The night was as dark as the sea, and there was no moon or stars in the sky. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Tianxi Mansion Inner Mansion, the eldest lady's annex.

In the living room, Xie Qiumeng, who was embroidered with a skirt, sat on a chair, and in front of her, Xie Zengxiang, the steward of the other courtyard, bowed and served. The two of them had serious expressions, as if they were secretly discussing something big.

"Ji Yunshang has agreed to let me go to Jiangnan with Feng Yaotian when I return to Ning in three days. ”

Xie Qiumeng's right hand on the table suddenly clenched, a cold cold light burst out from his slitted eyes, and he lowered his voice and said, "Take advantage of this opportunity to get rid of Feng Yaotian." However, the guards sent by Tianxi Mansion this time are all the elite of the two guards, and there must be secret guards accompanying them, but it is troublesome. ”

"Rest assured, the head of the family has arranged everything. ”

Xie Zengxiang sneered a few times, stretched out his right hand, and a wine jar was already held in his palm, "This is the drunken soul wine that the old slave returned to the family to report the news, and the head of the family asked the old slave to bring." With it, the guards of Tianxi Mansion are no longer an obstacle. ”

"Wine?" Xie Qiumeng stared at the wine jar, her expression was somewhat suspicious, she didn't even smell the slightest aroma of wine, "What kind of wine is so magical?"

"Legend has it that drunken soul wine is a kind of wine unique to the ancient Kuafu family, which is not suitable for human physique, and very few survive. This altar was obtained by an ancestor of the family by chance, and has been hidden underground for thousands of years. It is also called boneless flower, also called Ming Dynasty drunk, the taste of wine is cool and light, not strong or strong, no matter how much you drink, it is like drinking water, it does not seem to be intoxicating. But it is also called the boneless flower, which means that its surface is as tranquil as a flower, and it is impossible to see where the bones are, but in fact, the wine is extremely strong, a drop is enough to put an elephant, and it is strong after the wine, and the hair will make people soft as water, and the bones will be intoxicated, and the strength will be lost. On the way to the family, the old slave found a way to make the guards of Tianxi Mansion drink this wine, and the masters of the family could deal with them without much effort. ”

"That's a good way to do it!"

Xie Qiumeng bowed slightly, still having doubts in his heart, "But the leader of the team is Ling Chong, the leader of the Liufeng Guard, his cultivation has reached the peak of the Yuan Realm, and he is almost one step away from stepping into the Xuan Realm. The void god at the peak of the Yuan Realm, I'm afraid it's not so easy to deal with. ”

Xie Zengxiang stroked his sparse beard, and his expression showed a kind of certainty that his life had been placed in his hands, "Miss, don't worry! The head of the family has already said that if necessary, Qiushui Gongzi will personally take action." ”

Hearing the name of Qiushui Gongzi, Xie Qiumeng suddenly felt a lightness in her heart, as if a heavy boulder had fallen to the ground, as if this person had brought her infinite confidence.

"I'm completely relieved. ”

She picked up the tea on the table, took a sip, and said with a smile: "Qiushui made a move, even if Ling Zhong is a true god, it is no different from an ant." ”

Xie Zengxiang saw that Xie Qiumeng was in a good mood at this time, hesitated for a moment, and said the question that he couldn't understand: "Isn't the real obstacle for Young Master Long to inherit the title of Tianxi Mansion and the position of patriarch Feng Jinghai?

Xie Qiumeng put down the teacup and looked at Xie Zengxiang, his eyes flashed, as if he was thinking about something, and then said slowly: "When Feng Xingyun was alive, he told me that the Feng clan has a unique tradition, and it is also the most important family rule. That is, the eldest son of each generation of the head of the family must go to a distant place to guard the tomb of the first generation of the head of the family. Tomb keepers are not eligible to inherit the title of knighthood or patriarch.

