Xuān Tiān Míng dì dōu méi kàn nà xié, dào shì dīng zhe fèng fěn dài kàn le hǎo bàn tiān.

  English Translation:

  The mysterious heaven didn't even glance at the shoes, but instead stared at Feng Fen Dai for a long time.

  Her heart had secretly been moved by him, but she couldn't bear being gazed at like that, so her face immediately turned red, and she lowered her head, becoming flustered and embarrassed.

  Xuantian Ming was puzzled and couldn't figure it out, so he asked Feng Yu Huang: "Who is this person?"

  Feng Yu Huan told him: "The fourth young lady from the Fu family's humble abode."

  "Oh." He drew out the tone, his hand with the whip moving slightly.

  Feng Jin Yuan couldn't help but understand the temperament of Xuan Tian Ming, and was so frightened that he hastily spoke to reprimand Fen Dai: "Come back! How dare you speak in front of His Highness!"

  Fen Dai was unwilling, "But this is obviously Second Sister's shoe..." She said as she looked down at Feng Yu Huang's feet, and saw that under the long skirt, there was a faint glimmer of shoes.

  No one knows where she got the courage, but she actually lifted up Feng Yuexiang's skirt. It turned out that a pair of shoes were intact on Feng Yuexiang's feet, exactly the same as the one in her hand.

  Fen Dai was unbelievable, stunned on the spot, but suddenly felt a tightness in her wrist, and saw Xuan Tian Ming stretch out his hand to grasp her left wrist.

  She felt a surge of excitement, and suddenly a warm current flowed from her wrist and spread out.

  Unfortunately, the warm flow suddenly turned into a painful one. With a "crack" sound, Xuan Tian Ming suddenly exerted his strength and directly fractured Feng Pian Dai's left wrist bone!

  Feng Fen Dai let out no sound, her eyes rolled upwards and she fainted.

  Han was so frightened that his soul was gone, he rushed up and hugged Fen Dai, crying out in pain.

  Feng Jin Yuan took one look at the situation and didn't dare let Han Shi make another move, he was truly afraid of provoking Xuan Tian Ming again and having his beloved concubine killed as well. He hastily ordered: "Quickly send Fourth Miss and Fourth Lady back to their rooms!" He didn't even dare mention calling a doctor.

  Xuantian Ming helped Feng Yu to tidy up her skirt, "You've all seen what you should have seen. Our family's Huang has his shoes on his feet just fine. If anyone dares to speak nonsense again, I'll send someone to take their tongue."

  "I've taken note." Feng Jin Yuan cast a pleading glance at Tian Xuan, hoping that the normally kind Seventh Prince would speak up for him.

  Xuan Tianhua glanced at Feng Chenyu, who was still staring at him, with a gentle expression on his face. However, the words that came out of his mouth were a reminder to Feng Jinyuan: "Even between me and Ming'er brothers, we wouldn't be so rude as to lift each other's robes in public. Alright, Lord Feng, please get a doctor to take a look at Fourth Miss's injury."

  Finally got this sentence, Feng Jin-yuan hastily ordered someone to invite a doctor.

  At this moment, Xuan Tian Ming raised his hand and a eunuch immediately stepped forward, holding a yellow scroll in his hand, loudly proclaiming: "The imperial edict has arrived! Feng Chen Yu receives the edict!"

  The Feng family was stunned, no one had expected that the sudden imperial edict would be given to Feng Ciqing.

  Feng Suiyu stepped forward a few steps, knelt down to listen to the imperial edict, and the others behind her also followed suit. Then they heard the eunuch say: "By order of Her Majesty the Empress and Consort Yun, Miss Feng, the eldest daughter of the Feng family, is forbidden from setting foot in the palace for five years. Let this be known! Thank you for your kindness!"

  The fish sank and felt its brain "buzz" with a loud bang!

