After King Hechang left, Fu Qingfeng handed a letter to Lian Yu.

"Lian Yu, send this letter to the prince."

Lian Yuhu looked at Fu Qingfeng suspiciously.

"I'll talk to you when I come back, let's go quickly!"

King Hechang took the letter sent by Lian Yu and shook it open, and there were only a few sentences on it.

The first sentence, it was my fault to hold your daughter wrong, I admit my mistake and apologize to you.

In the second sentence, compare the handwriting to see if it is the same?

After reading the letter, King Hechang gritted his teeth angrily: "Hold my daughter wrong, just want to fool the past so lightly?" Still as willful as when I was a child! ”

"Why is the prince angry?"

Fu Wanming, who pushed the door in, was holding a bowl in his hand, embroidered shoes and gauze clothes, and a wooden hairpin bun, which was particularly elegant.

King Hechang quickly folded the letter paper and pressed it under the inkstone, and walked over to take the porcelain bowl.

"Let someone send it, it's such a hot day, why bother to come by yourself."

"Husband and wife should be like this, and I can only rest assured that I can do everything myself." Fu Wanming's voice was tactful and soft.

"Are you complaining that I haven't been to your place for a few days?"

King Hechang put down the porcelain bowl, smiled and grabbed Fu Wanming, hugged her from behind, and Fu Wanming approached the other party's arms.

"Jue'er told me that you didn't accompany him on his birthday, and I will coax the little ancestor later."

"Okay, if I remember well, Lang'er and Jue'er are one day apart, and you and her are only one day apart, aren't they?"

Fu Wanming said softly: "Sister Feng is indeed only a few hours away from the concubine, why did the prince ask about this?" ”

"Just ask, I still have some things to do, you go back first, and I'll go to your place for dinner later."

King Hechang kissed Fu Wanming's lips shallowly, and Fu Wanming took out an embroidered handkerchief and wiped the side of King Hechang's mouth.

"It's all rouge."

"What's this, I'm not afraid of people's jokes." He Chang Wang laughed.

"It's not serious all day long, then I'll go back and prepare dinner, don't be too late."

"Go ahead."

Sending Fu Wanming away, King He Chang took out a book on the shelf, with a few letters in the book, opened one of them casually, and after reading it, a fist rattled, and the green tendons on the back of his hand burst out.

Lifting the inkstone and pulling out the letterhead, the two were placed together and carefully compared, and after half an hour, he leaned back in the chair with a complicated expression and closed his eyes.

Lian Yu returned to Yiqu Pavilion to put away the white silk scattered on the ground.

"Niangniang, what's the matter with the letter that the prince said? Who used those false beliefs to frame the mother? ”

"Who said those beliefs were false!"

Fu Qingfeng slowly fanned the fan in his hand, and the beauty on the fan bent down to fold the flowers.

"...... Then you dare to let the prince compare well! ”

Lian Yu stomped his feet anxiously, and kept pulling the white silk in his hand with both hands.

Fu Qingfeng fanned his lips and giggled.

"Don't worry, it's been more than ten years, my handwriting has already changed, although the handwriting is similar, as long as the prince begins to be suspicious, who can tell whether it's true or false, I say it's not, it's not ......"

"How did those letters end up in the hands of the prince?"

Lian Yu looked sad, it turned out that the prince had snubbed his mother because of these.

"At the beginning, I was obsessed with that person, so I wrote it casually as a dismissal, but those letters were never sent at all, so how could I get that person's reply. What's more, even if he sends it, he won't have a response......"

The eyebrows and eyes that were still smiling just now gradually dimmed.

Lian Yu knew that Fu Qingfeng remembered the past, and his heart was sad, so he poured her a cup of tea.

"However, the mother is not allowed to scare the slave with this thing in the future."

Lian Yu pointed to the white silk hanging around his neck.

Fu Qingfeng tore it off and threw it on the ground, pulled Lian Yu over and let her sit on the chair next to her.

"How could the children of the Fu family do something that killed themselves?"

"It's not good to be pretentious, it scares the slaves and maids enough."

