Chapter 140 Fang Jin's Person
The smarter Feng Ziyu behaved, the happier Feng Daoyuan felt and the more uncomfortable he felt at the same time.

At the same time, I am happy that the smarter Feng Ziyu is, the more benefits she can bring to the Feng family after entering the royal family. Even taking this incident as an example, Feng Daoyuan even felt that Feng Ziyu already owned it. The ability to stand alone.

But the problem now is that there was too much estrangement back then, and Feng Ziyu obviously remembered that time firmly by saying this. If this is the case, there is actually an irreconcilable conflict between Feng Ziyu and him.

Feng Daoyuan couldn't help turning his head to look at Aunt Fang.

Aunt Fang and Feng Nuanyu didn't know what they were supposed to do, so they could only kneel there and cry.

If one person was always responsible for driving them to the countryside back then, Aunt Fang was the best person in charge...

A plan in Feng Daoyuan's heart was slowly taking shape.

Feng Ziyu didn't know what Feng Daoyuan was thinking, she just continued to finish her play.

The Feng family uncle and the second master left in a huff, making everyone more sure that the Feng family actually looked down on the prime minister very much.

Everyone immediately felt that the Feng family was very disgusting.

He has always relied on the reputation of the prime minister to develop his family, but he is not even willing to help take care of his father's grave. The Feng family is too cold.

Everyone suddenly understood why the prime minister only came back every year when he worshiped the ancestors for so many years.

The prime minister of this country is completely pissed off when he comes back.

And let's not talk about other things, let's talk about the prime minister, this is really respectful of filial piety, even after suffering such a big grievance, he has always remembered the kindness of the Feng family in those years.

Seriously, who the hell remembers those things now?

Everyone couldn't help but respect Feng Daoyuan even more.

……

in the inn.

Qing Hong brought Feng Ziyu hot water, and asked her inner question: "Miss, why do you want to make Feng Daoyuan famous?"

Qinghong is very accurate in judging people, before Feng Ziyu had always expressed her dislike for Feng Daoyuan, it didn't make sense that she suddenly started to help Feng Daoyuan today.

Feng Ziyu chuckled: "Why do you think I'm helping him?"

Qing Hong froze for a moment: "En?"

She thought of the way those common people looked at Feng Daoyuan today, and asked a little puzzled: "Aren't you helping?"

Feng Ziyu smiled, glanced at Qinghong, and said: "Qinghong, do you know that in this world, there is something called killing."

"Praise and kill?" Qing Hong's eyes widened.

Feng Ziyu nodded, and said: "I'm flattering and killing Feng Daoyuan right now. What's going on here will spread in the future, and one day it will spread to the capital too. Generally, dikes of thousands of miles are destroyed by an ant's nest. Feng Daoyuan, taste the taste of being slowly destroyed in the future."

Qing Hong took a look at Feng Ziyu, and found that Feng Ziyu's eyes were only smiling, not the slightest bit of resentment, and suddenly felt that she couldn't understand Feng Ziyu.

Mingming Feng Ziyu seems to be very happy every day, but who would have thought that this person can actually decide a person's life and death with a smile?
Although this is something in the future and has never happened now, Qing Hong is inexplicably convinced that what Feng Ziyu said will definitely happen.

……

Beijing.

The Palace of the Eighth Prince.

Fang Jin climbed in from the backyard wall, and slowly strolled to the eighth prince's study.

Seeing Chen Lingcheng reading a book in a wheelchair, Fang Jin smiled, and suddenly said, "Hey Lingcheng!"

Chen Lingcheng in the wheelchair was as stable as Mount Tai.

Fang Jin suddenly felt a little bored.

"What's the matter with you? You knew I was coming?"

He walked to the side of the small table and sat down on his own, picked up the teapot above and poured himself a cup of tea.

Mo Qing appeared quietly, walked to the back of Chen Lingcheng and stood still: "Master Fang, you don't practice martial arts, the sound of your footsteps has actually been heard since you entered the yard."

The footsteps of people who practice martial arts and those who don't practice martial arts are completely different sounds. To Chen Lingcheng and Mo Qing who have very good hearing, it is completely obvious.

How could Chen Lingcheng be frightened?
Fang Jin snorted and chuckled: "So you people who practice martial arts are not fun."

Mo Qing was covered with black lines.

It is obvious that Fang Jin felt that practicing martial arts was too tiring and dirty back then, and he would sweat a lot every day, and those who cried, made trouble and hanged themselves refused to practice martial arts, right?

They persisted, how could Fang Jin still say that they were not fun?
Obviously Fang Jin is too cowardly!
"What are you here for?" Chen Lingcheng put down the book in his hand, turned to look at Fang Jin and asked.

Fang Jin is actually a representative of the Three Treasures Hall.

On weekdays, because other people can't see that he is actually working for the Eighth Prince behind his back, he has packaged himself as a person who likes to travel around.

It is normal to not be in the capital all year round.

"Oh, didn't my subordinates just go to Fengxiang Town to do business a few days ago? Do you know what news this time brought me?"

Fang Jin is in charge of all the businesses under the Eighth Prince's banner. They grew up together. Chen Lingcheng absolutely trusts Fang Jin, so Fang Jin is in charge of his own business, and Chen Lingcheng doesn't interfere much.

Facts have proved that Fang Jin is also a natural business prodigy, not to mention anything else, but in terms of private wealth, Chen Lingcheng is completely better than other princes by hundreds of streets.

Compared with property, it is estimated that only the emperor's treasury can be compared.

The fact that the business is so big means that the news network of Chenling City is also very vast.

Although the others didn't know about these things, one thing was for sure. It was not without reason that everyone was so afraid of Chu Lingcheng.

After all, Chen Lingcheng looked very difficult.

"What news?"

Chen Lingcheng's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard the word "Fengxiang Town".

Fang Jin knew his friend best, and had been paying attention to Chen Lingcheng's reaction. When he saw Chen Lingcheng's eyes narrowed, Fang Jin smiled.

Knowing about Chen Lingcheng let Fang Jin know that Chen Lingcheng must be missing someone right now.

Ouch.

In fact, Fang Jin also wanted to see the style of the young lady again - especially after knowing what she was doing in Fengxiang Town.

"What are you doing in a daze?"

Chen Lingcheng had been waiting for Fang Jin to tell the news he had received. Who knew that this guy didn't say a word, and asked with a frown.

Only then did Fang Jin remember what he was going to say, and quickly said: "Some major events have happened in Fengxiang Town recently, and they are all related to your father-in-law and fiancee..."

(End of this chapter)

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