Chapter Seventy-Three: The Trap
Feng Huali just sneered, shook his head in disappointment, and said to the prime minister's wife: "Mother, if my father is really concerned, how can I not find out who did it for so long." And who did what happened on Li'er's face, and I still don't know. If I had the heart, I am afraid that my father would have helped me kill the enemy a long time ago. ”
The prime minister sounded like this, it seemed that what Feng Huali said, and there was some truth.
"What are you going to do about your aunt's side?" Just in an instant, the Prime Minister's wife made up her mind, no matter what Feng Huali was going to do, she would help her.
Feng Huali said so much to the Prime Minister's wife, and finally waited for the Prime Minister's wife to protect her daughter's heartfelt attitude. Very good, after going around for a long time, Feng Huali finally encircled the prime minister's wife into his own trap.
Feng Huali looked at the Prime Minister's wife, smiled indifferently, she leaned into the Prime Minister's wife's ear, and told the Prime Minister's wife what she had planned.
The Prime Minister's wife couldn't help but be a little surprised when she heard Feng Huali's method, if it was in the past, Feng Huali would never have thought about doing such a thing.
Although he didn't hurt anyone, he just wanted to reveal Shen Yu's true face. The Prime Minister's wife still felt that such an approach sounded too risky.
However, the prime minister's wife is not incomprehensible, this wealth is in danger, Feng Huali wants to change his current fate, and he has to take risks.
"You mean, you want your dad to see it?"
Feng Huali nodded very firmly: "It's just that Daddy is looking at it from behind, this kind of thing, it's good to understand it in my heart, and it doesn't necessarily have to be put on the table to embarrass Daddy." ”
Mrs. Prime Minister smiled with some relief, in the end, Feng Huali is still Feng Qiufu's daughter, even if Feng Qiufu is not as good as Feng Huali's daughter as before, but Feng Huali still considers Feng Qiufu's feelings everywhere.
"That's what you said, at the family banquet tonight, you must come to the main hall and let them see, no matter what my divorced son has become, he is also an irreplaceable concubine in our prime minister's house."
After the prime minister's wife finished speaking, she went back to her room, leaving only Feng Huali to sit in the courtyard.
On this hot day, Feng Huali would rather find a shady place to sit outside than be stuffy in the house alone and uncomfortable.
At night, the sky gradually darkened, and the people in the prime minister's house also came and went in a hurry, becoming more and more busy.
Yue'er didn't know when she quietly climbed into the night sky, bright and soft.
Yuedi brought a new set of clothes for Feng Huali, Feng Huali, who had not dressed up for several days, sat in front of the bronze mirror, looking at the people in the bronze mirror, and the face under the veil made Feng Huali sigh in his heart.
Only those eyes, exuding light, the appearance between the eyebrows and eyes, is really a little similar to the prime minister's wife, the beautiful and gentle eyes, which makes people look very comfortable.
After changing into a goose-yellow dress, the two maids behind Feng Huali began to raise a smooth hair for Feng Huali.
There are more jade ornaments on the head, and they are embellished with a little gold ornaments, and the earrings on the ears elongate Feng Huali's face.
"Miss looks so good dressed up like this." Yuedi couldn't help blurting out and coaxed Feng Huali away.
Feng Huali was still self-aware, she just smiled restrainedly, and echoed casually: "Really? Why don't I feel like that? ”
"Madame has returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion today, and Miss will be able to have a better life in the future." At least, Feng Huali would not let the two in Yuyu Xuan be bullied anymore.
Feng Hua was almost away from seeing the appearance on his head, so he stood up, although the makeup on his face was flushed, making people look ruddy.
"It's not too early, let's go to the main hall early! How can I say this, today is also the day when my mother returns to the Prime Minister's Mansion, how can I, a daughter, go late? ”
Feng Hua was thinking, how to ask Feng Qiu to open his mouth during the banquet and return Shen Yu's freedom?
Although Feng Huali had already agreed with Feng Qiufu before, as long as Feng Hua left the mouth, Feng Qiufu should not be allowed.
"That's what Miss said."
In the main hall, the people in each room have almost arrived, and when Feng Huali walked into the main hall, it was still very eye-catching.
Everyone in the house looked at Feng Huali, who had just walked into the house, and was still whispering: "Isn't the eldest sister not in good health?" Why does it look so good? ”
"I've never seen the big sister's face, and I don't know what the face has become behind the veil."
"The eldest lady is really pitiful, this face has become like this, I am afraid that this life will be ruined."
Feng Huali walked to his place and sat down, unusually quiet, and did not open his mouth to compete with those long-tongued women.
This Feng Qiufu and the prime minister's wife are about to come to the main hall, Feng Huali calculated, if he provoked any turmoil in the main hall at this time, it would not be a good thing for himself.
Feng Huali gritted his teeth, and endured the harsh words in his ears.
Finally, Feng Qiufu and the prime minister's wife dressed up and walked into the main hall, and the two sat on the upper seat together.
"Sir, ma'am."
Feng Qiufu smiled slightly, looked left and right, raised his hand and said, "Sit down!" Today is a family feast, and there are no outsiders, so you don't have to be restrained. ”
The prime minister's wife smiled warmly, and immediately opened her mouth and said very politely to Feng Qiufu: "The concubine only returned to the prime minister's mansion today, thank you for your trouble, and wash the dust for the concubine." ”
"I haven't seen Mrs. for a long time, and when I look at it, Mrs. has lost a lot of weight. Now that he has returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, he has to ask someone to make some supplements, so that he can make up for his wife. Feng Qiufu picked up the teacup on the table, drank the tea, and said to the prime minister's wife.
The prime minister's wife has a chin and eyebrow, even if it is just a shallow smile, it also reveals a bit of charm that others can't match: "Really? Xu is the twists and turns on the road, and then he looks thin. ”
A young and beautiful woman below raised her eyes and glanced at the prime minister's wife, and muttered: "At such an age, no matter how good your body is, you won't be able to have a son." ”
Everyone in the Prime Minister's Mansion knows that Feng Qiufu, the prime minister, has only five daughters, and the fourth daughter also went to the Taoist Temple to cultivate and ward off evil spirits for the Prime Minister's Mansion, and she has not been in the Prime Minister's Mansion since she was a child. Only one son is missing, helping Feng Qiufu to occupy a place in the court.
If at this time, which house can give birth to a son, then the status cannot be the same.
These words made the delicate-minded Prime Minister's wife hear it in her ears, and she just thought that she had never heard anything, and began to talk about Shen Yu and Feng Wanyun.