Auntie He's current situation made Feng Hongluan inexplicably think of the burns on her apprentice's legs. When she went to the Ling Mansion to take care of the Bai family, she accidentally heard a man in Bai's room.

This thing about sound.

Looking at Auntie He, she asked urgently: "Did you hear what was said between the man and Bai, or do you remember what the relationship between the man and Bai looked like?"

It happened a long time ago. How could Auntie He's family still remember so much? She could remember that the man had a mole on the corner of his mouth. It was because the head of her family also had a mole on the corner of his mouth.

Knowing that he couldn't ask about his background, Feng Hongluan's face turned cold: "Very good, you told the truth, go out and receive the reward!"

The aunt of the He family turned pale. When she came in, someone told her that after she finished saying what she needed to say inside, she would come out to receive the reward. The so-called reward was just a glass of poisoned wine.

People outside told her that if she answered honestly and came out to receive the reward, her son would be spared the death penalty.

Now, looking at her son who had just been kicked away, she burst into tears, knowing that today she might be seeing her son for the last time.

Seeing her sad look, Feng Hongluan felt her heart soften and said to the outside: "Someone, take them out."

The mother and son of the eldest aunt of the He family were dragged out. Cause and effect will be rewarded. It is not that they will not be repaid. The time has not come yet, and it is time for the aunt of the He family to go where she should go.

As soon as the eldest uncle of the He family left, Fengcheng fell down on the chair with a sad expression on his face. Shockingly, he knelt down facing the southeast and shouted: "Huiru, I'm sorry for you, I was the one who led the wolf into the house.

, it was me who harmed you."

"Daddy!" Feng Hongluan hurriedly stepped forward to help Fengcheng.

To the southeast is where her mother's grave is.

"Hong Luan, it's all Daddy's fault. Daddy couldn't recognize people. Daddy lured the wolf into the house. It was Daddy who mistook fish eyes for pearls and harmed your mother!"

Seeing Fengcheng crying like this, Feng Hongluan felt quite sad.

But she knew that she couldn't blame her father for anything, and no one knew how much people felt.

If she hadn't had the painful memories of her previous life, she would probably be repeating the ironic days of caring for her husband, raising children, and being filial to her parents-in-law.

"Dad, I don't blame you. If you want to blame the Bai family for being too cruel, if you want to blame the Ling Che for being too insidious, if you want to blame the Dong family for being too hypocritical, if you want to blame the Dong family for being too hypocritical, it's my fault."

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Even though Feng Hongluan said this, Fengcheng still cannot escape the scrutiny of his conscience.

"You don't need to comfort me. If you knew anything, you would definitely hate me to the core. If I hadn't led the wolf into the house, your mother wouldn't have died at such a young age..."

Old Fengcheng burst into tears and was speechless.

"Dad, how could Mom blame you!" Feng Hongluan also started crying, "Mom loves you, you are kind, and you are righteous. Dad, in the hearts of my daughter and Mom, you are the best man in the world."

Fengcheng was startled when he heard this, and then he burst into tears even faster. He hugged Feng Hongluan and cried loudly: "Hongluan! My daughter!"

*

After coming out of Weifeng Pavilion, Feng Hongluan's eyes were red and swollen, she had shed too many tears. The evening breeze was very warm, blowing away the last tear from the corner of her eyes. Under the light, not far away, Hong Yan stood tall and tall.

Seeing Feng Hongluan come out, he stepped forward and gently hugged Feng Hongluan's shoulders.

"Everything is over. The woman from the He family is dead. Her son also had his hands and legs broken according to your request. In the next life, if no one takes care of him, he will have to wait to die."

Feng Hongluan nodded, with a hint of coldness in her eyes: "I promised to save her son from death, but I didn't agree, and he would be spared. Even if her son is not the mastermind, the man who is only selfish for himself will live in this world.

The world will only pollute the air."

Hong Yan nodded: "Now, only the Han family's mother and son are left. What do you plan to do with them?"

Feng Hongluan's lips curled up with murderous intent: "That old woman tried her best to torture my father in the past and wanted to separate my father and mother, and now she has teamed up with her son to try to harm me. Naturally, I will not let them have an easy life like this.

, tell me, what would happen if that old woman watched her son fall off a cliff and die?"

"Are you planning to take action?"

Feng Hongluan smiled: "For the sake of that bloodline, I'll give them a happy life. I originally wanted you to use your power to slowly make him demote his officials. Once a high-rise building rises, it will collapse overnight.

Use some accusations to rank him among the winners and losers."

Feng Hongluan raised her eyes, looked at the clear night, and said calmly: "But, after all, my grandpa is still good. I don't want the reputation he has built throughout his life to be ruined, so I will give Han Huiqing a happy death. As for

My grandma, naturally I want to keep her and be filial to her."

Hong Yan smiled fondly: "Whatever you want, it's all up to you. You want them to live, you want them to die. If you want them to die, I will not let them live until the fifth watch."

"As for the fragrance, keep it."

After all, Feng Hongluan's heart couldn't be cruel enough to attack a baby.

What's more, this baby may be the last trace of blood of the Han family.

This child was not kept for Han Huiqing or Han Jia, she could only keep it for her mother.

Everything was wrong with the Han family, but it was still the place where her mother was born and raised.

This child can only be regarded as repaying the kindness of her mother for raising her for eighteen years.

