Three days later, Old Mrs. Feng recovered most of her. In addition to speaking, she was a little vague, her mouth was no longer crooked, and her eyes were no longer slanted. The maid held her back and could take a few more steps.

The Feng family almost wanted to provide Zhao Jiner as a tablet.

The old lady held Zhao Jiner's hand and said with great difficulty: "Miss Zhao, if it weren't for you, my old woman's life would have been here. How could you ask us to be grateful to you!"

Zhao Jiner waved her hands repeatedly, "When my husband had an accident, it was thanks to your help. Otherwise, I, a woman, who is not familiar with the place in the capital, wouldn't know where I would be wandering."

The old lady smiled and said, "Good girl, you are a kind-hearted person, but how can you not repay the kindness of saving your life? Our Feng family owe you a favor! Whenever you need help, you can ask the descendants of the Feng family. As long as you have the surname Feng, you cannot refuse you."

Zhao Jin'er originally wanted to say that there was no need to be so polite, but Feng Shangyan looked at her with a smile.

"Miss Zhao should not refuse. Your husband is now a teacher for the Third Highness. Although he has no official position, he is considered a close minister of the emperor. Accompanying the king is like a tiger. There are always times when we make mistakes. Although our Feng family has no power, relying on the ancestors to be in front of the emperor, he can speak a few words. In the future, he may be able to help Miss Zhao."

Zhao Jiner opened her mouth, but she didn't understand Feng Shangyan's profound meaning very much.

But she realized one thing: accepting the favor of Fengfu, she might be able to help her husband in the future.

Then what else can I refuse? I will be blessed to the old lady. "The elder dares not refuse, so Jin'er will refuse."

The old lady smiled, "This is a good kid."

Qin Muxiu was also shocked when he heard that the old lady promised such a huge favor to Zhao Jiner in the name of the entire Feng family.

Feng's family held the Shangfang sword in his hand and was a famous loyal minister in the entire Eastern Qin capital.

Having their protection is no different from winning the gold medal of avoiding death.

Hearing Zhao Jiner turn Feng Shangyan's words again, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This Feng Shangyan is really interesting.

He must have realized that he was dealing with Mu Qing, and was afraid of accidents in the future, so he used Zhao Jiner to sell a favor.

"Did you thank them?"

After Zhao Jin'er came back, she ate a big bowl of glutinous rice balls and began to feel sleepy. Qin Muxiu was afraid that she would accumulate food, so she teased her in a mess.

"Don't mention it, it's my turn to thank them. The whole family of their family pulled me to thank me, saying that I saved their old lady and was their great benefactor. My husband, you really don't say that the Feng family's family's family tradition is really good! All the family is kind, the elders respect the elderly and the lowers treat slaves kindly."

"envious?"

"Our family is also very good! Grandma treats us well, aunt and uncle are capable, brother and sister-in-law are easy to get along with. I am very blessed myself, so there is no need to envy others..."

Maybe I've been tired these days and before I finished speaking, the girl fell asleep.

Qin Muxiu shook his head, unable to bear to pick her up again, so he carried her to the bed, untied her coat, and covered her with a quilt to avoid catching a cold.

As soon as he brought the door up, Jiang Heng came.

"Young Master, Lord Feng invites you to Dali Temple."

Feng Shangyan had already changed into a secret robe and sat upright in front of the desk.

When he saw Qin Muxiu, he didn't say hello and pushed the file directly to the opposite side, "Look at it."

Qin Muxiu did not even lower his head, his voice was light, "Even if the second prince did not intend, Boren died because of him, so he could not be so spared. Otherwise, what is the justice of the Yangliu family? How can Yu Niang and Yang Biao comfort the spirit of heaven? How can the suffering of the two elders on both sides be concluded?"

Feng Shangyan was secretly frightened. How did he know that the second prince was trapped in the file?
Chapter completed!