"Go out of the palace. I have decreed that you are prohibited from entering the palace. Master Feng, you should understand." Emperor Renzong sighed in a tone that was mixed with ambiguity.

Grand Master Feng was silent, and finally stood up. His relatively strong body stumbled a bit, but he managed to hold himself steady.

He walked hobbled, and when he reached middle age, he suddenly looked older.

"Chu Xiao, send Grand Master Feng back to his home!" Emperor Renzong saw him leaving the palace gate and said coldly from behind.

There was a wry smile on the corner of Taishi Feng's mouth. The most ruthless emperor's family, that's right!

Whether it is a gift or a stare, it is self-evident!

Master Feng still took the carriage in which he came, and Chu Xiao followed on horseback.

There were people pointing and pointing in the street, but no one could silence the people's long speech.

"I heard that Grand Master Feng's concubine poisoned Prince An."

"How dare a concubine be so bold?"

"Shh, keep your voice down, she's not very courageous, but others don't know it."

"What do you mean? What else can be tricky?"

"Hurry up, that's Feng Mansion's carriage."

"Isn't it forbidden to leave the house? Why is there still a carriage wandering outside?"

"Who knows, let's leave quickly!"

…

Master Feng was sitting in the carriage, closing his eyes and concentrating. He seemed not to have heard the wind outside.

Chu Xiao sat on the horse, listening to the whispers of the people on the street, and frowned.

The carriage finally arrived at Grand Master Feng's residence. The normally short journey turned out to be extremely long.

"I would like to thank you, Guard Chu, for seeing me off." Grand Master Feng got off the carriage, cupped his hands, and walked straight in without looking back.

Chu Xiao looked at his retreating back, wondering what he felt.

How could he not feel the surge in the capital?

But where is the mastermind behind this, and why did he attack Grand Master Feng first? It may be related to the recent rumors on the street that 'the one who wins the Feng Girl will win the world'.

Miss Feng is gone, so how can rumors still spread? It's clear that someone did it deliberately.

Purpose, what is the purpose?

Use the help of King An to eradicate Taishi Feng’s gang members?

Grand Master Feng has always worked for the emperor and has never formed any cliques. How can he be called a party member?

Chu Xiao really couldn't understand.

"Chu Guard." A soldier from the Royal Forest Army ran over.

"Just keep watching. As long as they don't leave the house, don't do anything." Chu Xiao said coldly, with a solemn expression.

…

"How is Duan?" Master Feng asked as soon as he saw his eldest son, but he was not too anxious, and even a little calm.

"It's not good to go back to father." Feng Muze's face was solemn, but he didn't panic.

Master Feng looked at him and nodded. After this incident, maybe they have all grown up.

Without stopping, he walked towards Duan's courtyard.

Duan Jinxiu lay on the couch, taking a deep breath, looking at the door from time to time, with eyes wide open.

Seeing Taishi Feng appear at the door, she couldn't help but shed tears from the corners of her eyes.

The old woman withdrew and Feng Muze stood guard outside the door.

Master Feng and Duan Jinxiu were the only two people left in the room.

They were an old couple, so even though she was a concubine, Master Feng didn't feel sorry for her, not even the mistress of Feng Mansion.

Although Mrs. Feng always used words to criticize her when she was young, she was never inferior to her, and her food and clothing expenses were as good as any lady's.

"Jinxiu." Master Feng shook her hand, his eyes filled with light, but he couldn't tell what the emotion was.

Duan Jinxiu's tears fell uncontrollably as if they were broken, flowing down her cheeks and into her mouth.

Along with the black blood, it is not only bitter but also astringent. I am afraid I will never be able to taste this salty taste again.

This word "Jinxiu", oh, how many years have passed, it is really not easy to shout it so beautifully.

"Be kind to your heart." Duan Jinxiu's eyes widened, with tears in his eyes, and he croaked with all his strength.

Grand Master Feng nodded and looked at the person on the couch again, but he had already closed his eyes.

He sat by the couch and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"Kuzawa, come in."

After a long time, there was a sound in the house.

Feng Muze paused, then stepped in.

"Mr. Duan has gone, tell your grandmother, and also go to the ancestral hall and tell your mother." Grand Master Feng sighed, his tone a little choked.

Feng Muze raised his head and took a look. Unexpectedly, a few white hairs sprouted from his father's temples. The light coming in from the door illuminated them, which was very noticeable at first glance.

"Yes!" Feng Muze didn't know what he was feeling at this moment. He had once complained about his father and also hated this Duan family. A good family was inexplicably turned into a mess by an aunt.

Why the mother went to the ancestral hall to worship Buddha had something to do with the father, and the Duan family was also to blame.

Now, people are gone, that's all, maybe things will get better in the future.

…

"Li'er, something happened to Master Feng." As soon as Gu Beichen made his morning visit, he hurried to the wine shop and went straight to the backyard.

Anyone in the shop could stop him, but they never stopped him. Of course, Gu Beichen never walked in or out of the backyard at will.

The pen Mu Li was holding fell on the desk with a 'snap'.

The ink on the tip of the pen blurred the green bamboo to be painted on the rice paper.

"What a pity for this painting." Gu Beichen stepped forward and took a look, trying to relieve his tension.

"Cousin, what's going on?" Mu Li has become accustomed to calling him cousin, and everyone in the wine shop knows this.

Gu Beichen was filled with sorrow at the sound of his cousin, but he couldn't care about it at the moment, "Last night, your concubine, no, it was Feng Muxin who poisoned Prince An and was taken to Dali Temple. This morning, Grand Master Feng didn't have much time."

To refute, now everyone in the Feng Mansion is banned from entering the house." After all, it was the Number One Scholar who spoke concisely and to the point.

Mu Li looked at him, sitting in front of the desk and not moving for a while.

"Li'er," Gu Beichen saw her silence and thought he was too frightened, so he wanted to step forward and pull her.

"I understand, Grand Master Feng is a loyal minister of the Celestial Dynasty, and the Emperor will not embarrass him." Mu Li said calmly, put away the blurred painting, took another blank piece of paper, and spread it out.

Gu Beichen was stunned. Is Li'er too sad?

"Li'er, are you okay?" Gu Beichen asked, feeling uneasy after all.

Mu Li looked up at him and smiled lightly, "Cousin, what will happen to Li Feng?"

Gu Beichen's eyes narrowed and he stopped making any sound.

Mu Li picked up the pen again and started to write. In just a moment, a landscape picture came into view.

Gu Beichen took a look and saw that the painting was good, but the mountain was bare and without branches, which made him feel desolate.

"Cousin, do you like this painting?" Mu Li stared at him, his eyes motionless.

Such a solemn expression was the first time Gu Beichen saw it, which made people tremble.

"The painting is very good." Gu Beichen didn't like it, but didn't express it directly.

"Of course I don't like what my cousin said. Why don't you help me send the painting to Feng Taishi's house? It's best to send a child to prevent my cousin from being able to escape." Mu Li stood up and walked out.

He got off the table and stood in front of Gu Beichen.

Gu Beichen fantasized about such a close distance day and night.
Chapter completed!