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Chapter 529 Husband, My Dowry

This is how people are. When you don’t do some things, you feel that you are afraid to do or unable to do them. But when you do them, they will immediately become: It’s nothing!

Zi Rui never thought that one day he would raise his knife to cut other people's fingers, but things in the world were always unpredictable, just as he never thought that his fingers would be cut off. Feng Yuheng's words were over and over again in his mind - "If a person is not cruel, he cannot stand firm! If a person is not cruel, he cannot stand firm!"

My sister is right! If you want to be strong, you must be ruthless!

Zi Rui gritted his teeth and waved the sword in his hand. The five still alive Qianzhou people were taken away by the child in just a blink of an eye.

Those people were still strong, and they gritted their teeth and didn't say a word. But death came, and Feng Yuheng could not stop Zi Rui's crazy moment, and the five people became corpses in a blink of an eye.

The hatred in his heart is not just about these Qianzhou people. The person he hates the most is his father. He knows that if these knives are cut down today, they are practicing. Sooner or later, his knife will be placed on Feng Jinyuan's neck. He doesn't care about any lightning strikes or condemns whether such a father will die!

Feng Yuheng took a few steps forward and held the child in his arms from behind. She could feel the child's whole body trembling. There was hatred and fear in the trembling. The fear of killing someone for the first time might remain in his heart for many years, or even for a lifetime, but equally, with such hatred and fear, he would not say anything great about the righteousness like Yao's, and his future path would not be as frustrated as he did.

Xuan Tianming ordered people to deal with the corpse, turned his head again, and accurately targeted the ship owner who had been hiding in the corner and did not dare to step forward. He waved to the ground man: "Come here."

The boss of the ship has been hiding there, and he had already heard clearly what the two people confronted each other. He knew the identity of the group of people in front of him. At this time, when he heard Xuan Tianming call him, he immediately rolled forward and knelt on the ground, and said loudly: "Xiaomin kowtow to Your Highness Ninth! Your Highness, please spare your life!"

Xuan Tianming sneered, "What are you guilty of? Why do you ask me to spare my life?"

The man kowtowed again: "Xiaomin really doesn't know that those are Qianzhou people. If they mistakenly let them on board, this is a sin. Xiaomin confesses his guilt, but asks His Highness Ninth to forgive his life." He has been on the boat for many years. He knows who can afford to provoke who can't afford to provoke him, and can see who can't even explain the truth. Xuan Tianming is like this! I confess my guilt well, maybe I can still have a life, but if I bite him and refuse to admit it, the other party can slap him to death.

Xuan Tianming looked at him for a while, but didn't say much. Boating was nothing more than collecting money and carrying passengers. Dashun's territory was mixed up with thousands of people. It was his Xuan family's fault, not the people's fault. Speaking of which, it was him who frightened his people.

He sighed softly in his heart, and his words calmed down, "Get up, this matter has nothing to do with you." Then he asked again: "Why is your ship back?"

The boss of the ship breathed a sigh of relief and replied, "I encountered wind and waves during the trip, and I really couldn't leave, so I had to turn around. To be honest, this kind of turn around has to be counted on Pengjiang River every month. Especially in late autumn, the wind in the river is too strong, and it is easy to capsize if I don't turn around."

Xuan Tianming nodded. He had heard of this situation when he was walking here in the past, so he stopped asking more questions, just said, "Go, drive the boat well, and send the passengers of this boat safely back to the starting point." While saying that, he looked into the river again. All the living people had already arrived ashore, and the dead had already sunk into the river. He felt another stinging pain in his heart. "Aheng." He lowered his head halfway and whispered, "Give some silver for the passengers."

Feng Yuheng nodded, approached Xuan Tianming a little, and took out a small bag from his sleeve. The bag was filled with silver ingots, five taels per piece, a total of one thousand taels.

Xuan Tianming handed the silver to Bai Ze and ordered: "Distribute it to the passengers of the boat, one for each person, just pretend to be shocked." Bai Ze nodded and walked away quickly with Wangchuan. Xuan Tianming asked the boss of the boat again: "Are you going to continue returning to the boat now?"

The ship owner nodded, "Go back to Your Highness, yes."

"Yeah." He waved his hand, "Go!"

The ship owner quickly took his leave. Soon after, the big ship continued to sail again. Three secret guards, at Xuan Tianming's instructions, took the silver given by Feng Yuheng and jumped into the river to swim to the shore. After all, there were refugees who had only arrived ashore, so it would be impossible to carry it with this ship. There were too many people, and if they all came up, the load of the ship would have problems. Fortunately, they could find a nearby village on the shore first, with Huangquan and secret guards and silver, and temporary comfort could be achieved.

A boatman opened a few Yaxiang for them, and everyone scattered and lived in. Feng Yuheng and Xuan Tianming took Zi Rui to live in the same room. Zi Rui was still a little scared. In addition, the bumps in the past few days, after entering the Yaxiang, they fell on the bed and started to sleep. Feng Yuheng stroked the child's head with heartache, and helped take off the wet clothes. Thinking about it, the three of them simply entered the space together.

