Chapter 60 When will it be your turn to interrupt me?



As Feng Zihao was crying, the people who went to Jinyuyuan to search came back. [Yankuaikanshu's new domain name.., first letter, previously registered accounts can still be used] Two of the little girls had obvious bruises on their faces and were crying as they walked.

The old lady asked disapprovingly, "What's going on?"

Aunt Zhao walked over to the old lady, took her arm and answered, "It was the eldest lady who beat them. When she saw us searching the yard, she started to make a scene and grabbed the two maids and kept beating them."

The old lady was so angry that she groaned: "How can such a wicked woman be worthy of being the mistress of my Feng Mansion!"

Aunt Zhao tugged at the old lady's sleeve and handed the thing in her hand forward: "This was found under the eldest lady's pillow."

Everyone heard this and stretched their necks to look over here. Feng Zihao even limped forward.

When the old lady took the thing in her hands, her hands were shaking. People of this age have seen everything, and a doll used for witchcraft was actually turned out from under Feng Chenyu's pillow.

She looked at the back of the doll, and saw the three characters "Feng Zihao" and his birthday clearly written on it. The old lady felt a chill in her heart, wondering why none of these grandsons and nephews gave her peace of mind!

"Feng Chenyu!" Feng Zihao's face instantly turned red when he saw this thing, "Feng Chenyu! You are a woman with a venomous scorpion heart! How dare you curse me like this!"

Feng Chenyu was even more wronged than Dou E. When had she ever had that kind of thing under her pillow? Even if Feng Zihao was not a decent person, he was her brother after all. How could she possibly harm him to this extent?

"Grandma!" She had tears in her eyes and her whole body was trembling. "Chenyu didn't hurt my brother. That villain wasn't stabbed by Chenyu!"

"Then why did I find it under your pillow?" Feng Zihao pointed at Chen Yu and cursed, "I just lay beside your pillow once, and you, a woman, actually wanted to curse me to death!"

"I didn't curse you!"

The brother and sister started arguing in front of everyone. Feng Yuheng pulled Zirui aside, and the two sat on the flower bed, looking at the scenery and chatting: "Zirui, don't learn from big brother in the future, do you hear me?"

Feng Zirui nodded vigorously: "Don't worry, sister, Zirui is a good boy and will not do bad things."

There was a commotion in the yard. The old lady had not been in good health recently. She was angry about one thing or another every day. It had been going on for many days and she never stopped. She felt her blood rushing up, and the feeling she had when she had an attack in Songyuan that day came back.

She was so frightened that she quickly reached into her sleeve pocket for the medicine Feng Yuheng had given her, uncorked the bottle and poured it into her mouth. After a while, she finally calmed down.

I couldn't help but think of Feng Yuheng's kindness again. When I looked again, I saw her second granddaughter holding her little grandson and talking beside the flower bed. The two siblings were very intimate and caring. Feng Zirui's chubby appearance became more and more handsome the more I looked at him.

Look at the brother and sister here, they are both born of the same mother, but now they are quarreling with red eyebrows and green eyes. If one of them was injured and the other remembered to be reserved, I am afraid they would be fighting each other right now.

The old lady couldn't help but glare at Yao. If it weren't for the sudden change in the Yao family, life in the Feng Mansion would be so good now!

While the courtyard was in commotion, Feng Jinyuan came back from court.

The prime minister, who already had a dark face, heard Feng Zihao's angry curse as soon as he entered the courtyard: "Why didn't I sleep with you in the first place?"

"Whose father are you? Who are you going to sleep with?" Feng Jinyuan felt that he had done something wrong to give birth to such a thing, so he rushed to Feng Zihao in two steps and slapped him on the head twice, beating Feng Zihao so hard that he was dizzy.

Feng Zihao didn't see clearly who hit him, and he cursed subconsciously: "Which bastard dares to hit me?"

When he saw that it was his own father, he instantly wilted.

Chenyu fell to her knees with a plop, grabbed Feng Jinyuan's robe and cried, "Father, Chenyu is so wronged. Chenyu really didn't do anything to curse my brother!"

Feng Jinyuan glanced at Chenyu, then looked back at Taoist Ziyang, frowned and asked, "Why is Taoist here?"

The old lady pulled Feng Jinyuan and told him what happened before. Feng Jinyuan stomped his feet and said, "Stupid!"

The old lady didn't understand, "Why are you so confused? Didn't you believe in what Taoist Zi Yang said back then? He said that Ah Heng was a disaster star and that Chen Yu was destined to be a phoenix. Aren't these...all coming true now?"

Feng Jinyuan originally thought that Zi Yang's coming to Feng Mansion at this time was really a bit of a nuisance, but when it came to the disaster star, he couldn't help but think about what had happened in the past few days. It seemed that since Feng Yuheng returned to the mansion, the Feng family had never been at peace. Could it be that this girl was really incompatible with Feng Mansion?

He had just cast a doubtful look at Feng Yuheng when the butler He Zhong, who was standing at the door, suddenly ran all the way to him and leaned over to whisper a few words in his ear.

Feng Jinyuan's face turned grim, and he quickly pointed at Zi Yang and He Zhong and said, "Quick! Tie him up and throw him into the woodshed in the backyard! Quick!"

He Zhong didn't say anything. With a gesture, he called the servants and they tied Zi Yang up tightly in no time.

