Chapter 147: Feng Qing's admonition to the crown prince
"Your Majesty, there are two more days to worship the silkworm ancestors, so the concubines came to discuss the sacrifice with Your Majesty. As she spoke, her beautiful eyes stared at Feng Qing's face infatuatedly.
"The sacrifice to the silkworm ancestor has been presided over by the queen for generations, so you can watch it happen. Feng Qing avoided Wu Yan's Xiumu, lowered his head, and continued to review the recital.
Seeing Feng Qing's lowered eyes, a trace of disappointment flashed in Wu Yan's eyes.
"And He'er happened to be here, the concubine begged His Majesty to marry Qin Min of the Taifu Mansion for He'er last time. Wu Yan paused as she spoke.
Feng Qing put down the pen in his hand, stood up and glanced at Feng He, who was standing on the side, and said lightly: "I can't even hold a Miss Taifu Mansion, how can I say it?"
Hearing this, Feng He's body trembled slightly.
Wu Yan's eyes immediately showed a hint of annoyance. "Isn't there a woman who can't be determined?" After speaking, she stared at Feng Qing tightly, with deep hurt and pain in her eyes.
Immediately, it seemed that something dangerous was filling the three of them, and it felt like an eruption at any time. A trace of anger flashed in Feng Qing's eyes, and Feng He's legs involuntarily trembled again.
Seeing the Feng Qing Wu Yan who was about to explode, she sneered: "Your Majesty thinks that the concubine is not listening, right?" There was too much pathos and helplessness in that laughter. While sneering, tears flowed involuntarily.
"What do you want?" Feng Qing turned around abruptly and looked at the sunset outside the window, without any emotion in her cold voice.
Wu Yan gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, sighed and said softly: "The concubine also knows that Miss Qin is devoted to Yuening, and thinks that Mrs. Qin is a daughter who is spoiled and does not know how thick the sky is. That's fine. She didn't want to, so she hung her first, and according to the concubine's wishes, it was better to marry a side concubine for He'er first. After the one-year period has passed, he will marry the daughter of Taifu Qin and make her the crown princess. Wu Yan finished saying these words in one breath, as if she was a little tired and stroked her chest.
"Why is the queen so anxious to marry a wife for He'er?" Feng Qing, who was standing in front of the window, did not turn his head, but asked in a cold voice.
"He'er is not small, and now it's time to marry a wife and have children. Wu Yan replied softly, as if she remembered something and wiped her tears, and whispered: "The concubine lives in this huge palace, and there is no confidant. Wait for He'er to marry a side concubine. It's good that someone accompanies the concubines to talk and relieve boredom. In another year or two, I will have a grandson, and I will add some laughter to this palace. ”
Feng Qing didn't speak again, as if thinking about something. The backs of Wu Yan and Feng He are lonely and lonely.
Behind him, Feng He looked at his mother. What you want to say. was stopped by Wu Yan with her eyes.
Long. Feng Qing turned around and glanced at Feng He and Wu Yan twice.
"Then the queen will look at it. After speaking, he instructed Xia Linhai outside the door: "Send the queen back." ”
Wu Yan wanted to say something, but she didn't say it after all. Stand up. He walked out of the room suddenly.
After waiting for Wu Yan to leave, Feng Qingcai looked at Feng He standing in front of him again, and a trace of imperceptible gentleness flashed in his cold eyes, and he said to Feng He for a long time: "After listening to your mother's words, first look at the young lady of another family to make you a side concubine, as long as you want, you can also be a concubine if you want." That Miss Qin is unwilling, and it's not interesting for you to marry forcibly. ”
For some reason, Feng He's heart suddenly flashed with a warmth that he had never felt before. "Father Xie. He replied respectfully.
"Your imperial brother has been attacked today," he paused, his slightly mild eyes becoming cold and elusive again, "be cautious in the future." You must know that you are the prince of a country, and your status is very important. Feng Qing's tone suddenly became cold again, Feng Hegang's warm heart suddenly became cold, and he raised his eyes to look at his father, for some reason, his father's words made his heart suddenly move.
As soon as he left the palace gate, he was greeted by Feng Ze, who had just returned from the palace of King Xuan. By the last light of the evening, he saw that Feng Ze was still as warm as water, and his hands hanging in his wide sleeved robe couldn't help but clench into fists, and two flames of envy ignited in his eyes.
