Imperial daughter Qing Le suddenly turned her head and met Feng Yu Heng's gaze. A wave of resentment rushed over.
"I was wondering who it was. So it was the Feng family's little concubine's daughter." Qing Le's words were filled with contempt. "One bowl for thirty thousand. Little concubine's daughter, how did you calculate this?"
Feng Yu Heng crossed her arms and glared at imperial daughter Qing Le, saying: "I was also wondering who it was. So it was the Wang family's imperial daughter with a different surname. One dress for ten thousand. Imperial daughter with a different surname, how did you calculate this? "
"What do you care about how this imperial daughter calculated it!" Qing Le put her hands on her hips and pointed at Feng Yu Heng, saying: "Little concubine's daughter, not kneeling upon seeing this imperial daughter. Are these the rules of your Feng family?"
"Oh!" Hearing these words, Xuan Tian Ge lost it, "A daughter of a Wang family with a different surname, why do you not kneel upon seeing this imperial daughter?"
Only then did Qing Le see Xuan Tian Ge standing behind Feng Yu Heng the entire time. She could not help but frown. Although they were both imperial daughters, the meaning was completely different. She was a proper descendant of the Xuan family. Her own father was only a late conferred prince and did not have the slightest bit of power. Now that Xuan Tian Ge was making things difficult for her, it really made her feel a little awkward.
Following Xuan Tian Ge's words, Fung Tian Yu and Ren Xifeng, who were also standing in the back, also walked forward. Fung Tian Yu then said: "Heng is indeed the Feng family's daughter of a concubine, but I am the Feng family's daughter of the first wife. May I ask this imperial daughter, do you have anything you want to say to our right prime minister's manor's Feng family? "
Ren Xifeng also spoke up: "My Pingnan General's Office also wants to hear imperial daughter Qing Le's advice. Or I can invite my father to Ding An palace to hear what Lord Ding An has to say. Bai Fu Rong is our sister. Regardless of her family's situation, we will be her backing. There's also Heng Zheng, even if she is the daughter of a concubine in the Feng family, don't forget, she is the future Princess Yu. "
Feng Yu Heng suddenly began to laugh, covering her mouth as she giggled. Afterwards, she turned her head and said to the sisters beside her: "Imperial Princess is a person of high status who forgets things. Not being able to remember is normal, but it doesn't matter. When I return, I'll have Xuan Tianming set fire to Ding An Wang fu to remind Imperial Princess Qing Le. Princess, you don't have to be so polite. Xuan Tianming doesn't feel tired. "
She kept mentioning Prince Yu's name, and the people who heard her naturally understood how good the relationship between this pair of engaged people was. Princess Qing Le was so angry that her lungs were about to explode. Unfortunately, the people in front of her were not easy to provoke. She had nowhere to vent her anger. She glanced at the waiter who was still kneeling on the ground and raised her leg to kick him.
But just as she lifted her leg, she suddenly felt something hit her knee. It was so painful that half of her leg went numb. The leg that was supposed to kick up stopped in mid-air.
She turned her head to look and found that it was Feng Yu Heng who had casually thrown a spoon at her leg. The force behind it was just that great. It was as though a large rock had been smashed down, causing her leg to feel sore and painful.
Qing Le was unreconciled. She could not raise her leg, but she still had her hands. He bent down and pulled the waiter up from the ground. Then, he raised his hand and slapped the waiter's face again. "Pa Pa".
The waiter began to cry from the pain, but he could not offend this imperial daughter. Feeling wronged, he began to cry.
Princess Qing Le felt a little better and pushed the waiter forward. She then turned her head to look at Feng Yu Heng provocatively.
But when she turned her head, she discovered that at some unknown time, Feng Yu Heng had already walked in front of her. Copying her earlier actions, she grabbed her collar and raised her hand. "Pa, pa, pa." Three slaps landed on her face.
Princess Qing Le was stunned by Feng Yu Heng's slaps. She never would have thought that a small concubine's daughter from the prime minister's manor would have the guts to hit her. Her cheeks burned with pain. She wanted to retaliate, but she heard Feng Yu Heng say: "Don't think that I didn't see when the three of you bumped into each other. If it weren't for you sticking out your leg and tripping Furong, how could there have been this accident? Princess Qing Le, when you're looking for trouble, please open your eyes and see what kind of people you're provoking! Today, I'll tell you that I, Feng Yu Heng, am half the owner of this Refined Deity Building. My family's servants have been bullied, I absolutely cannot ignore it. These three slaps are my return to you. I'll teach you a lesson. "
How could Qing Le continue to listen to her words? Especially when she heard the words "half the owner of the Refined Deity Building". With a wave of her hand, she pulled out a dagger from an unknown place on her body!
Ren Xifeng, who grew up in the general's manor, had practiced martial arts since he was a child. His eyes were very sharp and he was the first to see this scene. He quickly warned: "Heng Heng, be careful."
As for Feng Yu Heng, the moment Qing Le pulled out the dagger, she immediately bent backwards.
Her willowy slender waist somehow bent at a ninety degree angle. Qing Le's dagger pierced through the air.
Feng Yu Heng was extremely angry. Moving her feet, she kicked towards Qing Le's lower abdomen.
She could dodge Qing Le, but Qing Le definitely could not dodge Feng Yu Heng. This kick landed solidly, causing Qing Le to bend over in pain. Feng Yu Heng turned around and struck her back, causing Qing Le to kneel on the ground.
She then heard Xuan Tian Ge say: "Rise."
Then Feng Yu Heng raised her foot, causing this person to stand up straight.
Qing Le was in pain and angry, nearly vomiting blood. Raising her head again, she glared fiercely at Feng Yu Heng and said: "You really have some guts!"
