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Time went back two days.

When the rumors about the eldest princess of Qingping were completely annihilated, the Weiyuan Marquis Mansion reopened the door.

Fenglin now only has a throne, and he has no specific position in the court, so he doesn't need to go to the court, but early this morning, he changed into court clothes and entered the palace.

When I arrived at the palace gate, I met the civil and military officials of the previous dynasty and left the palace, and when I saw Fenglin appearing here, many people secretly wondered in their hearts, Wei Yuanhou had returned to Beijing for several days and had not entered the palace, why did he suddenly enter the palace at this time?

This is only one guess, but it has attracted the curiosity of many people.

However, Feng Lin didn't have the heart to talk to these officials more at this time, so he only said a few words to his acquaintances, and then stopped staying, and went straight to the imperial study after entering the palace.

The excerpt of the invitation to let Feng Mingxiang Chengjue be handed over two days earlier, Feng Lin entered the palace this time, and was summoned into the palace by the emperor for questioning.

The person waiting outside the imperial study had already been instructed, and as soon as he saw Feng Lin, he respectfully led him inside.

"Your Majesty, Marquis Weiyuan is here."

Entering the imperial study, the chamberlain whispered, and Feng Lin also bowed to the figure sitting upright on the dragon chair.

When Zhao Tiannan was reviewing the chapter today, he raised his head when he heard the words and said, "Aiqing is flat, you all go down." ”

The palace people waiting for the waiters all retreated, and Zhao Tiannan said: "Feng Aiqing is now in the prime of life, and she should have shared a lot of worries about me, but why did she have such thoughts?" ”

Although he stood up, Feng Lin's face was still solemn and respectful, he lowered his head and replied respectfully: "Back to the emperor, the minister has been feeling more and more mentally poor recently, rather than dragging this sick and weak body, it is better to pass the title to the dog earlier, although the dog is dull." But it can also share the emperor's worries to some extent. ”

Feng Lin is in the prime of life, and he has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he said that his sick body and spirit are not good, which is obviously just an excuse.

Of course. Zhao Tiannan also knows this.

Zhao Tiannan is now over half a hundred years old, although he is busy with political affairs, he is usually well-maintained, and he still looks heroic and powerful, and he does not look old. He wears a crown of black yarn wings. Dressed in a bright yellow robe, embroidered with a lifelike five-clawed golden dragon and twelve crests symbolizing status, he added a bit of majesty.

Zhao Tiannan was not angry at Feng Lin's excuse, he even slowed down his complexion, and there was a little more emotion in his voice, "Feng Aiqing, all these years, it is me and the royal family who can't stand you, if it weren't for Qingping's insistence back then...... Aiqing wouldn't be like that, if your father was alive. I'm afraid I don't have the face to see him anymore. ”

Old Wei Yuanhou did make a lot of contributions at the beginning, but Feng Lin did not slack off a little because Zhao Tiannan said this, but became more and more respectful, "The emperor is serious, and the ministers are afraid." ”

The so-called thunder, rain and dew are all Jun'en.

Even if the fact is that the emperor and the royal family are sorry for the Weiyuan Marquis Mansion, who dares to really ask the emperor for justice?

Feng Lin didn't want to seek justice, he just wanted to give up the throne to Feng Mingxiang.

Zhao Tiannan said a few more words to Feng Lin, and when he saw that Feng Lin insisted on letting Feng Mingxiang inherit the title, he also gave up. "Since Aiqing insists on this, it's better to do this, and bring the Marquis of Weiyuan another day for me to see, speaking ......"

Feng Mingxiang is still his nephew......

The sentence was not spoken. Only a little bit of meaning.

Feng Lin also knew what Zhao Tiannan meant, but since Zhao Tiannan didn't say it explicitly, of course he wouldn't climb up for Feng Mingxiang, so he responded respectfully, and left the palace after getting Zhao Tiannan's approval.

Because of his relationship with the eldest princess of Qingping, who passed away in her early years, the recent Weiyuan Marquis Mansion can be said to have attracted a lot of attention.

Feng Lin entered Beijing for the first time in these days. What he said to the emperor naturally aroused the curiosity of countless people, but Feng Lin obviously had no intention of solving their doubts, and went straight back to the Weiyuan Marquis Mansion after leaving the palace.

Within two days, someone noticed that Marquis Wei Yuan had entered the palace with his son again, and then, a holy decree made countless people lose their eyes.

The emperor decreed that Feng Mingxiang, the son of the Marquis of Weiyuan, was wise and brave, and ordered him to attack the title of Marquis of Weiyuan from now on.

