Feng Yuheng's guess made the listener suddenly sweat in a cold sweat. His hands began to clench his fists, let go, and then clench his fists again. After this, he finally suppressed the fear and tension.

But Feng Yuheng's words continued. She said, "The emperor demoted you to feed the horses. The family expenses were reduced. It is understandable that you could not even afford to dismiss some servants. But it is said that you can't even afford to support the secret guards you originally used?" She said, "This is just a scene you see on the surface! It's for outsiders to see, but in fact, although the original secret guards were removed, there were new people. It is said that the masters around my father are Qianzhou people?"

Feng Jinyuan was shocked and suddenly became furious: "Are you monitoring me?"

Feng Yuheng nodded generously and admitted: "That's right."

"You--" Feng Jinyuan said, if his daughter quibbled, he could say a few more words, but he admitted it openly, how should he accept this? In fact, Feng Jinyuan was more or less mentally prepared for Feng Yuheng's surveillance. He had already paid attention to the fact that his second daughter was now skillful. Even the secret guards in the past mentioned that they would occasionally see the second lady on the mansion. But there was no way. The strength of the secret guards on both sides was different, and they could not be caught. They had seen it once or twice, and they did not take responsibility based on real evidence. Moreover, he had not sent secret guards to Tongshengxuan to investigate, but the others had strictly guarded and never succeeded.

A accusation like "You monitor me" made Feng Jinyuan have nothing to say, but then Feng Yuheng's words made him vomit blood directly. Feng Yuheng said, "I'm right!" He pointed his fingers while speaking, with a gangster look on his face, but it was also very beautiful.

Feng Jinyuan's mouth felt a smell of sweetness. He worked hard several times before pressing it down, but blood still oozed out of the corners of his lips.

It turns out that it’s all up to you!

But how could she be so accurate?

Feng Jinyuan suddenly felt a little regretful. If he had not put his hope on Chen Yu at the beginning, but instead turned to this second daughter, would the situation today be different?

Unfortunately, all the regrets were too late. Three years northwest, coupled with the assassination on his way back to Beijing, he and his second daughter were destined to go against each other in this life, and there was no room for maneuver.

He stared at Feng Yuheng blankly and couldn't speak for a long time. Feng Yuheng asked him in confusion: "Father, I'm really curious. What exactly do you hold in your hand?"

Feng Jinyuan subconsciously shook his head and squeezed out two words from his teeth: "No."

She chuckled, "My father said no, that's it. Actually, things weren't so clear. I just cheated on my father's reaction, but my father asked my guess to confirm." This may be the real reason why Kang Yi must marry Feng Jinyuan? Feng Yuheng thought, maybe this is the real reason why Tianwu has not touched Feng Jinyuan for so many years.

She had long been surprised by Yu Tianwu's attitude towards Feng Jinyuan. This person had knowledge, otherwise it would be impossible for Jinke High School to make contributions to the government, otherwise it would be impossible for him to step by step to become prime minister. But he was also stupid enough, and he stood opposite to Tianwu in handling and positioning many things. With Tianwu's temperament, even if Feng Jinyuan is talented, he would not be able to tolerate him for so many years. The only explanation is that Feng Jinyuan has something he wants here.

But, what exactly is it?

Feng Yuheng's eyebrows flickered slightly, but he had lost the need to talk to Feng Jinyuan again. That thing must have been in his hands for a day or two, or even a year or two. At this point, she believed that even if he threatened death, Feng Jinyuan would not be able to say it. Because once he said it, there would really be no meaning to live again.

When Feng Yuheng left, Feng Jinyuan was still standing there stupidly. She only left a sentence "You should do it yourself" and hurried out of the house.

This brand new Feng Mansion is as boring as before. She took Huang Quan out of the mansion, and Songkang was already waiting at the mansion. After the few people met, they immediately got on the palace car and didn't leave for a moment.

It was already dark. In the Royal Palace, a prince was leaning against the screen wall in the mansion, wrapping his arms around his chest, and waiting for his wife to return home with a gloomy look.

As soon as Feng Yuheng entered the door, he saw the bitter vegetable face of her future husband. There were three big words on his face: Unhappy!

She knocked on her head, walked forward helplessly, poked him with her fingers—"Hey."

My husband has no movement.

She poked again: "Hey hey."

My husband still has no movement.

Huang Quan pulled Songkang's sleeve and whispered: "Let's take it away!"

Song Kang nodded and withdrew with Huang Quan very consciously.

There were only Feng Yuheng and Xuan Tianming left in front of the screen wall. Even the gatekeeper closed the door of the mansion and found a place to hide.

Feng Yuheng looked around and confirmed that there was no one. Then he raised his foot and was about to kick Xuan Tianming. As a result, before the kick was kicked up, he was stopped by one leg and twisted a twist, which tripped her so hard that she couldn't stand firmly and threw herself into her husband's arms.

Feng Yuheng suddenly felt a sense of despair. She felt that no matter how hard she practiced in her life, she would not be able to beat Xuan Tianming in Kung Fu. She wailed with a bitter face: "If we fight in the future, I really can't beat you."

Xuan Tianming raised his eyebrows: "Why do we fight?"

