Feng Chenyu, the daughter of Feng’s parents, finally died successfully in her own infinite series of death activities.

Seeing that she was cut in the waist, Feng Yuheng was not very happy. He just chewed the last piece of pig's trotter in his hand, wiped his hands with a warm cloth towel, and then said to himself: "The era of Fengshen fish is over."

Xiangrong was still standing in front of the window, staring at the corpse that was cut into two halves. As people carried the corpse away, the heavy rain instantly washed away the large piece of blood. "Second sister." The little girl murmured, "I finally understand what you said before. People must rely on themselves to live. Whatever they have, they will gain a life. Second sister, I want to break off the engagement. My father is no longer the prime minister. I can't sit up as General Bu's wife. Instead of letting others retreat, I might as well go back first." She said as she looked at Feng Yuheng, as if asking for her opinion.

Feng Yuheng had no objection and only told her: "You can make your own decisions. Feng Jinyuan is now just a fifth-rank official. Even if he wants to climb the Bu family, the Bu family will not be happy to climb the Bu family."

Xiangrong said again: "Second sister, I still want to move out. Do you think my father can agree?"

Feng Yuheng laughed, "Do you care whether he agrees or not, unless he asks someone to tie you back, even if you tie it back, you can resist, right?"

Xiangrong nodded, "I have saved some money myself. Can my second sister help me find a place to live?"

Feng Yuheng reached out and patted the girl's little head: "What place to stay? Just move to the county lord's mansion. I want to see how capable Feng Jinyuan is and dare to go to my county lord's mansion to ask for someone."

Xiangrong immediately stated: "Then I have to give the money."

The sisters were talking happily, and at this moment, a sarcastic female voice suddenly came from next door: "My sister was sentenced to death, why are you so happy to see it? Brother Qi, what do you think their hearts are made of?" It was Yu Qianyin.

Xuan Tianhua didn't say anything.

Huang Quan was a little angry, so he walked two steps to the side and shouted at the partition between the two private rooms: "If you have the ability to talk to each other in person, what is the thing behind the scenes?"

The next door was quiet for a while, and soon after, I heard footsteps coming towards the door here. As soon as the door opened, it was Xuan Tianming.

Feng Yuheng pointed to the next door and said to him: "Did you see Brother Qi?"

Xuan Tianming nodded, but said, "He has already taken that woman away."

Huang Quan frowned and asked in confusion: "What exactly is that woman doing?"

Xuan Tianming said simply: "I don't know." Then he sat down next to his wife, and was not ideal. He leaned over to greet him, and said to Feng Yuheng, "Last night, the Imperial Heaven Supervision reported overnight that this rain would take at least ten days." When he spoke, his face was gone, when he had just sent someone to ask her for pig's trotters, he didn't even mention the matter of Feng Shenyu. His eyebrows were tightly furrowed, which was really worried about the rain.

Feng Yuheng was worried about the rain. When he heard that it would take at least another ten days, the worry on his face also rose. She had not forgotten the disaster that the heavy snow brought to the capital and the surrounding areas in winter, and she did not forget those who were frozen to death. Although he had tried his best to rescue the disaster at that time, there were always places that he could not take into account. A snow disaster turned out like that, let alone a flood.

She also frowned and said, "The heavy rain will cause mountain torrents, and most of the mountain torrents are accompanied by mudslides. This is not counting. The most terrible thing is after the disaster. Due to the heat, the body will rot and develop plague. At that time, the epidemic will spread, which is the most deadly."

Xuan Tianming nodded, "I'm just worried about this."

Feng Yuheng suddenly remembered the camp and asked tightly, "What should I do in the camp?"

He patted her on the shoulder and comforted her: "It's okay in the camp. The drainage ditch has been repaired on the other end, just to prevent mountain torrents." The hand placed on her shoulder tightened slightly, Xuan Tianming stood up and told Feng Yuheng: "You guys go home quickly, I'll go into the palace."

Feng Yuheng also stood up and asked anxiously: "Didn't you say you haven't eaten yet?"

He waved his hand: "Go to the palace and eat."

She knew that he was anxious about the disaster, so she didn't stay any longer and led the people out of the restaurant. Everyone took two palace cars to the palace and the county lord's mansion.

At this time, the rituals of Feng Mansion were still continuing. Several monks were muttering scriptures that they couldn't understand, and the room was full of candles. He Zhong ran into the hall again and said to Feng Jinyuan with a bitter face: "Master, the person sent out has been back, and the eldest lady has...beheaded."

Feng Jinyuan shook his body and sat down on the ground. At the same time, several monks all raised the spirit banner in their hands, and the sound of chanting scriptures became louder.

The old lady was also lost her mind. Fortunately, her feelings and hopes for Chen Yu were not as deep as Feng Jinyuan. She could still maintain a little rationality at this time. So she heard her speak and said to the servants: "You cry, at least cry a few times, which is the same thing. It won't be that girl can't be jealous and disturb us again."

