Chapter 288: Heartbroken Past
Tang Yue listened to the report of the visitor, and his brows furrowed slightly. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
What did Feng Junze send someone over to do at this time, could it be that he wanted to supervise them?
"What is the purpose of letting them come to Huizhou?"
"Back to the princess, the emperor said that the prince and the princess led the troops to fight too hard, and sent two Beijing officials to assist, and these two Beijing officials had gold medals from the emperor in their hands." The visitor respectfully explained.
Gold medal? Tang Yue chuckled, it seemed that Feng Junze was here to suppress her and Feng Junyao.
Wang Jianjun was sent by Feng Junze to hold them hostage, however, Wang Jianjun was sent to raise pigs in Weiyang, and now although he does not raise pigs, he has become an idle person, with no real power, and he has Feng Junze's eyes and ears in the army, and it is normal for Wang Jianjun to be deprived of his rights in the capital.
With Feng Junze's thoughts, it is normal to send someone over again, and let these two Beijing officials come with gold medals, obviously wanting to use this to suppress her and Feng Junyao.
If it were another coach, Feng Junze's style would definitely feel cold, but the relationship between them and Feng Junze had already broken down, but they didn't tear their faces on the surface.
"I'll go back later, you go first." Tang Yue said lightly.
Those two Beijing officials are not surprising, Feng Junyao is enough for one person, she still has some things to do here.
After the people left, Tang Yue turned around and entered the farmhouse.
Feng Qingqian didn't eat for two days, and because he was tortured all kinds of things, he fainted when Tang Yue went out.
When I entered the farmhouse, I saw Feng Qingqian's eyes closed, and I didn't know if I was dizzy or asleep.
Tang Yue casually pulled a chair and sat down not far from the edge, looked coldly at Feng Qingqian, who was dizzy, raised his hand and flicked it towards him, and in an instant, a silver needle brushed from the tip of Feng Qingqian's nose.
"Shhhh
The pain in his nose woke Feng Qingqian up, and when he saw Tang Yue sitting not far away, the vigilance in his eyes slowly retreated.
He raised his hand and touched his sore nose, and looked at Tang Yue with a little dissatisfaction, "Stinky girl, why are you pricking my nose with a needle, is it possible that my nose is longer than your husband's nose, you are jealous and want to destroy it." β
has already become a prisoner, and he still has the heart to ridicule her, his temperament is like a scoundrel, he has been a monk for so many years.
"It's just you, it's far from Ah Yao." Tang Yue snorted and said.
However, it is undeniable that Feng Junyao's nose did inherit his.
"You're jealous, it's obviously not as good-looking as mine." Feng Qingqian deliberately distorted her meaning, and proudly rubbed her slightly blue nose.
I really wonder if he is pretending, a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties is as naΓ―ve in his thinking as a child.
It is no wonder that Feng Qingqian has the least records in the previous Li kings, and the other Li kings have recorded a lot of meritorious deeds and abilities, and Feng Qingqian can summarize it in just two simple sentences.
Only Feng Qingqian's birth date and when he married a wife and had children were recorded, and the others were gone, and there was no record of becoming a monk.
"Well, since you said I'm jealous, take it as such." Tang Yue took out a short dagger and smiled at Feng Qingqian, obviously smiling gently and elegantly, "You said that your nose is better than Feng Junyao's, then I cut your nose, so that Feng Junyao is better than your nose." β
"You, why are you so vicious." Feng Qingqian hurriedly covered his nose and looked at Tang Yue vigilantly, although he didn't have much contact with this daughter-in-law, but he knew her personality, since she said that if she was angry, she would definitely really do it, just look at the teeth marks on his body that were bitten by snakes.
Tang Yue took the dagger and looked at the sharp blade, frowned and whispered, "This dagger is sharp enough, it should be very cool to cut it with one knife." β
Cool fart! It wasn't her nose that was cut.
Feng Qingqian muttered in his heart, staring at the dagger glowing with silver light, and his heart was stunned for a while.
At this time, his eyes moved, and he smiled at Tang Yue: "Girl, if you cut my nose, you will be the one who suffers the most." β
Tang Yue's eyebrows moved slightly, ignoring his words, holding a handkerchief and wiping the dagger, ready to start.
Seeing that she ignored her, Feng Qingqian continued: "If my nose is cut, then the flesh and blood will be blurred and mixed with snot or something, don't you look disgusting." β
That's why she suffered the most by cutting his nose? Tang Yue suddenly had black lines, and he was speechless at her father-in-law.
"Okay, I'll admit that your Ayo has the best nose, okay." Feng Qingqian finally made a compromise to give in, but it was as if he had suffered a great loss, and his expression was like a mournful test.
