrs. Han give birth to the child because I also wanted to disgust Feng Jinyuan.
He has to wear the cuckold even if he doesn't want to, and I have to make it known to everyone."
"Everyone knows?" Xuan Tianming's lips curved in a strange arc, "Okay! Then let everyone know it, my dear concubine, I will help you."
Feng Yuheng looked at her husband's fox-like smile and knew that this guy was full of bad intentions again. But why was Feng Jinyuan disgusted?
She didn't really care about this matter. What she was most troubled about at this moment was that she couldn't imagine what Feng Jinyuan was holding in his hand to make Qianzhou and Dashun care so much. What was that thing?
How big are the chips?
She urged Xuan Tianming again: "Think about it quickly!" As she spoke, she also extended her thoughts: "Think about it this way, it seems that the purpose of the Queen Empress sending her two nieces to Feng Mansion is not just for
It’s so easy to curry favor with me, what do you think?”
Xuan Tianming smiled and ruffled her hair, "The little girl finally got the idea."
Feng Yu Heng exploded, "So you know, right? You know that Feng Jinyuan has something in his hand, and you also know that Qian Zhou wants it, Dashun is also worried about it, and even the purpose of the Cheng sisters entering the house is not simple.
, you know everything?”
She was a little angry. She always thought that there should be nothing to hide between Xuan Tianming and her, but she just got some insights into this matter today. This person actually knew it for a long time. This feeling is hard to describe, just like you
I happily brought a good thing to my best friend, only to find that he already had it in his hand, which was very frustrating.
Seeing that the girl was depressed, Xuan Tianming quickly explained to her: "It's not what you think. Don't get me wrong. I don't know, I am just guessing like you. I just thought of sending someone because of my guess.
I went to check it out, and I found some clues, but it is still a legend, and I only heard about this legend today, when you were in Feng Mansion."
When he said this, Feng Yuheng's heart became much brighter, but the mood still could not be reversed quickly. Xuan Tianming had no choice but to think about it again, and then coaxed her and said: "My beloved concubine, how about this king?"
Promise you something that you will be thinking about together?"
Feng Yuheng raised her eyebrows: "What's the matter?"
He came forward, raised his right hand, touched it lightly on the golden mask, put his other hand on her shoulder, leaned forward, and said in a seductive voice: "My beloved concubine, it's not just a morning."