Like Dingguohou, there are also sent by colleagues, and this is also a means of winning over in the officialdom, and the Feng family scoffs at this.

"Mrs. Hui, Master Hou took the dancing girl to the side courtyard." The little maid reported tremblingly.

From the initial anger to the current calm, the monstrous anger in Feng's heart was under control.

She is the mother of the Hou Mansion, whether it is the Hou Ye or several sons, whether it is Aunt Na or opening her face to the room, she has to get her consent, without her nod, these men can't do anything.

Having figured this out, what else is she angry about?

Therefore, after a cup of tea, she asked what happened, and Dingguohou also arranged the dancing girl on his side, and Dingguohou came to the main courtyard.

The Feng clan still served Dingguo Hou as usual, changed into home clothes, poured a cup of hot tea into his hand, and then sat down opposite him.

"I brought someone back today, and it was sent by my colleagues." Dingguo Hou directly said about the dancing girl.

"Yes, the concubine knows everything, so, how is the Hou Ye going to arrange it?"

How to arrange it?

Everyone is living in a side hospital, how can it be arranged?

Feng couldn't help but think evilly: That side courtyard was where Qiao Jinwen lived, Qiao Jinwen is better off alive than dead now, and the dancing girl will have the same fate in the future.

"The dancing girl was sent by a colleague, and I don't want to save other people's face, but it's just a thing, just let her live in a side courtyard."

To put it lightly.

Feng didn't think about it.

If it's really just a thing, how can it be arranged to live in a side hospital?

Just send it directly to the next room, just like the two people placed by Qiao Lixi in the "Wutong Pavilion".

"Yes, since Hou Ye has made arrangements, let's follow Hou Ye's wishes." Feng said meekly.

Dingguohou thought for a while, and symbolically comforted: "It's just an ordinary entertainment, you don't have to take it to heart, you know what I've done to you over the years, so it's not worth being angry about these things." It's just a colleague's gift, and I can't get rid of people's kindness, so I reluctantly accept it. The affairs of the Hou Mansion have always been up to you, how to arrange this thing, you just have the idea. It's just that because it was sent by a colleague, when disposing of it, you have to pay attention to proportion, just put an extra pair of dishes and chopsticks when you are eating. ”

Feng couldn't stop sneering in his heart.

Dingguohou's words seem to be protecting her more, but in fact, it is not for his lower body.

If you really want to think that prodigal hoof for a thing, how can you make her pay attention to proportion?

Was he afraid that she would kill her, and he would not be able to explain it to his colleagues?

"Yes, Master Hou, please rest assured, the concubine body will be arranged, by the way, the concubine body still doesn't know her name,"

Only then did the Marquis of Dingguo suddenly come to his senses and said: "What good name can you have when you come out of Fengyue Place?" You can choose to give her a name. ”

It doesn't matter if it's so indifferent, so why change the name?

Using the name on the Fengyue field, wouldn't it be better for her to remember her identity?

The Feng family was not noisy or noisy, and they all responded according to the requirements of the Marquis of Dingguo.

After a cup of hot tea, the tension in Dingguohou's heart was also relieved, "You also know that I will inevitably have to socialize with my colleagues in the court, if I don't do anything, my colleagues will speculate wildly and spread rumors that are not good for you, so you can bear with it for a few days for the time being, and it will be good in a few days." ”

Feng smiled and didn't speak, only looked at Dingguo Hou fixedly.

Being stared at with such straightforward eyes, Dingguohou's eyes fluttered, "I'll rest in the side courtyard today, Ming'er asked her to come and give you a cup of tea, just give me a name." Men, there are always times when they can't help themselves and have to socialize. If you don't want to see her, let her stay in the side yard so as not to upset you. ”

Disguised the cuffs, Dingguo Marquis pretended not to care, and said: "It's late, you can rest early, we'll talk about it tomorrow." ”

Yes, Ming'er will say it again, are you afraid of delaying the candle night in your cave room?

Feng looked at the back of the Marquis of Dingguo coldly, and a slight smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

Zhang Horse?

Zhang Yuma is the husband of the eldest princess and the father of the lord of Nishang.

The woman who Zhang Yuma asked people to send?

Hehe, this is the eldest princess warning her!

But the matter was done by the lord of Nishang himself, who is to blame?

doesn't have the ability to design Gu Jinzhen, why should she take the blame?

Cocking his orchid fingers, he slowly picked up the tea cup on the table, and Feng Shi said in a hanging voice: "Tell the kitchen to boil some ginseng soup for Hou Ye tonight." ”

She wants to see what else she can toss out at Hou Ye's age!

"Madam......" The eldest grandmother looked at the Feng family without saying a word.

The smile on Feng's face was even worse, "Since Hou Ye likes it so much, I can't wipe Hou Ye's face and sweep Hou Ye's happiness, right?" It's just an aunt, and I can't tolerate it. Men, when I was twenty years old, I liked to be young and beautiful, and when I was forty years old, I still liked to be young and beautiful, at least I should be glad that I am now the master mother of the Dingguo Hou Mansion, in the backyard of the Hou Mansion, I cover the sky with one hand, at least the Hou Ye still respects me. ”

If you don't mean it, Feng Shi said it as a matter of course.

