This palace banquet finally came to an end before sunset. Before the end, in order to deduct the theme of the banquet, people condolenced Feng Yuheng to suppress her shock in Fengtong County.

Feng Jinyuan didn't speak in the second half, but just held the wine glass and kept making plans. He was calculating how many people Feng Yuheng has won. He didn't know yet, but he couldn't help but be surprised. Almost half of the people who have the power and potential to speak were from her country. It would be fine if there was a calm future. If something happened, I'm afraid there would be more people coming to Feng's mansion to make trouble than this time.

Fortunately, when he was on a boat and rowing off the island in the middle of the lake, he thought that Yao had become the mistress of the Feng family again, Feng Yuheng and Feng Zirui also became the legitimate daughters and legitimate sons again. I think there should be nothing worth making a fuss anymore, right?

But the third prince made him a little worried. Princess Xiang recovered from illness, Chen Yu said that the marriage would be entrusted to the future. The child would be in trouble next year, and it would not be a big deal to keep it on.

He had to think about everything in his mind, but Feng Yuheng had already boarded Xuan Tianming's black jade ship at this time. The two of them sat face to face, with smiles in their eyes.

This black jade ship runs side by side with the white jade ship that happened to be with Xuan Tianhua, one black and one white, like a messenger of the underworld. Although it is so gorgeous that it is pleasing to the eye, it also makes people feel trembling in secret.

"We are going to the camp tomorrow." Xuan Tianming spoke first and explained: "The four border countries have always been a confidant of Dashun. It seems that it is Ansheng now, but it is hard to save one day from turmoil."

Feng Yuheng nodded and agreed with his point of view, "Dashun is vast and rich, the prefecture is rich, and the borders are small, either the borders are too small, or the land is barren and not long-term. The north is too cold and the south is overheated. Natural conditions limit their normal development. If they continue for a long time, chaos will inevitably arise." She analyzed with him: "Although last time I told my father that Dashun was separated by Dashun, it is unlikely that the four small countries would unite to attack Dashun, but everything is in case. What if it really happens that the four families can unify the front without discussion? Or if there are profitable fine works that cross the Dashun border to ventilate and send messages, these are possible."

Xuan Tianming listened to her analysis carefully. Seeing that she stopped, he said again: "So the camp must step up the training and the border must also be deployed. The King of Pingnan has been 800 miles in a hurry to instruct the old subordinates to be vigilant. I have to be busy with it as well. The soldiers in the northwest do not have to worry too much, but the camp in the north has to survive this cold winter, which is another test."

Feng Yuheng had not spent the winter in this era, so he couldn't help but ask, "Is it very cold?"

Xuan Tianming nodded, "It's not just cold, it can directly frostbite the bones through the flesh and blood. The north of Dashun extends far away. When the ancestors conquered the country, they only focused on expanding the territory, but they couldn't think more about how to defend them after the land was expanded."

"When this season comes, will the north be affected by disaster?"

"There are winter disasters every year, and this year I always feel that it is colder than in previous years, so it will be more serious." Xuan Tianming's eyes became deeper. When talking about Dashun's winter disaster, the color of the purple lotus on his eyebrows seemed to be darker.

"Then be careful." She took the initiative to put her hand into his palm, and she was held tightly as soon as she passed. "I don't understand the things in the camp. It's the first time I heard of Dashun's winter disaster. It seems that I still have too little knowledge of the outside world. Tell me more when you are not busy. I want to share your worries with you."

This sentence is very satisfying to Xuan Tianming's heart, "When I'm busy, you can ask Brother Qi, and he will definitely say everything."

"Okay." Feng Yuheng nodded seriously and also carefully recorded the conversation between the two of them today. He thought secretly that he had to know more about Dashun after going back. At least some things that Xuan Tianming had to do, she could not be unaware of. Based on the emperor's thoughts on this son, the various rewards and protections he had given her, and today he intervened in the affairs of the court officials with such a strong attitude, and brought Yao back to the position of the mistress of the Feng family. This was undoubtedly paving the way for her. With the identity of a legitimate daughter, it would be more natural for her to wear a phoenix-headed gold hairpin in the future.

"As soon as the camp is done, I'll treat your legs." She lowered her head and her eyes fell on his legs, "It must be very painful."

"I'm used to it." He answered, and asked her again: "Do you think it's troublesome to sit in a wheelchair like this?"

"How could it be?" Feng Yuheng shook his head, "I know this is a kind of protection from the emperor, but I also know that you are not willing."

"I don't need such protection." Xuan Tianming looked at her, "If this world is within reach, it's meaningless."

She looked at him with a smile, her eyes fell on the purple lotus, and she remembered the night they first met in the northwest mountains. She was attracted by this purple lotus, and with just one glance, it was engraved in her heart...

Finally, we left the palace, and the carriages of each family had been waiting outside for a long time. It was getting darker and it became colder. The grooms were rubbing their hands and spinning around, hoping that their wives and ladies would come out earlier.

But no one expected that Feng Yuheng would come back with him, so the carriage was still the only one. When the three ladies sat in, the space seemed a little narrow, and even more people were probably crowded.

Feng Fandai's eyes rolled and he took the initiative to go forward and said to Feng Yuheng: "Second sister, take the car inside, just Fandai and the coachman outside."

