"Miss, it's here."

There was the sound of the moon flute outside the carriage, and then as the guards outside parked the carriage with the royal symbol at the gate of Fengfu, after the carriage stopped, Yan Yu, who was sitting in the carriage with Feng Huali, shook her hand, and jumped down from the carriage first, and then naturally stretched out his right hand and helped Feng Huali inside to get out of the carriage.

The movements look extremely gentle and skillful, as if the one you are holding in your hand is an extremely rare treasure.

For a while, it aroused the envy and sigh of many onlookers.

However, envy was also instantaneous, and soon, the faces of the onlookers soon showed disgust and disdain, because at this time, there were rumors inside and outside the capital that Feng Huali had forced his father to death.

Many people have a feeling that they were blind to the wrong person before, and now they look at Feng Huali as if they are looking at some kind of monster, and some people are even whispering, scolding her for bringing disaster to the country and the people, and should be cut by a thousand knives and sentenced to death.

And these words naturally did not escape the ears of the two, the expression on Yan Yu's face beside Feng Huali was changing at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and the big hand holding Feng Huali had already shown the cyan muscles and bones at this moment.

The footsteps that originally wanted to walk towards Feng Mansion saw the onlookers who were about to scold Feng Huali just now walking, but fortunately, Feng Huali beside him felt his anger and stopped him.

Possessed and whispered.

"Calm down, don't forget today's business, those people can say whatever they like, anyway, I don't care, you just know how I am, others have nothing to do with me."

Such a sentence "It's good that you know what kind of person I am" made Yan Yu's mood a lot better, and in a place where everyone couldn't see, he reached out and held the small hand of the person next to him tightly, revealing a smile that was not easy to detect.

Originally, Feng Huali planned to return to Fengfu alone, after all, in the eyes of the world, Feng Qiufu is still her father, and now that everyone is dead, if you don't come back to take a look, the days of being poked in the back are still ahead.

In fact, she is not afraid of what will be said at all, but now that her identity is here, she just doesn't want to embarrass Yan Yu.

And today, when she proposed to Yan Yu to go back to Fengfu to guard filial piety, Yan Yu didn't say a word, so she put down the wolf howl pen in her hand and decided to accompany her back in person.

The reason why Yan Yu accompanied Feng Hua back today was actually very clear in her psychology, but she was afraid that she would be scolded by a stupid person who fell with the wind without knowing it, and at the same time, she was also afraid that she would be rejected again like last time.

And at this moment, the person sitting in the teahouse opposite Fengfu, seeing this scene, looked at the person opposite and asked.

"Hey, aren't you afraid that they will go in and find something today?"

The person on the other side didn't look worried at all, still drinking hot tea leisurely, the corners of his mouth turned upward, and said confidently, "What are you afraid of?" When the time comes, there will naturally be a way, and when they find out, it will have nothing to do with us, right? ”

"Hehe, Yulang is indeed smart, but...... When we go out of the city, I always feel that Feng Huali has discovered something, and it seems that someone in the palace is monitoring my actions, so I can't make a move. ”

"Don't worry, when we get things done, we will leave when the ban is lifted at the city gate, and we will never come back."

That's right, the people sitting on the second floor of the teahouse opposite at the moment are Concubine Qin and Thousand-Faced Yulang, who were supposed to stay in the palace.

Today, knowing that Feng Huali and Yan Yu were going out of the palace to come to Feng Mansion, Concubine Qin slipped out of the palace and saw the person she thought about day and night, and she also came to inquire about the news of leaving, after all, she has already aroused suspicion, and she is afraid that something bad will happen later.

Receiving the answer from the person opposite, she nodded, but her heart was not very peaceful, and she always felt that something would happen.

However, today was a little different from what he thought, although the Feng Mansion housekeeper who came out to greet him did not look good, but he did not mean to turn them away again, but generously welcomed them in and brought the two to the mourning hall set up for Feng Qiufu.

It is actually a bit reluctant to say that the mourning hall is actually a bit reluctant, because there is no coffin of Feng Qiufu here, except for some paper money or something, there is only one Feng Qiufu ranking left, which seems to be a little empty.

And the butler who brought the two people in just now was no longer there, as if there was no such person just now.

Seeing such a strange situation, Feng Huali frowned slightly, walked out of the mourning hall, and walked along the path in front of him to the rest of Fengfu to watch.

Today's Feng Mansion looks exceptionally quiet, as if it has been uninhabited for a long time, and this scene is not at all different from the Feng Mansion in her mind.

"Lady Niangniang."

I don't know how long I walked, but suddenly the voice from behind made Feng Huali startled, turned around and frowned at the housekeeper who appeared in front of him behind him, and asked out loud.

