With the sound of a "bang" in the car, the man who was originally sitting opposite him suddenly disappeared. Feng Yuheng's whip was slapped hard on Xuan Tianming's palace window frame, and the curtain made by Ruan Yanluo was slapped by her.

She was not surprised at all that she didn't suck someone. Xuan Tianming's light skills were several positions higher than that of Ban Zuo. Faced with this kind of ruthless slap, it would be strange if he didn't run away.

Sure enough, the whip sounded and the voice came out from behind her, and a heat came to her back, and said softly behind her neck--"Don't stop, my wife, continue!"

"Ah!" Suddenly, a scream came, a female voice, miserable and desperate. "Second sister, Your Highness Ninth, I am still a child, I have not yet had the opportunity to go to school. Can you think more about my healthy growth?"

Feng Yuheng stroked her forehead, damn it, she forgot that she was still in this palace car. Her cheeks became a little hot for an instant, which was so embarrassing.

But Xuan Tianming didn't feel embarrassed at all. He turned his head and looked at Xiangrong, and taught her earnestly: "Although you haven't had enough time, you are not young anymore. Haven't your fourth sister already engaged in a marriage? It's better to know more about some things in advance, as this will help you enhance your relationship with your future husband. This is for your own benefit. Most people want to learn from us, but we won't teach you."

Xiangrong was almost crying, and she covered her eyes with her little hands. If she grew four more hands, she would like to cover her ears. Can she go home well?

Fortunately, Feng Yuheng and Xuan Tianming did not go too far. After realizing that Xiang Rong's existence, they still restrained themselves. Feng Yuheng put away his whip, and Xuan Tianming sat back next to her, without any trouble on his body. However, if you listen carefully, you can still hear the conversation between them lowered their voices.

"Don't be angry, my husband won't hide next time."

"We have said that we haven't gotten married several times. Who is your wife? Don't always be your husband."

"I will not hide next time."

Someone gritted his teeth: "There is no next time, I will not smoke you again."

"Okay, a new batch of candles were added to the Royal Palace yesterday..."

"Xuan Tianming, get out of here!"

"I don't."

Feng Xiangrong felt that she couldn't stay in the carriage anymore, so she almost escaped by climbing. She would rather squeeze out the carriage with the driver outside to drive the carriage, than staying in the carriage anymore.

Finally, two palace cars were parked at the gate of Feng Mansion at the same time. Wangchuan Huangquan got off Feng Yuheng's palace car and stood in front of Xuan Tianming's palace car to greet her lady. Someone inside grabbed his wife's sleeve and discussed with her: "I'm going to the camp now, why don't you join me!"

Feng Yuheng was helpless, "I thought, but the old lady had a funeral tomorrow. I would say that she was still the title of the Feng family's legitimate daughter. Such a big thing is always not good."

Xuan Tianming also knew that there was nothing he could do, so he immediately hated Yu Qianyin: "Damn it, if I had known that woman would have made trouble today, I shouldn't have let Li Kun go back at the beginning. I think 50 million gold will be less. When we finish the problem with Qianzhou, we will take you to the Sui Treasury for the Holocaust Sect."

Feng Yuheng rolled his eyes and got out of the car. Before leaving, he instructed Xuan Tianming to let He Gan and Xifang select masters of the Shenji Camp and follow Qianli to the north.

It was not until Xuan Tianming's palace car left that Wangchuan pulled her sleeve and whispered: "The Feng family is kneeling at the door of the mansion."

"Huh?" She was stunned, then turned her head to look, "Okay, the family, from the master Feng Jinyuan to the servant who was guarding the door, were all kneeling on the ground honestly.

Seeing that Feng Yuheng finally noticed them, Feng Jinyuan took the initiative to speak and led the people of the mansion to shout in unison: "Welcome Princess Ji'an back to the mansion."

Only then did she realize that it would be a great honor for a young woman to go from a second-rank county lord to a first-rank princess. If it weren't for the funeral at home, the scene and etiquette of the welcome would have been more grand!

However, Feng Yuheng didn't care much about these things, especially when she saw Feng Jinyuan's unwilling face, she became even more happy. Since it was a matter of the scene, she would just treat her in an official voice.

Feng Yuheng faced everyone, raised his hand slightly, and said, "Get up."

When Feng Jinyuan heard this, he stood up first and patted his robe hard, as if the kneeling had caused him to suffer all the humiliation, with a look of displeasure.

Feng Yuheng felt funny when he saw him like that. He looked at Fan Dai who stood behind him and comforted him: "It's good to practice now. In the future, the fourth sister will marry into the prince's palace and become the prince's concubine. My father will kneel down when he sees her."

This made my eyes lit up so much that my heart felt less depressed.

As soon as the morning court reward was released in the palace, an official sent to the streets and alleys to post notices, so the Feng family had already received news before Feng Yuheng returned to the mansion. Even if Feng Jinyuan was not happy, Feng Yuheng was already a righteous princess, and he had to bring the whole mansion out to greet him. Not only Feng Yuheng, but also Feng Yuheng said that he was now Feng Jinyuan, he didn't know how to face Xiangrong. This daughter was originally the weakest and most timid in the mansion. She did not have the beauty and vicious thoughts of Feng Chenyu, nor the ability of Feng Yuheng, and she did not have the impulse to ignore anything. She was the most timid, the least fighting, and the least existential. But what was so bad is that she had the best relationship with Feng Yuheng.

