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437 The Truth About Maple’s Mother’s Sickness and Death! The Headline Party Comes Again(2/2)

"who?"

"My dad!"

She wants Fengcheng to know that even if he thinks of a good wife and a good woman, even if he breaks his bones and raises his ashes ten thousand times, he still cannot be freed from the sin of patricide and wife-loving.

He Jixiang, Dong, Ling Che and Bai woke up now, and it was really easy for them to die.

You should cut off a piece of flesh and blood one day, and eventually cut off the limbs and soak them in a medicine vat. You can neither survive nor die.

She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and felt Hong Yan's strong and comforting hug on her thin shoulders. She placed her head on Hong Yan's shoulder, and the warm liquid slowly fell from her eyes.

"My mother is a very gentle woman. She was born in the south of the Yangtze River. She is a beautiful woman from the south of the Yangtze River, but she has a very strong temper..."

Tears fell more quickly because of the memories.

Hong Yan hugged her tightly: "Don't cry, be good, so I won't let go of anyone who has hurt you or your parents."

"Hongyan!"

Her voice was choked with sobs. Thinking of her mother's short life, the coexistence of hatred and pain, tortured her heart and made her heart ache, and she couldn't stop the tears from falling.

*

That time she secretly left the house. In just one day, she was lost in the sentimentality for her mother. She didn't even have a moment to spend time with Hong Yan. The sun went down and she had no choice but to go back home.

Hong Yan said that the plague will probably be over in a few days. This time there is a miracle doctor applying medicine, so the plague can be controlled faster.

Feng Hongluan asked if he was Jiang Nanzi, but Hongyan just smiled and didn't answer, with a mysterious smile: "You will know when the time comes."

It's already mid-March.

The spring color is getting thicker, the willows are clinging, and the flowers are blooming. On the day when Hongyan comes back, the sun is shining brightly and the birds are chirping. Now the measles in the capital has been completely controlled, and the death toll is the smallest in any previous measles.

The medicine also took her life, and the emperor and the queen were very grateful and asked Hong Yan to arrange a day to meet this miracle doctor.

These Feng Hongluan all know that after the measles warning is withdrawn, the house will no longer be so closed.

Hong Yan arrived home at noon, and Feng Hongluan flew into his arms like a bird. Ignoring the snickering expressions of the maid, wife, and servants, she hugged Hong Yan's waist and said, "Finally,

I'm back, I miss you so much."

Such enthusiastic Fenghongluan warmed Hongyan's heart and made her feel more comfortable than the April sun.

He also hugged Feng Hongluan's waist and said with a smile: "I didn't come back empty-handed. I brought you good news."

"What good news?"

"During the measles period, your father and Hua Sanniang spared no effort to provide money to help the poor buy medicine. Now that your father has great prestige in the city and the wind of plague has passed, the emperor can no longer shirk it. Today in the court, the minister

There are many people saying that your father's reward gift should not be delayed any longer."

"so……"

Feng Hongluan said happily, "Is my father a general now?"

"Well, I'll rush back to tell you after the court. I want to be the first one to share the good news with you."

Feng Hongluan could no longer care about whether the emperor was a spy or not. After all, he had obtained the tiger talisman. There was no way the emperor would withdraw the canonization of Fengcheng just because Fengcheng and his daughter reconciled.

Hong Yan looked at her lovingly: "In the future, everything will get better and better. Believe me, I won't let you be hurt in the slightest, and I won't let you shed a single tear. Who dares to make you sad?"

If I get angry, I will kill that person."

This sentence was meant for Feng Hongluan, and at the same time it was meant for certain people. I could see the corner of his eye scanning the corner of the yard coldly.

In that corner, there was a slightly stout figure, who shrank and hid.

"What's wrong?"

Feng Hongluan felt something strange about him and asked.

"It's okay, where is the child?"

Speaking of the child, Feng Hongluan was a little worried: "I don't know if the child is a picky eater. She only likes to eat Afang's milk. She is not even willing to eat mine. However, Afang's milk is not abundant, and the child has a good appetite."

very……"

Hong Yan chuckled softly: "She is picky about food at such a young age, which is a true inheritance from her father. I heard my mother said that I was the same when I was a child. Don't worry, I will find more wet nurses later to see which one suits the child's taste.