"Butler, where have all the people in this house gone? Why is there no one? ”

The housekeeper followed Feng Huali's direction and glanced around, his face was as flat as water, as if such a scene was extremely normal.

After glancing around, the housekeeper answered Feng Huali's question, "Oh, Niangniang may not know, not long ago, the master decided to retire, leaving the capital, and sent several other ladies and ladies in the house back to their hometown, and the day before the lord died, he dismissed all the subordinates in the house, and now there is only one old slave left in the house, and after today's mother has seen the master, the old slave will also leave." ”

As he spoke, the housekeeper looked at the corners of the Feng Mansion again, and the sadness in his eyes seemed to be extremely reluctant to give up here.

"The old man's coffin? Why is there no coffin in the mourning hall? ”

In the Jiang Kingdom, whether it is a high-ranking official or an ordinary person, after someone dies in the family, the coffin must be placed in the mourning hall for seven days before it can be buried, saying that this is to keep relatives and the deceased in contact for the last time.

But now is the third day of Feng Qiu's suicide, how can the coffin that should be placed in the mourning hall disappear like this, it is too strange.

The housekeeper didn't panic at all about Feng Huali's question, and replied.

"Before the lord died, he left a letter saying that he had done too many wrong things to the lady concubine Niangniang during his lifetime, knowing that the lady was a filial person, he would definitely come to see him, but the lord felt that he had no face to see the lady concubine Niangniang, and he was even more sorry for the trust of the courtiers and people up and down the country of Jiang, and asked the old slave to cremate the body after he left, and sprinkle the ashes into the approximately, and pass away with the wind, and there will be no more Feng Qiufu in the country from now on."

The housekeeper's words were not leaky, but it was precisely because of this that Feng Hua's brows were furrowed even tighter, and the opportunity for her to come into contact with Feng Qiufu was naturally no longer few, even if she beat herself up, she would not believe that Feng Qiufu would do such a thing.

So he continued to ask. "Then why didn't you let me in last time?"

"Oh, it's all to blame on the old slave, but the old slave is also acting according to the old man's words, the day the mother came, the old man's body has not yet come to be cremated, so it is not appropriate to see the mother, the old man said, knowing that the mother has a heart, go to the mourning hall to give her a piece of incense."

"Oh, yes?"

Feng Huali is more and more sure of the answer in his heart, there must be something strange about Feng Qiufu's death, how could he, a person who cares about fame, want to live for a hundred years, how can he do these things that make people infamy.

Following the butler's footsteps back to the front of the mourning hall, staring at Feng Qiufu's ranking, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, this matter is really getting more and more interesting.

Then he stepped forward, took the incense from the spark in the butler's hand, bent down to give a salute, and then inserted the incense in his hand into the incense burner in front of him.

Seeing that there was nothing else to do, he took Yan Yu and prepared to go back to the palace.

After leaving the gate of Fengfu and getting into the carriage, Feng Huali looked at Yan Yu, who was sitting opposite him, and asked questions out loud.

"Don't you think Fengfu is particularly strange today?"

"Feng Qiufu's death is not simple, he definitely did not commit suicide."

Yan Yu knew that Feng Huali would definitely ask herself, so she said her opinion without reservation.

Seeing that Yan Yu thought of it with her, Feng Huali felt a little excited in her heart, got up and moved to Yan Yu's side, sat down, and told what she saw today.

"Not to mention Feng Qiufu's suicide, today's Feng Mansion is extremely strange, the huge Feng Mansion is only left with the housekeeper, he said that everyone else was dismissed by Feng Qiufu, and said that he had the idea of retiring a long time ago."

"But I don't think that's the case, the butler is lying. If Feng Qiufu is really ready to retire, why would he send someone to assassinate me again? Isn't this asking for death before you leave? ”

Yan Yu held the hand of the person beside him in his big hand, carefully groped for her small hand that was a little thin because of martial arts, nodded, agreed with his point of view, and added.

"I just sent someone to check, there is an empty house left up and down the Feng Mansion, and the valuable things in it are gone, and the house is extremely messy, as if he fled the scene left in a hurry, and the house of Feng Qiufu is also messy, the dust has fallen a layer, no accident, at least no one has lived in it for more than half a month, and I also let people go to the housekeeper's house that stayed, and there are many valuable things in Feng Mansion in his house."

"No one has ever lived? More than half a month? It seems that this matter is getting more and more complicated, and it needs to be investigated? ”

Feng Huali knew that Yan Yu had also discovered something unusual today, and he would definitely send someone to investigate, but he didn't expect the result to be even more suspicious.

"Let's go, let's go back, I think you should go and see Concubine Qin."

Suddenly, Feng Huali seemed to think of something, and said to Yan Yu beside him.