84_84041 Feng Yuheng readjusted his feelings in an instant, and his face returned to normal.

But even so, it still didn't escape the eyes of the two people.

One is Xuantian Ming, and the other is Xuantianhua.

"Are you going to run to the camp a lot lately?" Xuan Tianhua turned his head and whispered.

At this time, King Ding'an was kowtowing to Emperor Tianwu for the last time, as the end of his princely career.

"Yes." Xuantian Ming's face was slightly gloomy, and he was replaced by a touch of solemnity.

On the main hall, someone has already "invited" the king of Ding'an out, the only king with a different surname in the Dashun Dynasty, in this year's moon and evening palace banquet, died at the end of his life.

And Wang Nuo, who had just been named the county horse, also lost his low-hanging fruit status with the fall of the Ding'an Wang family, leaving only an ugly daughter-in-law.

"The Bu family was robbed today, and I think that Bu Cong should come back. I can't help the camp, so be careful in everything. That girl...... I'm afraid that there won't be a few days of good life. ”

"Humph!" Xuan Tianming sneered. "When is her life better? It's okay, Brother Qi rest assured. ”

Feng Yuheng naturally didn't know what the two of them were talking about, but he noticed that they were looking at him together, and with concern, his heart warmed up slightly.

A palace banquet is so noisy that it can't go on anyway.

Everyone got up and knelt on the ground, waiting for Tianwu to announce the end of the palace banquet.

Tianwu also lost his spirit, waved his big hand, and retreated from everyone, but when Feng Yuheng was also about to leave with everyone, he shouted: "Heng girl, my head hurts a little again, you should stay first!" ”

Feng Yuheng didn't know what Tianwu's intention was to leave her alone, so she could only stop her steps and answer: "Yes." Then she saw Feng Jinyuan's eyes asking for help, and she knew that her father wanted her to open her mouth to intercede with Shen Yu.

Feng Yuheng has no psychology about the mess of sinking fish, although she is also a member of the Feng family, but the royal family obviously has no intention of throwing the crime on her head at the same time, so she doesn't want to ask for that suspicion.

Seeing that Feng Yuheng didn't answer his eyes at all, Feng Jinyuan was anxious, and couldn't help but whisper: "Ah Heng." ”

She frowned, glanced at it, and felt that this father was really shameless. With Feng Jinyuan as the mind of a left-hand minister, it is impossible for him to still not see which play Shen Yu and Qingle are singing, but he still wants her, the victim, to intercede, which is really hateful.

"Father." She spoke, her voice soft, without a hint of emotion, "What if that cat appeared in my hands?" ”

Feng Jinyuan was stunned for a while, and couldn't answer for a while.

When he went to see Feng Yuheng again, he saw that his second daughter had already walked towards the high position, and the Ninety-Five Venerable above was looking at her with a fatherly smile.

At this moment, Feng Jinyuan felt that he was an outsider, that child was not his daughter at all, and he had no obligation to her father.

He bowed back, fled away from the glass garden, quickly caught up with the crowd, and hid in it.

Tianwu only skimmed the direction where Feng Jinyuan left out of the corner of his eye, and then took it back, as if he didn't see it, and only said to Feng Yuheng: "Heng girl, you accompany me for a walk." ”

The moon is full at sunset, the four seasons in Kyoto are distinct, and the cool breeze in the Mid-Autumn Festival night makes people shiver.

Tianwu's close attendant eunuch Zhang Yuan put a cloak on Tianwu, and a little palace maid put a cloak on Feng Yuheng, so she silently followed Tianwu until she walked outside the palace gate of Yuehan Palace.

Emperor Tianwu finally stood still, and as soon as he raised his hand, Zhang Yuan took a group of palace people and Huang Quan to retreat into the distance, leaving only Feng Yuheng and Tianwu.

Feng Yuheng was a little curious about Tianwu and Concubine Yun, such a willful concubine could still make Tianwu worry about it for so many years, if there was no special story between the two, she wouldn't believe anything.

Tonight Tianwu left her behind and brought her to the gate of the Moon Cold Palace, Feng Yuheng secretly guessed that it might be that this emperor had nothing to talk to on weekdays, especially about Concubine Yun. With Xuan Tianming's character, if he wants to come to Tianwu, he can't talk to him, and if he thinks about it, she, the future daughter-in-law, can speak.

Feng Yuheng took a few steps forward with a gossipy heart, and looked at Tianwu with a blank look, just waiting for someone to discuss with her.

Who knows, Tianwu really turned his head to look at her, but he asked, "Can Ming'er's leg be cured?" ”

Feng Yuheng was stunned for a moment, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, and he said in a daze: "Of course it can be cured." ”

"Hahaha!" Tianwu suddenly burst out laughing, "I know, I know that those imperial doctors are quacks, and they have to be the descendants of the Yao family to be reliable." ”

Feng Yuheng blinked, descendants of the Yao family? Well, that's not bad. Although I haven't seen anyone from the Yao family yet, according to the memory of the original owner, the Yao family who is far away in the wasteland is much more humane than the Feng family. Especially her grandfather, Yao Xian, is the person Feng Yuheng especially wants to see.

"The Imperial Doctor told me that Ming'er's leg was not saved, and I was very sad." Tianwu's gaze looked in the direction of the Moon Han Palace again, and he just muttered to himself, his voice solemn, "But Ming'er told me that he will definitely be able to stand up again, as long as he marries you." This is the reason why I agreed to marry the daughter of the Feng family. ”

Feng Yuheng understood.

Come to think of it, the emperor was not happy about this marriage. He just wanted to make Xuantian Ming better, so he had to nod.

