Everyone knew that Prince Wenxuan's princess was the legitimate daughter of Emperor Shi Ye Rong. However, Ye Rong had a sudden illness and was saved by Yao Xian. Not many people knew about this. Feng Jinyuan had not yet married Yao Xian at that time.
Of course, I don’t know the family name.
Now after hearing this, the Left Prime Minister had another thought - the Ye family regarded the Yao family as their benefactors, why did the Ye family not intercede for them when the Yao family was convicted?
According to the friendship between Princess Wenxuan and the Yao family, there is no way that this kindness can be faked. In this case, there is only one reason.
Feng Jin felt that the back of her neck was feeling cold. Could it be that the Ye family knew that the crime could not damage the foundation of the Yao family?
The old lady obviously thought of this. She and Feng Jinyuan glanced at each other hurriedly, and they both saw regret in each other's eyes.
The original decision was too hasty! It was really too hasty!
"Fengxiang." Princess Wenxuan spoke again, but no longer said anything about the meeting in advance. She only said: "Qianrou and I haven't seen each other for many years. We had many thoughtful words. Qianrou, mother and son, took my car. Fengxiang, are you okay?"
Have an opinion?"
Feng Jinyuan didn't dare to have any objections. He wished that Yao could say a few good words for him, but when he thought that Feng Yuheng would also follow him, he immediately became discouraged.
Who would have thought that Feng Yuheng said at this time: "Aunt Lan said some thoughtful words to mother, so we won't get involved. How about Aheng taking sister Tiange to ride in my carriage?"
Wuyang smiled and nodded: "Excellent, excellent."
The two groups of people were finally able to get back on the road. After a short delay, it was already a bit late. The coachmen sped up their vehicles and headed towards Pudu Temple.
Xuantiange, the princess of Wuyang County, is really a familiar person. After getting on the carriage, she dragged Feng Yuheng to complain without hesitation: "Sister Heng, you are the worst. When I was a child, my mother-in-law always said that Aunt Rou had someone in her family.
A very pretty little sister, so I thought and looked forward to it, hoping that one day Aunt Rou would come to my house again and bring you with her. You don’t know that I am the only person named Xuan in our family.
I've been playing with those bald boys since I was a child, and it's annoying to death. But you never come." She said, and began to point her two fingers, which was so pitiful that it made people feel heartbroken.
Feng Yuheng felt that Xuan Tiange's temper was very irritating to her, especially the few times she scolded the Shen family in plain language, which sounded much more comfortable than the ancient people who used words and sentences.
The neck begins to communicate feelings.
When the trip's destination, Pudu Temple, finally arrived, Xuan Tiange was knocking Feng Yuheng's knees with his head: "So you are the girl that Brother Ninth fell in love with. Ahheng, I really admire you so much!"
Pudu Temple is a royal temple in Dashun. It is located halfway up Pudu Mountain, forty miles away from the capital. There is also a Pudu Nunnery on the top of Pudu Mountain, which is equally popular.
Two powerful families came to Pudu Temple to offer incense. The temple took it very seriously and allocated manpower to arrange food and lodging for the two families.
After Feng Yuheng said goodbye to Xuan Tiange, she immediately pulled Zi Rui to Yao's side, handed Zi Rui into Yao's hands, and asked Huang Quan to follow. At the same time, she told Yao: "There are many people in the temple, mother, take care of it."
Zi Rui."
Yao laughed at her for being too nervous, but still nodded in agreement: "Don't worry."
The carriage bumped along the way, and Wangchuan's wound was not very good. Feng Yuheng disinfected her again and applied some topical medicine. She deliberately left Wangchuan in the house to clean up, and only took Huangquan to go to the outer hall with her family to eat.
Fast meal.
This was the first meal for the Feng family after they arrived at Pudu Temple. When the old lady saw that everyone was here, she said, "It's been a long day of traveling and traveling. The abbot of the temple has arranged for us to offer incense tomorrow and light the everlasting lanterns at the same time."
