Yao thought Feng Yuheng might be thinking of the years in the northwest. At that time, how could they care about the New Year? They were usually hungry and cold, and it was a great happiness to eat a few buns during the New Year. Read the latest chapter of Perfect World, and the eyes are almost gone. At that time, she felt that she owed her two children, but there was really nothing she could do. Now that she is back, life is finally better. On the first New Year, she can understand Feng Yuheng's feelings.
Then she walked up to Feng Yuheng, hugged her daughter in her arms, and started crying too.
Feng Yuheng knew that she had misunderstood, but she didn't want to explain any more. No one could understand her feelings. Two different time periods, different time nodes, she had no way to return to her own era. The feeling of being far away from her homeland was something no one could experience.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the room was sad.
Fortunately, a little girl ran in with a smile. Seeing everyone in the room wiping their tears, she was stunned: "Madam, Miss, why are you all crying?"
Although Feng Yuheng was a special existence for the people in Feng Mansion, people didn't say it, but they were more or less afraid of her. However, in the eyes of the servants in Tongshengxuan, she was very approachable. As long as the servants didn't make mistakes in principle, she wouldn't blame them. Even if they accidentally broke precious ornaments while doing things, she wouldn't punish them too much. In addition, she gave a lot of silver, so everyone liked this Second Miss Feng.
The little girl directly pulled Yu Heng's sleeve and shook it, saying, "Miss, don't make dumplings yet, go to the yard and take a look! Come on, come on!" She pulled Feng Yu Heng out without saying a word.
Seeing Feng Yuheng leave the house, everyone followed him out. No one expected that as soon as they stepped out of the room, they heard a "bang" and a gorgeous firework suddenly exploded in the sky. The huge flower bloomed colorfully in the sky, illuminating the entire county mansion in an instant.
As one flower falls, another one rises into the air. Bang, bang, bang, one after another, flowers bloom. People seem to be alone in a sea of flowers, and for a moment they even forget where they really are.
Feng Yuheng was also surprised. The brilliant fireworks made her feel like she had returned to the 21st century. She couldn't help but ask the girl next to her, "Who is setting off the fireworks?"
The little girl smiled and didn't answer, but just pulled her sleeve and ran to the front yard.
Everyone followed and found that the fireworks were set off in the open space in the front yard. Under the sea of flowers, a man in a wheelchair was looking towards them. The man was wearing a purple robe and a golden mask. The fireworks lit up in the sky, and immediately reflected the faint purple lotus in the hollow between his eyebrows, which was extremely weird.
Feng Yuheng stood there in a daze, staring at the man, and the man looked back at her. The two of them just stared at each other, with the gorgeous sea of flowers in the sky as a backdrop, and the tenderness instantly warmed the entire mansion.
"Miss, come over here quickly!" I don't know which girl pushed her hard, and she stumbled forward. The man came forward to catch her and let her fall into his arms.
Feng Yuheng was right in thinking that he was a thick-skinned person, but he still blushed and his ears felt hot.
"Xuan Tianming, when did you come?" The fireworks in the sky were too loud, so she asked him loudly, "After entering my county lord's mansion, no one came to inform me?"
Xuan Tianming smiled and pinched her nose. "I'm here to see my wife, why do I need them to inform me?" "Besides, don't you always say you want a surprise? Do you think this is a surprise?"
Feng Yuheng nodded vigorously, "Okay." A fireworks offensive, even in the 21st century, is considered romantic.
She thought happily that when she occasionally watched two episodes of idol dramas before, she thought that setting off fireworks was really silly. But now that it was her turn to be the heroine, she was really defeated by such romance.
"Thank you." She said, "Xuan Tianming, thank you. I originally missed home, the place that belongs to me, but now that you are here, I feel much better." She shared her feelings with him without any hesitation, not caring whether he could understand her or not.
However, Xuan Tianming had long been accustomed to her saying strange things and doing strange things, so he just scratched her nose and said, "In order to spend the New Year with you, I sent people to make fireworks two months ago. Take a good look. It's hard to see such beautiful fireworks even in the palace."
Feng Yuheng nodded vigorously and looked at it carefully.
In fact, in her opinion, the fireworks made by the craftsmanship of this era are much worse than the fireworks in the previous life, but the meaning is different, because this is a gift from Xuan Tianming, it belongs to her, and her own things are the best. This is Feng Yuheng's principle.
She suddenly remembered something and jumped up happily, "Xuan Tianming, I have prepared a New Year's gift for you." As she spoke, she took out a sachet from her sleeve and handed it over, "You always say that I only know how to fight and kill, but you see, I am also quite good at sewing and mending. Here, I embroidered it myself."
Feng Yuheng had used needle and thread to sew things, but the things she sewed were all human flesh. To be honest, this was the first time she had really used needle and thread. But as she said before, even human flesh could be sewn well, let alone sachets. However, sewing well does not mean embroidery is good. If the maids in the mansion had not helped, the two mandarin ducks would have been embroidered into ducks.
However, Xuan Tianming still thought it looked good, so he immediately hung it around his waist and asked her seriously. She nodded, "My beloved, it's very good."
