The familiar voice made Feng Yuheng's lips curl up a playful curve, and also made his family's heart sink to an absolute low.

The ninth prince Xuan Tianming, why is he here?

The Bu family never thought that the ninth prince would come to pay their respects, because the death of Shangshu Bu had the most direct relationship with Xuan Tianming's mother Yun Pianpian. No one could come.

But if someone doesn’t play according to common sense, the more unlikely a person will be born.

Bu Baiqi had no choice but to kneel down at the palace car with the Bu family. He took the lead and said, "Keep to His Royal Highness the Emperor."

As soon as the curtain of the palace car was lifted, a wheelchair flew out first, and the one sitting was Xuan Tianming wearing purple clothes and a golden mask. The man in blue clothes who stood behind him and stood with his hands behind his back was the Seventh Prince Xuan Tianhua.

Bu Baiqi quickly added: "His Royal Highness Chun Qiansheng."

The Bu family repeated in unison, and Old Mrs. Bu's heart was raised to her throat, and her intuition told her that these two princes were definitely not here to mourn.

But at this time, Bu Baiqi's words had already spoken-"Bu Mansion is deeply honored that the two high men can come to pay their respects to their father."

Xuan Tianming frowned and asked: "Huh?"

Feng Yuheng looked at this out with a funny look, his eyes falling on the purple clothes that Xuan Tianming had always liked to wear. How could such a dress be used to pay tribute? It seems that the Bu family is like Feng Chenyu, and they like to take it for granted.

Xuan Tianming also asked Bu Baiqi that question. He didn't understand Xuan Tianming's meaning, and he didn't dare to ask back. He could only stand on the spot with his hands down, unable to say a word.

It was Xuan Tianhua who gave an explanation: "Mr. Bu misunderstood. My king and his ninth brother went to the camp in the suburbs of Beijing and happened to pass here. I heard that my younger brother and sister came to Bu Mansion to mourn with the old lady of the Feng family, so I thought about coming over and taking a look."

Bu Baiqi was sweating coldly, only saying that he was really talking too much and saying too much.

Xuan Tianming also opened his mouth and said in that sarcastic voice: "I am here, otherwise our Hengheng would not be bullied to death by you?" He said as he waved to Feng Yuheng. She walked forward and stuffed her little hand into his big hand. Then Xuan Tianming asked Concubine Bu: "Bu Baiping, do you think it's uncomfortable to lie down like this, and want to close your eyes and lie down?"

Feng Yuheng almost laughed out loud, quickly lowered his head, thinking that he could save some face for the Bu family.

If you lie down with your eyes closed, isn’t that a dead person?

The dignified imperial concubine was so choked by him that she couldn't even say a word, but Xuan Tianming added: "I can help you."

Bu Baiping's face turned pale because of fright. She still remembered that Xuan Tianming whipped the emperor's favorite concubine to death. It was really ruthless under the whip, and she didn't even blink.

What's even more terrifying is that the emperor did not blame him, but instead sent someone to carry the favored concubine out and buried it. The favor in the past was as if it had passed by, and even the mother clan of the favored concubine was implicated. None of the forty-five people in the clan could survive.

She understood that in the emperor's heart, women and sons cannot be compared, especially women like them who have no sons.

The Bu family didn't dare to say a word. An elderly child was also covered by adults, for fear that a plague god would be annoyed by the wrong words.

But the plague god has no time to pay attention to them at the moment, and only cares about talking to his future daughter-in-law. The words he said are not very popular - "A second-rank official dies, why are you going to mourn?"

"Let's go and have a favor."

"Your father is a first-rank official and the prime minister of the dynasty. What kind of favor does he have with a second-rank young official?"

"You can't say that. Everyone is the emperor's minister, so you must live in harmony!"

"Who will he live with when everyone dies? I think Feng Jinyuan has lived enough."

Feng Yuheng took his eyes and said, "Be careful when speaking in front of outsiders."

"Well, your family has given you enough face to the Bu family, but since they are shameless, there is no need to go in. Let's go back and get your Houyi bow, and I'll take you to the camp."

The two seemed to be talking as if no one else was around, but in fact they revealed a lot of information. Especially in the last sentence, when the Bu family heard Houyi Gong actually came to Feng Yuheng's hand, they all took a breath of air.

Bu Nishang was even more angry!

It turned out that the arrow competition made Feng Yuheng win not only a phoenix-headed gold hairpin, but also treasures like Houyi Bow.

Seeing that the old lady of the Bu family glared at her, Bu Nishang lowered her head. She knew that she had lost too badly.

"No." Feng Yuheng opened his mouth again, pulled Xuan Tianming's arm and shook it: "Since you're here, it's better to go in and take in the incense stick. After all, Lord Shangshu died in front of me that day, and he was always uneasy if he didn't go to take in the incense stick."

"Okay." Xuan Tianming still didn't look at others, his eyes were full of him, the concubine who had not passed the door. "But if you want to go in, you must show the royal demeanor. Don't embarrass me, let alone embarrass my father!"

"I know." She smiled slightly, and said well-behavedly.

Xuan Tianming straightened his body, reached out to rub her head, and then heard Bu Nishang's voice coming: "Don't your highness think the second lady of the Feng family is too arrogant?"

Xuan Tianming didn't care about her or get angry. He just asked back: "I am willing to spoil her like this. Why, do you have any objections?"

Bu Nishang's face showed jealousy, but his eyes were stubborn. Why did the fourth prince treat her so much less than the ninth prince to Feng Yuheng?

