Feng Yuheng felt that she seemed to be more kind to the people of Feng Mansion in recent times and had not taken the initiative to disturb these people for some days. A flame in her heart was burning, and the group of people who came in later fell to their seats. Then she heard her say, "Why is Aunt Han's face swollen? There are blood marks on her forehead. Did she fight with someone?"

Han's nose was almost irritated!

Only Shen can do such a futile thing as fighting with others? No matter how bad she is, she knows that she and Fandai’s face are concerned. But this face... she tried so hard to dodge, but she still couldn’t escape Feng Yuheng’s eyes.

She explained helplessly: "No, I accidentally hit it at night."

"Oh." Feng Yuheng thoughtfully, "It's okay to say that my forehead hits, but it just makes half of my face swollen. Aunt Han knocks it very uniquely!"

The old lady felt that Feng Yuheng had always been strange and didn't think about it anymore. She just glared at Han and said, "How old is it? You can still get kowtow at night. Is it the girl who didn't give you a watch on the night?"

Han quickly stood up and returned to the old lady and said, "It's all my carelessness that the old lady is worried."

The old lady rolled her eyes. She had no intention of caring for a concubine.

Seeing that the old lady stopped talking, Han quickly sat back in her seat, lowering her head even more.

At this time, Feng Chenyu stood up, took a box from the maid beside him and handed it to the old lady: "Grandmother, the money I asked for last time, my granddaughter is already here with my uncle. Here are 200,000 taels of silver notes, so please check it out."

When the old lady heard this, she looked at her. When the silver came, most of the money was hers!

He quickly asked Mama Zhao to take the box and open it to count, no more than no more, just 200,000 taels.

The old lady nodded, "Well, Chenyu, you are doing a good job. Remember, you are always the daughter of the Feng family. No matter how rich the Shen family is, it is just a merchant family. Your future destiny is in the hands of the Feng family, so you must put the Feng family first in everything."

Chenyu leaned over and bowed: "I remember it."

Feng Yuheng held the corner of his lips and said, "Grandma is right. This is the money of the Feng family, not what Aheng and Shen family want."

The old lady pretended to ask Mama Zhao to send the silver notes to Feng Yuheng, and said, "Aheng, is it your shop earning money? It's up to you to control!"

Feng Yuheng obediently pushed Mama Zhao's hand and said, "There are 50,000 yuan for the 200,000 yuan for the third sister to add makeup, and the rest are all from grandmothers. Of course, the father's portion will be handed over by grandmothers, so Ah Heng doesn't have to handle it."

The old lady was very satisfied with Feng Yuheng's sensibility in money. She hugged the box like a treasure, and reluctantly took out 50,000 taels of silver notes for Madam Zhao to give to An.

An quickly knelt down and kowtowed to the old lady to thank him, and at the same time thanked Feng Yuheng.

Han, who was standing aside, saw the eyes red with jealousy. She couldn't help but secretly blame Feng Fandai in her heart. If she hadn't been clamoring that day, there would have been one of the silver notes in this box! Now that the money is gone, only those old shoes are replaced, and Fandai is still angry at her. She really feels unreasonable.

"Second Sister." After the Yinbao matter was resolved, Chen Yu said to Feng Yuheng again: "The antique you want, the Shen family will send someone to Qibaozhai today, and then ask the second sister to go over and count it."

Feng Yuheng corrected her again: "It's not the antique I want, it's the antique stolen by my mother." She specifically emphasized the word "stolen", which made Feng Chenyu's eyes flash again and again. "Don't worry, big sister, I will send someone who knows what he knows about things to count." As he said that, he turned around and went to Wangchuan: "You go to the Imperial Palace later, and ask Your Highness to send someone who understands about antiquities to Qibaozhai."

Wangchuan nodded and responded.

Feng Chenyu frowned again when he heard this.

Seeing that the money had been divided, the old lady changed the topic and told Yao a thing she had always wanted to say: "Qianrou!" She simply called Yao's name, "I have always wanted to discuss something with you."

Yao looked at her and habitually wanted to say, "What's the matter with my mother?" But when the words came to my mouth, I remembered that she was no longer the mistress of the house and was no longer qualified to call her mother. Now she is a concubine, so she can just call her the old lady with An and Han. So she changed the subject and said without any emotion: "The old lady can just give her instructions if she has something to do."

The old lady felt her coldness and felt a little unhappy, but she was not guilty of her at this time, so she had to take a long breath and adjust her emotions, and then said: "Zihao has been recuperating at home for some time. It's time to go back to Xiaozhou."

Yao nodded, "Oh."

Hum? The old lady was stunned. Unexpectedly, Yao's reaction was like this. In her impression, Yao has always been a very easy-to-talk person, and only the Feng family's fate is obedient. As long as the Feng family has needs and does not need to be mentioned at home, she will use the Yao family's relationship to help the Feng family do things. But now...

She had no choice but to say, "Do you think you would tell Princess Wenxuan to let Zihao return to Yunlu Academy?"