*

I only stayed in Feng Mansion for three days before going back. This time I didn't bring the child over because the child has been very picky about eating recently and only likes to drink Afang's milk. I have found countless wet nurses, but the child is still picky.

After taking a photo, Feng Hongluan and Hong Yan could only leave the picky little glutinous rice dumpling at home so that Ah Fang could nurse it back to health and feed it.

Sister Fang is thin and doesn't have much milk, but as the little glutinous rice balls gradually grow up, their appetite increases. The pink and tender baby cries and cries for milk all day long.

Because I was worried about my child, I only stayed in Feng Mansion for three days before going back.

As soon as they returned, Feng Hongluan and Hong Yan couldn't wait to see the dumplings.

When they entered, Ah Fang was breastfeeding. When she saw Hong Yan and Ah Fang's face turned red, Hong Yan also turned around uncomfortably.

Feng Hongluan chuckled lightly and went over to take the small glutinous rice balls from Afang's hand: "Little guy, little guy, I haven't seen you for three days. Do you miss your mother?"

Afang tidied up her clothes and hurriedly answered for the child: "Every night, the little princess has to smell your clothes so that she can sleep peacefully. Madam, the weather is getting warmer. I would like to ask the queen how much silk she wants to sew for the little princess."

A little bellyband."

A Fang said shyly.

Feng Hongluan smiled gently: "Since you are the child's wet nurse, you don't have to be cautious at home. Just go and get whatever you want. If you don't know how to get it, just talk to Yang Yun or Liu'er."

A Fang responded with a grateful "Hey". Looking at Feng Hongluan's gentle eyes looking at the child, maternal tenderness and love also appeared on her face. She reached out and stroked the little glutinous rice ball's little face and said: "Princess, you can

You are such a lucky person. He has grown so white and fat in just a few months. My slave's child was about the same size as the princess when I left. It was as black as a small charcoal ball."

From A Fang's eyes, it is clear that she misses her children.

Looking at the cute little glutinous rice balls in her arms, Feng Hongluan suddenly had an idea.

"Little Tangyuan only drinks your milk. The several wet nurses in the house are really useless. It's a waste of money. Why don't you bring your child? Isn't it bigger than Xiaotangyuan? When he grows to five or six years old,

Let him learn martial arts and become the personal guard of my little dumpling in the future, A Fang, what do you think?"

Hearing this, A Fang fell to his knees on the ground. He was both frightened and grateful: "How can this mean that my child is a poor child who can only eat rice cereal? How can he be qualified to enter the prince's palace and be fed by a wet nurse?"

Feng Hongluan looked at Afang with a smile: "It's not for nothing."

Afang was shocked, thinking that Feng Hongluan was going to deduct her wages, but she heard Feng Hongluan say half-truthfully: "Didn't I tell you that when you grow up, you will ask him to be a guard for our little Tangyuan? Xiaoxiao

Tangyuan's personal bodyguards have been raised in our house since childhood, and they know everything about them, which is better than having to go through the trouble of choosing from Jin Yiwei."

Ah Fang hurriedly kowtowed after hearing this: "Thank you so much, Your Majesty, thank you so much for loving my little Heitan."

"Pfft!" Feng Hongluan laughed sweetly, "Xiao Heitan, this nickname is really fun, let's call it Xiao Heitan."

"Thank you, Empress, for the name!"

"Get up! Hong Yan, what do you think?"

Feng Hongluan turned around and looked at Hong Yan, who had been silent all this time and just looked at her precious daughter tenderly.

Hong Yan raised his head, lowered his head with a smile and teased the child: "It's up to you to decide. If you like it, no matter what, it will be fine."

Such affection is really enviable to others.

Afang envied the relationship between Feng Hongluan and Hong Yan, but was also excited that the child could come to her.

She felt even more grateful to Feng Hongluan and Hong Yan, and she swore that she would treat the little princess better than she did Xiao Heitan in this life.

That pink and jade-carved little doll is really cute. No matter how cruel the killer is, he won't be able to bear to kill such a baby.

Xiao Heitan can grow up with such a golden branch and jade leaf, which is really the blessing that their family has cultivated for three lifetimes.

I just hope that her little Heitan will fight for it, perform well when he starts practicing martial arts, and live up to the expectations of the prince and the palace.

With these two children, Prince Jin's Mansion is gradually becoming more lively.

*

As spring passes and autumn comes, in the golden autumn of October, the fragrance of osmanthus comes.

After a scorching summer, autumn came very early this year. After two autumn rains, the weather became much cooler. I slept under a thin quilt at night and did not sweat during the day. It was the most comfortable and sweet season.

There is a farm in the capital city where many fruit trees are planted. In this harvest season, the farm is full of customers, cars and horses, and the crowds are bustling.

Regardless of whether they are young men from aristocratic families or nobles, everyone who has some money likes to take a dip in this orchard.

Han Huiqing has been very proud of herself recently, and Hanxiang's belly is getting bigger and bigger. The doctor checked her pulse and it was very likely that she was a son. He was waiting to hold his son with joy.

On the other hand, the emperor personally granted her a marriage and betrothed her three thousand gold coins from the bachelor's degree in the cabinet. That woman was as beautiful as Xi'an. He had a romantic relationship with her, and she also played chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and songs.
To be continued...