That person stays."

"That's all we can do. The baby is sleeping now. He was hungry last night and Fang couldn't produce milk. He cried all night. But now he is sleeping soundly."

"I miss my little glutinous rice balls. Take me to see them quickly."

Seeing Hongyanhou's anxious look, Fenghongluan felt full of happiness.

I hope that in the future, all unsatisfactory things will pass and everything will get better and better.

*

Maple Mansion!

Hua Sanniang was eating melon seeds. When the maid heard that the master had sent someone back and said that there was a banquet in the evening, she became quite impatient.

"There is never a clean day when there is a banquet. Some time ago, I was running here and there to serve those measles patients, and I almost risked my life. Now, it's good to have another banquet to celebrate a bird's egg!"

"

The maid seemed to have been accustomed to Hua Sanniang's rudeness, and said with a smile: "Madam, isn't this the master who has made me a general to win over people's hearts?"

Hua Sanniang squeezed Guazi's hand for a moment, a flash of joy flashed in her eyes, but she soon turned serious again: "You are so proud of being granted an official position. I don't think that official position is as prestigious as it is.

I was in Heifeng Village at the time..."

As soon as the words came out, I suddenly felt something bad. Her current identity was the gentle and virtuous girl Lu Ying, not the thief Hua Sanniang who had stolen the treasury countless times...

"Heifeng Village, Madam, you have been to Heifeng Village."

"Screw you, nothing you hear can compare to the relaxation and joy I had when I was picking raspberries in Blackwind."

"Black Wind, what Black Wind?"

"It's the place next to my hometown where black wind often blows, and a lot of raspberries are planted here, so it's called black wind."

"Oh, that's it!" The maid looked confused and seemed to believe it.

Hua Sanniang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

On the second day after the wedding, Fengcheng gave a cold instruction. Since the rice is cooked, he is not an irresponsible man, but he is a dignified court official who married a thief who has stolen national treasures countless times.

If the news about my wife gets out, it would be a small matter to lose her life, but it would be a big deal to lose her reputation, so let her take care of herself. Since she has taken Lu Ying's name, she will do it to the end for the rest of her life.

Fortunately, no one in the capital has seen Lu Ying except Wuming and Old Man Feng's daughter and son-in-law, and those few people will not tell anyone.

She would stand in for the time being, and when Mrs. Feng got tired of doing it, she would pat her butt and leave.

So far, it's really a bit boring.

She ate and slept every day, and the maid also asked her to do embroidery and work as a female worker.

Ah, hey, I might as well let her die happily.

That old bastard from Maple City didn't even come to see her. She was so suffocated that she almost turned into a bitter woman.

She was thinking that old man Maple City would put her aside as a day lily and go out to have some fun tonight.

Unexpectedly, the plan fell through and a banquet was held at home.

To win over the courtiers, Old Feng had such exquisite thoughts, it was just because he was happy and wanted to treat his colleagues to a meal.

"Did the master tell you when the banquet will be held?"

"The master didn't say that."

"Then did the master say how many people are coming?"

"The master said, there are about ten people. If you bring your family, there are only three tables."

"Okay, I understand. Tell the kitchen to hurry up and get three lambs. The old man is now a general. Today I will cook in person. Go."

"But, madam, aren't you pregnant?"

It's unlucky to go against Lu Ying's name, and it's unlucky to go against Lu Ying's belly.

She was really very restrictive, and the maid restricted her actions every day on the grounds that Madam should be careful of her children, Madam should be careful of her belly, and Madam should be careful of her body.

If she hadn't been Lu Ying, she would have knocked one of them unconscious with one palm.

Now, here we go again.

She smacked her lips in dissatisfaction: "Tsk, I'll let you sit and do it. What's wrong with pregnancy? What's so precious about it? It's not like the old guy doesn't have children. If I lose this one, I won't be as big as Hongluan."

Miss? Go!"

The corners of the maid's mouth almost twitched. Really, I have never seen such a tough woman. Is this really the gentle and virtuous farm girl that was rumored before she got married?

No matter how you look at it, you think she is a female robber or bandit.

"What, do you have any objections?"

Seeing that the maid was still moving, Hua Sanniang became even more impatient.

"No, no, I'll go right now, I'll go right now."
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