Feng Jinxi was at a loss when he was watched with a deep look in Feng Shangshu's eyes.

I remember that when my father was angry, he either blew his beard and stared at him, or took off his shoes and hit him, and never looked at him with such a look.

Not only disappointment, but also deep powerlessness and struggle.

Such eyes seemed to be a mountain pressing against him, making him breathless, and even the pain in his body became dull.

"Father——" Feng Jinxi stumbled and wanted to speak up again to promise.

"Last brother, do you know the identity of that flower girl?"

"Jinlinwei said...Ade is the crime..."

Shangshu Feng patted the edge of the bed: "That flower girl is probably a detailed work!"

"Fine work?" Feng Jinxi's face changed drastically, "It's impossible, she is a hunter's daughter--"

Shangshu Feng said coldly: "The news was found out from Jinlinwei, otherwise do you think a flower girl is worthy of Jinlinwei's fight?"

Feng Jinxi was completely stunned, and the scene of her meeting with Ade from the first to the last time she saw him, murmured: "Then why did she approach me..."

If it was the daughter of an ordinary hunter, her fate was bumpy and she became a flower girl, she might be trying to get close to him in order to find a financial backer, but what should she do if she did a little trick?

He was a concubine who was all about fun. Not to mention entering the imperial examination, he didn't even have a single official position.

My father never mentioned it, and he was happy and relaxed.

Could it be that he approached his father?

Feng Jinxi stared at Feng Shangshu in a daze, becoming more and more confused.

No matter how hard he can't think about it, he wouldn't bring a flower girl to his father, and the other party was busy.

"Why?"

In the quiet room, the confused questions of the boy sounded.

This is also Feng Cheng, who is hiding in the dark.

Shangshu Feng was determined to look at Feng Jinxi, looking for a long time, as if he wanted to find another person's shadow from this exquisite face.

Despite being reluctant to mention it, he spoke: "Three, do you know you look like your biological mother?"

Feng Jinxi's eyes tightened.

There was never a biological mother in his memory.

Because of his beauty, his biological mother was regarded as a thorn in his eyes by her legitimate mother. After her death, the subordinates in the house would naturally not mention it without any wits.

The mother's attitude towards her biological mother was felt by her mother's attitude towards her.

As for my father, I didn't mention my biological mother before him today, as if the beautiful woman who made my legitimate mother afraid of her never existed.

Is it not that my father’s absolute words to his biological mother is not that he always thought it was irrelevant and not worth mentioning, but that there is another reason?

Feng Jin nodded slowly.

He naturally knew about his appearance as a mother.

"Your biological mother..." After a long silence, Shangshu Feng paused word by word, "It's a Qi person."

Feng Jinxi exclaimed: "Impossible!"

Because I was so surprised that I wanted to get up, I fell to the ground.

This muffled sound completely obscured Feng Cheng's breathing aggravated by being too surprised.

She covered her mouth and felt a storm in her heart.

The confusion that lingers in my heart fades away like a fog, giving birth to such an exclamation.

The original development was that Lu Xuan investigated that the outer room raised by San Shu was carefully constructed by Qi people, which caused a huge disaster to the Shangshu Mansion.

But she was not unquestionable.

My grandfather climbed to the position of the Six Ministers of the Ministry of Justice step by step, and was a second-rank official, and was a person who stepped into the cabinet with one foot.

Just because the outer room that my son raised was a detailed work, the house was searched and asked to be executed?

Those puzzles can only be attributed to the fact that they are with the king and the tiger. Perhaps the emperor had long had the intention to deal with his grandfather, and he happened to take advantage of this reason to start the operation.

Now, those doubts have answers: Uncle San’s biological mother is from Qi, and the outer room she raises is a detailed work. In the emperor’s opinion, the entire Shangshu Mansion has colluded with the Qi people, so it is not surprising that the Shangshu Mansion ends like that.

So what about Lu Xuan?

Feng Cheng suddenly thought of him.

At that time, what he found was probably not just the careful work of Qi Ren, who was protected by Hua Niang, but also the identity of the third uncle's biological mother.

But for some reason, the message of the identity of the third uncle's biological mother did not spread.

Another doubt followed: This time, my grandfather did not stand on the side of the King of Wu, and Lu Xuan did not go to capture the Shangshu Mansion. Who was the person who found out that Ade was a careful man in Qi?

When Feng Cheng was thinking about it, Feng Jinxi came back from his great shock.

"Father, are you kidding, right? You are scaring your son and making him dare not mess around in the future, right?" The boy lay on the ground, raised his head, and reached out to grab the hem of Shangshu Feng's clothes, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw.

The Great Wei and Northern Qi have always been in power and fire. The short-term peace was either because the Qi people had enough to grab the internal struggle, or the Wei counterattack caused the Qi people to suffer and temporarily settled down.

The Wei people preferred literature, the Qi people preferred martial arts, and the Northern Qi people always were the invading side.

Due to the fact that the Northern Qi army was not daring to act rashly, the hatred of the people of the people over time has accumulated, and the ice has long been difficult to melt.

Feng Jinxi lay on the cold ground, cold to the bottom of his bones.

He was overwhelmed by huge panic, and he grabbed his father's clothes and panicked, bursting into tears.

Feng Shangshu slowly bent down, looked at his son who was close to him, and spoke up to break his last hope: "I planned to rot in my stomach, but I didn't expect that all people would use this to cause trouble. How can I avoid it without intention? Now that you know, please do it in the future."

Feng Shangshu turned around and wanted to leave, but Feng Jinxi grabbed the hem of his clothes tightly.

The boy had a pale face and his voice trembled: "Then you, you-"

He was too afraid to know the answer, but he had no choice but to ask.

Shangshu Feng looked down at his son who was on the verge of collapse and sighed softly: "I am your father."

After he finished speaking, he left without looking back.

Chengfeng sent Feng Shangshu outside the yard. After coming back, he looked up and saw Feng Jinxi lying on the ground in a mess. He was shocked: "Young Master——"

"go out!"

Chengfeng hesitated and did not move: "Young Master, please help you to the bed first."

"I want you to go out!"

Chengfeng had to retreat silently.

Feng Cheng heard the secret and wanted to leave, but her grandfather's turn and departure made her change her mind.

Feng Jinxi lay on the cold floor for a long time, and when Feng Cheng couldn't help but walk out, he finally moved.

He endured the pain and slowly got up, moved to the cabinet step by step, opened the drawer and took out a dagger, and wiped it at his neck without hesitation.

The wrist numbed, and the dagger fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Feng Cheng rushed to Feng Jinxi, feeling lingering fear: "Uncle San, what are you doing!"

"It's Cheng'er." Feng Jinxi looked at Feng Cheng and smiled, "You have heard what your grandfather said?"

Feng Cheng nodded slowly.

Feng Jinxi laughed at herself and said, "Then you shouldn't stop me."

"How can Uncle Third is so cowardly?" Feng Cheng clenched his fists, wishing he could beat Feng Jinxi.
Chapter completed!