"What?" The old lady, Feng Jinyuan, and Shen exclaimed in unison. Even An, who had always been stable and uninteresting, was stunned.

Feng Yuheng blinked, what the hell is the King of Imperiality?

An looked at Feng Yuheng's puzzled look and whispered to her: "Two years ago, the ninth prince went to war. In addition to personally signing him as General Zhenyuan, the emperor also named him the hereditary Imperial King."

She didn't deliberately hide her voice, and Shen heard this and replied sourly: "So what about hereditary? Now that the offspring is gone, who will we attack?"

An frowned and accidentally talked to Shen, and stopped talking to him now.

Feng Yuheng understood it, it turned out that King Yu was that person! He turned around and smiled obediently at Shen: "Is my mother up for Ah Heng? Ah Heng thanked her mother for her concern."

Mrs. Shen rolled her eyes and wanted to say, don’t be so passionate that she was stopped by Feng Chenyu.

"Grandmother, father and mother, hurry up and go to the front yard to take a look!" Chen Yu's words reminded everyone, so the room was full of charming and singing to the front yard.

On the way, Feng Yuheng pulled An and asked in a low voice: "What is the full name of the ninth prince?"

An thought for a while, "It seems that it is called Xuan Tianming."

"Xuan Tianming." She remembered the name in her heart, "It sounds pretty good."

When the crowd arrived at the front yard, the housekeeper He Zhong was nodding and talking to an old woman.

The old woman was dressed in a brown imperial palace outfit, tall and extraordinary in temperament. She could not afford to be with her Feng Mansion butler just stood there.

He only looked at He Zhong's smiling face and said one by one, but the old woman always looked ahead, her lower jaw slightly raised, and ignored her.

When the old lady of the Feng family and Feng Jinyuan saw this pose, how could he not know the identity of the old woman? The only one nanny, Zhou, was next to the ninth prince Xuan Tianming, who was the first-class lady of the imperial edict personally signed by the emperor.

This time, Zhou was not married for half a lifetime. Not only did he take care of the ninth prince, he also served Concubine Yun since childhood. In a fire in the vain of Concubine Yun when the ninth prince was two years old, he desperately snatched out the ninth prince who was still sleeping and saved the royal bloodline.

Regardless of the ninth prince's current situation, Mrs. Zhou is a person the emperor attaches great importance to, and she will be invited to attend whenever there is an important palace banquet.

Now that Mrs. Zhou has come in person and says she is giving a betrothal gift, everyone can't help but look at Feng Yuheng a few more times and thinks a little bit.

Feng Jinyuan took two steps to come to Mrs. Zhou and bowed and bowed and bowed: "I don't know if my wife has arrived in the mansion in person, she will be welcomed far away. I hope Mrs. Don't blame me."

The old lady of the Feng family also came close with her stiff waist with her stiff waist, wanting to salute, but her waist was really not good enough. She bent for a long time but didn't bend it, and she was very embarrassed for a moment.

Mrs. Zhou was used to various scenes and never cared about an old lady who seemed to have a waist disease. She just said lightly: "The old lady has a physical inconvenience and does not need to be polite."

The old lady doesn't need much etiquette, but the etiquette of other people is indispensable.

Behind him, Shen took all the female relatives to bow, and Feng Yuheng also bowed, but he didn't hear the sound of shouting for a long time.

The old lady noticed Mrs. Zhou's actions and saw her looking around in the crowd of worshipers, as if she was looking for it. Finally, her eyes stopped at a thin villain.

After a while, everyone came to the worshippers finally heard a saying "Get up, don't be too polite." But before they could get up, their hands reached out were helped up first by others.

"This is Miss Feng Er, the legitimate daughter of the Feng family who is engaged to His Royal Highness, who is engaged to His Royal Highness, right?" Mrs. Zhou put away her solemn face and changed into a kind-hearted look.

Feng Yuheng raised his head and met this kind-hearted face.

Just this call for the Feng family's legitimate daughter...

"Madam misunderstood." Feng Jinyuan answered the words, "This is indeed Feng's second daughter, but she is not the legitimate daughter."

Shen also started a cheer, "Yes, the daughter of our Feng Mansion is Shenyu." While saying that, he pushed Shenyu closer, "Shenyu, please ask Mrs. Zhou."

Fengchenyu showed her Bodhisattva face and bowed remarkably: "Chenyu has met Mrs. Zhou."

Mrs. Zhou didn't even look at the few people who were talking, her eyes only stayed on Feng Yuheng's face, but she turned back: "I only remember that the second lady who had married the ninth prince was the legitimate daughter of the Feng family."

Feng Jinyuan was very embarrassed, "Mrs. I don't know that there were some changes in Feng's mansion many years ago, and now Ah Heng is not the legitimate daughter."

As soon as he said that, Feng Chenyu immediately added: "Although he is not a legitimate daughter in name, everything about the second sister in the mansion is still based on the legitimate daughter's example, and she is not careless at all."

After she said this, Feng Jinyuan also reacted suddenly. Now, if the person who was the daughter of the Phoenix Mansion was tying to make a marriage to Feng Chenyu, it would force him to marry Feng Chenyu. Although the ninth prince was destroyed, his power was still there, and the emperor's favor had not decreased. Although he was the left prime minister of a country, his foundation was still shallow. What's more, no matter how deep the foundation was, he could not compete with the prince!

But the sinking fish must never marry a useless person.