No one understood what was going on. Zi Yang had cotton cloth stuffed in his mouth and couldn't make any sound.

Feng Jinyuan didn't have time to explain, he just warned everyone: "No one is allowed to mention what happened today again!"

At this moment, a lazy and playful voice was heard at the gate saying, "What are you not allowed to mention again?"

Then, a shrill and strange voice sang loudly: "His Royal Highness has arrived!"

Everyone in Feng Mansion's brains exploded with a buzzing sound!

The king? Arriving?

That holy fighting Buddha came in person?

Feng Jinyuan's calves were cramping. He had been the prime minister for so many years, and dealing with princes was a daily occurrence. But he had nothing to do with the Ninth Prince from beginning to end. Even when he was engaged to Feng Yuheng, he heard others say that the Ninth Prince spread the word that the engagement was to give the queen face, and he would have the final say on whether to marry her or not.

Therefore, this marriage was forgotten by many people for a time, and the emperor even gave the daughter of the king of a different surname to the ninth prince again.

The reason why he wanted to exchange Chenyu was because he thought that the Ninth Prince would be made the Crown Prince after his victory. By then, he would join hands with other ministers to put pressure on the Emperor, and the marriage that had already been exchanged might be successful. With Feng Chenyu's beauty, even if the Ninth Prince did not do it at that time, he would fall at her feet soon.

But now, Feng Jinyuan began to regret having anything to do with the Ninth Prince. In addition to his injuries, this man's increasingly unpredictable personality also made Feng Jinyuan somewhat avoid him.

Just like now, that person suddenly came to Feng Mansion, and their Feng family was not prepared at all. What's more terrible is that how could the Ninth Prince's arrival bring good things? I'm afraid it will cause another disaster.

A voice called out "The King has arrived", and then a jade sedan chair was carried in by four porters. On the sedan chair, a man in a purple robe sat lazily. The golden mask on his face shone brightly in the sun, making people dare not look directly at him.

Everyone in Feng Mansion knelt down to greet him, shouting, "Long live His Majesty the King."

Feng Yuheng raised her head slightly and glared at Xuan Tianming, and saw that the man's gaze was also cast towards her. When their eyes met, they actually rolled their eyes at each other.

Xuan Tianming had no intention of asking the sedan bearer to put down the jade sedan chair. He just raised his hand lazily, and then heard the eunuch beside him say, "Stand up!"

Only then did the Feng family stand up.

Feng Jinyuan took the initiative to step forward and said, "I didn't know that His Royal Highness Prince Yu had arrived. I am sorry for not welcoming you. I forgot to ask for your forgiveness."

Xuan Tianming stared at Feng Jinyuan for a long time without saying anything, just fiddling with the whip in his hand.

Feng Jinyuan knew that it was this whip that took the lives of dozens of imperial guards in the palace.

"Master Feng has not answered my question yet." Xuan Tianming spoke again. He was obviously speaking slowly, as if he was about to fall asleep. But as soon as he said that, his voice was filled with deadly coldness and a little bit of charm, just like the purple lotus blooming between his eyebrows, forcing people not to look directly at him but unable to help wanting to look at him.

Feng Jinyuan wiped the sweat from his forehead and said helplessly: "Nothing, nothing."

"Hmm?" Xuan Tianming stood up from the back of the jade sedan chair and leaned forward: "Lord Feng, are you questioning my ears?"

"I dare not." Feng Jinyuan thought to himself, "How dare I question you? It was just a family matter. I am afraid that it will disturb Your Highness's peace if I tell you."

"Oh." Xuan Tianming nodded, but did not ask any more questions. He just sat on the jade sedan chair without saying a word, just leaning back to bask in the sun, as if he was about to fall asleep.

Feng Jinyuan was helpless, so he mustered up the courage to ask again: "I wonder why Your Highness came to Feng Mansion today..."

"If you hadn't mentioned it, I would have almost forgotten it." Xuan Tianming finally opened the topic, "I'm here to bring food to my future princess."

Feng Yuheng stroked her forehead, and suddenly thought of the day in Xianya Building when Xuan Tianming said she was thin, and said that the Feng family still dared not give her food. She thought it was just a passing remark, but she didn't expect that this person would keep it in mind.

Feng Jinyuan didn't understand and asked in confusion: "Send food? What food?"

Xuan Tianming pointed at Feng Yuheng and said, "Our daughter Hengheng was thrown into the deep mountains of the northwest by you to feed wolves for three years. She is so skinny that her bones are just visible. I originally thought that when I returned to the capital, the Feng family would have to compensate me, right? Who would have thought that when I saw her yesterday, I found that she was still so thin. Since your Feng Mansion can't afford to raise your daughter, it doesn't matter. I will raise her. She is going to marry into the Yu Palace anyway."

His words were like a slap in the face of the Feng family, but no one dared to resist. Feng Jinyuan didn't dare, the old lady didn't dare, and the others could only bow their heads.

But there was one person who made a mistake - "How could the Feng family not be able to support their daughter!"

Everyone turned around and saw that the person who spoke was Feng Zihao.

Xuan Tianming certainly couldn't talk to Feng Zihao directly, but he wasn't prepared to ignore him either. So, he answered Feng Zihao with the long whip in his hand.

With a "snap" sound, Xuan Tianming swung his whip and hit Feng Zihao hard, almost making him pass out.

"When is it your turn to interrupt me when I'm speaking?!"...

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