879 Resentment, Humble Yaohua

The officials of Dongling were so anxious that they rushed into the palace and arrived early one after another. The prince of Nanling, Nanling Jinxing, also came to join in the fun and arrived earlier than the stipulated time with Su Rou.

Nanling Jinxing had already arrived, so how could Princess Yaohua dare to be late? Princess Yaohua had already packed up and dressed up beautifully. Upon receiving the news that Nanling Jinxing was leaving, she went straight into the palace for the banquet.

It was not known whether it was a coincidence or intentional, but when Princess Yaohua sat down to the table, she bumped into Dongling Zichun. After Dongling Zichun knew the truth about the miscarriage, although he did not like Yaohua, he had to give face to the Xiling royal family. Even if Dongling Zichun was dissatisfied, he had to smile: "Princess Yaohua, please..."

"Your Highness Prince Chun." Princess Yaohua gave Dongling Zichun a bright smile, her beautiful eyes revealing a hint of admiration. Unfortunately, Dongling Zichun didn't even look at her. After mechanically bringing Yaohua to her seat, Dongling Zichun walked towards the Ninth Uncle.

"Ninth Uncle." Dong Ling Zichun said hurriedly. With Dong Ling Zichun's words, the banquet hall instantly became quiet, and everyone's eyes vaguely swept towards the Ninth Uncle and Dong Ling Zichun.

As expected, only His Royal Highness Prince Chun was so thick-skinned that he did not notice that there was something wrong with the aura surrounding the Ninth Prince. And only someone as thick-skinned as Dongling Zichun would dare to step forward and talk to the Ninth Prince.

People like Prince Qing, Nanling Jinxing, and Taibao all looked at Dongling Zichun with wide eyes, wanting to see how the Ninth Prince would deal with Prince Chun.

The ministers were too timid to dare but glance around and listen with their ears pricked up. As for the officials sitting at the end of the table, they stretched their necks forward to get the first-hand information.

The Ninth Prince ignored everyone's gaze, slowly raised his head, and glanced at Dong Ling Zi Chun, which made Dong Ling Zi Chun feel cold all over. He was about to retreat, and then he said, "What's the matter?"

He truly values ​​words as if they were gold.

Dong Ling Zichun felt something was wrong, but when he thought about how Uncle Nine had always been like this, he didn't think much about it and asked, "Uncle Nine, is Qingchen okay?"

Dong Ling Zichun was under house arrest and could only leave the mansion today. After what happened with Yaohua, he had been regretting it and wanted to apologize to Feng Qingchen, but he was not free. When he saw the Ninth Uncle at this time, he eagerly went forward.

With his fan-shaped eyelashes curled up, the Ninth Prince assessed Dong Ling Zi Chun's situation and said in a very forceful manner, "Very good." Very good indeed, so good that he still had a temper with him on the day before New Year.

"I'm glad Qingchen is okay." Dong Ling Zichun patted his chest and smiled heartlessly, "I'm relieved that Qingchen is okay. I was really worried that Qingchen would be angry with me. Uncle Jiu, when you see Qingchen, can you help me say sorry to her? It was my fault for what happened with Princess Yaohua. I don't know why someone took advantage of me."

Speaking of being used, Dongling Zichun did not forget to glare at Yaohua, making Yaohua so angry that her face almost changed. If she had not been concerned about the Ninth Prince and her current situation, Yaohua would have blamed Dongling Zichun long ago. Because of Dongling Zichun's words, everyone's attention was focused on Yaohua. The look in her eyes made Princess Yaohua so angry that she seemed a little out of control.

"Yeah." The Ninth Prince responded and glanced at Princess Yaohua, not hiding his contempt and disdain.

The Ninth Prince is the wind direction. Seeing his attitude, everyone became even more presumptuous. Yaohua could no longer hold back the smile on her face. She put away the smile, looked with her eyes and nose, and kept telling herself to be patient, and wait until her brother ascended the throne and she married into Prince Chun's Mansion, then everything would be fine. Who would dare to look down on her then?

