Chapter 282: The Replacement of Rumors
For this result, although Wan Wan felt pity, she couldn't help but sigh for Emperor Yan Sheng. It is said that it is the most ruthless emperor's family, but the way the Holy Emperor Yan's way of dealing with it is still from a father.
The rumors were quickly released, and the effect was also very satisfactory to Emperor Yansheng. A few days later, a situation that was even more satisfying to Emperor Yan Shengdi appeared - a sudden fire burst into flames, burning down half of the Yang Mansion, and the entire Kyoto was boiling, and no one paid attention to the King of Chu who was suddenly expelled from Kyoto.
On a moonless night, the county lord of Xianghe burned himself to death in Yang's mansion. According to legend, she was wearing a man's cloak at the time. Some people say that it is the thing of Fengyuan, and some people say that it is the thing of an unknown wild man......
Compared with the serious court situation, ordinary people are still more interested in private house gossip.
For the county lord of Xianghe, Emperor Yan Shengdi was already angry. Now that he is using this matter to divert the attention of the government and the opposition, he is very agreeable. So Emperor Yan Shengdi did not ask about the cause of the fire, and directly asked the Yang family to handle the aftermath by themselves.
It's good that he didn't speak, and the rumors of Kyoto became more and more like a raging fire.
The matter of the county lord of Xianghe had been rumored to be lively before, but now the person was burned to death, and the official family who was the uncle asked the Yang family to bury it by themselves regardless of it. It was the Yang family, not the Feng family of Dingbei Houfu. This alone is enough to make people imagine infinitely.
In this situation, the king of Chu quietly left Beijing.
Wan Wan went to send Forsythia, and saw that the King of Chu was not sad or happy and stepped into the carriage under the guard of several heavy guards, and saw Lian Chu with an ugly face and got into the carriage behind the King of Chu. Seeing the concubines of the King of Chu get into the back carriages, Forsythia was caught in them.
Forsythia was carried into the palace of the king of Chu by a small sedan the night before. is called a side concubine, and this kind of treatment is no different from those concubines.
Not long after, Wan Wan saw the king of Chu get out of the car again, personally opened the carriage where Forsythia was, and took her hand to help her down. His hand did not let go, and in this way he pulled Forsythia back into his carriage.
People who don't know should think that the King of Chu is affectionate and righteous, but in Wan Wan's opinion, his behavior is very awkward.
Coming to this point, it is Forsythia who is paying for her own words and deeds. I wonder if she can find some happiness in this illusion.
Wan Wan watched Forsythia get into the carriage from afar, and then recalled the scene when she first entered this body. In any case, it is difficult to associate the sassy woman with the golden silk whip with the back.
The word love, when used in the right place, is a good match, warm and sweet. Even if you can't get good results, you can always leave a moving legend and the blessing of the world. But if it is in the wrong place, the bitterness and sadness in it will only be known by those who use the wrong feelings.
is disgusted and hated like Xianghe and the county lord, but in fact, he is just a pitiful person who uses wrong feelings...... Poisonous woman.
Pity is pitiful, the poisonous woman will not become, whether emotionally or rationally.
Wanwan was rare in sentimentality for once, and she raised her head and sighed softly into the cold sky. silently prayed that the county lord of Xianghe would not commit suicide, so that he could go to the underworld as soon as possible. As far as the things she has done in her life, the multi-level luxury tour of Hell is waiting for her, and she will "enjoy" it as soon as she arrives in the underworld.
The King of Chu and his entourage soon disappeared into the shadow of the countless buildings in Bianjing City, and no matter how slow they went, they would leave the city in half an hour. Wan Wan didn't look any further, got up and jumped towards the Dingbei Hou Mansion.
Soon after she left, many shadows secretly flashed in the corners and corners around the Chu Palace, either running back to Tianmen or traveling to other corners of Bianjing City.
The descendants of the county lord of Xianghe were run by the Yang family, and the Dingbei Hou Mansion did not hang a trace of white. Don't hang white, this is the meaning of Wanwan. In fact, depending on her temperament, she also wants to drape the whole street in red and hang colors, set off firecrackers, and set off fireworks. Under the persuasion of Meng Shi's trembling legs, Wan Wan finally retracted this idea. saved the shadow of buying firecrackers and fireworks in the house, and even let the red cloth in the warehouse escape.
Of course, the content of Meng's exhortation is not frugality. She proceeded from the overall situation and decency, and persuaded very skillfully with a smile on her face. Although her legs were shaking, her level of speech was unfailing and very effective.
Although Wan Wan thought that she did not beat gongs and drums to set up a sacrificial table in front of the Yang family to worship and reward the Fire God, that is, she knew the general knowledge to save face for the Yang family and the official family, but what Meng said was really reasonable. She also listened to Meng's words, neither red nor white, and only lived on weekdays.
Dingbei Houfu's practice was reported to Emperor Yansheng by several imperial historians within an hour. Emperor Yan Sheng neither dismissed those imperial histories, nor reprimanded the Dingbei Hou Mansion, nor did he question Wan Wan for more than half a sentence.
Sure enough, as the essence of Meng's words, as long as it is not too out of line, the officials will acquiesce. It's too out of line, and the official family has to ask if they don't want to ask.
After the pass of Emperor Yansheng, those imperial histories will also speculate on the truth and falsity of those rumors in Kyoto. In this way, no one has to worry about this matter.
The people outside are speculating about the inside situation, and the people in the house are also panicking.
Sent away the forsythia, Wan Wan had nothing else to do in her heart, as soon as she entered the door, she asked someone to count the dowry of the county lord of Xianghe, and sent the things back to the Yang Mansion in a hurry. Her move led to more and more speculation. Wan Wan is not afraid of being lively, but she is afraid that it is not very lively, which is consistent with Emperor Yan Shengdi at this moment.
In this area of chaos and bustle, Fengqing City was unusually silent. As soon as he came back, he stood silently in the bamboo forest behind the house, looking at the thin ice of the lake.
Wan Wan walked over, reached out and poked his waist, and asked, "Why is Hengzhi unhappy?" Isn't it that there is really some mother-son love between Xiang and Zhiheng. ”
Feng Qingcheng turned his head and saw that she was not wearing a cloak, so he took her and wrapped her in his cloak.
He didn't say anything, and Wan Wan raised her head to look at the look on his face. speculated in my heart that this pair of plastic mother and son were acting, and they had been doing it for many years, so there was a time when they were too deep in the play. After a long time of hypocrisy, I can't say that there will be a trace of sincerity.
The expression on Feng Qingcheng's face was not easy to identify, but what Wan Wan was thinking in her heart was very easy to recognize. Feng Qingcheng looked at her, and then chuckled, "It's not hypocritical to be sad to do it." ”
Wan Wan nodded and said with a smile: "Hengzhi has never been hypocritical—except for treating me." ”
Feng Qingcheng smiled: "How can I be hypocritical with you." ”
Wan Wan stood up straight from his arms and said, "You forgot, a few days ago, I just asked a few more questions about my uncle's affairs, and you wronged me for treating you from the past, and said that I won't cherish it if I get it." Is this hypocrisy? ”
Feng Qingcheng thought for a while and said, "It seems that there is such a thing, but it is not hypocritical. ”
Wan Wan said: "What is it that is not hypocrisy? ”
Wan Wan just followed the conversation, not expecting him to answer anything. But seeing Feng Qingcheng frowning slightly, he thought seriously, as if he was looking for an appropriate word. Wan Wan also kept silent, waiting for him to come out. Unexpectedly, she waited for an unexpected word.
"Spoiled?"