The descendants of the Fan family did not dare to hesitate, they all knew that Fan Yue had offended the Eighth Prince and fell out of favor before the saint, and now even Fan Zhuo didn't care about her, and no one dared to intercede for her.

Two people next to him hurriedly stepped forward, pulled Fan Yue up from the ground, escorted her back to the Begonia Courtyard, and then locked the entire courtyard, letting Fan Yue cry inside, but no one dared to enter to explore her.

……

……

After Chen An left the Fan family, he went back to the palace directly, and only after he went back did he hear that the Eighth Prince had returned to Yiyuntai overnight.

When he went to Emperor Yongzhen to return to his life, Emperor Yongzhen was sitting in the Qianlong Palace, and the things that belonged to the Eighth Emperor had already left the palace.

The hall is lit with lamps and candles, transparent and bright, Emperor Yongzhen sits at the head of the bed, rubbing a somewhat whitish green sachet in his hand, the colored thread embroidered on the sachet has long faded, and the corners are also a little worn, but the gold spike tied on it can still see the intentions of the person who embroidered it at the beginning.

Chen An's eyelids jumped slightly when he saw the sachet, he recognized this thing, it was when His Majesty was still young, Princess Yunsu once entered the palace, and embroidered the sachet for Concubine Chun Gui Niangniang by the way when she embroidered it for Your Majesty.

He still remembered that Princess Yunsu at that time smiled and called His Majesty's brother, and was happy to be close to him, just because he was the only relative in the palace who could see that she was different from Princess Yuanqing except for Concubine Chun.

Your Majesty hasn't taken out this sachet for a long time, why is it taking it out and playing with it now?

Chen An stood outside for a long time, and deliberately made some noise, and only after seeing Emperor Yongzhen carefully put away the sachet did he pretend that he had just come back and walked inside: "Your Majesty." ”

"The will has been handed down?"

"It's been passed on. ”

Emperor Yongzhen raised his head: "What did the Fan family say?"

Chen An smiled: "They are naturally overjoyed, this thing of being able to marry the royal family is a great favor, and others can't ask for it." ”

Emperor Yongzhen glanced at him when he heard this: "You don't need to say good things to me, Fan Zhuo has always known how to be measured, that Fan Yue is not a fuel-efficient lamp at first glance, Yuan'er's body is like this, but Fan Yue is pointed out to him, it is strange that they can be happy." ”

I'm afraid that after Chen An leaves, I will have to scold him in my heart.

Chen An sneered a little embarrassed when he heard this: "It's still Your Majesty's wisdom, the slave just doesn't want His Majesty to block his heart, then Master Fan really didn't say anything, and took the order and gave the slave a night pearl as a thank you gift, but that Miss Fan, she doesn't seem to be very happy..."

Emperor Yongzhen looked at the night pearl in Chen An's hand, but he didn't blame him for accepting the gift, but when he heard him say that Fan Yue was unwilling, he snorted coldly: "I can't help but be unhappy." Yuan'er can look at her, that's her blessing, don't think that I can't see what happened to Zhaoping before, although Zhaoping is stupid, but she doesn't have that much courage, if no one instigates it, she can't do this kind of messy thing. ”

Chen An was slightly stunned when he heard this, it turned out that His Majesty also knew about Fan Yue's matter?

"Since Your Majesty knows, why do you want to give marriage to the Eighth Prince?"

Emperor Yongzhen lowered his eyes slightly and touched the sachet in his sleeve, and said with an indifferent expression: "Yuan'er is my son, he should be happy and happy, as long as he wants, I will give it to him, he wants to be angry for the little girl of the Feng family, and it is up to him, Zuo is just a woman, since he has the name of this marriage, if Yuan'er leaves one day, he will reward her with the name of a concubine, and Yuan'er of the province is lonely underground." ”

Chen An listened to Emperor Yongzhen's casual words and decided Fan Yue's life and death, as if that human life was nothing in his eyes, he couldn't help but shudder in his heart, and before he could come back to his senses, he heard Emperor Yongzhen continue to speak.

"But Chen An, do you think that Yuan'er is not ordinary to Feng Qiao's girl?"

Emperor Yongzhen looked puzzled as he spoke: "I always feel that Yuan'er and that girl don't seem to meet for the first time. ”

"How could it be, the eighth prince has lived in Yiyuntai for a long time, and he never goes out, so how can he get acquainted with the county lord of Kangning?"

Chen An listened to Emperor Yongzhen's words and was so frightened that his soul almost flew away, and after quickly subconsciously replying, seeing that Emperor Yongzhen still had doubts on his face, he hurriedly held on to the fear in his heart and whispered: "The slave thinks that it is understandable that the eighth prince is different from the county lord. ”

Emperor Yongzhen raised his head: "What do you say?"

Chen An said in a low voice: "The slave had heard about the previous affairs of the county lord of Kangning, I heard that she lost her mother when she was a child, and Lord Feng has been busy with the affairs of the court and politics and can't take care of the affairs of the back house, then the mother and son of the Feng family have ghosts and scheming everywhere, and they have almost taken the life of the county lord of Kangning several times, if it weren't for Lord Feng's single-minded protection, the county lord is afraid that it would have been gone a long time ago." ”

"Your Majesty also knows that His Royal Highness has always been a lonely person, he doesn't want to be close to people, and only His Majesty treats him sincerely. The servant thought, it can't be that His Highness heard about the life experience of the county lord of Kangning and felt sympathy, and remembered what happened to him before, after all, His Highness was treated like that when he was a child......"

Before Chen An finished speaking, he saw Emperor Yongzhen look up at him fiercely, his eyes were full of coldness.

Chen An seemed to be shocked to say something that should not be said, his legs were weak and he knelt on the ground with a "bang" and said urgently: "Your Majesty spares your life, Your Majesty spares your life, the slave is confused for a while, and he will talk nonsense, Your Majesty will spare his life!!"

Emperor Yongzhen looked at Chen An with a gloomy expression for a long time, those things have not been mentioned for many years, and he will subconsciously forget those things, but he doesn't want Chen An to suddenly mention them today.

He looked at Chen An coldly, that gaze made Chen An swing, he finished reading it in his heart, and kowtowed to spare his life, after a long time, he felt the sharp light on his body move away, and the voice of Emperor Yongzhen came from his ears.

"Do you think Yuan'er still remembers those things?"

Chen An's body trembled slightly, and he didn't dare to reply.

Emperor Yongzhen was silent for a long time before he said: "That's it, since he likes it, he follows him, he has never liked his things to be touched by me." Tell the secret guard that you don't have to keep an eye on Feng Qiao anymore, and the spies outside Rong Anbo's mansion should also be withdrawn. ”

"Then the matter of the Lord of Corning..."

"No need to reciprocate. ”

"The minions obeyed. ”

Chen An hurriedly kowtowed, then cautiously got up and retreated towards the outside of the hall, until he was out of the hall, the panic on his face slowly suppressed, touched the cold sweat on his head, and tightened his cheeks with fear.

Emperor Yongzhen was obviously suspicious of Feng Qiao, so he would take the risk to mention the things of the year, and today he used the things of the Eighth Emperor to suppress his curiosity about Feng Qiao, but how long can this be suppressed?

Chen An's lips tightened.

Feng Qizhou, Feng Qizhou, if you really want to do something, do it quickly, otherwise if you come a few more times, you will have to put his old life into it.

He has been mixed for most of his life to get to where he is today, and he is still involved in this kind of thing.

It's a premature life!