"Aren't we just fighting now?" She pointed to her legs, "Are you not going to let go?"

Xuan Tianming touched his nose and said shamelessly: "This is not called fighting, this is called teaching you a lesson for your husband in one aspect."

She was so angry that she gritted her teeth: "I'll give you some face and you're still pulling it up, right? Don't think I can't beat you!" She said this a little guilty, and she didn't have the courage to look up at her.

Xuan Tianming smiled, then helped the person stand up and said seriously: "I heard that you saved the Han family? Why should I save it? Just let her die. If you have to stop it, you should stop the Feng family from now on. If anyone has any ill intentions, I will chop off all their family members with one knife, leaving no one left."

She was speechless, "There are many good people, so I can also chop them together?" She paused and looked serious. "I always feel that the reason why my father kept Feng Jinyuan should be of another use. I also suspect that Feng Jinyuan was holding something in his hand. Such things might be wanted by Qianzhou, and Dashun also."

When she said this, a sudden thud sounded outside the door, someone was knocking on the door. The doorman that had been hiding aside had already gone out and rolled out again. He even greeted them with laughter and then went to open the door.

The two of them looked back and saw that the person who was hurried in outside the mansion was Wangchuan.

That day, Xiao Jing's incident was revealed, and Feng Yuheng sent Wangchuan to take people out for searching, but now seeing Wangchuan's expression when he came back, her heart was half cold.

Sure enough, Wangchuan's first words when he got closer to the two were: "I dereliction of duty, and that thousand-year-old woman was not found."

Although Feng Yuheng felt regretful, she was not surprised. Since she had analyzed that Xiao Jing was not an ordinary maid, she was expected to run away without a trace.

Wangchuan was a little worried about not finding anyone, and couldn't help but put forward his own idea: "Can it be Lord Feng hid it?"

Feng Yuheng didn't wait, Xuan Tianming snorted coldly, and then said, "Since there are thousands of people circling around him, he might have tampered with secrets. But it's not clear that Tibetans may also be other forces."

Feng Yuheng was not surprised that Xuan Tianming knew that Feng Jinyuan had a thousand Zhou people around her, and her secret guards could find out, let alone Xuan Tianming.

The two of them didn't say anything more immediately, just instructed Wangchuan to continue to pay attention to the movements, and then both went back to the room. As soon as they entered, Feng Yuheng immediately told Xuan Tianming the guess she had made in front of Feng Jinyuan. In the end, she still couldn't think of anything that Feng Jinyuan would have to worry about, so Qian Zhou had to put such a lot of effort into him, so he asked Xuan Tianming: "Come and guess, help me analyze."

Xuan Tianming glared at her, "I am still angry yet after returning tonight."

She said helplessly: "In order to cover up the facts, Han thought that Rong Luoshui was not allowed to save her. If the person on my side hadn't happened to see her save her, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to save this third sister. I couldn't be able to swallow this tone, and Aunt An couldn't be able to swallow it either. Just looking at Aunt An who wanted to tear Han by hand, I had to help him. And I helped Han give birth to the child, and I wanted to disgust that Feng Jinyuan. He had to wear this cuckold even if he didn't want to wear it, and I had to let him wear it all."

"Everyone knows it?" Xuan Tianming's lips smeared a strange arc, "Okay! Then let everyone know it. My beloved concubine, I will help you."

Feng Yuheng looked at her husband's fox-like smile and then he realized that this guy was full of bad water and was rising up again. But why did he disgust Feng Jinyuan?

She was not very concerned about this matter. At this moment, what she was most worried about was that she could not think of what Feng Jinyuan had in her hand so that Qianzhou and Dashun cared so much. What was that bargaining chip?

She urged Xuan Tianming again: "Think about it quickly!" While saying that, she also extended her mind: "When I think about it this way, it seems that the purpose of the Empress sending her two nieces to Feng Mansion is not just to curry favor with me, what do you think?"

Xuan Tianming smiled and went to rub her hair, "The little girl finally got her aware of it."

Feng Yuheng exploded, "So you know, right? Do you know Feng Jinyuan has something in his hand, and he also knows that Qianzhou wants it, Dashun is also concerned. Even the purpose of the Cheng sisters entering the mansion is not simple, you know everything?"

She was a little angry and always thought that there shouldn't be anything to hide between Xuan Tianming and her, but she had just looked at this matter today. This person had known this feeling for a long time. It was hard to describe it. It was like you happily holding a good thing in front of your best friend, but it turned out that she was already holding it in her hand, very frustrated.

Seeing that the girl was in a low mood, Xuan Tianming quickly explained to her: "It's not what you think, don't get it wrong. I don't know it. I'm guessing just like you. I think I'm sending someone to check it out because of the speculation. After checking it, I'm a little surprised, but after all, it's still a legend. It's just this legend that I only heard about today. You were in Feng Mansion at that time."

Feng Yuheng's heart became much brighter when he said this, but his emotions still couldn't be reversed quickly. Xuan Tianming had no choice but to think about it again and coaxed her, "My beloved concubine, why don't I promise you something you are thinking about together?"

Feng Yuheng raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter?"
Chapter completed!