Qing Le County Master suddenly turned her head, and her eyes met Feng Yu Heng's. A wave of resentment immediately enveloped them.

  "I'm just a nobody, originally just a small concubine daughter of the Feng family." Qing Le's words were laced with thick disdain. "One bowl is 30,000, little concubine, how did you come up with this bill?"

  Feng Yu Huan crossed her arms over her chest, staring at Qing Le County's mistress and said: "I should be who, it turns out to be a different surname Wang family's different surname county mistress. One skirt costs 10,000, different surname county mistress, how do you calculate this bill?"

  "What does it have to do with you!" Qing Le crossed her arms, pointing at Feng Yu Heng: "A lowly illegitimate daughter like you sees the young miss and doesn't even kneel down to pay respects. Is this the rules of your Feng family?"

  "Hey!" Upon hearing this, Xuan Tian Ge was no longer polite. "A daughter of a different surname's royal family, why didn't you kneel when you saw the lord of this county?"

  Qing Le only now saw Xuan Tian Ge standing behind Feng Yu Hu, and couldn't help but furrow her brow. Although they were both county masters, the meaning was absolutely different. The other was a genuine descendant of the Xuan family, while her own father was just a posthumously appointed king, without even half a bit of actual power. Now that Xuan Tian Ge had spoken out, it really made her feel a bit awkward.

  As Xuan Tian Ge spoke, Feng Tian Yu and Ren Xi Feng also stepped forward from behind. Then, Feng Tian Yu said: "Ah Huang is indeed the illegitimate daughter of the Phoenix family, but I am the legitimate daughter of the Wind family. May I ask, Your Ladyship, what do you have to say about our Right Chancellor's household, the Wind family?"

  Ren Xiao Feng also spoke up, "I, the General of Ping Nan's manor, would also like to hear the teachings of Qing Le County's mistress. Or perhaps I can invite my father to visit Ding An Wang's manor and listen to what Ding An Wang has to say. Bai Fu Rong is our sister, no matter what her family background is, we are all her backing. And Ah Huang, even if she is the illegitimate daughter of the Feng family, don't forget that she will also be the future Empress."

  Feng Yu Huan suddenly burst out laughing, covering her mouth and giggling loudly. She turned to her sister beside her and said: "The young mistress of the noble family is often forgetful, it's normal if she can't remember. But don't worry, I'll get Xuan Tian Ming to set another fire at the Ding An Wang Fu later, to remind Qing Le County Mistress. You don't need to be polite, Xuan Tian Ming doesn't mind the trouble."

  She kept mentioning the great name of the king, and those who heard it naturally understood that this couple had a very good relationship. The Qingyue princess was so angry that her lungs were about to explode, but these people in front of her were not easy to mess with either. She couldn't vent her anger anywhere, so she glanced at the little servant who was still kneeling on the ground and kicked him over.

  But just as she lifted her foot, she suddenly felt something hit the back of her knee, and it hurt so much that half of her leg went numb. The foot that was supposed to kick up stopped in mid-air.

  She turned her head to look, only to find that just now Feng Yu Heng had casually thrown a spoon on her leg. The force wasn't great, but it was like a large stone falling from the sky, making her leg sore and painful.

  Qing Le was not reconciled, her foot couldn't lift up, she still had a hand. She bent her waist, and with one pull, she pulled the little servant from the ground, then raised her hand and "slapped" another ear slap past him.

  The shopkeeper and his wife were both in tears, but they couldn't afford to offend the young noblewoman, so they endured their grievances with tears streaming down their faces.

  The young lady of Qingyue Manor slightly composed herself, pushed the little servant forward, and turned her head to provocatively glance at Feng Yuexiang.

  But she didn't look back, and only when she turned around did she realize that Feng Yuexiang had already walked up to her face. Then, imitating her earlier action, he grabbed her collar with one hand and raised his other hand, "slap slap slap", three slaps landed on her face.

