Don't panic, Father Xueba and I crossed together

"Tomorrow he will resume his status as Taifu."

Chen Yu thought about it, and felt that it was better to give Feng Nanshu some face.

Let's not talk about those who recognize each other, after all, he is Feng Minsheng's biological father.

As for Feng Zhengnian, who was wronged, and Mr. Feng's family, keeping them alive depends on Feng Nanshu's attitude in the future.

"You can do whatever you want, anyway, when the time comes, my father will definitely work hard to become the official generation, the rich generation!"

Feng Jin has mysterious confidence in her father's strength.

Chen Yu looked at Feng Jin's confident appearance, and smiled softly.

Xiao Jin is really different from other women.

He is obviously a small money fan, but he doesn't attach himself to him very much.

If it is another woman, I am afraid that she is trying to find ways to increase the bargaining chip for her relatives.

The night is getting darker.

Feng Jin didn't feel sleepy either, just sat on the edge of the bed, holding Chen Yu's hand, gossiping all over the world.

From the gossip of the old emperor's harem to the question of whether the eldest princess Minghui has a face.

Chen Yu obviously has a cold personality, but laughs and gossips with Feng Jin, and sometimes thinks very seriously about all the clues he saw before.

He even said that Feng Nanshu had obtained the imperial decree that his first son would "marry" the eldest princess Minghui!

It was only later that Feng Zhengnian couldn't control himself and had a son first, so he gave up.

In this way, Feng Minsheng should be the son-in-law.

Feng Jin and Chen Yu chatted endlessly all night, and the more they chatted, the more excited they became.

outside the tent.

Yuanzhong's old father and Yuanzhong Medicine King held a small scale and directed the soldiers to boil the medicinal materials.

Pot after pot, it didn't stop all night.

The boiled medicinal soup was sent to the lying patients by the soldiers.

until the early morning.

The cauldron is still boiling.

Feng Minsheng and Yaowang at the door also listened to the gossip all night.

"My old man thinks that the eldest princess Minghui and the son of Taifu Feng's family must have an affair!"

Yao Wang, who never gossips, picked out his ears, and talked to Hefeng Minsheng with a serious face.

After listening all night, Yao Wang became interested in all kinds of gossip about the palace.

"I think there must be no leg."

Feng Minsheng touched his nose and denied it.

He has raised a girl, and he clearly knows how scary girls are.

Having a daughter is miserable enough, but I don't want to be confused with other women anymore.

Old Man Feng blinked his eyes and looked Feng Minsheng up and down.

When Chen Yu was gossiping with Feng Jin, he naturally revealed Feng Minsheng's life experience, and he also understood the teacher's ups and downs.

Old Man Feng will definitely not reveal it, he just thinks...

"Teacher, you must keep it."

Old Man Feng spoke seriously.

"What?"

Feng Minsheng was puzzled.

"I don't want that sanctimonious eldest princess to be my mistress. If we want to find one, we have to find a rich mistress!"

Old Man Feng spoke seriously.

When one person attains the Tao, the chicken and the dog ascend to heaven.

The mistress is good, and as an apprentice, you don't have to sleep on the main road to beg for food, and sometimes you have to compete with those bastards from the beggar gang for business.

Very tired!
Those bastards are very good at begging now, and I don't know where they learned the crooked ways. They pretended to be real, and he, an old man, can't even beg for them!

"gun..."

Feng Minsheng squeezed out three letters from between his teeth.

"Teacher, what does this mean?"

Old Man Feng poured out the boiled medicine soup and handed it to the soldiers, then continued to add water to the cauldron to cook the medicine.

"It's nothing, I'm praising you!"

"Oh, thank you teacher for your compliment. I think the richest lady, Miss Wang, is pretty good and suitable to be my mistress!"

"roll--"

"okay!"

……

In a small alley in Huacheng.

Feng Mincheng was half lying on the ground with a gloomy expression on his face. Behind him, Mr. Feng, Feng Xiaolian and Mrs. Feng were also lying half dead on the ground.

Feng Zhengnian is really insidious enough.

He thought that that time really threatened him, but unexpectedly, he just verbally said that he would go to Fengfu to be a housekeeper.

When Fengmin City and Mr. Feng reconciled, when they were going to live in Fengfu, they were directly wrapped in sacks, and then they were taken to Huacheng in a hurry.

Throw them directly in the flower city where the plague is spreading.

Feng Zhengnian also got the news that Huacheng was about to massacre the city.

And the reason why it is so troublesome to throw Feng Mincheng's family to Huacheng instead of feeding the vicious dogs directly is because Feng Nanshu has been by Feng Zhengnian's side recently.

After all, it was several lives, and it was related to Feng Minsheng and the prince.

Afraid that Feng Nanshu would know.

It would be quick to throw him in Huacheng, he would die sooner or later, and he was still far away from the capital. No matter what news came out, it had nothing to do with Feng Zhengnian.

It's just a day's work, and their family can't support it anymore.

After all, Fengmin City still didn't publicize this matter as it said when it threatened Feng Zhengnian.

Because the publicity means that he has no way to get a large amount of money.

But seeing that life is almost gone, he really hates it!
"Drink a bowl for each person, just drink it!"

Suddenly an officer and soldier came over carrying a bucket of medicinal soup, and shouted at the people lying in disorder.

humming sound.

Some exhausted people got up and hurriedly took broken bowls to fill the medicine.

They don't know whether the medicine soup will work or not, but this is the only way to cure their lives.

Feng Mincheng was the first to crawl over, snatched a bowl, and started drinking it.

"Mincheng, serve me a bowl."

Old Man Feng yelled weakly.

Feng Mincheng didn't even look at Mr. Feng, gulped down the medicinal soup, drank two bowls in a row, and then stopped.

In the end, he served a bowl to old man Feng, fearing that if he died, he would be unable to threaten Feng Zhengnian.

But, is Feng Zhengnian really afraid?

Feng Mincheng began to doubt himself, that person was a pervert, he could have killed him, but he was thrown in this flower city where people die every day.

Dead bodies are everywhere.

Let his whole body be in fear.

"Old man, save me a bite!"

Mrs. Feng saw that Mr. Feng was drinking, so she hurried over to grab it, and the rotten stench from her body also rushed into Mr. Feng's nostrils.

He was kicked away by Mr. Feng.

His face was more gloomy and terrifying than Fengmin City.

He even felt that it was because his family looked dilapidated, like poor relatives who had defected, that the noble son didn't want to see him!

If there were fewer people, even fewer, just him and his son, maybe that nobleman's son would accept him.

"What's your situation! Don't grab a bowl for each of you!"

The officers and soldiers noticed the movement here and shouted.

"Yes Yes Yes!"

Old Man Feng responded with a smile.

Hastily filled another bowl with Feng Mincheng, and walked in the direction of Mrs. Feng and Feng Xiaolian.

Seeing the officers and soldiers carrying the barrels to another place, Mr. Feng and Feng Mincheng glanced at each other.

The medicinal soup ended up in the stomach of Feng Mincheng and Mr. Feng.

Let Mrs. Feng and Feng Xiaolian lying on the ground beg helplessly.