When Feng Yuheng mentioned this, everyone remembered that Feng Zihao chased her and hacked her madly yesterday. Dear, search for "Eye & Quick" on Baidu, and you can watch a lot for free.
The old lady was the first to speak out: "Jinyuan, let Zihao apologize to Ah Heng. Also, this matter can't just be let go!"
"I won't apologize!" Feng Zihao shouted, "Why should I apologize to her? She was the one who killed my mother!"
Feng Yuheng was not angry either, he just stared at Feng Jinyuan until Feng Jinyuan had a headache.
The current situation is not right. Shen is dead, but the Yao family is showing signs of recovery. He has to protect Chenyu, but he can't offend Feng Yuheng. Looking at Zihao again, Feng Jinyuan suddenly feels that even if he protects this legitimate son, it is actually useless. His body is so useless that he will not be able to continue the Feng family in the future. He is always causing trouble and making the Feng family a laughing stock. What's the point of protecting such a bad son?
"Since you are not prepared to apologize, I will not force you to do so." Feng Jinyuan looked at Zihao and suddenly said this. Then he called the housekeeper He Zhong: "Prepare the car, take the young master to chase the people from the Shen family, and say that the young master voluntarily returned to his hometown to guard his mother's tomb." After speaking, he glanced at Feng Yuheng, said nothing more, and walked towards the direction of Songyuan.
Feng Zihao was completely dumbfounded. He was asked to guard the mausoleum? He was not even allowed to go to school?
He wanted to call Feng Jinyuan back to ask him to change his mind, but when he turned around, he saw Feng Chenyu's sympathetic eyes. After pity came despair, and then he bowed to the old lady and turned away.
This time Feng Zihao was really scared and quickly asked the old lady for help: "Grandma, I..."
"Don't say anything." The old lady stopped him, "Just do as your father said. He Zhong, prepare the car."
The old lady threw down her words and returned to her own courtyard with the help of Zhao Ma. Then the female relatives left one by one, leaving only Feng Yuheng standing there.
Feng Zihao now remembered the apology and quickly said to Feng Yuheng, "Second sister, I was wrong. I really know I was wrong. Can you please ask father not to let me guard the mausoleum?"
Feng Yuheng found it funny when he looked at Feng Zihao. He was truly the son of Shen, and he had no brains at all.
"Brother, how happy it is to be able to guard your mother's tomb? Don't you miss the mother who gave birth to you and raised you? Don't forget that you set a fire and burned her body to only half. I remind you, remember to burn more paper money at your mother's grave, so that she won't come after you in the middle of the night."
She snorted coldly and turned away.
Behind him, Feng Zihao was shouting desperately, but he was seriously injured after all, and there was no way he could beat the strong and sturdy servants. He was stuffed into the carriage in a short while. Fendai still had a chance to pack her clothes, but Feng Zihao couldn't take a hair away from Feng Mansion.
Feng Yuheng didn't feel relaxed at all on the way back to Tongshengxuan. Shen was gone, Feng Zihao was gone, and Fendai was also going to be sent away. But why did the string in her heart become more and more tense?
Feng Jinyuan did not return to Song Garden immediately, but turned halfway and headed straight for the old lady's Shuya Garden.
When he arrived, the old lady had not come back yet. After drinking half a cup of tea, he saw Nanny Zhao follow the old lady into the house.
Feng Jinyuan quickly stood up and helped the old lady sit down. The old lady knew that he must have something to say, so she waved her hand and dismissed all the servants in the room. It was not until the last one to leave, Madam Zhao, closed the door from the outside that she asked, "You sent Zihao back to his hometown to guard the mausoleum, so you must have figured out some things, right?"
Feng Jinyuan sighed helplessly and nodded, "There's nothing I can do about it. The current situation has changed so much. If Zihao continues to act recklessly like this, I won't be able to explain myself to His Highness the Third Prince."
The old lady mentioned a crucial question: "Once Shen is gone, there will be no mistress in the mansion. What are your plans? Marry someone else, or bring one up?"
Feng Jinyuan was silent for a while, then answered: "My son has no plans to appoint another mistress for the time being."
The old lady did not force him, but just helped to analyze: "It is better to observe for a while. Shen is dead, not divorced. No matter who you propose or marry in the future, Chenyu will always be the legitimate daughter. But the Yao family is really worrying me now!"
"My son is also worried." I have no idea what the emperor is doing!
"No matter what, without endangering Chenyu's interests, I advocate protecting Ah Heng." The old lady said while calculating, "Although the Ninth Prince has no chance, it does not mean that the Seventh Prince has no chance. Although he has clearly stated in front of the emperor that he does not want the throne, who can predict the future? What's more, Zirui will become the emperor's only direct junior brother when he goes to Xiaozhou! Well-" She looked at Feng Jinyuan solemnly, "Don't think about the mistress's affairs first, look at the Yao family's limelight, if they really let them recover, you must re-marry Yao."
Feng Jinyuan remained silent for a long time, but his thoughts never stopped.
The old lady had considered it very carefully, and he thought so too. Once the Yao family showed signs of recovery, it would be the best choice to help Yao regain the position of mistress. In that way, Feng Zirui would become the legitimate son again, and he would also have an explanation for the Ninth Prince.