How can one not be amazed at such a purpose?

It is rare for Fenglin to inherit the title before reaching the crown, but that is because the old Marquis Weiyuan died, but now that Fenglin is still fine and in the prime of life, why would he let the Marquis of Weiyuan inherit the title at this time?

This question is not understandable even if outsiders think about it.

In this way, after leaving the palace, Feng Mingxiang officially inherited the knighthood and became the newly baked Marquis of Weiyuan.

Feng Lin and Mu Qingwan, who were less than forty, have since become the old lady and lady of the Hou Mansion.

In fact, Mo said that outsiders couldn't figure it out, and even Feng Mingxiang, who had inherited the knighthood in a daze, was also confused by the second monk.

Originally, his father said that he would take him into the palace to face the saint, and Feng Mingxiang was already very surprised.

Now he already knows that his biological mother is the hotly discussed eldest princess of Qingping, and he should still be called the emperor's uncle.

But Feng Mingxiang never thought of climbing this family, unlike Zhao Youjun and Feng Mingwu, Feng Mingxiang thought very clearly, since his mother gave up the identity of the eldest princess and entered the Hou Mansion as a concubine, then no matter what, it is impossible for the royal family and the emperor to recognize her as a princess.

Therefore, although Feng Lin entered the palace to face the saint, when Feng Mingxiang saw the emperor, he only kept his duty as a courtier, and although his face was still a little immature, he was not arrogant.

I don't know what psychology it is, the emperor treated him kindly, and even tested his kung fu, and then not only issued an order for him to inherit the title, but also gave him a five-grade errand in the avant-garde of the government army.

The eighteen-year-old boy Lang not only became the Marquis of Weiyuan, but also won the favor of the emperor, and had a real errand who could often walk in front of the saint, and when the news spread, I don't know how many people envied him.

The efficiency of things in the palace was very fast, and not long after the holy decree was issued, Feng Mingxiang's court clothes, official clothes, and regular clothes were sent to the Weiyuan Marquis Mansion.

Looking at the large number of gorgeous costumes and the official seal handed over by Feng Lin himself, Feng Mingxiang said in his heart that it was more joyful than at a loss.

I have to admit that Feng Mingxiang is not inferior to the most promising son in the capital, but in the end, he has not been exposed to the specific affairs of the Hou Mansion, and it has only been more than half a year.

Two days ago, he was still living under the protection of his father, but now he is going to become the pillar of the Hou Mansion, and it is no wonder that Feng Mingxiang will find it difficult to adapt for a while.

Just when Feng Mingxiang was at a loss, Zhao Youjun and Feng Mingwu, who also received the news, came to Songtao Garden, where Feng Mingxiang lived, together.

Feng Mingxiang is not a hanging bun child after all. It was Yimu Qingwan who had arranged for him to the outer courtyard earlier.

Zhao Youjun and Feng Mingwu both lived in the middle of nowhere, and when they came to Songtao Garden, they were both tired and out of breath, but no matter how tired they were, they couldn't hide the same excitement in their eyes.

Since entering Beijing. Pressed by Mu Qingwan, Zhao Youjun and Feng Mingwu can no longer be as good as when they were in Huzhou, although there is no shortage of food and clothing, but compared to before, I don't know how much, how can the two people who are used to being pampered endure it?

That's it when he was locked up in Chengmingtang. is not as good as others, they can only swallow the anger in their hearts, but now it is different, Feng Mingxiang inherited the title and became the master of this Hou Mansion, is it possible that they have a mother and a sister, and they still have to continue to suffer from the anger of Mu Qingwan and Feng Zhige?

When he came to Songtao Garden, whether it was Zhao Youjun or Feng Mingwu, he couldn't hold back his eyebrows in his heart.

trotted into the yard and watched the people who came and went in the yard to deliver things. Zhao Youjun and Feng Mingwu involuntarily raised their heads and chests, thinking that what they were going to say to Feng Mingxiang later was not appropriate to be heard by these subordinates, and unceremoniously put on a hostess and waved them all down.

Except for a small number of newly purchased servants after entering Beijing, most of the people waiting in the Hou Mansion were brought from Huzhou by Mu Qingwan.

These people are now also learning to be obedient, although now the prince has inherited the knighthood, but in the end it is the lady who is in charge now, as a subordinate, as long as they listen to the master's words, now Zhao Youjun and Feng Mingwu, a non-favored concubine room. A pampered concubine is not a serious master.

