Feng Yu Huan returned home and found that Wang Jiang, Huang Quan, and Ban Zou were standing in front of her.

  She was quite satisfied with Huang Quan and Ban Zhou's ability to handle the scene. When Ban Zhou told her that the Feng family members were standing at the scene of the fight at the time, but didn't notice anything unusual, she knew how much they had done in a short period of time.

  And she herself hid in the grass with Zi Rui, then used space to return to the temple. Then use the medicine in space to wake up Zi Rui and instruct Zi Rui to cooperate with her to perform this play.

  As for the cooperation of the temple monks, it's not actually cooperation. The little monk who knocked on wood still doesn't understand when a girl suddenly appeared while he was reciting sutras with his eyes closed. And the monk who went to the back mountain to find Feng Jia got a thousand-year-old Bodhi bead bracelet from Feng Yu Heng out of thin air.

  She didn't mean to comment on the monk's behavior, but said that the thousand-year-old Bodhi tree was also obtained at a high price in its past life. In this era, it may not have grown yet, and for the monks, it is truly priceless.

  "Did you leave any traces when handling the body?" she asked the two in front of her.

  Ban nodded and said: "I deliberately left behind enough clues for Feng Jin Yuan's secret guards to discover, as for the others in the Feng family, it's impossible for them to find out."

  Feng Yu nodded slightly, very well, she just wanted to make Feng Jin Yuan understand that killing people was not something she couldn't do. No matter who the mastermind behind today's events was, she had to remind Feng Jin Yuan - if it was you who did it, then you can't beat me; if it wasn't you who did it, then I'll tell you, someone wants to kill your daughter, you deal with it yourself.

  "This is the second time I've been ambushed with Feng Yuexian. She recalled that last time, the Ninth Prince analyzed it as someone from the Shen family, so she asked Feng Yuexian in doubt: 'Miss, do you think this time and last time are done by the same group of people?'"

  Phoenix Feather nodded, "Looks like it should be."

  Wang Chuan watched all this happen and couldn't help but remind a few people: "It seems that Miss Feng, even if she wasn't the mastermind, must have been an accomplice. Her performance tonight made it clear that she knew about this plan, deliberately came to expose the fact that our young lady was not in her room, and then led the Feng family to search for her in the back mountain."

  Feng Yu sneered, this elder sister of hers had a Bodhisattva's face but a snake's heart. If someone like her were to ascend to the throne, she feared that everyone under heaven would be calculated into her schemes.

  "Let's go." She lowered her voice and arranged another matter.

  "Belonging to the lower class."

  "Go and check if Sun's wife has any children or grandchildren. If she does, then check if these children or grandchildren are working for the Shen family or have any connections with them."

  Ban nodded and said, "Understood." Then he turned to Wang Chuan and Huang Quan and said, "You two protect the master well." After finishing speaking, he flashed and disappeared.

  Huang Quan and Wang Chuan were both unaware of the matter regarding Sun Dajie, but upon hearing Feng Yuexiang mention it, they couldn't help but feel suspicious.

  Huang Quan asked: "Miss suspects Sun Ayi? Isn't she the wife's dowry ayi?"

  "What's the use of being a companion?" Feng Yuexiang sighed, "As time changes, people's hearts will also change."

  The next day, Putuo Temple arranged an incense and lamp lighting ceremony for Feng's family.

  The Feng family knelt down devoutly in front of the Buddha, each with their own words. Feng Yu Heng looked at all this coldly and thought that the Buddha could save all living beings, but didn't know if he could save the evil thoughts in people's hearts. It was ironic for a family like them to come and worship the Buddha.

  The incense and lamp lighting ceremony lasted from early morning till late afternoon, after which everyone was already famished.

  At this time, Feng Yuexian saw the county lord's daughter of the Anding Wang family and her younger cousin again. The county lord's daughter still shot hostile glances at her, making Feng Yuexian laugh and cry at the same time.

