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Chapter 578: Tail Between Two Legs (On the Eve of the Ending)

The birth of a prince should be announced to the whole world.

The news spread like wildfire, and people came to Changmen to congratulate and visit her. However, Feng Yun was still in confinement, so except for Madam Tu, Puyang Yi, Wen Hui, Ying Rong, Chai Ying, Nan Kui, Luo Yue, Guan Wei, and the eldest princess who could not refuse, she declined all the invitations...

She looked at the little prince as if he were the apple of her eye.

Ordinary people are not allowed to approach.

On the fifth day of the first lunar month, someone from the Feng family came.

There was a carriage carrying gifts and only two attendants. He looked much more low-key and no longer as ostentatious as he used to be.

When Feng Jingting got off the carriage, Xiaoman almost didn't dare to recognize him.

In three years, he seemed to have aged more than ten years, with white hair growing on his temples...

Feng Liang and Feng Zhen beside him have also grown a lot taller.

Feng Zhen was still as taciturn as before. When she came in front of Feng Yun, she was very cautious and greeted her elder sister in a soft voice.

Feng Liang has changed a lot. The naughty and mischievous young man of the Feng family has grown into a teenager, but his temperament has become more reserved. He saluted and stood aside, with no more than a single expression...

Feng Yun knew about the Feng family's affairs.

Over the past three years, Feng Jingting has often sent letters.

However, Feng Yun never read the messages back.

Feng Jingting sat for a while and talked about many things in Taicheng.

The most common one is that Daman was favored but had no children for many years, and was also a blessed but unlucky one. Feng Ying was originally married to Xiao Cheng as a co-wife, and to this day, she has been guarding the desolate Fanghua Palace, which the emperor never sets foot in, making it like a cold palace.

He also spoke with emotion about Wen Xingsu. He was raised by the Feng family, married and had children in Dayong, and lived a wealthy and prosperous life, but he never sent a letter back to him or his mother.

Feng Yun stared at him.

At this time, Feng Jingting really looked like an old man.

He kept on mumbling, full of dissatisfaction and complaints.

She remembered her past life.

When she was trapped in the cold palace and turned to her biological father for help, he did not yet have gray hair, and his weathered but still handsome face was also full of helplessness, just like it is now. However, the mental outlook of the two was completely different.

At that time, he was powerless, unable to help her, unable to save Qu'er, but it did not affect his life at all, he still lived a life of luxury and leisure...

But now, when the thing he was powerless to do had become his own inability to change his fate, he could no longer be happy.

It’s really different when the pain is in yourself.

"Twelve mothers..."

Feng Jingting saw her staring at him in a daze and sighed softly.

"Where's my little grandson? Why don't you bring him out so I can take a look at him?"

He thought it was not excessive for a father to make this request.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yun refused without even thinking about it.

"The child is asleep, Mr. Feng, there is no need to disturb him."

After that, he let Xiaoman in, gave each of the father and his two sons a return gift, and then said indifferently:

"The journey is long, so I won't keep Mr. Feng here. Xiaoman, let Alou take the distinguished guest to the dock..."

It took several years to dredge the long river, and the project was completed and put into use before the New Year.

The pier leads directly to Mingquan, making travel very convenient.

Feng Jingting looked at her indifferent expression, then looked at his two children beside him. His eyes welled up and he suddenly lowered his head and covered his face, overcome with grief.

"Twelve Lady, the Feng family has suffered such a disaster. As a daughter of the Feng family, don't you have any compassion at all?"

Feng Yun smiled slightly.

"When I was in great trouble, who in the Feng family showed mercy?"

Feng Jingting was speechless, his lips trembling, staring at her and asking:

"Are you really going to break off relations with your mother's family and never have any contact with them again? You won't even let my little grandson call you grandpa?"

Feng Yun frowned slightly, his expression dull.

"I thought that I was being very kind and repaying evil with kindness by allowing Lord Feng to set foot in Changmen again."

Feng Jingting had a sad look in his eyes.