Thinking of this, Feng Jinyuan quickly added: "Shenyu said it very well, Aheng... the wife also knows the affairs of the Yao family back then, so don't make things difficult for Jinyuan." He claimed to be his name, which was almost affair with Mrs. Zhou.

Mrs. Zhou ignored the father and daughter who had explained one after another, and just held Feng Yuheng's hand and asked her: "What are your father and sister saying true?"

Feng Yuheng's eyes never left Mrs. Zhou's eyes. He secretly used his energy to explore and got the answer that the other party treated each other sincerely.

She was moved and returned to: "The legitimate and illegitimate are just a false reputation. Aheng has long regarded these things very indifferently in the mountains over the years." This sentence shows that she has not lived in Feng Mansion in these years.

Mrs. Zhou naturally knew about this matter for a long time, and obviously she was very disliked by the Feng family's rush to clear herself when encountering problems, and even favored her concubines and wives. She saw her blanched Feng Jinyuan, and even looked at the old lady and Shen, then shook her head frequently, and then turned to comfort Feng Yuheng: "Is it twelve this year? I'll endure it for another three years."

Feng Yuheng couldn't hold it in, and he was so happy, "Madam is so serious."

Shen's face collapsed instantly, but he didn't dare to have an attack, so he felt really uncomfortable.

Feng Jinyuan didn't see anything on his face. He wanted to speak several times, but he had to give up because of the identity of Mrs. Zhou.

Mrs. Zhou had no intention of making trouble with the Feng family on this matter. After all, there was something serious about going to Feng Mansion today.

She patted Feng Yuheng's back of the hand and said kindly to her: "Child, wait until the nanny gets the job done first, let's talk well." Then she let go of Feng Yuheng's hand and turned to Feng Jinyuan: "Mr. Feng, the marriage between the King of Yu and the second lady of the Feng family was decided since childhood. She had passed Nacai that year, so she asked her to be a name and Najib. Today, she was entrusted by His Highness Yuheng to deliver the gift of the great betrothal."

Mrs. Zhou said, and took the gift list from the maid who was following her and handed it to Feng Jinyuan in person, "Mr. Feng has passed by and see if it is in line with the rules of my grand recruitment of the man."

Feng Jinyuan took it respectfully, spread it out and took a closer look. Shen also followed him up, and even the old lady was curious and came over.

But after watching for a while, the three of them collectively sank their faces.

What is this called a gift list? The betrothal gift given by the ninth prince and His Highness the Imperial Prince?

Feng Chenyu saw that the three of them looked wrong, so he quietly walked forward two steps, glanced at him, and saw that the head said-

Three thousand taels of silver are thanks to the Feng family for raising them.

One tuition of cake, eight seafood styles, two pairs of male and female roosters, five kilograms of pork, two kilograms of dace, four jars of aged fruit, two cans of tea, twelve kilograms of rice, three kilograms of sugar and two kilograms of sugar.

Finally, there is a pair of gold bracelets.

Even Feng Chenyu was stunned by the gift list. The few people looked at each other, not knowing how to answer this.

Mrs. Zhou glanced at them, picked them up without any trace at the corner of her lips, and asked, "Why, what are your objections, Lord Feng?"

Feng Jinyuan gritted his teeth and asked: "Dare you ask your wife, is this a gift list instructed by His Highness the Emperor of the Imperial Palace?"

Mrs. Zhou nodded, "It's true. Lord Feng is not satisfied?"

Feng Jinyuan felt that if he didn't say anything, it was not Feng Yuheng's face, but the face of the entire Feng family. So he said again: "I'm afraid this gift list is really inappropriate, right?"

Mrs. Zhou asked with a smile: "Is it against my Dashun Dynasty's system of marriage?"

Feng Jinyuan shook his head, "Of course there is no, but it would be fine if the common people accepted the marriage according to this ceremony. This family of kings, generals and ministers... is it really inappropriate?"

Mrs. Zhou laughed again, "It would be great if Lord Feng knew that the common people were like this. The Emperor said that although the prince was noble, he was all great and obedient people and was no different from the common people."

With one sentence, he carried out all the Emperor Dashun. What else could Feng Jinyuan say? He had to hand over the gift list to the housekeeper and gave a gift to Mrs. Zhou: "Since that's the case, then Feng will accept it according to this gift list."

Seeing that Feng Jinyuan was given a betrothal gift, Mrs. Zhou nodded, "Mr. Feng is very wise and is not a pity to be the prime minister of the Dashun Dynasty." After saying that, he slapped his palms, and someone outside the door immediately began to carry things to the mansion according to the gift list.

The most terrible thing is that it's okay to just move things in, but there is a big eunuch from the Royal Palace standing at the door singing a gift list. When that sound passed, Feng Jinyuan always had the impulse to ask someone to tear his mouth apart, but he really didn't dare. The eunuch's master was beaten and punished, but the people outside the palace had absolutely no right to touch them.

Let’s talk about these betrothal gifts, let alone the people in the Feng Mansion collapsed, Feng Yuheng also felt his eyelids twitching. She began to doubt whether her previous investigation of Mrs. Zhou had made a mistake.

The old lady Feng, who was stiff-waisted, had her attitude of warming up to Feng Yuheng and instantly fell to freezing point.

The other people in the Feng Mansion were not much different. When they saw Mrs. Zhou personally proposed to the Royal Palace on behalf of the Royal Palace, they all thought that the Royal Palace attached great importance to this engagement, but they were afraid that this relationship would not dare to treat the Yao family too lightly in the future.
Chapter completed!