  After finishing dinner, Feng Jin Yuan announced to everyone that they would rest in the temple for another night and set off early tomorrow morning to return to Beijing. Only then did everyone disperse.

  The old lady stayed behind.

  "Feng Jin knew what the old lady was going to ask, so she took the initiative to say: 'Mother, rest assured, everything has been arranged properly. Tomorrow morning, a nun from the mountain temple will come down to take Shen Shi away, and the Feng family will announce to the outside world that Shen Shi is staying in the temple to pray for blessings for the Feng family.'"

  The old lady let out a sigh and nodded her head, "You did the right thing, if Shen Shi had continued to stay in the mansion, it would have been a disaster waiting to happen."

  "Yes, the son arranged for the whole family to come to Pudu Temple to worship, just to find an excuse for Shen's departure from the mansion, and also to save face for Chen Yu and Zi Hao."

  The old lady thought of the Wen Xuan Wang Fu again and couldn't help but get angry, "She can be arrogant at home, but I didn't expect her to provoke Yun Fei, now she has also offended the Wen Xuan Wang Fu, you must handle this mess properly."

  Feng Jin Yuan also sighed, "The attitude of the Crown Princess Wen Xuan was seen by Mother too, it's not that easy to talk to her. And that Dance Yang County Master, since childhood has been like the 9th Prince, a troublemaker, and Emperor still dotes on him."

  The old lady didn't think there was no breakthrough at all, "Isn't Yao's family on good terms with her? Now that Shen's family has been dealt with, you and Yao's family can also ease up a bit. Since they came back, you haven't gone to their courtyard, have you?"

  The old lady's meaning is very clear, she is your woman, you have to go sleep with her.

  Ke Fengjin shook her head, "Leaving Shen in the temple was an unavoidable move, but she cannot be relieved of her position as mistress. After all, there is still Feng Yu, who is the true hope of the Feng family."

  The old lady scolded him, "Fool! Who told you to remove the main mother of the Shen family? I just asked you to go to the Yao family's house and sit for a while. The Yao family has a deep foundation, and now Ah Huang has also confirmed her engagement with the Ninth Prince, so you can't ignore them anymore. It would be better if the Princess Wen Xuan also gave more face to the Yao family."

  Feng Jin Yuan couldn't help but nod his head, "Do your best, son."

  The mother and son were chatting in the house, but unexpectedly, outside the window, someone quietly took a few steps, listening very clearly.

  The Shen family will be left in the temple forever, although nominally still the mistress and eldest daughter, but after all, they do not live in the mansion, and their words are not straightforward. From now on, what face can this elder sister have in front of outsiders?

  Chen Yu's face turned pale, and he stumbled back to his own courtyard. After some thought, he changed direction again and went to find Feng Zixiao.

  After all, it concerns their mother, when she is anxious and worried, this brother must come up with a solution.

  But unexpectedly, just as she arrived at Feng Zi Hao's door, she was stopped by the little servant he had brought with him - "Young Miss can't go in."

  Phoenix Sinking Fish raised an eyebrow: "Why? I have urgent business with Brother."

  The young servant shook his head, "It's not even an urgent matter, Miss is really not convenient to go in right now."

  The phoenix sank and the fish became angry, suddenly pushing away the young servant - "Get out of the way!"

  That little fellow did not expect that the usually weak and delicate young lady would throw such a big tantrum, being pushed to one side, while Feng Chenyu had already entered the house.

  The people inside didn't expect someone to barge in, and they heard Fengzi Hao extremely dissatisfied roar: "Get the hell out!"

  Feng Chenyu saw Feng Zijiao on the couch, dead and embracing a young nun. The young nun was struggling with tears in her eyes, but Feng Zijiao's hands were moving up and down dishonestly.

  She stood there, so angry that tears welled up in her eyes.

  Why did Heaven give her such a brother and mother? They say she's a phoenix, destined to be the mother of the world. But what exactly is she supposed to use to rule the world with? Is it just this face? Or is it because her father is the Grand Councilor?

