84_84041After the Shen family's checkpoint, the Feng family and his party soon entered Fengwu County. Feng Jinyuan declined the banquet of Fengwu County, and took the family straight to the Feng family's ancestral house.

The people of the Shen family silently followed behind the Feng family's convoy at first, still angry, but when they approached the Feng family's ancestral house, they took a detour and did not follow again.

The ancestral family of the Feng family is not magnificent, the simple and plain small courtyard, but with a little bit of bookishness.

When people arrived, there were already people standing at the door of the ancestral house waiting to answer, Feng Yuheng looked at the person, and saw that it was an old man who was not an exaggeration to say that he was eighty years old, dressed in a navy blue robe, with gray hair, eyebrows and beard, but not as rickety as the two uncles of the Shen family, but with a ruddy face and a tall figure.

Feng Jinyuan and the old lady stepped forward quickly, knelt down directly in front of the old man, and said, "Patriarch." ”

The Feng family quickly knelt down and shouted in unison, "Patriarch." ”

Feng Yuheng has listened to the Yao family talk about some things about the ancestral house in the past ten days, it is said that since Feng Jinyuan became a Beijing official here, the Feng family has been seeking their own success, and there are not many people left, basically all of them are old and weak.

Today's patriarch is over eighty, and he is Feng Jinyuan's grandparents, and he has great prestige in the Feng family. It is said that he is a very fair and strict person, and he basically doesn't care about the affairs of the juniors, but once he passes through his hands, there is no favoritism to talk about.

In the middle of his thoughts, he heard the patriarch say: "Jinyuan, you are the prime minister of the dynasty, so you shouldn't give me this big gift." But the rules of the Feng family can't be broken, you are returning to your hometown to worship your ancestors, and there should be no less etiquette. ”

Feng Jinyuan said: "The patriarch is right. ”

"Yes." The patriarch nodded, "You all get up." ”

Feng Jinyuan was the first to get up, and then helped the old lady up, and then everyone in the Feng family stood up with a hula cheer.

Feng Yuheng noticed that the patriarch's gaze seemed to glance at her, but he didn't stop, and instead looked at the sinking fish, only a glance, and then withdrew it. In the end, it fell on Jin Zhen.

Feng Jinyuan suddenly remembered that the clan didn't know about the matter of accepting Jin Zhen into the room, so he quickly explained: "It's the concubine's new concubine." ”

The old patriarch waved his hand: "There is no need to inform the clan about such trivial matters, the concubine is not allowed to enter the family tree, you can make your own decisions." Come with me. ”

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked into the mansion with his hands in his hands. A subordinate led the coachman to go around the carriage to the back of the house and settle down, and everyone in the Feng family followed one by one into the courtyard.

When the clansmen return to their ancestral homes, if they return to the natural rules every year, there will be few, and if they haven't returned once in many years like Feng Jinyuan, then there will be too much.

Before they could rest, the room had not yet been divided, and the old patriarch spoke again: "The ancestral hall has been opened, Jinyuan, you support your mother, and your wife and daughter-in-law to go with me to worship the ancestral hall." ”

As soon as these words came out, Shen Yu wiped away his tears again and said aggrievedly: "Patriarch, my mother has passed away. ”

The old patriarch glanced at Shen Yu and asked Feng Jinyuan puzzledly: "This is the daughter born to which of your concubines?" Don't understand the rules like this? ”

Feng Jinyuan was embarrassed for a while: "This is Shenyu, not born by a concubine, but the eldest daughter of a grandson." ”

"Son-in-law?" The old patriarch looked at Shen Yu and pondered for a long time, "Well, I have some impressions, your eldest daughter is called Feng Shenyu, but your eldest daughter is not a descendant, but the second daughter is!" As he spoke, he looked at Feng Yuheng again and beckoned to her: "Are you Ah Heng?" Come, come to grandpa. ”

Ah Heng stepped forward with a smile on his face, bowed down to the old patriarch, and bowed: "Ah Heng has seen grandpa." ”

The old patriarch helped her and said, "This is the daughter of my Feng family." ”

Tears welled up in Shen Yu's eyes at once, and he cast aggrieved glances at the old lady and Feng Jinyuan one after another, but the old patriarch stood here, and the old lady had become a junior, what could he say?

