Chapter Twenty-Nine: Think about it
Chunhong is eighteen or nineteen years old, and she is born with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and she is quite beautiful.
He walked in with low eyebrows and a blessing salute: "Miss." ”
Feng Qing replied coldly, looking her up and down, holding the teacup in his hand and playing with it, his eyes like a torch.
Until Chunhong was stared at and her palms were sweating, she suddenly asked sharply: "Why did you betray me?" ”
"Miss? The slave doesn't understand what you mean......" Chunhong nervously grabbed her sleeve, and her heart beat wildly.
Today's third lady is really different from the past, this cold appearance is straightforward, and people dare not look at it directly.
Feng slammed the teacup lightly, and Huo Ran stood up.
"Did you reveal to Aunt Lin that there was someone hiding in my house, which ruined my reputation, and thought I didn't know?"
Chunhong's legs went limp, and she fell to the ground.
"No, the slave doesn't, Miss Mingjian!"
It is useless for such people to interrogate well, and they need to be intimidated.
Feng Qing sneered: "It's okay if you don't say it, I'll say that your hands and feet are not clean, and send you to the government, depending on how you live the rest of your life." ”
"I, I'm ......" Chunhong immediately collapsed, sobbing and begging for mercy, and brought the whole thing out.
"The slave maid is also a last resort, Aunt Lin wants the slave maid to do eyeliner next to the young lady and report your actions to her, otherwise the slave and maid will be sold, and the slave and maid have no choice but to ......"
Hmph, this Lin clan is really bad!
Feng Qing stomped his feet in annoyance, no wonder the original owner could let the woman know everything before, it turned out that there were ghosts around him.
"Since you were sent by the Lin clan to spy on me, you can't stay, it seems that it is appropriate to send you to the official mansion." Feng Qing grinned wildly.
Chunhong was terrified, and begged repeatedly: "Miss don't want it, the slave knows that she is wrong, from now on, the slave and maid will only do things for the young lady, and will never communicate with Aunt Lin again, you can spare me." ”
"Really?" The corners of Feng Qingfang's eyes were slightly raised, and he smiled.
"Since you're so sincere, then take this pill."
Chunhong looked at the black balls in her hand and didn't dare to move timidly.
Is this poison?
Feng said lightly: "Yes, this is the poison, but don't worry, as long as you behave well and come to me every month to get the antidote, I guarantee that you are safe and sound." ”
"Slave ......"
"You don't want to?"
Chunhong wants to cry, she wants to cry, who wants to eat poison?
But if she didn't eat it, she was afraid that her life would soon be lost, so she still chose to take the pill after weighing it.
Feng smiled with satisfaction.
"Well, Miss Ben believes you! You continue to keep in touch with the Lin family, just as if nothing happens, but if there's any movement over there, you must let me know, understand? ”
Chunhong nodded: "Yes, the slave maid obeys the orders of the young lady." ”
"Well, let's go down."
Feng Qingfang picked up the teacup and drank a few sips of fragrant tea, and couldn't help sighing.
Chunhong is easy to repeat, and she easily betrayed the Lin family in front of her, and it is difficult to guarantee that she will sell her again when she arrives at the Lin family.
She couldn't believe it, so she could only find a way to restrain it, that pill was actually just a general medicine for tonifying the kidneys and strengthening the body, not a poison, and she would give Chunhong one every month in the future.
Only in this way can we rest assured.
A few days have passed, and most of Jiang Mingche's injuries have healed, and there is no major problem.
However, due to the fact that the search outside has not been relaxed, once he leaves the Guogong Mansion, most of them will be arrested, and Jiang Mingche must continue to stay here and use it as a place of refuge.
However, always living in Feng Qing's crazy room is not a long-term solution after all, thinking about it, Jiang Mingche thought of a way.
"Frivolous, listen to Qingtao, the Guogong Mansion is recruiting family members in the past two days, isn't it?"
Feng nodded lightly and looked at him strangely: "Yes, what?" You don't want to apply, do you? ”
"Exactly." Jiang Mingche's tone was firm, "I need a safe place to stay, as a housekeeper, I can live in the Guogong Mansion temporarily, and there is no need to hide." ”
"In your spare time, you can also go out to find out the news and try to rescue Lou Yue and them."
"Moreover, I see that you are in a difficult situation in the mansion, so the Lin clan is always plotting to harm you, and I am not at ease, staying in the mansion can still protect you, wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone?"
Feng Qing saw that he could still plan for her when he was in danger, and his heart was moved.
But with Jiang Mingche's figure and temperament, where does he look like a housekeeper who does rough work?
Feng Qing stretched out his index finger and nodded at his brain, and smiled playfully: "If you really want to do this, you have to be easy to face." ”
Feng Qingyan is very good at this, so he took on the role of Jiang Mingche's makeup artist.
After tossing for more than an hour, it was done.
Feng lightly touched his chin and admired his results, very satisfied.
Qingtao on the side pursed her lips and smiled.
I saw that Jiang Ming's jade-like face was darkened, with dark spots on his left cheek, a two-knuckle-length scar on his right cheek, and two beards under his nose, with his deliberately revealing smile, there was no original demeanor at all.
In this way, the ghost can recognize it!
"Miss, your disguise skills are so good!"
Jiang Mingche looked back at the bronze mirror, and at first glance he was also surprised by his appearance, and then curved his lips to reveal a shallow smile.
