"It's not a question of forgiveness or not, I just treat it as a child's prank." Indeed, Feng Fendai was too young for Feng Yuheng. She was ten years old back then, and now she is thirteen. In the world she is familiar with, she is just a fifth or sixth grade elementary school student. She was twenty-six years old in her previous life, and she has lived so many more years in this life. It is too low-class to still care about these children. However, she is not without worries. "I am afraid that the child will mature too early and live her life with the temperament she developed when she was just over ten years old. That is not my sorrow, but hers."
Feng Yuheng held Xiangrong's hand, and she didn't know where the emotion came from. She remembered that when she had just returned to the capital from the northwest, she had just entered the Feng Mansion. Xiangrong and Fendai went to the small courtyard in Liuyuan. One was a kind visit, and the other was a malicious quarrel. At that time, she hated Feng Fendai very much, and she also hated the Feng Mansion very much. She was filled with her own disgust and hatred for the original owner, and she was also mean to others. Now think about it, she was also bullying a child when she was angry with Fendai, who was just ten years old at that time.
"You are all too precocious." She said to Xiangrong, "In fact, in my opinion, it is best for girls to start to develop emotional intelligence after the age of sixteen, consider getting married at the age of ten, and have children in their early twenties."
Xiang Rong didn't quite understand. Didn't the second sister get engaged a long time ago, and was she in love with the Ninth Prince? Could it be... "Second sister, you don't want to wait a few more years before marrying the Ninth Prince? But didn't you say before that you would get married when you reach the age of 15?"
Feng Yuheng smiled bitterly, "What I said before was just my ideal. In reality, who can do it? Even I can't do it." That's all. If I don't tell Xiangrong about this, the child won't understand. Feng Yuheng let go of her hand, leaned back on the cushion at the back of the car, and closed his eyes to rest.
In fact, she didn't want to see the Feng family end up like this. She had thought that everyone would be peaceful, with the father like a father and the mother like a mother. Apart from Shen and Feng Chenyu, she didn't want to kill all the other people in the Feng family. It's just that things happened step by step, and they came to this day without her noticing. She still doesn't know whether the original owner will be happy or blame her for the revenge she told the original owner when she just crossed over. The revenge has even been taken for Yao. I'm afraid the original owner will not be happy about this, right? After all, she knew in her heart that the original owner respected this mother very much, and Yao just loved her daughter too much, so she was so sensitive to her actions. She had already told Xuan Tianming that there would be no need to show mercy when they confronted each other one day. I hope the original owner's spirit in heaven will not feel resentful. She really did everything she could.
Feng Yuheng's departure from the capital was not only a sad thing for the people in the capital, but also the Emperor Tianwu was secretly upset for several days because of this matter. Even Zhang Yuan's various ways of coaxing him did not make him happy. He was either in Zhaohe Palace or Qiankun Palace all day long, and never went anywhere else. Today, he finally wanted to walk around the palace casually, but he walked to the gate of Yuehan Palace.
Zhang Yuan stroked his forehead. Are you here to relax? Aren't you here just to cause trouble?
However, Tianwu did not try to make Concubine Yun come out to see him this time. Instead, he asked Zhang Yuan to find a stone pier and put it at the gate of Yuehan Palace. Then he sat on it obediently and started chatting facing the palace gate. "Ah Heng left, saying that he was going to his fiefdom. Before leaving, he asked Ming'er to bring us a lot of tonics and a lot of delicious food. They are all snacks. I have never eaten them before. They are very good." Tianwu counted on his fingers and half lowered his head, like a child who had done something wrong. "It's my fault. I didn't protect her well. I know you like this daughter-in-law, and I like her too, but there is nothing I can do. Who made our child a prince? Who made Ah Heng betrothed to the royal family? Once you step into the royal family, you will be troubled from now on. Although I always believe that she will come back sooner or later, it's not easy."
Tianwu was talking there as if no one was around. Zhang Yuan drove away all the palace people who had followed him all the way, and stayed alone by the side, wiping tears from time to time. He heard that the people in the capital went to see Feng Yuheng off on the day she left the capital, and the scene must have been very spectacular. Unfortunately, he couldn't go, but in his heart, like Emperor Tianwu, he was blessing her to have a smooth journey.
Tianwu's voice came again, he said: "Pianpian, don't be angry, in fact, in my heart, there is not only the country, but also you. Sometimes I think that I should just give the throne to Lao Ba, pass it on early, and I don't care about being the emperor. I just want to take you, our Ming'er and Ah Heng out of the palace to have fun. You like places with beautiful mountains and rivers, so let's find one, settle down and build a house ourselves. If you are happy, we will slowly build a small village there, and I will be the village chief, and you will be the village chief's wife, how nice."