Feng Ze saw the wind river and saluted him unhurriedly. "I've seen the crown prince and brother," his tone was still gentle and gentle.
Feng He put away all the discomfort in his heart and forcibly endured the jealousy in his heart. A flash of concern flashed on his face: "Excuse me." I heard that the emperor's brother was assassinated today, I wonder if he can be hurt?"
"Nothing. Feng Ze didn't look at him, and the sleeves of his fist covered his drooping eyes. Thank you for your concern, Ze still wants to see his father, so he will retire. With that, he walked by the Wind River lightly, and didn't look at the Wind River again.
Wind River thought to himself that he was going to say something comforting. Unexpectedly, Feng Ze had already walked by. His handsome face immediately became extremely ugly, and he suddenly turned his head and looked at the back of Feng Ze in the distance, and his eyebrows flashed with cruelty and mania.
"Go home. With a flick of his sleeves, he boarded the carriage of the prince's mansion and drove away.
After entering the Prince's Mansion, he went straight to the study, opened the secret door in the study, and quietly carried a lamp and walked in.
Sending off Feng Ze, Yueming came to Huitianxia, and sat in the most secret private room.
"Limeng to meet His Royal Highness Prince Ming. Hearing that Yueming was coming, he immediately rushed to the elegant room respectfully.
"Do you know about the assassination of the second prince?" asked Yueming coldly.
"I heard it, and by the time my subordinates arrived, the assassination was over. Li Meng replied with his fists clenched, and when Feng Zhao left, he instructed them to listen to Yueming in all their actions during this period of time.
"Well, I have some news. Yueming took a sip of tea and asked unhurriedly.
Li Meng thought for a moment and said, "My subordinates have heard those beggars in the City God Temple say that those people have been pretending to be beggars for many days. ”
"Well, has there been anything unusual in that small courtyard on North Street in the past few days?" Yue Ming was still expressionless.
"No, those people rarely come out, and there aren't a lot of people. "Limeng knows that the North Courtyard that Yueming is talking about are the people who robbed the prison last time.
Yueming didn't ask anything for the time being, frowning a pair of sword eyebrows and didn't know what to think.
Suddenly, a ray of light crossed his eyes. "The young master of your family once ordered you to keep an eye on Jiang Xuerong's residence, are you still monitoring it now?"
Li Mengwei was stunned for a moment and then replied with a fist: "I haven't been monitored, since that Jiang Xuerong left, I have been monitoring for a period of time, and I didn't find anything abnormal, so I withdrew the person who was watching." ”
Yueming stood up and said softly to Limeng: "Go to monitor again, and send people to various hotels to secretly inquire if there is a woman in red who lives in the hotel." Or there are people from the rivers and lakes who carry bows and arrows to live in the hotel. ”
Leaving Huitianxia, Yueming appeared again at the secret agent's residence under his jurisdiction on North Street.
It's still the two spies who seem to be literati, and they salute him respectfully.
"What's the news over there, Jiang Li?" asked Yueming softly, her eyes as silent as the moon. I don't see any affection.
"Today's news came that Jiang Li Guojun took great pains for Princess Rongyu and the great gift this time, not only built the princess's mansion outside the palace, but also prepared a lot of gold, silver and jewelry. One of the literati replied with a look of relief. "What's more, even Ji Guo also sent people to Jiang Li this time to prepare for Princess Rongyu's ceremony. ”
Yueming, whose face was cold, suddenly tightened his eyes, and then a smile appeared in the corners of his eyes, at this moment he could imagine how that arrogant and domineering Fengzhao would deal with those people in the Ji Kingdom.
"Feng Ze was assassinated today, can there be news from the Imperial Palace?"
"Your Highness, not yet. ”
"Well, send someone to infiltrate the Prince's Mansion. Let the people in the palace secretly protect Fengze. After Yueming said this, before the two spies could answer, the others had already left the house.
Thinking about what his aunt said to him last time, let him treat Feng Ze like the wind, thinking about his aunt's expectant eyes, no matter what, he can't let Feng Ze have an accident again, fortunately in this misfortune, Feng Ze is fine, Wu Yu fortunately has the ten-turn life and death pill given by Yaoling to pull his life back. If not, there will be a death.
Who would make a move on such a gentle and indifferent Feng Ze? Is it Feng He? In his heart, he searched for the answer more than once. (To be continued......)