Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife Chapter 142: What kind of favor should I have with a second-grade petty official?

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The familiar voice made Feng Yuheng's lips curl up in a playful arc, and made the family's hearts sink to an absolute low.

Ninth Prince Xuan Tianming, why is he here?

The Bu family never thought that the Ninth Prince would come to express condolences, because the death of Bu Shangshu was most directly related to Xuan Tianming's mother-concubine Yun Pianpian, and he would not be able to come regardless of who came.

But there are people who do not follow common sense, and the most unlikely people will come.

Bu Baiqi had no choice but to kneel down with everyone in the Bu family in front of the palace carriage. He took the lead and said, "Kowtow to His Royal Highness."

As soon as the curtain of the palace carriage was lifted, a wheelchair flew out first. Sitting on it was Xuan Tianming, who was dressed in purple and wearing a gold mask. The man in green who got out of the car behind him and stood with his hands behind his back was the Seventh Prince Xuan Tianhua.

Bu Baiqi quickly added: "His Royal Highness King Chun is a thousand years old."

Everyone in the Bu family repeated it in unison. Mrs. Bu's heart was in her throat, and her intuition told her that these two princes were definitely not here to mourn.

But at this time, Bu Baiqi's words had already been spoken - "Bufu is deeply honored that your two highnesses can come to express condolences to my father."

Xuan Tianming twisted his eyebrows and asked: "Huh?"

Feng Yuheng looked at this with amusement, and her eyes fell on the purple clothes that Xuan Tianming always liked to wear. How could they be dressed up like this to express their condolences? It seems that the Bu family is just like Feng Chenyu, who likes to take things for granted.

Xuan Tianming's question also stopped Bu Baiqi. He didn't understand what Xuan Tianming meant and didn't dare to ask back. He could only stand on the spot with his hands down, unable to say a word.

Xuan Tianhua finally gave an explanation: "Lord Bu, I have misunderstood. I and my ninth brother were heading to the camp on the outskirts of Beijing and happened to pass by here. I heard that my younger brother and sister followed the old lady of the Feng family to the Bu Mansion to pay their respects. I just thought of coming over and taking a look."

Bu Baiqi broke into a cold sweat on his forehead and said that he was really talkative and that he made many mistakes.

Xuan Tianming also spoke, and still said in that sinister voice: "Thankfully, I am here, otherwise our Hengheng would not have been bullied to death by you?" He said while attacking Feng Yuheng. After waving, she stepped forward and put her little hand into his big hand. Just listen to Xuan Tianming ask Concubine Bu: "Bu Baiping, do you feel uncomfortable lying down like this and want to lie down with your eyes closed?"

Feng Yuheng almost laughed out loud and quickly lowered her head, thinking of saving some face for the Bu family.

Lying down with your eyes closed, isn’t that like a dead person?

The noble concubine was choked by him and couldn't say a word, but Xuan Tianming added: "I can help you."

Bu Baiping was so frightened that her face turned pale. She still remembered the time when Xuan Tianming whipped the emperor's beloved concubine to death. It was such a merciless whip that she didn't even blink.

What's even more frightening is that the emperor didn't blame him, but instead sent someone to hastily carry the beloved concubine out and bury her. The favor in the past was like a passing cloud, and even the mother clan of the favored concubine was implicated. Of the forty-five members of the clan, no one could survive.

She understood that in the emperor's mind, women and sons could not be compared, especially women like them who had no sons.

No one in the Bu family dared to say a word, and some of the younger children had their mouths tightly covered by the adults, for fear that any wrong words would offend the **** of plague.

But the God of Plague has no time to pay attention to them at the moment and only cares about talking to his future wife. It's just that the words he said were not very popular - "A second-grade official has died, why are you here to express his condolences?"

"Just take the favor."

"Your father is a high-ranking official of the first rank and the prime minister of the court. What kind of favor does he have with a low-ranking official of the second rank?"

"You can't say that. We are all ministers of the emperor and we must live in harmony!"

"Who will he live with when everyone is dead? I think Feng Jinyuan has lived enough."

Feng Yuheng poked out his eyes: "Be careful when speaking in front of outsiders."

"Well, anyway, your family has given enough face to the Bu family, but since they are so shameless, there is no need to go in. Come on, go back and get your Houyi Bow. I will take you around the camp. Turn."

The two people seemed to be talking to each other indifferently, but in fact, a lot of information was revealed in their words. Especially the last sentence, when Bu's family heard that Hou Yi's bow actually got into Feng Yuheng's hands, everyone took a breath of air.

Bu Nishang was even more angry!

It turns out that in that archery competition, Feng Yuheng won not only a phoenix-headed golden hairpin, but also treasures such as Hou Yi's bow.

Seeing the old lady of the Bu family glare at her, Bu Nichang lowered her head. She knew that she had lost miserably.

"No." Feng Yuheng spoke again, taking Xuan Tianming's arm and shaking it: "Since we are all here, it's better to go in and burn incense. After all, Master Shangshu stood in front of me that day. When you die, you will always feel uneasy if you don’t go to burn incense sticks.”

"That's fine." "But if you want to go in, you must show royal bearing. Don't embarrass me, let alone my father!"

"I know." She raised a slight smile and spoke politely.

Xuan Tianming straightened up and reached out to rub her head when he heard Bu Nishang's voice: "Your Highness, don't you think the second young lady of the Feng family is too arrogant?"

Xuan Tianming did not argue with her, nor was he angry. He just asked, "I am happy to pamper her like this. Why, do you have any objection?"

Jealousy appeared on Bu Nishang's face, but there was stubbornness in her eyes. She was also a girl betrothed to a prince, so why did the fourth prince treat her so differently than the ninth prince treated Feng Yuheng?