Feng Yuheng's face turned red again.
Yao invited Xuan Tianming to eat dumplings together, and even the followers who came with Xuan Tianming mixed with the servants of Tongshengxuan. Ban Zou was also called out by Feng Yuheng, and asked to eat the New Year's Eve dinner with Bai Ze.
For a while, Tongshengxuan was very lively. Even Xiangrong said, "The New Year's Eve dinner here is much more lively than that in the mansion."
Everyone was having fun for more than an hour, until they felt a little tired and thought it was late and time to go to bed.
Feng Yuheng personally escorted Xuan Tianming out of the house and helped him get on the carriage. Before the carriage started, Xuan Tianming told her: "Our business is done."
Feng Yuheng's heart moved, knowing that he must be talking about the drama he had been playing with the eldest prince for these days, but she didn't know where this sentence came from. But it didn't matter, anyway, she would go to the palace on the first day of the new year tomorrow, and she believed that the answers she wanted would be revealed tomorrow.
That night, Tongshengxuan was extremely lively, and the fireworks in the sky were so bright that even the Feng residence could see them clearly.
Feng Fendai stood in the yard and looked over there. She grabbed the wooden pillar with her little hands and peeled off a large piece of the paint on the outside of the pillar one by one.
She absolutely did not believe that Feng Yuheng was setting it off alone, and she knew that it must be the Ninth Prince Xuan Tianming who came.
She couldn't figure it out. What did Xuan Tianming like about Feng Yuheng? So what if they were engaged since childhood? With his personality, he could have backed out at any time. But why did he have to dote on Feng Yuheng so much?
After Pei'er died, she no longer had a capable maid by her side. Two days ago, someone from Prince Li's Mansion came to give her a New Year gift, and also prepared some for Feng Mansion, which made her look very respectable. The old lady was very happy, but Feng Jinyuan's attitude was not obvious. He was polite to the people from Prince Li's Mansion, but he was not too happy for her.
In addition to sending some gifts, the people from Prince Li's mansion also sent her a maid. The girl was sixteen years old and her name was Li Luo. She was pretty, and her words and actions were very quick and pleasing. Fan Dai liked her very much.
At this time, Li Luo was beside Fendai, watching her stripping off the lacquer piece by piece, and couldn't help but shook his head and advised: "It's cold outside, Fourth Miss, you should go back to the house."
Fen Dai was angry and asked, "Why should he set off fireworks for her? Why can't I get any?"
Li Luo said: "If you like it, tell His Highness when you see him next time. His Highness loves you very much and will definitely satisfy your request."
Fen Dai was stunned, and her heart couldn't help but tremble. She almost blurted out something. What she was actually thinking about was why the Ninth Prince gave it to Feng Yuheng instead of her. Fortunately, there was the relationship with the Fifth Prince, so Li Luo naturally thought of coming here, which made her feel relieved.
"Yes." She nodded, stood up and went into the house, saying as she walked, "I will definitely ask His Highness for some fireworks some other day."
Fen Dai was in a bad mood, and Feng Chen Yu was also unhappy. This was the first New Year she had spent after Shen's death. No matter what, Shen was her mother after all, and it was a festive occasion, so how could she not miss her?
Now the Shen family is gone, Feng Zihao, that damned bastard, is also dead, the Shen family has suffered a series of blows, Yilin is no longer around, Chenyu suddenly feels like she is alone, on New Year's Eve, there is no one to talk to. She used to be the daughter of the Feng family, what an honor, but now... She raised her head to touch the wound on her head, now she is just an ugly girl whose appearance has diminished by three points, how should she go on?
Xing'er lit a candle and came to her bedside, placing the candle on the candlestick. Seeing Chenyu's sad face, she couldn't help but advise her, "Miss, worrying is harmful to your health. You must not think too much. The most important thing is to heal the wound on your forehead."
Chenyu never felt very close to Xing'er. Although this girl did a lot for her, she was not like Yilin who had been with her for many years, nor did she have close ties with the Shen family like Yilin. It was difficult for her to find out about the Shen family. Shen Qing was her uncle's only child, and now he was imprisoned. The imperial examination in the spring was ruined, and she didn't know if she could save her life.
"What do you think? Should Feng Yuheng die?" Chen Yu had to talk to someone. She couldn't just keep holding it in. It was already hard enough for her to pretend to be kind in front of others. If she still had to pretend with the maids behind their backs, she might as well die.
Fortunately, Xing Er already knew Chen Yu's true face, so she didn't feel strange, and just agreed with her: "Anyone who stands in the way of the young lady should die."
This sentence really suited Chenyu's temper. "You're right, she's blocking my way. I can only push her down to move on. Not only her, but also Han. She must not give birth to that child!"
Chenyu gritted her teeth, her face twisted and hideous.
"Don't be angry, young lady. You have to go to the palace tomorrow. Go to bed early tonight." Xing'er said as she helped her tidy up the bed. "You will see the eldest prince when you enter the palace. He treats you so well. You can talk to him about any grievances you have!"
Hearing this girl mention the Grand Prince, Chenyu finally smiled, and an idea suddenly came to her mind...
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