  The Qingle County Master was stunned by Feng Yuhuang, she couldn't have imagined that a small concubine from the Xiangfu would dare to lay hands on her. Her cheek was burning with pain, wanting to retaliate, but heard Feng Yuhuang say: "Don't think I didn't see you three colliding earlier, if it wasn't for your foot sticking out and accidentally knocking into Furong, how could this accident have happened? Qingle County Master, when finding fault, please wipe your eyes clean and take a look at who you've provoked! Today I'll tell you, I Feng Yuhuang am half the owner of Xianya Building, my family's servants were bullied, I absolutely cannot ignore it. These three slaps are what I owe you, to give you some memory."

  Qing Le couldn't bear to listen to her words, especially the sentence "Half owner of Xian Ya Lou" which stimulated her extremely. With a swift movement, she suddenly pulled out a dagger from somewhere on her body!

  General Manor's Ren Xifen grew up practicing martial arts from a young age, with the most venomous eyes, and was the first to see this play, hastily speaking out to remind: "Ah Huang be careful."

  Feng Yu Huan then directly arched his back at the moment when Qing Yue drew out her dagger.

  She only saw her willow waist suddenly fold at a 90-degree angle, Qing Le's dagger stabbed over, but hit nothing.

  Feng Yu's anger had not dissipated, and with a swift movement of her foot, she kicked Qing Le's abdomen.

  She dodged Qing Le, but Qing Le couldn't dodge Feng Yu Heng's kick. This one kicked her solidly, and Qing Le arched her back in pain. Feng Yu Heng turned around and chopped down on her back, directly hitting Qing Le and making her kneel halfway to the ground.

  Xuān Tiān Gē said: "Falling into place."

  Then Feng Yu lifted his foot and straightened the man up again.

  Qing Le was so angry that she almost spat blood. She raised her head again, glaring fiercely at Feng Yu Xiang and said: "You have a big nerve!"

  "Feng Yu Huan retorted, 'You're quite bold. Qing Le County Princess, I had no intention of opposing you, but you've been pushing and provoking me step by step. This person, before speaking or acting, should always consider carefully whether they can take on their opponent. If you want to compare family backgrounds, fine. Here, we have representatives from the Wen Xuan Wang Fu, the Right Chancellor's Manor, and the Ping Nan General's Manor. I may be a mere woman of no talent, but I can represent the Imperial Palace. I ask you, what makes you so arrogant in front of us? Who do you think you can provoke?'"

  Qing Le was left speechless by her words, and the few rich young masters who came out of the room with her cousin also lost their momentum. The people brought up by Feng Yuexian were indeed not to be trifled with.

  What to do if you can't afford it? Can only hide. The elder cousin came forward, saluted Feng Yuexiang with a fist and said, "Sorry." Then he took Qingyue downstairs. They had walked far away, but could still hear Qingyue shouting loudly: "Feng Yuexiang, wait for me! One day you will regret it!"

  Feng Yu Huan lost her smile, too lazy to bother with her, and simply shouted down at the floor below: "Shopkeeper, don't forget to get Qing Le County Mistress to pay for the broken bowl. Give her a discount, just collect five taels of silver!"

  The little servant who was beaten wiped away his tears and thanked Feng Yu Heng before quickly picking up the broken porcelain pieces on the ground and hurrying downstairs.

  A good meal was ruined by Qing Le, and Xuan Tian Ge instructed the waiter to pack up the uneaten dishes in a food box for Bai Fu Rong to take back. Bai Fu Rong, who had been slapped by Qing Le, was also in a bad mood, gritted her teeth and ordered two more dishes, which barely calmed her down.

  In another direction of the wine building, in a cozy room, Xuan Tianhua was holding a teacup and leaning against the back of the chair to watch the excitement.

