"Yeah!" Feng Yun nodded gently. Seeing Chu Zhaoyan put the phoenix blood flute into her arms, she suddenly felt a pain in her heart, but also a little relaxed. If she grasped some people and things from the past, she would be too foolish.

"Okay, from now on, I will live in Xiangxue Pavilion." Chu Zhaoyan looked at Feng Yunqing and suddenly smiled. A handsome face opened with a jade belt in her hair, Feng Shen Yurun. She reached out and pulled her hand: "Go! Go back home!"

Feng Yunqing thrust hard in his heart. This guy really wanted to live in her Zangjiao Pavilion? Is there really nothing wrong with his brain? Was he crazy by his Crown Princess? Although she had always had a lot of ideas to get Chu Zhaoyan into her Zangjiao Pavilion, she just thought about it and didn't really get into it! After all, she is the prince.

Watching Chu Zhaoyan take her hand and walk into the mansion, she was about to speak when she heard a car chasing in the distance, and her face was sucking. Today, Feng Mansion is really lively! If she guessed correctly, it must be the car chasing of Prime Minister Wang of the dynasty, that is, the father of the woman kneeling at the door.

Chu Zhaoyan kept walking, as if she didn't hear it, and still pulled Fengyunqing into it. Fengyunqing looked at Chu Zhaoyan's father-in-law, and he ignored it. What else did she care about it? She followed him into it. Since he wanted to live in Zangjiao Pavilion, then live there! Anyway, there are not many people in Zangjiao Pavilion, and there are not many people in Zangjiao Pavilion anyway.

"Stop!" As the car rushed forward, an old, majestic and angry voice sounded from the car.

"Dad?" Wang Lingran, who was kneeling on the ground, shouted in surprise.

This old man is quite powerful! No wonder he can hold power for half his life! Feng Yunqing heard the sound, but turned around and looked at Chu Zhaoyan. Chu Zhaoyan continued to walk inside as if he hadn't heard it.

"I said stop! Chu Zhaoyan, did you hear it?" Another angrily shouted. Now he was referring to his name.

Chu Zhaoyan finally stopped and looked at Feng Yunqing, with a smile in her eyes. Feng Yunqing's mouth twitched. Chu Zhaoyan pulled her and turned around, looking at the car parked at the door of Feng Mansion, and the car caught up with the old man sitting. There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, and her voice was clear and moist: "So it's my father-in-law!"

"Do you still know that I am your father-in-law? Chu Zhaoyan, I ask you what's going on?" The old man had a gray beard and a official hat on his head. The official hat was embroidered with grades and a gray tiger robe. The tiger robe was also embroidered with grades, demonstrating his noble identity as prime minister. His old face was square and round, with anger on his face. His old eyes were full of anger.

"Why did your father-in-law stay at home late at night, why did you appear here?" Chu Zhaoyan looked at Prime Minister Wang, and seemed to have no idea that he could see the anger on his face. He said slowly without panic.

"You still ask me? I ask you why Ling Ran kneels here?" The old man stretched out his hand and pointed to Wang Lingran and four maids kneeling on the ground.

"How do I know? The Crown Princess is willing to kneel down." Chu Zhaoyan glanced at Wang Lingran lightly and spoke casually.

"Don't you know? She is your princess? She knelt here late at night, but you said to me that she didn't know?" Prime Minister Wang suddenly filled his eyes with anger. The old eyes popped out of his sharp sword and glanced at the hands of Chu Zhaoyan. Feng Yunqing, who was standing next to him quietly: "Tell me, who is this woman? Is it because of her that you call Ling Ran Kneeling?"

Feng Yunqing's expression remained unchanged, and her eyes swept towards Wang Lingran. She lowered her head, and there was no more than the dad just now. She snorted coldly in her heart. This woman probably was waiting for her father. Maybe she would have waited for more people to seek justice for her.

"My father-in-law just arrived, and before he could figure out the matter, he blamed me for the prince. This is too arbitrary. I really don't know why my father chose you as prime minister for half his life. I guess he was okay when he was young, but he became confused when he was old." Chu Zhaoyan also glanced at Wang Lingran lightly, and a cold flashed in his eyes, which was fleeting, paused, and his voice was warm: "Why don't you ask your good daughter? Why didn't she stay in the prince's mansion? Why did she run here late at night and kneel in front of someone else's house?"

Feng Yunqing listened to Chu Zhaoyan's old words and thrust hard in his heart. This girl's mouth was so poisonous!

"You dare to say that the emperor is old and confused?" Prime Minister Wang pointed at Chu Zhaoyan with trembling fingers, his lips trembled, and he said angrily: "Are you saying that the emperor is confused?"

"Sure enough, my father-in-law is so confused that he doesn't even have good ears." Chu Zhaoyan sighed.

"You... you are outrageous!" If Prime Minister Wang hadn't been sitting in the carriage, he would probably have jumped up. His old face seemed to be about to get angry. He ignored Chu Zhaoyan and turned to look at Wang Lingran who was kneeling on the ground with his head down: "Unfilial daughter! What's going on?"

"Dad..." Wang Lingran raised his head, and looked at Prime Minister Wang with red and swollen eyes, extremely delicate and pitiful.

