"Ah!" Feng Yuheng screamed. After all, the light skills are only superficial and have not reached such a perfect level. She couldn't lift the dantian energy at such a short distance. She could only accept her fate and closed her eyes and waited for the landing. She even began to consider whether to fall on the left half of her butt or the right half of her butt.

Unfortunately, the expected "bang" sound did not come as promised. Instead, it fell into a person's arms, and there were still sneers in his ears.

Feng Yuheng understood immediately, and before he could open his eyes, he spoke - "I said no one would stop him from climbing over the wall. It turned out that Xuan Tianming, are you waiting for me under the wall?" She opened her eyes, but her eyes were handed behind the person who caught her - "Brother Seven, you can follow him to cheer."

Sure enough, Xuan Tianhua was standing behind, wearing white clothes, waving a folding fan in his hand, and was smiling bitterly at her.

Holding her arms tightened, then Xuan Tianming said, "Wife, you are so brave, you dare to turn over the walls of Yuehan Palace."

Feng Yuheng was also distressed: "I want to go to the main gate, but the key is that I can't go! The tricks that my father wants to get in are endless." She sighed and jumped off Xuan Tianming, then waved to the wall: "Huangquan, come down."

Huang Quan flew down and saluted the two princes. Xuan Tianming pulled his wife and said, "Let's go in quickly. The mother is so annoyed that she is singing. That's why Brother Qi comes in and plays the piano for her."

Feng Yuheng looked at the servant behind Xuan Tianhua holding a guqin, thinking in his heart that he didn't know if the rhythm of this zither could cover Tianwu's loud voice.

At this moment, Concubine Yun was leaning on the bed, with a large cushion behind her, and her spirit looked much better. When she saw them coming in, she waved her hand, but she said to Xuan Tianhua: "Hua'er, hurry up, play the piano for me, if the old guy continues to sing like this, my life will be almost gone by him."

Xuan Tianhua laughed and said nothing. The servant placed the piano on the piano table that had been prepared, and he sat down and gently brushed it.

Feng Yuheng also took Yun Fei's pulse and had infusions.

It has to be said that Xuan Tianhua's piano sound is really mysterious and moving, like walking on a jade plate falling from beads, or like a meteor in the night that cannot be grasped. A few strings swelled Yun Fei's irritability a lot.

This is not the first time Feng Yuheng has heard Xuan Tianhua play the piano, but every time his piano sound is different. It can change with the environment and move towards his melody with people's emotions. Feng Yuheng remembered a legend I once heard. It is said that there was a kind of piano player in ancient times. They played the piano not to cultivate sentiment, not to cheer people up, nor to cultivate women. They regarded the piano as a weapon. When they tugged their fingertips, the music score and strings churned, and the music turned into huge power, which could be like a sharp hidden weapon, and could also fight against thousands of troops.

Many countries spend a lot of money to hire such psychics to help, and they often get the winning results. Unfortunately, there are very few such psychics, and it is a blessing to find one person and two people in the world.

This is the legend she saw when she was searching for unofficial history in her previous life. She was originally just listening to the story, but now when she heard Xuan Tianhua's piano sound, she remembered this legend for some reason, and she felt that the legend might not be fake, and Xuan Tianhua's hand might be fine.

She thought about this and heard it even more intoxicated. But at this moment, Emperor Tianwu's singing outside seemed to be competing with the sound of the piano. The sound of the piano was high, his singing was high, and his singing was low, and his singing was still high, and he even shouted at the right time.

As they were always singing, I don’t know whether Xuan Tianhua was intentional or driven, the zither began to follow the singing outside. After a while, it was not noticed much. But over time, Xuan Tianhua played the piano to accompany Emperor Tianwu. The father and son cooperated so well that Emperor Tianwu’s singing actually seemed to be not that ugly.

So Concubine Yun was a little broken and quickly waved her hand without infusion to stop Xuan Tianhua, asking him helplessly: "What the hell are you doing?"

Xuan Tianhua shrugged and smiled bitterly, put his palm on the strings, and the sound of the piano stopped.

Feng Yuheng felt that if there was a big battle one day, it should not be Xuan Tianming's troops, not Xuan Tianhua's piano playing, but Emperor Tianwu singing! Is this a personal expedition?

At this time, the movement outside seemed to stop. A palace servant came in and reported, "The emperor said, I will sing this all today, and I will come again tomorrow."

Concubine Yun was so angry that her face turned blue and shouted at the top of her voice: "Who can get him away? I will give you one million taels of silver!"

As soon as the words were finished, Feng Yuheng raised his hand up with a "swoosh"—"I!"

Xuan Tianming holds his forehead, it’s so embarrassing!

Concubine Yun didn't realize that, and said to Feng Yuheng: "Aheng is the most obedient, so I'll leave this matter to you. After the completion, I will reward you with one million taels, and if Ming'er is given another million taels."

Xuan Tianming looked at Concubine Yun with a bitter look: "You will lose money yourself, why do you want me to pay one?"

Concubine Yun gave him a blank look: "It's really a shame to give your own wife."

Xuan Tianhua also smiled faintly behind her, and then said, "Just count me!"

Feng Yuheng's eyes were bent in laughter, three million taels! He got three million taels at once, and this business was simply too cost-effective.

