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Chapter One Hundred and Fifty Seven

The Feng Yun incident was finally thoroughly investigated!

The clerk who corrected him committed suicide in prison out of fear of his crime.

The three ministers of the Ministry of Civil Affairs couldn't bear the severe punishment and vomited one after another. When they were summoned, Gu Sixian coerced them and framed the blame on Feng Yunzhi.

As for the witnesses who "witnessed" Feng Yunzhi stealing the test papers, they also "committed suicide" in their own homes.

The emperor was furious! He immediately issued an order to dismiss Gu Sixian and three officials from their posts and execute them!

Feng Yunzhi was able to defeat Zhaoxue and was promoted to Minister of the Ministry of Personnel.

This news reached Hyun Chen Tai's ears early in the morning. He put on his robe and glanced at Jiao'er, who was covered in love marks, with disgust in his eyes, "Get out."

Jiaoer's eyes felt hot, she hurriedly put on her clothes and ran away.

Hyun Chen Tae sweeps with his arms!

He swept all the teapots and cups on the table to the ground, "Damn it! Damn it, Hyun Chen Mandrill! He actually..."

The bastard lowered his head, knowing full well that if his master lost his temper, the consequences would be... terrible.

Hyun Chentai laughed wildly with red eyes, "Hahaha... This ninth brother of mine is really thoughtful! If it weren't for him, Feng Yunzhi's head would have been able to kick a ball! Bastard, have those people done this?

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"It's clean. Before Gu Sixian died, the slave plucked out his tongue and cut off his hands, so you won't be exposed."

"Okay, get out!"

The bastard nodded: "Yes."

Hyun Chentai stood alone in the room, picking up the broken pieces of porcelain on the ground and holding them in his hands! Blood spurted out from his mouth instantly!

The blood drops formed a line and dripped down.

Ha...Hyun Chen Mandrill.

The revenge of mother-killing is the humiliation of today.

I will definitely pay you back in full!

Take her away from you again!

Fengfu.

After bathing and changing clothes, Feng Yunzhi returned to his usual clean and handsome appearance.

In the dining hall of Feng Mansion, a large family was waiting for him to take a seat.

Even Xuan Chenyu was at the banquet to receive the wind and wash away the dust for him.

Feng Yunzhi had a bright smile, a clear expression, and no signs of depression. He stood tall and straight, raised his glass to Feng Lushan, "Dad, thank you for trusting your son."

As soon as the words fell, he acted first as a sign of respect.

For the second cup, he presented it to Xuan Chenyu, "Your Highness, the Third Prince, you have taken care of me so much in prison that Yun's talents have not been punished. This cup of wine is dedicated to you."

"Feng Shangshu, you're welcome." Hyun Chen Yu smiled gently, the corners of his lips still soft, "You rejected everything arranged by this palace, but I feel like you didn't help me at all."

"Okay, okay! Don't go back and forth! Hurry up and eat the food!"

Feng Shui Qing keenly noticed that there were some tears in the eyes of the second brother, which made his father also have troubles in his eyes. Of course, he had to come out to liven up the atmosphere!

Just as everyone was about to put down their chopsticks, the housekeeper, Uncle Hu, reported at the door of the dining room: "Master, Miss Su is here and is at the door."

Fenglushan: "Please come soon."

Su Nigyue entered the dining room with hurried steps. After the maid took off her robe, her eyes rested on Feng Yunzhi and could not move away.

Xuan Chenyu smiled knowingly. Just before he came, he had sent the news to the Su Mansion. The distance between the two houses was not very close, so he did not expect that she would rush over so quickly.

Feng Yunzhi was still dumbfounded on the spot, with a hint of blush creeping onto his fair face, whether he was drunk or moved by emotion.

Feng Shuiqing smiled, took Su Nigyue's arm affectionately, and led her to the seat next to her second brother, "Sister Ningyue, you are here at the right time. Second brother has been waiting for you for a long time!"

"Qingqing..." The blush on Feng Yun's face completely penetrated the tips of his ears, and the sound of jade rocked up and down.

"Hehehe...Okay, okay! Everyone is here this time! Let's have a banquet!"

During the meal, Feng Shuiqing kept secretly glancing at her second brother and Su Nigyue, seeing that they were just eating their dishes in silence without even exchanging glances, which made her very anxious!

Because she had previously worn a blood bracelet to peer into the illusion, she could feel Hyunchen Mandrill's thoughts and feelings, and could also see his past life memories.

Therefore, Feng Shuiqing also knew about the past life... Su Nigyue died for her second brother.

thing.

