Divine Doctor's Daughter: Black-bellied Crown Princess

Chapter 133 Undercurrent
Aunt Fang and Feng Nuanyu didn't know what was going on, so they went to ask a few words, and then they were scolded by Feng Daoyuan.

"Are you supposed to take care of these things? Just guard your own yard and don't make trouble for me."

Feng Daoyuan's tolerance for the other party's aunt is very low now, and this kind of thing is actually normal.

After all, what Aunt Fang did at home was really stupid.

Feng Daoyuan is probably doubting himself now, not knowing why he fell in love with such a woman in the first place.

After the dinner, Feng Ziyu was left behind.

Feng Nuanyu and Aunt Fang were completely marginalized.

The malice in the eyes of these two people was almost unstoppable when they returned to the room.

"These people are really too heartless!"

Aunt Fang said angrily.

Feng Nuanyu also looked at Aunt Fang with some blame: "I just said, people like them don't know what it means to repay kindness at all. You see, the things you send back to them every year are the best, and you don't need to pay them back." Thought they would be nice to us, what happened?"

Aunt Fang gritted her teeth angrily.

How were those things said back then?

The contact with the Feng family has always been with Aunt Fang. Aunt Fang also said at the time that she was in charge of the middle feeder in the prime minister's mansion, and everyone had a mutually beneficial relationship.

But now that the eighth concubine, who is obviously better to please, has come, these people have completely forgotten Aunt Fang, mother and daughter.

"Let them take a look. Do you really think that Feng Ziyu is so easy to curry favor with?"

Aunt Fang sneered.

Thinking of Feng Ziyu's appearance, Feng Nuanyu smiled complacently.

So it is.

Feng Ziyu simply doesn't like oil and salt, even they have suffered from Feng Ziyu's hands, they still don't believe it, can Feng Ziyu really change his temper?

……

in the hall.

An uncle and grandmother held Feng Ziyu's hand, smiling very kindly.

"Ziyu, you are a man of great fortune. You have already been promised to the Eighth Prince. It's a pity that you have a few cousins. There are not many good people in Fengxiang Town."

There was a smile in Feng Ziyu's eyes, she could hear the meaning of this uncle's words, she raised her eyes and saw Feng Daoyuan looking towards her, Feng Ziyu smiled at Feng Daoyuan.

Feng Daoyuan frowned, and was about to speak, when he heard Feng Ziyu say: "Grandmother, what you said, I went to Fengxiang Town to play this afternoon, our place is good, besides, our Feng family Isn’t he a good family? My father is the prime minister.”

This great-uncle obviously had an idea, and wanted Feng Ziyu to take a few girls to the capital to marry.

But why?
Besides, Feng Ziyu is also an unmarried woman, how can she open her mouth and talk about other people's marriages?
If people in the capital really saw Feng Ziyu's behavior, they would have despised Feng Ziyu to death.

Feng Ziyu would not do those thankless things.

Besides, Feng Daoyuan thought they were good in the past because Feng Daoyuan used to have a little family filter anyway.

He has it, but Feng Ziyu doesn't.

Feng Ziyu has nothing to do with the truth of this group of people, if that's the case, why should she show an affectionate look to them?

When the great-aunt was hit so softly by Feng Ziyu, she couldn't hold back.

"Look at what you said, I just asked you to help me see, those cousins ​​of yours are really good."

She still didn't give up, and secretly wanted Feng Ziyu to take them along.

Feng Ziyu pretended to be shy: "I know my cousins ​​are good, I feel ashamed to see them today."

Seeing Feng Ziyu say this, my great-uncle thought Feng Ziyu was very good, so she showed a little smug expression on her face.

Feng Ziyu stared at the old lady, changed her voice, and said: "But I am not married myself, how can I take care of my cousins' marriages? A few cousins ​​know about it, and they think I am doing it for them."

Feng Ziyu's words were not serious, just like the little daughter's coquetry, but it made the uncle's face very ugly.

The great-uncle let go of Feng Ziyu's hand suddenly.

Feng Ziyu was stunned.

The rest of the people could not help but look towards this side.

"If you don't agree, you won't agree. Why are you still beating around the bush?"

The voice of my great-uncle was also stern.

Feng Ziyu pinched her thigh fiercely at an angle that no one could see.

Eye sockets turned red.

She looked up at Feng Daoyuan, and called out pitifully: "Father..."

Feng Daoyuan stood up, frowned and glanced at Feng Ziyu, then turned to look at his uncle and grandmother: "Auntie, what's wrong?"

My great-uncle told me what happened just now.

Feng Ziyu had already walked to Feng Daoyuan's side, and said sobbingly: "Why did my uncle and grandma talk about my cousin's marriage? Father, even though I grew up in the countryside, I know that unmarried women want to I feel ashamed, how can I talk about my cousin's marriage?"

After Feng Ziyu's voice fell, not only her uncle and grandmother, but also the expressions of other people in the main room became ugly.

Feng Daoyuan glanced at everyone present with a smile that was not a smile, and said with a smile: "Auntie, I just brought this child home from the countryside not long ago, and I haven't learned about these things yet, although she made an appointment with the Eighth Prince Even the eighth prince has not met a few times, just waiting for the big wedding, the marriage of a few girls, the elders will decide for them, Ziyu is still too young, why should my aunt tell her these things Woolen cloth."

Feng Daoyuan saw that other people's faces were even more ugly, so he said with a smile: "Ziyu's family, what can you know?"

The faces of the people present suddenly became uglier.

"What do you mean by that?" My great-aunt patted the armrest of the chair, and the loose flesh on both sides of her cheeks trembled.

She had heard just now that what Feng Daoyuan was talking about was Feng Ziyu, but in fact every sentence was scolding her!

"Auntie, I'm telling the truth. Ziyu has only reached the age of Ji not long ago. Her marriage was ordered by the emperor. How could she understand other things?"

Feng Daoyuan raised his hands towards the sky and saluted, and said: "The emperor ordered this marriage, and it is considered pity for Ziyu. This is the order of the heavenly family, how can we talk about it?"

The uncle and grandma's hands trembled with anger.

She could tell that Feng Daoyuan was taking the emperor to suppress her, but she couldn't refute it at all.

In such a small place as Fengxiang Town, let alone meeting the emperor, in fact, if Feng Daoyuan hadn't become a prime minister, the biggest official these people have ever met would be the magistrate of Fengxiang Town.

(End of this chapter)