He spoke sincerely, but Zhang Yuan was secretly frightened. His eyes were not idle, looking around, fearing that the words of Emperor Tianwu would be heard by someone with ulterior motives. Although this is the imperial palace, there are ears on the walls, and who knows who might be the spy planted by someone. If this word gets out, what will happen?
Zhang Yuan was anxious and wanted to persuade Tianwu to stop talking. Why not change the subject and talk about other things? But Tianwu didn't give him a chance to speak. Once he opened his mouth, he continued, "In fact, Lao Jiu has mentioned to me before that he has no interest in the throne. Not only him, but Ah Heng doesn't like it either. They both want to be relaxed and comfortable. They both want to be able to go out and find a place to settle down, far away from the palace. Look, don't these two children look like you? Yes, what's so good about being an emperor? It seems that you own the world, but in fact, you have no say in anything. You are better off being a commoner. At least you can make your own decisions."
He said one sentence after another here, in fact, just to comfort himself, not expecting any response from inside. But unexpectedly, the main person inside was not very good today, in a good mood, and actually came out for a walk. While strolling, he heard Tianwu's words, and replied casually through the door: "Then you should give up the throne quickly, I can't stay in this broken palace anymore! But you should also think more about the people of the world. If you want to choose a successor, you must choose a reliable one, don't let some tyranny come to power, and then send people to assassinate me for no reason. I will never be at peace wherever I go."
Tianwu was immediately excited: "Pianpian! Pianpian, you are there! Pianpian, open the door and let me in to talk to you, okay?"
He begged like this for half an hour, but unfortunately, the person inside didn't respond. Seeing Tianwu knocking on the door until his palms turned red, Zhang Yuan had no choice but to forcibly pull the person away and then ordered the secret guards to forcibly take him back to Zhaohe Palace. Then he looked back at Yuehan Palace, thinking that they were really a pair of enemies, but he was still thinking about what Concubine Yun said at the end. If he really gave up the throne to the eighth prince, I'm afraid they won't have a peaceful life in the future, right?
Emperor Tianwu ordered the re-examination of the imperial examination questions last time, even starting with the most embarrassing Tongsheng examination, and asked the officials of the Eighth Prince's party to take the exam again. After this decision, the two prime ministers were busy and nervous. The two who had never met before started to cooperate for the first time. They would get together after the morning court every day to think about each test question, and at the same time, they had to keep it confidential to avoid any mistakes.
In order to avoid gossip and the possibility of spies, the two decided not to ask anyone to help them from beginning to end, and to complete everything by themselves. The two discussed a test question, and the left prime minister Lu Song wrote it on a blank piece of paper. Every day after the meeting, the paper would be carefully locked in a small box and then placed in the question-giving pavilion, and no one was allowed to enter.
It was already evening when the meeting ended today. After returning home, Lu Song went to see Lu Yan first. His wife Ge was there too, so the two of them dismissed the servants and personally took care of Lu Yan, who didn't have much time left.
In the past, Lu Song would not care much about having a daughter in his family. To him, a daughter exists for the family, and she should be married to a mansion that is beneficial to his family, so as to gain greater benefits for the mother's family.
But that was in the past. In the past, the Lu family was quite prosperous. Although they only had one son, they had at least three daughters, two of whom were legitimate daughters. There was also Lu Ping, who was a concubine's daughter and had a hidden illness, but her appearance was outstanding in the whole world, which made him quite confident. But now it was different. Lu Yao was dead, Lu Cuo was dead, and Lu Yan was also dying. It seemed that only Lu Ping was left in the family. How did the Lu family become like this? Could it be that their family was destined to be unable to bear such a great official luck and had to rely on the lives of their children to exchange for it?
Lu Song was worried, thinking about studying the test questions with the right prime minister recently, and thinking about how the Emperor Tianwu's attitude towards him had obviously improved since he spoke to the Ninth Prince in the court that day. This was actually consistent with the Lu family's original intention. He married Lu Yao to the Yao Mansion in the hope that the Ninth Prince would become successful in the future, and then the Yao family would rise, and his Lu family would be able to maintain peace for two generations. Later, he switched to the Eighth Prince, but did not get any benefits, and Lu Yan also lost her life. This is really a case of man proposing, God disposes, a misstep, a misstep!
"Master, have you had good luck with the test questions recently?" Mrs. Ge fed Lu Yan the medicine left by Feng Yuheng. Lu Yan looked much better. She always hoped that her daughter would get better, instead of passing away in half a month as Feng Yuheng said.
Lu Song nodded, "It went well. My analysis of the test questions is very consistent with that of Right Prime Minister Feng. So far, no unpleasantness has occurred. As for Yan'er..." He glanced at Lu Yan, "She looks much better today."
Before Ge could speak, Lu Yan took the initiative to speak, and said lifelessly: "It's just a surface phenomenon, but in fact, the fuel inside has already run out!"
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