Feng Yu Heng replied to her: "You also have some guts. Imperial daughter Qing Le, I originally had no intention of opposing you, but how could I deal with you being so overbearing. People, before speaking or doing things, you have to think carefully. You have to know if you can beat the other party before acting. You want to compete in family power, very well. Here, one of us represents Wen Xuan Palace, one represents the right prime minister's manor and one represents Pingnan General's Office. This little girl is not talented, but I can represent the Imperial Palace Yu. Let me ask you, what right do you have to be so arrogant in front of us? Who can you afford to offend? "
Qing Le was rendered speechless by her words. Even her cousin and the other wealthy children who came out of the private room also lost their arrogance. The people that Feng Yu Heng brought up were indeed people that they could not afford to offend.
What could they do if they could not offend them? They could only hide. That cousin went forward and cupped his hands towards Feng Yu Heng, saying: "Apologies." Then he carried Qing Le downstairs. Even after walking far away, they could still hear Qing Le shouting: "Feng Yu Heng, just you wait! Sooner or later, you will regret it! "
Feng Yu Heng laughed and could not be bothered with her. She only shouted downstairs: "Shopkeeper, don't forget to have imperial daughter Qing Le pay for the bowls. Give her a discount. Just take five taels! "
The waiter that had been slapped wiped his tears and thanked Feng Yu Heng. Cleaning up the broken bowls, he quickly went downstairs.
A perfectly good meal had been ruined by Qing Le. Xuan Tian Ge then called for the waiter to pack up the dishes that had not been eaten for Bai Fu Rong to bring back. Bai Fu Rong had been slapped by Qing Le and was in a very bad mood. Gritting her teeth, she ordered two more dishes. Only then did she manage to calm down.
On the other side of the restaurant, in a similar private room, Xuan Tianhua was leaning back in his chair with a cup of tea in hand, watching the scene unfold.
From when Qing Le used her status to blackmail Bai Fu Rong, to when Feng Yu Heng appeared to counter Qing Le, to when Feng Yu Heng beat up Qing Le, the entire sequence of events had been seen by him. This prince, who had always been kind, gentle and refined, could not help but shake his head and smile bitterly. He thought that if one was not from the same family, one would not enter the same house. He had originally thought that the willful and reckless Ninth Brother would not be able to find a suitable marriage in this lifetime; however, who knew that in the end, he really did find a girl that was even more willful and reckless than him.
This, was the fate that people often spoke of, right?
Xuan Tianhua's gaze was filled with anticipation. He was a little curious about the Feng family's second young miss. He did not know what other things would happen to her.
On Feng Yu Heng's side, the sisters left Refined Deity Building and parted ways at the small pier to return to their own homes. Right before leaving, Feng Yu Heng grabbed Xuan Tian Ge and asked her: "Apparently, Princess Ding An will be celebrating her birthday in a few days?"
Xuan Tian Ge thought for a bit then nodded, "It seems that it's about time. Every year, it is held around this time."
"Are you going?"
"I'm not going." Xuan Tian Ge snorted disdainfully, "What kind of palace is that. Normally, I haven't heard of them having a deep relationship with any family. They just rely on Lord Ding An's title to put on airs. Unfortunately, there is no successor. I definitely don't want to give them this face. "
Feng Yu Heng was a little puzzled, "Normally speaking, the throne is hereditary. Lord Ding An himself does not have a son, so does he not think of any other methods?" For example, adopting a successor. Was this not normal?
Xuan Tian Ge told her: "Who would allow him to do this? In the past, Lord Ding An did not want to adopt a child to inherit the throne, but uncle emperor said that the adopted child did not count. Then Lord Ding An made a fuss about swapping princesses. Over ten years ago, uncle emperor used a blood test to expose this. He also told him that the hereditary throne must be inherited by his own bloodline. If he dared to mix up the royal bloodline, then the title of Lord Ding An would be taken off. After that, he became obedient and no longer dared to think of those crooked ideas. He obediently waited for his death. Now, he only has a nephew to raise at his side. I heard that he has started a bit of business. Thinking about it, he wants to leave a way out for his daughters of his first wife and concubines. "
Feng Yu Heng understood. Thinking about it, the current Emperor did not like this prince with a different surname.
"Huh?" Xuan Tian Ge looked at Feng Yu Heng in confusion, "Why did you think of asking about their family's birthday celebration? It can't be that you want to go, right? "
Feng Yu Heng told her: "It was that day at the temple. Right before returning, imperial daughter Qing Le came to tell my father."
Xuan Tian Ge thought for a bit then said: "It seems that the Feng manor has never sent anyone over before. They only sent some symbolic gifts. Your eldest sister, Feng Chen Yu, is treated like a treasure by the Feng family. They should feel that the Ding An palace's birthday celebration is not high enough and are waiting for her to make an appearance at the palace banquet. As for the two younger sisters, I heard that because they are too young, they are not suited for that sort of occasion. Now that you have returned this year, I wonder what the Feng manor plans to do. " Xuan Tian Ge calculated while saying to her: "If the Feng family wants you to go this year, then I will go with you. That way, you won't be bullied."
Feng Yu Heng waved her hand, "No need. If I can't even handle a Ding An palace, how will I enter the Imperial Palace Yu in the future! "
Xuan Tian Ge gave her a thumbs up: "Domineering!"
The domineering Feng Yu Heng brought Wang Chuan back to the Feng manor. Upon entering, housekeeper He Zhong welcomed them: "Second young miss, you have returned."
She stopped, "Is something the matter?"
He Zhong said: "The matriarch has called third young miss to Shu Ya courtyard. Right now, she is waiting for second young miss to go over!"
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