Xuan Tianming took Shenzhao Zirui to take a shower first, and then changed to Feng Yuheng. Feng Yuheng had prepared clothes for three people in this space early in the morning, and it happened to be handy at this time.

After all the changes were made, the three of them came out again. After settling down Zi Rui, Xuan Tianming said: "After getting ashore, you must go to Xiaozhou quickly and notify the yamen to go here to save people."

Feng Yuheng took out the noodles prepared in the space and replied, "I'm afraid the people in the river can't get it. I'm responsible for this matter. I... should go back to Beijing to apologize to my father."

Xuan Tianming shook his head helplessly: "After all, it's for steelmaking. Hengheng, you have to know that Dashun is like Zong Sui in the past. The iron essence is hot, and the steelmaking technique is even more hot. This is the price that Dashun must bear. Speaking of which, Dashun is sorry for you and this child."

She also smiled bitterly, "Many things are just coincidental, and things come together. In the end, I can't tell who is sorry to whom."

It was still like on the same boat. Feng Yuheng brought out a lot of noodles in the space and asked people to come and send them to other private rooms. She thought about it again, then took out a lot of candy from the space, walked to the cabin in person, and distributed it to the children who were frightened by the previous situation.

The heavy rain stopped at noon this day, and soon the sun appeared, and people breathed a sigh of relief. The boat owner came over several times to ask Xuan Tianming what to eat, and there were a few river fish on the boat that could be stewed. Xuan Tian thought about it and told him to stew the fish into soup, but not to give it to him, but to all the passengers on the boat. The boat owner nodded without saying a word, and it was neat.

After a while, everyone was exhausted. Feng Yuheng also fell into the bed and fell asleep next to Zi Rui. Xuan Tianming was sleeping at the edge of the night, holding her with both hands, for fear that this dead girl would not be able to sleep well and kicked him to the ground.

This time she slept until midnight. Feng Yuheng was awakened by the heat. In her dream, she felt as if a stove was attached to her. As soon as the thought arose, her heart suddenly moved and her eyes immediately opened.

Almost the same time she opened her eyes, Xuan Tianming also opened his eyes and then asked her in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

Feng Yuheng quickly helped Zi Rui, and it was indeed very hot.

"Zi Rui has a fever." She sat up, put Zi Rui flat, reached into her sleeve and pulled out a thermometer.

Xuan Tianming also sat up to touch his head, then grabbed his left hand with a broken finger, looked at it for a while and frowned and said, "It's a trivial matter to get wet in the rain, mainly because of the inflammation of the wound."

Feng Yuheng's eyes were ashamed again, and he quickly said to her: "You don't have to blame yourself too much for this matter. Zirui is a child of the Feng family. His background is destined to go through hardships in this life, so it's not your fault."

She also knew that it was not all her fault, but if she could be more careful, if she had told the secret guards earlier about the cracking of the archery technique, Zi Rui would definitely not have been robbed, and the ten brothers would not have died tragically. After all, it was her negligence, and this responsibility could not be shirked away.

Feng Yuheng pulled the corner of his mouth, laughing even worse than crying, "Everyone has his own destiny. I want to see who will eventually fall into Feng Jinyuan's destiny."

Xuan Tianming snorted coldly, "That person cannot be killed yet. The other third of Qianzhou map always needs to be clear, but you can still take revenge."

Feng Yuheng understood his words and finally laughed, "Yes, death is too cheap for him to be a living eunuch. Then, this princess has a hundred ways to make him live worse than death."

The thermometer showed that Zi Rui had a high fever of 39 degrees. Feng Yuheng carried him into the space, gave him a fever-reducing injection, and applied an ice bag to his forehead. He didn't carry him out the space again after the temperature dropped.

Xuan Tianming had to sigh: "Your world is really good. If someone else changes to this situation, you will be anxious." Thinking about it, he asked her again: "What are the things you hit Qianzhou divine shot?" He had always been very curious about this matter. For Xuan Tianming, that kind of thing was just like Feng Yuheng's universe, something beyond his vision. He remembered the process of Feng Yuheng killing people with that kind of thing clearly, and even saw that Feng Yuheng hooked a place, and then shot something out of the round hole. It was similar to bows and arrows, but it was much smaller and much faster than bows and arrows, so he didn't understand.

Feng Yuheng knew that Xuan Tianming would ask this question sooner or later, and once the gun was taken out, she could no longer be considered as if it had not happened. Even if Xuan Tianming didn't ask about it, she would take the initiative to say it, but she was still struggling with some ideas and didn't know whether it was right or wrong to do so.

"If it's hard to say, then don't say it." Xuan Tianming felt very embarrassed when he saw her eyebrows frowning, and reached out to stroke her eyebrows, and at the same time took back his question. "Just pretend I didn't ask well. I've said it a long time ago that there are some things that are difficult to explain. Even if I ask, you can choose not to say it. Hengheng, I won't blame you."

She laughed and shook her head, "There is nothing to say." She reached into her sleeve, and in a short while, she took out two revolvers. She handed one of them to Xuan Tianming's hand and said solemnly: "Husband, I'll give you my dowry."
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