Han giggled again, "Yes, I went to court before dawn. I originally thought that I would have to show up at least noon, but I didn't expect to come back now."

An stood beside him for a long time, and it was not good to speak any more. He added: "The master went to change his official robe. I heard that we were all here to pay tribute to the old lady, so he told us to wait here for a while, and he would come here too."

When the old lady heard this, she frowned: "I'm afraid there's something wrong in the court."

Shen sat on the chair, shaking a handkerchief in his hand, drank half a bowl of tea from the maid, and then said, "It doesn't matter to our women's family. The master must have come to greet the old lady."

This is fine. No matter how serious the matter is in the court, it has nothing to do with the women in the backyard.

But the old lady vaguely felt that Feng Jinyuan came to Shuya Garden today, probably not as simple as paying homage.

She turned her eyes to Feng Yuheng, guessing seven out of ten in her heart. I'm afraid the matter is related to this girl. After all, she suddenly decided to keep the person in the mansion yesterday, so she had to explain to everyone.

After waiting for a while, Feng Jinyuan, who had already changed his official robe, walked in.

First, he invited an amnesty to the old lady, then sat down next to Shen. A maid served tea, so he took a sip. Sure enough, his eyes soon fell on Feng Yuheng.

Feng Yuheng suddenly became a little nervous. This kind of nervousness was not brought to her by Feng Jinyuan, but she also vaguely guessed that the other party was afraid of talking to her, and this matter was 100% related to the ninth prince.

Although she knew that something happened to the person last night, she had no further news after all. After another morning court, something might have happened.

She was a little worried, and at first she couldn't find a clue about her concern. After thinking for a while, she suddenly realized that what she was worried about was...why wouldn't that person break off the engagement with her?

On this side, Feng Jinyuan had already spoken: "Aheng is here too. I have something to tell my father. Aheng, don't be too sad."

Feng Yuxing stared at Feng Jinyuan, his eyes fell on his mouth that opened and closed without any concealment, and his nervousness could be seen.

But no one had any doubts about this. After all, this is the performance that a girl with a engagement should have. Or in everyone's opinion, such Feng Yuheng is normal and only meets what they think.

Feng Jinyuan was bored by her eyes, so she raised her hand casually, and finally got to the point: "The court officials in the morning will discuss the appointment of the crown prince again, which was rejected by the emperor."

The old lady asked in a timely manner: "Didn't it mean that the day when the ninth prince returned to court was the time when the crown prince was established? The ninth prince came back yesterday. Why did the emperor not only distract the minister's memorial today?"

"Oh!" Feng Jinyuan sighed: "My son just learned about this matter. It turned out that the ninth prince had indeed retreated from the enemy army and defended the territory, but he himself was seriously injured."

Everyone suddenly realized.

The old lady asked again: "How much is the injury?"

Feng Jinyuan glanced at Feng Yuheng and said, "The legs were all ruined, and all appearances were destroyed. Even the descendants... were hopeless."

Everyone was in an uproar!

Shen took Feng Chenyu's hand, looking scared. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and said straight: "It's okay, it's okay."

The old lady stared at her and knocked on the ground with her cane. Shen finally knew that she was restrained and only pulled Feng Chenyu and whispered in a low voice: "No wonder your father kept them yesterday. It must have been that time that he heard the letter."

Chenyu nodded and whispered: "Father still loves Chenyu."

Shen was very satisfied with Feng Jinyuan's actions this time, and for the first time, he agreed with the Yao family and the other two stayed in Feng's mansion.

When Feng Jinyuan finished speaking, he looked at Feng Yuheng. Seeing that the girl had no reaction, she looked at him stupidly and frowned: "Aheng?"

Feng Yuheng was stunned, "Huh?"

"Don't be sad." He didn't love this daughter in his heart, and it didn't hurt when he said comforting words.

Feng Yuheng blinked and asked him back: "My father said before that something made me not sad, that's it?"

Feng Jinyuan wondered: "Or what do you think it is?"

Feng Yuheng shook his head: "It's nothing." But he felt relieved in his heart.

Everyone only said that she could not accept this fact for a while, and it was normal for her to be stunned. The third aunt An walked up to her side, patted her shoulder comfortably, and whispered: "Don't be afraid, everyone has their own life, and there is still three years left before you and the hairpin, so don't worry."

Feng Chenyu also walked up and comforted her with her Bodhisattva-like face: "Second sister, don't be too sad. Although he is disabled, he is still a prince after all, and he will never treat her second sister unfairly."

The old lady also expressed her opinion: "You are all my granddaughters, and your palms and backs are all flesh. Even if there is an accident in the person you are about to marry, the Feng family will always be your parents' home. You will prepare one more for you on the dowry." She looked at Shen while saying that.

When Shen heard that he wanted to prepare another dowry, he was about to explode, but Feng Jinyuan beside him coughed hard, suppressing her anger.

"My wife will do it." She should be reluctant.

