Perhaps Feng Jinyuan could still accept being demoted and kicked out of the family. After all, Feng Chenyu had such a big incident, the royal family couldn't possibly not have an attitude. But when it came to the land deed, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley again, and the lower half of his heart was buried in the soil.
It's over. He had exchanged the land deed for silver from Feng Yuheng, and it was agreed that it would be returned on her coming-of-age day. Now the time has not come yet, and he has not raised one million taels of silver. Can he get the land deed back?
Seeing Feng Jinyuan's expression was not right, An took two steps forward and whispered, "Master, a family shares weal and woe. It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if the house is big or small, as long as it can accommodate us. The title deed is given to us, and we will move."
Jin Zhen also said, "Yes, so many things have happened in this mansion, it always feels unlucky, it's better to move."
Under normal circumstances, Feng Jinyuan might be moved by An's words. But now, he was too excited to be moved. He suddenly shouted, "Why are you moving? No! My Feng family has lived in this mansion for so many years. We have taken good care of it from the inside out. Are we going to give it away like this? Eight thousand is eight thousand. Even if I sell everything I have, I can't let the old lady live in peace."
In a hurry, he brought up the old lady to make a fuss. He sounded like a filial son, but the old lady didn't appreciate it. She questioned Feng Jinyuan: "You're selling everything you have? How much can you get from that? In order to marry that sinful woman Qian Zhou, you've already spent all the money in the mansion. I don't want to live in this yard. Take out the land deed. We don't have to wait four days. Let's move now!"
People agreed, and Zhang Yuan nodded and said, "The old lady is right. Instead of trying to save face, it is better to live a down-to-earth life." As he spoke, he reached into his sleeve and took out a piece of paper, "This is the title deed of the house in the southwest. Lord Feng, please give the title deed here to our family as well."
Feng Jinyuan's face flushed red, and everyone was eagerly waiting for him to hand over the deed, but he just couldn't hand it over. Cheng Junman was puzzled: "Master, are you still reluctant to give up this place?"
Feng Jinyuan nodded, "I've lived here for so many years, how can I just move away?" After thinking about it again, he finally came up with a good reason, "Chen Yu will be executed in three days, and I want to hold a ritual for her at home. Even if it's not for her, it's for the future peace of our Feng family. It's better to do the ritual in the old mansion, so as not to cause trouble in the new place."
After he said that, the old lady agreed with him and said repeatedly, "That's right. It's too unlucky to perform a ritual for the dead right after moving in. Let's do it here."
After hearing this, Zhang Yuan stopped pressing the matter. He turned around and handed back the land deed he had taken out before. Then he said, "Then I'll come back in a few days." After that, he hurried away with a group of palace servants.
Feng Jinyuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, but this was only temporary, at most four days, and he would still have to face the problem of not being able to hand over the land deed four days later. At this moment, he actually began to hate Feng Chenyu. If she hadn't caused these things, how could he have been demoted, and how could the Feng family have been driven out from here!
The old lady groaned and said to Aunt Zhao, "Go and get my first-rank imperial court dress. I'll give it to Eunuch Zhang to take away." She glared at Feng Jinyuan again and said, "Hand in your court dress as well. You don't even have to attend court anymore. The Feng family really raised a good daughter."
The old lady was talking to herself, and Feng Jinyuan's mind was also turning to himself. The hatred that had just been added to Chenyu was not very important, and it turned to Feng Yuheng again. That's right! He shouldn't hate Chenyu, the person he should hate is Feng Yuheng, it was she who did something to Chenyu, it was she who wanted to destroy the Feng family wholeheartedly. Feng Jinyuan felt that he really gave birth to a demon. If possible, he really hoped that the person who would be beheaded the day after tomorrow would be his second daughter, Feng Yuheng.
"Help the old lady go back first." He gritted his teeth and said viciously, "I'm going out for a while." As soon as he finished speaking, without waiting for anyone to react, he raised his feet and walked out of the mansion.
An saw him walk out the door and turn right, subconsciously looking in the direction of Tongshengxuan. She thought Feng Jinyuan must have gone to look for Feng Yuheng.
An's guess was correct, Feng Jinyuan did go straight to the county lord's mansion. The move was imminent, and he had no choice but to go to Feng Yuheng to see if he could get the land deed back first.
However, he did not expect that just to enter the County Lord's Mansion, he had to report to three levels, from the Imperial Guards to the gatekeeper, and then to the maids in Feng Yuheng's courtyard. Feng Jinyuan waited for a whole incense stick of time before he was finally invited into the gate of the County Lord's Mansion.
Qingyu was at home today. She personally led Feng Jinyuan to the mansion. When they passed by Yao's yard, Qingyu said, "Master Feng, please go around this way so as not to disturb Madam's peace."
Feng Jinyuan's pent-up anger suddenly burst out - "What a big frame! I will not take a detour today!"
Qingyu was also straightforward. He stopped right away, looked at Feng Jinyuan coldly and reminded him, "Did your Excellency forget that you are no longer the Prime Minister? Why do you still call yourself the Prime Minister? Aren't you afraid that if this gets out, the Feng family will suffer another disaster?"
Feng Jinyuan shuddered. He had been used to revealing his true identity for so many years. It was only after this girl reminded him that he realized that he should be more careful. Trouble always comes from the mouth. He must not bring disaster to the Feng family again.
But he was also puzzled. "The palace just delivered the decree, and you knew about it so quickly. Could it be that you have planted spies in the Feng family?"
