Feng Yuheng felt that she seemed to be more kind to the people in Feng Mansion recently, and had not taken the initiative to trouble these people for some days. A fire burned in her heart until the group of people who came in later sat down and listened.
She said: "Why is Aunt Han's face swollen? There are blood marks on her forehead. Did she fight with someone?"
Han's nose was almost crooked!
Only Shen can do such dishonorable things as fighting with others, okay? No matter how bad she is, she still knows how to take care of her and Fendai's face. But this face... She tried so hard to dodge, but she still couldn't escape Feng Yuheng.
Eye.
She explained helplessly: "No, I accidentally hit it at night."
"Oh." Feng Yuheng said thoughtfully, "It's okay to hit her forehead, but it only made half of her face swollen. Aunt Han's knock is quite unique!"
The old lady felt that Feng Yuheng had always made strange noises, so she didn't think much about it. She just glared at Mr. Han and said, "You are so old, you can still knock on her at night. Is it because the Feng family didn't assign a girl to watch the night for you?"
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Mrs. Han quickly stood up and said to the old lady, "I was all careless. Mrs. Lao has forgotten about it."
The old lady rolled her eyes. How could she care about a concubine?
When Mrs. Han saw that the old lady stopped talking, she quickly sat back in her seat and lowered her head even further.
At this time, Feng Chenyu stood up, took a box from the maid next to her and handed it to the old lady: "Grandma, the granddaughter has already asked for the silver that the second sister asked for last time with her uncle. Here is two hundred thousand taels
Please ask grandma to take a look at the banknote."
When the old lady heard this, her eyes flashed. The money was here, but most of it belonged to her!
Quickly ask Aunt Zhao to take the box and open it and count it. No more, no less, exactly 200,000 taels.
The old lady nodded, "Well, Shen Yu, you have done a good job in this matter. Remember, you are always the daughter of the Feng family. No matter how rich the Shen family is, it is just a merchant's family. Your future destiny is controlled by the Feng family.
It’s in the hands of the family, so the Feng family must be put first in everything.”
Chen Yu leaned down and bowed: "My granddaughter remembers."
Feng Yuheng raised the corners of her lips and said, "Grandma is right, this is the Feng family's money, not what Aheng and the Shen family want."
The old lady pretended to ask Aunt Zhao to deliver the banknote box to Feng Yuheng, and at the same time said: "Aheng, it's up to you to control the money earned by your shop over there!"
Feng Yuheng obediently pushed Nanny Zhao's hand and said: "Of the two hundred thousand, fifty thousand is for the third sister's makeup, and the rest belongs to the grandmother. Of course, the father's share will be given by
Grandma has handed it over, so Ah Heng doesn’t have to handle it.”
The old lady was very satisfied with Feng Yuheng's financial sense. She hugged the box like a treasure and reluctantly took out the fifty thousand taels of silver notes and asked Aunt Zhao to give it to An.
An quickly knelt down and kowtowed to the old lady to thank her, and at the same time she thanked Feng Yuheng.
Mrs. Han on the side saw this and her eyes were red with jealousy. She couldn't help but secretly blame Feng Fendai in her heart. If she hadn't yelled that day, one of the silver notes in the box would have been hers! Now there is no money.
She just changed into those old shoes, and Fendai was still angry at her. She really felt that it was unreasonable.
"Second sister." After settling the matter of the banknote, Chen Yu said to Feng Yuheng: "The Shen family will send someone to Qibao Zhai today for the antiques you want, and then ask Second Sister to come and count them."
Feng Yuheng corrected her again: "It's not the antique I want, it's the antique stolen by my mother." She emphasized the word "steal", which made Feng Chenyu's eyes flash again and again. "Don't worry, big sister, look back."
I will send someone knowledgeable over there to take inventory." After saying that, he turned around and followed Wangchuan: "You will go to Prince Yu's Mansion later and ask His Highness to send someone knowledgeable about antiquities to Qibao Zhai."
Wangchuan nodded in agreement.
When Feng Chenyu heard this, his eyebrows furrowed again.
When the old lady saw that the money had been distributed, she changed the topic and told Yao about something she had always wanted to say: "Qianrou!" She simply called Yao's maiden name, "I have something to say.
I've always wanted to discuss this with you."
Yao looked at her and wanted to say, "What's the matter, mother?" out of habit. But as soon as the words came to her lips, she remembered that she was no longer the mistress of the house, and she no longer had the right to call her mother.
Now that she is a concubine, she can just follow the An family and Han family and call her old lady. Then she changed the topic and said without any emotion: "Old lady, you can tell me something."
The old lady felt her coldness and felt a little unhappy, but she couldn't blame her at this time, so she had to take a long breath to adjust her emotions, and then said: "Zihao is recovering at home.
It’s been a while, and it’s time to go back to Xiaozhou.”
Yao nodded, "Oh."
Huh? The old lady was startled. She didn't expect Yao to react like this. In her impression, Yao was always a very easy-to-talk person and a person who only followed the Feng family's orders. As long as the Feng family had needs, she didn't need to mention them to her family.
He would use the connections of the Yao family to help the Feng family. But now...
She had no choice but to say directly: "Do you think you should talk to Princess Wenxuan so that Zihao can return to Yunlu Academy?"
Yao Shi blinked, "Then I should let you go to Prince Wenxuan's Mansion! I wonder what the old lady meant when she said this to me?"
