You sell swords, I go crazy, I am a father in Shengjing

Chapter 153 This forest is so big, there are all kinds of birds!
"Master, Lang'er, you guys, what's wrong with you? Why is your face so swollen? Come on, come on! Go and ask the doctor to come over!"

In the Duke's Mansion, Mrs. Su felt bad when she saw the swollen pig-headed faces of her husband and son.

If it was just a swollen face, it would be okay, but after a look, the doctor found out that these two nobles had lost several teeth, and they were afraid they could only eat mush and porridge recently...

As for the matter of the inlays, I'm afraid we have to wait until they are fully healed.

"Feng Xi, it's Feng Xi again, what kind of princess is she? Huh? She is a lunatic! She even beats her uncle and cousin when she gets crazy! Lang'er, my Lang'er..."

Su Shi looked at Xie Lang on the bed, and her tears couldn't stop flowing.

I wonder if the elite soldier who slapped Xie Lang was extraordinarily strong, but Xie Lang, a young young man, was injured more seriously than his father, and even two of his front teeth were knocked out.

As for Su's son, he has suffered from eyeball pain since he was a child, so can he not feel uncomfortable and cry?

"It's true that this motherless child has no one to teach her. Look at Feng Xi. Isn't it because her mother died early that she looks like this?"

Mrs. Yu heard that her son and grandson had suffered so much. She went out to offer incense before even offering it, so she rushed back without stopping.

"Mom, what do you think we should do? Do we have to suffer this loss?"

Mrs. Yu patted Mrs. Su's back, but there was a smile in her old eyes:
"How could it be? The fact that Feng Xi punished Lian'er and Lang'er and severed ties with our Xie family by decree is a huge benefit to us."

"what do you mean?"

"Silly! The old man only has one son, Lian'er, and one grandson, Lang'er. All these years, the little father-in-law called Lang'er, didn't the old man object to this? It was because the second room was in the way of the queen. , Feng Xi is a princess again, the old man has been unwilling to set me upright, now that Feng Xi has taken this step first, it will be difficult for her to come back in the future~"

Yu's eyes were shining brightly, since she entered the mansion, she has been suppressed by the wife above her head.

After finally giving birth to a son for the old man, my wife’s daughter became the queen.

Now that the wife and queen are gone, and Feng Xi has completely broken with the Xie family, it is time for her to rise up.

As long as she can ascend to the position of the Duke's wife and let her son and grandson have a good name, then they will have the final say on the Xie family's century-old foundation?
Although Feng Xi is a princess, has this princess been dealt with by major families in recent years?
You can't fight against her openly, but who knows the methods behind the scenes?
With Yu's words, Su immediately felt at ease.

On the other side, Xie Wanyin heard that Xie Lang was injured, so she rushed over immediately.

After asking for warmth, he quickly sent his maid out to inquire, and soon knew the whole picture of the matter.

"So, Third Uncle and Cousin teamed up with Marquis Jingyuan and the others to take action against A Xiao. Did Feng Xi suddenly appear and save A Xiao?"

Xie Wanyin frowned, and his already stunning face suddenly turned stern, making Daukou and Ranxiang on the side couldn't help but lower their heads.

Not only is their young lady good at dancing, she is also famous in Shengjing City for her popularity.

Therefore, after the news of Feng Xi's death spread to the upper echelons of Shengjing, their young ladies soon found out.

Although their ladies didn't say it, they were in a very good mood these past few days, obviously...

"What about Ah Xiao? How is his attitude towards Feng Xi?"

Xie Wanyin clenched the handkerchief she was embroidering tightly, and even the stitches were obviously wrong.

The next time, Cardamom could only bite the bullet and say:
"No, it's nothing. I just help Princess Zhaoming manage the princess mansion and let the princess be lazy."

As for the other things, it's probably because she didn't find out about it, and because of Mr. Qi's alienation and indifference, she doesn't think those things can be true.

Soon Ranxiang on the side also said:

"It's obvious to all that Mr. Qi and Princess Zhaoming are at odds. They probably won't be able to stay like this for long. Besides, the master and the eldest young master are about to finish their errands and return to Beijing. Then they will plan for you, miss."

"Yes, also..."

Xie Wanyin smiled, and the embroidery needle in his hand became finer and lighter.

She and A Xiao are childhood sweethearts, she has seen the third son of Qi who gallops on the snowy field with an angry horse in fresh clothes, and also knows the waste of the Qi family who has fallen into the dust and is trampled on by others, she has always been with him.

Always……

So their feelings must be different.

Right?

While everyone in the Xie family had their own thoughts, the Jingyuan Hou Mansion was also in a state of panic.

Not only did Mrs. Qi burst into tears and fell ill, Qi Miao was also a little vase who only knew how to play in the boudoir and had never seen anything like this.

So in the end, Chutao, the aunt of the huge Jingyuan Marquis Mansion, took charge of the palace and arranged for the best bone-setting doctor to be hired by the acquaintances of high-ranking officials and dignitaries.

After all, if this bone cannot be connected well, Marquis Jingyuan and his son may have to stay at home and not go out.

"Sir, drink slowly, be careful not to hurt your legs..."

Chumomo wiped the medicine stains from the corners of Qi Su's lips while giving instructions in a soft voice.

And Qi Su, who just suffered a big grievance outside, really likes this kind of thing, and this person is inevitably fragile in his illness, and his whole person softens:

"It's been hard for you these days, don't worry, as long as you do things well for me, I won't treat you badly in the future."

"What are you saying, Lord Marquis? Hatsumomo comes from a humble background. It is Hatsumomo's blessing to be able to share your worries with you, Lord Marquis. How can Hatsumomo dare to pray for more?"

Hearing this, Qi Su felt more comfortable, and was soon swept away by sleep.

It was only at this moment that Hatsumo opened the note in her hand again. On it was the order given to her by her master, asking her to infiltrate the Jingyuan Marquis Mansion.

After burning the note in front of Qi Su's bed, Chutao couldn't help but reveal a self-deprecating smile on her face:
"Fortunately, I didn't succeed at the beginning. If not, with Prince Zhaoming's temperament like the King of Hell, wouldn't he want to cut the slave into pieces?"

Hatsumomo is afraid, but also happy at the same time.

Fortunately, she has a keen eye and has taken refuge in the Princess Protector's Mansion early~

Feng Jing has been the crown prince for many years, so her efficiency in doing things is naturally unparalleled.

So Feng Xi just took a nap, and Tian Xi came to the door with a Fengya gold post, and informed her about the cultural gathering that would be held in Shen Yuan in half a month.

Then he saw the princess who was always very keen on such activities without raising her head and said:

"The evil writing society will ruin my youth. I won't go!"

Tianxi: "?"

Fortunately, just when Tianxi was at a loss as to what to do with that post, Qi Xiao reached out and took it.

"Not going to work for two months?"

Feng Xi chewed the fish balls in her mouth unmoved.

"No work for four months?"

Feng Xi's red lips opened slightly, and then she put a piece of charcoal-roasted lamb inside.

Qi Xiao raised his eyebrows: "Half a year?"

After gulping down the mutton, the clever Feng Xi said in a heartfelt convincing way:
"Deal! Big Brother Saigao, Big Brother smokes firecrackers!"

Qi Xiao: "..."

(End of this chapter)