"If you don't break it, you won't stand, put it to death and live later, even rain, remember that from now on, we have to start fighting back."

Seeing Fu Qingfeng's serious expression, Lian Yu was a little dazed.

"Mother, why?"

"You go and take a closer look at the incense burner, is this one that comes from your heart the original Nading?"

Lian Yu hurriedly got up and walked into the inner room to inspect, came back and shook his head.

"The slave can't see it."

"It turns out that the tip of the lotus in one of the hearth is a little more bent than the others, which is when I fell when I was a child and hit my head."

Lian Yu squatted down again to take a closer look, and sure enough, the tips of each petal of this tripod were as neat.

"Since I got a new incense burner, my insomnia symptoms have gradually improved, and it is self-evident what the problem is......"

"Someone is trying to kill the mother?"

Lian Yu's voice was several times higher.

"It's not just harming me, the incense burner is my mother's favorite in front of her, and she keeps it in the room every day to smoke incense......"

Fu Qingfeng walked into the incense burner and reached out to open the lid.

After the death of my mother, this incense burner was also forgotten. After marrying the prince, someone sorted out a lot of relics of the Fu family and sent them, and asked me to choose a few items for comfort, among which this incense burner was placed in the most conspicuous position......"

"The mother's debt, the daughter repays, and she is not wronged."

Only then did Lian Yu understand why Fu Qingfeng suddenly changed, not only to avenge himself, but also for his wife who had gone west.

"So, Niangniang just asked me to find that woman some time ago?"

"This matter can't be hidden sooner or later, waiting for others to expose it, it's better to break it yourself."

"But will you believe this excuse?" Lian Yu was still a little worried.

"It doesn't matter if you believe it or not, the important thing is that I found a reason for them to forgive me and my sister, and I know the prince's temperament best. Tomorrow, I'll go to my aunt's and cry again. You settle the mother-in-law's family, and you still want her to sing in the next play! ”

"Lian Yu must be done."

Fu Qingfeng picked up the incense pill with tweezers and placed it in the furnace, lightly fanned the smoke with his hand, and sniffed slightly.

"An'er is such a rare good boy!"

"Yes, Niangniang used the incense pill he gave, and her sleep is getting better and better." Lian Yu sighed with a smile.

"Take a few pills and send them to the one in the Livable Pavilion."

Fu Qingfeng handed the box of incense pills to Lian Yu.

"Mother, why is that?"

"I, Fu Qingfeng, never disdain to use some dirty means to harm people in private, and I want to declare war with her."

Fu Qingfeng pushed Lian Yu out of the room.

In the kitchen of the Livable Pavilion, Qin Jinglian pulled Fu Wanming and made a noise.

"Mother, do you want to think of a way? It is rumored outside that Cui Ranxin is the child of his father. ”

"What can I do?"

Fu Wanming pulled out the hands that were being held.

"If she is really my father's child, I won't be able to be the county lord for the rest of my life, I don't want it." Qin Jinglian held the other party's hands again.

"If you let go, I still have to wash the vegetables!"

Fu Wanming touched the other party's forehead with her forehead.

"The mother always does everything herself, and her hands are rough."

Qin Jinglian rubbed Fu Wanming's palm distressedly.

"If you really feel sorry for your mother, just sit down obediently and wait for me to be busy with you."

Fu Wanming pressed Qin Jinglian into a chair and continued to be busy.

"Okay, I'll talk about it when you're done, but I don't want to stay in the kitchen and smell the fumes!"

Looking at the back of Qin Jinglian leaving, Fu Wanming put down the green vegetables in her hand and stood in place in a daze, without moving for a long time.

"...... Mother......

A little maid ran impatiently, Fu Wanming turned around and reprimanded, "What does it look like to be flustered." ”

"Aunt Lianyu, I just sent this in person."

The little maid handed over the incense box, Fu Wanming took a step, slowly reached out and took it, and opened the box, which was a few incense pills.

Then Xiu's eyebrows frowned, and her lips trembled: "Maru, finish, she will always be so willful......"