But Yaohua had to endure it, but she also had to see whether others were willing to do so. Dongling Zichun finally jumped out, and how could Nanling Jinxing miss the opportunity to ridicule Yaohua? But if he spoke up to deal with Yaohua, he would be at a disadvantage. Nanling Jinxing winked at Su Rou beside him and asked her to speak.

The reason why Nanling Jinxing brought Su Rou into the palace was to let her embarrass Yaohua. It is easier for women to embarrass other women.

Although Su Rou was not very willing, she still stepped forward obediently and took the opportunity to start a conversation with Dong Ling Zichun.

Su Rou was definitely a smart woman. She knew that Dong Ling Zichun valued Feng Qingchen, so she started with Feng Qingchen. Her words revealed her admiration and respect for Feng Qingchen, which instantly won Dong Ling Zichun's favor. In addition, the banquet had not started yet, so Dong Ling Zichun had no scruples and directly asked the servants to drag the seat to Su Rou's side.

Su Rou was very good at controlling the topic. When she talked about Feng Qingchen and then Yao Hua, she inevitably mentioned the fact that Yao Hua was seriously ill before, and there was a hint of scrutiny in her words.

No one else knew about Yaohua's so-called serious illness, but all the ministers in the court knew it very well. When they heard Su Rou's seemingly ignorant inquiries, they smiled knowingly, and there was a hint of contempt in their eyes when they looked at Yaohua.

Just as Feng Qingchen said, if we live in the present, we must abide by the rules of the present. Let alone Feng Qingchen, an orphan girl, even Princess Yaohua, or even the current emperor, cannot be so ostentatious as to disregard etiquette and morality.

Losing one's virginity before marriage and getting pregnant secretly, even if it is a royal princess, will be despised by others and will bring disaster to the family. The more noble the status, the greater the condemnation. Following Su Rou's words, the ministers also whispered to each other, looking at Yaohua from time to time, and all of them shook their heads and sighed, as if to say that they could not believe that Princess Yaohua was such a person.

As Su Rou spoke, Yao Hua's face became more and more stiff, her whole body was shaking, and she bit her lips hard. Her lips were bleeding, but she didn't feel any pain. Her beautiful eyes glared at Su Rou with resentment.

The smile on Su Rou's face became brighter and her voice became softer. She told her the story of how Princess Yaohua had tried to steal Feng Qingchen's fiancé, and framed Feng Qingchen for losing her virginity before marriage, but failed. As a result, she had a secret affair with Dong Ling Zichun one night, got pregnant, and used the child in her belly to suppress Feng Qingchen, but ended up with nothing.

Everything was related to Yao Hua, but Su Rou was smart in that she never mentioned Yao Hua's name, and most of the things were not said by her, but came out of Dong Ling Zichun's mouth under her induction.

In this way, not only will the credibility be higher, but Dongling Zichun's impression of Yaohua will also be extremely bad. It will be difficult for Yaohua to win Dongling Zichun's heart after marriage.

While Yao Hua was enduring everyone's contemptuous stares and being talked about by everyone, Feng Qingchen took a bath, changed into new clothes, and took the servants of the Feng Mansion to the ancestral hall to burn incense and kowtow to the Feng Mother of the Feng Mansion.

He had no fancy clothes or jewelry, no family to rely on, and was wearing simple clothes, but he had the bearing of a master of a mansion, and he exuded an aura that no one dared to stare at. It was a far cry from his initial embarrassment.

After paying homage to Feng's father and mother, Feng Qingchen returned to the hall and sat in the main seat. He accepted gifts from the servants of the Feng Mansion and gave red envelopes to the servants, fully demonstrating the dignity of the master of the mansion.

Entering the ancestral hall to pay respect to ancestors and receiving greetings from the whole family is an honor only for men in the family. However, in the Feng Mansion, only Feng Qingchen can enjoy this honor.

Feng Qingchen sat in the main seat, watching the servants come forward one by one. The smile on his face became more and more serene, and a calming aura lingered around him.

Although it was a red tape and some empty formalities, it made Feng Qingchen feel like it was the New Year, with a homely atmosphere. On the day she woke up in the suburbs, she would never have thought that a year later she would be able to sit in the main seat and receive courtesy from the people in the mansion, while the princess who framed her was being ridiculed in the palace and dared not speak out...