Chapter 88: Lu Xuan looked unhappy

When Du Nian received the news that the eldest princess of Yongping was going to see him, he was both surprised and delighted.

Around the time of his daughter's disappearance, when his wife was most reluctant to see him, he had to hide far away to make her feel better.

Du Nian hurried back and saw a face that was too pale.

"Yongping, are you feeling unwell?"

As soon as the eldest princess of Yongping raised her hand, the female official Cuigu withdrew with the other maids.

She looked at Du Nian fixedly: "Du Nian, the real culprit behind the scenes of Ling'er has been found." ”

"Who is it?" When he asked this, Du Nian's voice trembled.

From the kidnapper couple to Tao Ming, a student of Qingya Academy, he has always been clear.

Yesterday, the Criminal Department came to the academy to arrest people quietly, and he also knew it.

He didn't close his eyes almost all night, just wondering if he had found the person who killed his daughter.

"It's Northern Qi."

Although the Caiyun brothers and sisters did not confess, the officials of the Criminal Department did not dare to admit it, and Emperor Qingchun did not want to admit it, but she knew very well that Ling'er did not die from personal grudges, but a struggle between countries.

Du Nian was silent for a long time, and asked softly, "The emperor knows, right?" ”

The eldest princess of Yongping nodded, and did not want to say much to her younger brother, who had already become a stranger.

This time, Du Nian was silent for a longer time, so long that the finch jumping by the window spread her wings impatiently and flew away, and sighed lightly: "After all, we must teach bloody readers." ”

Military generals fought in all directions, and it was the civil servants who could often change and advance the government.

The eldest princess of Yongping pulled her lips, unable to tell whether it was approval or sarcasm for these words.

She only hated that now she was sick and broken, unable to lift a knife, and she could no longer cut off Qi Jun's head as painfully as she did more than ten years ago.

The husband and wife were silent.

Another finch landed on the edge of the window and jumped, I don't know if it was the previous one, or if it was a new one.

"Du Nian, tomorrow is the second day of the fifth month." The eldest princess of Yongping said quietly.

Du Nian's lips moved, and he didn't dare to say anything.

"Tomorrow...... Let's go burn paper for Ling'er. ”

Du Nian thought he had heard it wrong, and looked at the eldest princess of Yongping in disbelief.

The eldest princess of Yongping lowered her eyes and stopped talking.

"Good...... It's ......" Du Nian trembled and stretched out his hand and hugged his wife into his arms.

A tear quietly rolled down from the corner of the eldest princess Yongping's eyes.

Ling'er didn't die in an accident, but fell into a carefully woven net.

She should complain, how can she be a husband who has suffered the same pain as her.

The next day, the sky is cloudy.

On the day of the death of the county lord of Yingyue, another thing happened that attracted the attention of the people of the capital: the emperor posthumously crowned the county lord of Yingyue as the princess of Yingyue, and it should be the same as the princess.

People couldn't help but sigh at the emperor's importance to the eldest princess of Yongping.

In the Qingxin Teahouse, Feng Cheng sighed lightly after listening to Lu Xuan's speech.

"In this way, Lord Yingyue ...... Princess Yingyue's accident was actually because of Qi Guo's calculations. ”

And her "elopement" with Lu Mo was a plan of King Wu's side.

Great Wei is really troubled by internal and external troubles, and it is no wonder that the capital was broken by the Qi army in less than two years.

Seeing the girl holding her cheeks and falling into deep thought, Lu Xuan asked, "What is Miss Feng thinking?" ”

In front of him, he even said that he would be distracted.

Feng Cheng came back to his senses and said without changing his face: "I'm wondering, is Princess Yingyue's death over?" ”

Lu Xuan sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Otherwise? ”

Thinking about that person's decision, he felt sorry for the eldest princess.

"Then the eldest princess of Yongping must be very sad." Feng Cheng sighed faintly.

Lu Xuan was silent for a moment.

Maybe the clouds outside the window were too heavy, or maybe the girl in front of him was unconsciously familiar, and he suddenly had the idea of talking.

"When the eldest princess Yongping was young, she fought in the north and south, and almost all of her best years were spent on horseback. She was already in her twenties when she got married, and it was only in her thirties that she gave birth to Princess Yingyue......"

For the sake of his younger brother's country and the peace of the people, he delayed getting married, delayed giving birth, and finally his only daughter died, but he could only accept such a ridiculous appeasement as his daughter posthumously crowning the princess.

How can you not be sad?

The young man said in a low voice, his eyes cold.

Feng Cheng listened carefully and had mixed feelings.

These words, she didn't hear from Lu Xuan when she came to Fufu.

At that time, although the abducted couple ended up in the same fate as now, the investigation into the disappearance of the county lord of Yingyue stopped at Tao Ming, a student of Qingya Academy.

Flower Lady Caiyun has never entered the eyes of people who care about this matter.

So, her efforts are still meaningful.

Even though she has a small amount of power, as long as she does her best, those bad things can get better.

Thinking of these, Feng Cheng was in a much better mood.

But—

She looked at the cold-eyed teenager and frowned slightly.

Lu Xuan looked in a bad mood.

When you're in a bad mood, it's much better to eat something delicious.

Feng Cheng took out a small dried fish from his purse and handed it over: "Master Lu, do you want to eat small dried fish?" ”

The boy's gaze shifted downwards and landed on the inch-long dried fish.

Why is it a small dried fish again?

"This time it's five-spiced." The girl laughed.

The young man frowned subconsciously, looking disgusted.

No matter what the taste, it's not still a small dried fish.

Seeing the other party's reluctance, Feng Cheng didn't force it: "If you don't like it, forget it." ”

As she spoke, she tossed the dried fish into her mouth.

The young man's jade-like eyes widened slightly, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

She invited him to eat dried fish, but before he could say a word, she ate it herself.

Eat it yourself!

Seeing that the girl took out another small dried fish and ate it, the boy coughed heavily.

Feng Cheng wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief and looked at him.

"Which is better, spiced or spicy?" The boy asked seriously.

The girl thought seriously for a moment and said, "Each has its own deliciousness." ”

"That'...... I'll taste it. ”

It didn't take long for the two of them to eat a purse of dried fish, drink two pots of tea, and prepare to go back to their respective homes.

"The matter of Princess Yingyue is like this for the time being, there is still a period of time for the township test, and I shouldn't have anything to contact Miss Feng recently."

Feng Cheng nodded: "Okay." ”

Lu Xuan was silent and added, "If Miss Feng has something, she can still find me." ”

"Okay."

The boy twisted his eyebrows and looked deeply at the girl.

She wouldn't say anything else but "good"?

"So be it." The boy said lightly.

"See you later." Feng Cheng waved his hand and walked away without looking back.

Lu Xuan: "......"

After returning to the late autumn residence, Feng Cheng changed out of his clothes, rubbed Laifu for a while, and collapsed on the beauty couch to get a good night's sleep.

When Bai Lu packed up her clothes, she had to change her purse as usual.

The girl is accustomed to putting some small dried fish in her purse so that she can eat it at any time, and both the purse and the dried fish must be changed in time every day.

Pinching the empty purse, Bai Lu finally couldn't help but secretly ask Xiaoyu: "Xiaoyu, have you eaten the girl's dried fish?" ”

Xiao Yu looked at each other expressionlessly.

When she thinks of her name, does she still want to eat dried fish?