  But she also has a mother and brother who are hard to get along with. With these two people around, how much more difficult will her path to becoming the mistress of the house be?

  "Down, down the fish..." Feng Zi Hao didn't expect it to be his heavenly sister, and he was momentarily embarrassed, wanting to let go of the little nun but also feeling a bit reluctant. "How did you come here?"

  The little nun looked at Feng Chen Yu for help, but Feng Chen Yu didn't care about others at all. Looking at Feng Zi Hao, he felt more and more desperate, and simply threw out a sentence: "Feng Zi Hao, how could I have a brother like you?" and turned to leave.

  The maid leaned against the moon and closely followed Chen Yu's back, glaring at Feng Zixiao with a fierce gaze. Her small fists were clenched tightly in her sleeves, her upper teeth biting her lower lip, and she was suppressing a surge of anger in her heart.

  This Yimonth is sixteen this year, two years older than Chen Yu, but no one knows that she became the concubine of Young Master Feng Zihao at the age of twelve. At that time, Feng Zihao had not yet left the mansion to study and was a well-known young master in the capital who liked young girls. Yimonth really had a dream of being a young lady for a while, but she didn't think that over the years, one after another of the maidservants were brought into the house by Feng Zihao, if it weren't for her always serving by Chen Yu's side, Feng Zihao would have almost forgotten what her name was.

  The master and servant spent the afternoon in silence, each lost in their own thoughts. It wasn't until after dinner that Feng Chenyu sent away Yimeng and personally went to the kitchen to cook a bowl of plain soup for Shen Shi, which he then carried over himself.

  Shen's legs and face were all injured, her upper body also had whip marks drawn by Xuan Tian Ming, she was lying on the couch and didn't want to move. The three maids in Yu Man Tang took turns watching her in the room, fearing that she would suddenly become emotional and rush out to cause trouble again.

  At this time, Shen was scolding Manxi for pouring water that was too hot, shouting: "No matter what, I am still the mistress of the Feng family. You little cheap girls don't think that just because I'm not in charge of the kitchen now, I've lost my power. Humph! The old lady can only live a few more years? I'll outlast her and get back control of the Feng family's kitchen!"

  If Shen's family had spoken like this before, the sinking fish could have advised her not to get angry and so on. But now it's completely gone, only thinking that the scar on Shen's face is particularly ugly and particularly disgusting. And this body of fat, just looking at it can make her think of yesterday's Dance Yang County scolding Shen as a pig.

  She now also thinks Shen is a pig, or a brainless pig.

  With such a mother and brother around, what future can she still talk about? What's the point of even thinking about being a role model for the world?!

  "Ah, Shen Yu!" said Mrs. Shen, and as she spoke, she saw Shen Yu walking in with a bowl of plain soup, beaming with joy, "Shen Yu, come quick! Mother was just thinking of you."

  Feng Chen suppressed the discontent in her heart and quickly walked two steps to Shen's side, saying: "Mother didn't eat much for dinner, so I personally went to the kitchen to make a bowl of plain soup. Here, Mother, try some."

  Manxi wanted to go get the soup, but Shen Shi didn't let her. Excitedly, she herself carried the soup over. "My daughter personally made this soup for me, I'll carry it myself."

  His heart skipped a beat.

  "My obedient son is Shen Yu." Madam Shen said, stirring the soup with a spoon, "From young to old, only Shen Yu has been the most obedient. I remember when you were little and fell ill, I was so anxious that I didn't know what to do. At that time, your father wasn't yet the prime minister, and we didn't have a doctor in the house. I wasn't the mistress of the household either, and I didn't have the authority to send someone out at midnight to fetch a doctor. So I had to go to Madam Yao's quarters on my knees and beg your father to come take a look at you."

  Shen said as he scooped a spoonful of soup and brought it to his mouth with a smile...