In fact, she meant to stay at home or go to her uncle's house, but her mother did something like that, they would definitely not be able to raise their heads when they went to their uncle's house, and the younger brother was estimated to be bored at home, and the parents had just left, and the younger brother had been in the past few days, hiding in the quilt and crying every day, so I thought about going to Fengguo with Feng Wanwan and letting my brother scatter his heart, although the Feng Wanwan did not deal with her, but it was good for his younger brother.

"You, Chenchen have the final say, you want to be a leopard cousin, come over at any time, uncle, I welcome you......" Chun Yulin's eyes moistened, looking at the pair of children left by his sister in front of him, he could probably guess the reason why they didn't go to their own house, the two younger ones grew up, and he would rather hope that the two younger ones would never grow up.

"Uncle......" Feng Zhengyang couldn't help it, threw himself on his uncle's lap and cried.

Chun Yulin touched Feng Zhengyang's head: "Cry, Yang'er, I actually decided to go with your eldest sister, then I have to listen to her outside." ”

"Hmm." Feng Zhengyang cried and nodded on Chun Yulin's lap.

Feng Wan Wanwan saw that the incident was so simple to decide, and turned to Ling Yun and said: "Senior brother, then the 'Fengzhu Villa' will be handed over to you to take care of, and you can go to Fengjing in Fengguo if you have anything to do in the future."

"It's okay, you can take Chenchen and Zhengyang over well! There is me and your senior brother at home, Chang Kong, you are not at home, you have been out for so long, and you have also collected your heart and practiced at home! Ling Yun said and turned to ask Chang Kong.

"Senior brother, I'd better go with my little sister! Now that Chenchen and Zhengyang have followed, the little junior sister will definitely not be able to take care of it alone. Chang Kong's reason is high-sounding.

"Fourth Senior Brother, or you will accompany the Second Senior Brother and the Third Senior Brother at home! I've got Yurong to take care of! "Feng Wanwan knows Chang Kong's little tricks.

"What does that girl know?" He often scoffed.

"Yurong, my senior brother said you ......," Feng Wanwan looked up and called.

"So, what did I say?" Chang Kun jumped up from his chair and looked around.

A few people in the hall who watched the play didn't feel it, only Feng Zhengyang looked at Chang Kong suspiciously, wondering what he was panicking about?

"I was wrong just now, Yurong didn't come." I've seen enough of the evening drama.

"Senior sister, it's not fun at all." Chang Kong complained.

"Senior brother, go ahead! If you marry someone back as soon as possible, the master will be at ease in the spirit of heaven, he has long been looking forward to the three of us brothers getting married as soon as possible, I can't imagine that you are one step faster than us. The smart man Ling Yun understood and patted Chang Kun's shoulder.

"I have it, senior brother......" Chang Kun stomped his feet, found a position at the most partial angle and sat down, away from everyone's ridicule.

"When is my sister going to leave?" Ling Yun over there asked about the night.

"I always have to wait for my father to finish the last seven, what do you think about Chenchen and Zhengyang?" Feng Wanwan asked two small ones.

Feng Zhengyang looked at his sister Feng Chenchen, he will leave whenever his sister leaves, although Feng Wanwan is his eldest sister, but the longest time with him is still this second sister, not to mention that he also heard that the eldest sister is not his own sister, if you want to say that the second sister should be close to him, but he still likes the eldest sister...... What to do?

Feng Zhengyang turned his head and looked at his eldest sister again, would he be sorry for the second sister?

A group of people in the room watched Feng Zhengyang's head turn back and forth in the direction of Feng Chenchen and Feng Wanwan......

"What's wrong with you?" Ling Yun couldn't help but pat Feng Zhengyang's constantly rotating head.

"Nothing, nothing?" Feng Zhengyang lowered his head shyly, and continued to bow his head and ponder, whether it was the eldest sister or the second sister, anyway, if he didn't leave these two sisters?

Feng Chenchen didn't know Feng Zhengyang's thoughts, and looked at Chun Yulin, who was sitting on the side: "Will my uncle accompany us here?" ”

"Yes, my uncle is here." Chun Yulin nodded, the real relatives of his two nieces and nephews in this world are probably their Chun Yulin family, but his uncle can't help with anything.

"Sister, then listen to you, wait for my father to leave after the seventh day." Feng Chenchen would take the initiative to call her sister, which made Feng Wanwan take a second look.

Feng Chenchen is still very happy to be like this, Feng Wanwan has lost her parents in just over a month, the important thing is that her father died at the hands of her own mother, which is a blow to anyone, but during this time, in addition to balancing her own mentality, she also took good care of her young brother, Feng Wanwan was really a little impressed with her, is this still the little girl she just met who only knew how to spoil her parents?

Suffering really makes people grow, and this child has a good heart.

"Good!" Feng Wanwan smiled and nodded.

More than 30 days have passed in a blink of an eye, and Feng Wanwan received an urgent letter from the empress for 800 miles during this period, which said that the people of the Protector General's Mansion who were imprisoned in the prison of Dali Division fled to Lingnan with the father and daughter of the second princess in the palace, and with the help of the Kang family, they raised the anti-flag of 'Qingjun side', saying that the empress was deceived by traitors, and the way was rebellious, and she wanted to set up a woman of unknown origin as the prince, and they wanted to 'do the right thing for the sky', and return the Qingming of the Fengguo court.

The empress urged her to go back in a letter, and several of the people who participated in the martial arts test this time were sent to Lingnan to quell the rebellion, including Yan Ruyu, Qin Fengluan and others.

Qingjun side?

This reason can't help but be said to be quite high-sounding, nine of the ten anti-thieves are pulling the banner of 'Qingjun side', but in the end, most of them ended dismally, either they were scraped by their partners as a prop for surrendering to Cheng or they were shot by random arrows, and in history, Feng Wanwan knew that Zhu Di was the only one who succeeded in rebelling in this name.

The people in the General's Mansion are imprisoned in Dali, and the father and daughter of the second princess are imprisoned in the deep palace, these two places, ordinary people don't say it, it is difficult to get in, Feng Wanwan guessed, I don't know if there is any credit of her biological father Uncle Yu, maybe this is completely his handiwork, and he is planning behind the scenes, and it should not be a big deal if he goes back a few days late.

"Senior sister, I heard that the Lingnan side of Fengguo is reversed, won't we go back?" Chang Kun heard the news and rushed to the courtyard of Feng Wanwan. "It's okay, there's a 'master' over there, and I'm just going to be a puppet?" Closed late night.

"What master is holding the field, what marionette, what do you say, junior sister? Think about it, those people can actually take people away from the palace, will they directly solve the empress with one sword, and then take advantage of your absence, take the second princess to sit on the throne, and in the end there will be nothing to do with you, senior sister...... "Chang Kun's bitter persuasion.

"Isn't it just right that there's nothing wrong with me? I happen to be staying in this 'Closed Villa' to be my eldest lady of the Feng family, how good! Free and at ease, and won't be chased and killed at every turn? "Feng Wanwan spread his hands and spread his hands, it doesn't matter what he says.