Divine Doctor's Daughter: Black-bellied Crown Princess

Chapter 8
"The madam has returned with the young lady and the young master." Nanny Zhang really couldn't understand the contemptuous expressions on the faces of these girls, so she said in a cold voice.

Nanny Zhang is considered to have some status in the mansion, but she is not so respected. When she opened her mouth, those girls just lowered their heads, but their attitudes did not change at all.

Feng Ziyu stretched out her hand to hold Nanny Zhang's hand, and said, "You don't have to be like this."

Momo Zhang's eyes filled with tears.

The young master and young lady of their family are so good, why does the master want to favor that concubine?
"Come in, please." A girl came out of the hall, glanced at the three of Mrs. Lin, and said with a salute.

Nanny Zhang followed Lin Shi, and Feng Ziyu led Feng Zizhang into the hall together.

Compared with the delicacy of the rocks outside, a series of first-class things in the hall showed the delicacy and magnificence of the Prime Minister's Mansion even more.

These things are impossible for ordinary people outside to see in their lifetime, but they are used to make tables, chairs, and even cups in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Hey, this is the eldest lady of our family. She has not seen her for many years, and she is even more iconic."

A charming voice came out, Feng Ziyu raised her eyes and looked over, and saw the person sitting on the main seat and the person sitting below her.

The person on the main seat had a kind face, his black hair had turned into white hair, but it was combed meticulously and stacked on his head, with a red bead falling on his forehead, making the white hair even whiter against the backdrop.

She held two Dongzhu the size of a baby's fist in her hand, and was slowly playing with them.

Feng Ziyu recognized that this was the old lady who insisted on sending their mother and son to the countryside.

Feng Daoyuan's mother, Feng Ziyu's grandmother.

This old lady lost her husband earlier, and single-handedly brought up Feng Daoyuan. Now that Feng Daoyuan is the prime minister, the old lady still does not change her old habits, she likes to make decisions for Feng Daoyuan in everything.

The next one, who looks only in her thirties and wears a pink dress, is that Aunt Fang.

She is indeed as beautiful as a flower, and she is full of charm. She is the type of concubine that men like most.

It was this one who spoke just now.

When the wife of the wife appeared, this one not only didn't get up first to salute, but also grabbed people's attention first. This one is really not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Feng Ziyu withdrew her scrutinizing gaze, glanced at the old lady sitting on the main seat, and said to Lin with a smile: "Mother, is this the grandmother?"

Everyone present was taken aback.

The old woman's complexion changed, and she opened her mouth to speak, but Feng Ziyu continued: "I haven't seen my grandmother in these years, and I was not very old when I left home, so I don't remember what my grandmother looks like, but When I saw her today, Yu'er realized that I was wrong, and my grandmother was such a young person."

Everyone loves to hear good words. The old lady who was about to speak coughed lightly after hearing this, and said, "Sit down first."

The girl immediately came up and put a cushion on the chair.

Aunt Fang glanced at Feng Ziyu, a look of confusion flashed in her eyes, and she turned her gaze to Feng Zizhang: "Is this the young master? Yuxue is really smart."

Feng Zizhang didn't say a single word from the beginning to the end, how could it be seen that Yuxue is smart?

Feng Ziyu turned her head to look at the old lady, and sure enough, she saw dissatisfaction on the old lady's face.

Feng Ziyu gritted her teeth secretly, thinking that the women in this kind of mansion really have a lot of thoughts, but she touched Feng Zizhang's head with her hand and said, "Smart is smart, even when you live in a nunnery in the country Unless the master comes to enlighten you, all your good intelligence will be wasted on the daily calculation of family money."

Feng Ziyu smiled, looked up at Aunt Fang and said, "I don't know, Zizhang is smart now, he can figure out how much money the three of us need to eat every day?"

Speaking of which, Feng Ziyu looked down at Feng Zizhang, and asked with a light smile, "Are you right, Zizhang?"

Feng Zizhang nodded with a smile, the little boy was wearing two buns, and with snow-white skin, he was as cute as a white dumpling.

"Yes, yes, Zizhang will do the math. The three of you, my mother, my sister and Zizhang, will eat two cents for a meal. This is a bit too much. Zizhang will eat less in the future, so that mother You can eat more with your sister."

The child's tone was cheerful, but Nanny Zhang's eyes were red when she heard it.

The girl serving in the hall also looked at the three of Lin in surprise.

The old lady's face was livid.

She wanted to get angry, but she didn't know how to vent her anger.

The child speaks without restraint, and is only telling the truth, how can the old lady insult her?
The girls took a careful look at Aunt Fang, fear flashed across their eyes.

This Aunt Fang is really too powerful, it's all right to drive away the wife, mother and son, and only pay two cents for this meal?
What is this food?
In the prime minister's mansion, the toilet paper used by the second miss Feng Nuanyu was custom-made by Aunt Fang, and with the addition of incense and other processes, the whole set would cost five taels of silver.

After the girls finished the calculation, they quickly lowered their heads.

"Children know what money is and what is not. Elder sister, you dare to let children manage money, and you are not afraid that children will lose it."

Aunt Fang's eyelids jumped wildly, but she said with a smile.

Mrs. Lin glanced at Aunt Fang, not knowing what to say.

Feng Ziyu said: "That's right, but the three of us, mother and son, live in the nunnery, and we have to work for the nuns in the nunnery every day. We have no leisure every day, so we can only let Zizhang take care of these trivial matters." After all, Zizhang is also the young master of the prime minister's mansion, even if those bastards want to bully, they dare not bully the noble young master."

"Crack" sounded softly.

There was a haze in Aunt Fang's eyebrows, but there was a smile in Feng Ziyu's eyes.

If she heard correctly just now, it should be that Aunt Fang's nails were broken.

"Okay, what are you talking about before? Isn't this coming back?"

The old lady spoke, interrupting the smell of gunpowder that had just filled the hall.

A flash of pride flashed across Aunt Fang's eyes.

So what if Feng Ziyu was smart enough to file a complaint?
The old lady is still on her side!
Feng Ziyu's face was calm and unwavering, but her heart was already gloomy.

The old lady is the master of the family. If the old lady hadn't insisted on driving them away, Lin and the others wouldn't have suffered so much in the countryside.

And this old lady still has no mercy and repentance at all.

it is good.

What an old lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Feng Ziyu's eyes were icy cold.

The old lady didn't seem to notice the change in the atmosphere in the hall at all, took a glass of water from the girl, and asked casually: "What happened at the door just now?"

Aunt Fang's eyes were even more proud.

(End of this chapter)