The eldest grandmother listened to it and beat the drum in her heart.

According to her understanding of the Feng family, the Feng family is not such a generous person.

The more the Feng clan is so light, the more monstrous the anger in his heart becomes!

Following.

The Feng family sat firmly in the west room, and Ruan Niang, under the leadership of the maid, came to give the Feng family tea.

Feng squinted slightly, looking at the weak figure with scrutiny.

Yes, Hou Ye likes this kind of woman the most.

Ying Ying's waist, Chu Chu's pitiful big eyes, and her lips that want to talk about rest, have the temperament of not eating fireworks in the world.

Everywhere challenges men's desire to protect, and everywhere stimulates men's wildest instincts.

"Ma'am." The coquettish voice carries three points of timid fear, three points of cautious respect, three points of eager anticipation, and a point of natural coquettishness.

As a woman, Feng knows better than anyone else the allure of this voice to men.

Hou Ye planted on this woman, and he didn't lose.

After special training, this kind of woman can be put on the bed, unlike a woman from a wealthy family, who holds a shelf, abides by the rules, and is like a dead person in bed, without interest.

Man.

Feng didn't dare to say how thoroughly he saw it, but he also knew that in terms of taste, men preferred women.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have catered to Hou Ye's preferences in bed over the years, but compared to this kind of woman, she was still a little worse.

Without getting Feng's answer, Ruan Niang stood in place at a loss, her watery eyes were rolling, and her eyes were filled with deep trepidation.

"Ruan Niang, in front of Mrs. Ben, you don't have to make such an appearance, what kind of woman you are, Mrs. Ben can see at a glance. Since Mrs. Ben promised the Hou Ye, she will naturally do it, not that she is afraid of you, nor does it mean that she has no problem with the Hou Ye, Mrs. Ben doesn't want to make the family uneasy because of these things now. Mrs. Ben wants to clean you up, it's just a matter of moving your mouth, not a threat to you, it's a fact, Mrs. Ben doesn't care about you now, she hopes that you can abide by your duty and live in the Hou Mansion in peace. Master Hou wants to spoil you and get used to you, Mrs. Ben can turn a blind eye, provided that you have to keep to yourself, otherwise Mrs. Ben doesn't mind letting you see Mrs. Ben's methods. ”

"Madam, please rest assured, the slave and maid will never forget their identity, and it is the blessing of the slave and maid to be favored by the Hou Ye, and the slave and maid will definitely serve the good master and honor the good lady." The soft and weak voice, with a respectful taste, Feng couldn't pick out the thorns.

Feng raised his head slightly, and the eldest grandmother immediately glanced over, and the maid came up with a tray.

Ruan Niang picked up the teacup, raised it above her head, and held it in front of Feng with both hands.

Feng lowered his eyes, and his cold gaze swept over the brown tea.

Heartache?

Feng doesn't think so.

Rao is that she has been favored by Hou Ye for more than ten years, and now she is slapped in the face, and she doesn't feel heartache.

She enjoyed it.

She got all the fights in her hands.

She has only one wish now - that is, Brother Xuan can inherit the title smoothly.

Yes.

It is to inherit the title, not to ask for the title of prince.

Watching Feng put down the teacup slowly, the eldest grandmother felt very unsure.

She has been by Feng's side for the longest time, as her dowry-wife, although she has not watched her grow up, she has served by her side for more than ten years, and she can be said to know Feng's temperament the best.

The Feng family didn't care so much because ......

She had something else in mind.

The eldest grandmother couldn't help but worry about herself.

As the eldest grandmother by the Feng family's side, she should be loyal.

But Feng's attitude towards her during this period of time made her panic.

She doesn't have much ability, but she has done a lot of dirty things for the Feng family over the years, even Shen Yuan's death......

The eldest grandmother shuddered.

In order to help the Feng family ascend to the throne, in order to get ahead for herself, she can be said to be unscrupulous.

Now, shouldn't she find a way out for herself?

The eldest grandmother hesitated because the things she did were unforgivable, and she was afraid that her defection would not only not save herself, but also make herself irreversible.

But if she doesn't take precautions, when the Feng family is defeated and the Dingguo Marquis Mansion is defeated, where should she go?

She can see clearly that the Marquis of Dingguo and the Feng family are not the uncle, let alone the opponents of the Marquis of Zhenyuan, and the things they did will be revealed sooner or later, but before she is sure of her own safety, she does not dare to act rashly.

The Grand Prince's Mansion.

Duanmujing withdrew his arm and looked at the Imperial Doctor steadily.

The Imperial Physician sighed in his heart, but his face was respectful, "Your Highness, please rest assured, as long as you take good care of your Highness, Your Highness's body will be fine." ”

"Really?" Quizzing rhetorically.

A cold sweat broke out on the imperial doctor's head, "Your Highness, this is a problem brought about by the mother's womb, although it is a little troublesome and laborious, it is not that there is no room for improvement." ”

"So, His Royal Highness has taken medicine for half a year, and it doesn't get better, is it normal?"

The imperial physician hurriedly knelt down, "Your Highness, it is a slow process to recuperate your body, and the minister changes the prescription every once in a while, also in order to fully recuperate His Highness's body." ”