After receiving this order, the servant quickly cried. Although not many people were really crying, the sound was still strong. Especially a few timid girls were so scared that they were crying loudly by Feng Chenyu's chopping, which made Feng Jinyuan feel a little satisfied.

Feng Yuheng took Xiangrong back to the county lord's mansion. As soon as he entered the house, a servant immediately brought clean clothes. Feng Yuheng urged Xiangrong: "You change mine first. There is a ready-made tailor in the mansion. I'll ask her to make a few more for you."

Xiangrong shook his head, "Just go to Feng Mansion to get it."

Feng Yuheng told her a fact helplessly: "First of all, you may not be able to go back to Feng Mansion, or if you go back, don't think about coming out again. Secondly, even if the Feng family does not give you any obstacles, you have heard that it will take at least ten days to rain. Why are you going to have to make such heavy rain?"

Xiangrong didn't insist anymore, but just said, "Thank you, my second sister for taking me in, but I can pay, I can never want to be a useless person, and I can never want to be a useless person, protected by my second sister."

She nodded and said simply: "Yes." Then she said to Wangchuan: "Take Qingyu and go to Bu Mansion together to break the engagement of the third lady."

As soon as she heard about the word "break-up engagement", Xiangrong's eyes immediately showed a flying radiance. It felt like a person who had been sentenced to death suddenly became so wronged that he was reborn. She patted Xiangrong's back of her hand and said to her: "I helped you withdraw from the engagement. You have to go your way yourself. I understand your thoughts and can also create opportunities for you, but I will never force that person to do anything in my life. Do you understand?"

I knew that what she was talking about was naturally the Seventh Prince Xuan Tianhua. Her cheeks turned slightly red, but immediately returned to normal. She nodded seriously and told her: "Second sister, I understand."

The man lived in the county lord's mansion, and the Feng family got news and the Bu family. Feng Jinyuan no longer cared about which side of the marriage was to leave first. He clearly understood that he, a fifth-rank grand senator, could marry his daughter to Bu Cong as his wife? It was just that Feng Yuheng was in such a quarrel. I am afraid that he would win a concubine position for Xiangrong again.

The Feng family's rituals were performed for a day and a night, and finally all retreated on the afternoon of the next day. Feng Jinyuan sent several groups of servants to inquire, hoping to get the body of Shenyu back for burial. Unfortunately, the news that came back was: "The yamen said that the body of the extreme prisoner is not allowed to be brought back by his family, and it has been thrown into the mass grave outside the city."

Seeing that Feng Jinyuan was about to faint again, the old lady said tightly: "Where are you going to bury her when you bring her back? It's so heavy that you can't even get out of the city, and you still want to bury someone? What's more, my hometown has long disregarded ours. Could you still have to send that little bitch back to Fengtong County?"

Feng Jinyuan covered her face with both hands, fell on the chair, and kept lamenting.

The old lady reminded him: "If you are energetic, why not go to the southwest to see how big our new mansion is? Can you put it in if you can put it down?"

Feng Jinyuan was most afraid of the old lady saying this. He deliberately avoided it these days, but he calculated the day. It seemed that Zhang Yuan was about to come to the mansion today. When he thought of this, he stood up and said, "Yes, I'll go and take a look." As he said that, he was about to walk out.

Jin Zhen was worried about him and said, "It's so heavy rain outside, so the master is not in a hurry to be at this moment, right? It's too dangerous."

Cheng Junman also reminded him: "The last time the land deed was not changed, Eunuch Zhang didn't say where the house in the southwest was. Even if the master went there, he couldn't find it. Even if he found it, he couldn't get in!"

Feng Jinyuan was depressed again when she reminded her.

The old lady couldn't figure it out, "That's the father-in-law, Rizhang, said that he would exchange the land deeds, why didn't you change it?"

Feng Jinyuan said: "Isn't I thinking about doing rituals for Shenyu?"

"Working rituals can't prevent the exchange of land deeds? You're not going to rush us to move right away. With your delay, we won't even be able to take a look at the new house in advance."

Feng Jinyuan was particularly unwilling to continue this topic, so he took the initiative to instruct his servants when he mentioned Shenyu, "Go and pull the white cloth, tie up all the filial piety belts, and mourn the eldest lady!"

Cheng Junman frowned and said to the old lady: "There is no funeral for those who have been sentenced to death, and this is the rule of the court."

The old lady nodded, "Yes, the rules of the court cannot be broken, and the Feng family will not hold a funeral."

Feng Jinyuan also knew that this was stipulated by the Dashun Law, so it was difficult to persist, but he also took a step back: "Then at least let the girls in her courtyard dress calmly."

The old lady did not object to this point, just said, "It's enough to just say that, let the girls in the yard change into white and wear it for three days. In addition, three days later, all the people in the yard will be dismissed from the mansion." After looking at Feng Jinyuan again, he said to him, "You take out the land deed and hand it over to Junman, and Junman will keep the land deed in the future."

Feng Jinyuan shivered, his face not very good-looking. Cheng Junmei saw some tricks and couldn't help but ask: "Why is it wrong for the master to talk about the land deed?"
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