He originally expected these daughters in his family to gain power and use their power to make him make a comeback. But now that Chenyu is dead, Feng Yuheng is an enemy of him, and wants to have the grace of the emperor to choose a son-in-law freely. In this way, the only thing that the Feng family can count on is the only one who can expect from him.

Feng Jinyuan turned his eyes to Fandai, and the expectations in his eyes were unconcealed, which made Fandai a little excited again.

After receiving Jiafeng, he should go to Lingqian to pay homage to the old lady. Feng Yuheng took Xiangrong all the way to the mourning hall. The Feng family took the initiative to follow behind. An looked at his daughter who was walking with Feng Yuheng. His nose felt sore and tears fell down. Feng Jinyuan happened to see her and gave her a fierce look.

But Feng Jinyuan also thought about it in his mind. Three-quarters of Dashun's military power was in Xuan Tianming's hands. He had been the prime minister for so many years. If he couldn't even see the tricks here, it would be too vain. Emperor Tianwu was clearly establishing the prince in disguise!

As he walked, his steps paused. A thought that had burst out in his mind but was suppressed by him surged again. He remembered the words of the Ziyang Taoist saying that the Feng family had a child with a phoenix life many years ago. At that time, Ziyang referred to Shenyu. In addition, he had never doubted the appearance of Shenyu for so many years. Even though he later learned that the appearance of Ziyang Taoist was inseparable from the Shen family, he was willing to believe that Shenyu was not a thing in the pond, and sooner or later it would come out of water to become a phoenix and accompany the dragon.

But now thinking about it, if the Feng family really has a child with Feng’s life, it is obvious that the child is not Shenyu, but...

He cast his eyes on Feng Yuheng's back walking in front of him. Even now, even he had to admit that the body to which Feng Yuheng belonged was most likely Feng Yuheng.

But this is the result that Feng Jinyuan is most reluctant to accept. If one day the ninth prince ascends the throne and becomes emperor, and Feng Yuheng is with the dragon side, what else can the Feng family expect? With the hatred of the child towards the Feng family, he will have to take the lives of the whole mansion?

Feng Jinyuan's eyes gradually became colder and his pace slowed down again. Until everyone followed Feng Yuheng into the mourning hall, he turned quietly and walked towards Songyuan.

As soon as he stepped into the study, he immediately turned his hand and closed the study door tightly. A irritable aura churned. He kept paced in the study, thinking about his future plans.

Finally, Feng Jinyuan's steps stopped, and a sharp light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and a trace of vicious aura was covered with.

Feng Yuheng must die! This is the final conclusion he came to. Only when Feng Yuheng dies can the Feng family be reborn, and his life and wealth and glory can be preserved. Not only Feng Yuheng is about to die, but Xuan Tianming is also about to die. Xuan Tianming must not be allowed to become emperor, otherwise the Feng family will never be reborn.

He had already figured out how to kill the two people. Xuan Tianming had no choice in the capital, but as long as he went to the battlefield, his sword was ruthless, and death and injury were inevitable. He could have left his two injured legs in the battle of the Northwest, then he believed that as long as he was carefully deployed this time, it was not impossible to take the lives of the two people.

It would be best if Xuan Tianming and Feng Yuheng died on the battlefield. At that time, there was no injustice and no debt, and all the blame could only be borne by the Northern Realm or Qianzhou. He would enjoy the fruits of his life. Maybe he could plan and push the fifth prince again. Fan Dai was a smart and able to think about the Feng family. As long as he could push the fifth prince to the throne, the Feng family would probably return to the position of first-rank prime minister.

Feng Jinyuan was so excited that his eyes were so angry that he rushed to the desk and quickly wrote.

The letter was written to Qianzhou. In the name of Kang Yi's husband, he explained it with reason and moved it with emotion. This not only expressed his unchanging affection for Kang Yi, but also expressed his deep hatred for Feng Yuheng and Xuan Tianming. At the same time, he also explained to Qianzhou two weaknesses, one was his mother Yao and the other was his disciple Rui.

When the secret letter was handed over to the secret guard, Feng Jinyuan seemed to see the scene of his second daughter and the ninth prince dying on the Qianzhou battlefield. The corners of his lips raised and a relaxed smile appeared. As long as he could get rid of those two people, what if he lost a son? The doctor has said that Han's belly is a male fetus, and the Cheng sisters are still young. If he wants his son, he is worried that he will not have anything again?

He urged the secret guards to go to the north quickly, and he turned around and left Songyuan to rush to the mourning hall. He had to tell the old lady such exciting things, and the old lady's spirit in heaven would definitely support him and bless him.

He accelerated his pace and walked in a hurry, but when he passed through a small garden, he heard a strange sound, as if someone was talking inside, and he vaguely heard a man's voice saying- "I have helped you so much, how should you thank me?"
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