Chapter 488: There is a hard time
"Yes, Niangniang said that Miss Wen is a person who cherishes talents, and she will not embarrass Miss Zhang Yao. Today, Master Fu is willing to compromise for Miss Zhang Yao, and he will help Miss Wen in the future because of Miss Zhang Yao. ”
Fuqin said halfway, looked over there and continued: "Today's matter is a handle given to Miss Wen by Niangniang, and Miss Wen doesn't have to worry about Niangniang turning her back halfway in the future." ”
"She told you to say that?" Wen Qingzhu was a little unsure, a Xia Feikite and a Luo Cicada gradually exceeded their expectations.
In addition to the fuqin in front of him, he was actually trained so well by Luo Chan.
"Yes." Fuqin smiled.
Wen Qingzhu looked up and found that the two people were no longer visible, but the ambiguous and ambiguous voices kept coming.
"Let's go." Wen Qingzhu turned around, and his heart became more and more irritable.
One thing and two things are out of his control, and Wen Qingzhu doesn't like this feeling very much.
As soon as he returned to the banquet, before he walked to the front of the seat, Jiang Yijia's smug laughter came from the front.
"Sister Dejia said this, as if my sister robbed you of your marriage?"
Wen Qingzhu raised his eyes and found that Jiang Yijia was holding Fu Lie's hand, and Jiang Dejia blocked the way.
Fu Lie over there seemed to feel Wen Qingzhu's gaze, and subconsciously wanted to push Fu Lie's hand away.
But Jiang Yijia whispered.
Wen Qingzhu knows lip language, and Jiang Yijia is threatening Fu Lie.
You don't want her life anymore!
Fu Lie didn't move, avoiding Wen Qingzhu's gaze.
Jiang Dejia seemed to feel something, and turned his head to look over.
"Qingzhu! You're back! ”
"Hmm." Wen Qingzhu walked over with a smile on his face, stood beside Jiang Dejia, and quietly looked at Fu Lie and Jiang Yijia.
I was really curious, Jiang Yijia could actually threaten her life?
"Don't get me wrong......"
Before Jiang Dejia's words were finished, Wen Qingzhu raised his hand and said with a smile: "Marquis Fu and Princess Yijia are a pair of beautiful people made in heaven, how could I misunderstand!" ”
Ignoring others anymore, Wen Qingzhu took Jiang Dejia's hand and said, "I'll go see Concubine Wei." ”
Leaving the banquet, Jiang Dejia always wanted to explain something, but was interrupted by Wen Qingzhu.
It's just that they haven't arrived at Jingping Palace yet, but Chasing Wind stopped them.
"Miss Wen, His Royal Highness the King of Chu wants to see you."
"You tell him I'll do what I promised." Wen Qingzhu had no intention of going.
But Chasing the wind didn't give way: "Miss Wen, not only Your Highness, but also Concubine Wan Niangniang wants to see you." ”
Wen Qingzhu didn't speak, Jiang Dejia understood what she meant, and said, "Stand down, there is not much time in this palace." ”
On the day of the Lantern Festival, Jiang Yijia accompanied the emperor to watch the fireworks, but she didn't want the railing of the tower to loosen, so she fell under the city wall and was rescued by the emperor's secret guards.
At the moment of landing, Jiang Yijia directly pulled out the golden hairpin to kill, and was stunned by the palm of the secret guard.
Later, Jiang Yijia was sent back to the dormitory.
When leaving the palace, Wen Qingzhu glanced at the city wall that was being repaired.
Braving the cold wind, the craftsmen are stepping up repairs, and the stewards and guards have brought two groups of people and are checking them one by one.
"Green Tao, who do you think Jiang Yijia did?"
"The slave is not sure, but tomorrow morning, I am afraid that this basin of dirty water will be splashed on the young lady's body."
Wen Qingzhu retracted his gaze and turned to get into the carriage.
It is possible that this matter was done by Concubine Wan, or it may be done by Xia Feiyuan, but it is more likely that Jiang Yijia directed and acted herself.
Three days later, Concubine Wen took a car to Xue's mansion.
