Although Feng Yiyi caused an episode, it did not affect Feng Yinwan's appetite at all. She put the last piece of cod on the plate into her mouth and touched her belly with satisfaction.
"Yuping, are you full?"
"full!"
Yuping still had two glutinous rice dumplings stuffed in his mouth and answered her vaguely.
Feng Yinwan nodded and was about to stand up when he was stopped by General Feng.
"Have you eaten enough in Wan'er? Let Yuping get two new sets of bedding from the warehouse first. My father and Yuan'er still have something to say with you."
Guessing that after her young lady finally returned home, there must be a lot to talk about between father, daughter, brother and sister, and there were matters about the palace to discuss, so Yuping nodded and ran away immediately.
Ms. Yu still wanted to stay and listen to what they said, so she pretended not to hear and just sat on her seat drinking tea by herself.
Feng Yinwan curled her lips, "It's been such an hour, why don't Mrs. Yu go back and see her sister? I looked at her with a lot of resentment just now. I'm not sure what's going to happen again."
Unexpectedly, she would directly speak to chase him away. Yu felt uncomfortable for a moment and had to stand up reluctantly.
"Haha... I have already scolded Yiyi just now. I think she must have realized her mistake. You are right. I will go back and see her again."
After she finished speaking, she went out, and no one asked to stay. Seeing her go out, Feng Yinwan lowered her eyes and talked about business.
In order to prevent his father from directly killing Prince Mo's Mansion, Feng Yinwan still sugarcoated the incident when narrating it. However, even this made General Feng very angry.
"What does it have to do with Wan'er if something happens to the queen's niece? King Mo actually threw the burden of investigating the matter on Wan'er. It's simply unreasonable!"
Feng Yinwan quickly emphasized, "I'm just helping, daddy, I'm just helping!"
"I can't even help! Let you, a woman, go find out the truth. What does a prince do for a living? What does the Ministry of Punishment and the Dali Temple do for a living? Are they all just losers?!"
She really didn't expect her original father to protect the calf to such an extent. Feng Yinwan felt a little ashamed. After thinking for a while, she could only use her special move.
"Dad, I took the initiative to take over this matter. You also know that my daughter originally married into Prince Mo's Mansion, but she also used some disgraceful means..."
"Now that you are married, you will naturally have to establish prestige in the palace in the future. The prince has always regarded Qin Rulian as his biological sister. Isn't this a good opportunity?"
At this point, she squeezed out tears that were so small that they were almost invisible, "Can you bear to see your daughter being ostracized in Prince Mo's Mansion?"
Of course I can't bear it!
General Feng frowned again when he heard this. Before he could say anything, Feng Jingyuan spoke.
"Father, what my sister said makes sense. Even if we have our general's palace as a backer, the palace is still a palace after all. It is different from the outside world. The most difficult thing to control is the human heart. My son thinks this is feasible."
With Feng Jingyuan helping to speak, General Feng had no choice but to agree, "Dad can lend you twenty guards, but you must not be brave and put your own safety first in everything."
Such earnest and thoughtful advice is exactly the same as that of my parents.
Feng Yinwan's eyes welled up with some warmth, and she curved her lips and smiled sweetly, "Don't worry."
The plan to get Mrs. Sun to talk had already taken shape in her mind, and she had finalized the matter of borrowing people. Feng Yinwan felt much relieved. After saying goodbye to Old General Feng and Feng Jingyuan, she went straight to her embroidery building.
The embroidered building is located at the back of the General's Mansion, close to the back entrance. To get back from the dining hall, you need to pass through a forest of crabapples and several quiet paths.
The crabapple, which is as tall as a person, has lush branches and leaves, making it shadowy and concealing people.
As soon as this thought came to my mind, a strong wind roared in my ears, and two human figures appeared one after another.
Feng Yinwan's heart suddenly tightened.
Isn't it? You dare to give her a sex job in the general's mansion?!
The two men with their faces covered remained silent and tried to put a sack on her. Feng Yinwan narrowed her beautiful eyes and quickly poked out two silver needles.
"ah!"
"ah--"
There were two screams, one was really miserable, the other was pretending to be miserable out of fear.
The man in front held his thigh and fell into the bushes. The man behind pinched his wrist, glanced at it, and fell in after his legs went weak.
Feng Yinwan glanced at him, stretched out her foot and kicked his thigh.
"Hello."
The man pretended to be dead and held his wrist motionless.
Feng Yinwan narrowed her eyes and her voice was deliberately cold, "If you keep pretending to be dead, I will stab you to death!"
The man trembled in fright and quickly climbed out and knelt on the ground.
Feng Yinwan raised her eyebrows, "Tell me, who are you!"
"Back to the eldest lady, we are the guards at the back door. The younger one's name is Zhao Wusan. The one who got stabbed in the leg by you is my brother Zhao Wuyi..."
The man pulled off his mask, and his two protruding front teeth were immediately exposed. The corners of Feng Yinwan's lips twitched, and she finally suppressed her laughter.
"I ask you, who asked you to come?"
Zhao Wusan paused after hearing the words. Seeing that he hesitated to speak, Feng Yinwan moved the silver needle closer to his eyes.
"Don't tell me!"
"Tell me about it! It's... the second lady asked us to do this."
Feng Yiyi?
Feng Yinwan raised her eyebrows, "What did she ask you to do?"
Zhao Wusan looked at her cautiously and said softly, "Second Miss asked... let us knock you out and then throw you into the beggar... beggar's den outside the back door. She also said..."
Before he finished speaking, he felt a frightening coldness all over Feng Yinwan. He shivered and whispered again.
"I also said that I want you to know how powerful I am, so that you can have some confidence and know who is the eldest lady of the General's Mansion."
Before he finished speaking, the silver needle suddenly thrust forward a few points. Zhao Wusan's face turned pale with fright, and he squatted down on the ground.
"Miss, please forgive me. Everything I said is true, but I don't dare to deceive you!"
Seeing that he didn't seem to dare to be so cowardly, Feng Yinwan's beautiful eyes darkened and she put the silver needle back on her waist.
"roll."
"Yes Yes Yes!"
If Zhao Wusan was granted amnesty, he was about to stand up but stopped, looked up at her, and spoke cautiously.
"Um... Miss, can you solve this spell for me and my brother?"
Feng Yinwan frowned, "What kind of magic?"
Zhao Wusan tentatively pointed to his wrist, "That's it..."
There are rumors in the house that the scars on the eldest lady's face that had been dead for many years suddenly improved, and she must have learned some sorcery from somewhere.
According to common sense, this kind of witchcraft must be sustained by eating children. The two brothers didn't believe it at first, but just after they met...
Well! This sorcery is indeed powerful. Neither of these two men is a match for the eldest lady!
Seeing him holding up his wrist and looking at her eagerly, his smile uglier than his cry, Feng Yin was speechless for a while.
Forehead……
She just used silver needles to prick their acupuncture points, but seeing the look of awe on his face, she thought it was pretty good.