The letter was written by Feng Yu Heng and was sent to the Sixth Prince, Xuan Tianfeng. Because it was written on the cover that it was for Xiang Rong, it was then sent to the embroidery shop.
The one who came to deliver the letter was one of Xuan Tianfeng's attendants. After entering, he handed the letter to Xiang Rong. Turning his head, he immediately saw Xuan Tianyi standing to the side and could not help but be shocked. In a daze, he asked: "Your Highness the Fourth Prince, you shouldn't have escaped from the capital, right?"
Xuan Tianyi angrily slapped the attendant's head: "What are you running for? Have you ever heard of someone escaping to this sort of place to attract attention? "
"Then why are you here?" The attendant held his head with a bitter expression, "Who doesn't know that you have been punished by the Emperor and imprisoned. Not to mention the capital, you can't even leave the manor. How could you suddenly appear here?"
"It was Father Emperor who told me to come!" Xuan Tianyi said with a heavy expression: "The Feng family's third young miss is my master. Master has run away, so how can I, as her disciple, not chase after her? Otherwise, who would teach me how to craft? Don't worry, just tell His Highness the Sixth Prince like this. If he doesn't believe me, just write a report to the capital and see if it was Father Emperor who allowed me to come. Oh right, remember to have my sixth brother come over here to take a look. Fourth brother has come. No matter what, he should express himself. "
The attendant nodded and asked Xiang Rong: "Third young miss, is there anything important in the letter? If there isn't, this servant will go back and report to His Highness. If there is, this servant will also report to His Highness so that we can discuss what to do. "
At first, it was a very normal sentence, but when they looked at Xiang Rong's expression, her entire face suddenly collapsed. Her face was filled with sorrow. Xuan Tianyi and the attendant were both confused. They did not understand what was going on. Xuan Tianyi was rather straightforward, directly snatching the letter from Xiang Rong's hands. Glancing at it, he casually said to the attendant: "Oh, it's nothing much. Someone just died. Feng Jinyuan died."
The attendant thought for a long time before finally managing to react. He could not help but click his tongue. Feng Jin Yuan, wasn't that the father of Princess Ji An and third young miss Feng! Although she heard that they weren't very close, they were still related by blood. It was no wonder that Third Miss Feng had such an expression when she suddenly died. For a moment, he didn't know how to persuade him. He couldn't leave, but he also couldn't stay.
It was Xuan Tian Yi that helped him out, chasing him to the door. While opening the door, he said: "When you go back, tell His Highness the Sixth Prince the truth. Tell him that he does not need to worry about this side. I am here for everything." After saying this, he pushed the servant out of the door and closed the door of the shop with a bang.
In summary, this letter was Feng Yu Heng reporting the deaths of Feng Jin Yuan and Yao shi to Xiang Rong. The cause of Feng Jin Yuan's and Yao shi's deaths, as well as the changes before their deaths, Feng Yu Heng described it very fairly, but she did not express any of her own views. Instead, she allowed Xiang Rong to think about it on her own. It would depend on how much feelings she still had for that father.
After Xuan Tian Yi sent off the attendant, he quietly returned to Xiang Rong's side. He then quietly dismissed the guards that had come with him and Xiang Rong's maidservant. Only when only the two of them remained in the shop did he say: "If you feel uncomfortable, just cry. A father that has died should be cried a little, even though that father of yours is truly not that great."
Feng Xiang Rong also knew that Feng Jin Yuan was not that great of a father, but he was still her father. She thought that she should cry a little, right? After brewing her emotions for a long time, she raised her hand and wiped at her eyes; however, she found that not a single tear fell. She was helpless and revealed a bitter expression, saying: "I can't cry. Am I not quite cold-blooded?"
Xuan Tian Yi shook his head: "It was Feng Jin Yuan himself that caused it to be like this. How could you be blamed. If you don't believe me, write a letter and ask your second sister. Ask her if she cried when Feng Jin Yuan died. "
Xiang Rong smiled bitterly, "She definitely did not. Second sister's relationship with father was a bit more strained. The things that father did to second sister are truly unworthy of second sister calling him father. But he can be considered a bit fortunate. Right before he died, he still had second sister at his side. Originally, I thought that when he went to the South with Lady Yao and that Fu Ya, even if he died, there would not be anyone at his side to collect his corpse. " As Xiang Rong spoke, she looked at the letter, "Second sister said that right before he died, he suddenly regretted it. Unfortunately, it was too late. If he had understood that sort of reasoning earlier, the Feng family's days would not have been like this. You don't know this, but the Feng family was actually quite good in the past, but that good was only limited to before second sister was sent to the Northwest. It was only limited to when Lady Yao was still the Feng family's head wife. Later on, the head wife was changed to the Shen Clan, and everything changed. "
She let out a long sigh, as countless emotions welled up in her heart. For a while, memories of the Feng manor from as far back as she could remember surged forth, forcing out a few tears.
Xuan Tian Yi was not too good at comforting crying women. He faintly remembered that Bu Ni Shang had also cried in front of him a few times. He had gritted his teeth and endured it. In the end, he could no longer endure and left in a huff; however, he refused to say a single word of consolation. But now that Xiang Rong was crying, he could not hold back and raised his arm, using his sleeve to wipe away her tears. He also very naturally said: "Don't cry. It's all in the past. In the future, won't there be good days ahead!"
Xiang Rong's crying method was different from Bu Ni Shang's. Bu Ni Shang cried while acting spoiled. While acting spoiled, she also complained. Xiang Rong just sat there with her back straight and did not make a sound. Tears fell like beads. She looked calm and collected; however, it was especially distressing.
