Chapter 80: It's She!
The next day, Fu Qingqing asked people to go to Fu Mansion to find Fu Zichen, and after a while, Fu Zichen came to Chengwang's Mansion and went directly to Fu Qingqing's side.
The brother and sister closed the door and didn't know what to say, but they heard the maid who was waiting behind say that Fu Qingqing cried and fainted twice, and she was sick once.
Everyone is talking about it, I am afraid that yesterday the old prince asked Fu Qingqing to leave, and Fu Qingqing was so angry that he brought his brother here.
Fu Zichen stayed in the house for a long time, and did not leave until he put Fu Qingqing to sleep. After leaving, Fu Zichen did not leave King Cheng's Mansion, but went to find the old Prince Cheng.
"Old prince."
Lao Cheng Wang Ye responded lightly, "I heard that Miss Fu is sick again today?" ”
Fu Zichen nodded, "It's a mistake, but it's stabilized." He gave a salute to the old prince, "Qingqing is willful, and when she disturbs the house for a long time, she is sorry for the old prince to wake her up." Now Qingqing has figured it out and said that she wants to go back. ”
After a pause, Fu Zichen opened his mouth again, but his tone was a little complicated, and he didn't know whether it was relaxed or heavy. "Leave the capital and go back to your hometown."
Lao Cheng Wang Ye was a little surprised, "Returning to his hometown? Master Fu is also going back to his hometown? ”
"It's not. In the current situation in the capital, it is impossible for the emperor to let his father return to his hometown at this time. Qingqing, she went back alone. ”
Lao Cheng Wang Ye was even more surprised, "Miss Fu figured it out so quickly?" ”
It was probably the disbelieving attitude of the old Cheng prince that angered Fu Zichen, and Fu Zichen was obviously unwilling to say more, so he said goodbye to the old Cheng prince.
Out of the Chengwang Mansion, Fu Zichen was not in a hurry to get into his carriage. He stood in front of the gate of King Cheng's Mansion and looked at the gate of King Cheng's Mansion for a long time, and finally sneered.
At the same time, someone in the post house brought a letter to Hancui.
This is a face-to-face person, and Han Cui has never seen it in the post house before. The man was about to leave after delivering the letter, and the suspicious Hancui grabbed him.
"Who are you? Who told you to send this letter? ”
The man didn't say much, just pointed to the letter in Hancui's hand. When the princess read the letter, everything was understood. I'll come back tomorrow this time to get the princess's answer. ”
Han Cui was shocked and dragged the man to prevent him from leaving. "Are you from the Prime Minister's Office?"
"Prime Minister's Mansion?" The person who came showed disdain, still didn't say anything, just smiled and left.
Hancui was at a loss in her heart, and hurriedly sent the letter to Xiahou Guan Jing. Hancui told Xiahou Guan Jing what happened just now, which also made Xiahou Guan Jing suspicious.
"What does that man look like?"
Han Cui recounted the person's appearance, thought about it, and said: "Now that the post house is so strictly guarded and monitored by the Eastern Yuan Dynasty, that person came in blatantly. The slave asked him if he was from the Prime Minister's Office, and the man showed some disdain. The slave maid's heart was suddenly at a loss, but she also knew that the master behind that person must not be simple. ”
Hancui stared at the letter in Xiahou Guan Jing's hand, "He said that the princess will understand everything as long as she reads the letter, and he will come to get the princess's answer at this time tomorrow." ”
Xiahou Guan Jing sneered, "What an arrogant minion." ”
She placed the letter on the table, pondered for a moment, picked it up again, and instructed Hancui to light the candle. Han Cui was puzzled, "Does the princess suspect that this letter was deliberately framed?" After saying that, Hancui also believed two points herself, nodded and said, "Then it's better to burn it." The slave and maid went and brought the candlestick. ”
Xiahou Guan Jing didn't say much, but after Han Cui lit the candle, she just used the candle flame to shine the envelope.
"Princess?"
Xiahou Guan Jing had already thought about a hundred and ten possibilities in his heart, and he hesitated for a long time in his heart, and finally gritted his teeth and opened the letter. After only reading a few words, Han Cui saw Xiahou Guan Jing's eyes light up, not only relaxed his tense body, but also raised a smile at the corner of his lips.
"Princess, in this letter?"
Xiahou Guan Jing lit the letter by the candlelight, "Tomorrow, you go and tell that person, the princess understands what his master means." ”
Han Cui was confused, scratching her heart with curiosity, but the letter had already been burned to ashes. I want to ask Xiahou Guan Jing, but I don't have the courage to do so.
"That's right." Xiahou Guan stared at Hancui quietly and said: "Today or tomorrow, if someone from the Prime Minister's Mansion comes, whether it is to bring a message or send a letter, you must leave the person behind, and immediately return to the princess after leaving the person." ”
After ordering this, Xiahou Guan Jing, who had stayed up all night, yawned lazily and fell asleep.
The next day, Hancui, who was waiting there early, really saw the man again. The man's expression was calm, and the inn, which was tightly surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, was as simple as a street walk for him. Han Cui is really curious, who is the master of this person?
"Presumably the princess has the answer?"
The man got straight to the point, and directly said half of Han Cui's words. Han Cui nodded and told him what Xiahou Guan Jing had explained.
"That's it, I'll go back to my master."
Prime Minister's Office.
