That token caused Tang Hongying to have a misunderstanding - she thought he was someone who could speak in front of Emperor Yuan, otherwise why would she give him a token that could enter the palace at any time?

Tang Hongying was really pampered. Even when asking for help, she acted arrogantly. Qin Feng's words made her even more upset.

"What are you talking about? If something happens to the Tang family, the happiest people are you and your son, right?" Tang Hongying stood up and said: "Now my father is just a suspect, there is no evidence to prove his assassination. He is in a high position.

Why bother with the eldest prince!"

Liu Yuan only raised her head slightly after being mentioned and didn't say a word.

It was Qin Feng who laughed out loud: "Mom, please be patient. Since you are suspected of being guilty, why should you be so anxious? It's not like things where there is no suspicion of guilt have never happened. It's just that you can save your life but not your power. This may be the best result.

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Qin Zuohuai was quite surprised when he heard the four words "suspected guilt" and didn't know where Qin Feng heard it.

Qin Feng also belatedly used this professional term himself. The so-called acquittal refers to the requirement at the trial stage that if it is neither sufficient to prove the defendant's guilt nor his innocence, he should be presumed innocent.

He made such arrangements in advance and expected that things would turn out like this. However, although the suspicion can be cleared, it is impossible for the Tang family to be stable in the court. This can be seen today when I heard that all affairs in the hands of Prime Minister Tang were transferred to Prime Minister Song.

A spot.

This was the best result for the Qin family, and it was something he had planned. The preservation of the Qin family was just for the sake of his aunt.

Qin Feng took a sip of tea, his eyes suddenly fell on the old mother standing behind Tang Hongying with her hands tied, and she frowned.

The last time he remembered the past, the face of the evil servant was firmly engraved in his mind. The ferocious look on his face as he forced the medicine to be poured out, and the look on his face that he was determined to win was something he couldn't get rid of!

Liu Yuan said that she would leave the matter to her, and Qin Feng never asked again. Seeing that the old mother was still safe today, could it be that she didn't take it seriously?

The original body is intertwined with his memory, and the five senses are even more consistent. The feeling of being on the verge of death is like being stuck in the throat, and the breath cannot come up or come down. Not to mention how uncomfortable it is, the original body lets go

In this world, even if he goes to hell, he will die unjustly.

Now that he is here, does this old mother still want to have a happy ending?

Qin Feng's thoughts changed and he changed the topic: "Don't be anxious, mother. It is indeed convenient for the son to meet the saint now. It is not impossible for the son to contribute some help. The son has a request, but please allow the mother to agree."

Seeing his sudden change of attitude, Tang Hongying couldn't react. She subconsciously followed his words and said, "What do you want?"

The businessman was profit-seeking by nature, so she actually thought Qin Feng wanted some silver. Qin Feng shook his head and said, "Mother is looking down on her son too much. My son thinks that my aunt is now the housekeeper and there are many elderly people in the house. My aunt is working too hard. I have heard about this situation around my mother."

An old mother is very helpful."

As Qin Feng spoke, he glanced at the old mother standing behind Tang Hongying, and said with a smile: "I heard that he was the right-hand person around the old lady when I was still in the Taishi Mansion, so I wanted to do something good for my aunt.

Want a person."

Liu Yuan's eyebrows moved at this moment. Looking at the smile in Qin Feng's eyes, she said softly: "That's exactly it."

Tang Hongying was suspicious, and the old mother blurted out: "I am already old now, how can I help my aunt with the food? The second young master looks up to me too much, so why not choose another..."

"Why should my mother be so arrogant? She used to serve the old lady, but now she serves my mother. How can she be reused unless she is capable?"

Qin Feng said slowly: "Or is the mother unwilling to give others?"

Tang Hongmian's eyelids twitched. She looked at the concubine in front of her. She felt inexplicably that from head to toe, he was no longer the concubine who had been controlled by others. Why did she do this? She rubbed it slowly with her hands, not daring to

Feel free to speak.

Ever since her father's accident happened, she and her mother had looked for his former disciples, but to their surprise, all of them either avoided them or shied away from them.

Especially Bai Xiang, the most eloquent person in his father's camp now is him, but he is the one who is the most indifferent.

No matter how stupid she is, she still wants it. If something happens to her father, the one who will benefit is Bai Beitang!

Not to mention people outside, even the husband who is closest to him has an ambiguous attitude. Qin Feng is also the person he recommended. Who knows if he is using Qin Feng as a shield for himself?

But the palace entry token was given to Qin Feng by His Majesty himself, which showed his favor. Tang Hongying couldn't help but glance at her old mother.

The old mother had lived for most of her life. She almost instinctively felt that Liu Yuan and Qin Feng's mother and son had not made a good idea. She immediately walked around to several masters and knelt down: "Madam, I am used to serving my wife. If

Mom is gone, what will Madam do?"

The only one who can keep her now is Tang Hongying!

Qin Feng sneered: "Look, I just said that this old mother is a capable person, and the old mother dares to be humble. If she can't live without your wife, doesn't it just mean that you are capable? Just can help.

You deserve to be my aunt."

"Still." Qin Feng looked at Tang Hongying sharply: "Madam, I think the future of the Tang family is not worth mentioning in front of this old mother. By the way, what I said about giving people is to connect with this old mother.

The body deed was also given to her, making her completely belong to my aunt."

Even Liu Yuan was shocked by Qin Feng's move. Ever since she learned from her son that Tang Hongying had killed him, how could she not hate him? It's just that this old mother was from Tang Hongying's yard. After all,

He serves his mistress, so it's quite difficult for her to attack her.

These days, she is looking for excuses for this old mother to poke in front of Qin Zuohuai. Even if she can't kill her, she still has to deal with it. But it's not painful or itchy. She already felt uncomfortable, but now she has a chance.

!

Qin Feng was so stern that Qin Zuohuai was also shocked. He didn't understand why he was so serious about an old mother: "If your aunt is in need of service, I can buy a few more for her."

"No, father, the newly bought one is not useful to the elderly. He is not just someone to serve casually, but to help manage the house."

Qin Feng paused and said: "My father is in an embarrassing situation now. We can't let anything go wrong in the backyard. My aunt is planning this to let my father have peace of mind. Isn't that right, aunt?"

"That's it. I'm afraid you're going to have a headache for a while now because of the Yue family. How can you care about these trivial matters?" Liu Yuan sighed: "I can't share your worries in other aspects, so I can only devote myself to taking care of them.

This is a matter in the backyard."

Seeing that Liu Yuan had kept up with the rhythm, Qin Feng also slowed down his voice and said: "It is really inappropriate for my father to appear now. My son dares to say that although he is suspected of being guilty now, His Majesty must have a knot in his heart. It will be difficult to reuse Tang Xiang in the future."

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Chapter completed!