"Son has noted it all. Mother, take a rest first and I will think about it carefully." Feng Jinyuan bowed to the old lady and left in a hurry.
The old lady put one hand on her ear and stroked the earrings she had put on this morning. She put the other hand on her heart, feeling the warmth brought by the warm jade. She actually began to hope that the weather would cool down quickly so that she could wear the sable cloak.
Now she is not afraid of back pain in winter. As long as Feng Yuheng is here, what kind of disease can't be cured! She couldn't help but feel proud of her plan. By doing this, she didn't offend either side. She saved Chenyu and didn't disappoint Feng Yuheng. It was really killing two birds with one stone.
At noon that day, amidst a burst of ghostly cries and wolf-like shouts, Feng Fendai was tied up by the servants and stuffed into the carriage. But as the carriage drove away, Feng Fendai gnashed her teeth and swore in her heart: Feng Family, I will definitely come back! The humiliation you have given me will be repaid double in the future, just like Feng Yuheng's revenge, I will also follow suit and make each of you live a life worse than death.
The departure of Shen, Zihao and Fendai brought a brief period of peace to the Feng family.
Feng Yuheng felt that some things had been delayed for long enough and it was time to resolve them.
While Yao was taking care of Zirui's nap, she called Nanny Sun to her yard, and under the jujube tree in the yard, she handed Nanny Sun a coin filled with small change.
Nanny Sun was stunned for a moment, and seemed to understand something. She looked at Feng Yuheng and knelt down directly.
"I, the old servant, would like to thank the Second Miss for not killing me." Feng Yuheng could not hide her affairs. Nanny Sun knew this as early as when she got the hairpin. Moreover, Feng Yuheng had reminded her of this when she came back from Pudu Temple. However, she was not driven away these days. Such days were more difficult for Nanny Sun than hell. Every day felt like the last day, and the next day she could see the rising sun again. There was no surprise, only fear.
"The reason why I didn't kill you is because of the many years of master-servant relationship between you and my mother." Feng Yuheng looked at Nanny Sun and sighed, "I also know that you are doing this for your children and grandchildren, but I can no longer keep you in the Feng family. These small amounts of silver are a small token of my appreciation. You can take them and leave now. You don't have to say hello to my mother, I will tell her myself."
Nanny Sun burst into tears, kowtowed three times to Feng Yuheng, wiped her tears, and turned away.
Wang Chuan saw Nanny Sun walking away and murmured, "Young lady won't kill her, but she is no longer of any use to the Shen family. Moreover, she failed several times. Someone will deal with such a person."
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Heng nodded, "So, why dirty our hands?" She stood up and took a deep breath. It wasn't that she was cruel and heartless, but there were some things that were really beyond sympathy. "By the way." She called Wangchuan, "Come with me to the medicine room."
The master and the servant entered the medicine room. Feng Yuheng picked up a handwritten booklet on the table and handed it to Wangchuan: "This is a manual I compiled by myself. It is all about how to care for patients, as well as some basic pharmacological knowledge and diagnosis and treatment methods. Zirui will go to Xiaozhou in the next two days. You will go with him and find a teacher who knows a little about pharmacology for the twelve girls. While teaching them calligraphy, you can also teach them some basic pharmacological knowledge. You can then choose a steady and new girl from the twelve girls and give her this booklet. When they have learned enough, they can practice according to what is written in it. If I have the opportunity to go to Xiaozhou in the future, I will go to see it in person."
Wang Chuan took the booklet and calculated the days in her mind, "It will be a long time before Yue Xi arrives. If I can't make it back in time, Miss must bring Huang Quan to the palace. Banzou can't enter the palace, Miss, please be careful."
Feng Yuheng laughed, "Your lady is not really a soft persimmon. What's more, aren't men and women guests together at Yue Xi's palace banquet? Xuan Tianming is also here!"
After she said this, Wangchuan was really relieved and stopped worrying about it.
In the evening, Xuan Tiange sent someone over to remind Zirui to rush to Xiaozhou as soon as possible. The imperial teacher Ye Rong was going to accept Zirui as his disciple on the evening of Moonlight Night and inform the entire academy.
When Yao heard this, she quickly started packing things for Zirui.
Feng Yuheng didn't know what the rules were for going to school and becoming a disciple in ancient times. He stood aside and couldn't help much. He could only pull Zirui and stare at Yao Shi torment herself.
While packing, Yao sighed, "You two finally put my mind at ease. Ah Heng has the Ninth Prince thinking about him, needless to say, and now Zi Rui also has such a good future. If your grandfather heard about it, he would definitely be very happy."
Zirui had a very vague impression of his grandfather. After all, he was still too young at that time. But he always heard Yao and Feng Yuheng mention him, so he had some expectations for this grandfather.
"When Zirui becomes successful in the future, he will definitely treat grandpa very well." The child raised his neck and said to Feng Yuheng, "Sister, if you are free, remember to come to Xiaozhou to see me. Zirui will definitely work hard. No matter how your life is in the future, Zirui will be able to support you."
The child's words actually made Feng Yuheng's nose sore.
Compared with the warm and hopeful Tongshengxuan, the formerly most luxurious and imposing Jinyuyuan was like a tomb of the living dead. Even Chenyu moved out and lived in Wufangtang.
At this moment, Chenyu was holding a sealed letter in her hand and asked the maid Yiyue: "Who sent it?"
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