  She didn't think it was as simple as Shen thought, five years, that's all her good years! Not being allowed to enter the palace means not being able to get in touch with the center of power, means not being able to attend any banquets held in the imperial palace within five years, can't see those she wants to see, people Feng's family also want her to see. Can sitting at home waiting for it make her a role model for the world? Even if she marries the crown prince, lacking these five years of socializing will make her lose so many future plans!

  This move is simply cutting off her retreat.

  But can't you just not answer? Obviously not.

  "The imperial edict has been received, thanks for the grace." With a bow of her head, Feng's heart surged with boundless resentment.

  "Everyone get up." Xuan Tian Ming spoke again with a strange and eerie tone, "Bring their so-called mistress in as well."

  Someone immediately carried Shen into the courtyard. Yes, carried, as Shen's legs were completely unable to walk on their own.

  Feng Chenyu looked at her mother, at the bloody knees and the scars on her face drawn out by Xuan Tianming, but not a shred of sympathy arose. She knew that all this today was caused by this mother, it was all because of her mother's greed for wealth, which angered Yun Fei and ruined her future.

  She hates Shen's family.

  "Remember to deliver the real 'Green Mountain Painting' to the Imperial Palace within three days, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless." Xuan Tian Ming threw down his last words, patted Feng Yu Heng's hand, and finally departed.

  The front yard of the Feng family was filled with gifts for Feng Yu Huang, just like the grand betrothal gifts on that day, starkly reminding everyone: she, Feng Yu Huang, was not someone to be underestimated by anyone.

  The old lady wearily ordered her servant: "Send them all to Tongsheng Hall!"

  Feng Yu walked up to Feng Jin Yuan and gave a slight bow: "Today, I went out to look at shops on the street, unexpectedly was invited to the imperial palace, didn't have time to tell Father beforehand, please don't blame me."

  Feng Jin knew this wasn't her fault, shook his head and didn't say anything. He thought of Feng Pian Dai's broken wrist and couldn't help but complain: "The Royal Highness' move was a bit too heavy-handed."

  "Feng Yu Huan spoke out in a questioning tone: 'Even daughters don't understand what Fourth Sister is doing, they are all unmarried girls, why would she lift up her skirt like that? Why did Fourth Sister do this?'"

  "Disaster star!" Feng Zixiao suddenly blurted out from the corner, supported by someone, "How many people in our family were beaten because of you? You're a disaster star!"

  "Zi Hao is right..." Shen, who was lying on the ground, propped up her upper body with both arms and glared at Feng Yuexiang: "You're a jinx!"

  "Is that so?" Feng Yu Heng coldly gazed, "Mother should think carefully about where the real 'Qing Shan Tu' is. If by the three-day deadline it still can't be produced, I'm afraid disaster will come even more fiercely."

  She wasn't speaking idly, the Feng family also knew that if they didn't hand over "Qing Shan Tu", there would be consequences. The old lady first made her stance clear: "Ji Yuan, inform the Shen family to hand over 'Qing Shan Tu' to me!" She was well aware that more than half of the Shen family's wealth came from their in-laws. Especially for antiques and calligraphy paintings, they were definitely given to the Shen family as a means of currying favor.

  Feng Jin Yuan hastily instructed his servants to make arrangements, then turned back to look at the crowd in the courtyard and made a decision: "Let's rest early today. Tomorrow morning, except for Fen Dai, everyone will go to Pu Du Temple to burn incense and pray for good fortune for the Feng family."

  Finally, everyone dispersed, each with a worried and preoccupied heart, no one knew why Feng Jin Yuan suddenly chose to go to the temple to worship at this time.

  This whole day, from the moment the Ninth Prince first arrived until his second arrival, was no different from a thrilling adventure.

  The Ninth Prince held the Phoenix Feather Fan up to the sky with one hand, and trampled the Phoenix Manor into the ground with the other. The taste of this was unbearable for anyone.

  The old lady walked a few steps slowly, waiting for everyone to disperse before turning her head and saying to Feng Jin Yuan: "Chen Yu is fourteen this year, you must have a plan in mind, can't delay any longer."

