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

When we were near the post station, we suddenly heard a lot of noise ahead. Out of habit and for safety reasons, we found a big tree far away and stopped.

"I'll go see what's going on and bring back some clean water." Bai Qi jumped off the carriage and tied the rope around the tree trunk.

"Yeah." Feng Ranhua responded in the carriage.

In early summer, the summer breeze is blowing gently and the grass and trees are dark green.

Large tracts of land are barren, with only sporadic crops planted.

I think, in addition to the county seat of Ai County, the surrounding villages were also massacred. The grain and seeds were confiscated. How can they farm?

Killing the chicken to get the eggs, how can people survive?

Feng Ranhua sighed heavily. In order to fight for power, they treated human life as worthless.

One will be a million bones.

Let’s see who owns this world in Dayan.

Xu Qing looked towards the post station, thought for a moment, then tilted his head to look at Feng Ranhua who had stuck her head out, "Miss Feng, I'll go take a look too, to see who's here, so that Bai Qi won't suffer any harm."

Feng Ranhua had no doubt and nodded.

"Oh, my waist hurts, my legs hurt, and my bones are falling apart."

"I can't leave. I have to rest here for two nights."

A middle-aged man was sitting in the lobby of the post station, crying and shouting.

Although she wore no ornaments, her clothes were elegant and her face was well maintained.

A man who looked like a manager said with a fake smile, "My Lord, you have already walked for more than two months on a journey that should take more than a month. If you continue to delay, I am afraid you will miss the important event arranged by the governor."

"What are you afraid of? My Feng family, the Marquis of Yong'en, is the actual relative of the King of Han. There will be no mistakes." Marquis Yong'en said stubbornly with disdain.

But who would have known that he had a hundred thousand reasons to delay his trip and just didn't dare to go to Prince Han's mansion. Back then, he handed over the person with one hand and the money with the other, and the matter was clear as day.

What's more, he asked for a very high price back then, and the Prince Han's Mansion didn't make it difficult for him and gave it to him as promised.

Otherwise, without this money, he would not have been able to live such a comfortable life in Yong'en Marquis Mansion.

This steward was from Feng Mansion in name only, but he was actually from Xiao Mansion. He looked at him with disdain and said in a low voice:

"If I hadn't thought you were still useful, I would have left you to feed the wolves in the wilderness long ago."

Feng family? Same last name as my sister.

The King of Han’s relative?

My sister often scolded the King of Han as a scumbag, ungrateful and heartless person.

Bai Qi, who was hiding outside, thought for a moment, wondering if it was related to his sister.

Here, Xu Qing jumped to the kitchen behind the post station and dug a hole along the brick lines. There was nothing in the hole. She frowned. It seemed that this communication point was abandoned after people withdrew.

She looked around and set her sights on the slope of the woods on the left. She dropped a flare to see if anyone would contact her.

While it was still early, he headed into the woods.

When Bai Qi rushed back under the big tree, Feng Ranhua was sitting on the bike, with her eyes closed and swinging her legs to enjoy the breeze.

Old Gong also jumped onto the tree and leaned against the trunk to take a nap.

He smiled unconsciously, enjoying himself and living a carefree life.

"Sister, there are about thirty people in the post station, and the leader of the team calls himself Master Feng, Marquis of Yong'en." Bai Qi said as he moved closer.

Feng Ranhua's beautiful eyes suddenly opened, and then turned cold, "Are you serious?"

"Yes." Bai Qi affirmed. As expected, his sister knew it.

What a great Lord Feng, the Marquis of Yongen!

This saves me the trouble of going to Yandu to settle accounts with him, and I can also ask where Chen Jue is now.

Feng Ranhua jumped off the carriage and raised her voice towards the tree: "Mr. Gong, please help me keep an eye on Ji'er and Ling'er."

"Bai Qi, let's go and tie him up!"