Prime Minister Wang's eyes flashed with a hint of heartache, but he still said angrily: "Tell me! What's going on?"

"It was my daughter who heard that the prince gave the mask he made himself to Miss Fengqi... So, so my daughter wanted to get her husband's mask back..." Wang Lingran bit her lips and said.

"Then why are you kneeling here?" Prime Minister Wang looked at Wang Lingran and glanced at Feng Yunqing with sharp eyes: "You are the Seventh Miss of Feng Mansion?"

Feng Yun said nothing. He just looked at Prime Minister Wang. Now she is the head of Feng Mansion, holding a seal in her hand. Even if she meets the emperor, she only needs to greet him without kneeling down. Although Prime Minister Wang is in power, she is just an old man in her eyes.

"Why don't you speak? You don't even respect yourself when you see your true nature?" Prime Minister Wang looked at Feng Yunqing. If his eyes were sharp swords, Feng Yunqing probably had died many times.

"I don't have to be polite when I see Concubine De in the palace. If the old prime minister insists that I, the head of the Feng Mansion, give you a gift, you must be able to take it." Feng Yunqing didn't want to pay attention to their affairs at all, and he didn't plan to interfere in provoking this old man. She still knows how to respect the elderly and love the young. But this old man obviously came to question her daughter. If the person who came was not kind, why should she be polite?

Hearing Feng Yunqing's words, Prime Minister Wang's old face turned pale. Two days ago, he heard that the seal of the head of the Feng Mansion was passed to Feng Yunqing's hand. He also knew that Concubine De's car was rejected outside the mansion, but the emperor did not blame the Feng Mansion. Concubine De returned to the mansion to visit relatives yesterday morning, and it was said that she had to stay. Later, the emperor found the seal of the Feng Mansion to discuss the marriage meeting. I originally thought that the change of the head of the Feng Mansion was just a rumor, but I didn't expect it to be true.

The head of the Fengfu family is the helmsman of the four major families. The richest man in Nanyang, the gold and silver in Fengfu pile up into a mountain, and one-quarter of the taxes come from the Fengfu. One-quarter, what a huge number. The other three major families only account for two-quarters in total. The remaining quarter is included in the Blue Prince's Mansion and the vassal kings from all over the country, plus the sum of the taxes collected by the court on small businesses and people.

It is conceivable what Feng Yunqing is holding in her hand. In addition to power, she also has status and gold and silver, which means that she holds a quarter of the entire Nanyang lineage in her hand.

Prime Minister Wang's old face was a little embarrassed. Although he was the prime minister of Nanyang who was powerful in court, he understood more deeply that he did not have the qualifications to let the head of the Feng Mansion give him a greeting. He immediately turned his eyes away and looked at Chu Zhaoyan: "Why don't you say that Ling Ran is also your Crown Prince's Concubine? You can bear to have her kneel at the door of someone else's house like this, and your Crown Prince's Mansion and the Emperor's face are ignored?"

"My father-in-law is right. Even if you don't ask, I will say it." Chu Zhaoyan looked at the pale and embarrassing look on the old face of Prime Minister Wang. A smile flashed across Fengyun's eyes and then slowly spoke, his voice was light and cold: "The Crown Princess did not care about her identity and knelt in front of others. She had no image of the Crown Princess. She lost all the face of my royal family and left the house privately. She did not return late at night and did not know how to keep the courtesy. I will divorce my wife today!"

Deleting a wife? Feng Yunqing was stunned and looked at Chu Zhaoyan. This guy wants to divorce his wife! No way? The prince is divorced from concubine, it is not a trivial matter.

"What? You said you want... Chu Zhaoyan, say it again... you want to settle Ling Ran?" Prime Minister Wang was excited and almost fell from the carriage, looking at Chu Zhaoyan in disbelief.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince?" Wang Lingran also exclaimed and looked at Chu Zhaoyan in disbelief.

"Yes, you all heard it clearly. The prince of Japan is going to divorce his wife." Chu Zhaoyan held Feng Yunqing's hand and suddenly tightened, and then said to Feng Yunqing: "Give me a pen, ink, paper and inkstone. I'll write now."

Feng Yunqing's mouth twitched, and he looked at Chu Zhaoyan's eyes for a while. After a while, he looked serious, and it seemed that he really didn't seem to be joking. His eyes were clear, like a deep pool. He was stunned.

"Chu Zhaoyan, don't bully people too much?" Prime Minister Wang glared at Chu Zhaoyan angrily, not only his hands trembling, but his whole body was shaking: "Ling Ran was kneeling here for you. If you didn't give the mask to someone else, how could she kneel here without caring about her face? What's the fault she wants to win back your heart? You actually want to give up her?"

"Since it's for me, I should have a rest. The first female rhyme is clearly written!" Chu Zhaoyan immediately retorted.

The female ring... Feng Yunqing felt a group of crows flying by on her head, and Chu Zhaoyan actually read the female ring...

Prime Minister Wang's old face turned pale. The arrogant aura just now disappeared. He glanced at Wang Lingran, who was kneeling on the ground, with no trace of blood, and then softened his breath: "Lingran has been married to your prince's mansion for three years. It would be fine if you ignore her. Now this is just her confused for a moment. Just forgive her this time!"
Chapter completed!