Zi Rui was almost roaring. This was the first time he roared to his mother like this in his only eight years of life. For a moment, he felt that what he had changed was not his sister, but this mother.

As soon as this thought came to his mind, he asked: "Who are you?"

Yao was stunned and asked subconsciously: "What are you talking about?"

Zi Rui pointed at her with a fierce look: "Who are you? You are not our mother at all. Our mother always speaks softly and cares about me and my sister. When she was in the northwest, the village chief gave her a bowl of noodle soup, but she couldn't bear to eat it at all, but she shared half of it for me and my sister. That's my mother, and what strange thing is you?"

Yao was so scared by him that he couldn't speak for a long time. He was trembling on the bed, but Zirui had no regrets at all.

Wangchuan stepped forward and hugged the child, patted him on the shoulder and said, "No, no, no."

Zi Rui raised his hand and wiped the tears on his face, his eyes were still firm. He said to Yao coldly: "I don't care what you have become, but since you have chosen to exist as our mother, then do your duty. Your child is not only me, but also my sister. I will not allow anyone to hurt my sister, whether it is actions or words, even you, it is not possible. There is a fact that I must tell you, in my heart, my sister is heavier than you."

Yao was so scared that her face was pale. She asked in confusion: "That person, what did she say to you to make you give up on her like this? Zirui, I am your mother, but she is really not your sister!"

Wangchuan held Zi Rui who was almost unable to control himself and shouted loudly: "Don't you understand yet? No matter who she is, whether it is your daughter or not your daughter, we all recognize her! And as for you, it's better if you like to recognize it or not! If you die or live in the future, the lady will not care about you again!"

The three people in the room made the atmosphere furious. At this time, He Zhong ran in outside, stood in front of Feng Zirui, and said respectfully: "Young master, the master is awake. But he is injured. He said that if you want to see him, go to his room."

Feng Zirui shook his head violently and glared at He Zhong fiercely. That aura scared He Zhong to take two steps back. Then Feng Zirui said, "Let him come here to see me! Now! Immediately! Immediately!"

He Zhong was very embarrassed. The young master's personality changed drastically, which made him dare not refute, but the other side of the master has never been questioned by their servants! He hesitated and didn't know what to do.

Feng Zirui couldn't wait, raised his head and shouted: "Secret Guard!"

In the blink of an eye, two black figures floated out from nowhere in front of everyone. The two bowed to Feng Zirui and said, "Please give me instructions."

Feng Zirui said in a deep voice: "You two follow Butler He to Feng Jinyuan's room and say that I am waiting for him here and let him come over. If he is sick, then you will bring him here. Isn't it that Feng Jinyuan has a secret guard who has thousands of Zhou around him, and it will be fine if he doesn't take action. Once he takes action, he will chop their fingers and send them to me."

The two secret guards nodded immediately, "Subsidiary receives the order." Then one of them said to He Zhong: "Let's go!"

He Zhong's scalp was numb, but with these two people around him, it was not up to him to decide whether to leave or not. He was simply taken hostage by these two people to Feng Jinyuan.

Sure enough, the secret guards took effective action. This time, Feng Zirui did not wait long, and soon the person he wanted to see was carried into this room.

That's right, it was carried, and it was carried directly on the bed sheet. Feng Jinyuan was wrapped in the bed sheet and carried it to this side very cowardly.

The secret guards were not light or heavy, and when they got into the house, they threw the people to the ground and stopped caring about it. One of them had blood in his hands and walked to Zi Rui and spread his hands. Five fingers were holding in his hand. He said to Zi Rui: "Only one person appeared. After chopping off five fingers, he ran away."

Zi Rui nodded, grabbed the five broken fingers and threw them on Feng Jinyuan's face.

The bloody smell came to his nose, and Feng Jinyuan was not very scared, but just looked at Zi Rui in disbelief, as if he was looking at a stranger.

The child suddenly laughed and asked Feng Jinyuan with a smile: "Did my father feel that I am a little different from before? Or is it difficult for you to accept the fact that I am back? You worked hard to send someone to send a message, and worked hard to make Qianzhou people arrest me, and then threatened my sister to hand over the steelmaking technique. Unfortunately, they failed in the end. Except for one of my little fingers, Qianzhou people had nothing else." He walked forward two steps and approached Feng Jinyuan step by step, "Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you

All the Qianzhou people were dead, and the only living gust was sent to the Beijing Yamen to be sentenced to death. Do you want to know how those people died? Let me tell you again, some were killed by Your Highness Ninth, some were killed by my sister, and some were killed by me! Yes, I can kill people, not only will I kill people, I also chopped off people's fingers. Remember, today, Qianzhou people asked me for one finger. In the future, all the fingers of Qianzhou thieves, I, Feng Zirui, will take back all the fingers of all the Qianzhou thieves, without falling to the ground!"