She is unwilling!

Having said that, Xuan Tianming and Xuan Tianhua were not prepared to stay here any longer. They gave Feng Yuheng a few more instructions before getting on the palace carriage one after another.

Everyone present knelt on the ground to see each other off. It was not until the palace carriage started to move slowly that the Bu family let out a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, I heard Xuan Tianming's voice coming out of the palace car that was getting away, and it was clearly distinguishable: "Bu family, you must remember to go to Feng Mansion to pay tribute to the deceased. The eldest lady kowtows, from the door of the house to the memorial tablet, without missing a step."

Immediately afterwards, Xuan Tianhua's out-of-the-world voice came, actually warning Bu Nichang - "Girls should not be too competitive, because sometimes the more certain things are, the more likely they are to be successful." You will lose miserably."

Bu Nishang lowered her head, her mind filled with thoughts of Xuan Tianming's kindness to Feng Yuheng. The more she thought about it, the more she felt aggrieved.

As for the imperial concubine Bu Baiping, she had long lost her previous momentum and was lying on the stretcher with her face turned upward and her eyes empty.

To say that the person who feels the most enjoyable at this moment is Mrs. Feng. She originally thought that the Ninth Prince was only targeting the Feng family, but now she realized that he was targeting everyone who was not good to Feng Yuheng. What about the Bu family? What about the imperial concubine? Aren't you being scolded so bloody! Wasn't he left speechless?

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that Feng Yuheng was really trying to win over the Feng family, so she wanted to pull the child over to comfort her. However, at a glance, she saw Feng Chenyu looking at the palace car driving away in despair. Direction, there was a little bit of flushing on the face.

She suddenly remembered that Feng Jinyuan had mentioned Chen Yu's thoughts, and she couldn't help but sink her face and gave Chen Yu a tug, finally pulling her thoughts back.

Unexpectedly, Concubine Bu also noticed Chen Yu at this time. She looked at Chen Yu for a long time with a pondering expression on her face, and then asked in confusion: "Are all the Feng family members so courageous?"

Hearing her talking like this again, Mrs. Bu glared and shouted in a low voice: "Your father is gone, don't cause any more trouble."

Bu Baiping felt aggrieved, "Mother, this eldest lady of the Feng family is resisting the imperial decree!"

In one sentence, everyone was stunned, and no one understood what Bu Baiping meant.

Feng Yuheng looked at the imperial concubine but smiled without saying a word. The expression on her face that she was determined and determined to sit back and watch made Old Mrs. Feng feel cold. She remembered that the Queen had an agenda. As long as Chen Yu came out, The door of the house must be painted with black rouge, but today...

"The Imperial Concubine is wise!" Shen Yu was also smart and knelt down directly on the ground, "Chen Yu did not intend to resist the decree, but today is the funeral of Master Shangshu. Shen Yu was dressed in plain white mourning clothes and wore white flowers on his temples. It’s really not appropriate to put on rouge! Your Majesty, you can ask someone to check. Shen Yu didn’t apply any rouge today because he was here to attend the funeral for Lord Shangshu.”

Bu Baiping wanted to say a few more words, but the old lady of the Bu family took over the words - "The eldest lady of the Feng family accepts my wishes. Please come into the house quickly and let Bai Qi make tea to excuse you. "As he spoke, he glared at Bu Baiping again, his eyes full of warning.

Bu Baiping is not a fool, and naturally understands what is enough. After all, the Feng family had the upper hand over the Bu family. Even with her as a concubine, what was the difference between a childless concubine and those Jieyu and the like in the palace? After all, the one the Bu family relies on now is actually Bu Baiqi's only son, Bu Cong.

She lay back on the stretcher helplessly. As soon as she raised her hand, the powerful **** immediately carried her into the mansion.

The Feng family also followed into Bu Mansion, Xiangrong walked at the back, his palms full of sweat. She felt that it was necessary to exercise her courage, especially when she went out with her second sister, she would never be safe. If she continued like this, she would be scared to death.

I finally had to enter the mourning hall, because all the people in Bufu went out to greet the imperial concubine, leaving only some servants. However, the paper money was not cut off, and the house was filled with the unique smell of paper money.

The Bu family returned to the mourning hall and replaced the servants. Mrs. Feng and the three girls came forward to pick up the incense, light the incense, and then inserted the incense into the incense burner in front of the mourning body. Everything seemed to be going well, but when Feng Yuheng was inserting the incense, a child suddenly jumped out of nowhere and bumped into her.

With a shake of his hand, the incense fell away.

She had no intention of picking it up, and watched helplessly as the half of the incense fell to the ground, burning a few pieces of paper money and starting a fishy flame.

The servants of the Bu family stepped forward and stamped out the flames. Bu Baiqi scolded the child: "What kind of place is this? Do you allow you to run around?"

The child was so frightened that he cried loudly. Feng Yuheng didn't mind at all and just said: "The child doesn't understand anything. Don't blame him. But you must keep an eye on the child, especially in a place like this. , I just knocked off the incense, but if I knocked over the brazier, it would be a big deal. This is how my mother's mourning hall was burned down, well, speaking of it, even the body was burned."

"Miss Feng, please be careful what you say!" Mrs. Bu was angry.

Feng Yuheng smiled, and did not explain. She just said: "The good words are not easy to hear. I forgive you, madam."

She put the incense back in place, took a few steps back, and prepared to stand aside and wait for Mrs. Feng to return. But when she stepped back, the child who bumped into her stretched out a foot. She hesitated for a moment as she raised her foot. She swayed slightly and felt someone helping her arm, and then someone with an angry look. Zhiqi's voice sounded above his head: "Be careful."