"Ah?" Old Gong, who was playing chess with Zhou Gong, opened his eyes wide and exclaimed reflexively. When she wanted to find Ran Hua, she had already walked ten meters away.

Feng Ranhua and Bai Qi were lurking on the treetops in the backyard, looking around every room in the inn.

unmanned.

She signaled Bai Qi with her eyes, and Bai Qi silently opened his mouth and gestured, "In the hall."

Feng Ranhua nodded, and the two of them lay on the tree, motionless.

People came and went, and after about two quarters of an hour, Lord Feng, the Marquis of Yong'en, finally arrived. He stood with his hands behind his back, humming an unknown Jiangnan tune.

The direction he walked slowly was towards the thatched roof. Feng Ranhua and Bai Qi followed the branches and went around to the back of the thatched roof.

"Wait for me." Bai Qi said silently.

Feng Ranhua nodded.

In less than half a quarter of an hour, Bai Qi dragged the gagged Marquis Feng of Yong'en.

Feng Ranhua tied a veil on purpose and glanced coldly at Lord Feng. Lord Feng felt a tremor in his heart as if he found those eyes familiar.

After the two men carried Lord Feng to a hillside, Bai Qi let go of Lord Feng.

Lord Feng threw the dirty, torn, moldy towel out of his mouth, spat a few times in disgust, and then glared at the two people opposite him:

"Who are you? I am the father-in-law of the King of Han."

The scumbag Han doesn't have the status or amulet to protect her.

Feng Qihua smiled sarcastically and kicked him away without saying a word.

Plop...

Marquis Yongen was lying on the slope opposite, with a mouthful of mud, and before he could spit out the mud.

Feng Qihua suddenly raised his right foot, mercilessly, and put the shoe horn directly on his face, saying coldly:

"Let me ask you, where is Fengchen Jue now?"

If you asked him who Feng Chen Jue was in the past, he would be stunned.

This time, I can really give an answer.

When leaving Yandu, Governor Xiao issued an order, saying that he had heard that Princess Han and her brother had a deep affection for each other, and that Princess Han's younger brother should be brought back to the palace and taken good care of.

Even though the whereabouts of Princess Han is unknown now, Feng Chenjue is still the brother-in-law of King Han.

"Who are you?...Why are you looking for that damn boy?" Lord Feng did not recognize the situation and instead questioned.

"You damn brat?" Feng Ranhua said sarcastically, "Don't worry, even if you die and turn into ashes, he will still be alive and well."

As he spoke, he put a little more strength into his steps.

But after a moment, the coward Feng Houye cried out, "I'll tell you! I'll tell you!"

Feng Ranhua loosened her feet and gave him a lazy look.

The shrew came and started fighting without saying a word, but Lord Feng knew his own limitations and the surroundings were deserted, so no one paid any attention to him even though he shouted at the top of his lungs.

"That death..."

After receiving the death glance from this shrew, he changed his words:

"Chen Jue was doing well in the temple. When we went to take him back home at the beginning of the year, we heard that at the beginning of the year before last, a few strangers saw him while burning incense, and took him away the next day."

"We have asked the temple and found out that he is not from Yandu. My in-laws are still helping us find him."

Speaking of his in-laws, Lord Feng couldn't help but look as if he was sharing the glory with them.

Feng Ranhua only heard the words "the person is missing" and his face was gloomy. He didn't hear what he said about the ghost relative-in-law afterwards.

Otherwise, there would be so many misunderstandings and twists and turns later.

Feng Ranhua was full of murderous aura, and sneered, with a sinister smile:

"He's been missing for over two years, and you guys at Yong'en Marquisate didn't even know about it, and didn't even look for him?!"

Lord Feng's neck shrank, his eyes filled with shock and fear, but then he thought, "I can manage my own son however I want, so how can an outsider interfere?" He argued:

"He...he's a fool, and no one informed the mansion, so how would we know."

Fool!

These two words hurt Feng Ranhua deeply.