Zirui was almost roaring. In his eight years of life, this was the first time he had ever roared at his mother. For a moment, he felt that it was not his sister who had changed, but this mother.
As soon as this thought came to his mind, he asked, "Who are you?"
Yao was stunned and asked subconsciously: "What are you talking about?"
Zirui pointed at her with fierce eyes: "Who are you? You are not our mother at all. Our mother always spoke softly and cared for me and my sister. When we were in the northwest, the village chief gave her a bowl of noodle soup, but she was reluctant to eat it herself and gave half to me and my sister. That is my mother, and you, what kind of weirdo are you?"
Yao was frightened to such an extent that she could not speak for a long time and trembled on the couch, but Zirui no longer had any sympathy for her.
Wangchuan stepped forward and embraced the child, patted his shoulder gently and said, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."
Zirui raised his hand to wipe the tears from his face, his eyes still firm. He said to Yao coldly: "I don't care what you have become, but since you choose to exist as our mother, then do your duty. Your child is not only me, but also my sister. I will not allow anyone to hurt my sister, no matter in action or words, not even you. There is a fact I must tell you, in my heart, my sister is more important than you."
Yao was so frightened that her face turned pale. She asked in confusion: "What did that person say to you to make you so devoted to her?" Zirui, I am your mother, but she is really not your sister."
Wang Chuan hugged Zi Rui, who was almost unable to control himself, and shouted at Yao: "Don't you understand? No matter who she is, whether she is your daughter or not, we will recognize her. As for you, it's up to you to recognize her or not. If you don't recognize her, it's better. Whether you live or die in the future, the young lady will not care about you anymore."
The atmosphere in the room was tense because of the three people making a scene. At this time, He Zhong ran in from outside, stood in front of Feng Zirui, and said respectfully: "Master, the master has woken up. But he is injured. He said that if you want to see him, go to his room."
Feng Zirui shook his head violently and glared at He Zhong fiercely. He was so frightened that he took two steps back. Then Feng Zirui said, "Tell him to come here to see me now, right now."
He Zhong was in a dilemma. The young master's personality had changed drastically, so he didn't dare to refute him. But the master had never allowed servants like them to question him. He hesitated, not knowing what to do. Read this book on tablet e-books. But Zirui couldn't wait, he raised his head and shouted: "Secret Guard"
In the blink of an eye, two figures in black floated out from nowhere in front of everyone. The two bowed to Feng Zirui and said, "Please give me your orders, Master."
Feng Zirui said in a deep voice: "You two follow Butler He to Feng Jinyuan's room and tell him that the young master is waiting for him here and ask him to come over. If he claims to be sick and doesn't come, then you can carry him here. Isn't it said that Feng Jinyuan has thousands of secret guards around him? If they don't take action, then fine. If they do, chop off their fingers and send them to me."
The two secret guards nodded immediately, "I obey your orders." Then one of them said to He Zhong, "Let's go."
He Zhong's scalp was numb, but with these two people around him, it was not up to him to decide whether to leave or not. He was basically being held hostage by these two people all the way to Feng Jinyuan.
As expected, the secret guards were efficient. This time, Feng Zirui didn't have to wait long. Soon, the person he wanted to see was carried into the room.
That's right, he was carried, and he was carried directly on a sheet. Feng Jinyuan was wrapped in the sheet and carried here in a very cowardly manner.
The secret guards were reckless and threw the man to the ground as soon as they entered the house. They never cared about him again. One of them had blood on his hand. He walked up to Zirui and spread his hand. Five fingers were in his hand. He said to Zirui: "Only one person showed up. He chopped off five fingers and ran away."
Zirui nodded, grabbed the five severed fingers and threw them at Feng Jinyuan's face.
The smell of blood filled his nose, but Feng Jinyuan was not too scared. He just looked at Zirui in disbelief, as if he was looking at a stranger.
The child suddenly laughed, and asked Feng Jinyuan with a smile: "Father, do you find it hard to accept that I am a little different from before, or is it that you can't accept the fact that I am back? You worked hard to send someone to pass the message, and worked hard to plan to let the Qianzhou people capture me, and then use this to threaten my sister to hand over the steelmaking technique. Unfortunately, in the end, they all failed. Except for my little finger, the Qianzhou people got nothing else." He took two steps forward, approaching Feng Jinyuan step by step, "Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you that all the Qianzhou people are dead, and the only survivor was sent to the Beijing government office to be executed. Do you want to know how those people died? I'll tell you again, some were killed by the Ninth Prince, some were killed by my sister, and some were killed by me. Yes, I can kill people, not only can I kill people, I also cut off some of their fingers. Remember
Today, the Qianzhou people took one of my fingers. In the future, I, Feng Zirui, will take back all the fingers of the Qianzhou villains without missing a single one. "
A chill finally struck Feng Jinyuan's heart, and what chilled him all over was not that Feng Zirui had finally escaped the pursuit of the Qianzhou people, but that this child, under his encouragement, had finally become exactly like his sister. He was thinking, if one day Feng Zirui grew up and became a man who could fight with his sister Beijian, would he still be able to defeat the brother and sister?