In the front hall, Jasmine smiled and said to Wen Qingfang: "Please wait a while, Miss was infected with wind and cold two days ago, she was unwell, and she was slower to dress up." ”
"You're welcome, Seventh Sister just take your time." Wen Qingfang was patient and not in a hurry.
Even though she had been waiting for almost an hour, she had to see Wen Qingzhu today and be sure to convince her to attend Wen Mingyu's wedding.
About half an hour later, Wen Qingzhu was late.
"Is Seventh Sister better?" Wen Qingfang hurriedly got up and walked in front of her, but this time she didn't stretch out her hand to express her enthusiasm.
Wen Qingzhu Shi Ran sat down, smiled and said, "Thank you for your concern, I'm much better." ”
"Then I can rest assured, tomorrow's wedding, the seventh sister has to appreciate her face, otherwise the family will not be lively." Wen Qingfang said as she asked the maid to bring the best ginseng.
The maid opened the box, and Wen Qingzhu looked at it, it was a five-hundred-year-old ginseng.
Wen Qingzhu immediately laughed, it seems that the Huai Wangfu has slowly gained status.
Next, Wen Qingfang said a lot, and the words were to let Wen Qingzhu go to the wedding.
But Wen Qingzhu just didn't let go, and in desperation, Wen Qingfang had no choice but to say: "I know what happened in the hall that day!" ”
"What do you mean?" Wen Qingzhu squinted slightly.
Wen Qingfang saw that she was finally interested, so she was a little relieved.
But she didn't plan to say it immediately, she wanted to hang Wen Qingzhu slowly: "This is a long story......
"Then there is no need to say it!" Wen Qingzhu stood up directly, held Lu Tao's hand and said, "I'm tired, I'm going to rest." ”
"Seventh sister! Aren't you curious at all, why is the emperor willing to give marriage! Do you know that you are now being played around by Concubine Wan and the King of Chu! ”
Wen Qingfang was so anxious that she couldn't hide it anymore: "The emperor made a big mistake at the beginning!" It has something to do with the Yang family, and it even implicates your grandfather! Coupled with the last palace change, the emperor couldn't stand her, so he agreed to her request! ”
After hearing this, Wen Qingzhu squinted and asked lightly, "Then what does Concubine Wen want me to do?" ”
Seeing that she was willing to reply, Wen Qingfang walked up, looked at Lu Tao and said, "I can only say it to you alone." ”
The corners of Wen Qingzhu's mouth hooked, and he let the green pottery and them retreat.
Wen Qingfang also asked her people to retreat, and finally whispered to Wen Qingzhu: "Back then, you transferred the witch Gu on Wen Qingmei's body to my brother's body, I don't blame you, but tomorrow's wedding, Xia Feiyuan and Wen Qinglan will come over, and we can cooperate to deal with them." ”
"Concubine Wen really thinks so?" Wen Qingzhu laughed meaningfully.
Xia Feiyuan of the Marquis of Jingyuan Mansion wanted to avenge Xia Feiyan and deal with Wen Qingfang, so he found himself.
Wen Qinglan of the Chu Palace's mansion cooperated with Wen Qingfang to deal with him before, but later because he wanted to keep the children he might have, he turned around and sold Wen Qingfang.
Now Wen Qingfang has come to the door again, and she wants to deal with Xia Feiyuan and Wen Qinglan.
Although Wen Qingfang didn't say it explicitly, Wen Qingzhu knew that all this she did was for Jiang Yuansheng, for the Huai Wangfu, and for the eldest grandson she gave birth to.
It's so much fun!
"Do you think you're sure to deal with them?" Wen Qingzhu didn't believe her, "Don't talk about Wen Qinglan, Xia Feiyuan is not something you can easily move." ”
"As long as the seventh sister passes over tomorrow, I will surprise my sister, and there are also surprises for my sister, I believe that the seventh sister will not be disappointed."
Wen Qingfang was full of confidence, and threw out a temptation and confusion that Wen Qingzhu could not resist.
