Rebirth of the Noble Concubine

If her grandfather could teach him personally, she also believed that his hatred would be channeled into the right path, and then his protective temper would no longer be able to stop others from taking action.

"Misfortune lies on the back of good fortune, and good fortune lies on the back of misfortune. If the third uncle had known what happened today, do you think he would have left Brother Qiao alone in the first place?" Feng Er was curious as to what kind of thing would make him do it.

A father who disowns his own child?

Feng Jinyao sneered, "The third uncle regards his career as the most important. He must have abandoned the child because the child would hinder his path. I saw that he didn't care much about Bai Sihan, otherwise she wouldn't have been buried.

His teachings have become like this."

What they said made sense. The two brothers and sisters quickly arrived at Feng Mansion.

When they entered Ning'an Courtyard, they happened to meet Feng Yunhe who had just arrived and looked at them happily.

The first month of the lunar month has not yet come out, so the weather is still cold and cool. Why is he standing here just after recovering from a serious illness?

Feng Er walked over and scolded him softly, "You're not fully recovered yet, why are you running around? If you need anything, just call us."

"Second uncle, don't worry. Look at my nephew's body. He's really well. Don't you believe me, don't you believe Doctor Zhang?" After saying that, he pulled up his sleeves. Sure enough, the wounds that were originally terrible have recovered.

His flesh was so pink that if you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to tell that he had ever suffered from such a dangerous smallpox.

It was less than a month from the onset of illness to recovery, and he was almost the same as when he was healthy a few years ago. Who would believe it if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes.

The gratitude I feel for Divine Doctor Zhang is beyond words. "When you recover, you must go to your door in person to thank Divine Doctor Zhang. If he hadn't been here, your life might not have been guaranteed."

"Second uncle, don't worry, my nephew knows."

Feng Jinyao smiled and walked over to tighten the cloak for him, and then said, "Come into the house quickly. If you need anything, we can talk about it later."

"Thank you, aunt."

The three of them entered the inner room, and the warmth hit their faces. Yunxu stepped forward to remove their cloaks, and took a warm handkerchief to wipe their hands.

Xiangqiu served hot tea and snacks, and Lamei placed a soft cushion on the stool where Feng Yunhe was sitting, just to prevent his wounds from rubbing and hurting.

Such attentive service actually impressed Feng Yun and He Huan who came here.

"It is said that the rules in Miss Third's yard are good, and the sisters are also very good. Today I saw that it is indeed the case. I think that I serve my eldest brother with all my heart, but not many of them are thoughtful."

He Huanren is beautiful and has a lively temper. After she went to take care of Feng Yunhe, his mature temperament finally became childlike, so both Feng Er and Feng Jinyao liked her very much.

"What you said is too modest. I heard my sister-in-law praise you several times, saying that you take good care of Yunhe!" Feng Jinyao replied with a smile.

Ever since Aunt Linlang's affair came to an end, she hadn't found a chance to meet Hehuan. She had already thought about asking her to come and serve her, so that she could use her hand to monitor Fu Yi's every move.

Unexpectedly, she was sent by her eldest brother to serve Yun He. It was good that Yun He had Han Jiang whom she had arranged for earlier. Using him to monitor He Huan would leave no trace and avoid alerting others.

"Yunhe, why did you come here?"

"I came here to find my second uncle, but I heard that my second uncle and my aunt were out, so I came here to try my luck and see if I could find it."

"What do you want from me?" Feng Er asked curiously.

"In two days, won't my second uncle be going to the academy? I want to go with you."

"Nonsense, how can your body withstand the bumps, not to mention that the academy is on a mountain and is three times colder than outside. If you go with me, what will you do if your condition recurs?"

Feng Er strongly objected, and Feng Jinyao also felt it was inappropriate, "Yun He, there is no rush at this moment, just wait until spring begins. My fourth uncle also knows about your illness and will not make things difficult for you."

Feng Yunhe wrinkled his face. He had rested at home for more than half a month. His body had recovered a long time ago and his energy was fully nourished. However, he never went out and just practiced in the house. He felt that he would not be able to keep up with those in the academy. Although he is young among his peers, he refuses to admit defeat.

"I'm really well. If you don't believe it, look, I can even lift this stool."

After saying that, he really lifted up the stool under his buttocks. The stool was carved from solid wood and had some weight. Considering Feng Yunhe's physical strength, the fact that he could lift it up really impressed the two of them.

"I remember you didn't have much strength before."

Feng Er was very curious. Feng Yunhe was just like his eldest brother. He was quite talented in literary talent, but he was a little tired in physical strength. How could he become stronger after recovering from an illness?

Feng Yunhe was also very happy when he saw the surprised expressions of the two. He pointed at Hehuan happily and said, "Sister Hehuan taught me this. She knows kung fu and taught me the horse steps that I have been doing for several days."

The words were not enough, so he immediately started demonstrating. Although the horse stance was not stable yet, the posture and movements were standard.

"Do you know kung fu?" Feng Er asked as soon as he saw it.

He Huan didn't hide anything and nodded, "I learned from my brother's master when I was a child, and then I was idle for a while. Isn't this slave recuperating a few days ago? I am idle. I can recover faster if I exercise. Later, The eldest brother saw it and insisted on practicing, no, his body recovered better."

Feng Er stepped forward and pinched his bones, then raised his eyebrows and glanced at Feng Jinyao, "What kind of medicine did Doctor Zhang give? It's so powerful, I'm going to ask for a few pills to take. Yunhe's body is better than not sick at all." It was much better before."

Feng Jinyao was surprised when she heard this. Could it be that the medicine given by Uncle Shou can not only cure diseases, but also strengthen the body?

Feng Yunhe received the affirmation of his second uncle, as if his calligraphy was praised by his father. He pulled his sleeve and said, "Second uncle, I am really well. Let me go with you in a few days."

Feng Er was helpless, he couldn't control the child, "Have you told your elder brother and sister-in-law?"

"I told my father that he thinks a man should be like this. If he can't bear any hardship, he will never achieve great things in the future."

With a wry smile on his lips, this is really something his elder brother can say!

"My mother feels sorry for me, so I'm afraid I'll have to spend more words, but if you and my father both agree, I don't think she will stand in the way too much."

Feng Er was completely out of ideas. This kid had already planned everything. His eldest brother had already passed the test, so what else could he say?

"You!"

He reached out and touched his head. The future head of the Feng family was so diligent. Should he be happy or distressed?

"Okay, as you wish. Just bring more winter clothes. The cold in the mountains is no joke."

"Second uncle, don't worry, everything is ready."

Feng Er glanced at Feng Jinyao, as if to say, this nephew must be very good at calculating.