Therefore, everyone did not retreat immediately as Zhao Youjun's mother and daughter thought, but looked at Feng Mingxiang together.

Feng Mingxiang looked at his mother and sister. I felt tired in my heart.

After getting along with Zhao Youjun's mother and daughter for so many years, Feng Mingxiang could guess what they wanted to say just by looking at their expressions at the moment.

With a wave of his hand, he motioned for the people to stand down, and when everyone had dispersed, he said, "What is the matter with my mother and sister?" ”

Although it was a question, there was no doubt in the tone.

Zhao Youjun was already tired after walking around. He sat down in the room by himself, and then looked at Feng Mingxiang expectantly: "Mingxiang my son, now that you have inherited the knighthood, you are the rightful master of this Hou Mansion, and the middle feed of the Hou Mansion can no longer fall into the hands of an outsider, so it is better to be like this, my mother will suffer a little, and share some worries for you." ”

Obviously, it is the right to feed in the hands of Mu Qingwan, but he insists on giving a name to share the worries of his son, and Zhao Youjun is not ashamed to say it in a high-sounding manner.

didn't wait for Feng Mingxiang to speak, Feng Mingwu, who had already been unable to hold back on the side, also roared urgently: "That's it, brother, you don't know how much Mu Qingwan and Feng Zhige are, not only let me and my mother live in the most dilapidated yard, but also deduct our use!" ”

Speaking of this, Feng Mingwu's eyes widened angrily, and he raised his hand to signal Feng Mingxiang to look at his clothes: "Bird's nest has become the most inferior, even if the bird's nest becomes the most inferior, brother, look at the clothes made of what materials we are wearing now, where did I wear such poor materials when I was in Huzhou before, but now it's good, the mother and daughter only care about buying good things for themselves, my mother and I are here are some of the leftovers they picked, what carved silk, cloud brocade, silk, I haven't seen it since I came to the capital!" ”

Feng Mingwu's words obviously also provoked the anger in Zhao Youjun's heart, and his eyebrows almost rose because of this.

As Feng Mingwu said, when they were in Huzhou, their mother and daughter only used the best food and clothing, and ordinary people's wives had a piece of carved silk, cloud brocade, and silk clothes, which were very precious, but for their mother and daughter, this was just the most common thing.

At that time, the Hou Mansion was controlled by Zhao Youjun, with a large amount of private money given to her by the Queen Mother back then, and in charge of the output of the entire Hou Mansion, how did the two know what thrift was?

In fact, their current life is not bad in the whole capital, even if it is worse than the main concubines of some people, and it is even better than those concubines and concubines who are in a miserable situation, I don't know how much, but with the comparison of the past, how can they be satisfied?

Seeing the real anger on Feng Mingwu and Zhao Youjun's faces, Feng Mingxiang only felt powerless in his heart.

Even if it was his biological mother and the sister of the same mother in front of him, he really couldn't stand on their side because of right and wrong.

Several times in the Dawu Dynasty, the capital is the place with the strictest rules.

Here, if there is a concubine housekeeper in the house like Huzhou, the imperial history can directly refer to a book of taking a concubine as a wife and spoiling a concubine to kill a wife.

Throughout the capital. In the backyard of any eunuch's house, no matter how favored the concubine's room is, it is just a thing for the gentlemen to have fun, and they must not only go to the main lady's room every day to set rules. I also have to worry about being punished for finding something wrong and missing in the main room.

The concubine is a master in the end, and her situation is much better than that of the concubine, but there has never been a concubine who has to pinch her with her in everything.

Mu Qingwan treated Zhao Youjun's mother and daughter, Feng Mingxiang saw it in his eyes.

Although he hated Zhao Youjun, Mu Qingwan did not show favoritism at all when he was in charge of the house. Treating Zhao Youjun is definitely not bad, even if it is Feng Mingwu, even if Mu Qingwan treats her unkindly, he definitely does not treat her as harshly as Feng Mingwu said, and everything she should eat and wear is compared to Feng Zhige's example.

But even so, why are my mother and sister still not satisfied?

Then, do they know that if he really does what they say, after it gets out, just the participation of the imperial history will be enough to ruin his future? Think about the bad again. Even if the imperial history didn't play a copy of him, once her identity was revealed, at that time, would the situation still be as easy to suppress as the rumors not long ago?

Or do they know but don't care?

The hand behind him clenched into a fist, and Feng Mingxiang took a lot of self-control to suppress the restlessness in his heart.

