The cub raised by krypton gold turned out to be the big boss of the villain

As soon as Sanyu entered, she had a straight face and showed off her majesty as a housewife, "You all go out, I have something to say to the master."

Naturally, the two concubines did not dare to be arrogant and looked at Feng Mao. Although Feng Mao was unhappy, he still waved his hands and said, "You all can go out."

After the two concubines left, Feng Mao said impatiently, "Why is it so important that we have to talk about it now?"

"Of course this matter is important. I just went to Ling Mansion again and met Feng Yue." Sanyu sat down, "I also talked to her for a long time."

"You and her?" Feng Mao stroked his beard, "What did you say?"

Sanyu said, "Sir, you don't know yet, but the second room already knows about your writing of the book."

"What?" Feng Mao has always remembered this. Since he wrote the book, although he went to see Zhang Zhifu several times and stuffed a lot of things, there was no news after that, which made him very angry, but he took it again. Magistrate Zhang had no choice but to do anything. After all, he had no power. How could he compete with Magistrate Zhang? Fortunately, these days were peaceful and he gradually forgot about his official position.

Feng Mao looked uncertain. He didn't expect that the second room would know about it first, "It must be their fault. This memorial prevented me from going to the emperor. This matter must have something to do with Ling Heng. No wonder Magistrate Zhang was hesitating. Yes, he refuses to see me."

"After all, Ling Heng is the Young Master. How can our family compete with us?" San Yu said, "But the second room didn't do anything after they found out."

"They dare to make any noise. This matter is their fault. The second brother knows what he has done, so naturally he feels guilty and does not mention this matter." Feng Mao said it as a matter of course, without any shame, and pushed all the faults to the second room. On the head.

Sanyu said, "There is one more thing. That girl Feng Yue said that as long as mother apologizes and comes to our big house, your official position can be kept."

"Is this serious?" Feng Mao only heard the second half of the sentence that his official position was saved, "Feng Yue seriously said that he could keep my official position."

San Yu felt guilty seeing Feng Mao like this. After all, Feng Yue didn't say so definitely, "This is not yet certain. Don't be happy too early."

"Is it accurate or not?"

San Yu said, "The prerequisite is that the old lady must apologize to Ding Lan, then Feng Yue will definitely help."

"What?" Feng Mao turned left and right with his hands behind his back, "We all know the old lady's temper."

"If you ask me to say that Feng Yue did this on purpose, how can any elder apologize to the younger generation." San Yu said, "But this knot is also here. Feng Yue has been thinking about the old lady beating Ding Lan last time. I was unhappy, so I made this request deliberately, isn’t it embarrassing for us?”

Feng Mao said, "You didn't even look at the old lady at that time. Why did you let her beat Ding Lan?"

"Don't you know the temper of the old lady? If I can stop her, she will be a ghost." Sanyu said, "I was also shocked at that time."

"Okay, okay, let's not mention what happened at that time. Let's talk about what's going on now first," Feng Mao said.

San Yu said, "I am so proud that Feng Yue is willing to let go. This girl is very difficult to deal with, as you know. I only had to smile and say nice things to make Feng Yue agree to help." , if the old lady doesn’t go, I’m afraid this matter will be in doubt.”

"Is there any other way?" Feng Mao said, "Mother is very stubborn. How could she lower her head and apologize to Ding Lan? This is absolutely impossible." "Then there is no other way. People are beaten by mothers. Yes, if I was the one who hit you, I would be willing to kowtow, let alone apologize. As long as your official position is preserved, I can do anything." Sanyu said deliberately.

Feng Mao is also a little worried. Now that Feng Yue is finally willing to help, this opportunity must not be lost. He has no other choice. Those high-ranking adults don't even look at him. He doesn't even have anyone to ask for. No.

"In this case, you go talk to your mother first and check her tone. Maybe she can lose face because of my affairs. This would be the best." Feng Mao said.

Sanyu didn't want to do such a thankless job. She knew the old lady's temper well and said, "I don't dare to tell my mother about this. If I dared to say it, I wouldn't come to see you, Master. I'm still Master." Go ahead and say it, I'll be waiting nearby. If I say it, my mother will definitely feel embarrassed."

"Okay." Feng Mao said, "I'll tell you, and you go with me."

Mrs. Feng is still lying on the couch. These days, she has always dreamed of Mrs. Feng, scolding her every word, which made her feel even more depressed. She worked hard for the Feng family, but she never did anything to disgrace the Feng family. Now that she has been wronged like this, she feels even more unhappy, and her body is not as good as before.

"Old madam, eldest madam and eldest lord," the maid said.

Mrs. Feng felt better after hearing that Feng Mao was here, "Let them come in."

"Mother, your son and daughter-in-law are here to visit you." Feng Mao said.

Mrs. Feng saw Feng Mao smile and said, "Sit down, why didn't you leave the house today?"

"There's nothing going on outside today, so I'll just rest at home." Feng Mao had nothing to do almost every day, and he was afraid of being scolded, so he deliberately wandered outside and came back when the time came, pretending that there was some entertainment outside, and he looked very busy.

"Don't work too hard." Mrs. Feng naturally felt sorry for her son, "Old man, you have to take good care of me."

"Don't worry, mother." Sanyu complained in her heart. Her master spent all day hugging his concubines and having a lot of fun. He had never been hard, and it was hard work in bed. When he thought about it, he felt unhappy, but he didn't dare to do it. Mrs. Feng showed her face slightly, so she had no choice but to respond.

Mrs. Feng said, "What else is there to do today?"

Feng Mao glanced at Sanyu, who hurriedly lowered her head. She didn't want to make the first move, and the old lady would have to blame her.

"Mother, this is about the Young Master's Mansion." Feng Mao hesitated.

"Young Master's Mansion? Isn't that Feng Yue?" Mrs. Feng's expression changed when she mentioned it, "This girl is as soft-faced and hard-hearted as her mother, and she is not a good thing."

"Even though I say that, we still need their help, otherwise your son's official position will not be preserved." Feng Mao said.

"Isn't there nothing going on these days? Maybe the Holy See has let you go for your father's sake. Don't be so anxious." Old Madam Feng said.

Feng Mao said, "Mother, I'm not worried. Now that my father has passed away, it's hard for us to do things without anyone in the court."