Going through the Red Mansions quickly means going against the system.

Hu Lii was seriously injured. His throat was cut. He could no longer speak and could only eat watery meals. Because he was bleeding too much, he couldn't even get out of bed. If it weren't for Feng Yuan's magical skills, he would have gone to the underworld and queued up.

He couldn't take care of the house, so Feng Yuan justifiably relieved him of his errands. Another widower was transferred from the farmer to be the steward.

This time it was he and Hu Fuler who came to send Feng Yuan and Yinglian back to the Feng family.

When mother and daughter reunited, they both burst into tears. It's like a dream, I can't believe it. A child is full of love and tears.

Feng Yuan couldn't bear to see this. He was also a child who was drifting away and could not go home. Even though they knew that when he returned, his parents might not know that he had left home, they still felt sad and wanted to go out for some fresh air.

Looking at the pedestrians passing by on the roadside, as well as the small businessmen who often visited when he was making apricots, everything here looked familiar to him.

He no longer remembers how many small worlds he has traveled through, but the people in the same world still make him feel very familiar.

Is it possible that after he has passed through everyone, an equivalent small world will be formed in his own memory? Then the merit he gained from this would be enough for him to live forever and go home?

"Mr. Feng, madam, please come into the room to talk."

Feng Yuan looked back and found that it was Taoyao, his old acquaintance, who was now dressed like a mother-in-law. She looked like she had a vicissitudes of life and was not living a very good life.

He remembered that she seemed to have married a scholar from a poor family, so even though she escaped marrying a fool, her life had not become more peaceful, right?

As soon as they entered the room, Mrs. Feng actually pulled Yinglian and knelt down directly in front of Feng Yuan to thank her. She didn't get up no matter how hard she pulled her, so Feng Yuan had no choice but to kneel down with her. Only then did she change her mind and sit and talk together.

"My virtuous nephew, now that I can find my daughter, I would be willing to die immediately."

Feng's face was older than what he remembered. Although her cheeks were flushed with excitement because of the mother-daughter reunion, it could be seen that she was ill and that she was not going to die soon.

A few years ago, Mrs. Feng suddenly died suddenly. Now she has just completed her filial piety. Because now the Feng family is the housekeeper of her sister-in-law, it is naturally not as good as when her biological father was still alive, so her life is particularly hard.

It turns out that she was still looking forward to her daughter's return, so that the family could reunite and enjoy a family relationship again. But now I am suffering hardship every day, thinking about the body of my daughter, Miss Qianjin, and asking her to eat chaffy vegetables like me in the future, how can I bear it?

Now that she saw that a handsome young man like Feng Yuan had been brought back, she felt relieved. When I talked to Feng Yuan about my daughter's fate, I felt very satisfied when I saw that he was sincerely asking for marriage.

Her daughter has been missing for nearly eight years. Why doesn't she want to hold her in her arms and be close to her every day?

But parents who love their children must make long-term plans for her. She is already old and her death is not far away. And the master of her family doesn't know whether she is alive or dead outside. Instead of suffering like this, it is better to entrust her daughter to a good family.

And Feng Yuan is very suitable.

"Yinglian has suffered for many years, you must treat her well."

Feng Yuan naturally agreed, so he invited a matchmaker that day, completed the engagement with three letters and six etiquettes, and within a month, he took Yinglian, Fengshi and others back to Feng's house.

Returning to Jinling, the evil streak on Feng Yuan's body has indeed faded away, and he can now use magic at will without being constrained by the world.

Those who have married a wife can no longer rely on others to give money as they did before. In addition, after Hu Li was injured, there was no one to help him pull the emotional strings, and now Feng Yuan's life is much quieter.

When outsiders look at him, they know that he is a housekeeper, managing accounts, and thinking about increasing revenue and reducing expenditure, and they know that he really wants to live a good life. Therefore, although everyone was surprised, they all supported his return as a prodigal son, and no one even mentioned his previous love affairs.

Xue Pan was very sorry. He came to Feng Yuan several times later, but before his relationship could deepen, Aunt Xue urged him to go to the capital.

Feng Yuan was lucky. Because of his friendship with him, Xue Pan half-sold and half gave away eight shops in not-so-good locations.

Feng Yuan had just finished his errands with Xingu's shopkeeper that day. Not long after he went out, he found someone around him preparing to make dumplings for him. He thought that there was some movement. If he didn't take action, he thought these people would just wait and see!

Because of the intervention of Wang Sheng and Zhang Zhan, Feng Yuan and Xue Pan became friends unexpectedly instead of being acquainted with each other.

This gave Feng Yuan the opportunity to investigate the "Xue family servant" who wanted to harm him that day. But after two days of searching, I couldn't find out who that person was.

It seemed like he was a passerby with evil intentions who accidentally wandered in.

In the original work, Feng Yuan dies and Xue Pan escapes to heaven, which seems to show that the officials of the "four great families" protect each other and have overwhelming power, but in fact there is no winner.

After he was in it, he understood Feng Yuan's sensitive identity. Besides, it was strange that this was not a conspiracy.

It seemed that the evil servant had malicious intentions when he saw that Feng Yuan was older and wanted to seize the Feng family's property, but this could not explain the reason why Hu Jiao dared to complain in Jinling for a whole year.

Feng Yuan had always guessed that there was someone behind Hu Jiao, but he couldn't guess which one it was. When he moved Hu Jiao's chess piece away, he didn't see anyone jumping out to speak.

He couldn't help but wonder how many forces were involved in the murder case in which Xue Pan killed Feng Yuan?

As for the person with such great ability, he could only guess one person, but the original owner Feng Yuan was just an ordinary male favorite. As for letting that person see it?

From Feng's family to Feng's family, it's a total of three days' journey between the two places. But during the month he got married in the Feng family, he saw seven or eight people acting strangely.

He didn't know when he became the most popular person.

Now his wife is married and will have children soon. If they are not dealt with quickly, he will really not be able to sleep at ease!

After waiting for so long, hoping that they would give him an explanation without disappointing him, Feng Yuan looked at the horizon, raising the corners of his mouth with a playful smile.

"Sir, sir, there is a good pastry shop in the alley here that makes lotus seed cakes. Would you like to go check it out and buy some for the mistress to try?"

Fu'er forced out an ugly, flattering smile and tried to lure Feng Yuan into a remote alley.

After his father was injured, he realized belatedly that Feng Yuan no longer valued him. Although their family still lives in Feng's house, and his mother, Mrs. Hu, has just received a monthly salary increase, he can no longer serve Feng Yuan personally.

Hu Fuler, who had some free time, discovered that his family had become a marginalized member of the Feng family.

The inner courtyard of the Feng family was managed by the mistress and her family, who brought their own maids and wives. However, when her younger sister wanted to go in and do some work, she was rejected by the steward of the inner courtyard, Aunt Tao, who excused them for not cleaning the house clean enough and even refused to open the inner courtyard door. They entered.

The sisters who had nothing to do could only stay at home and do needlework. They could no longer spend money casually with Feng Yuansheng's money drawer like before.

And he was assigned to the stable to serve the horses, but the shadow of the horses trampling on his father was still there, so how could he dare to do this alone?

So I really can’t blame myself, it’s all the fault of the master Feng Yuan for not giving people a way to survive!

Thinking of this, he acted more naturally and spoke much more fluently.

"I heard there are fewer people there right now. If we take a shortcut this way, we will definitely get there earlier."