Xuan Tian Yi felt that he was truly distressed; however, he truly did not know how he could console her. After holding it in for a long time, he finally said: "How about I sing you a song?"
Xiang Rong let out a "pft" and began laughing. The sadness caused by Feng Jin Yuan's passing had lessened by quite a bit. She helplessly sighed and said: "I am not sad. It's just that because of our blood ties, I could not help but cry. This is a natural reaction of my body. It has nothing to do with my mood. But regardless of what is said, I must thank you. You allowed me to not be alone when I found out that my father had passed away. That would truly be desolate! "
Only then did Xuan Tian Yi begin laughing: "That's right! My little master should be happy. When Feng Jin Yuan was alive, he did not give you any good days. What sort of effect would his death have on you? Either way, the Feng family is already like this. It's no different from being gone. As I see it, how about bringing your mother over here. Didn't you say that Feng Yu Heng prepared a residence for you? Bringing her over, you two can live together. How great would that be! "
Only then did Xiang Rong manage to react, "That's right! Father has died, and my mother is a concubine. She is not in the file, and she is not in the genealogy. Now, she is naturally free. "She finally gained some motivation and began to think about bringing An shi to Ji 'an Prefecture.
Xuan Tian Yi saw that she had regained her spirit. Only then did he nod with a smile, expressing that he was very satisfied. Feng Jin Yuan had died? This was very good. He had already found that old thing to be an eyesore, and he was thinking that if that old thing continued to bully his little master, he would not mind personally sending him to the afterlife. "There's no need to rush!" Xuan Tian Yi happily said to Xiang Rong: "Tomorrow morning, I will send someone back to the capital to bring madam over. Just leave this matter to me to handle!"
Xiang Rong's side had a fourth prince, and her days were quite lively. In the capital, Feng Fen Dai had also received a letter from Feng Yu Heng from the South. Along with the letter, there was also a porcelain jar. Inside were Feng Jin Yuan's ashes.
Feng Yu Heng's letter to Fen Dai was even simpler. It simply spoke about some of the things that had happened before and after Feng Jin Yuan's death. It was the other letter that had been sent together that was filled with emotion. That was what Feng Jin Yuan had written to Fen Dai before his death. That night, he had been drinking with Xuan Tianming, and he had given it to Xuan Tianming, entrusting him to deliver it to Fen Dai.
The letter was filled with emotion, telling Fen Dai to clearly see the situation and to think about the Feng family that she had grown up in. She should think about the kinship of her own flesh and blood and stop opposing her second sister. It also told Fen Dai that only by following her second sister could she live a good life. Only then could she peacefully live out the rest of her life.
When Fen Dai looked at these two letters, there was not the slightest bit of expression on her face. It was as though she was looking at a letter from a stranger. It was completely unrelated to her. Her maidservant, Dong Ying, asked: "Young miss, what does the letter say?"
Only then did she faintly reply: "It's nothing much. It's just telling me that Feng Jin Yuan has died."
"What?" Dong Ying was extremely shocked, "Master, he … died?"
"Un." Fen Dai faintly said: "Don't make a fuss over nothing. It would have happened sooner or later. Just based on the way he messed around, it would be strange if he didn't die. Hmph! "She stood up and snorted coldly:" Seeking refuge with the Eighth Prince? Going to help a fake daughter? It's a shame that he could think of something like that! He did not care about me, the daughter of a prince's official wife. Instead, he went to care about a fake daughter that was completely unrelated to him. If this sort of person did not die, what was the point of living? As I see it, he died too late. He should have died a long time ago. That would have saved the Feng manor's reputation. "
After saying this, she let out a few disappointed laughs, saying in self-mockery: "Feng manor? What Feng manor is there now? I used to think that this manor was so small. When I first moved in, I felt that it was useless. But looking at it now, I feel that it's so big. I live alone and feel empty. Even if there were more servants, it would not be able to bring back the Feng family's former glory. Dong Ying! "She called for her maidservant," Tomorrow, have someone take down the plaque at the entrance! This place is no longer the Feng manor. "
"Then what should be put up?" Dong Ying was also a little sad. Such a large family, yet it had fallen apart just like that?
Fen Dai, however, could not think of what to put up, thus she only said: "Leave it empty for now. There's no need to put up anything. Wait until I think about it. Or just don't put it up in the future. The majority of the people in the capital know what sort of people live in this manor. I also have very few interactions with outsiders. Aside from regular guests, there are basically no outsiders. A plaque is not essential. "
Dong Ying wanted to say a few more words of advice, thus she said: "Then what if third young miss or second young master comes back? Also concubine mother An, does young miss want to reconsider? "
"Them?" Fen Dai smiled bitterly, "They won't come back. Don't worry! I am the only one left here a long time ago. The Feng family no longer exists. Even if we set fire to this manor, no one will say anything. "She was a little absent-minded. Stumbling into the courtyard, she looked around and suddenly laughed loudly. After a while, she said: "In the past, I always imagined that I was the only one in the Feng family. Everyone revolved around me. There will come a day when I will step on each and every one of them! Now, the Feng family is indeed the only one in the Feng family, but I did not think it would be like this. So, getting means losing. Then if I want a little more, what will I lose? "
Her gaze was cold. Squinting her eyes, she suddenly rushed into the hall. Picking up the urn of Feng Jin Yuan's ashes, she walked out. When she reached the main street, she raised the urn high up and fiercely threw it on the ground.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew the ashes away, leaving not a speck behind.
"I did not keep him when he was alive. After he died, I do not want him! Scatter! From now on, all troubles are over! "Sure enough, Fen Dai did as Xuan Tianming said. She scattered Feng Jin Yuan's ashes!
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