Chapter 60 When the King speaks, when will it be your turn to interrupt
While Feng Zihao was crying, the people who went to Jinyu Courtyard to search came back. Among them were two little girls whose faces were obviously stained and they were crying as they walked away.
The old lady asked unfavorably: "What's going on?"
Aunt Zhao walked up to the old lady, held her arm and replied: "I asked the eldest lady to beat them. When she saw us going to search the yard, the eldest lady made a fuss and grabbed the two girls and beat them non-stop."
The old lady was so angry that she groaned: "How can such an evil woman deserve to be the mistress of my Feng Mansion!"
Aunt Zhao tugged on the old lady's sleeve and handed the thing in her hand forward: "I found this under the eldest lady's pillow."
Everyone heard this, and everyone stretched their necks to look this way, and Feng Zihao even limped forward.
When the old lady took the thing in her hands, her hands were trembling. A person who has lived to this age has never seen anything, but a doll used for practicing witchcraft was actually turned out from under Feng Chenyu's pillow.
She looked at the back of the doll and saw the words Feng Zihao clearly written on it, as well as his birth date. The old lady felt a chill in her heart, why didn't any of these grandchildren let her worry?
"Feng Chenyu!" Feng Zihao immediately turned his back upon seeing this thing, "Feng Chenyu! You are a poisonous and scorpion-hearted woman! How dare you curse me like this!"
Feng Chenyu was simply more unjust than Dou E. When had she ever had something like that under her pillow? Even if Feng Zihao was not a serious person, he was still her biological brother. How could she possibly harm him like this?
"Grandma!" She had tears in her eyes and her whole body was trembling, "Chen Yu didn't harm my brother, Chen Yu didn't stab that little guy!"
"Then why did they find it under your pillow?" Feng Zihao pointed at Chen Yu and cursed: "I only lay down next to your pillow once, and you woman actually wanted to curse me to death!"
"I didn't curse you!"
The brother and sister quarreled in front of everyone. Feng Yuheng pulled Zi Rui aside, and they sat on the flower bed and chatted while looking at the scenery: "Zi Rui can't learn from his elder brother in the future, do you hear me?"
Feng Zirui nodded vigorously: "Sister, don't worry, Zirui is a good boy and doesn't do bad things."
There was a commotion in the yard. The old lady was not in good health at the moment. She was either angry with this or that every day. It had been going on for many days and it never stopped. She felt that her blood was rising.
Well, the feeling I had when I fell ill in the pine garden that day came back again.
She was so frightened that she quickly touched the medicine given by Feng Yuheng in her sleeve pocket, uncorked the bottle and poured it into her mouth. After a while, she finally calmed down.
I couldn't help but think of Feng Yuheng's kindness. When I looked again, I saw that her second granddaughter was holding her grandson and talking by the flower bed. The two siblings were intimate and caring, and Fengzi looked more and more beautiful.
Look at the two brothers and sisters here. They are also from the same mother, but they are arguing non-stop with red eyebrows and green eyes. If one of them hadn't been injured, and the other could still remember to be reserved, I'm afraid they would all be in trouble at this moment.
They're about to tussle with each other.
The old lady couldn't help but glared at Mr. Yao. If it hadn't been for the sudden changes in the Yao family, how good the life in Feng Mansion would be now!
While there was a commotion in the courtyard, Feng Jinyuan came back from the court.
As soon as the prime minister, who was already dark-faced, entered the courtyard, he heard Feng Zihao yelling angrily: "Why didn't I sleep with you in the first place?"
"Whose father are you? Who are you going to sleep with?" Feng Jinyuan felt that he had done something wrong to give birth to such a thing. He rushed to Feng Zihao in three steps at a time and hit him on the head.
Bang, two slaps, beating Feng Zihao to pieces.
Feng Zihao didn't see clearly who hit him, so he subconsciously cursed: "Which bastard dares to hit me?"
When he saw that it was his own father, he immediately withered.
Chen Yu knelt down on the ground with a plop, grabbed Feng Jinyuan's robe and cried: "Father, Chen Yu is so unjust. Chen Yu really has never done anything to curse his brother!"
Feng Jinyuan glanced at Shen Yu, then looked back at Taoist Priest Ziyang, frowning and asked, "Why is Taoist Priest here?"
The old lady pulled Feng Jinyuan and told him what happened before. Feng Jinyuan stamped her foot - "Confused!"
The old lady didn't understand, "Why are you so confused? Didn't you also believe what Taoist Priest Ziyang said back then? He said Aheng was a disaster star and Chen Yu was a phoenix. Aren't these... all of them coming true?
With."
Feng Jinyuan originally thought that Ziyang's visit to Feng Mansion at this time was really causing trouble, but when it came to the disaster star, he had to think about the things that had happened in the past few days. It seemed that ever since Feng Yuheng returned to the manor, the Feng family had been in trouble.
Is it possible that this girl is really at odds with Feng Mansion?
He had just cast his doubtful eyes on Feng Yuheng when the housekeeper He Zhong, who was standing at the door, suddenly ran up to him and leaned down to speak a few words in his ear.
Feng Jinyuan looked stern, and quickly pointed at Ziyang and said to He Zhong: "Quick! Tie him up and throw him to the woodshed in the backyard! Quick!"
Without saying a word, He Zhong greeted the boys with a gesture and tied Ziyang up in a few moments.
