"In any case, Sixth Master and I have to thank you and He Shen for your understanding. Mrs. Fu Heng let out a long sigh, then closed her eyes, although she was unwilling and had hidden anger, she still said: "Maybe this is his fate." ”

But her son is her own son, and she still has to settle this account.

Jin Rongyue is dead, but the Jin family is still there.

"Girl, there's one more thing I have to ask you. ”

"Madame, please. ”

Yao Lin said that the figure in black that he saw assassinating you that night was very similar to Jin Lin, and that he was already suspicious of his brother's death. He has an impulsive temperament and has always acted recklessly, neither I nor the sixth master plan to tell him the truth about this matter, if he asks you about it in the future, I hope you can try your best to hide it for us. ”

"Please rest assured, Madame, He Shending and I are tight-lipped about this matter. ”

……

Outside Gyeongin Palace.

"Aunt Yuanjia, what did the concubine say?"

A little eunuch saw the distant hairpin coming out of the hall, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

"Niangniang asked you to go back and inform the eleventh master, so that he could think about it in the house, as for the long live master, when the mother finds the right time, she will definitely intercede for him. ”

"This ......" The little eunuch looked bitter, but he didn't dare to say anything else, so he could only say "Aunt Lao has a message", and then retreated.

The hairpin turned around and turned back into the hall.

Concubine Jia leaned on the couch, her eyebrows tightly locked.

At this time, she felt that what disturbed her was not the bad son who had caused a big disaster and wanted her to intercede with the emperor to lift his ban, but that she had not received the slightest unusual news from Jiyue Garden.

Twelve hours have passed, and He Shen was stabbed in front of Baohua Building before, which is clearly true-

". ”

The personal grandmother hurriedly walked in and saluted, and Concubine Jia lifted her eyes to look at her.

"Can you find out?"

Mama walked to the couch, bent down and whispered in Jia Guifei's ear: "Mama Yu in Jingyun Nunnery went to Jiyue Garden yesterday. ”

Concubine Jia's face changed slightly.

"What is she going to do?"

The people in Jingyun Nunnery have always rarely come out and walk.

According to the surnamed Ding, he sent dumplings to the Feng family. ”

Concubine Jia suddenly frowned.

Dumplings?

"But she cured the poison of Heshen?"

"The surname Ding only said that the word in the Liuli Pavilion only said that He Shen was slightly injured and the poisoning was concealed, not to mention how the poison was detoxified - but it is enough to be sure that as Niangniang expected, He Shen is indeed fine. ”

"There must be no doubt that Jingyun Nunnery intervened!" Jia Guifei sneered, and the chill in her eyes was bottomless.

She thought that Jin Rongyue could still be of some use, but she never thought that she would let He Shen and his wife escape again.

Not only that, but that little slut refused to hand over the secret letter between Jin Jian and Yu Minzhong until she died, and now she doesn't know where she hid it or who she handed it over.

At this time, she only regretted that it was still too cheap for her to let people hang her to death!

"Niangniang, after this incident, with He Shen's keenness, he must be aware of it. ”

Concubine Jia gradually lost the look in her eyes, and when she closed her eyes for a moment and opened them again, there was no fluctuation in the past.

"The palace has its own arrangements. Her voice was icy.

We can no longer allow things to spiral out of control.

From this point on, she will remove all threats and hidden dangers one by one.

……

As Mrs. Fu Heng expected, on the third day after Fu Ling'an was buried, Fu Kangan found Feng Jiwen and asked her about the assassination that night.

Knowing that the most frequent place she went out was Dali Temple, so he waited here early in the morning.

Feng Jiwen had already prepared a rhetoric to deal with it, but she had met Heshen's enemy, and now she had been caught.

In the face of her watertight circumstance, Fukangan only frowned.

......After a moment of silence, he spoke again, but said, "Actually, I came here today, and I want to ask you for help." ”

Please ask her for help?

Although there was no hint of asking for help from his tone, Feng Jiwen was still stunned.

"You say it, come and hear it. ”

After Fukang settled down, he turned his eyes slightly and said, "I want to ask the little doctor who lives in your house to diagnose my Amma." ”

He almost didn't ask anyone to help, let alone Feng Jiwen, just because Fu Heng's condition has worsened again, he can only forget the word 'embarrassed'.

"But she's not in Beijing now. After hearing his words, Feng Jiwen sighed inwardly.

Although there is a blessing and peace in the front, but everyone does their own work, Fu Heng is respectable as an official, if she has the ability, she will definitely spare no effort to help.

Fukangan hurriedly looked at her when he heard this: "Where did you go?"

"I went back to Jiangnan. Feng Jiwen said: "It's been some time since I left, and I don't know which way to go, and I can't catch up." At present, the only way to send a letter to Luo's house is to send her, but she will not receive it until she arrives at home. ”

"It's been too late...... Fukangan frowned deeply.

He was worried that Amma's body would not be able to wait that long.

"It's a bit of a rush, but it's better than doing nothing. Feng Jiwen weighed it and said: "It's better to send the letter out first, and then think of other ways - I have heard Banxia mention Fu Hengren's illness before, but it is a disease accumulated from years of overwork and depression, which is extremely difficult to eradicate for a while. ”

Fukangan was silent when he heard this.

He also knew that Amma's illness was a heart disease, and many doctors and imperial doctors had told him not to work, not to be angry, not to be sad and happy.

But even he couldn't accept the death of his eldest brother, let alone Amma.

But anyway -

"Thank you. He finally looked at Feng Jiwen and said admittedly.

……

"Madame is back. ”

As soon as Feng Jiwen came back, Xiaoxian lifted the curtain and walked like an inner room, and he got a resentful face from Heshen.

He leaned on the head of the bed and looked at Feng Jiwen.

"Didn't Mama Yu confess to let you recuperate quietly?" Feng Jiwen couldn't help frowning when she saw the stack of tall official documents in his hand.

"At such a juncture, let me be idle, I'm afraid I can't really calm down. He Shen said a word, patted the futon on his side, and said to her with a smile: "Madame, sit down and rest, and talk to your husband." ”

Feng Jiwen had nothing to do with his 'slimy' appearance, and she couldn't say anything to accuse him of not knowing how to take care of her body, so she could only sit down on the edge of the bed according to her words.

He Shen really lived up to Feng Jiwen's evaluation of his 'slimy', pulled her hands and stuffed them into the quilt, stuck them on his chest wearing only one middle coat, and said: "It's windy outside, I'll warm my wife's hands." ”

For a while, Feng Jiwen and her heart were warm, and the husband and wife were not in a hurry to speak, only enjoying the warmth and purity that are rare in the current predicament.

However, before waiting for half a cup of tea, Liu Quan came to Liuli Pavilion to ask to see Heshen.

"Uncle, Qingchun is back. ”

Liu Quan's tone was very cautious.

"Uncle, do you remember Ma Liu'er? Qingchun brought him back with him......