"If Feng Xingyun is not dead, he is the tomb keeper of the previous generation. After his death, there were no extra people in Tianxi Mansion to fill his vacancy at that time, and the position of the tomb keeper was always vacant. But I believe that the Feng Clan's ancestral hall elder will definitely not let it hang in the air forever.

"Feng Jinghai went to be the tomb keeper, Feng Yaotian became the heir to the title of title and patriarch, and he and Princess Mingyue have a marriage contract, and this relationship cannot be ignored. Therefore, Feng Yao Genius is the one who really threatens Long'er! It can be said that from the moment he was born, he has been the true inheritor of Tianxi Mansion. I deliberately let you release the news that he is a wasted person, and it is also to create momentum for Long'er to smoothly inherit everything from the Feng clan in the future. ”

Xie Zengxiang was stunned, he had also been in Tianxi Mansion for more than ten years, why had he never heard of this?

But he immediately asked puzzled: "Isn't Feng Yaotian a wasted man, how can he inherit the position of head of the family?"

Xie Qiumeng's mind flashed the picture of Feng Yaotian writing in the hall, and his expression became a little gritted teeth, and under the light of the night pearl in the house, it looked a little hideous, "It turns out that I always thought that he was a lucky waste who didn't die in his mother's womb, so I never cared." But now that things have changed, I must not leave this scourge behind and give him a chance to threaten the future of Long'er. Even if I'm too careful, I want him to disappear!

"Get rid of Feng Yaotian first, wait for Long'er's position to be stable in the future, and then kill Feng Jinghai. Ji Yunshang is just a mountain village girl, with a humble bloodline, and the son she gave birth to also has lowly blood, how can she be compared with Long'er, who has the noble blood of the Xie family, and what qualifications can she be the heir of the first family in the world. ”

"The old slave understood. ”

Xie Zengxiang nodded, didn't ask any more, then sighed, and said, "When the time comes, Feng Yaotian will definitely die." However, the risk you take is too great, miss, in case ......"

Xie Qiumeng waved his hand indifferently, and a different smile suddenly appeared on his face, "You don't understand, a mother is willing to pay any price for her child. Besides, it doesn't have to be the worst outcome, believe Scarlet Yin. ”

On the third day after the Lantern Festival, as soon as the sky was bright, Xie Qiumeng took the wind to the sky, left Shendu in a very low-key manner, and set off for Jiangling. In addition to Xie Zengxiang, the steward of the other hospital, she brought two maids with her to take care of Feng Yaotian's daily life on the road.

In addition, Ling Chong, the leader of the Flowing Wind Guard, led eight guards to accompany him to protect their safety.

Under the archway of Muwu Tianxia, Ji Yunshang looked at him from afar, looking at it stupidly, wanting to say something, but he couldn't say a word.

She didn't want her son to leave her side even if she was killed in her heart, but Xie Qiumeng had been widowed in Tianxi Mansion for eighteen years, and she never cared about anything else except for chanting scriptures and chanting Buddha every day.

After thinking about it again, a new environment may help Xiao Tian'er's physical recovery.

Also, after all, the Xie family is a wealthy family that has been inherited for more than 2,000 years, maybe there are some strange people hidden, what if it can really cure Xiao Tian'er's strange disease?

Therefore, she endured the heart-rending pain and agreed with Xie Qiumeng's suggestion to let her take Xiao Tian'er to Xie's house to live for a while.

Seeing the carriage carrying her son disappear into the hazy dark mist, Ji Yunshang stood in the cold wind, motionless like a wood carved clay sculpture, as if her son had tied a rope from her heart, causing her heart to ache.

For some reason, there was always an ominous premonition in her heart, as if after this parting, she would never see her son again.

Shaking his head, Ji Yunshang smiled bitterly.

Maybe it's because Xiao Tian'er has never left her since she was born, so the mother and son were suddenly separated, and her inner emotions were as strong as life and death, so she couldn't help but think about it.