Divine Doctor's Daughter: Black-bellied Crown Princess

Chapter 118 Conversation in the carriage
Feng Ziyu didn't care about these things.

No matter how much Feng Daoyuan tossed about, it had nothing to do with Feng Ziyu, the things Feng Ziyu had to solve were never these.

"Miss, I've always been curious, what exactly does Feng Daoyuan think of himself?" Qing Hong felt that it was too suspicious that Feng Daoyuan could be a prime minister, so she couldn't help asking. One sentence.

Feng Ziyu smiled.

This is probably a bystander.

Feng Daoyuan has never known where his biggest problem is, so whether it is in the court or other places, he is actually far inferior to other people.

Even though he is the prime minister now, his status is already in jeopardy.

"It's not that he misjudged himself, but he completely misjudged others."

Qing Hong didn't quite understand Feng Ziyu's words.

Feng Ziyu said: "You can think about one thing."

"Is it true that other people don't know anything about what Feng Daoyuan did in the capital?"

Qing Hong let out a cry.

"What do you mean, miss?"

Feng Ziyu nodded: "It's not easy to live in the capital, this is something everyone understands, Feng Daoyuan's problem is not caused by other places, in fact, the most important thing is that it is caused by himself. He made it step by step at the beginning, and now he naturally hopes to let others see his efforts, or in other words, he wants to work hard to move up."

"But he thinks himself too smart. It is true that he has taken the position of prime minister. In fact, no matter how he goes, it will be beneficial in the future, but the question is, is he the only smart person in the capital?"

Qing Hong immediately understood.

"Miss, you are really amazing."

Feng Ziyu waved her hand: "It's just based on what happened recently."

Feng Ziyu saw this from her own affairs a few days ago.

Feng Ziyu hadn't realized that there was such a thing in the Prime Minister's Mansion before, but when she had an accident that day, there were so many people behind her back to cooperate, this matter is very intriguing.

Feng Daoyuan is a talented person, but a talented person needs to constantly improve himself in order to deal with those who start to notice him, or even see himself as a stumbling block.

But Feng Daoyuan didn't care about this at all.

Not long after he became the prime minister, he started acting as a demon. Not only that, he even caused a scandal, which is tantamount to saying that he directly sent his handle to other people's hands.

Feng Daoyuan probably hasn't realized this yet, and he doesn't know how many things need to happen to make this person realize.

But Feng Ziyu would never remind her.

Originally, Feng Ziyu had no feelings for Feng Daoyuan, but now no matter what happens to Feng Daoyuan, it has nothing to do with Feng Ziyu.

"Miss, take a break."

Seeing Feng Ziyu's drowsy look, Qing Hong hurriedly spoke.

Feng Ziyu was indeed a little sleepy.

Feng Zizhang had already fallen asleep on the side, and Feng Ziyu looked at her younger brother with a determined look on her face.

In fact, Feng Ziyu didn't know whether she could protect Lin and Feng Zizhang, but as long as she was there, it was absolutely impossible for others to bully her mother and younger brother.

……

There were only three carriages for the masters who returned home to pay respects to their ancestors, Feng Daoyuan had only one carriage, and there was a servant serving pen and ink on it.

Although the prime minister asked for leave to return to his hometown to worship his ancestors, he still had to deal with the things that should be dealt with.

It's just that there are not many things to deal with. After all, there are some important things that need to be dealt with immediately, and the people in the capital will not send them all the way, so they are just some cumbersome things that have been backlogged for a long time.

Behind Feng Daoyuan's carriage is Feng Ziyu's carriage.

Afterwards is the carriage of Feng Nuanyu and Aunt Fang.

Finally, there is the carriage for loading those things.

This road is mighty and mighty, and after leaving the capital, people began to watch.

Compared with those in the capital who have already seen all kinds of big world events, people outside really rarely see this kind of big battle.

"Whose house is this going to move?"

"Why do you want to move if you live well in the capital?"

"Isn't it moving? Did you smell it? It smells like a lot of joss sticks. Is this a big family going back to the hometown to worship the ancestors?"

Many officials in the capital were also transferred from other places, and more officials even came up step by step from the local area. They were not from the capital at all before.

It is precisely because of this that many people actually go back to their hometowns to worship their ancestors at this time every year.

Feng Nuanyu was sitting in the carriage, listening to the constant discussions of people outside, with an ugly expression on her face.

"What does Feng Ziyu mean today?" Feng Nuanyu originally had the same mentality as Feng Xiaoyu, and what Feng Xiaoyu did back then was even done by Feng Nuanyu herself.

Originally, it should be said that this matter has nothing to do with Feng Nuanyu, after all, Feng Xiaoyu is because she loves the Eighth Prince, so it can be said that she has a deep hatred.

But Feng Nuanyu didn't admire the Eighth Prince.

But Feng Nuanyu didn't like Feng Ziyu either.

"Who knows? When did that bitch learn to act like us?"

The soft knife in that remark really hurt people's heart, but they still couldn't refute it.

Feng Nuanyu said: "I always feel that this matter is very strange. Is this the case of Feng Ziyu before?"

Someone told them who Feng Ziyu was.

Even if they were driven to the countryside, Aunt Fang and her daughter would occasionally listen to how miserable their life was.

It's just that what I heard at the time was very different from what I heard now.

"I guess it was almost sold last time, so I always have some insights." Aunt Fang said suspiciously.

Although Feng Nuanyu felt that this thing was too ridiculous, she still felt that something was wrong.

"Forget it, let's not keep looking at Feng Ziyu. I have to do something when I go back this time. Remember to cover me."

Feng Nuanyu asked curiously: "What are you going to do?"

Aunt Fang shook her head and said, "Don't worry about it, anyway, if something happens, just remember to speak for me."

Feng Nuanyu suddenly became more curious.

But Aunt Fang didn't say anything, and Feng Nuanyu couldn't ask anything, and she felt a little annoyed.

"Okay." Feng Nuanyu agreed.

"Let's go back to our hometown, do you want to give Feng Ziyu some eye drops in front of other clansmen?"

Aunt Fang shook her head: "It won't work if we do this, but it will make other people think we are bad."

Feng Nuanyu asked: "What's the problem?"

Aunt Fang said, "You don't know the mentality of that group of people."

(End of this chapter)