Feng Yuheng talked to the little palace maid for a while, and waited for the palace maid to walk out of the main hall where the platform was located.

Concubine Yun looked at her, raised her hand, interrupted the surveillance, and said with some dissatisfaction: "The most taboo thing in listening to the story is to be distracted. Ah Heng, tell me what the story was just now?"

Feng Yuheng quickly sat upright and said seriously: "My daughter-in-law is listening carefully. Just now, what the supervisor said was that Concubine Lan had an affair with the guards in the palace courtyard. The two of them held hands and prepared to escape from the palace. When they ran to the entrance of the puppy cave in the north, the guard took the lead and then pulled Concubine Lan out from outside. Unexpectedly, Concubine Lan had eaten too much weight in the palace for many years. When they were halfway through, they were stuck in the ground. Then they were caught by the Imperial Guard who rushed to the future."

Concubine Yun nodded, "Yeah, I really understand."

As Xuan Tianming and Xuan Tianhua laughed, in order to show his passion for this story, Feng Yuheng cooperated and asked the supervisor in an extremely gossipy tone: "What about it later?"

The supervisor said: "Die by war."

Feng Yuheng nodded, "Good kill!" and then began to talk about his thoughts: "So I said that men should not have too many women. They are both too busy and unable to control them. In the end, they are still the ones who make jokes."

Concubine Yun agreed with this very much, and Xuan Tianming and Xuan Tianhua also agreed deeply. Several of them had reached a high degree of unity of their thoughts in this view.

Feng Yuheng glanced at Concubine Yun, and saw that the passion of the gossip story in his eyes had not faded. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, but the same heat was still on her face. Then she took the initiative to speak and said to the supervisor: "The story of Concubine Lan is over, you can tell me another one!"

The supervisor glanced at Feng Yuheng, and his heart trembled again. This was the feeling he felt since the first time he saw her. Until today, although he had seen too much, the tremor in his heart has never eased.

The supervisor learned astrology since he was a child, and he never went off the road after all the things he occupied. He could see that Feng Yuheng was the star palace at a glance, but later he realized that she was the future wife of the ninth prince of the dynasty, the lord of Ji'an County who everyone praised.

He knew in his mind that the girl had been holding on to the phoenix star that had not been seen for five hundred years and came to the world again, but it was very strange. Such a vision was usually shown by the celestial phenomena when the woman was born. Why could this phoenix star be seen more than a year ago? It was really hard to understand.

Of course, what puzzled him even more was... Fengxing! That's Fengxing! The master once said that a woman who holds Fengxing has a unique fate and endless respect must be graceful and generous, and tolerant. But why is this... just gossiping like this?

He shook his head helplessly, thinking that he was the chief supervisor of the Imperial Heaven Supervision. Even the emperor had to give him three points of face, but he would always become the gossip joker of Concubine Yun without any defense. This is really... a great humiliation! This family of people loves gossip. Not only do they like her, but they even listen to the ninth prince who is called the Nine King of Hell, and the seventh prince who is called the Seven Immortals! He is so terrible.

He still complained for a while and spoke again, but he still told the story in a vivid way: "I just told the gossip about Concubine Lan, so next, let's tell you another gossip about the prince!"

Feng Yuheng wiped the cold sweat from the forehead that was not even on his forehead, thinking that this supervisor is also a talent! If you don’t say anything, you are here to tease the prince again. If you tell him for a while, is it even Tianwu going to tease him out?

But Concubine Yun felt that something was right, so she nodded and said, "Okay, let's talk about the prince, I like to listen to it."

The supervisor owed his body and continued, "We have nine princes in Dashun. Let's not mention anything else. Today, I will just talk about the fourth prince who was locked up in confinement."

Feng Yuheng's eyes lit up, the fourth brother?

The story officially begins: "By the way, these fourth princes were sentenced to life imprisonment for usurping the throne with the third prince. However, in addition to this heavy sentence, there is also an interesting sentence. What do you remember?"

Concubine Yun knew that Xuan Tianyi was locked up, but she didn't know anything else. She shook her head and said she didn't know.

Xuan Tianming had no intention of remembering this matter, and he shook his head and did not speak.

Although Feng Yuheng thought of something, he didn't know if it was the one that the sergeant was about to talk about.

It was Xuan Tianming who spoke leisurely and said, "He was also sentenced to Feng Xiangrong's third lady from the Feng family."

