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Chapter 430 If you scold me, God will not do it

Perhaps it is acceptable to be demoted to the official position and the expelling of Feng Jinyuan from the house. After all, Feng Chenyu had such a big deal, the royal family could not have no attitude. But when he talked about this land deed, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and the lower half was buried in the soil.

It's over, the land deed was exchanged for the silver from Feng Yuheng, and it was agreed that the day of her hairpin was the return period. It was not yet time yet, and he had not raised one million taels of silver. Can the land deed be returned?

Seeing that Feng Jinyuan's expression was wrong, An took two steps forward and said softly: "Master, the family is sharing the joys and sorrows. It's nothing. It doesn't matter whether the house is big or small. Just live in it. I'll give the land deed, let's move."

Jin Zhen also said: "Yes, there have been so many things in this mansion, and it always feels unlucky. It's better to move."

If An said such words, Feng Jinyuan might be moved. But now he was not able to care about it. When his mind was hot, he suddenly shouted: "What to move? Don't move! I have lived in this mansion for so many years, and I have not spent any time in the inside and outside. Could it be that I gave in to you like this? Eight thousand is eight thousand, and I can't even make the old lady live in a stable manner."

In desperation, he moved the old lady out to tell the story. It sounded like a filial son, but the old lady didn't appreciate it. She asked Feng Jinyuan: "You are selling it in a mess? How much money can you sell it? In order to marry the sinful wife of Qianzhou, you have spent all the money in the mansion. I don't live in this yard and take out the land deed. I don't have to wait four days later. Let's move now!"

People agreed, and Zhang Yuan nodded and said, "The old lady is right. Instead of forcing her to save face, it is better to live a solid life." He said as he reached out and took out a piece of paper. "This is the land deed of the house in the southwest. Lord Feng will also hand over the land deed here to our family."

Feng Jinyuan's face turned red, and everyone was waiting for him to hand over the land deed, but he just couldn't. Cheng Junman was puzzled: "Master or can't bear to leave here?"

Feng Jinyuan nodded, "I have lived there for so many years, how can I just move?" Thinking about it, I finally came up with a good reason, "Shenyu will ask for a question in three days. I want to do a ritual for her at home. Even if it is not for her, I have to do a ritual for our Feng family in the future. It is better to do rituals in the old mansion, so as not to harm the new place."

After he said this, the old lady agreed and said repeatedly: "That's right, it's too unlucky to do rituals for dead people just after moving. It's so unlucky. Let's do it here."

When Zhang Yuan heard this, he stopped beating each other. He turned his hand and sent the deeds he had taken out before, and then said, "Then we will come back in a few days." After that, he hurried away with the palace men.

Feng Jinyuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, but this was temporary, at most, only four days, and he would still face the fact that he could not hand over the land deed in four days. At this moment, he began to hate Feng Chenyu. If she hadn't caused these troubles, how could he be demoted to the official position and how could the Feng family be driven out from here!

The old lady groaned and said to Mama Zhao: "Go and take out my first-class imperial court uniforms, and then I will take them away for that father-in-law." She glared at Feng Jinyuan again: "Your imperial court uniforms are also handed over. I won't even need to go to the court in the future. The Feng family has really raised a good daughter."

The old lady said with her own heart, and Feng Jinyuan's mind was also spinning. The hatred that had just been added to Chen Yu was not very bad, and she turned to Feng Yuheng again. Yes! He shouldn't hate Chen Yu. The person he should hate was Feng Yuheng. It was her who touched Chen Yu, and it was her wholeheartedly trying to destroy the Feng family. Feng Jinyuan felt that he had really given birth to a demon. If possible, he really hoped that the person who was beheaded in half the day after tomorrow was his second daughter, Feng Yuheng.

"Help the old lady go back first." He gritted his teeth and said viciously: "I'll go out." As soon as he finished speaking, without waiting for anyone else to react, he raised his foot and walked out of the mansion.

An looked at him and turned right after leaving the door, subconsciously looking in the direction of Tongshengxuan. She felt that Feng Jinyuan must have gone to find Feng Yuheng.

An was right, and Feng Jinyuan did go directly to the county lord's mansion. The moving matter was imminent, and he had no choice but to go to Feng Yuheng to see if he could get the land deed back first.

But unexpectedly, just entering the county lord's mansion, the third floor was reported. From the Imperial Guard to the gatehouse, and then to the girl in Fengyuheng's courtyard, Feng Jinyuan waited for a full incense stick and was finally invited into the county lord's mansion's gate.

Today, Qingyu was at home. She personally led Feng Jinyuan to the mansion. When she passed Yao's yard, Qingyu said, "Please walk around here to avoid disturbing the quietness of my wife."

Feng Jinyuan's anger that had been holding onto the ground suddenly jumped up - "What a big air! I will never take a detour today!"

Qingyu stopped just now, and looked at Feng Jinyuan coldly and reminded him: "Did you forget that you are no longer the prime minister, why do you still claim to be the true face? Are you not afraid that this will happen to the Feng family again when they are spreading?"

Feng Jinyuan was shocked. He claimed that he had been used to it for so many years. Now this girl only realized when she reminded him that she had to pay more attention. He always had trouble, but he must not cause trouble to the Feng family again.

