The Reborn Noble Daughter

Chapter 125 125. Rest

“Last time I saw your nephew, I kept me here for more than half a month. Now I see your father is going to stay for a few more days. Why don’t you just ask me to move into your house directly?”

“That’s better! As long as you are willing, I will build you an exactly the same house in Lihua Lane! I will never let you feel wronged.”

　　Bah!

He is not even willing to go to Prince Ding’s Mansion, so the Feng family still wants to keep him?

 What a big dream.

 Throwing down his sleeves and rolling his eyes at Feng Jinlin, Doctor Zhang walked out with a livid face this time. He didn't even want the carriage that the Feng family had prepared to take him away, and rushed to Guiyuantang angrily.

Feng Jinlin touched his nose and looked like I was really wronged. He felt that he had said nothing wrong. Why did he offend this big Buddha again? I wonder if he can be invited to take action next time.

Bah, bah, bah, forget it, it’s better to never meet him, otherwise the Feng family will be in trouble every time you meet him.

After seeing the miracle doctor go away, he asked two clever young men to follow him and make sure to see the person return home intact before coming back to revive him.

Not long after the people left, he turned back to the yard.

I planned to go see my father, but unexpectedly, I turned back to the place where he was assassinated on the way. The Chinese New Year came to assassinate him. Did he want his life? When he found out, he must be killed without leaving a trace!

 Unexpectedly, I came to the corridor outside the study room and carefully thought about everything at that time.

 Wrong!

The man in black was very good at kung fu, and his strikes were quick and accurate. My father didn’t have that much good kung fu. If the other party really wanted him to die, he would never do it like this.

 It seemed that he was deliberately making a big move to attract people. Could it be that there was something else behind the assassination.

I rehearsed the assassination move of the man from memory, and gradually I got an idea in my mind, and my face became more and more ugly.

 Could it be him?

Thinking of this possibility, Feng Jinlin seemed anxious.

The whole thing seemed to be shrouded in mist, and it was impossible to see the truth clearly. In this case, it seemed that he could only take a walk at night to explore the truth.

 In Yunhai Courtyard, Mrs. Feng woke up and rushed to her husband's side immediately.

Mrs. Feng was crying so hard that she was out of breath. Feng Hai wanted to comfort her, but he didn't have the strength to speak. There was sweat on his forehead, so he could only hold her tender hand tightly to comfort her.

“Master, you must not let anything happen to you. If you...how will I survive?”

Mrs. Bai clasped her hands tightly and stepped forward to comfort the crying Mrs. Feng, "Sister, please be careful and hurt your eyes from crying. My brother-in-law's injuries are fine. A miracle doctor has looked at it, right?"

Feng Hai nodded weakly and said, "Thank you, sister-in-law."

 “We are a family, why are you so polite?”

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Shilang was panting and brought wound medicine and hemostatic powder, along with the wild ginseng he had sent last time.

 The whole family is sitting around here, all concerned about Feng Hai's injury.

 “How is your brother-in-law?”

“Father’s injuries are not serious, but he still needs to rest.”

"That's good, that's good, it scared me to death. That scene just now..." Bai Silang suddenly stopped, for fear that his words would scare the eldest sister again. She was timid in the first place, and her brother-in-law was a loving couple, but now If her brother-in-law suffers, she will naturally not feel good.

Rather, Bai Xiang remembered something and hurried over from the front hall.

 He lowered his head and said a few words in Feng Hai's ear, then raised his head again, his face serious as if facing a formidable enemy. Feng Hai was slightly surprised, but soon understood Bai Xiang's intention. He nodded and said weakly, "Don't worry, father-in-law, my son-in-law knows what to do."

“Well, in that case, I won’t stay any longer. I have things to deal with outside, so you can rest in peace and recuperate.”

"yes."

After leaving these words, Prime Minister Bai immediately called the Bai family members to leave. When he walked to the door of Feng's house, he staggered a few steps, his eyes were red, and he seemed to be about to fall down at any time.

 People outside looked at it very strangely, what's going on?

 It’s the Chinese New Year. Could it be that the Bai and Feng families were at odds, making Bai Xiang behave like this?

 The carriage sped back, and no one was as excited as when they arrived. Everyone was very quiet, and their brows were furrowed.

The winter nights are long, but after a while, the sky becomes dark.

After such a major incident, the entire servants in the mansion are uneasy. They understand Madam's methods and will not show favoritism even if she makes the slightest mistake. What's more, this is a matter of life and death. They are afraid that the next one will be dragged to be tortured. People are themselves.

After hastily washing away the blood on the verandah, he placed twice as many lanterns everywhere, illuminating the entire Feng Mansion as brightly as day.

 In Yunhai Courtyard, Mrs. Feng had calmed down after crying for a while.

Although Feng Hai's face was a little pale on the bed, he didn't look depressed. Feng Yun was still as menacing as the previous few days.

“I don’t know if you offended the big Buddha. Things have happened one after another in my Feng family recently. I see, when you get better, you have to go to Fahua Temple as soon as possible and donate some merit money.”

 While talking, he gave Feng Hai medicine.

 Take it one spoonful at a time, blow it to warm it up before sending it over, it’s very considerate.

Wen is pregnant and her two children are small. They were sent back to the main yard to rest. Now, except for Mrs. Feng, there are only three children present here.

Maima Bai used the excuse of the assassination to tie up many people and squat in the woodshed. Now those who can serve in the courtyard are all trustworthy confidants.

After taking the medicine, the wounds on his body no longer hurt much, Feng Hai said slowly.

"Don't worry, madam, I'm fine. But my father-in-law wants me to take this opportunity to rest for half a year, and wait until the turmoil in the court is over."

 Trouble?

When mentioning this, Feng Jinxu understood clearly. This was a good excuse. His father couldn't even get out of bed, so how could he still go to work in the Water Transport Department, waste money and eliminate disasters? Maybe he had escaped a disaster this time.

Next to him, Feng Jinlin's eyebrows became darker and darker, as if he was thinking of something again, and he felt increasingly uneasy.

Feng Jinyao breathed a sigh of relief. Her grandfather's move was to save her father's life. Otherwise, after the New Year is over and his father returns to the court, the first thing he will do is to be sent to the Water Transport Department. The genius of the Feng family is really It's about to collapse.

Mrs. Feng didn't know much. After hearing this, she couldn't help but want to ask a few more questions. However, seeing that her husband was silent, she didn't ask any more questions. After taking the medicine, Feng Hai rested first.

Since it was inconvenient for them to be here, Mrs. Feng asked them to go back separately.

Feng Jinlin still had something to do, so he walked very quickly. Feng Jinxu sent his sister back, and the two brothers and sisters had a heart-to-heart talk on the way.

“Does my sister know what the storm my father is talking about?”

Feng Jinyao guessed it, but she pretended to be innocent. She shook her head and asked, "Brother, what is it?"

“My eldest uncle sent me news that the DPRK intends to send my father to the two Zhejiang provinces to serve as the director of water transportation.”

 My heart skipped a beat. Sure enough, there was nothing less that I should have received in my previous life.

 (End of this chapter)