Perhaps his inner emotions were too obvious on his face, Wang Chuan suddenly laughed, a sinister laugh, and asked him: "Feng Jinyuan, what are you thinking? Do you think that you have always had the upper hand in the battle between you and the second young lady?" His words were full of sarcasm.
Feng Jinyuan was immediately awakened by her words. Yes, Feng Zirui hasn't grown up yet, but he can't beat Feng Yuheng. A first-rank official, in just over a year, was reduced to a horse feeder. What a great irony.
But it doesn't matter, he has a backup plan.
Feng Jinyuan's eyes lit up again. Without Feng Chenyu, he still had Feng Fendai. With the Fifth Prince's love for Fendai, Fendai could sit comfortably as the Li Prince's wife. He had already tried his best to persuade Qian Zhou to secretly help the Fifth Prince. As long as the Fifth Prince ascended the throne one day, the position of Left Prime Minister would still be his. Moreover, he would not only be the Left Prime Minister, but also have another identity: Royal Relative.
The more Feng Jinyuan thought about it, the happier he became. Hope rose on his face, and Feng Zirui thought he was a fool.
Yao Shi also saw most of it at this time. Although Feng Jinyuan didn't say anything, the changing expression on his face said it all. However, Yao Shi's mind was always different from normal people's. At this point, although she wished Feng Jinyuan would die immediately, she still didn't completely blame Feng Jinyuan for Zirui's broken finger. Instead, "It turned out to be her steelmaking skills or her. You see, after all, if it weren't for her, how could Zirui have suffered this disaster?"
Feng Zirui now particularly dislikes what Yao says. If she wasn't his mother, he would definitely find a piece of rag to cover that woman's mouth.
But Yao was his biological mother after all, and even if he had hatred in his heart, he could not do such a treasonous thing. But this hatred had to be vented, and at this time, Wang Chuan took out a dagger from somewhere, handed it to Zi Rui, and pointed at Feng Jin Yuan, saying: "Young Master wants to avenge the broken finger, how can this culprit be let go?"
Zi Rui's eyes lit up, and when he looked at Feng Jin Yuan, his eyes actually shone. Others didn't notice the light, but it made Feng Jin Yuan shudder. He stepped back despite the pain in his body, and finally said, "What are you going to do? I'm your father."
"Bah!" Zirui spat at him and said angrily, "How dare you!" Then he strode forward and squatted down in front of Feng Jinyuan.
The two secret guards were afraid that Feng Jinyuan would hurt Zi Ruitong, so they immediately stepped forward and restrained him from behind.
Zirui waved his hand and said, "Bring his arm forward, yes, the left side." The dagger in his hand stretched forward again, "I won't kill you, but it's definitely not because you are my father. Between the two of us, there is only hatred, no kinship, let alone affection. I swore on the boat that sooner or later I would kill you with my own hands, for myself, for my sister, and for all the people in the Feng family who died because of you, to avenge this blood feud. Today, I only want you to point your finger." He raised his left hand as he spoke, "Just like I am now, so that we are like father and son, don't you think?"
"No, you can't." Feng Jinyuan's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he subconsciously wanted to call the secret guards, but he immediately thought of the deep hatred between Zirui and the Qianzhou people, and his open mouth closed again.
At this moment, he felt a sharp pain in his left arm. He looked down and saw that the secret guard had broken his arm. Feng Jinyuan suspected that his hand bones had been broken by the guard for several times, but the pain was immediately replaced by another pain. Then, a stream of blood came out from between his left little finger. He saw with his own eyes that his little finger was completely broken at the root by Feng Zirui's wave of his hand, and then was stepped on by the child fiercely.
This cruel and bloody scene was seen by Feng Fendai who had just walked to the door. She screamed as if she had seen a ghost and then fainted from fright.
At that time, in Yuehan Palace, Xuantianming, Feng Yuheng, and Xuantianhua were accompanying Concubine Yun to listen to gossip. The person who was gossiping was none other than the director of the Imperial Observatory. He was holding a star map in his left hand and a yin-yang hexagram in his right hand. What he was talking about was not what the stars showed, but which lady in the imperial palace couldn't stand the loneliness and eloped with the guards.
Feng Yuheng smiled and whispered to a palace maid beside her: "Go find Zhang Yuan and tell him that this princess wants to borrow a eunuch from him. Ask the eunuch to go to the Feng family and teach Feng Jinyuan how to take care of himself in the future when he is missing a piece of meat."
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