  Feng Jin Yuan understood the old lady's meaning. The current emperor was over 50 years old and had not yet established a successor, and among his nine sons, none of them were easy to deal with. As the left prime minister, he was naturally the primary target for various factions to win over. However, he had always been cautious in his actions, and it was not easy for him to maintain his position in the court or for the Feng family to establish a foothold in the capital. After years of observation, he originally thought that the ninth prince had the most hope, but now he had become the least possible one. So, among the remaining... The old lady was right, it was time to make a decision.

  On the way back to Shengxuan, Zirui tightly grasped Feng Yuhuang's hand, as if his sister would disappear if he loosened his grip even slightly.

  Feng Yu Huan smiled at him: "A child who should be enlightened, why are you still so clingy?"

  "Just let him stick to it." Yao said, "The people in the palace are also like that, they don't even come to the mansion to deliver a message. Zi Rui didn't even eat dinner, just afraid you'd get into trouble."

  Feng Zi Rui's small hands grasped even tighter, saying: "Zi Rui knew that sister would be fine, with that very powerful lord around, nothing would happen to sister." But after all, she was just a child, and thinking about Xuan Tian Meng pinching her wrist again made her afraid, "Fourth sister's hand won't really break off, will it?"

  "It won't." She patted Zi Rui's head, "It can be fixed." When Xuan Tian Ming made his move, she had a plan in mind. It seemed ruthless, but actually left room for maneuver. Fan Dai was still young after all, with plenty of room to grow. If they could find an excellent doctor, she would recover fully. And she didn't think the Feng household couldn't even find a good bonesetter.

  That night, no one in the entire Feng Manor could sleep. It was all because of the eerie howls coming from the Golden Jade Courtyard - "Disaster Star! Feng Fei is a disaster star!"

  An ordered his servants: "Send a few more people to guard Miss Third's house, don't scare her."

  Han's side was busy taking care of the seriously injured Fen Dai. Those loud roars that reached Fen Dai's ears made her feel extremely relieved.

  Jin Zhen, who was leaning against the window, sneered in the direction of Jin Yu's courtyard, thinking that even the great lady had her day, and it seemed that fortune did indeed change with the wind. She couldn't help but feel fortunate for her own choice of allegiance.

  As for the old lady, one by one, the disasters made her think of someone - "Zhao Ayi". She got up and went down to earth, "You go quickly, to the backyard woodshed to see how Ziyang Daozhang is doing."

  Madam Zhao hastily left and when she came back, her face was pale.

  "What's wrong?" The old lady also became tense.

  Old Mrs. Zhao's voice trembled as she said: "Old lady, Ziyang Daozhang... is dead."

  "What?" The old lady was shocked and sat down on the couch, "Dead?"

  "Ah! You'd better be careful with your waist." Zhao Ayi hastily advised, "It's been slapped on the neck."

  The old lady came back to her senses after a while, thought for a moment and asked again: "Did he leave anything behind?"

  Old Zhao nodded, "There are eight large blood-red characters on the ground."

  "What did you write?"

  "Disaster star is not eliminated, Phoenix House faces great calamity."

  These eight words struck the old lady's heart like a heavy hammer, and she remembered that Feng Zi Hao had pointed at Feng Yu Huan saying, "Ever since you came back home, one by one got hurt, could it be that you're really a jinx?"

  Ziyang's death was sealed off from the news by the old lady, except for Feng Jin Yuan, no one else knew that Ziyang Daozhang was no longer in this world, and there was no third person who knew that he had written those eight blood characters. In Feng Jin Yuan's words: "Now that things have come to this point, even if she is a disaster star, we can't drive her away."

  The commotion at Feng Fu's residence that night did not affect Feng Yu Huang's Sheng Shuang Xuan, as it was far away, and Shen's mournful cries could not be heard. However, she still couldn't sleep, tossing and turning, feeling that something was going to happen, but unable to figure out what it was.

  Until a "thud" sound came from outside the window, Feng Yuexiang immediately jumped up and rushed in the direction of the sound!