"My sister-in-law's family is in business." Another woman who had been silent all this time suddenly said, "I heard her mention this fan. It is indeed very rare. I will ask her later. If she has any information, I will definitely find a way."

This lady actually didn't know about this fan at all. She just thought that it was just a fan, how could it be so mysterious. It was a rare opportunity to show her goodwill to Mrs. Feng, so she certainly didn't want to miss it.

Besides, there were three ladies present, and the other two knew about it, but she was the only one who didn't know. That would be too embarrassing.

Ever since Feng Jiaojiao entered the harem, there has been an endless stream of ladies rushing to curry favor with Madam Feng.

Mrs. Feng pretended at first and only met one person at a time.

Later, because there were so many people who wanted to see her and give her gifts, and no one came empty-handed, Mrs. Feng simply let go and met several people with similar family conditions at the same time.

The gifts they brought were usually collected by the butler when they entered the door.

Today, Mrs. Ling personally delivered the fan to Mrs. Feng because she was worried about handing over such a valuable item to the housekeeper.

The other two ladies were unhappy to see this usually inconspicuous person suddenly jump out to steal the limelight.

"You are so capable, why didn't you get the fan first before coming here?" Mrs. Ling retorted.

"I wonder what new things you brought with you when you came to visit Madam Feng this time? Your sister-in-law is so powerful, your gift must be more exotic than this silk fan?"

Mrs. Feng enjoyed seeing them quarreling.

The greater their conflict, the better it is for her.

It would be best if everyone would compete for the spotlight and try their best to find good things for her.

Jiaojiao was very pitiful. Her family didn't give her any good dowry when she entered the palace. There were many concubines with good backgrounds in the palace. I don't know if Jiaojiao would be despised and feel wronged in the palace.

"Madam!" The nanny outside suddenly came in and whispered something in Madam Feng's ear.

Mrs. Feng paused, and immediately stood up: "Everyone, I have something urgent to do at home, so I will not accompany you for now. Someone, please send the guests away."

After saying that, she didn't bother to be polite anymore and left in a hurry.

"You said Yuanzhe was beaten? He still has no strength in his body? Do you know who beat him? Who is so bold as to even beat my son?" Mrs. Feng hurried to Feng Yuanzhe's yard, her heart burning with anger.

Everyone predicts that the master will be the future prime minister, and his daughter will be the queen. Who is so blind as to dare to challenge such a powerful person?

"It seems that the eldest young master is still unable to speak." The nanny followed closely and reported carefully.

There were too many people in the hall just now, so she didn't dare to speak everything for fear of being heard.

"What?" Mrs. Feng was completely panicked.

My strength will recover sooner or later, but why can't I speak? Will I never be able to speak again? What should I do?

Which thief poisoned Yuanzhe?

In Mrs. Feng's opinion, if someone couldn't speak, he was drugged to make him mute. Of course, she was panicked.

"Go and call the doctor quickly. No, go to the palace and find Jiaojiao and ask her to send an imperial physician!"

"This... it might take some time to go to the palace to find the Empress. How about we find the palace doctor first?"

"Nonsense! The young master is injured, so we must find a doctor right away. And arrange for someone to notify Jiaojiao, quickly!"

He moved very quickly, sweating all over, and finally arrived at the yard of his eldest son Feng Yuanzhe.

"Hello, mother." When Feng Yuanzhe's wife saw her mother-in-law coming, she hurried forward and saluted politely.

Mrs. Feng walked right past her. She had no good feelings towards her eldest daughter-in-law, who was stupid and dumb and couldn't give birth to a son.

Feng Yuanzhe's wife stood up awkwardly and followed.

"Oh my son!" Mrs. Feng collapsed when she saw her son lying on the bed with his face bruised and his body in a mess.

She rushed over and grabbed his hand, tears streaming down her face: "Son, can you see your mother? Can you hear me? Who was that bastard who did such a heavy thing to you?"

"Madam, it's...it's Miss." The servant beside him replied hesitantly.

"Bullshit! Jiaojiao treats Yuanzhe so well, how could she possibly hit him? Do you want to die? Do you want to spread rumors to break up the relationship between the siblings?"

Madam Feng looked at the servant fiercely.

The servant was so frightened that he knelt down hurriedly: "Please forgive me, Madam, I was not talking about the Queen!"

Mrs. Feng was stunned: "You mean, that bitch?"

The servant immediately nodded vigorously: "Yes, yes, it's her."

Madam Feng kicked the servant to the ground and said, "You little bastard! Are you just going to watch her bully your young master?"

The servant endured the pain of being kicked in the chest, climbed up from the ground, knelt down and cried, "Madam, you are innocent! The servant and the coachman followed the young master's instructions and waited outside the palace for the young master to come back. The young master met the little...bitch at the palace gate and wanted to get on her carriage to talk to her. I don't know what happened, but the young master was inexplicably kicked off the carriage, and then her coachman threw him to the ground far away with a whoosh."

Is it so happy? It is described so vividly with onomatopoeia?

Madam Feng was so angry that she slapped him several times: "You little dog slave! Where's that bitch? Did you catch her?"

The servant's face was swollen from the beating. He cried and said, "Madam, when we found out, the young lady's carriage had already left. We heard it from the people around us. At that time, the young master was beaten to the ground and couldn't move. The people around were too hateful. That was the gate of the palace, and they just watched the young master lying on the ground like a turtle, and laughed at him, saying that he was a toad wanting to eat swan meat!"

The servant began to get excited: "Then I realized it was the young master, and immediately rushed over bravely, and rescued the young master from the three layers of people inside and outside. I also warned them: This is the eldest young master of the Feng family. If they watch the young master suffer and do nothing, our Feng family will not let them go!"

Madam Feng finally stopped beating him and nodded, saying, "It's right to warn you. Bring more people with you next time you go out. Jiaojiao has a different identity now, and she has more enemies."

Feng Yuanzhe, who was lying on the bed, was so angry when he heard that the bastard servant actually reported his name, that he wanted to hit him. Unfortunately, his hands and feet were still weak.

I could only bang my head against the bed to get my mother's attention.

When Mrs. Feng saw her son bumping into the bed, she immediately grabbed him with concern and said, "Don't worry! I've already called the doctor! Jiaojiao has also sent someone to notify him, she will send the imperial physician over soon!"

After she finished speaking, she gritted her teeth and said, "Yun Xi, that bitch! She is so cruel to her own brother. She is simply not a human being! She and I cannot coexist!"

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