He looked at her for a long time, then smiled bitterly with red eyes.

"How did your uncle die that day?"

When Feng Yun heard that he was coming, she knew he would ask about this.

In fact, Feng Jingting had been suppressed by Feng Jingyao for many years, and he might not have any deep feelings for this elder brother, but... Feng Jingyao's death gave Xiao Cheng an excuse to liquidate the Feng family, which affected the interests of the entire Feng family. For him, it was more disadvantages than advantages.

Feng Yun said: "He was beheaded at the execution ground. Don't you know that, Mr. Feng?"

Feng Jingting said: "Your uncle would not steal the defense map. This is either a misunderstanding or someone is framing him. Twelve Niang, as long as we find out the truth, we can overturn the case for the Feng family. We can't be accused of such a crime without knowing the truth..."

Feng Yun curled her lips and looked back at him with a smile.

"Why don't we go back and ask Mr. Qi about this question? He might know more about it than I do."

Feng Jingting's lips moved.

After hesitating for a moment, he said, "My father came to Huaxi this time with Qi Jun's instruction."

Feng Yun said nothing, just looked at him, waiting for what to say next.

Feng Jingting sighed, "Ever since your uncle got into trouble, the Feng family has been powerless in the court and can no longer win the emperor's favor. Ah Yun, you are the only hope for the Feng family."

Feng Yun raised his eyebrows, "Oh?"

Seeing her disapproving expression, Feng Jingting sighed deeply and continued, "Your Majesty is different only to you. It is only to you that he is willing to show special favor. To put it bluntly, the Queen's throne in the Qi Palace has been vacant for many years, and it is clearly reserved for you..."

Feng Yun curled her lips slightly, "Did Xiao San ask you to come here and say these sour words?"

Feng Jingting frowned slightly, looked around, and saw that the servants were far away, with only two ignorant children beside him. He immediately leaned forward, moved closer, and said to Feng Yun:

"His Majesty is still infatuated with you. When he heard that you had given birth to a child, he specially summoned me to come over and expressed his deep regret for the wasted time you and him had spent together. Finally, he prepared a generous gift and asked me to bring it over to see you... Do you know how long it had been since I was summoned by His Majesty before this happened? Only you can touch His Majesty's heart."

Feng Yun just smiled and said nothing, staring at him coldly, waiting for him to reveal his purpose.

Feng Jingting observed her.

Seeing her indifferent expression and a smile on her lips, she felt a little relieved.

He waved his hand, motioning Feng Liang and Feng Zhen to go down.

The two children looked at Feng Yun.

Feng Zhen bowed and Feng Liang turned away expressionlessly.

Feng Jingting watched them leave, then lowered his eyes and said mysteriously: "Shier Niang, now the only one who can revive the Feng family is you..."

He paused for a moment, and lowered his voice a little, "In your opinion, your majesty has great ambitions, and he is not an ordinary person. Sooner or later, he will realize his ambitions and sweep across the world... Twelve Niang, as long as you are willing to obey your majesty's wishes... there is no need to worry about the Feng family not being prosperous. Twelve Niang, lend a hand and save the Feng family. Let's bring glory to our family together, okay?"

These words are very familiar.

A little late, but finally arrived.

Feng Yun didn't know why they thought that the love she had as a girl could sustain such a long time and such hardships. They thought that after so many years, she would still be deeply in love with Xiao Cheng?

Feng Jingting's idea is really stupid.

Xiao Cheng used a knife to kill Feng Jingyao, wasn't it because he couldn't tolerate the prosperous Feng family to gain power in the court of Qi?

Why should Xiao Cheng tolerate him?

Just because he's stupid?
Feng Yun laughed mockingly, "If I were you, I would just guard the ancestral property honestly, and I would be able to live a good life, at least without worries about food and clothing. In this world, how many people have worked hard all their lives, but can't live the life that Mr. Feng has now. So don't be so ambitious and think about those unrealistic things. You are not that kind of person, you can't wield power, and you are not Xiao Cheng's opponent. For the sake of your children and the Feng family, you should keep a low profile from now on..."

