Shock! The abandoned concubine cheated on the god of war and only wanted to farm

Feng Ranhua looked at the angry duo indifferently, with a sneer on her lips, "You think I'm a sick cat, and you come to pick a fight before I even sit down."

Uncle Zhong, the chief steward of the palace, came over and bowed respectfully: "Princess, these two are the maids who serve you, Zhiman and Baishu."

"Greetings, Princess." Zhiman and Baizhu knelt down and saluted.

"Get up."

Feng Ranhua glanced at the two pretty girls, who behaved properly and were neither humble nor arrogant.

Uncle Zhong smiled and said, "The yard has been tidied up. Please take a look and see if there is anything else that needs to be added or removed."

Feng Ranhua nodded.

【Haoyueju】

Following Uncle Zhong, we came to a courtyard behind the main courtyard, with a plaque reading "Haoyueju".

Feng Ranhua recognized the handwriting. It was Han Jinyan's. Bright moon? The sky was full of bright stars and the bright moon was shining brightly. The night was as clear as day. It was a perfect match for him.

At the end of the small bridge and flowing water on the left side of the main road, there is a clump of Guanyin bamboo, which is dark green and tall, and quite quiet.

On the right is a martial arts training ground for practicing Yi.

She likes the layout of the courtyard.

When I walked into the inner room and looked around, although the room was a bit cold, it was not a place that had been unoccupied for a long time.

Uncle Zhong probably saw the princess's confusion and said with a smile, "The prince has lived in this courtyard since he was eight years old, which means it has been more than ten years."

Feng Ranhua looked at Xu Qing, who glanced at her briefly and nodded.

Live with him? That fellow is cunning.

Feng Ranhua snorted softly, picked up the white fox that was warming itself by the fire, and stroked it like a cat. After turning it around a few times, she said:

"That's it for now."

Uncle Zhong was about to leave when a servant hurried in.

"Greetings, Princess. The prince has brought the old prince back and asked me to invite you to Shouzheng Hall."

Hearing that the old prince was taken in by the clan elders to treat his illness as a threat, Han Jinyan did not enter the mansion but took people to the clan first.

I didn't expect to get the person back so quickly.

Rush to [Shou Zhengtang].

Just then, a group of guards were carefully lifting the old prince from the soft couch to the bed. A middle-aged woman who looked like both a master and a servant was wiping him clean with hot water beside them.

One of the guards turned his head and discovered Feng Ran's painting.

"I've met the princess."

brush!

A bunch of people knelt down and saluted, "Greetings, Princess."

Han Jinyan waved at her. Seeing this very regular formation, Feng Ranhua frowned and walked over.

"My concubine greets the princess." The middle-aged woman had no expression on her face and bowed respectfully.

That is the old prince’s concubine.

Feng Ran stopped painting. The middle-aged woman saw her natural demeanor as someone in a high position, and she lowered her head with a thoughtful look in her eyes.

"Father, this is my princess." Han Jinyan pulled Feng Ranhua over and introduced her to the old prince.

Feng Ranhua took a closer look and was a little surprised. She thought he was an old man with a haggard complexion and withered face who had been bedridden for five or six years.

Unexpectedly, the old prince had a ruddy complexion and bright eyes.

The middle-aged woman retreated to the side without leaving a trace, as if preparing to hide.

"Greetings, old prince." Feng Ranhua placed his right hand on his left hand, placed it under his right waist, and half-bent his hands to perform a salute, which was so smooth and flowing.

It was also the first time that Han Jinyan saw Huaer perform a blessing ceremony like a noble lady. She did it very well and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Old Prince Han's eyes were as sharp as swords. He examined Feng Ranhua from top to bottom, nodded, took out a token from his arms, and gestured to Han Jinyan.

"Feng girl has a fierce aura and a reserved brilliance, she is a perfect match for my son. But, she didn't call me daddy? Let her call me daddy, and I will give her a meeting gift."

The middle-aged woman's expression froze, and she kept looking at the old prince with her lowered eyes.

