But the Feng family, who learned the news, was even more angry in a gloomy cloud.

Lord Feng is a Zhongcheng in the imperial history, although he is not a first-grade and second-grade master, but he is also a Beijing official from the third grade.

His own son was killed, such a big event, the prince is now planning to turn a blind eye like this, how can he bear it?

It's ridiculous that the murderer is still enjoying this kind of treatment.

He was unwilling.

His son needed to be buried.

After nightfall, he changed his clothes and went out of the house.

In King Rong's mansion, Lord Feng knelt in front of King Rong as if he hadn't woken up and cried, his face full of tears and choked up, "...... Pity my son is only seventeen, and he taught them to harm before he married a wife, and the prince also tried his best to protect them, the prince, there is only such a concubine in the lower officials, and the lower officials are unwilling, unwilling! ”

King Rong listened to the painful cry below, opened his eyes, and sighed, "You also know that the Yasukuni Mansion is powerful, and since this matter has been done, it should be more secretive, and now that they have found out, with the temperament of those people, I am afraid they will not stop there." ”

"Won't you stop?" Lord Feng raised his head with red eyes, "My son is already dead, and they still refuse to give up, and it is the lower officials who refuse to give up." ”

"Don't you understand? Even the crown prince is on their side, and even I am powerless to confront them head-on at this time. ”

"Lord Wang, is the son of the lower official sacrificed in vain like this?"

"This king is also sad, Wenxuan's kid originally wanted to leave it for my son to reuse, but I didn't expect the Jiang family to be so ruthless."

King Rong sighed, "You get up, although it is inconvenient for this king to come forward, but whatever you want to do next, this king will give you support." ”

Lord Feng nodded to the ground with his head and tightened his throat, "Xiaguan Xie Wangye!" ”

"You mourn and change!"

"Yes......"

Lord Feng left, and the prince of King Rong came over, looked at the figure that had gone away, and said, "Father, do you really want to help him?" ”

King Rong's fat body moved, and he found a comfortable place to crook, "Help him?" You have to understand that only useful things need to be kept, and useless things are naturally better to give up early. ”

The prince raised his eyebrows, and his handsome appearance became more and more beautiful under the candlelight, it was hard to imagine that a fat man like King Rong could give birth to such a son.

But that's the case, I'm afraid everyone has forgotten that King Rong was also a rare beautiful man back then.

And in this life, he is like him for seven or eight points, but the eyes have been hanging down for many years, covering the essence of the eyes, and the wooden expression of the temperament has also taught people to ignore it.

He said: "My son knows, then this imperial history ......"

King Rong snorted, "When necessary, you can just get rid of it, he knows too much and can't keep it, now let him jump a few times with the Jiang family, if he can bite off a piece of meat, it will be useful." ”

Shizi curled his lips, "Yes, Father!" ”

The Jiang family, after accepting the reward, Jiang Wuye and Changle went to see Shu'er again, and when they saw that they hadn't woken up yet, they didn't dare to rest.

They all stayed in the house, even if they were tired, they just went to the East Wing to rest for a while.

It's just because Jiang Shuer's illness is not only a fever, but also internal injuries.

It was probably injured when she killed Feng Wenxuan, but she mentioned it, and the two maids didn't even notice it.

Jiang Wuye asked the two of them to kneel, and he really didn't punish him.

At night, Jiang Shu'er finally woke up, the fever had not subsided, and her brain was clouded, looking at them pitifully.

Changle looked at her like this, and no matter how much anger he felt in his heart, he disappeared.

"Do it, keep doing it, if you continue to do it, you will lose your life."

"Mother......

"What do you want me to do?"

"Mother, I have a headache, and I have a pump."

The soft and glutinous voice suddenly called her heart.

Changle eased his face, "I know that I am still so bold in pain, tell me how much trouble you have caused me this time." ”

Jiang Shu'er didn't have the energy to say again, "Hmm......"

Jiang Wuye couldn't stand it anymore, "Okay, she just woke up, and the heat hasn't subsided yet, you don't have to say a word." ”

Changle glared at him, then twisted the quilt for Shu'er and didn't speak again.

Jiang Wuye saw Jiang Shu'er's mouth move, and knew what she wanted to ask, so he said: "Don't worry about the affairs of the Feng family, with me and your mother to bear it, they can't make any waves." ”

Jiang Shu'er nodded and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

Jiang Wuye said again: "I have already arranged it for your fourth brother, and I will be able to return home tomorrow." ”

After picking a few important things and saying them all over again, Jiang Wuye helped Changle to go back to rest.

It's weird to stay up for so long.

Jiang Qingchen and Han Yu sat on the edge of the bed together, their four eyes staring at the pale man on the bed.

"Would you like some more water?" Qingchen asked, on the other side, Han Yu had already brought a cup, and Shu'er raised her head slightly and drank it with his hand.

Jiang Qingchen pouted, how is his sister-in-law, what kind of people are waiting.

Thinking about it, he hurriedly went to bring the warm rice porridge on the stove, "Hungry, eat some more rice porridge, you can only eat such light when you are sick, and then take some appetizing plums." ”

"Well......" Shu'er smiled, and after she ate a few bites of porridge and couldn't eat anything else, Jiang Qingchen also put down the bowl.

Only then did Han Yu speak, "Why don't you say that you have internal injuries on your body?" ”

Jiang Shu'er was stunned, and her gloomy eyes showed surprise, "I have internal injuries?" ”

She didn't even know that she had internal injuries, but she felt some pain in her chest and abdomen.

Could it be that when he killed Feng Wenxuan at that time, he was knocked out by him with his legs?

At that time, it was just slippery, and I was careless, but I didn't expect to be injured.

No wonder she kept feeling a little pain there.

Looking at her confused appearance, Qingchen and Han Yu still didn't understand.

Sighing, Qingchen wiped the corners of her mouth for her, "You, can you let us save some snacks, I don't know if I was injured, this Ronglan plum tree was not punished." ”

"Punishment?" Shu'er frowned, "Brother punished them?" This matter is my idea, and it is also my idea to hide it from you, what is the use of you punishing them. ”

Han Yu pursed his lips, "It was punished by Fifth Uncle Jiang, and it has nothing to do with your brother." ”

Jiang Shu'er's eyes widened, "Dad? How did he punish him? ”

Han Yu didn't speak, and Qingchen didn't speak.

"You should say it quickly, this is my maid, you don't feel distressed."

"Everything they do is my idea."

"You should wait until you see your father, you also know that your uncle will not refute your father's order."

"Then why don't you intercede for them......

"You also know what you did, my father and mother are like that, I still knelt for a long time, if you weren't sick, I'm afraid I would have to take a beating, how can I still plead for them."

Besides, those two girls should also have a good beating.

These Jiang Shu'er knew that there was no room for reversal, so they had to endure it.

"Then brother, go and see them, I'm used to them, don't let them fail to serve me."

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