Qingyu almost laughed out loud, "Sir, what do you mean by Feng Family? Isn't Miss a member of the Feng Family? Moreover, Miss is still in charge of the Feng Family, so why does that person need to be specially placed? Who doesn't follow Miss's orders? Besides, the Emperor sent roast duck to Miss, and the news came from the eunuch who sent the duck, who also said that the Emperor wanted Miss to be happy. If you have any objections, go to the palace and tell the Emperor!"
Feng Jinyuan didn't have that ability, so he snorted and took the initiative to take a detour.
Finally he arrived at Feng Yuheng's yard. As soon as he entered, he saw the girl sitting under the jujube tree in the yard eating roast duck wraps. She ate directly with her hands, without any manners at all. He really couldn't understand why the Ninth Prince, who was so superior, fell in love with this girl.
Qingyu brought the person to the courtyard, and without passing on the message, she went straight to Feng Yuheng and helped her change another tray of duck cakes. Huang Quan was holding the remaining duck rack and said to her, "I will take it to the kitchen and ask the chef of Xianyalou to make a bowl of soup."
Feng Yuheng was eating so happily that she didn't even bother to talk. She just waved her hand and told her to hurry up. Wang Chuan stood by, glanced at Feng Jinyuan, and said with a smile, "It's useless for Master Feng to keep staring at this duck. This is for the young lady to taste from the emperor. No one gets a share."
Feng Jinyuan blurted out: "Who cares about this broken thing!"
The man who was eating the duck with his mouth full of oil finally stopped, glared at him, and said coldly: "Say it again!"
"What's the big deal if I say it ten more times!" Feng Jinyuan was furious when he saw the second daughter. "If I say it ten more times, it's just a broken duck! You'd better be careful not to choke to death!"
"Wangchuan." Feng Yuheng put down the unfinished duck in her hand and said calmly: "Put the rest of the duck back into the food box with the plate and send it to the palace immediately." As she spoke, she looked up at the sky, wiped her hands with the handkerchief handed to her by Qingyu, and took off her waist badge from her waist: "Go quickly, the palace gate will be locked if you are late. Remember, you must send it to the emperor or eunuch Zhang Yuan, and tell him that Feng Daxue said that this is a broken duck, and this county lady will choke to death if she eats it. Tell my father that this county lady does not want to die yet, and still wants to contribute more to Dashun."
Wang Chuan tried hard to hold back his laughter, put the plate away neatly, and was about to leave. Feng Jinyuan realized that he had said the wrong thing, and he wanted to slap himself. He knew that the duck was sent by the emperor, so why did he say such useless words? Really, he couldn't control his emotions when he saw this girl, this was not okay.
He stopped Wang Chuan and finally softened his attitude: "I didn't mean that, why take it seriously." Then he said to Feng Yuheng: "I came here today because I have something to ask of you."
"Beg me?" Feng Yuheng shrugged. "Father came to ask me to do something, and he even cursed me to choke to death. If I die, who will do the work for you?"
Feng Jinyuan didn't want to argue with her, but caught the meaning in her words and said in surprise: "You mean... you agree?"
"I don't agree." Feng Yuheng told him clearly: "No matter what it is, I don't agree. Father, don't waste your time. Please go back."
"You..." Feng Jinyuan was anxious, "I am your father. I gave birth to you and raised you for so many years. Why don't you care about family affection at all?"
Feng Yuheng wanted to slap someone, "You gave birth to me? You were pregnant for ten months? You raised me? Sent me to the mountains to raise me? Feng Jinyuan, let me tell you, the little father-daughter relationship we had was wiped out by your several covert and overt frame-ups and murders. Today I let you enter the County Lord's Mansion, you should be grateful, if you speak rudely to me again, from now on, you will not be able to step into the door of the County Lord's Mansion."
Feng Jinyuan's cheeks flushed with embarrassment. Feng Yuheng never showed any mercy when insulting and scolding him. His old face was worthless in front of this daughter. He backed out. The relationship was so tense, and he still opened his mouth. What was the point?
But if he didn't mention it, there would be no hope at all. The palace was forcing him, and he didn't want to lose face today, so he finally asked a question.
So he gritted his teeth and said simply, "I came here today to discuss with you the land deed of Feng Mansion. Now the emperor wants to take it back. Do you think you can return it to me first?"
Feng Yuheng raised her eyebrows: "Okay, but you have to pay me back the one million you owe me."
Feng Jinyuan stamped his feet, "If I could come up with that one million, why would I be talking to you about this nonsense."
"You know you're talking nonsense, but why are you still talking so much? Aren't you tired of it?" Feng Yuheng stared coldly at the original owner's shameless father and reminded him: "Instead of asking me for the land deed here, you might as well use this time to borrow money. If you borrow one million, the land deed will naturally be returned to you."
Feng Jinyuan also felt that it was better to go out and borrow money than to embarrass herself here. So he stomped his feet, pointed at Feng Yuheng and said, "Little beast, when I raise one million to exchange for the land deed, I will sever the father-daughter relationship with you and never have any contact with you again!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a thunderclap suddenly sounded in the clear sky at sunset. The rumble was so strong that the ground trembled slightly.
Feng Jinyuan was so frightened that he swayed three times and almost fell to the ground. Feng Yuheng suddenly laughed and pointed at this shameless father and said, "Did you hear that? Even God won't tolerate your scolding of me!"
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