Divine Doctor's Daughter: Black-bellied Crown Princess

Chapter 27 Aunt Fang's Calculation
Lin's hands suddenly clenched the cup tightly: "What... did you say?"

Aunt Shen said: "It's not a big deal, it's just that Prime Minister Feng Daoyuan doted on his concubine and killed his wife. He even spoiled a concubine's room and drove his wife and his wife and sons to the countryside. After the incident, the master began to restrain himself a lot, and newcomers come in every year in the mansion, but there is no aunt in the mansion anymore."

Lin groaned, "So that's how it is."

Aunt Shen continued: "At that time, sister, you should have had a more stable position after you gave birth to your son-in-law. Who knew that Aunt Fang suddenly started acting like a demon at this time. After you left, the mansion almost became Aunt Fang's alone. In the world, the old lady likes Feng Nuanyu, and even the other aunt is very amiable."

"With the support of the old lady and the master, although Aunt Fang is not a wife, she is in charge of the middle class of the family. In fact, the aunts in the family have become pregnant in recent years, but I don't know what happened. The pregnant aunts always get pregnant. Inexplicably aborted."

When Aunt Shen said this, her voice was always suppressed very low, which sounded eerie.

"This matter has nothing to do with us, but I always find this matter very strange."

Lin's grace said: "It's a little strange."

Aunt Shen's eyes lit up: "Is it? I told the master about this before, but the master didn't pay attention to these things."

Lin said: "Master won't care about these things."

Aunt Shen gave Lin a strange look.

I don't know why, Aunt Shen always felt that when Lin said this, she seemed to be thinking of something.

But when Aunt Shen wanted to ask, she heard Mrs. Lin say lightly: "Aunt Shen, have you thought about how you plan to live in the future?"

Aunt Shen was taken aback for a moment, and seeing Shang Lin's gaze, Aunt Shen chuckled lightly and said, "How else can I live? Naturally, I live in the mansion well, and I can't leave the mansion, so I can only find a way." Make yourself more comfortable."

Lin smiled and nodded.

……

Feng Ziyu prepared all the medicinal materials to be used next, and saw Xiaodie coming in from the outside.

Feng Ziyu raised her eyebrows: "Aunt Shen is gone?"

Xiaodie nodded: "Yes."

Feng Ziyu snorted and asked, "What did you say?"

Xiaodie said everything Aunt Shen said just now.

Feng Ziyu pondered for a moment when she heard the words, and asked: "Aunt Shen said that there are always children dying in the mansion?"

Xiao Die said kindly: "Yes."

Feng Ziyu glanced at Xiaodie: "How much do you know about these things?"

Xiaodie said: "I haven't stayed in the mansion for a very long time, but in the past few years, it is true that no children have been born."

Feng Ziyu thinks so too.

When Lin gave birth to Feng Zizhang, she was actually quite old. Now that these years have passed, there is still no child in the mansion. This is indeed a bit strange.

No matter how old Feng Daoyuan was, he was only in his forties now, so why didn't he have any children?
Moreover, the child who was born also died inexplicably. How can this matter make people feel strange.

"Anything else?"

Kocho shook her head.

A deep thought flashed across Feng Ziyu's eyes.

This Aunt Shen doesn't come early or late, but she comes here at this time, what does it mean?

……

Feng Daoyuan went out to have a drink with his colleagues today, and came back a little late.

After Aunt Fang waited on Feng Daoyuan to wash and wash, she asked Feng Daoyuan: "I heard that the young lady quarreled with the master again today?"

Feng Daoyuan snorted as soon as he heard this: "That wicked girl, now she feels that she is about to marry the Eighth Prince, and she doesn't take us seriously."

Even though he said so, Feng Daoyuan felt a little helpless in his heart.

The facts are actually like this, Feng Ziyu is going to marry the Eighth Prince now, so naturally she has the capital to be arrogant.

It's just that Feng Daoyuan has been treated like this for the first time since he has been prime minister for so many years.

Immediately, I felt a little unbearable.

Aunt Fang's eyes flashed with light, and she said with a light smile: "Missy didn't know about what happened back then, so it is understandable to blame us now, after all, she has been in the countryside for so many years, and she is the eldest lady of the prime minister's mansion, so she is the eldest daughter of the prime minister's mansion. It's naturally a little unbalanced."

Feng Daoyuan snorted softly: "She is my daughter, I can treat her however I want, how dare she refuse to accept it?"

Aunt Fang said in her heart that Feng Ziyu's performance now is not because she is not convinced.

But Aunt Fang will not say this.

She gently massaged Feng Daoyuan's temples that had a headache from drinking, and there was a calculating light in her beautiful eyes: "I heard from the girl today that Zizhang is sick?"

Feng Daoyuan thought of the reason Feng Ziyu said today that he didn't come here immediately, and snorted: "Who knows if it's true or not."

Aunt Fang smiled lightly: "How can there be fake ones? How about this? I'll invite a doctor to Lengyuan to take a good look at it tomorrow. Zizhang is still young, so nothing can happen."

Feng Daoyuan waved his hands impatiently: "It's up to you."

Aunt Fang saw that things were almost done, so she said, "I heard that the betrothal gifts of the Eighth Prince's Mansion were sent to Feng Ziyu today?"

Speaking of this matter, Feng Daoyuan became angry, snorted heavily and stopped talking.

Aunt Fang is not a fool, so she naturally understands what this means.

A look of unwillingness flashed across Aunt Fang's eyes, and she pretended to be casual and said, "It seems that the eighth prince likes our young lady quite a bit, otherwise he wouldn't take care of her like this."

Having said that, she sighed, and said with some shame: "Speaking of which, it's actually because of my housekeeper's disadvantage. Our prime minister's mansion can't make ends meet."

Feng Daoyuan was a little impatient when he heard this: "What are you talking about so politely?"

Aunt Fang said: "I was thinking, the bride price has always been given to parents, how can it be given to me? The young lady has been in the country all these years, how can she manage the money?"

Feng Daoyuan became even more impatient: "Since this is the case, you can go and tell Feng Ziyu about this matter yourself."

This is what Aunt Fang was waiting for, and when she heard Feng Daoyuan's words, she immediately felt at ease: "Then I'll go talk to Missy tomorrow, no matter what, we are all one family."

After washing, the two of them lay on the bed together.

Feng Daoyuan looked at Aunt Fang beside him, a dark light flashed in his eyes.

Why doesn't he want the things that the Eighth Prince gave Feng Ziyu?

But he, Feng Daoyuan, at least knew how to lose face.

(End of this chapter)