Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife Chapter 140: Compare whose background is tougher

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The old lady was so frightened by the white shadow that she took two steps back. She clutched at Aunt Zhao and asked tremblingly: "What is that...?"

Xiang Rong was also frightened, and the hand holding Feng Yuheng trembled.

Feng Yuheng narrowed her eyes, looked at the "thing" that came erratically, patted Xiangrong's arm, and then turned back to tell the old lady: "Don't be afraid, grandma, she is my eldest sister."

When the old lady heard this, she quickly rubbed her eyes and looked carefully - no! Wearing a pure white dress, long hair hanging down her shoulders, and a white flower on her temples. His face was also haggard and frighteningly pale.

Xiang Rong didn’t understand, “What are you doing, big sister?”

The old lady was so angry that she banged her staff on the ground: "Chen Yu! What are you doing dressed like this?"

Chen Yu stepped forward, bowed slightly, and then said: "Of course my granddaughter will go with her grandmother to express condolences to Lord Bu's family!"

"Who asked you to dress like this?"

"Of course you have to wear white when you go to attend a funeral!" Shen Yu answered matter-of-factly, "Chen Yu saw it with his own eyes when Master Shangshu passed away. These days, whenever he closes his eyes, he can think of the scene that day. He is so frightened. I couldn't sleep at night. Chen Yu thought, if I don't express my condolences to Mr. Xiambu, I'm afraid...it will be difficult to get rid of my heartache!"

When she said this, the old lady found it hard to blame anyone.

Think about it, how frightening it must be for a young girl who has not yet left the court to see a person die in front of her eyes!

The old lady was originally angry with Shen Yu, but in a blink of an eye she turned to sympathy and pity. She couldn't help but stepped forward, grabbed Shen Yu's hand and patted it twice, "My good granddaughter, don't be afraid. Come over today and give me to that step." It will be fine if you put the incense stick on the minister's book, ah!" The voice was soft, just like a kind grandmother.

Feng Yuheng looked at it with contempt in her heart. This old lady was greedy for money and things, and never had any serious ideas. She and Feng Jinyuan were of the same mind, both longing for Shen Yu to stand out and sit on the ride they dreamed of. Go up to the throne for many years.

Feng Yuheng pulled Xiangrong and turned around to walk outside the mansion. Two carriages were already waiting outside. One is a common car, and the other is a red sandalwood carriage specially designed for sinking fish.

She pulled Xiangrong into the ordinary car, and then Chen Yu and the old lady helped each other out. She heard Chen Yu invite the old lady: "Grandma, come and sit in your granddaughter's car."

This was meant to be flattering, but it was particularly unpleasant to the ears of the old lady. She is the most noble woman in this family, why doesn't such a nice carriage belong to her?

But she did not blame Shen Yu for this crime, but cursed Shen in her heart.

Seeing that the old lady looked unhappy, Chen Yu understood immediately, so he supported the old lady and said, "This carriage was a birthday gift from my mother back then. My granddaughter has never been willing to use it these years." First of all, the wood is expensive, and secondly, I always think that such good things are not something that Shen Yu can afford at a young age. He always thinks that one day he can give it to his grandmother, and it is most appropriate for her to use it exclusively. If grandma doesn't dislike it, , just accept it, Chen Yu can ride with her today because of her grandmother’s glory!”

The old lady has not received substantial benefits for a long time since Shen's death. Today, when she heard that Shen Yu was going to give her this carriage, she immediately became energetic. There was also a smile on his face, and he kept saying: "Okay! Okay! Chen Yu is the most filial!"

Chen Yu pursed his lips and smiled, lowering his head, but in his heart he cursed the old lady.

Two carriages from the Feng family carried four people all the way to Bufu.

Less than half an hour later, the carriage stopped and when the curtains were lifted, a hum of chanting was heard, and a mansion even more grand than the Feng family appeared in front of them.

The Bu family had a great mourning. The gate of the house was hung with white spiritual flags, and more than ten monks were invited to chant sutras for salvation.

While Huang Quan was helping Feng Yuheng, he whispered in her ear: "Everyone from the Bu family is outside the door, as if they are waiting for someone."

Feng Yuheng observed carefully, and sure enough, everyone in the Bu family came out of the house, including Bu Nichang, whom she recognized, with respectful and anxious expressions.

Before she could think about it, Mrs. Feng stepped forward, followed by Chen Yu. The Bu family glanced at them. Except for a man about the same age as Feng Jinyuan who took two steps forward, everyone else was obviously hostile.

The man saluted Mrs. Feng and said proactively: "It is really a great blessing for the Bu family that Mrs. Feng can visit us in person."

As soon as these words came out, there were several snorts from the crowd behind Bu's family, showing obvious disdain. The man couldn't help but turned around and glared back. The Bu family members were a little afraid of him, so they all lowered their heads.

Feng Yuheng knew in her heart that this was Bu Baiqi, the eldest brother of Concubine Bu, who had some friendship with the Yao family, and the father of Bu Nishang and Bu Cong.

As she thought about it, the white chess player also looked towards her. At first glance, there was some emotion in her eyes, but she didn't say anything, she just nodded as a greeting.

Feng Yuheng bowed and heard the old lady say: "Bu Shangshu passed away so suddenly, which is really disappointing. Today I brought my three granddaughters to offer incense to Lord Shangshu. After Jin Yuan left the court, They will also come this way."

Bu Baiqi quickly bowed to express his thanks. At a glance, he saw Chen Yu dressed in all white, especially the white flower on his temples, which aroused his longing for his father.

He bowed deeply to Chen Yu again: "Thank you, Miss Feng."