Fan Dai was so happy, so what if he had been a legitimate daughter? So what if he had promised the prince? In the end, it would be better to marry an ordinary royal family member, and he was a normal person at all. The ninth prince had no hope of even his descendants. What hope would he have in the future? No one would inherit the throne. But when Feng Yuheng thought that he could get one more dowry, his face collapsed again.

Feng Xiangrong was sad for Feng Yuheng, and looked at her and wiped tears.

But Feng Yuheng, who was considered a little normal just now, was a little more depressed by the sudden change, was resurrected in a blink of an eye. Then she said to the old lady: "Why did grandmother prepare more dowry for Ah Heng?"

The old lady thought to herself that this granddaughter was stupid? She had to comfort her mouth: "You are a girl from the Feng family, marrying someone like that... Grandma was afraid that you would live a hard life in the future, so she thought about preparing more for you."

Feng Yuheng leaned over and said, "Grandmother's kindness, Aheng was grateful, but her grandmother forgot that Aheng is the daughter of Feng Mansion, and the ninth prince is also the emperor's son. Feng Mansion thinks that he will not treat his daughter unfairly. How can the emperor not remember to take care of his son more? "

When Shen heard her words, he immediately nodded in agreement: "That's right, the old lady is really worried. How can our Feng family compare with the royal family?" For Shen, paying money from the public is the same as paying her own private money. It is easy to say that it is a lot of money. Why is Feng Yuheng cheaper?

But Feng Yuheng obviously didn't want to do what she wanted. As soon as Shen said, she said to the old lady: "Although Ah Heng only appreciates the extra dowry, his grandmother's beautiful intentions cannot be rejected."

"What do you mean?" Shen was just a waste of house fight, and he was just igniting the fire, and he couldn't understand the twists and turns at all.

Feng Yuheng said again: "Aheng means that since my grandmother has given me a reward, Aheng will make a favor and share the extra dowry with the two sisters Xiangrong and Fandai. As for the eldest sister..." She glanced at Chen Yu, "I think it must be like me, and I will not compete with the younger sisters."

Putting a high hat over, Feng Chenyu could say anything else, so she had to show her usual generous smile and said in agreement: "That's natural."

Although An is low-key, she is a smart person. As her daughter, although she is a little timid by the rules of the mansion, she is definitely not unable to see clearly. In addition, An has had a good relationship with Yao before, and Xiangrong has liked to stick to Feng Yuheng since she was a child. Now she has to help the other party push the plot to the top of the scene.

So, An handed over her eyes, and Xiangrong immediately knelt down in the middle of the ground with joy: "I want to thank my grandmother, my mother, and my elder sister and my second sister."

Feng Fandai is even more a person who likes to get cheap. After all, she just hates the so-called legitimate daughter who is pressed on her in the mansion, not for Feng Yuheng and Feng Chenyu. So compared to Feng Chenyu, her second sister, the legitimate daughter of the past, especially now she is going to marry a useless prince, has no sense of superiority for her, let alone now that she has given her such a great favor. You must know that as a concubine's daughter, she can get much less dowry than a legitimate daughter, and sharing the dowry of another concubine's daughter equally is half the original dowry.

So Fandai immediately knelt on the ground and happily thanked her: "Thank you, grandmother, mother and two sisters!"

After thinking about it, he turned to the side and said, "Thank you, father."

The two girls thanked each other and completely blocked the old lady's mouth.

Shen stood up and wanted to resist. An and Han walked to the middle and leaned over to salute, and said in unison: "Thank you, the old lady and the eldest lady."

Han's eyes rolled up and said to Feng Jinyuan with a sweet voice: "Thank you, sir."

An even stepped up efforts to block the old lady's mouth: "Everyone in the capital knows that the old lady in our Feng Mansion has always loved the younger generation. She has never treated the third and fourth ladies as illegitimate. It is a model that everyone praises."

As soon as this was said, regardless of whether it was true or false, the image of the old lady was immediately taller, and even she herself was a little fluttering. She held her waist with one hand and held a stick with the other hand with a smile: "I said just now, the palms and backs of her hands are flesh."

Shen felt that her heart was bleeding, but when she looked at Chen Yu who shook her head slightly, and Feng Jinyuan, who looked like a compliment, she had to swallow this tone first even if she was unhappy. She was only ten years old and it was still early to get married.

Seeing that Shen nodded dryly, the two children kneeling on the ground stood up. She looked down and looked down, but the joy on Fang Dai could not hide it.

Shen glanced at her and felt that this girl was young and had even given birth to Han's charm at some point, and she felt even more bored.

At this time, Madam Zhao, who went out to find a son from Yao, hurried back. She accidentally tripped when she passed the threshold. Fortunately, a little girl helped her at the door, so she didn't fall.

Madam Zhao was an old man who served the old lady since she was a child. Naturally, the old lady knew that if something big had happened, she would not have made Madam Zhao so misbehaved. She quickly asked, "What happened?"
Chapter completed!