The next day, Feng Jiwen entered the palace in the name of New Year's greetings and asked to see Concubine Jia. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"For the Chinese New Year, I think I should be busy with things, why do you go to me here? It's rare that you have this heart. Concubine Jia sat on the Luohan bed in the inner hall and said with a smile, the pinched gold silk peony dark pattern flag dress on her body, and the pearl and emerald hanging tassels and jewelry on the head of the big winged flag, all revealed luxury.

It's just that under the delicate and delicate makeup, if you look closely, there is still a faint tiredness under the eyes.

Feng Jiwen guessed that it should have something to do with the letters that Mrs. Fu Heng handed over to the emperor before.

Although I haven't seen Long Yan have a seizure yet, I am afraid that the days of Jingren Palace and Jin Jian during this period of time are not as good as before.

She put her mind away, and her face was filled with a shallow look of worry, and said: "Today's entry into the palace is indeed a New Year's greeting for the mother, but it's just ...... There is one more thing, I want to dare to ask my mother for help. ”

Hearing her get to the point like this, the smile on Concubine Jia's face faded, and she looked at Feng Jiwen with a faint look, but she didn't mean to retire the palace maid and eunuch.

Instead, he sighed lightly and said: "Actually, this palace expected that you came today for Lord Yinglian's case, and this palace also vaguely heard about it, and it seems to be related to Yuan Shoutong's case...... Even if it's this palace, I'm afraid I don't have the right to speak. ”

The implication is that it can't help Feng Jiwen.

Feng Jiwen lowered her eyes as if she was a little disappointed, and said, "The concubine understands." ”

Concubine Jia looked at her, and her tone was slightly guilty: "This palace also knows that you feel uncomfortable, but this matter is extraordinary, if you rashly intervene, I am afraid that in the end you will inevitably be guilty - now that He Shen is not in the capital, if you really have something wrong, how can you ask this palace to explain to him?"

It is clear that he has no intention of helping each other, but it can also be said that he is thinking about Feng Jiwen everywhere, and between the words, there is a sense of closeness that Dai Heshen is taking care of Feng Jiwen.

"Niangniang's kindness, the concubine can save herself. Feng Jiwen seemed to be moved by her, but her expression still revealed a hint of wanting to speak and stopping.

"If you have any other problems, it doesn't hurt to say so. Concubine Jia's tone was kind.

Feng Jiwen looked at her with uncertainty and asked, "Does Niangniang know some true or false information?" According to the concubine's understanding, grandfather would never do such an inappropriate thing......

"Although the palace is in the palace, but there is very little knowledge about this matter, if there is a misunderstanding, then naturally no matter how good it is, the court will definitely not wronged innocent people. Concubine Jia said ambiguously: "But the most important thing at the moment is to protect yourself." ”

Feng Jiwen was speechless for a long time.

After a while, Fang Cai asked with some uneasiness: "Then Niangniang, are you sure that this matter will not implicate He Shen?"

After hearing this, Concubine Jia was slightly stunned, and her eyes flashed with a hint of satisfaction.

She said comfortingly: "Don't worry, as long as you and He Shen don't interfere in the affairs of Yinglian Mansion, the emperor will never blame you." Even if there are really some bad people who are secretly doing bad things, if this palace learns about it, it will not stand idly by. ”

When the mother said this, the concubine was relieved. Compared with the previous tension, Feng Jiwen was slightly relaxed at this time.

Zhang Jiajiyu, who was standing next to the curtain, suddenly let out a sarcastic sneer.

The palace maids standing in the hall were extremely quiet, and although the sneer was not heavy, it was extremely clear.

There was no change on Concubine Jia's face, and Feng Jiwen did not react, but the lady in charge next to Concubine Jia glanced at Zhang Jiajiyu with warning.

Seeing this, Zhang Jiajiyu hurriedly lowered his head and pursed his lips silently, but there was still contempt in his eyes.

How tough she is when Feng Jiwen is, it turns out that it's just like this - in order to protect herself, but in a few words, she left Yinglian Mansion behind.

After Feng Jiwen left Jingren Palace, her eyes gradually became dark.

This time, she entered the palace to see Concubine Jia, but she definitely didn't ask her for help.

Her original intention was to test and see if she could find out some useful news, but Concubine Jia's attitude of avoiding it just shows that this matter is inseparable from Jingren Palace.

The more you try to cover up, the easier it is to show your feet.

But she couldn't figure out what her grandfather had offended Jingren Palace, and he would cause such a catastrophe.

And if this matter is not led by Jingren Palace, then what role and weight does Jingren Palace play in this matter?

All kinds of uncertainties and incomprehensions appeared in her mind together, and Feng Jiwen suddenly felt like she was in a fog, and her eyes were in a fog and chaos.

"Ahh

Xiao Xian's low exclamation suddenly pulled Feng Jiwen back from her thoughts.

She turned her head to look at the fairy.

I saw that Xiaoxian's face was a little flustered and said, "Just now a little eunuch bumped into the slave maid and ......"

Feng Jiwen looked over, and sure enough, there was a eunuch behind him who was bowing down and walking quickly, and he had already walked ten steps away.

This is the exit of the Imperial Garden, and it is when there is no one around.

Feng Jiwen withdrew her gaze, put it back on Xiaoxian, and asked, "What's wrong?"

If he was just bumped into, Xiao Xian would never be so flustered.

Xiao Xian hurriedly took two steps forward, and after looking around, he lowered his voice and said, "He just stuffed this to the slave maid......

Feng Jiwen took the note-like thing in her hand, but did not look down.

It wasn't until he left the palace with the two maids and got into the carriage that he unfolded the note.

It was bitterly cold, but the note was soaked with sweat in her hand.

Fortunately, the handwriting on it has not been leaked, and it is still clearly visible-

"Before Qian Feng wrote the impeachment, he was invited by Ding Tao to talk, be cautious"

There was only this short sentence on it, but Feng Jiwen was shocked.

The case of Yinglian Mansion was impeached by Qian Feng, the imperial historian of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, which is not a secret - but the meaning revealed in this note is that Qian Feng actually learned the news from Ding Tao's mouth, and he was on the fold?

The style of impeachment of hundreds of officials by the Metropolitan Procuratorate is more ugly, and what has always been asked is 'hearsay' and 'open mouth', because the book of the imperial history does not need true and correct evidence, and it is the matter of Dali Temple to collect evidence to prove the authenticity.

Therefore, Qian Feng, who has a outrageously upright style and prides himself on purging officialdom, is very likely to be used as a spear.

As for Ding Tao, who was just promoted to the waiter of the Criminal Department last month, she had heard her grandfather mention it before, this person was secretly from Jin Jian's faction, and she had to remind He Shen to be a little more vigilant in the future.

"Do you know who this note is, my wife?"

Feng Jiwen threw the note into the charcoal basin at her feet to warm up, and burned it to ashes.

"Yes. ”

She guessed.

There is only one person in this palace who is so well-informed, and who intends to help but cannot see her clearly.

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Non-10 said

The first update.

(Don't panic, everyone, there are still some chapters in the ending, but I've finished the outline, and the rest of the plot will definitely not be rushed, and there is no plan to end hastily at all, Mo Mo Da)