Because of Han's fainting, the whole courtyard was in panic. Feng Fendai also knew that she was in trouble, but she didn't want to go forward to see how her mother was doing, so she simply turned around and ran out.
Over in Songyuan, Feng Jinyuan was staring at the three million taels of silver notes that Shen Wanliang had brought.
Three million, he wants these three million very much. There are many places to use money now, and Feng Mansion is okay, but the third prince has to make some substantive expressions. But the money from the Shen family is a gift. , but it is also conditional.
"Brother-in-law." Shen Wanliang persuaded her earnestly, "My sister has a lot of problems, and our Shen family all know this, but even if you don't look at the relationship between husband and wife for many years, you still have to think about Shen Yu!"
"Chen Yu will always be the legitimate daughter of my Feng family." Feng Jinyuan was firm on this point.
But Shen Wanliang shook his head and said: "Brother-in-law, it's not that he doesn't know how powerful the second young lady of the Feng family is. Shen Yu robbed her of the position of legitimate daughter, and she made it clear that she came back for revenge. With her ruthless methods, only I'm afraid I'll eat Chen Yu until there's no bones left. What's more, the Ninth Prince has no hope at all in the throne. If the Feng family is destined to only be able to keep one daughter... it's better to save Chen Yu."
Feng Jinyuan's expression darkened, "Are you trying to interfere in my Feng family's affairs?"
"I don't dare." Shen Wanliang quickly bowed, "I'm just worried about my brother-in-law. Shen Yu's child turned out to be like this, and Taoist Ziyang was there back then. My brother-in-law must never let go of her!"
Feng Jinyuan was irritated by what he said, but in fact, he had the same thought as Shen Wanliang. No matter how powerful Feng Yuheng is now, the Ninth Prince will not be able to become the Ninth Prince. Even if she has Prince Chun, she will So what if the Prince Wenxuan's palace supports him? One day, when the emperor is gone, how can the new emperor tolerate the ninth prince to continue to act arbitrarily?
He put the banknotes into his cuffs and said to Shen Wanliang, "I have my own plans for this matter. You can go back."
When Shen Wanliang saw Feng Jinyuan accepting the banknote, he felt relieved. As long as he was willing to accept the money, he was also a smart man and would never do anything to press him. Now that Feng Jinyuan has this If so, then go back and wait. It won't be long before his sister will return home.
After Shen Wanliang left, the secret guard appeared in front of Feng Jinyuan again. Feng Jinyuan asked him: "Can we stop at Pudu Temple?"
The secret guard replied: "Since the last contact with the Shen family, the eldest lady has stopped crying and can still do some work with the sisters-in-law during the day."
Feng Jinyuan nodded: "It seems that her brother has given her some life-saving ideas. That's all, you can go down now."
The secret guard disappeared.
Feng Jinyuan thought about going back to the Han family, but after leaving the pine garden, she couldn't control her steps and walked towards Ruyi Courtyard. Jin Zhen was young after all, and there was always a string pulling Feng Jinyuan. , making him want to stop.
When he arrived at Ruyi Courtyard, Jin Zhen had just received the news that Mrs. Han had fainted due to Fendai's anger. Now that she saw Feng Jinyuan coming here as if nothing was wrong, she knew that he must not have heard about it. He quickly told the guardian of the courtyard. Girl: "No matter who comes in a while, no matter what happens, don't disturb the master. If anyone cries and makes trouble, just drag him out and far away from me."
The girl nodded in agreement, and Feng Jinyuan's voice also sounded: "It's almost midnight, why don't you take a rest?"
Jin Zhen quickly put on her seductive smile and answered him in a soft voice: "If I fall asleep, no one will be waiting for the master." As he said this, he hooked Feng Jinyuan's waistband and People were dragged into the house.
It's just that Feng Jinyuan was not very attentive today. Jin Zhen thought that she was good at it, but she still couldn't dispel Feng Jinyuan's desire to talk to her.
She simply sat up and while squeezing Feng Jinyuan's legs, she asked him, "Is there something on your mind?"
Feng Jinyuan thought about it for a while, then grabbed Jin Zhen's wrist, looked at a scar on her forearm and asked, "How did you do this?"
Jin Zhen felt a little warm in her heart and immediately expressed her grievance: "I did something wrong before and was burned by the eldest lady."
"Perm?" Feng Jinyuan frowned, "What did she use to perm?"
Jin Zhen told him: "The red iron is used by the eldest lady to burn people for punishment. If anyone does not follow her will, she will burn it in a brazier and select areas that can be covered by clothes."
Go and perm.”
Feng Jinyuan felt angry, sat up and remained silent for a long time.
Just when Jin Zhen felt that he felt sorry for her being burned like this by Shen, and was about to say a few words of relief, she heard Feng Jinyuan say: "She has always had that temper. The Shen family had a comfortable life when they were in the old house.
, she is the only daughter, and she is spoiled, so don’t bear too much grudge against her."
Jin Zhen blinked, a little unable to react to Feng Jinyuan's words. Are you saying good things for Shen? But...why? Wasn't Shen all sent to the temple? Could it be that this is a resurgence?
"What are you talking about, Master?" She is a smart woman, so Feng Jinyuan naturally has her own reasons for saying this, and she must obey it at this moment, "I have always been the eldest lady's slave. If I do something wrong, I should be punished.