But he was also surprised, "The palace just came to issue an order. You will know so quickly. Could it be that you have set up a spy in the Feng family?"

Qingyu almost laughed out loud, "Sir, what is the Feng family? Isn't the lady from the Feng family? What's more, the Feng family is still in charge, so the man needs to be specially installed? Which one is not acting by the lady's order? Besides, the emperor gave the lady roast duck. The news came from the eunuch who sent the duck. He also said, "The emperor asked the lady to listen to Xier. If the lord has any objection, go to the palace to mention it to the emperor!"

Feng Jinyuan didn't have the ability to do that. He groaned and took the initiative to take the detour.

Finally, he arrived at Feng Yuheng's yard. As soon as he entered, he saw the girl sitting under the jujube tree in the yard eating roast duck rolls. He grabbed her with his hands and had no image at all. He really couldn't understand why the Ninth Prince, who was above the top, fell in love with this girl.

Qingyu took the person to the yard, but it was not reported. The person walked directly to Feng Yuheng and helped her change another tray of duck cakes. Huang Quan was carrying the remaining duck rack and saying to her: "I will send it to the kitchen and let the master of Xianyalou make a bowl of broth."

Feng Yuheng was eating deliciously and didn't even bother to speak. He waved his hand and asked her to go quickly. Wangchuan stood beside him, looked at Feng Jinyuan, and smiled and said, "It's useless to stare at this duck anymore. This is what the emperor tasted for the lady, and no one scored a point."

Feng Jinyuan rushed over and said, "Who cares about this broken thing!"

The person who was full of oil in his mouth for eating ducks finally stopped, glared at him and said coldly: "Say it again!"

"What can I do if I say it ten times!" Feng Jinyuan was angry when he saw this second daughter, and he didn't even hit her. "If I say it ten times, it would be a broken duck! Be careful to choke to death!"

"Wangchuan." Feng Yuheng put down the duck that he had not finished eating and said calmly: "Connect the plate, put the rest of the food box back intact and immediately send it to the palace." She said as she looked up at the sky, then wiped her hands with a handkerchief handed by Qingyu, and took off the waist sign that she had entered the palace from her waist: "Go quickly, the palace gate will be set aside later. Remember, it must be delivered to the emperor or the old lady Zhang Yuan, and then Grand Secretary Feng said that this is a broken duck. If this county lord eats it, it will be choked to death. Tell your father that the county lord doesn't want to die yet, and he still wants to contribute to Dashunduo."

Wangchuan held back his laughter, put the plate neatly, and carried it away. Feng Jinyuan then realized that he had said the wrong thing and could not slap himself. Even though he knew that the duck was given by the emperor, why did he still say something useless? It's true that when he saw this girl, he couldn't control his emotions. This was not possible.

He stopped Wangchuan and his attitude finally calmed down: "I don't mean that, why take it seriously?" He said to Feng Yuheng again: "I'm here today, I have something to ask you."

"Please me?" Feng Yuheng shrugged, "My father came to ask me for work, but he even cursed me for being choked to death. I'm dead. Who will do your business?"

Feng Jinyuan didn't want to argue with her, but grabbed the words in her words and said in surprise: "What do you mean... agree?"

"Don't agree." Feng Yuheng told him clearly: "No matter what, I don't agree. My father doesn't have to waste his time, please go back."

"You..." Feng Jinyuan was anxious, "I am your father. I have been born and raised you for so many years, why do you ignore the ties of family affection?"

Feng Yuheng was itchy and wanted to slap people, "You gave birth to me? You were pregnant for ten months? You raised me? Send me to the mountains to raise me? Feng Jinyuan, I tell you that the only kind of father-daughter relationship has been completely wiped out by your several open and secret frame-ups and murders. Today I can let you enter the county lord's mansion, you should be grateful and speak rudely to me. From then on, you will not be able to step into the county lord's mansion's gate."

Feng Jinyuan's cheeks were so sarcastic that Feng Yuheng never showed any mercy on him. His old face was worthless in front of this daughter. He stepped back, and the relationship was so stiff, and he still opened his mouth. Is it meaningful?

But if he didn't mention it, there was no hope at all. The palace was so anxious that he just didn't want this face today, and he finally asked a question.

So he gritted his teeth and simply said, "I am here today to discuss with you the land deeds in Feng Mansion. Now the emperor wants to take them back. Look, should I return them to me first?"

Feng Yuheng raised his eyebrows: "Yes, but you have to return the million you owed me."

Feng Jinyuan stamped his feet, "If I can take out that million, how can I tell you all these nonsense?"

"You all know that you are talking nonsense, so you don't feel tired." Feng Yuheng stared at the shameless father of the original owner coldly and reminded him: "Instead of asking me for a land deed here, you might as well use this time to borrow money. If you borrow a million, the land deed will naturally be returned to you."

Feng Jinyuan also felt that it was better to go out and borrow money than to be here. So he stomped his feet and pointed at Feng Yuheng and said, "Little beast, when I raise one million to exchange for the land deed, I will definitely cut off the relationship between father and daughter with you and will never interact again!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sunset suddenly burst into a thunderous sound. It roared, shaking the ground trembled slightly.
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