Then he changed into coarse linen clothes, disguised himself as a peasant, assumed the name Mingjiang, and went to the housekeeper to apply for the draft.
Although Jiang Mingche is "ugly", he has great strength, can do things, and successfully became the family member of the Guogong Mansion.
In the middle of the night when the moon is dark and the wind is high, the lights of the whole city have been turned out, and it is very quiet, only the cool breeze is light.
Jiang Mingche quietly climbed over the courtyard wall and left the Guogong Mansion.
After passing through several streets, you will eventually turn into a secluded alley.
"Childe." A young man dressed in a night suit stepped forward and saluted with his fists in arms.
Jiang Mingche stood with his hands in his hands and asked in a deep voice, "Have the separated brothers met one after another?" ”
The man replied, "Except for a few who have not yet heard from them, a dozen or so brothers have arrived in the capital and are now scattered and hiding outside the city. ”
"Okay." Jiang Mingche nodded with satisfaction, and suddenly frowned again, "The heavenly prison is heavily guarded, and it is far from enough to save people with such a few people. ”
The man in black said: "The subordinates have investigated, and the prison has not sent heavy soldiers to guard it, waiting for the flying pigeon to pass the book, summon other brothers in the door, and it will not be a problem to go straight to the prison to save people." ”
"No way!" Jiang Mingche immediately vetoed this proposal, "Right now, the Jiang family is on the cusp, if other people are dispatched, the momentum is too big, and it will definitely attract the attention of the government." ”
"Besides, the prison is not guarded by heavy troops, which is not normal."
"I'm afraid, that's the trick of the third prince, he deliberately made a lax appearance, but in fact, he has already laid a net of heaven and earth, just waiting for us to vote."
"Therefore, we must not be reckless at this time, and we must think long-term."
"But what if the third prince is unfavorable to the young lady and the lady?"
Jiang Mingche shook his head and said: "No, at least before he catches me, he still needs bait, and he won't kill them." ”
After a moment of silence, Jiang Mingche said again: "You try to recruit some capable people who know martial arts, so that they can be used for your own use, and it is best to have a relationship with the official family and make it convenient to act." ”
"Yes, my subordinates will do it."
Recently, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has appeared more and more frequently.
Every once in a while, he came to visit Feng Qingfang, even if sometimes people couldn't come, he would send his subordinates to send all kinds of gifts, which can be described as envious of others.
Feng Qingfang didn't want to accept it, but Mu Liancheng was really generous, and every time she sent it was either delicious food or rare treasures, she was greedy and greedy for money, and it was really difficult to refuse.
People are so generous, don't be in vain, struggle for two seconds, and she will accept it all.
As a result, Feng's private little gold bag bulged day by day.
On that day, Mu Liancheng was resting and wanted to take Feng out to play.
Feng Qing held back a yawn, and said weakly: "No, I may be infected with the wind and cold, and I am unwell, so I can't go out with His Highness, so it's better for you to find someone else." ”
"Seriously? Have you seen a doctor? Mu Liancheng believed it and stroked her forehead with concern.
A cool touch spread on his forehead, and Feng Qingfang was embarrassed to dodge.
"It's not a fever, and the complexion is a little worse, so let's take a look."
"No, no." Feng Qing sneered wildly, "I've already drunk medicine, just rest for two days." ”
"Really, don't you need to?" Mu Liancheng was still not at ease, "The disease of wind and cold can be big or small, and it can't be sloppy." ”
He cared so much about himself, Feng was arrogant and couldn't help but apologize.
Mu Liancheng is so standard that he can't be more standard, rich and handsome, and he is fascinated by thousands of girls, but it's a pity that he is the prince.
And she had already made up her mind to leave the capital.
"Ahem, cough, I'm fine, Your Highness don't worry." Feng Qing covered his mouth and coughed a few times, "Your Highness, let's leave quickly, so as not to infect you." ”
Mu Liancheng observed her expression, and always felt that there was something strange, especially her eyes, how could they look like they were hiding three points of cunning?
"I'm not worried, this palace has a good physical foundation, and ordinary diseases will not come up, by the way, this palace also knows a little about medicine, since you don't want to trouble the medical officer, why don't you let me take your pulse?"
As he spoke, he reached over to probe the pulse of the phoenix.
Feng Qingfang hurriedly retracted his hand and said with a dry smile: "How embarrassing this is." ”
This girl is really lying!
Mu Liancheng pulled the corners of his mouth and chuckled.
Feng Qing covered half of his face and looked at him secretly, thinking, this guy won't see it, right?
When he was about to give the eviction order again, the other party preemptively said: "Frivolous, let's be the crown princess of the palace, how about it, think about it?" ”
"Too, the crown princess?"
Feng looked at him with a smile on his face, although his tone was brisk and suspected of joking, his eyes were sincere.
"Your Highness, don't make fun of me."
Mu Liancheng shook her hand lightly and said softly: "I'm serious, I have already mentioned to your father before, but he said that he can only make a decision after discussing with you." ”
"I also think I should have asked your opinion first, because I never directly asked the emperor for marriage."
Is there such a thing?
Feng Qing secretly wondered, why didn't Feng Heng mention it?
"I, this, I ......"
Feng Qing said wildly, and the two moth eyebrows were almost twisted together.
Mu Liancheng smiled: "You don't have to reply now, think about it slowly." ”
"Hehe, it's a good ......" Feng Qingfang really breathed a sigh of relief.