Keep it safe." While talking about the arrangements for this trip, she glanced at Feng Chenyu and Feng Zihao, feeling a little unhappy, and said in a deep voice: "You must live up to your expectations! As the legitimate son and daughter, you must set an example.
look like.”
Feng Jinyuan also added: "Zi Hao still has to go to the academy after he recovers from his injury. Your father in Xiaozhou will take care of you again." As he spoke, he looked at Yao with a pleading look in his eyes.
But Yao still just lowered his head, completely unmoved.
But Mrs. Shen, who was also seated at the table, became excited and shouted: "Yes, we must take care of it well. It doesn't matter how much money we have to pay, as long as Zihao can make a difference." As he said this, he grabbed Feng Zihao's hand and said, "
Mom, it’s up to you and Chen Yu.”
Feng Jinyuan snorted coldly and turned his head to the side in disgust, not wanting to look at Shen's face that was beaten like a pig's head.
Similarly, Feng Chenyu also turned cold and had some calculations in his heart.
The meal was a dull one, and even Han's habitual giggle was blocked by Feng Jinyuan, who said he must pay attention to his moral conduct in the temple.
Finally, everyone put down their bowls and chopsticks after eating, and they all let out a sigh of relief as if they were liberated.
After the meal, they all dispersed. Feng Yuheng walked a little slower, and noticed a group of people who came in later to eat. A man and a woman were called brother and sister. I don’t know if she was too sensitive, but she always felt that those two people were asking her.
There was obvious hostility in the eyes looking over here.
Feng Yuheng searched for these two people in the memory of the original owner, but found nothing.
After lunch, Xuan Tiange nestled in Feng Yuheng's room and pestered her to tell her how to conquer the Ninth Prince. However, Feng Yuheng remembered the two brothers and sisters she met before, so she asked Xuan Tiange: "What's going on in the temple today?"
Which aristocratic family has come to offer incense?"
When Xuan Tiange saw her asking this, he was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Have you seen them?"
Feng Yuheng frowned: "Who are they you are talking about?"
Xuan Tiange told her simply: "He is the only king with a different surname in our Dashun Dynasty, the princess and young nephew of the Anding Wang family."
Feng Yuheng had an impression when she heard the mention of Prince Anding. She remembered that on the day Mrs. Zhou came to offer the offer, she mentioned that Prince Anding's only daughter fell in love with Xuan Tianming, but Xuan Tianming burned Prince Anding's palace down.
No wonder she can feel the strong hostility, she is a love rival!
"Aheng, you don't have to be afraid." Xuan Tiange patted her shoulder, "Although King Anding also holds the hereditary throne, he did not give birth to a son. Now that he is getting older and his health is getting worse, it is clear that he will have a successor.
There is no one. What’s more, he himself is a prince with no real power at all, and he is also a prince with a different surname. He is completely on a different level from our Wenxuan Prince’s Palace."
Feng Yuheng told her, "I'm really not afraid, I just admire your ninth brother's personal charm. That's all."
The two girls talked and laughed for a while, until Princess Wenxuan sent a maid to invite Xuan Tiange to go back. Then she reluctantly said goodbye to Feng Yuheng. Before leaving, she said: "When I get back to the capital, I
Let me introduce some good sisters to you. Next month is the Moon Festival, and there will be a banquet in the palace. When you return to Beijing this year, you must go."
Feng Yuheng reacted for a while before remembering that the so-called Moon Festival was another name for the Mid-Autumn Festival. Unknowingly, she had been in this era for so long.
After seeing Xuan Tiange off, they were going to see Zi Rui and Yao. Wangchuan rested for a while, ate something, and finally recovered her strength. Feng Yuheng gave her some painkillers and helped her.
Relieve discomfort.
The two were about to leave the house when they saw Huang Quan coming over with the sleeping Zirui in his arms. Feng Yuheng looked back and saw that Yao was not there, so she asked, "Where is my mother?"