Han Jinyan knows sign language! ! Feng Ranhua was in a trance. She usually talked to the dumb uncle. Could it be that this guy saw it all?

Have I ever said anything bad about him to Uncle Ya?

Feng Ranhua tilted her head and thought again.

"Dad, Hua'er has a loyal servant by her side. He was injured a few years ago and cannot speak." Han Jinyan interrupted Feng Ranhua's thoughts with a smile.

Feng girl understands sign language.

Old Prince Han stared at Huzhu, then looked at Feng Ranhua, and moved his lips twice, "Call me dad, serve me tea."

Han Jinyan's smile deepened, and he quickly told the maid to bring some warm tea.

Feng Ranhua was awkward for only two breaths, then she knelt down and saluted in a carefree manner: "Meet father-in-law."

Then he took the cup of warm tea from the maid and presented it to Prince Han.

After drinking the tea, Prince Han nodded with satisfaction and handed over a token.

Feng Ranhua took the token and saw a big "jade" in the middle. This was the fourth token she got from the Han family. One token could command one Shadow Hunter.

"Thank you, father-in-law." Feng Ranhua expressed her gratitude sincerely. Who would complain that there are not enough experts in the Shadow Guards?

The middle-aged woman beside the bed was Aunt Yu. Because she knew sign language, she had been staying with the old prince to take care of him. When she saw the gift sent by the old prince, she was even more surprised.

In front of the old prince, the elders said that Feng was a vulgar person who had affairs with others and was arrogant and rude, and how could he be worthy of the princess, especially the pair of illegitimate children. This was a slap in the face of the Han Palace and a shame to Yizhou.

The old prince kept nodding in agreement, and when he got excited, he followed the clan elders in banging the table and smashing things.

Furious as thunder.

Today she specially prepared a calming soup early in the morning. She thought the old prince would be furious when he saw Feng, but she didn't expect him to acknowledge her so easily.

Feng Ranhua noticed someone staring at her, followed the scent and saw it was the old concubine. Old Aunt Yu did not dodge and greeted her with a smile.

Interesting, Feng Ranhua frowned.

"Hua'er?" Han Jinyan called softly, "Father asked you why you didn't bring Xiaoji'er and Xiaoling'er back. He has already prepared a gift for them."

Feng Ranhua rolled her beautiful eyes. How could the old prince so readily acknowledge her illegitimate children?

"This time I'm going back to Yizhou mainly to deal with some things, so it's not convenient to bring Ji'er and Ling'er with me." Feng Ranhua said.

"When you go back to Shuixing Village, I want to go too. I want to see my grandchildren. It's all Jin Yan's fault. He doesn't want his father anymore after he has a wife, and he doesn't care about me. Wife, you can't ignore your father."

Old Prince Han stared with his round tiger eyes and accused.

Uh……

There is something wrong with this picture. They came back this time to deal with the rumors and the clan elders forcing the emperor to abdicate. Why doesn't the old prince care about Xiao Ji'er and Xiao Ling'er's backgrounds?

"You won't take me with you either?" Old Prince Han looked aggrieved.

"Bring it!" For some reason, Feng Ranhua felt that these eyes were similar to Ji'er's, and she said happily.

Old Prince Han looked at his son proudly.

Han Jinyan laughed and said, "It's not that I don't want to take you, it's at the foot of Yanmen Mountain and the weather is cold. I originally planned to take you there after the spring."

"Don't we have a hot spring there? It's a perfect place for father-in-law to live. Old Gong's pharmacy is also there, so I can ask him to prescribe some medicinal food to help father-in-law heal."

The wind dyes the painting path.

Old Prince Han had a clear and expectant look in his eyes, which showed that he accepted Ji'er and Ling'er sincerely after knowing their identities. She was thinking about going back to ask Old Gong about the herbs she needed, and she would go to the secret realm to pick them.

Old Prince Han looked at his son, with a look of pride and dissatisfaction in his eyes.