Feng Shenyu was so ruthless that her silver teeth were about to be crushed, and Feng Yuheng's storage was becoming more and more eye-catching to her, and she couldn't throw this person into the mountains to feed the wolves.

Feng Jinyuan knew that for the people in the ancestral house, Yao and Feng Yuheng were the wives and daughters, and the people in his hometown were old-fashioned, so he didn't want to worry too much about the patriarch at this time, so he said to Yao: "Let's go, you go in with Benxiang." ”

Yao Shi was silent, Feng Jinyuan and the old lady walked in front, she followed behind, her face was expressionless, even if she passed by the old patriarch, she didn't say a word.

Several people entered the ancestral hall, and after kneeling, a subordinate came up to share incense, and one person had three branches in his hand, all of which had been lit.

A person in charge of the ancestral hall of the clan sang for a while, and then directed everyone to keep kowtowing. Finally, a set of procedures is over, and the old lady takes the lead in inserting the incense into the incense burner, which is the official end of the worship.

Feng Yuheng and Yao's are both big gifts according to the rules of the housewife and concubine, Yao's set of things is not like anything, after all, she is the housemother, and she is very familiar with these matters. But Feng Yuheng was a little embarrassed, if it weren't for someone under her command, she really didn't know what to do, even so, there were still some actions that were not up to standard, which caused the person who sang the salute to look at her several times.

She didn't care, and took the initiative to apologize to the patriarch after the incense was inserted: "Ah Heng has lived in the mountain village for a long time, and the rules in the mansion have not been touched much. ”

Feng Jin was so angry that she wanted to slap her, mountain village and mountain village, she didn't forget to mention mountain village wherever she went, for fear that others wouldn't know what happened to her living in the mountain village?

The expression on his face was clearly seen by Feng Yuheng, and he couldn't help but smile secretly in his heart.

At this time, is it good to know that this kind of thing is easy to say? What did you think when you spoiled your concubine and killed your wife? You've done all your own shameless things, and you still want others to get your face back again? Not only will my aunt not look for you, but I have to tear off a few more layers for you to enjoy it.

"Today, Ah Heng and Aunt Yao entered the ancestral hall to worship their ancestors, and I hope that grandpa can tell the family not to publicize it." A hint of embarrassment appeared on Feng Yuheng's face, and as he spoke, he turned his head to look in the direction where the sinking fish was, looking nervous.

The old patriarch was puzzled: "Why? ”

"Because...... Ah Heng is not a real concubine after all, and Aunt Yao is not a real housewife! Just now, the Shen family was still shouting and shouting at the county gate, if they knew that Ah Heng and Aunt Yao had entered the ancestral hall but the eldest sister had not entered, maybe ...... It's going to be poisoned. ”

"How dare they?" The old patriarch's eyes stood up, his beard was cocked, and then he pondered Feng Yuheng's words, and then asked the old lady: "If your branch is messed up like this, there is no need to go back to the hometown to worship the ancestors!" ”

The old lady was so frightened by him that she hurriedly bowed down and said, "The patriarch is serious, the family affairs are not handled well, and it will not be in the future." While speaking, he secretly blamed Feng Yuheng in his heart, only saying that when this granddaughter is not good at stirring up, she wants to be in front of this patriarch. It doesn't matter if this ancestral house is sacrificed or not, but the grave of Old Man Feng is still here!

Feng Jinyuan also said in a loud voice: "I'm bothering you about the affairs at home, the Shen family is just a group of rabble, so it's not a big deal." ”

The old patriarch nodded, and then looked at the group of people standing in the courtyard, especially the phoenix sunfish, which made him feel that it was not a good thing to look at it.

