Xuan Tianhua turned around and looked at Bu Cong, and the smile on his face calmed down again. He turned his fingers on his hand and asked, "Strange? What's strange?"

Seeing that Xuan Tianhua seemed to have the intention to continue discussing this issue with him, Bu Cong felt a little excited and heard him say, "Feng Yuheng was not like this before. Although this person now looks like Miss Feng Er, his behavior is completely different from Miss Feng Er in the past! Moreover, your Highness thinks, how could a person have such a big change in just three years? Can her martial arts be practiced in three years? Can her archery skills be learned in three years? Your Highness, she may not be the second Miss Feng family. You must report this to the emperor. We must not be deceived!"

Xuan Tianhua looked at Bu Cong, as if he was looking at a dead person, "You always say that in the past, how much did you know about the second lady of the Feng family? As far as I know, although the Bu family mentioned marriage to the Feng family, you and her had only met her at several banquets, and had not even said a few words. Why did you know about Miss Feng so much? What's more..." He suddenly laughed, "Bu Cong, Bu Cong, her kung fu and archery skills have not been practiced for three years, but if I tell you, I and Your Highness the Ninth had already secretly taught her martial arts many years ago. Do you believe it?"

Bu Cong was shocked. He never expected that Xuan Tianhua would say this. He taught Feng Yuheng to practice martial arts many years ago? Is this possible? But... he insisted that it was like this, so what evidence did he have to prove it?

"Ming'er and Hengheng have been engaged since childhood. My ninth brother doesn't care much about anyone, but he cares very much about that girl. I thought that the girl could speak back then, so he took me into Feng's mansion to see her in the middle of the night. When I was walking for a while, I immediately taught her kung fu. I have been practicing for eight or nine years. General Bu believes that with my king and Your Highness carefully taught me for eight or nine years, Miss Feng's second kung fu has not yet mastered her at this level now? Do you underestimate her, or underestimate me and Your Highness?"

Bu Cong arrived quickly: "I dare not do it in a humble position."

"Just dare not." Xuan Tianye shook his clothes and walked towards the palace, and threw a sentence: "You kneel down, leave again when it's dark. I will explain to my father. Remember, after returning, prepare all the land deeds in the suburbs of Beijing, and I will send someone to the mansion tomorrow. And—" He suddenly stopped, turned around and said with a cold face: "No matter who she is, she is our treasure and also a treasure of Dashun."

What else can Bu Cong say?

In fact, Xuan Tianhua was right. What he said about Feng Yuheng was just a result of deliberate inquiries. In the past, we met only at various banquets, but Feng Yuheng was a little unintentional and refused to tell him a word. Now, if the Ninth Prince and Feng Yuheng really had no intersection in the past, they would never have the same relationship as they said. So look at it like this, the seventh Prince's words seemed to be true.

He lowered his head in frustration, saying that he had been daydreaming for so many years, but he didn't know that the Nine Demons had actually trained his wife since childhood. So what was he?

Bu Cong smiled bitterly, thinking about how to talk to the Bu family about the land deeds when he went back tonight.

On the other side, Feng Yuheng's palace car had already stopped at the gate of Feng Mansion. When the doorman saw her coming back, he quickly came forward to pick her up and said, "Miss the second lady's things have been moved to Liangxin Pavilion. Miss Wangchuan asked the slave to tell the lady here, see if you want to go directly to Liangxin Pavilion to take a look."

"Has been moved?"

The concierge replied: "It was finished just after noon."

Feng Yuheng thought about it, but stopped, then turned around: "I will go back to Tongshengxuan first, and then go to Liangxin Pavilion later."

After entering the county magistrate's mansion, she didn't go back to her yard, but went straight to Yao. At that time, Yao was carrying snacks in the yard, eating while watching the maids kick the keys.

Seeing Feng Yuheng coming, he quickly waved to her: "Come on Ah Heng, the pastry made by your Aunt An is very delicious, and you can also appreciate it."

Feng Yuheng walked to Yao with a smile and sat down, and said to her, "I don't like sweet foods, just eat them by my mother." An has a very good way to make dim sum, and Yao likes to eat them, so she cooks them every day.

Feng Yuheng looked at Yao's personality becoming more and more cheerful. When she saw that the little maids didn't continue to kick her when they saw her coming, she said, "You guys are playing with you now. There are many servants in the mansion. You just need to accompany your wife on weekdays. There are many other people doing all kinds of work." In order to relieve Yao's boredom, she added a few more lively girls to the yard.

When the little girls heard her say this, they were not fond of love. They smiled and thanked each other, and started playing again. Yao was really happy to see them playing, and said to Feng Yuheng: "Looking at them is like seeing them when they were young, I am really happy."

Feng Yuheng felt a little sad when he heard this. It was said that having a twelve or thirteen-year-old daughter by his side should be the most caring time for mother and daughter. In ancient times, women got married early, and usually started getting engaged at the age of twelve or thirteen, and some people like her even made a date for a baby early in the morning. Then, as soon as the age of fifteen and the wedding ceremony passed, it was basically time to organize a marriage.