The coldness finally hit Feng Jinyuan's heart, and what made him feel cold was not Feng Zirui who finally escaped the pursuit of Qianzhou people, but the child, under his push, became a character exactly the same as his sister. He was wondering, if one day Feng Zirui grew up and grew up to be a man who could fight his sister Beishang, would he still be able to fight against the siblings?

Perhaps because his emotions were too obvious on his face, Wangchuan suddenly laughed, laughing so loudly, and then asked him: "Feng Jinyuan, what do you think? Do you think you have the upper hand in the battle between you and the second lady?" This was full of sarcasm.

Feng Jinyuan was woken up by her all at once. Yes, Feng Zirui had not grown up yet, so he could no longer beat Feng Yuheng. He was a first-rate official. In more than a year, he was beaten into a horse feeder. It was a huge irony.

But it doesn't matter, he has a backup plan!

The spirit in Feng Jinyuan's eyes rose again. Without Feng Chenyu, he also had Feng Fandai. With the fifth prince's love for Fandai, Prince Li, the Prince Li, sat in peace and worry-free manner. He had tried his best to lobby Qianzhou to secretly help the fifth prince. As long as the fifth prince ascends the throne one day, the position of the left prime minister will still be his. Moreover, not only the left prime minister, but his identity will be one more: royal relative.

The more Feng Jinyuan thought about it, the happier he became. The hope rose to his face. Feng Zirui felt that he was a fool.

Yao also saw something at this time. Although Feng Jinyuan didn't say anything, the flying and changing spirit on his face had already explained everything. However, Yao's mind was always different from that of normal people. At this point, although she wanted Feng Jinyuan to die immediately, she still did not blame Feng Jinyuan for the matter of Zi Rui's cut-off, but - "It turned out to be her steelmaking technique! Or her! Look, after all, if it weren't for her, how could Zi Rui have had such a disaster?"

Feng Zirui is now particularly disliked to talk to Yao. If he hadn't thought that she was his mother, he would have found a piece of rag to block the woman's mouth.

But Yao was his biological mother. Even if he had hatred in his heart, he could not do such a big rebellious thing. But this hatred always had to be vented. At this time, Wangchuan took a dagger from somewhere, handed it to Zi Rui, and pointed to Feng Jinyuan, saying, "Young Master wants to avenge his fingers, how can this culprit be let go?"

Zi Rui's eyes lit up, and the eyes that looked at Feng Jinyuan again shone. Others didn't realize that light, but they made Feng Jinyuan look creepy. He forced his body to retreat and finally said, "What are you going to do? I am your father!"

"Bah!" Zi Rui spat hard and said angrily: "You are worthy!" Then he strode forward and squatted down in front of Yu Fengjinyuan.

The two secret guards were afraid that Feng Jinyuan would hurt Zi Ruitong, so they immediately stepped forward and held the person from behind to stop him.

Zi Rui waved his hand and said, "Pick up his arm, yes, left." The dagger in his hand leaned forward again, "I won't kill you, but it's definitely not because you are my father. There is only grudge between us, no marriage, let alone compassion. I swear on the boat that one day I will kill you with my own hands, avenge this bloody revenge for myself, my sister, and all the people who died for you in the Feng family. Today, I only need you to point it." He said while lifting his left hand, "Just like I am now, this is like a father and son. Do you think, right?"

"No, you can't." Feng Jinyuan's forehead was filled with cold sweat, and he subconsciously wanted to call the secret guard, but immediately thought of the deep hatred between Zi Rui and Qian Zhouren, and his mouth was closed again.

At this moment, he felt a sudden pain in his left arm. When he looked down, he saw that the secret guard broke his arm over. Feng Jinyuan suspected that his hand bones had been broken by the other party several times, but the pain was immediately replaced by another pain. Then, a stream of blood emerged from his left little finger. He saw with his own eyes that his little finger was broken as Feng Zirui waved his hand, and then the child stepped onto the soles of his feet.

This cruel and bloody scene was seen by Feng Fandai who had just walked to the door. She screamed like a ghost when she saw it, and then fainted from shock.

At that time, in Yuehan Palace, Xuan Tianming, Feng Yuheng, and Xuan Tianhua, the three of them were accompanying Concubine Yun to listen to the gossip. The person who said the gossip was not the other person, but the supervisor of the Imperial Heaven Supervision. He held the star-watching map in his left hand and the Yin-yang Gua with his right hand. It was not the star sign, but the empress in the palace could not stand the loneliness and eloped with the guards.
Chapter completed!