No one understood what was going on. Ziyang's mouth was stuffed with cotton and she couldn't make any sound.
Feng Jinyuan didn't have time to explain to Ben, but only warned everyone: "No one is allowed to mention what happened today!"
At this time, I heard a somewhat lazy and playful voice at the gate saying, "What are you not allowed to mention again?"
Immediately afterwards, a thin and awkward voice sang loudly: "His Royal Highness is here!"
The minds of everyone in Feng Mansion exploded with a buzz!
Royal King? Arrive?
Did the Fighting Saint Buddha come in person?
Feng Jinyuan's calves were spinning. He had been the prime minister for so many years, and dealing with the prince was considered a daily behavior. But it happened that this ninth prince had nothing to do with him from beginning to end. Even when he was with Feng Jinyuan,
Yu Heng got engaged, and he also heard from others that the Ninth Prince had made a rumor outside that the engagement was to give the queen face, and it was up to him to decide whether to marry him or not.
Therefore, this marriage was once forgotten by many people, and the emperor even gave the daughter of a different surname to the ninth prince again.
The reason why he had the idea of replacing Shen Yu at that time was because he thought that the Ninth Prince would definitely be appointed as the crown prince after his victory. By then, he would join forces with the ministers to put pressure on the emperor, and they would have already exchanged Geng Tie's marriage.
Maybe it will happen. With Feng Chenyu's beauty, even if the ninth prince doesn't do it at that time, he will fall under her pomegranate skirt in a short time.
But now, Feng Jinyuan began to regret having anything to do with the Ninth Prince. In addition to his injuries, this man's increasingly unpredictable temperament also made Feng Jinyuan somewhat avoid him.
Just like now, that person suddenly came to Feng Mansion, and the Feng family was not prepared at all. What's more terrible is, how could anything good happen when the Ninth Prince arrived? He was afraid that it would cause another disaster.
There was a sound of the royal king arriving, and then, a jade sedan chair was carried in by four porters. On the sedan chair, a man in purple robe sat lazily. The golden mask on his face was shining brightly in the sun.
It shines so brightly that people dare not look directly at it.
Everyone in the Feng Mansion knelt down to greet him and shouted: "His Royal Highness is a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old."
Feng Yuheng raised her head slightly and glared at Xuan Tianming, and saw that the man's gaze was also directed towards her. Their eyes met, and they both gave each other a blank look.
Xuan Tianming had no intention of asking the bearer to put down the jade cart. He just lazily raised his hand and heard the eunuch next to him say: "Ping Shen!"
Only then did the Feng family stand up.
Feng Jinyuan took the initiative to take a step forward and said: "I didn't know that His Royal Highness arrived, but I missed you from afar, and I forgot to forgive you, Your Highness."
Xuan Tianming looked at Feng Jinyuan and said nothing for a long time, only fiddling with the whip in his hand.
Feng Jinyuan knew that it was this whip that killed dozens of imperial guardsmen in the palace.
"Master Feng hasn't answered my words yet." Xuan Tianming spoke again, obviously speaking slowly, as if he was about to fall asleep. But as soon as the words came out, there was a deadly coldness in his voice.
There is also a little bit of charm, just like the purple lotus blooming between his eyebrows, which makes people dare not look directly but they can't help but want to look at him.
Feng Jinyuan wiped the sweat from his forehead and said helplessly: "Nothing, nothing."
"Well?"
"I don't dare." Feng Jin Yuanxin said how could I dare to question you, "It was just a family matter, and I'm afraid of disturbing His Highness's peace if I talk about it."
"Oh." Xuan Tianming nodded and didn't ask any more questions. He just sat on the jade bench and didn't say anything, just leaning on the sun, as if he was about to fall asleep.
Feng Jinyuan was really helpless and bravely asked again: "I wonder why Your Highness came to Feng Mansion today..."
"You almost forgot if you didn't tell me." Xuan Tianming finally opened the topic, "I am here to deliver food to the future princess."
Feng Yuheng stroked her forehead, and suddenly she thought of Xuan Tianming saying that she was thin that day in Xianya Building, and that the Feng family dared not to give her food until now. She thought that she just said it, but she didn't expect that this person would care about her.
Already.
Feng Jinyuan didn't even understand, so he asked in confusion: "Sending food? What kind of food are you sending?"
Xuan Tianming pointed at Feng Yuheng: "Our family, Hengheng, was thrown into the mountains of the northwest to feed wolves for three years. She was so skinny and skinny. I originally wanted to return to the capital. The Feng family must make up for it, right?
Who would have thought that I saw her yesterday and found that she is still so thin. Since your Feng Mansion cannot afford to raise a daughter, it doesn't matter, I will raise her. Everyone around her will marry into Prince Yu's Mansion."
His words were like a slap in the face of the Feng family, but no one dared to resist. Feng Jinyuan didn't dare, nor did the old lady, and the others could only keep their heads down.
But there was one person who was cheating - "How could the Feng family not be able to raise their daughter!"
Everyone turned around and the person who spoke was Feng Zihao.
Of course, it was impossible for Xuan Tianming to talk directly to Feng Zihao, but he was not prepared to ignore him. Therefore, the answer to Feng Zihao was the long whip in his hand.
With a "snap" sound, Xuan Tianming swung the whip over and hit Feng Zihao so hard that he almost lost his breath.
"When the king is talking, when will it be your turn to interrupt?!"...
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