Feng Jingting raised his eyes and stared at the familiar little face in front of him. There was mockery and gloating in the corners of his eyebrows and eyes. Suddenly, he felt a little dazed.

Twelve Niang was not like this when she was a child.

She loves her father very much.

When I was studying at home and was rewarded by my teacher, I would happily run to the study to find him and recite each word clearly, with my upturned little face full of desire.

She loves her father and needs him...

At that time, whenever he showed a praiseful smile, the child would jump and chirp around her like a little bird...

"Why is this happening?"

Feng Jingting murmured, "Twelve Lady, when did you change?"

The day when Andu City was captured.

A voice inside him said this.

That day, Twelve Niang took twenty beauties out of the city to beg for surrender to the Beiyong army, and said many cruel and heartless words to him.

But he never took it seriously before...

Lord, king, minister, father, father, son.

What's more, she is a daughter?

Is there any daughter in the world who hates her father?
Their Feng family has never produced such an unfilial daughter.

"Humph! You've heard too many lies, so the truth becomes irritating, right?" Feng Yun glanced at him and smiled faintly, "Mr. Feng, take care of yourself."

Feng Jingting didn't know that what he thought was unfilial was actually one of the few kindnesses Feng Yun showed to him as his biological father.

With the current skills of the Feng family, they have no chance of making a comeback in Xiao Cheng's era.

If you don't do it, you won't die. If you refuse to accept it and still want to do something, what awaits them will be an abyss of no return.

Feng Jingting said: "My two daughters married two emperors... They were both legal wives, but neither of them had the chance to become empress. What a sin I have committed..."

Feng Yun smiled.

"If you want to be depressed, then go back and let Xiao Cheng become your queen. Will that bring you closer to death?"

Feng Jingting's face changed. "Twelve Niang, do you really hate father so much? When Andu City was broken... father was a little cruel, but father never thought of killing you. Father knew very well that with my daughter's beauty, she would definitely be able to find a way out..."

"Shut up." Feng Yun sneered, "I'm still in confinement after childbirth, and I don't want to get angry. Who are you? Don't you know it yourself? Why did my mother die? Didn't Feng Jingyao tell you before she died? Have you ever fought against the family for her, or even reminded her out of love for her: It's dangerous, run away?"

Feng Jingting's expression changed slightly.

"You knew already?"

"Yes, I know, I know everything, Feng Jingyao said it himself." Feng Yun turned away, not wanting to look at him, "You are heartless to my mother, and the same is true for me. How can a father who only cares about himself have the nerve to talk about the grace of giving birth to a child in front of his daughter?"

"Twelve Mother, your father has his own difficulties. If your mother hadn't been so stubborn and insisted on saving Xie Xian, why would it have come to this?" His eyes were red and his teeth were clenched. "After all, she had that man in her heart. She married me and never forgot about him for a single day..."

"You go now." Feng Yun was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling. "Before I change my mind, and for the sake of your kindness in raising me, go as fast as you can. If you are slow, I'm afraid you will follow in Feng Jingyao's footsteps."

She spoke softly and weakly, but Feng Jingting felt his hair stand on end.

He looked at the woman in front of him, and in a trance he discovered that there was a kind of power of a dragon and a tiger on her face, which was frightening.

"Twelve Lady, take care."

Feng Jingting held one child with his left hand and one with his right hand, and this time he walked faster than any other time.

The moment he stepped over the threshold, Feng Yun's voice came from behind him.

"From now on, don't come here again. I will no longer recognize you as my father, and you should stop thinking about squeezing even a little benefit from me."

Feng Jingting's back stiffened and he turned around to look at her.

His face was covered with tears.

It looks old, helpless and pitiful.

Feng Yun closed her eyes.

Sisters, three chapters today.

After finishing this chapter, Erjin will take a leave to write the finale.

The content of the finale should be quite long, so I want to write it all out first and then update it all at once, because there is no regret in the ending, so I can have more time to think.

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