When she learned that her second brother was dead in her previous life, Sister Ningyue jumped off a cliff!

She was quite touched by such loving love.

In the past three years, the second brother never seemed to take the initiative to mention Su Nigyue. On the contrary, Sister Nigyue often came to Feng Mansion to look for him.

Feng Shui is clear, yet sad and urgent!

Obviously the second brother is such a gentle and elegant person! He also has a good impression of Sister Ningyue!

But this love road is as good as that of my elder brother! I don’t know where it is blocked!

The relationship between the two brothers really didn't make her worry about anything!

After finishing a bowl of rice, Feng Shuiqing waited for Chun Zao to refill his meal. He turned to look at Lin Ziru and saw that he was chewing timidly and slowly, his eyes slightly dull.

She took a pair of serving chopsticks and picked up vegetables for him, "Zi Ru, why don't you eat the vegetables and only eat the rice? Is the food not delicious?"

"Well...thank you, big sister, Ziru thinks it's delicious!"

Lin Ziru was still so shy. He raised the bowl and carefully picked up the food while thanking him repeatedly.

Hyun Chen Yu happened to be sitting on the other side of Lin Ziru. He raised his hand and patted his head, "Why did this year's little number one scholar refuse to resume his status as the number one scholar and try again next year?"

It turned out that after the investigation into the matter was clear, the emperor wanted to restore Lin Ziru's status as the number one scholar, but he refused.

When the emperor saw that he was determined to do this, he had no choice but to give up.

After tonight, Lin Ziru will return to Lewu County to continue taking the provincial examination next year.

Lin Ziru scratched his head, the smile on his lips remained unchanged, "Gu Sixian was afraid of exposing his secrets, so he destroyed my test paper directly, and my grades were gone with it. Moreover, it was all because of me that Yun Zhi's brother was jailed, Ziru... felt...

I really feel guilty."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter!" Feng Yunzhi also used serving chopsticks to add some food to Lin Ziru, his smile became more gentle, "This matter has nothing to do with you, and the fault is not yours at all. Don't be burdened in your heart, little Ziru!"

"Yes!" Feng Shui's clear eyes were bright, and he added some rice to Lin Ziru, "Now that you have made up your mind, let's continue to refer to it next year! Sister, I believe you will still achieve good results, and you will be the number one scholar in an honest way.

!」

"Yeah! Thank you, big sister."

The next morning.

Lin Ziru had already packed his luggage, and now he was carrying a small baggage on his shoulders and many gifts given to him by Feng Shuiqing and Feng Yunzhi, and was preparing to embark on the road home.

Feng Shui Qing had just finished feeding the Demon King his breakfast and was walking back when he saw Lin Ziru approaching the door and asked with concern: "Zi Ru, why did you leave without having your breakfast?"

"Hey, big sister..." Lin Ziru raised a smile. The young boy's face was pure and clear, and the morning sun was floating on it and plated it with a light layer of gold, making it extremely dazzling.

"I want to go back early to accompany my mother, and I want to spend these days in Feng Mansion..."

"Oh, you kid, why are you so thoughtful?"

Lin Ziru was so sensible that it made people feel distressed. Feng Shuiqing's eyes were slightly moist, so he sent Chun Zao back to his house quickly to get some banknotes, and then stuffed the things into Lin Ziru's hands.

"Put this money away, and you can buy more delicious food for your mother on the way."

Lin Ziru held a thick stack of banknotes and hurriedly sent them back, "Sister, you must not do this! This is too much!"

"Oops!" Feng Shuiqing frowned tightly, pretending to be angry, "I didn't give this bank note to you! It's for your mother, please accept it quickly, my dear!"

"Okay...thank you, big sister."

After reluctantly saying goodbye to Lin Ziru for a while, Feng Shuiqing stared at his departing back, still frowning and refusing to relax.

Chunzao was puzzled: "Miss, what's wrong with you? But why are you unhappy?"

"No, go back."

Ever since her second brother was framed, she always felt that Lin Ziru had become weird.

Especially those eyes, which seemed to be covered with a layer of gray fog and were no longer as clear as before.

Maybe... it's her illusion.

Lin Ziru left the imperial city and walked on the forest path, his eyes suddenly turned gloomy and dark.

The banknote in his hand was like a piece of hot charcoal! The palm of his hand was so painfully burned.

He established

He stood there looking at no one around, gritted his teeth and tore the banknotes into pieces! There was a bit of madness in his eyes.

Ha...what's the use of money?

Being powerless is scary!

When he set out on his journey again, a dark shadow blocked his way.

"Master Lin, my master wants to see you."
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