Now it is winter and it is night again. If a petite lady from Fandai sits outside the car and returns to Feng Mansion, she will have to peel off even if she doesn't freeze to death. How could Feng Yuheng agree?

"Thank you for your kindness, but it's cold and cold. How can you rest assured when you sit outside? The palace has already prepared a carriage for me, so I will take Xiangrong there to sit there, so you can be more spacious." After saying that, he didn't even look at Fan Dai and Chen Yu, and pulled Xiangrong and walked in the other direction.

Xiangrong was happy, but was also a little worried: "The eldest sister and the fourth sister wouldn't be angry, right?"

She laughed, "How could she not be angry?"

"Then we..." I thought Rong Xiang said, then let's explain it again, but then I thought, it's not right. The Feng family's structure has changed now. Her second sister is the legitimate daughter and Aunt Yao is the mistress. Why do you still have to look at Feng Chenyu's face? The little girl figured this out and laughed happily again: "I can listen to the second sister."

"That's right." Feng Yuheng pinched her face, pointed to a carriage in front of her and showed it to her: "It's that one."

Xiangrong stared at the carriage with big eyes, and saw that the carriage was made of a red and yellowed wood. She couldn't call the name of the wood, but it looked much more than the original Fengchenyu carriage. Not to mention that there were a few wood carvings that were carved with unknown things and a curtain made of soft smoke.

"The wood on the car body is Huanghuali, and the carving on it is Qinan, the most precious one in agarwood." Feng Yuheng explained to Xiangrong with his own eyes, "You recognize Ruoyanluo. Come on, get in the car first, there is a good thing in the car."

The two had arrived in front of the car, and a palace servant put his feet on it. Feng Yuheng got into the car first, and then reached out to pull Xiangrong. Xiangrong picked up the curtain and entered the car. She saw the huge night pearl on the top, a set of crystal bottom tables and tea cups. She was shocked at the time.

After a long time, the little girl couldn't speak and stood blankly. She didn't even know when Feng Yuheng came in and what had already been poured into tea.

"Sit down, the coachman is going to hit the horse." She reminded her, and Xiangrong came to her senses.

As soon as he sat down, the driver outside immediately threw the whip up, and the two BMWs pulled the car at the same time, running fast and steadily.

"The horses were all domesticated by the ninth prince in the northwest. On the day I returned to Beijing, he happened to move back to the court, so he brought some back. Unexpectedly, it was cheaper today."

Xiangrong picked up the teacup, took a sip of the tea, and then savored it carefully. Well, the taste seemed to be no different. It was the first time she used the teacup made from crystal. She was a little nervous, afraid that her hands would slip and then break it.

Feng Yuheng felt funny when he saw this girl's appearance and deliberately teased her: "If you find a good husband in the future, you will definitely not get less good things than mine."

"The second sister will make fun of her." The little girl blushed and turned her head away and stopped looking at her.

Feng Yuheng blinked and asked, "I don't know if you have received the clothes I asked Brother Qi to give me?"

"Ah!" Xiangrong was stunned, "Is the clothes really given by the second sister?"

Feng Yuheng smiled, "Are you happy or disappointed?"

Xiangrong's face turned red when she said it, and she pouted and didn't know how to answer the conversation.

Feng Yuheng didn't make things too difficult for her, and took the initiative to say, "It's true that Brother Qi told him to help you make winter clothes for the palace clothes, but only this sentence is just that. Brother Qi ordered him to do the clothes from the materials to the appearance. So, to be precise, I just proposed to give you a piece of clothes. The person who actually gave you clothes is Brother Qi."

Xiangrong's little face was so red that it was almost bleeding. He quickly covered his hands and looked ashamed that he never wanted to speak again.

Feng Yuheng also smiled without saying a word. Many fates in this world were unexpected. She had no intention of matching someone with whom, but she still hoped that the people she cared about would have a good destination in the end.

The Feng Mansion finally arrived. Feng Jinyuan's carriage ran faster, and they were going back to the house earlier. I think he had briefly explained the matter at the palace banquet to the people in the mansion. When the four sisters got off the car, they saw that everyone in the Feng family except for the old lady who couldn't get up, were standing in the yard.

Feng Jinyuan stood in front, Yao stood beside her, An, Han and Jin Zhen followed, and a group of servants hugged behind her, including Madam Zhao next to the old lady, which seemed lively.

But there was no expression of happiness on Yao's face. She just raised her face. Although she was full of momentum, she lacked a little human touch.

Han's qi and meridians were not very even, and he was already out of breath at first glance. As a result, she was eagerly waiting for Feng Chenyu to destroy her makeup so that she could show her strength in the Feng family, but before she could do this dream, Feng Jinyuan actually told her that the emperor had restored the position of Yao's mistress. This really cut off all her thoughts.

Unlike Han, An and Jin Zhen had a smile on their faces. Looking at Feng Yuheng and Xiangrong who came in first, a sense of comfort appeared in their hearts.

Especially Jin Zhen, tears almost fell off the moment she saw Feng Yuheng. She spent so many days in a hurry, guarding against Feng Chenyu causing trouble for her every day, and couldn't sleep all night. That kind of troublesome life is finally over!

Feng Yuheng looked up and glanced at everyone, and finally, his eyes fell to Yao's place.
Chapter completed!