When she came out of the palace, Xuan Tianming asked her: "What trick do you have to prevent your father from coming tomorrow?"

Feng Yuheng said thiefly: "It's very simple. I'll just let my grandpa come into the palace tomorrow."

Xuan Tianming suddenly realized: "Smart!"

Because Feng Mansion was holding a funeral, she did not ask Xuan Tianming to send it over there. The two separated at a fork, and Feng Yuheng took her palace car home.

Huang Quan covered her stomach and was so hungry that she lost her energy. Fortunately, the snack Feng Yuheng took out saved her and finally could hold on to the gate of Feng Mansion.

Feng Yuheng went out early in the morning and came back almost at dinner time. He had to go to the mourning hall to give the old lady a fragrance. She took Huangquan to the door of the mansion. The servants of Fengfu were so deserted that the servants were dozing off. Even the maids walking in the yard were listless. In addition, they all mourning clothes looked... Huangquan said: "Miss, why is Fengfu so ugly?"

Feng Yuheng nodded, it was more than gloomy, it looked like a grave. But she didn't say this, and just accelerated her pace toward the mourning hall.

By the time they arrived, everyone in the Feng family was there, and even Zi Rui and Xiangrong had arrived, except for Feng Fandai who was beaten one after another.

Seeing Feng Yuheng come back, Feng Jinyuan's face was even worse after being unfair, so he heard him question: "The family is a big mourning, you actually don't return for a day after leaving the mansion. How could the Feng family have a daughter like you?"

Feng Yuheng did not argue with him, but just calmly explained the facts: "My mother is sick, I will go to the palace to see a doctor."

"But your grandmother is dead at home! Do you know the importance of it?" Feng Jinyuan ignored his mother and mother. He only knew that this daughter was upset when he saw her. And this time he took the blame, so he pointed at Feng Yuheng's nose and started scolding: "You little bitch, your grandmother loved you like that when she was alive. Now she has gone, you can't even keep a spirit! He even went to see others for medical treatment. How could I, Feng Jinyuan, give birth to a daughter like you! It's really a misfortune! It's a misfortune!" He said more and more excitedly--"I asked you to see others for medical treatment! One death is the other!"

As soon as this was said, He Zhong, who was also in the mourning hall, stepped forward and covered Feng Jinyuan's mouth: "Master! Stop saying it! If this is said, the Feng family will not be enough to cut even if they have nine heads!"

Feng Jinyuan was more powerful. After a few efforts, he broke He Zhong away, and then said angrily: "What are you doing?"

The other people in the Feng family also reacted. Han Shi was so scared that her face turned pale and her belly was thrusting: "Master! Stop talking! Stop talking anymore!"

Feng Jin stamped her feet in anger: "You are all taken over by this little bitch, aren't you? The Feng family is in great mourning, and there are still people looking for her to see a doctor. She is so shameless! Uneducated! They all deserve to die! They all deserve to die!"

The Cheng sisters' faces were not good anymore. Cheng Junman was kneeling, but at this time he stood up and glared at Feng Jinyuan and shouted: "Master, don't harm our entire mansion!"

An simply said explicitly: "Miss Second Miss said that entering the palace was to treat her mother's mother, and the second Miss's mother's mother was Empress Yun!"

Feng Jinyuan's scolding was blocked in his throat and almost rushed out, but he was still forced back. Then, after a while, a cold sweat suddenly appeared on his back, and his clothes were soaked.

Why did he forget this? Why did he scold Concubine Yun without saying anything?

Feng Jinyuan looked at Feng Yuheng with a pale face. He knew that this daughter must be turning against each other again. What tricks will be made of this time?

Surprisingly, Feng Yuheng did not turn against each other, nor was he as he imagined. On the contrary, she was very calm, but the words she said made Feng Jinyuan cold from her head to the bottom of her feet-"Huangquan, notify the palace that because Grand Secretary Feng opposed it, the county lord cannot go to the palace to see his mother's mother from tomorrow." After she said that, she calmly gave the old lady three incense sticks, saluted, kowtowed, and then held Zi Rui and Xiangrong's hands and said, "I'm hungry, let's go back to Tongshengxuan to have dinner." Then she said to the Cheng sisters: "The younger generations are just keeping their minds at night. I squeeze out my sleep time to see my mother's medical treatment. Please tell my mother about this rule and thinking logic to Grand Secretary Feng. It doesn't matter if he makes jokes at his own house, but don't go out to embarrass him."

Feng Jinyuan's calves were trembling. Seeing that Feng Yuheng was about to leave, he quickly staggered forward and chased him a few steps, and said in a trembling voice: "You have to continue to see the diagnosis of Concubine Yun!"

Feng Yuheng ignored him, Huang Quandao turned around and said, "Didn't Lord Feng not let my lady go? Didn't she say she didn't know the importance? Why, now the lady follows your thoughts, are you still not satisfied?"

Feng Jinyuan ignored Huang Quan and shouted to Feng Yuheng who had already walked into the yard-"I don't mean that. Concubine Yun's illness cannot be delayed. If you don't go, you are not filial! Feng Yuheng, don't be ungrateful."

Feng Yuheng's little hand was shaking, she turned her head and saw Zi Rui frowning tightly, and anger appeared on her face. She gently pinched the child's little hand and said, "It's okay, don't pay attention to him."
Chapter completed!