Zhao Youjun didn't pay attention to Feng Mingxiang's expression, and at this time he was still immersed in the dream of returning to the Hou Mansion.

"Hmph, Mu Qingwan, that slut, and the little slut Feng Zhige. This time, they must be good-looking! Mingxiang, let Mu Qingwan let Rongxi Hall out, that is where the Hou Mansion hostess lives, and now she can't be allowed to live anymore. There is also Fengzhi Song. If she honestly lets Liuyun Pavilion out for Ming Wu to live in, forget it, if she still wants to dominate Liuyun Pavilion, let her live in the human room with Mu Qingwan......"

Zhao Youjun chattered endlessly.

Feng Mingxiang closed his eyes suddenly, and when he opened them again, his eyes were already calm.

"Mother!" Interrupting Zhao Youjun's words, Feng Mingxiang's voice was cold with a hint of coldness. "This is the capital, not Huzhou, I can't allow you to come so nonsense, Aunt Wan is the wife of the Hou Mansion, do you think that at the feet of the Son of Heaven, there can still be such a thing as the Hou Mansion being forced to give up the housekeeping by the concubine?"

Zhao Youjun's voice suddenly stopped.

She has always been proud of her status as a princess, although she voluntarily gave up this noble identity at the beginning, but in the end she committed to being a concubine is also the biggest pain in her heart. In Huzhou, she has been in charge of the Hou Mansion for many years, and she also considers herself Mrs. Weiyuan Hou to the outside world, but she can't think about it.

But now, the scar in his heart was uncovered by his own son like this, and Zhao Youjun only felt that his whole heart was dripping blood.

She looked at Feng Mingxiang, as if she had never known this son, "Mingxiang! I'm your mother, are you disgusting as a mother? ”

Feng Mingxiang's heart also ached.

He was accepted as a closed disciple by the great Confucian Xu Qingsong since he was a child, and with the teacher reading the sage books for so many years, the word "filial piety" has long been deeply rooted in the bone marrow.

For so many years, he didn't know what happened between his elders, and he only thought about filial piety to Zhao Youjun, although he knew the situation back then, how could his habits be changed for so many years?

In the end, in front of him is his biological mother.

If Zhao Youjun and Feng Mingwu made other requests, maybe he would agree, but they opened their mouths to drive Mu Qingwan and Feng Zhige out of the courtyard, so how could he respond?

Feng Mingxiang pursed his lips tightly, until Zhao Youjun was so angry that he trembled, he said: "Mother, I called you mother only when you gave birth to me, but you can ...... according to the rules."

According to the rules, he is recorded in Mu Qingwan's name, and Mu Qingwan is his mother.

And Zhao Youjun is just an aunt.

The unfinished meaning of the words, Zhao Youjun only thought about it a little and understood, and it was precisely because she understood that she became more and more angry.

Breathing with her mouth open, Zhao Youjun's eyes were red with anger for a while, she just wanted to scold, but Feng Mingxiang didn't give her this chance.

"Aunt Wan, treat you and your sister very well, you guys, let's settle down." After speaking, Feng Mingxiang called his subordinates to come in and ordered, "Bring the second girl and ...... My aunt sent her back to the yard. ”

In front of his subordinates, Feng Mingxiang paused before he spit out the title of "aunt".

Even the subordinates who were waiting to listen to the order were also stunned, and then realized that the original lady, no, it was the aunt who was afraid that she would really not be able to stand up, even if the prince inherited the throne.

Thinking of this, although the subordinates were still respectful to Zhao Youjun and Feng Mingwu, the hands holding them became more and more firm.

Caught off guard, they pulled out and walked out, Zhao Youjun and Feng Mingwu obviously didn't react for a while.

It wasn't until they walked to the middle of the courtyard that the two suddenly realized what Feng Mingxiang meant, he obviously didn't want to care about them!

Realizing this, the two of them screamed and cursed as they struggled, regardless of how many people were watching.

However, no matter how they made trouble, the subordinates never let go of them, and Feng Mingxiang, who was standing at the door of the house and watching them gradually walk away, never made a sound to stop them.

After a long time, it seemed that he realized that this son was really out of his control, and Zhao Youjun suddenly lost the strength to continue struggling.

When did her biological sons stand on Mu Qingwan and Feng Zhige's side?

Thinking of this, Zhao Youjun felt sad in his heart.

But after that sadness, her eyes suddenly became ruthless, since she couldn't even rely on her son, then she could only figure out her own way, at least, her queen mother, still loved her as much as she did back then, didn't she? (To be continued.) )