She is unwilling to accept it!

Having said that, Xuan Tianming and Xuan Tianhua were not going to stay here either. They told Feng Yuheng a few more words, and then they got on the palace car one after another.

Everyone present knelt on the ground and saw him off. He waited until the palace car started and walked slowly, and the Bu family breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, I heard Xuan Tianming's voice floating out from the gradually moving palace car, clearly visible: "Bu family, you must remember to go to Feng Mansion to kowtow to the deceased lady, kowtow from the door of the mansion to the front of the tablet, and not a single step away."

Immediately afterwards, Xuan Tianhua's outspoken voice also came, warning Bu Nishang - "Girls should not be too competitive, because sometimes the more confident things are, the more they will lose."

Bu Nishang lowered his head, his mind full of Xuan Tianming's kindness to Feng Yuheng. The more he thought about it, the more he felt aggrieved.

The imperial concubine Bu Baiping had long lost her previous momentum and was lying on the stretcher with her face facing the sky and her eyes were empty.

If you want to say that the most satisfying thing at this moment is the old lady Shufeng. She originally thought that the ninth prince was just targeting the Feng family, but now she knows that he is targeting all the people who are not good to Feng Yuheng. So what about the Bu family? So what about the imperial concubine? She was scolded so much! She was still speechless after being cleaned up!

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that Feng Yuheng was really for the Feng family, so she wanted to pull the child over and comfort her. When she glanced at Feng Chenyu, she saw Feng Chenyu looking at the direction of the palace car going far away, and a little flushed appeared on her face.

She suddenly remembered Feng Jinyuan's thoughts about Shenyu, and she couldn't help but sink her face and pulled Shenyu, and finally pulled her thoughts back.

Who would have thought that Concubine Bu also noticed Shenyu at this time. She saw her looking at her with a thoughtful look for a long time before she spoke in confusion: "Are the Feng family so brave?"

Hearing her talking like this again, Old Mrs. Bu glared at her and whispered: "Your father is gone, don't cause trouble again."

Bu Baiping felt wronged, "Mother, this eldest lady of the Feng family is resisting the order!"

In a word, everyone was stunned, and no one understood what Bu Baiping meant.

Feng Yuheng looked at Concubine Bu but smiled without saying a word. She made up her mind and said, "The expression of "Shou" siding around and watching made Old Lady Feng feel cold. She remembered that the Queen had an imperial decree. As long as Shen Yu left the mansion, she had to apply black rouge, but today...

"The Imperial Concubine!" Chen Yu was smart and knelt directly on the ground. "Chen Yu did not intend to resist the order, but today was the funeral of Lord Shangshu. Chen Yu was wearing plain white mourning clothes and white hair flowers. It is really not suitable to apply rouge! The Empress can check it out. Chen Yu did not apply any powder to the temple today, and he was dedicated to attending the funeral for Lord Shangshu."

Bu Baiping wanted to say a few more words, but the old lady of the Bu family took over - "The eldest lady of the Feng family has accepted the intention. Please come to the mansion quickly and let Bai Qi make tea to accompany her." While saying that, she glared at Bu Baiping, her eyes full of warning.

Bu Baiping is not a fool, so she naturally understands what it means to stop at the right time. After all, the Feng family is under the Bu family. Even if she is the concubine, what is the difference between the concubines without children and the concubines in the palace? After all, the Bu family is now leaning on the stick, Bu Cong, the only son of Bu Baiqi, is.

She lay back on the stretcher helplessly, and when she raised her hand, eunuch Dali immediately carried her into the mansion.

The Feng family and his party also followed into the Bu Mansion, hoping to walk at the end, with sweat all over her palms. She felt it was necessary to exercise her courage, especially when she went out with her second sister, she never had a safe life. If this continues, she will be scared to death.

Finally, I had to enter the mourning hall because all the people of the Bu Mansion went out to greet the concubines. All the servants were left behind, but the paper money was not broken, and the house was burned to the smell of Ziming paper.

The Bu family returned to the mourning hall and replaced the servants. Old Mrs. Feng and three girls all came forward to pick up the incense and lit the incense, and then inserted the incense into the incense burner in front of the spirit. It seemed that everything went well, but when Feng Yuheng inserted the incense, a child suddenly jumped out of nowhere and hit her.

My hands shook and the fragrance fell off.

She had no intention of picking it up, and watched the half of the incense fall to the ground, burning a few pieces of paper money, and a fishy flame was set off.

The servants of the Bu family quickly stepped forward and stomped the flames. Bu Baiqi scolded the child: "What is this place? You can't run around?"

The child was so scared that he cried. Feng Yuheng didn't mind at all, but said, "The child doesn't know anything. Don't blame him. But the child must watch it, especially in such a place. The incense just broke out just now. If he knocked over the brazier, it would be a big deal. My mother's mourning hall was burned like this. Oh, to be honest, even the body was burned out."

"Miss Feng, please be careful!" Old Mrs. Bu was angry.

Feng Yuheng smiled, but did not explain, but said, "The good words are not good, please forgive me, Mrs.

She inserted the incense again, took a few steps back, and was about to stand by and wait for Mrs. Feng to arrange for her to go back. But when she retreated, the child who hit her stretched out one foot. Her raised footsteps hesitated, her body shook slightly, and she felt that her arm was being helped, and then a voice with a mighty aura sounded over her head: "Be careful."
Chapter completed!