How to talk about holding grudges."
Feng Jinyuan nodded, "It's good if you think so. Don't worry, I won't treat you badly in the future. In the future, you will also flourish for my Feng family. If you give birth to a son and a half, I will definitely treat you well."
them."
As soon as Jin Zhen heard this, her stomach churned again. She turned her head away, pretending to be shy, and finally suppressed the disgusting feeling.
"Go to sleep." Feng Jinyuan pulled her into the quilt, and the two of them fell asleep with their own concerns.
But where could Jin Zhen sleep? The message from Feng Jinyuan was that Shen was afraid of turning over again, which was not a good sign.
Early the next morning, before Feng Yuheng could go to pay his respects to the old lady, Jin Zhen hurriedly came over. When Feng Yuheng saw this, he probably couldn't go to Shu Yayuan, so he told Yao.
Let her confess to the old lady, and then take Jin Zhen back to the room.
"Second Miss." Jin Zhen was very anxious, "Has Second Miss made a decision about what I told you last time?"
Feng Yuxing raised his eyebrows, "I said, that is a life. Although I understand medical science, it is to save people, not to kill."
"This child can't be considered a person yet." Jin Zhen explained hurriedly, "I did it voluntarily. If the sin is to be blamed, it is my own sin, not the second lady's." She thought about it again and simply said: "
As long as the second lady gives me a medicine that can make this pregnancy worse, I...I will give the second lady a big gift."
"Oh?" Feng Yuheng was very surprised by this, but then she thought about the fact that last night her classmate told her that the Shen family had entered the Feng Mansion, and they chatted with Feng Jinyuan for a long time.
Jin Zhen must have known something about the Shen family. "You go back and I'll think about it again."
"Second Miss." Jin Zhen said helplessly: "Second Miss, you have to hurry up!" She said while stroking her belly, "In a short while... I'm afraid I won't be able to hide it."
Feng Yuheng nodded and hit Jin Zhen.
With a fetus of more than two months, she didn't have much time to hesitate. Otherwise, she would have waited three months to show her pregnancy, even if she tried to hide it. What's more, it would be dangerous to use drugs to abort the pregnancy after three months.
Bigger.
She sighed helplessly. It seemed that she had to do the abortion for Jin Zhen. After all, once Jin Zhen's affairs were exposed, it would not do her any good. But now there was a lack of an opportunity. This child could not be aborted in vain.
But I don’t know what the great gift Jin Zhen is talking about.
"Ban Zou." She called out, and Ban Zou showed up immediately. Feng Yuheng wanted to ask Ban Zou several times where he usually hid and slept, but she didn't want to talk to anyone about the secret guard.
I just let it go. "Go to Pudu Temple and see if there's anything going on with the Shen family."
Ban Zao nodded and asked, "Now?"
"Yes, now."
"Then Master, please don't leave the house."
Feng Yuheng stroked her forehead, "I understand."
Ban Zou disappeared, and she looked around for a while, expecting Ban Zou to have gone far away, so she called Wang Chuan, "Quickly, change into clothes like a cow, and let's go to Prince Ding'an's Mansion to have a look."
Wangchuan curled his lips, "Who just promised Ban that he wouldn't be able to leave the house?"
"It's okay!" Feng Yuheng patted Wangchuan on the shoulder, "We're not leaving the capital, so there's no danger in broad daylight."
Wangchuan thought about it. There were the Ninth Prince's manpower everywhere in the capital, and there were even secret sentries at Ding'an Palace. In case of an accident, she could call out her people at any time and anywhere to protect Feng Yuheng. So she agreed and returned.
He changed his clothes and followed Feng Yuheng and the others out of Feng Mansion.
It wasn't until she was walking on the streets of the capital that Feng Yuheng realized the impact that the Ding'an Palace was burned down again had in central Beijing. Not only were the people walking in the streets and alleys hotly discussed, but even the storytellers in the teahouses told them as stories.
Everyone listened. Those who couldn't afford tea and still wanted to hear the story lay at the window of the teahouse and poked their heads in, for fear of missing every detail.
Feng Yuheng listened for a while, shook his head and said with a smile: "A story is a story, exaggerate it. No matter what you do, you can't burn the Ding'an Palace to the ground, so how big of a fire will it cause!"
A passerby heard her words and said disapprovingly: "This lady doesn't know something. Yesterday's fire started just after noon and continued until late at night. One of the horses raised by Prince Ding'an was burned."
Nothing left.”
Feng Yuheng became more energetic: "What about the man? The horses were burned to death, did the man run out?"
"I heard that Princess Qingle's head was burned off, and Princess Ding'an's eyebrows were burned off as well." The man shook his head as he spoke, "I don't know if it's true or not."
Feng Yuheng stopped asking any more questions and pulled Wangchuan to speed up the pace towards Prince Ding'an's Mansion. She was really looking forward to Xuan Tianming's masterpiece. If the fire really burned for as long as people said, then what would be left of Prince Ding'an's Mansion?
What a hairy person?
The two of them almost jogged all the way to Ding'an Prince's Mansion. They were almost there. Feng Yuheng looked around and saw that the place was empty. She asked Wangchuan strangely: "Did you go the wrong way?
"
Wangchuan shook his head, "Yes, it's right here."
"What about the palace?"
Wangchuan pointed to the place in front of a crowd of people: "It should have been there." [End of Chapter]