He has lived for more than 80 years, read countless people, and has heard that Feng Jinyuan has a daughter with a phoenix's life, but if this phoenix sinks into the fish...... No matter how much he looked, it didn't look like it.

"Well, rest and someone will take you to your room. As for the matter of the concubine and concubine, it is your own business to talk about it when you go back, but in my place, the Feng family only recognizes Yao and Ah Heng. ”

Throwing down these words, the old patriarch walked away.

Feng Shenyu turned his head and didn't want to look at him, and cursed this old man countless times in his heart.

Feng Yuheng felt happy when she saw Shen Yu's angry appearance, pulled Yao out of the ancestral hall, deliberately stood down in front of her, and said: "I have wronged the eldest sister these days, it is all the meaning of the patriarch, and Ah Heng can't do anything." "If you're not happy, go to the patriarch! Do you dare?

What can a phoenix sink fish say? He turned around and walked away with Yiyue. 、

The old lady asked, "Where is Young Master Feng Zihao?" ”

The man was slightly stunned, thought about it seriously, and then replied: "Old lady, are you talking about the young master who guards the mausoleum?" He had been living on the mountain, and the old patriarch built him a house by the mausoleum, and left a special person to wait for him. ”

The old lady was distressed for a while, and couldn't help glaring at Feng Jinyuan.

Feng Jinyuan didn't expect the old patriarch to drive Zihao directly to the mountain to live, but it was he who sent the words to let Zihao come back to guard the mausoleum, and now that the child is really guarding the mausoleum, what can he say? I had to comfort the old lady and said, "I'll go up the mountain early tomorrow morning." ”

The subordinates led everyone to the room, Feng Yuheng first helped Yao settle down, watched her lie down on the couch to rest, and then returned to her room.

Lethe Chuan helped her make the bed, and Huang Quan also took the lunch from the next person from outside, "Miss, come and eat something to wash your stomach, I see that there are also people on Madame's side to deliver it." ”

There are not many owners of the Feng family's house, but there are many subordinates, most of whom are reserved for the clansmen who come back occasionally.

Feng Yuheng swept the room again when he was eating, and found that there was pen and ink, and as soon as his eyes rolled, he had an idea in his heart.

She got up and walked to the table where the pen and ink were placed, and the two girls didn't know what to do, so they had to follow. I saw Feng Yuheng tear off a piece of paper, picked up the pen, and wrote a line of words like a dog.

Huang Quan stroked his forehead: "Miss, you have been throwing the whip for a long time, and your handwriting has regressed?" ”

She glanced at Huang Quan: "Take a good look at whose handwriting this handwriting looks like?" ”

Lechuan was careful, and when he went to read the words, he saw Feng Yuheng write: "Come to Fengshan tonight." This trace, this tone...... Feng Zihao? ”

Feng Yuheng gave her an approving look, and then stuffed the note into Lechuan's hand, "Find a chance to throw it in Feng Shenyu's room, and make sure she sees it." ”

Huang Quan wondered: "Why is this?" ”

Feng Yuheng didn't sell Guan Zi either, and explained to them: "Feng Shenyu took so much effort to get me back to Fengtong County, why?" Do you really think it's ancestor worship? ”

"Miss suspects that she and Feng Zihao will design a frame-up?"

"It's just a guess, whether it's right or not, tossing her for a while will never make a difference to us."

If you do a bad thing, you are in a good mood, Feng Yuheng ate two bowls of rice in a row, and then lay down to rest.

An hour later, Yiyue found this note in front of the window, and showed it to Feng Shenyu in wonder: "Miss, look." ”

Shen Yu opened the note, glanced at the handwriting on it, and immediately determined that it was written by Feng Zihao, and she instructed Yiyue: "Light a candle and burn this note." ”

Yi Yue did so, but she also asked curiously: "Was it sent by the eldest young master?" ”

Shen Yu glared at her and snorted coldly, "It's not him, who else can there be." Tonight, you will accompany me to Qifeng Mountain. ”。