Chen Yu also returned the gift, and then said: "Master Bu, you're polite, that's what you should do. Today is a big funeral for the Bu family, which is more important than anything else. You'd better go back to your house, and there's no need to go out to greet us. ”

Bu Baiqi was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Chen Yu meant by his words, and was stunned on the spot for a moment.

Old Mrs. Feng also had the same idea as Chen Yu, and followed the words: "Yes, go back to the mourning hall quickly."

As soon as he finished saying this, he heard a few sneers from the Bu family. Mrs. Feng's face sank slightly, but before she could get angry, she heard a sharp voice shouting from the avenue behind her - "The Imperial Concubine is here!"

This time, Feng Yuheng and Xiangrong were both happy.

The old lady and Chen Yu’s self-love has really reached a certain level!

Everyone turned around and faced the official road in front of the palace gate. They saw a magnificent palace car coming from the west. Standing on the palace car were two palace maids in white, followed by a eunuch. The sound just now was The **** shouted it.

The Bu family and everyone who came to express their condolences but could not enter the house all knelt down. Old Mrs. Feng also pulled Shen Yu to kneel down and winked at Feng Yuheng.

Feng Yu Heng would never care much about this kind of form. She knelt on the ground along with Xiang Rong, then raised her eyes slightly, and saw the palace carriage stopped, and what came out of it was a stretcher.

The seriously injured imperial concubine Bu Baiping was lying on a stretcher, being carried by two powerful eunuchs as they slowly came down from the palace carriage.

Bu Baiping was thrown extremely hard by Emperor Tianwu. Although her father gave her a back, she still injured all the bones in her body, so much so that she could only be carried on a stretcher when she came out of the palace to pay her father's funeral. .

When the Bu family saw this scene, all their faces turned dark. Bu Baiqi felt sorry for his sister. After everyone saluted and said hello, he got up, ran to Bu Baiping's stretcher in a few steps, and said with tears in his eyes: "Mother."

Bu Baiping also sighed several times when he saw his family, tears fell from his eyes, and he just said: "Brother, I am sorry for my father."

"Don't say such things." Bu Baiqi interrupted her, "The matter has come to this, no one in the Bu family is to blame."

Bu Baiping was also dressed in white, with a filial piety tie on her head, but her brother's words of "no one is to blame" irritated her nerves. She turned her head suddenly, ignoring the pain in her body, gritted her teeth and pushed herself up a little, looking straight at Feng Yuheng.

Bu Baiqi secretly thought that something was wrong, and he was about to say something to break up the conversation, when he heard Bu Baiping's piercing voice - "Her! Kill her! Kill her!" He screamed hoarsely.

Her excitement caused injuries on her body, which made Bu Baiping break into a cold sweat.

"Don't get excited, Madam! It's important to take care of yourself!" Bu's family members gathered around, advising while glaring at Feng Yuheng.

Everyone knows what happened at the palace banquet that day. The reason was that Feng Yuheng defeated Bu Nishang in archery. As her own aunt, the imperial concubine was so angry that she used the topic to beat the concubine Hua. As a result, she was "scared" to leave and was about to show up. Concubine Yun. It sounds like a messy relationship, but in the final analysis, Yin still lies with Feng Yuheng.

So, under Bu Nishang's aggravation, the Bu family thought that Feng Yuheng was the culprit who killed Lord Shangshu. Now that the imperial concubine was so angry again, the juniors couldn't bear it. Several teenagers immediately rushed over and started to beat Feng Yuheng. And Bu Nishang also opened his vicious eyes and said to Bu Baiping: "Auntie, we must avenge our grandfather's revenge."

When those young men rushed over, they frightened Old Mrs. Feng, but they did not dare to step forward to stop them. They kept shouting - "Aheng, be careful!"

Feng Yuheng did not move, but stared at Bu Baiqi with disdain in her eyes.

Bu Baiqi's face turned red with embarrassment, and he shouted repeatedly - "Come back here! What are you going to do?"

He is the only son of Bu Shangshu. Once Shangshu leaves, he will naturally take charge of the family. This shout was so powerful that several young men stopped in front of Feng Yuheng.

I heard Feng Yu Heng say in a medium voice: "It's good to be obedient, and you won't suffer any consequences if you obey me. I can guarantee that if ten or eight more of you come like this, they won't be able to hurt me at all."

The old lady was also angry: "What are you, the Bu family, doing?" She looked at Concubine Bu and asked in confusion: "May I ask Concubine Bu, what does Bu Shangshu's death have to do with our family Aheng?" It was the first time for my wife to talk to a big shot in this tone. She said she was not afraid, but she was bragging, but it was still a bit enjoyable. It's not that she has become bolder, or that she knows she is favoring Feng Yuheng, but she remembers that Concubine Bu was thrown out by the emperor himself and killed the minister, and their family Aheng was allowed to be called father by the emperor. , with such a relationship, she naturally knows whose backstage is tougher.

Bu Baiping stared at Feng Yuheng, not paying attention to Mrs. Feng at all, "Relationship? I will do it if I say it does!"

Bu Nishang also helped: "Father, shouldn't we avenge our grandfather?"

"Brother! The person who killed my father is right in front of you, what are you waiting for?"

Bu Baiqi was forced to do nothing by these two people. The imperial concubine could not scold him, so he could only scold his own daughter. He gave Bu Nishang a hard pull and pulled her behind him: "Shut your mouth!"

But at this moment, a faint voice came - "Yes! Lord Shangshu was beaten to death by the imperial concubine. If the Bu family does not take revenge, how can Lord Shangshu rest in peace under Jiuquan? ”