"I know my sister must have regained some of her memory, but don't you want to know how the hell did Concubine Wan do it? What happened in the paddock that day? How did our fourth sister calculate you? As long as you help me tomorrow, I can tell you everything you want to know! ”
Wen Qingzhu took a deep breath, but didn't directly promise her: "Let's go and see it tomorrow." ”
"Then I'll wait for you." Wen Qingfang was finally relieved.
Wen Qingzhu wanted to send her, but Wen Qingfang refused.
Late at night, the green pottery waited for Wen Qingzhu to bathe.
She took out a new bottle of essence, opened it and sent it to Wen Qingzhu's front: "Miss smell it, this is the flavor sent by Qiao Gongzi, it is said that there is only this bottle at present, Miss smell it, do you like it?" ”
Wen Qingzhu, who had closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes when he smelled this faint but unique fragrance.
In front of her was a turquoise and transparent bottle with intricate patterns carved on it.
"It's actually a peach blossom pool water that is hard to find, it seems that he is not worried about Lu Ce." Wen Qingzhu thought of his deal with Lu Ce, and suddenly shook his head and smiled.
"That's it." Wen Qingzhu closed his eyes again.
The sun is rising and the sky is clear.
The snow that had fallen a while ago had largely melted, and the cold seemed to have dissipated a little.
Wen Qingzhu picked out a set of plain clothes and set off with green pottery.
It's been a long time since I've been to the Wen family's old mansion, and when I came to the door again, Wen Qingzhu felt a strange feeling in his heart.
After walking a few steps, a voice suddenly came from behind him that made Wen Qingzhu feel disliked.
"Miss Wen will actually come to this wedding?"
Wen Qingzhu turned around and saw Jiang Yijia dressed in red, and Fu Lie in a dark robe standing beside him.
When she arrived in front of her, Jiang Yijia carefully looked at Wen Qingzhu's dress: "You don't look like you're here to attend a wedding, but like you're here to attend a funeral." ”
"But I think the princess is dressed like today's bride, in case someone misunderstands it, it's not good!" Wen Qingzhu fought back without hesitation.
Without waiting for Jiang Yijia to react, she took the green pottery and left.
Jiang Yijia was so angry that she squinted at the smiling Fu Lie, she immediately shifted her firepower, and said in a dark way: "Fu Houye promised the things of this palace, but he must do it!" Otherwise, this palace will never be polite! ”
Fu Lie frowned, but didn't say anything, and walked straight in the direction Wen Qingzhu left.
Seeing that he didn't give face like this, Jiang Yijia became more and more angry, and began to shout regardless of his face: "Fu Lie! You take a look at Hongu again! ”
Fu Lie didn't hear it and didn't pay attention to it at all.
The guests who came around, although far away, still couldn't help whispering.
Ziyu stepped forward and persuaded her: "Princess, let's go in first." ”
A "snap" slap was directly on Ziyu's face.
Jiang Yijia stared at her viciously: "You dare to laugh at this palace!" Don't you want to live? ”
"Princess, spare your life! It's all the slave's fault! Ziyu knelt down in fright, and didn't dare to say anything more.
When they arrived at the long-lost Wen family's old house, Wen Qingzhu didn't need anyone to lead the way at all, so he went directly to a secluded courtyard and asked the maid to take them in.
After a while, Fu Lie also followed.
"Qingqing."
Wen Qingzhu glanced behind him: "Why did Master Hou leave the princess?" Aren't you afraid that the emperor will blame you? ”
Fu Lie was about to explain, when he suddenly felt someone staring at them.
So he changed his expression and stepped forward very anxiously: "This matter is not what you imagined, I have a hard time!" ”
"Oh?" Wen Qingzhu naturally felt that someone was staring at them, but Fu Lie's words still conveyed a message.
Jiang Yijia didn't really want to marry Fu Lie, but had another purpose.
It's just that before Fu Lie could speak, a person who hadn't seen him for a long time walked over.
"Miss Seven."
Looking at the visitor, Wen Qingzhu smiled: "My aunt is here." ”
The person who came was Huang Li, who had betrayed Wen Qingfang before, wearing a set of half-worn clothes, not very old, but with eye wrinkles.