After Huo Hanyan's letter to Xiahou Guan Jing was intercepted by Huo Xing, Huo Hanyan inquired in many ways how to contact Xiahou Guan Jing. If Jin Zisong is here, then his identity as the imperial historian may still be more convenient, but something happened to Jin Zisong, even if he was released, she didn't dare to let Jin Zisong get into danger easily, and then send her husband to the prison.
The more this is the case, the more Huo Hanyan hates Begonia, and the more worried Huo Starling will one day kill himself, an impostor, and recognize his own daughter.
"Miss."
The personal maid Yue'er knocked on the door gently, and the sound of knocking and knocking made Huo Hanyan even more upset.
"Do what?"
Yue'er paused for a moment before she said timidly: "Xiangye asked Miss to come over and said that there was something to explain to Miss." ”
After only listening to a few footsteps, Huo Hanyan opened the door and stared at Yue'er viciously. "Why didn't Daddy tell me earlier when he was looking for me? Won't it be said all at once? ”
Yue'er was really aggrieved, afraid of angering Huo Hanyan again, so she hurriedly lowered her head and stepped aside.
Huo Hanyan rushed to Huo Starling's side, and as soon as he entered the door of the study, Huo Starling opened his mouth directly. "I've found a way for you, do you think you're going to find her in person, or do you want to write another letter and explain the past?"
Huo Hanyan didn't react for a moment, and only then did he understand what he meant. It's naturally good to be able to go for it in person, but in terms of the current limelight, it's too dangerous, in case it causes trouble for the Prime Minister's Mansion, and then Huo Xing will have to lose his temper again.
"Daddy, I'll write her a letter and explain the past."
Huo Xing showed satisfaction, he pointed to the paper and pen that had already been set up in front of him, "You write." ”
Huo Hanyan's eyebrows jumped, he took a deep breath to stabilize his mind, and wrote a letter to Xiahou Guan Jing. After writing the letter, Huo Hanyan took two steps back, "This letter will trouble my father to send it to the post house." ”
Huo Xing glanced at it lightly, and the letter pointed out that these things were all done by Begonia, and he wrote extremely vaguely about the murder, and he didn't mention the Prime Minister's Mansion at all. Huo Starling was even more satisfied with today's Huo Hanyan.
Huo Hanyan was about to leave, but Huo Starling mentioned it coldly. "I've already said hello over there, and Jin Zisong will be back tomorrow."
"Really?" Huo Hanyan suddenly smiled, and her innocent appearance made the criss-crossing light red scars that were healing under her veil look less terrifying. "Thank you, Daddy, Zisong is back, I will definitely talk to him well, such a mistake will never be made again in the future."
Huo Xing still only responded lightly, only waved his hand and asked her to retreat.
Not long after, the letter was sent to Xiahou Guan Jing. Xiahou Guan Jing opened the letter and glanced at it, so hateful that he swept all the things on the table to the ground. "It's really her! What a slut! ”
Hancui's heart jumped, "Who is the letter talking about?" ”
"Princess Cheng, Begonia!"
Huo Hanyan pinched the letter and sneered: "Princess Ben should have guessed that it was her!" ”
"Princess, what else does this letter say?"
Xiahou Guan Jing let go of her hand slightly, "This princess wants to use the Prime Minister's Mansion, and she Huo Hanyan also wants to use this princess." She snorted and threw the letter on the table and asked Hancui, "Is that person still there?" ”
Hancui nodded, "I left people behind according to the princess's orders." ”
Xiahou Guan stood up quietly, and suddenly paused again when he walked to the door. She looked back at the letter on the table, and at a loss of what she thought, her brow furrowed again, and she folded back and took a box of ointment.
"What's wrong with the princess?"
She shook her head, "Let's go over and have a look." ”
When he arrived at the place, Xiahou Guan Jing greeted him a few words, politely asked Huo Hanyan about the wound on his face, and then opened the ointment in his hand and asked him to transfer the ointment to Huo Hanyan. When the man had answered, he took his things and left.
After the others left, Han Cui asked out loud: "Princess, this is just an ordinary ointment, why do you say that this is an ointment for Miss Huo to treat her scars?" ”
Xiahou Guan Jing's face was slightly cold, "He is not Huo Hanyan's person. ”
"What?" Han Cui was shocked, "Could this be another trap?" ”
Xiahou Guan Jing shook his head, "Huo Hanyan cares so much about her face, if her people come to see this princess, they will definitely ask this princess for ointment." Since I was asking for ointment, I naturally didn't know what the ointment looked like. ”
Han Cui suddenly realized, "No wonder the princess opened the lid just now, but the person didn't recognize it." That...... Is he from the Prime Minister's Office? ”
"He belongs to the Prime Minister's Office, but not Huo Hanyan. This person is the person of the Prime Minister of the State. ”
Han Cui's heart fell, "Since you are a person from the Prime Minister's Mansion, it's not bad." ”
"You know what?" Xiahou Guan Jing suddenly sneered, "Although Huo Hanyan is Miss Prime Minister, she is very afraid of Huo Starling. Besides, now that anyone is afraid of having a relationship with this princess, the prime minister of the country pays so much attention to fame, it is impossible for Huo Han to come by Huo Hanyan. So in this matter, Huo Hanyan can't help me. ”
The sneer on her lips added two points of viciousness. "If this thing is done, forget it, if it can't be done, this princess will definitely pull the Prime Minister's Mansion down the quagmire, and she Huo Hanyan doesn't want to sit back and enjoy it!"