Yao blinked, "Then you should ask the master to go to the Wenxuan Palace! I wonder what the old lady said to me?"

The old lady rolled her eyes in anger and simply said, "I mean, you have a good relationship with Princess Wenxuan. Yunlu Academy is from the Ye family. You can explain something with Princess Wenxuan. Why do you have to go to the royal palace with Jinyuan?"

Yao shook his head, "I really can't do anything about this. The old lady didn't know that Princess Wenxuan did have a good relationship with me, but because she had a good relationship with me, she still resented the fact that I suddenly became a concubine of the Feng Mansion three years ago and was sent to the northwest mountains with a pair of children. Last time I met Pudu Temple, I tried to persuade her and calmed down."

The old lady was puzzled: "Since the gas is smooth, why can't you help?"

Yao answered for granted: "Princess Wenxuan has no choice but to do something about me. She has no position to pursue it, so she can only sulk. But for no reason, the eldest lady pointed at the nose and scolded Princess Tiange, the emperor's favorite, for the sake of no reason. How could the old lady ask me to ask for it? If I hadn't stopped that day, Princess Wenxuan would have to transfer the carriage back to Beijing and go directly to the palace to complain."

The old lady was confused when she heard this. She didn't dare to think about what happened that day. What did Shen scold her? Not to mention that she was a princess, even ordinary people couldn't stand it. After all, this disaster was caused by Shen. Now that Yao talked about this, what kind of face did she have to beg Yao to help Zihao?

"Is there nothing wrong with it?" the old lady murmured to herself.

Yao felt ridiculous when he heard this, and couldn't help but speak again: "I have no choice. If the old lady has an idea, I'll ask you to give me some advice."

The old lady's eyelids twitched. Why did she feel that in the past three years, not only Feng Yuheng has changed, but also Yao's change? Now Yao's mouth is almost as good as Feng Yuheng, and it can make people feel blocked in just a few words.

She didn't know that the Feng family's indifference was already disheartened by Feng Yuheng's penetration.

Having said that, there seemed to be nothing to say anymore, and everyone was silent.

The old lady looked at these people, and the more she looked, the more annoyed she became, always thinking about what to do with her Zihao! That was her only legitimate grandson!

But at this time, Feng Yuheng came to make things worse: "Last time, my father said he would definitely visit a famous doctor to treat his elder brother, but I don't know if he found it."

With one sentence, the old lady was almost broken and she couldn't sit still, so she simply waved her hand: "You all go back."

When everyone stood up and left, they were about to leave, Jin Zhen was not very good. She paused and suddenly covered her heart with her hands, and her face was undulating.

Han was next to her and asked casually: "What's wrong with you?"

An also said, "The face is so bad? Didn't you have a good rest?"

Han snorted coldly, "How could it be that I didn't have a good rest? The master accompanied me every night and asked me to see. It should be our sisters who can't have a good rest."

After Han's fight, Jin Zhen's condition calmed down a little, and he quickly continued: "I'm fine, I'm fine, I slept too late yesterday."

She was perfunctory and asked for a reason, but when Han heard that there was another meaning in his ears - "No, the master goes there every day, it would be strange if you can go to bed early!"

The old lady didn't like this Han family the most, and slapped the table in anger: "The face is so pounding. If you don't go back to the yard to raise it, why are you nagging? Don't you know how you did it in the past? That is, the An family's temper is so good that they don't care about you, otherwise they will not allow you to continue to be arrogant in the mansion!"

The old lady got angry, and Han didn't want to say anything else, so she left Shuya Garden first in a depressed manner.

Feng Yuheng glanced at Jin Zhen, saw the tension and fear hidden under her plain face, and seemed to have guessed something.

Because the three shops reopened, Qingyu was so busy that no one was seen all day long. Feng Yuheng and his friends returned to Tongshengxuan, and Zirui went back to his yard to learn calligraphy with his husband. Yao asked Feng Yuheng with some concern: "Did I say too much today? I didn't speak like this before, but since I returned to Beijing, I don't know what happened, but my mind and nature can't sink."

Feng Yuheng told her: "Because Feng Mansion is not a quiet place at all. Even if we have a dull life, people will not be as we wish. My mother did a good job today, and some people are shameless themselves. Why do we still have to give them face?"

Yao said again: "I'm not aiming at the old lady. I just thought that Feng Zihao was touching your house in the middle of the night and felt wronged for you. But your father didn't speak for you, so this family is really indisputable!"

Feng Yuheng smiled. No matter what the reason for Yao's performance, it would be a great improvement for her to perform like this today. People always have to see their growth in adversity.

She sent Yao back to the yard and asked the servants to serve him well. Before leaving, she glanced at the recently honest Madam Sun, and then returned to her own yard.

Wangchuan suggested to her: "If you don't mention a girl, you can't even help the Qingyu Gang shop. Now I will go to your highness to find an expert to inspect the antiques. The lady cannot serve her with caring people."

Feng Yuheng thought for a while and said, "Don't worry, look for it slowly in the future."
Chapter completed!