When it comes to whether Yao Xian enters the palace, Concubine Yun is still a little rational. Feng Yuheng could see that she was confused for a few times, and finally shook her head and said, "No need. Even if Doctor Yao wants to enter the palace, it is still the old man Xuan. It's not my turn." She was a patient after talking for a while and gradually became tired. Perhaps Feng Yuheng said that her disease would definitely be cured, which made her feel relaxed, her eyelids sank, and she fell asleep.

Feng Yuheng sighed lightly, turned his head and cast a puzzled look at Xuan Tianming, but saw Xuan Tianming shook his head and said silently with his mouth: "I don't know either." She sighed again, helped Concubine Yun cover the quilt, and told Wangchuan to stumble on the underworld.

The two girls had already cleared the care of infusion and didn't need to worry at all. Feng Yuheng pulled Xuan Tianming to the yard, and some words were so uncomfortable. She had to ask: "Don't you really don't know? Even if it's just a little bit? You should also see what the mother's meaning is. There must be something between her and my grandfather. You know I'm not the kind of person who is very curious. I have never asked about the matter between my mother and her father, but this time, the matter is related to my grandfather. You know, that's my...the most important relative."

Xuan Tianming smiled bitterly. Of course he knew that it was her most important relative. Just because of the interaction between Feng Yuheng and Yao Xian these days, Feng Yuheng looked at Yao Xian. Such family affection was something she had never shown in her mother Yao.

But... "I really don't know." He told Feng Yuheng helplessly, "I don't know much more about my mother than you." He paused, stared at Feng Yuheng for a while, and asked her speechlessly: "What's your look?"

At this moment, Feng Yuheng was looking at him with an extremely gossipy look. Xuan Tianming helped her recall the previous words: "Who said she was not curious?"

Feng Yuheng suddenly became energetic, jumped in front of him, pulled his sleeve and said, "Or let's guess whether the relationship between them is the one I think."

Bang!

Xuan Tianming knocked her without hesitation, "How do you have a brain? One is my mother and the other is your grandfather. He is of different age. Can you have a normal idea?"

Feng Yuheng was unwilling to accept it, "My mother and father are also many years apart."

"Your grandfather is ten years older than my father." Xuan Tianming rolled his eyes in anger, "Although I don't know anything, this matter is impossible. Don't think about it."

"Impossible!" Someone was a little disappointed, the gossip fire gradually faded, and reason finally returned. She told Xuan Tianming: "Don't worry, if the mother's illness is treated by a great doctor, I am afraid it will really become tuberculosis, but who am I, your princess! I am the little genius doctor Feng who is the world who can save the world! So you don't worry, it will be cured within ten days at most."

Xuan Tianming laughed, "You have to have a little face when you are here. You used to call yourself a miracle doctor, but now the old miracle doctor is back, you call yourself a little miracle doctor. It's quite smooth for you to transfer."

"That's it." After she said this, she put away her smile and discussed with Xuan Tianming: "But you also know the current situation of the Feng family. When the old lady dies, I have to show up. It is impossible for me to stay in Yuehan Palace at all times. There are two solutions to this matter. One is to go to the palace once a day, give my mother an infusion and medicine. The other is to... let my grandfather come in."

Xuan Tianming glared at her: "Isn't this heart dead yet?"

She waved her hand: "No, I'm telling you seriously. Others don't know how to treat my medical treatment, but grandpa does. Have you forgotten that we were treating refugees outside the city together?"

"I haven't forgotten." Xuantian meditated for a while and said, "You can go to the palace once a day."

She nodded and said nothing. Concubine Yun's infusion ended one and a half hours later, but the person was still asleep. She left the medicine and told Xuan Tianming how to give Concubine Yun, so she left the palace before the sky was completely dark.

Wangchuan asked her: "Will the lady go back to Feng Mansion or Tongshengxuan?"

Feng Yuheng thought for a while, "Go to the government office, and at least get Feng Jinyuan out first." She was not kind-hearted, but her family was in a great destruction and her mother passed away. She didn't want to do such an inhumane thing.

The capital washed by heavy rain showed a bit of desolation in the night wind in late summer. Feng Yuheng closed his eyes slightly and leaned against the carriage. The palace car was parked outside the city with her. Although it was covered with rain cloth, the moisture of the solid wood carriage still settled. She suddenly leaned up and her back was cold.

On this day, she quit the refugees outside the city and returned to the palace to report to the emperor. After Concubine Yun's illness, she experienced the death of Old Lady Feng. In the eyes of many people, she hated Feng's mansion to the core. Shen, Chenyu, and the old lady, those who set obstacles on her growth path died one by one. She should be happy. But who knows that Shen and Chenyu's death may be what she wished and what she did, but she never made a murderous wish to Old Lady Feng.

Feng Yuheng has always believed that the best way for Mrs. Feng to die is to die of old age, including Feng Jinyuan. With her current status in Dashun, her status in the hearts of Emperor Tianwu, and her status in the hearts of the ninth prince, as long as she says she wants Feng Jinyuan’s life, she can do it at any time. But she has never said it!

You can't walk too far. Feng Jinyuan has scolded, scared, threatened, or even cheated him. He was demoted and sent to prison, but in the end she could not die. He was the person who had the most direct blood relationship with the original owner. She occupied the original owner's body, killed her father and destroyed her grandmother. She always felt that doing such a thing would be punished by God.

