869Thanks, a little impatience can ruin a big plan

Her home was destroyed once again.

The last time her family was destroyed, it was Li Xiang. She blew him to death with her own hands. This time...

Feng Qingchen closed his eyes and suppressed the sourness in his nose. On the way, he occasionally met a few servants, who also had weeping faces. When they saw Feng Qingchen from afar, they rushed up to him, choked with sobs, and knelt on the ground.

"Miss, you finally came out."

Now that Feng Qingchen has come out, they have a backbone and they are no longer afraid.

"Get up. Do what you need to do." Feng Qingchen did not say any words of comfort, but his steps became more firm and his eyes became brighter.

Even if she didn't sleep for a whole day and night, she couldn't hide the cold light in her eyes...

Feng Qingchen saw His Royal Highness the Crown Prince chatting and laughing with Xiling Tianyu from afar, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes. The Crown Prince gave people a very different feeling today.

But no matter how different it was, it had nothing to do with her. Feng Qingchen quickly calmed down, concealed the surprise in her eyes, stepped into the house, knelt down and saluted: "Qingchen pays respect to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Long live the Crown Prince, long live the Crown Prince."

Feng Qingchen's series of actions were fast and neat. The prince knew that Feng Qingchen did it on purpose, so he didn't say much. He is no longer the same person as he was yesterday. He will no longer carefully figure out anyone's thoughts. He doesn't care what these people think or do, as long as he is happy.

The prince raised his hand: "No need to be polite!"

"Thank you, Your Highness." Feng Qingchen was not polite and stood up. He bowed to the prince again and said, "Your Highness's great kindness to the Feng Mansion is remembered in my heart. If Your Highness can use Qingchen, I will not refuse."

If it were any other day, the prince would have admitted it without hesitation, but today he was in no mood to argue, and did not want to win over anyone, let alone use Feng Qingchen to please the Ninth Prince. The prince waved his hand nonchalantly, "You don't have to thank me. I was just entrusted by someone. If Qingchen wants to thank someone, thank the Ninth Prince."

"You should thank the Ninth Uncle, and Your Highness the Crown Prince too. Without Your Highness's help, the Feng Mansion would be doomed today." Everyone saw the miserable state of the Feng Mansion. If the Crown Prince had not arrived in time, Feng Qingchen believed that Dongling Ziluo would have demolished the Feng Mansion.

As a prince, Dongling Ziluo has the right and ability to demolish Feng Mansion.

"Speaking of thanks, I also want to thank you. The affairs of Feng Mansion are just a piece of cake for me." The prince was speaking the truth. If it weren't for what happened today, the prince would still be the cowardly prince until his death.

Seeing Feng Qingchen was about to speak, the prince waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's not thank each other here. Although what happened today happened in Feng Mansion, you and I both know that Feng Mansion was just suffering from an unexpected disaster. Now that you are out, I should hand over the affairs of Feng Mansion to you. I will take away Prince Luo, Prince Yong, Prince Zhou, and the people of the Wang family. Prince Luo is a prince, but no matter what he did, he was not wrong as long as the royal family was around. As for other matters, you can handle them yourself."

The prince stood up and signaled the guards to "invite" Dong Ling Zi Luo and others out. The so-called "invite" meant to remove the restraints on them and give them the dignity that a prince deserves.

It's too humiliating for a prince to be tied up and dragged around like a prisoner. With the temperament of Prince Luo and his men, they will definitely not be able to swallow this. The people in Feng Mansion will be the ones who will suffer. The prince has no intention of fighting, so of course he will not create Prince Luo as an enemy for Feng Mansion.

"Thank you, Prince." Feng Qingchen understood the meaning, and it was precisely because she understood that she was grateful to the prince.

The prince is really different now. He no longer calculates everything he does and frames people at every step. If the prince keeps Prince Luo in Feng Mansion, even if she can swallow her anger and not cause trouble for Prince Luo, he will not let her go.

The prince laughed and didn't respond, clearly unwilling to talk more. He only asked Feng Qingchen before leaving: "By the way, do you have anything you want me to tell King Luo?"

The Feng Mansion was smashed, and with Feng Qingchen's temper, she would not tolerate this. The prince also reminded Feng Qingchen that everything should be done in moderation. After all, Dong Ling Zi Luo was still the prince of Dong Ling. If Feng Qingchen went against the prince of another country, she would not get any good result.

Originally, there was no such thing, but since the Crown Prince had spoken, there would be one. Feng Qingchen said sincerely, "Your Highness, please help me convey my gratitude to His Highness Prince Luo. I would like to thank His Highness Prince Luo for helping Feng Mansion get rid of the old and welcome the new. Everyone in Feng Mansion will remember this and will be grateful forever."

If we ignore what Dong Ling Zi Luo did, Feng Qingchen was absolutely right in what he said.

The prince smiled and walked out of the Feng Mansion surrounded by his personal guards. Feng Qingchen sent him to the door, but did not see Dong Ling Ziluo and his party. Presumably, the prince had "invited" them onto the carriage long ago.

Feng Qingchen didn't think any more and turned back to the mansion. Seeing this, Butler Wu hurried forward and said, "Miss, except for the ancestral hall and the wooden house, all the courtyards in the mansion have been smashed. There is nothing left, and the remaining medicines are also broken all over the floor.

All the banknotes were torn into pieces and could not be exchanged. Apart from some scattered silver, there was no more silver to be used in the mansion. Now all the items in the Feng Mansion were sent by Mr. Su, and I have registered them one by one."

"I understand. You can handle these things. If you need money, send someone to the Su family's bank to borrow it, and use the Feng Mansion's land deed as collateral." Feng Qingchen said as they walked: "After you come back from borrowing the money, give each servant in the mansion 100 taels, and each guard 200 taels, as a token of my appreciation."

Facing the Blood-Clothed Guards, the servants of the Feng Mansion still stood up and defended the Feng Mansion's ancestral hall without fear of death. Of course she had to reward them, and reward them heavily, so as not to discourage everyone.

"I understand." Butler Wu choked with sobs.

Because of Feng Qingchen's words, Butler Wu felt that all the grievances he had suffered today were worth it. One hundred taels of silver was not a small amount, but what he saw was not the silver, but Feng Qingchen's recognition of them, which showed that Feng Qingchen saw their loyalty.

Feng Qingchen didn't say anything extra, she knew the housekeeper would take care of it. She stepped into the hall and didn't see Su Wenqing for a long time, so she asked, "Where's Mr. Su? Did he go back? Did he leave any words?"

Feng Qingchen sat down in the hall and picked up the tea that Tong Jue offered her. The tea was not hot, so Feng Qingchen drank it all in one gulp.

"Young Master Su was injured, and when he saw that Feng Mansion had stabilized, he went back first. Young Master Su told the young lady to be patient and just get through this year. Both the Wang family and the royal family will give the young lady an explanation for what happened today." The old housekeeper felt that Su Wenqing's words were unnecessary. Their young lady was more rational and stronger than he had imagined.

Faced with the destruction of her home, Feng Qingchen did not shout and kill Dong Ling Ziluo, nor did she cry and scream, or curse the God for being unfair. She just cheered herself up and dealt with the aftermath one by one.

This kind of Feng Qingchen is so strong that it makes people feel distressed...