  From Qing Le using his identity to bully and blackmail Bai Furong, to Feng Yu Heng stepping forward to counterattack Qing Le, and then to Feng Yu Heng beating up Qing Le, the whole process was witnessed by him. This prince, who had always been gentle and elegant with others, couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, saying that it's really true that "if you don't enter a family's door, you won't become one of them". He thought that his ninth brother, who had always been arrogant and reckless, would probably not find a suitable marriage in this lifetime. But unexpectedly, the other party actually found someone even more arrogant and reckless than him.

  This is what people often call fate, right?

  Xuān Tiān Huá's eyes gleamed with a hint of expectation, and he couldn't help but feel curious about this Second Miss Feng, wondering what other things would happen around her.

  On the side of Feng Yuexiang, several sisters came out of Xianya Building and parted ways at a small dock to return home. Before leaving, Feng Yuexiang pulled Xuan Tiange and asked her: "I heard that Princess Ding'an will be celebrating her birthday in a few days?"

  Xuantian thought for a moment and nodded, "It seems like it's about time, every year they hold one around this time."

  "Are you going?"

  "I'm not going." Xuan Tian Ge snorted in disdain, "What's that Wang Fu of theirs? They don't even have a deep relationship with any family on a daily basis, just relying on the title of Ding An Wang to put on airs. Unfortunately, there is no one to inherit it. I'd rather not give them this face."

  Feng Yu Huan was somewhat puzzled, "It's supposed to be a hereditary throne, but since King Ding An himself has no son, didn't he think of other ways?" For example, adopting one and making him the heir, isn't that also normal?

  Xuantian Song told her: "Who can make him do this? The former King Ding'an didn't want to come over, adopting a child to inherit the throne, but the Emperor said that adopted children don't count. Then King Ding'an made another fuss about switching the queen's child, which was exposed by the Emperor using a blood test more than a decade ago. He was also told that the hereditary throne must be passed down through direct bloodline, and if he dared to confuse the royal bloodline again, his crown would be taken away. After that, he became honest and didn't dare think about those crooked ideas, waiting for old age and death. Now he has a nephew by his side, who is said to have done some business, probably thinking of leaving a way out for his legitimate and illegitimate daughters."

  The phoenix plumes and jade pendants were indeed bestowed upon him, but it seems that the current emperor fundamentally did not intend to see this king of a different surname.

  "Huh?" Xuan Tian Ge looked at Feng Yu Huang with a puzzled expression, "How did you think of asking about their birthday celebration? Are you thinking of going?"

  Feng Yu Huan told her: "It was that day at the temple, when I was about to return, Qing Le County Master came and spoke with my father."

  Xuantian Song thought for a moment and said, "The Phoenix Manor didn't seem to have sent anyone before, they just symbolically sent some gifts. Your older sister Feng Chenyu is treated like a treasure by the Phoenix family, so I think they must feel that the birthday banquet of the Ding'an King's manor is not high-end enough, and are waiting for her to make an appearance at the palace banquet instead. As for those two younger sisters, I heard it's because they're too young and not suitable for such a gathering. This year you've returned, I don't know what the Phoenix Manor plans to do." Xuantian Song calculated as he spoke to her, "If the Phoenix family wants you to go this year, then I'll accompany you on the trip, so you won't get bullied."

  Feng Yu waved her hand, "No need. If I can't even handle a small matter like the Ding An Wang Fu, how will I be able to enter the Imperial Palace in the future?"

  Xuān Tiān gē chōng tā shù le shù dà mǔ zhǐ: " Bà qì!"

  Translation:

  Xuantian Song gave her a thumbs up: "Awesome!"

  The majestic Feng Yu Huan returned to the Feng manor with an air of dominance, and as soon as she entered the door, she saw Housekeeper He Zhong come up to greet her: "Second Miss, you've finally returned."

  She stopped in her tracks, "Something wrong?"

  "He Zhongdao: 'The old lady has called for Third Miss in Shuya Garden, now we are just waiting for Second Miss to arrive!'"