A small peasant girl who traveled through time and space picked up a war god prince

Long Qi: "Hey, I've never seen such a person in my life. He shouted loudly, "How dare you not kneel when you see the prince."

Why should I kneel? Even if I were to meet the Emperor, he would have to show some courtesy. My Feng family's ancestors followed the Dragon Emperor to conquer the world and guard the borders. Now, the Tian family is trying to harm the only child of my general's mansion for a wild girl, let alone a child who dares to act so rashly.

Feng Ningxin saw her savior coming, and her face lit up with joy. Finally, she smiled and shouted happily, "Grandma, Grandma, please save me! Grandma, Grandma, please save me! Please help me tell the prince that I didn't mean to do it. I really didn't mean to do it. I was just possessed by a ghost at the time and just wanted to scare her, not really mean to kill her."

General Feng was furious after hearing his wife's words. He was so angry that he almost fell backward. How could they all be like this? They really didn't know how high the heavens were, how great their own abilities were, and how they dared to challenge the prince. They really thought he was the best in the world.

General Feng, shut up! Listen to what you're saying.

How could I be wrong? What's wrong with our young lady from the general's mansion? Isn't she better than that wild girl? What's so good about that wild girl? She's just a princess who made her living by farming. What's so great about her? Has she learned the etiquette of a lady from a noble family? Does she understand the rules of a big family? Does she know how to deal with the disputes in a big family? What does she know? I'm doing this for his own good. A country girl like him who has never seen the world since childhood. If he enters a big family, he won't know how he will die in the end. I'm helping him, but I'm saving him.

As she spoke, the old general's wife stabbed the ground with her dragon-headed cane and said viciously, "You old fool, what do you know? Our Xin'er is a perfect match for Prince Xiao. They are a perfect match, talented and beautiful. She can also be a great helper to the prince. Besides, it has always been normal for men to have three wives and four concubines. How could the prince of the royal family only drink from one of the three thousand rivers of water?"

General Feng shouted, "Shut up!

The old lady: "Why, did I say something wrong?"

Feng Mingde: "I told you to shut up! Look at you! How come you're getting more confused as you get older? How can we question or discuss the affairs of the Heavenly Family?"

The old lady looked at the old general, and the more she spoke, the more excited she became: "I am going to say this today, I have wanted to say this for a long time. If it weren't for you, our Xin'er would have been with the person she loves long ago. Our Xin'er is not bad either. She also has a grandfather like you, a general who is so influential in this area. Who would dare to bully her? If we can have a few more children with the prince in the future, with your reputation as a general, my granddaughter will not be bad either. Maybe she can even become the mother of the country. If she wants, I can raise her to be the next emperor."

General Feng was so angry that he was fuming. How could this not make sense? "He is still there, indulging himself and talking to himself! He doesn't want to live anymore after a few years of peace and quiet, and he is even betting the entire general's mansion. The old general listened to his wife's whimsical words and finally couldn't bear it anymore. "If you can't bear it anymore, God must bear it again." The angry old general really wanted to slap her out with a palm. But he still held back and slapped the old lady in the face.

There was a loud slap, and then silence, a deathly silence. You could hear a pin drop.

The old lady said: "I was hit and was still in shock, my eyes wide open, and I couldn't believe it. You, you actually hit me."

The old general said: "Humph, I hit you, then you deserve to be hit. Don't you know what to say and what not to say? Can't you hear me shut up? Do you really want to send the lives of hundreds of people in our general's mansion to see the king of hell?"

The old lady said: "The old lady had an expression of disbelief and great shock. She turned her face away from the blow and looked at the old general with tears in her eyes. But she didn't let them fall. She said in a tone of looking at a heartless man, "You, you actually hit me. I have spent my whole life with you, and you have never hit me or said a harsh word to me. Today you actually hit me for a wild girl. Tell me, are you having an affair with her? Otherwise, why are you so protective of her, you old pervert, you shameless old man."

As she spoke, the old lady started to fight with General Feng.

The old general angrily waved the old lady away, "Have you had enough of this? The prince is here. Do you still think you have the final say in the general's mansion? Do you think you can do whatever you want? Do you think we have to do whatever you say?"

General Feng raised his hands and clasped his fists respectfully, saying, "You are so arrogant while the prince is still here. Someone take the old lady back. From now on, the old lady has contracted a serious illness and needs to rest and reflect on her mistakes for a year. Without my order, you are not allowed to leave the Buddhist temple."

The old lady's eyes widened in disbelief. "She asked the old general, 'Feng Mingde, what did you say? You want to lock me up and not let me out. I've been wronged and tortured for half my life with you. You said you would love and pamper me forever. And now you treat me like this.'" As she spoke, the old lady smiled sadly. "Haha, haha, it was all a lie." Tears of grievance and humiliation dripped down her face. At this moment, the old lady stood up slowly, as if she had suffered a great blow."

The guards and maids were ready to go forward to help the old lady.

The old lady waved them away and said, "I don't need your help. I can walk on my own." She slowly straightened her back, leaned on her dragon-headed cane, brushed off the nonexistent dust on her clothes, and turned proudly to walk out of the hall, leaving behind a lonely and proud figure.

Seeing that her backer had left, Feng Ningxin couldn't help but yell, "Grandma, Grandma, don't you care about Xin'er anymore? Mother, Mother, say something! Don't you care about Xin'er anymore?"

But it was too late. The only person who was powerful enough to speak up for him had been put under house arrest.

Feng Ningxin knew it was too late to say anything, and she couldn't help but hang her head in dejection. Prince Xiao shook his head at the farce and resolutely left the General's Mansion with Feng Ningxin.

General Feng recalled his wife's resolute back, knowing that he had hurt her heart this time. He thought about comforting her after seeing off King Xiao and returning. But he didn't know that his wife had left the living room. It was almost a farewell forever...

Prince Xiao left the old general's mansion with the people he brought with him and Feng Ningxin. The old general and the deputy general saw Prince Xiao off and breathed a sigh of relief. Their hearts finally settled down. Although Xin'er was captured, the prince would not take his life. At most, he would let him suffer a little. Because, even if Xin'er harmed Princess Changning, he was still alive and well. He was not dead, but just unconscious. He would wake up one day. Let Xin'er suffer a little! Let her be wronged, and let her learn a lesson, so that she won't do anything out of line in the future.

Just as the father and son breathed a sigh of relief, the servant from the mansion ran out in a panic, "General, young general, something bad has happened, something bad has happened.

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