"The Seventh Prince is right!" The supervisor nodded, "It was this interesting verdict that we judged today's story. It is said that the fourth prince was punished to embroider the flowers by Miss Feng San, and he was very unhappy at first. Oh of course, he has been unhappy until now, but he has no ability to resist. I heard that the first thing Miss Feng San asked him to embroider was the mandarin duck. Even if the fourth prince was unhappy, he had no choice but to pick up a few needles and put them on it. Without even the outline, he threw it to the servant and sent it to Miss Feng San."

When Concubine Yun heard this, she seemed to have a little impression and interrupted, "I heard that the third girl from the Feng family is weak and bullied by Feng Jinyuan?"

Xuan Tianhua nodded, "Mother Mother is right."

"Oh!" Concubine Yun felt a pity, "The fourth brother can fool her, and it's probably just a little embroidered and pulled it down. This story is boring."

Feng Yuheng shook her head after hearing this and said her thoughts: "It may not be possible. The third sister of the daughter-in-law is a little weak and has a very small courage, but she is stubborn, she is very stubborn, and she is very obsessed with the truth."

This was recognized by the supervisor: "It's better for the princess to understand his sister!" Then he continued to preach: "After the fourth prince's broken mandarin duck picture was sent to the Feng family, the third lady frowned and threw it back, and said only one sentence--No, take it back and let him re-emitle."

Xuan Tianming was stunned and said casually: "Your third girl still has the courage?"

Feng Yuheng shrugged: "I still remember the day when the third and fourth brothers had a palace change? I just forced the fourth brothers to embroider the flowers that had been embroidered all night, and everyone was tied to a chair."

Xuan Tianming nodded and thought to himself, a woman’s potential is really endless!

A faint smile also appeared on Xuan Tianhua's face, urging the supervisor: "You continue."

The supervisor said again: "It is said that Miss Feng San said that embroidery was given by the emperor. If the fourth prince took out something of this level, when it was reported, people would say that her master did not teach him well. After hearing this, the fourth prince vomited half a mouthful of blood on the spot, and then picked up the needle and thread with his internal injuries and embroidered it again. After such trouble, more than 70 pairs of embroidery pictures were abandoned, and the fourth prince could barely embroidered half a mandarin duck. But Miss Feng San said that there was never a word about mandarin duck. If you want to embroider, you have to be paired with red flowers. The green willow sets off the scenery. This is not enough. She asked someone to bring a message and asked the fourth prince to learn the mandarin ducks as soon as possible. She had already chosen the next pattern for him to embroider. This was passed to the fourth prince. After hearing this, the fourth prince went crazy. Now he roared in the trapped residence all day long, pointing to the direction of the Feng family and scolding Miss Feng San. After hearing this, the third lady asked someone to hand over a Tao Te Ching to send it to the third prince, asking him to embroider the scriptures. The fourth prince was so angry that he tore the scriptures to pieces and shouted that Miss Feng San would wait. One day he would deal with her!"

Concubine Yun straightened her body, and simply snatched all the grapes that she was peeling for her from her subordinates, then hugged them cross-legged in front of her, and said while eating: "What's the story about you? Otherwise, men can't have too many women. There are more women and children. Not only will women fight each other to the death, but those children are all like enemies when they meet. How can they talk about blood ties? They just fight to the death to death."

This made Xuan Tianming and Xuan Tianhua look helpless. Xuan Tianming said first: "Aren't Brother Qi and I doing well?"

Xuan Tianhua also said: "What the mother said is not entirely absolute."

Concubine Yun waved her hand and said disdainfully: "That's the two of you who are born in this palace and the other is raised by this palace, which is no different from a brother." She pointed at Xuan Tianhua, "You can try raising you if I look at my dislike in this palace!" Instead, she pointed to Xuan Tianming, "I promised to let this kid strangle you to death more than ten years ago."

Feng Yuheng is speechless, thinking that so many princes have been born, no one of them will be strangled to death?

As if she understood her thoughts, Concubine Yun explained again: "That's because Ming'er is the youngest. Those annoying people when he was born were quite a bit annoying."

She thought that the same was true, so she stopped asking questions.

Xuan Tianhua said with gratitude, "My son, thank you for taking in my mother, thank you for your ninth brother for your life."

Concubine Yun smiled "giggled" and looked at Xuan Tianhua with relief, "It's really worthwhile to raise you. Look how good he looks, tsk, like a god."

Xuan Tianhua smiled bitterly, "Mother."

"Hold on your word."

Seeing that Concubine Yun stared at Xuan Tianhua and began to become a stubborn flower, Xuan Tianming collapsed a little and shouted at her with a cold face - "Hey! Hey!"

No response.

"Why!"

Still no response.

He was angry, "Yun Pianpian!" Is there any self-knowledge of being a mother?
Chapter completed!