Therefore, her age is the closest stage to her mother. First, the child's character is still there, and second, the mother should start telling her daughter something that girls should know sooner or later.

She could always see a trace of expectation in Yao's eyes. Yao wanted to get close to her and wanted to be more with her daughter. But she was not the real Feng Yuheng after all. Although Yao's face was very similar to her mother in her previous life, she was not alone. She had love for this mother in her heart, but she didn't love her deeply. In addition, she didn't need to listen to the affairs of her younger daughter's family again. What didn't you understand in two lives? In this way, she naturally became alienated from Yao.

Feng Yuheng sighed softly, rubbed her soft chair against Yao's side, trying to soften her voice like a little girl, and asked her, "Will your mother blame Ah Heng?"

Yao was stunned, "What's your fault?"

"I blame me for not being able to accompany my mother often and send Zi Rui to such a faraway place." She knew that Yao missed Zi Rui very much, and had thought about sending Yao to Xiaozhou. But she was really worried when she was far away, and secondly, Zi Rui lives in the academy, so even if Yao goes there, it is not common.

After hearing what she said, Yao shook her head, "How could my mother blame you? Mother's Ah Heng is a girl with great skills. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid we still live in Feng Mansion, maybe already..." When Yao said this, she couldn't continue and sighed helplessly, picked up the snacks and started eating.

Feng Xinheng patted her arm and comforted her, "Don't worry, mom, as long as Ah Heng is here, the Feng family members will not be able to harm us. But Ah Heng is afraid that he will move there to live there for a while. If mom has something to do, he will send someone to Feng's mansion to call me."

Yao nodded, "You must be careful. Not to mention that the Feng Mansion is so complicated, there are many people who intend to assassinate outside. I have also heard about the assassin coming in Tongshengxuan. Mother is incompetent and can't help you. You have to pay more attention."

Feng Yuheng knew that Yao was worried about her, and did not tell the story of leaving all the secret guards. He just nodded and persuaded Yao to be relieved. Yao didn't say anything else. He looked at the empty plate of snacks on the table and asked the girl beside him: "Why do you think I've lost it after taking a few bites? Did you deliver it less today?"

The girl nodded and said, "Auntie An said that the pears sent to the mansion yesterday were a little small, and they didn't get much in the courtyard, so they were only enough to make these. If you want to eat, wait for tomorrow. Auntie An will definitely deliver them again tomorrow."

Yao looked at Kong Panzi and said to Feng Yuheng: "It's not easy for you Aunt An and Xiangrong. I know that I love this bite, so I've made it to you every day."

Feng Yuheng said: "It's good that my mother likes to eat. Aunt An and her third sister's daughter will take care of her, so don't worry."

She talked with An for a while before she got up and went to Feng Mansion.

Today's Feng Mansion is not very good, it looks a little messy. The people kept moving inside and out, including those who moved charcoal, fruits, and furniture. Feng Yuheng asked Huang Quan: "Didn't it say that Liangxin Pavilion has been cleaned up? Who are these people moving for?"

Huang Quan looked at it for a while and was a little confused, but he still said with certainty: "It must be not moving to our side. Miss, look, is the direction they are coming and going in the Magnolia Courtyard?"

Feng Yuheng looked at it for a while, let alone, it was true. She grabbed a girl and asked: "What are you doing?"

The girl said, "When the second lady said, the old lady asked the wife to take care of Aunt Han's fetus. After the lady went to see Aunt Han's house today, she gave instructions that all the charcoal fires should be removed, and the fruits should only be eaten for the aunt's skin. The newly added houses when Aunt Han moved the yard a few years ago should also be removed, saying that it had a bad taste."

Feng Yuheng's eyes were surprised. Kang Yi was so good, he really had the ability to relieve her fetus. But can Han bear it when she was so troubled?

Seeing that Feng Yuheng didn't say anything, the girl said again, "I heard the eldest lady say with my own ear. She said that the charcoal fire in Aunt Han's house was too strong, and warm and warm, but if the charcoal is too strong, people are prone to suffocation. Adults may not feel it, but it has a great impact on the fetus in the abdomen. Moreover, the lady said that the charcoal in our house is not good, and it tastes great when it is burned, so it should not be smelled too much. The lady also said that fruit peels are the best things, and children born from eating more fruit peels are more water-spirited than those who eat flesh. In addition, because those foods are newly added, the wood tastes very strong, and Aunt Han smells them badly."

Feng Yuheng nodded and let the girl go to work. Huang Quan said puzzledly: "It sounds like there is some truth. Miss, is the eldest princess' statement correct?"

"Yes." She picked her lips and smiled, "It's all right. If Han followed Kang Yi's method to raise her baby, the child she gave birth would be very healthy. Unfortunately, this method may not necessarily be a good intention in Han's opinion. Maybe she would have to go to the old lady to sue her."

Huang Quan said: "Yes, if you don't burn charcoal, you just want to freeze her to death. It's even more harsh to just eat fruit peels. What's new and old ones are replaced by old ones. Isn't this intentional slap? With Han's temperament, it would be strange if you don't make a fuss."
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