Huang Quan whispered: "Madam and Grandma Sun went to deliver snacks to the old lady and Mrs. Shen."
Feng Yuheng was puzzled: "Why did they ask them to deliver the snacks?"
Huang Quan explained: "It was brought from home. Last night, Grandma Sun said that the old lady has become more and more unaccustomed to eating the dim sum in the temple in the past few years. In the past, Mrs. Shen prepared it at home and brought it over. This year, Mrs. Shen
It was obviously impossible to prepare for this situation, so I discussed with my wife and made some preparations overnight."
The corners of Feng Yuheng's eyebrows twitched twice, and a bad premonition came over her.
"How long have they been gone?"
"It's been a while." Huang Quan replied.
Feng Yuheng quickly took Zi Rui over, carried him to her couch, covered him with a quilt, and then said to Huang Quan: "Go to the direction where Mrs. Shen lives, and stop her when you see her.
Don't let her send snacks. Go back, Zi Rui can't be alone here."
Huang Quan didn't ask why, he just nodded, turned around and ran out quickly.
Feng Yuheng pulled Wangchuan: "Let's go to the old lady's side."
She never thought that Grandma Sun took Yao to make snacks in the middle of the night just to feed the old lady. If the other party tampered with the snacks while Yao was not paying attention, she was afraid that Yao would have to bear the blame.
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The two of them looked melancholy as they hurried along, but were stopped by Feng Chenyu halfway.
Feng Chenyu looked very anxious. When he saw Feng Yuheng, he quickly pulled her back and said urgently: "Second sister, you know medical skills, come to third sister and have a look."
"Huh?" Feng Yuheng was stunned and asked casually: "What's wrong with Xiangrong?"
Feng Chenyu shook his head, "I don't know either. My father asked me to take care of several younger sisters, so I prepared to go from house to house to take a look. But as soon as I arrived at the third sister, I found that she looked very poor. She fell on the couch and couldn't move.
."
Feng Yuheng frowned, "Where is Aunt An?"
Chen Yu said: "It's at my grandmother's side. Second sister, please go and have a look."
Feng Yuheng saw that Chen Yu didn't look like he was pretending, so after thinking about it, she told Wangchuan: "I'll go with eldest sister, you go over there first."
Wangchuan nodded and left in a hurry.
Feng Yuheng followed Shen Yu to Xiangrong's room, and sure enough, Xiangrong was lying on the couch with a haggard look on his face, feeling tired.
"What's going on?" She took two quick steps to Xiangrong, stretched out her hand and touched her forehead, burning it.
"Why is the second sister here?" Xiangrong was a little flattered. She preferred this second sister with a unique temperament to Feng Chenyu, who had a stunning face. She had liked it since she was a child. "I just have some general strength, just lie down and it will be fine."
"
Feng Chenyu answered: "Xiang Rong, if you feel uncomfortable, don't hold on. My second sister knows medical skills, and I feel relieved when she comes to look after you."
Feng Xiangrong glanced at Chen Yu and said calmly: "Thank you, big sister, for your concern."
Feng Yuheng didn't say anything, she just put it on Xiangrong's wrist for a while and then felt relieved.
"It's okay, it's just a little hot. You lie down for a while and let me boil some hot water to drink. I have to go to my grandmother's house and get you some medicine when I come back."
"No need to bother." Xiangrong objected at the thought of drinking the bitter medicine soup, "Second sister, go and get busy. Xiangrong will be fine."
"Have a good rest. I'll see you later." Feng Yuheng didn't say much, got up and left.
Chen Yu also followed, "I'll go with my second sister, we just want to see my mother."
The two of them left the house one after another, and it wasn't until they walked out of the small courtyard that they heard Chen Yu's voice again. Only this time, there was no longer that compassionate feeling, but a cold and cold voice: "Everything should be saved."