She thought about it for a while, and only said: "Ah Heng is the daughter of the Yao family." ”

Tianwu nodded, obviously very satisfied with her answer, and finally eased up a little.

Since Xuantian Ming's illness was mentioned, Feng Yuheng really wanted to hear the emperor ask her again if that place could be cured, after all, there was a lot of rumors outside, and she didn't get an actual answer from Xuantian Ming, and she always had a soul in her heart.

But after waiting for a long time, Tianwu just looked at the Moon Han Palace, and didn't want to mention anything else at all.

She couldn't help it, and took the initiative to ask: "Your Highness's face ......"

"That's fine." Tianwu waved his hand, "As long as you can heal Ha'er's legs, I won't have to worry about anything." ”

Feng Yuheng also breathed a sigh of relief, she deliberately asked about the face under the golden mask, but Tianwu's answer was to reassure her. Come to think of it, it should be fine there.

The two didn't speak again, Feng Yuheng accompanied Tianwu to see the Yuehan Palace for half a night, and Tianwu ordered to return to Zhaohe's dormitory.

Feng Yuheng was invited by Mo Bufan to check the pulse of the queen mother again.

She knew that diagnosing the pulse was not the goal, and Mo Bufan must have wanted to cheat some pills from her again. The queen was too frightened, and she naturally had the medicine to calm her mind, but she didn't want to take it out like that.

Seeing Mo Bufan's expectant gaze, Feng Yuheng bowed to the queen on the phoenix couch and said, "Today's entry into the palace was a banquet, Ah Heng didn't expect such a thing to happen, and there was no preparation for medicine." Why don't Mr. Mo send someone to Baicaotang to buy some after dawn. ”

Mo Bufan couldn't cry or laugh, but said that this future princess really didn't miss any opportunity to earn a name for her Baicaotang. If people knew that even the queen mother had to go over to get medicine, a medicine hall might not know how popular it would be.

After the delay on the queen's side, when Feng Yuheng was finally able to leave the palace, the sky was already bright.

Because of last night's palace banquet, it was canceled this morning, and as soon as Feng Yuheng came out of the palace gate, he saw the Feng family's carriage parked outside, and there was a wooden sign with the word "Feng" hanging outside the carriage.

The little palace maid who sent her out said with a smile: "I must be waiting to take the princess home, and after a night delay in the palace, Lord Feng must be in a hurry." ”

The little palace maid was just a casual greeting, she didn't know what kind of relationship the Feng family actually had, she only said that if she had a daughter who didn't go back, her family naturally had to prepare a car to pick her up.

Feng Yuheng was not so optimistic, she turned her head and looked directly at Feng Shenyu and Qingle who were kneeling in front of the palace gate.

Shen Yu's red dress was dirty and wrinkled, and her beautiful long hair, which was originally like a falling waterfall, was also scattered, and she knelt all night, her legs couldn't support her body, she couldn't stand upright, and she was almost paralyzed on the ground. The black rouge on the face has long been pasted one by one, and some places have the original white skin, and some places are darker than before, looking like a grimace, where is there still the legendary daughter of the Feng family in the outside world is like a fairy.

Looking at Qingle again, a big bald head was disgustingly exposed, and the pus on her head was pus and stained half of her cheeks, and she didn't have the strength to wipe it again, so she let it flow, from her cheeks to the root of her neck, and the collar was dyed.

But Qingle's spiritual head is obviously better than Shen Yu, Shen Yu's eyes are staring directly at the ground, she has long been out of sight, if it weren't for the fact that this is the gate of the palace, I'm afraid that she would have already fallen asleep. Qingle, on the other hand, knelt straight, stared at the palace gate with a pair of angry eyes, his hands clenched into fists, and his face was terrifying.

There was an old lady who stayed next to the two of them, sitting and drinking tea, while looking at Qingle's appearance and said disdainfully: "It's useless for you to stare inside, it is impossible for you to enter this palace again in your life, from now on, we will no longer have the number one person of King Ding'an in Dashun." Miss Qingle, you still expect a will from the palace to come soon, and you will be exempted from this kneeling punishment, and kneel like this again...... Tsk, the golden branches and jade leaves in the past, how can the kneecaps afford to toss like this. ”

Whether the grandmother in the palace is punished or scolded, it comes without blinking. In a few words, he poked Qingle's scar, and he was so angry that Qingle's whole body trembled.

As for Shen Yu, Mama left a lot of affection, especially when the carriage of Fengfu was still parked next to it, and King Ding'an was demoted to a concubine, which does not mean that Zuo Xiang Feng Jinyuan has no power. The people in the palace have always looked at their eyes and know how to be flexible, although they were extremely sarcastic about Qingle, they didn't give Shen Yu any face.

Feng Yuheng took two steps to the place where they were kneeling, and the old lady who was originally counting Qingle saw her coming, quickly put the tea cup in her hand on the table, stood up and trotted all the way to greet her. Before he could get closer, he unfolded a smiling face and said flatteringly: "The old slave greets the princess!" ”

With a sound of the princess, Shen Yu and Qing Le's eyes twisted towards her in unison.

After this palace banquet, after the emperor and queen personally recognized this future daughter-in-law, after Emperor Tianwu directly asked Feng Yuheng to call him father, who would dare to deny her, the concubine of the Nine Emperors?

Feng Yuheng was also not polite, and watched the old lady make a big salute, and then raised her hand slightly: "Grandma, please get up." ”

Before the old lady could get up, at this moment, a sharp female voice suddenly rose not far away - "Feng Yuheng!" I'll kill you! ”。