Feng Jinyuan was shameless, so she knew that she tried her best to watch him, control him, remove his strength, cut off his arms, and make him powerless and helpless. But she didn't want Feng Jinyuan to die in her hands. Unless the man was unable to do anything to the world, she let him go without him. Otherwise, it would be the best choice to be in a family of declining officials.

The old lady, she never thought of taking action. She was just a lesson during the day. If she was really in danger of her life, she would naturally stop her. But she didn't expect that she would let others take advantage of the loopholes. This was her negligence and the key to her self-blame.

Feng Yuheng's eyebrows were locked deeply and pulled into a Sichuan-shaped shape. Who poisoned the old lady to death? It was not the poison from the Central Plains. What happened in Feng's mansion these days when she was not in the capital?

Perhaps because her condition was too obvious, her emotions infected the girl around her, Wangchuan whispered by her, "What's wrong with the lady?"

She waved her hand and opened her eyes. At this time, the palace car stopped, Huang Quan lifted the curtain and said, "It's here."

Feng Yuheng didn't move, but said to Wangchuan: "Go and ask Xu Jingyuan for someone, and then send it back to him after the Feng family's funeral is completed."

Wangchuan nodded and got out of the palace car. Soon, Feng Jinyuan followed her out of the yamen.

He didn't have time to change his clothes, and Wangchuan did not bring him new clothes. The handcuffs were untied, but the man was still wearing a prisoner's uniform. The word "prisoner" in the middle of the clothes was very eye-catching.

Feng Jinyuan didn't expect that he would be released suddenly. When he was released, no one told him why he was released, but Wangchuan, the person who took him, didn't have to think about it, and he knew that Feng Yuheng must have thought of it. However, he did not accept Feng Yuheng's affection, but took it for granted, and even believed that Feng Yuheng could come to pick him up from prison, because he must be forced by his family, not by her own voluntary.

Of course, what he could think of was right. Feng Yuheng was indeed not willing to pick him up.

Feng Jinyuan got into the palace car. When he saw his second daughter, he first let out a muffled groan, then sat in the car and said, "Do you still know how to come back?"

Feng Yuheng was puzzled, "Are you sick? I was ordered to go out of the city to treat refugees. Do you have any objections? Huang Quan--" She called out and sat outside, "Return the front of the car and let's enter the palace!"

Feng Jinyuan suddenly became anxious and quickly rushed out of the car and shouted—"Slowly!" He glared at Feng Yuheng again: "What are you doing? It's dark this day, why are you going to the palace?"

Feng Yuheng raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you dissatisfied with me returning to the city late? I'll send you into the palace, and I don't know if my father has slept. It doesn't matter. Just dig it up after sleeping. Just ask him why I've let me come back so late!"

Feng Jinyuan's face was dark and purple, and his whole body was trembling with anger, but he knew that it was his words that were wrong. Feng Yuheng was going to rescue the disaster, so he followed him to coax. But he had already said it, and it was impossible to take it back. He couldn't let go of his figure and apologize, so he could only stand stalemate.

Surprisingly, this time Feng Yuheng calmed down first and ordered outside to continue rushing the car back to the house, which surprised Feng Jinyuan. However, he thought again that at this time, it was impossible to really make trouble in the palace. The two daughters were just scaring him and could not be taken seriously.

Thinking of this, his confidence came back, and he even thought that Feng Yuheng must have handed over the real land deed to the yamen. He looked at Feng Yuheng and said, "I should have handed over the land deed! They are all family members. You can actually see that you have been in prison for so long for your father, which is really unfilial!"

Feng Yuheng was too lazy to get angry with him, but just explained a fact to him: "I haven't handed over the land deed, and you have only proposed it for a few days. When the family matters are completed, you still have to be sent back to prison."

"What?" Feng Jinyuan didn't think about "home affairs" at all. He only heard the words he wanted to send him back to prison, and he turned them on the spot - "What do you mean? Little beast, do you still have a conscience?"

Feng Yuheng reminded him again: "I was born to you. The word "beast" is not scolding me, but scolding yourself." She smiled at Feng Jinyuan and looked at her lips: "What kind of animal are you?"

Feng Jinyuan almost vomited an old blood!

Wangchuan, who was still sitting in the car, couldn't bear to see the shameless father talked again, so he interrupted and said, "Mr. Feng has the time to fight with the lady, so why not think about what to do at home."

"Home?" Feng Jinyuan was stunned, "What's wrong with the family?"

Huang Quan, who was sitting outside, had a sharp ear and heard the words in the car clearly. He couldn't help but roll his eyes and whisper: "Mr. Feng really thinks that our lady can get you out of the prison for no reason? How can there be such a beautiful thing in the world?"

Feng Jinyuan didn't care about the girl's ridicule. Anyway, he was ridiculed by the people on Feng Yuheng's side. He had long been used to it, but he really didn't understand what big things happened at home, so Feng Yuheng could go to the government office to pick him up.

He was extremely nervous, but the palace car stopped at this time. Huang Quan shouted: "It's here." Then he said: "But..."

Feng Jinyuan was not in a hurry, so he lifted the curtain of the car and saw two large carriages parked at the gate of Feng Mansion. Someone was lifting things down from the carriage. The things were wrapped in big red silk, and they looked very happy.
Chapter completed!