The old lady rolled her eyes in anger and simply said: "What I mean is that you are on good terms with Princess Wenxuan, and Yunlu Academy belongs to the Ye family. You can explain things to Princess Wenxuan just by talking to her. Why bother Jin Yuan?"
A trip to the palace?"
Yao shook her head, "I really can't do anything about this matter. The old lady didn't know that Princess Wenxuan was indeed on good terms with me, but it was precisely because she was on good terms with me that she was so concerned about my sudden death three years ago.
The fact that the concubine of the Feng Mansion was sent to the mountains in the northwest along with her two children is still something that still bothers me. The last time I met her at Pudu Temple, I managed to calm her down with some good talk."
The old lady was puzzled: "Since the anger is gone, why can't you help me?"
Yao answered naturally: "Princess Wenxuan has no way to deal with my matter. She has no position to pursue the matter, so she can only sulk. But for no reason, the eldest lady pointed her nose at her and scolded her, and even scolded the emperor.
The most beloved Princess Tiange was also scolded. How could the old lady ask me to beg? If I hadn’t stopped her that day, Princess Wenxuan would have turned the carriage back to Beijing and gone straight to the palace to file a complaint."
The old lady was confused as soon as she heard this. She didn't dare to think about what happened that day. What were those words Shen scolded! Not to mention she was a princess, even ordinary people couldn't stand it. After all,
, this disaster was caused by Shen. Now that Yao has talked about this, how can she have the face to ask Yao to help Zihao?
"Is there nothing we can do?" the old lady murmured to herself.
Yao felt ridiculous after hearing this, and couldn't help but speak again: "I don't have any solution at all. If the old lady has an idea, please give me some advice."
The old lady's eyelids twitched. Why did she feel that in the past three years, not only Feng Yuheng had changed, but also the Yao family? Now the Yao family's talk is almost as good as Feng Yuheng's.
It can make people panic.
She didn't know that the Feng family was indifferent to people, and under Feng Yuheng's influence, Yao had already become disheartened.
At this point, there seemed to be nothing more to say, and everyone was silent for a while.
The old lady looked at these people, and the more she looked at them, the more upset she became. She was always thinking about what to do with her Zihao! He was her only legitimate grandson!
But at this time, Feng Yuheng came to add to the problem: "Last time, my father promised to find a famous doctor to treat my elder brother, but I don't know if he found one."
One sentence made the old lady almost collapse. She couldn't sit still anymore, so she simply waved her hand: "You all can go back."
Everyone stood up to leave, and when they were about to leave, Jin Zhen didn't do anything. She stopped for a moment and suddenly covered her heart with her hands, her face rising and falling.
Han was standing next to her and asked casually: "What's wrong with you?"
Anshi also said: "You look so bad? Did you not get enough rest?"
Mr. Han snorted coldly, "How could it be possible that I didn't get a good rest? I'm with you every day and night. If you look at me, we sisters should be the ones who don't get a good rest."
After Han made such a fuss, Jin Zhen's condition eased a little, and she quickly answered: "Sorry for your trouble, my two aunts. I'm fine. I just slept too late last night."
She was trying to find a perfunctory excuse, but when she heard Han's ears, she had another meaning - "No, I'm here every day, it's weird that you can go to bed early!"
The old lady couldn't stand this Mr. Han the most. She banged the table in anger and said, "Your face is bruised like that. If you don't go back to the yard to take care of yourself, why are you still nagging? How did you do it in the past?"
Are you clear? That means An's temper is good and I don't care about you, otherwise I wouldn't be able to allow you to continue to be arrogant in the house!"
The old lady got angry, and Han couldn't say anything else, so he was the first to leave Shu Yayuan in a depressed tone.
Feng Yuheng glanced at Jin Zhen and saw the tension and fear hidden under her plain face, and seemed to have guessed something.
Because the three shops had reopened, Qingyu had been so busy all day that no one was around. Feng Yuheng and others returned to Tongshengxuan, and Zirui went directly back to his yard to practice calligraphy with his husband. When Yao arrived, he asked Feng worriedly
Yu Heng: "Did I speak too harshly today? I wouldn't have spoken like this before, but since I returned to Beijing, I don't know what happened, but I can't calm down my mind."
Feng Yuheng told her: "Because Feng Mansion is not a quiet place at all. Even if we have the intention to live an ordinary life, others will not do what we want. Mother did a good job today. Some people themselves
They are shameless, why should we save face for them?"
Yao said again: "Actually, I'm not targeting the old lady. I just feel aggrieved for you when I think that Feng Zihao came into your house in the middle of the night. But your father still won't speak for you.
The family is really inseparable!"
Feng Yuheng smiled. No matter what the reason was for Yao, her performance today was already a great improvement. People always have to face adversity to see growth.
She sent Mrs. Yao back to the courtyard and asked her servants to wait on her. Before leaving, she glanced at Grandma Sun, who had been considered honest recently, and then returned to her small courtyard.
Wangchuan suggested to her: "Why don't we bring up another girl? Even the Qingyu Gang shop can't help. Now I have to go to His Highness to find an expert to inspect and accept the antiquities. The young lady cannot be without caring people to serve her."
Feng Yuheng thought for a while and said, "Don't worry, I'll look for you slowly later."
Wangchuan didn't say anything more, and was about to pack up and leave the house. When he turned around, he saw Jin Zhen hurriedly walking this way under the guidance of a girl.