Text Chapter 207 A plan is in mind
It's good that Nalan Shu didn't say this, but as soon as he said this, the atmosphere in the entire court suddenly became low, and everyone didn't dare to speak out, for fear that this unwarranted disaster would fall on them.
Some people are waiting to see Lu Qing's jokes, and some people are wondering, this time, is the entire Prime Minister's Mansion going to be raided and exterminated?
A few cold sweats slid down his forehead, and Lu Qing knelt on the ground without thinking about it: "Your Majesty, the old minister is loyal to our court, and his heartfelt devotion to the emperor is even more evident, you must not listen to these nonsense." ”
Feng Huayin and Feng Jun are really too much, and it seems that now these two people are planning to get rid of themselves.
Hum! He has been in Fuchen Kingdom for many years, how could he be defeated by these two people? The emperor will never doubt himself when he hears a few people talking nonsense.
Feng Cheng frowned, he didn't expect that his son, who was usually low-key and had almost no sense of existence, would now go to war.
I don't know, what exactly is he going to do?
Feng Cheng's gaze was too deep and obscure, Feng Huayin just didn't know it, he frowned, and a hint of mockery quickly flashed under his inky eyes.
Needless to say, everyone here now must be thinking that he did all this on purpose.
"Emperor Fuchen, shouldn't you make a decision?" Nalan Shu shook the folding fan in his hand, he was still waiting to see the excitement!
Feng Cheng frowned, this Nalan book is really not a big deal to watch the excitement.
If I don't give Lu Qing some punishment today, I am afraid that it will damage my reputation, I frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Prime Minister Lu, although this matter is the fault of your subordinates, but you also have a certain responsibility, I want to punish you and distribute all your one-year silver to the people, if there is such a thing in the future, you don't want the black gauze hat of the prime minister." ”
"Thank you for the emperor's teachings, the old minister must abide by them."
Lu Qing kowtowed heavily, secretly relieved, fortunately, fortunately.
Immediately afterwards, Feng Cheng said some more, and then announced his retreat.
When Feng Huayin walked out of the main hall, he was also rewarded by Lu Qing with a roll of his eyes, Feng Huayin frowned, and the expression in his eyes was unclear.
Ning Xiyue stood not far away, saw Feng Huayin, lightly hooked his fingers, and Feng Huayin walked over.
"The Eighth Prince."
Frowning, Ning Xiyue asked, "You can help me find out how Princess Qingshu died." ”
Feng Hua Yin was surprised that Ning Xiyue would suddenly mention Princess Qingshu, but she still nodded and agreed.
Nalan Shu, who had just finished accepting the people's thanks, happened to see Feng Huayin leave, and then looked at Ning Xiyue on the other side, Nalan Shu's face instantly turned cold.
The relationship between Xiao Yue'er and Feng Huayin seems to be very good, but why did Ning Xiyue and Feng Huayin hardly meet a few times according to their own investigation?
But no matter what, this Feng Huayin really made him feel a strong danger.
……
After Feng Huayin went back, he began to investigate the cause of Qingshu's death, and the results of the investigation really surprised Feng Huayin.
When Huan'er told Ning Xiyue about the cause of Qingshu's death, Ning Xiyue didn't have too many expressions, and Huan'er was surprised by Ning Xiyue's calmness, and asked curiously: "Miss Ning, did you already know?" ”
"No, just guessed."
Ning Xiyue frowned, it was no secret that the palace harem was fighting openly and secretly, she thought at first that it was the concubines of the harem who secretly did something, but she didn't expect it to be the Seventh Prince Feng Ling!
Feng Ling...... Feng Ling ......"
Ning Xiyue whispered the name Feng Ling, and her eyes seemed to flash like poisonous snakes full of cold light, but she didn't expect that this Feng Ling would be such a ruthless person.
I don't know, what method did Feng Yici use to make Feng Ling so desperate for him, and besides, Princess Qingshu can be regarded as Feng Ling's sister no matter what she says, but why does this Feng Ling refuse to let go of her relatives?
It's really hard to imagine what such a person is thinking inside.
Seeing that Ning Xiyue was in a daze, Huan'er couldn't help frowning: "Miss Ning, the prince said, don't let you do anything impulsively." ”
Glancing at Phantom Er out of the corner of her eye, Ning Xiyue smiled meaninglessly: "Take chestnuts from the fire, take the tiger's mouth and eat your prince, you should understand, reluctant to let the child trap the wolf, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity." ”
"Miss Ning......"
Biting the corner of her mouth, Huan'er said with some hesitation: "If it were a weekday, the slave and maid would definitely not say bad things about the Seventh Prince, but today, the slave and maid still want to say a word." ”
"What do you want to say?"
Ning Xiyue raised her eyebrows and smiled, it seems that this girl doesn't hate herself very much!
The words had already been spoken, and Huan'er finally said it head-on: "Miss Ning, the Seventh Prince is gloomy, and he has never cared about human life, even those subordinates in the Seven Princes' Mansion are also cautious in doing things, for fear that one of them will accidentally fall to the ground." ”
"The Seventh Prince is so terrifying?"
Ning Xiyue's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her mind kept thinking about everything about the Seventh Prince's Feng Ling in her previous life.
But after thinking about it, Ning Xiyue's thoughts only stayed on the fact that Feng Ling was a supporter of Feng Yici, Feng Ling could not be the emperor himself, but he strongly supported Feng Yici.
I don't know, is this Feng Ling willing, or something else?
I still remember what Feng Ling did to Feng Huayin in the restaurant, and Ning Xiyue's face became even more cloudy.
Huan'er didn't know Ning Xiyue's thoughts, but nodded vigorously: "The slave only remembers one time, the daughter of a big official's family, she liked the Seventh Prince, so she took the initiative to come forward to show her goodwill, but the Seventh Prince was in a very bad mood, so he pushed the woman, the woman fell into the water and shouted, the Seventh Prince didn't allow others to save her, so she let the woman drown alive, and the big official didn't dare to say anything, and the matter was over." ”
Seeing that Huan'er knew so much about the big and small things in the palace, Ning Xiyue was rarely surprised: "Huan'er, I have a plan, and I have to ask you to help me convey it to your master." ”
Phantom nodded, although she was curious about the so-called plan that Ning Xiyue said, she still didn't ask too much.
Ning Xiyue walked to the desk, picked up a pen and drew a picture, and handed it to Huan'er: "Go!" ”
"Yes, miss."
Sleepless nights.
Early in the morning, Ning Xiyue came to the palace with the pastries made by herself, Feng Ling was there, and when she saw Ning Xiyue, her cold and hard face eased slightly: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is not here, Miss Ning should come back another day!" ”
"Hasn't His Royal Highness the Crown Prince come back yet?"
Ning Xiyue pretended to be surprised, and then looked sad: "I'm here to send something very important to His Royal Highness the Prince, but it's a pity that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is not here." ”
Feng Ling frowned, he also came to wait for the prince, but he didn't know why the prince hadn't come back yet.
"That's right."
Putting the pastry she made by herself on the table, Ning Xiyue reached out and picked up a piece of it, and said with a smile: "This pastry is fresh, the Seventh Prince should try it!" ”