The corners of Tang Yue's lips twitched fiercely, and then slowly put the dagger back, "It's good to know, don't mess with me and Ah Yao in the future, otherwise it won't be as simple as letting the snake cut off the nose." β
She hadn't really wanted to cut his nose, but she scared him.
Not cutting Feng Qingqian's nose is not because she is kind, as he said, but because it looks disgusting.
Seeing her put away the dagger, the vigilance on Feng Qingqian's face immediately disappeared without a trace, "Hey, stinky girl, I'm hungry, can you find me something to eat, otherwise I will starve to death before you finish venting, you see how much you gain more than you lose." β
Tang Yue sat there without any intention of moving, poured himself a glass of boiled water that was already cold and took a sip, raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Qingqian with a smile, and said, "I won't starve you to death for two days, and I'll give you food when you are hungry and only have one breath left." β
"Evil daughter-in-law, abuse father-in-law, be careful of being struck by lightning when you go out." Feng Qingqian didn't achieve his goal, so he could only lie down on the * in compromise, and his mouth was full of dissatisfaction with Tang Yue.
"It's okay, I'll use you as a meat shield when the lightning strikes."
Feng Qingqian: "......"
Fortunately, Feng Junyao regarded him as an enemy, otherwise he would definitely advocate for him to divorce his wife.
He can only accept his fate when he is hungry, who made him a prisoner.
Feng Qingqian sighed slightly and said, "What do you want to know from me?" β
She didn't leave after the medicated bath, apparently wanting to know something from him she wanted to know.
"Why do you treat Ah Yao like that, he is your own son." And it's the only one.
Tiger poison still doesn't eat children, he has harmed Feng Junyao again and again, and every time he uses inhuman means to kill Feng Junyao.
If Feng Junyao was five points similar to him, she would definitely think that Feng Qingqian must not be Feng Junyao's biological father, but he was.
Feng Qingqian didn't show surprise at her question, obviously expecting Tang Yue to ask like this.
He sneered at Tang Yuexie and said, "Do you want to know, I won't tell you." β
dared to play with her, Tang Yue only felt that his brows jumped suddenly.
She looked at Feng Qingqian coldly and said, "Since you don't want to say it, don't say it." β
The reason why she asked these questions was just to ask for an explanation for Feng Junyao.
As a mother, she cheated death for her own selfish desires, making a three-year-old child think that he had lost his mother and entered the palace to become someone else's concubine.
As a father, not only did he not fulfill his responsibilities as a father, but he also framed Feng Junyao repeatedly, almost killing him.
Since he couldn't ask anything, Tang Yue stood up and walked towards the door with his feet raised.
"Wait a minute."
Feng Junyao turned around and looked coldly at the two people lying on the ground, "Hurry up if you want to say something." β
She doesn't have that much spare time to spend here.
Feng Qingqian looked at the top of the farmhouse with his bruised eyelids open, as if in a daze.
After a while, he turned his head to look at Tang Yue and said, "I did so much for her." β
"She?" Tang Yue would not be so stupid that the 'she' in his mouth was 'him', Feng Junyao was just a tool to him, and he couldn't talk about any feelings at all.
"Feng Junyao's mother, my wife." Feng Qingqian's face swept away the banter of the past, and became deep, "Before Feng Junyao was three years old, I always thought that I was the happiest man, married his beloved woman, not only that, but also had a common child, I am different from the previous generations of King Li, the ancestors are all great achievements, and the achievements are countless, but I don't have any merits, I just want to be with my wife and children, I don't care about fame and fortune, I thought I would live so peacefully and happily, and she will grow old and join hands for a lifetime, but ...... β
When he said this, his face became more and more ugly, and a trace of hatred slipped into his deep eyes.
"But when Yao'er was three years old, she suddenly fell ill and died, looking at her lying in the coffin, I only felt that the whole person was empty, and two years passed in a daze, and when Yao'er was five years old, I accidentally met a monk, and I came up with the idea of becoming a monk, so I didn't care about shaving and becoming a monk."
It turned out that Feng Junyao's parents still had such a relationship.
Feng Qingqian licked her dry lips and looked at Tang Yue pitifully, "Stinky girl, I'm foaming in my mouth now, my throat is dumb, can you let me drink saliva." β
"Well deserved." Tang Yue said this, but he still walked over with a glass of boiled water, and poured it into Feng Qingqian's mouth very rudely.
After getting the taste of water, Feng Qingqian continued: "In fact, in the first fifteen years, my heart to become a monk was indeed true, Yao'er funded the construction of a temple for me, afraid that I would not be used to eating fast, and specially invited four cooks who made vegetarian dishes to cook for me, and also helped me pull pilgrims and the like. β
Speaking of this, Feng Qingqian laughed self-deprecatingly, and said to Tang Yue: "Yao'er treats me like that, but I hurt him many times in turn, you should be very confused about this." β