Chapter 90: Red Silk

After the eldest prince's people walked away, Weng Feiran's hand on Mu Qingqing's wrist was slightly forced, sensing that something was wrong with him, Mu Qingqing lowered his eyes and saw that Weng Feiran's eyes were very bright.

"I took the antidote early in the morning, don't worry, I'm fine." Weng Feiran lowered his voice and said to Mu Qingqing.

Seeing that he was safe and sound, Mu Qingqing was completely relieved, but he still pretended to be worried, wiped his tears and helped Weng Feiran to the bed.

"What the hell is going on?" Looking at the lively people on the bed, Mu Qingqing asked puzzled.

Weng Feiran chuckled, and there were a few traces of spring in his phoenix eyes, "Yesterday you were in the restaurant, didn't you also hear that the eldest prince conspired with others?" ”

Mu Qingqing nodded, "Yes, it's just that I don't know who he's talking to." ”

"The eldest prince's plan today is to start with those red silks outside, take the opportunity to trap me here, and set the backyard on fire with a big fire, so that this king and the second prince will be buried in the fire, so as to blame the Nanban."

Weng Feiran told Mu Qingqing all this, after hearing these words, Mu Qingqing's eyes sank, and she clenched her fists tightly, she knew that the eldest prince was ruthless, but she didn't expect that the ambition of the eldest prince was far more than that.

This time, the Nanban peace was to ask for peace, and the eldest prince made such a thing to sow discord between the two countries and start a war.

"Now that the army of Yan is not strong, if you want to fight strongly, the chances of winning are not great." Weng Feiran's eyes were slightly cold, he glanced at the red silk outside, and sneered, "This fire must not burn." ”

"Can you see clearly, he's really asleep?" In the corner of the backyard, the eldest prince asked the man with a cautious face.

The man in black nodded, "It's true, my subordinates watched with their own eyes, and the maid dragged him back to the bed." ”

After hearing this, the eldest prince was completely relieved, and looked up to the sky and laughed, "Weng Feiran, Weng Feiran, what's the use of your father trusting you?" You're still dead at my hands! ”

"What time is it?" After the eldest prince laughed, he suddenly asked the man in black.

"It's not a moment." The man in black replied.

"It's not a minute, okay, there's still a quarter of an hour, let's go to the antechamber, don't set yourself on fire." The eldest prince narrowed his eyes and headed towards the antechamber.

The vestibule is bustling.

After all, it is the queen's son who is married, and there are not a few dignitaries and nobles who come here, and the old man sitting in front of him is the father of the queen of the dynasty, Wang Taifu.

Wang Taifu had been staring at the seat of the eldest prince, and when he saw him back, he couldn't help but squint his eyes.

"Didn't His Highness go with the Seventh Prince, why is it that only His Highness has come back now? What about the prince? Wang Taifu smiled at the eldest prince and asked as if unintentionally.

Seeing Wang Taifu, the eldest prince's eyes were slightly dark, and he also smiled and said to him, "The prince was greedy for a cup, drank a few more glasses of wine, and now he is asleep in the backyard." ”

Hearing this, Wang Taifu frowned, how good Weng Feiran's alcohol was, he knew, the eldest prince was obviously telling lies to himself, but Wang Taifu didn't expose him.

The speaker was unintentional, the listener was intentional, and Ma Yan'er on the side heard this, and suddenly her heart rose. It turned out that Weng Feiran fell asleep in the backyard, drunk and asleep... If I go now, maybe...

After all, today's wedding was held because of the farce of that day.

Thinking of this, Ma Yan'er was a little moved.

"Yan'er, don't do those things that ruin your reputation." Master Ma understood what Ma Yan'er was thinking at a glance and warned her.

Seeing Master Ma's serious face, Ma Yan'er suddenly became restrained.

After the eldest prince leisurely tasted two glasses of wine, his expression became panicked, he raised his eyes and looked at the backyard, and then asked the little servant behind him, "What time is it?" ”

The little guy replied respectfully, "It's not four moments." ”

Hearing this, the eldest prince's expression turned grim, and one hand knocked on the table.

It stands to reason that this can't be the case, why hasn't the red silk in the backyard caught fire yet, maybe it's not time yet. But that man swore to himself, is it not a moment?

The eldest prince waited patiently and waited, and after drinking two glasses of wine, there was no fire.

Looking at the eldest prince's appearance of scratching his ears and cheeks, Master Ma felt a little strange and asked him, "Your Highness, what's wrong?" But uncomfortable? ”

The eldest prince smiled bitterly, pretended to be calm and said, "Maybe I didn't have a good rest last night..."

"Your Highness must be working for state affairs, Your Majesty has not been in court for the past few days, presumably this government affairs are also pressed on the two Highnesses." Master Ma said this and toasted a glass of wine to the eldest prince.

Hearing this, a touch of shame flashed in the eyes of the eldest prince, it stands to reason that the emperor is seriously ill, and it stands to reason that the two of them should be sons and bear these labor services for their father, but the emperor does not believe them, and would rather let Weng Feiran go to review the recital.

Thinking of this, the eldest prince felt a little more angry in his heart, but seeing that Weng Feiran was about to lose his life, as long as the backyard fire was together, there would be no more obstacles on his road to the crown prince.

It's just that this fire, why hasn't it burned yet? The eldest prince glanced at the backyard with a weak heart, and looked at the backyard that was still undisturbed, and the eldest prince gritted his teeth.

After three rounds of drinking, Weng Feiran slowly walked out of the backyard, and when he saw Weng Feiran, the eldest prince's eyes widened, "Uncle Huang, you, you..."

"Your wine is really good, and I like it very much." Weng Feiran raised his eyes and smiled at the eldest prince.

The eldest prince couldn't laugh anymore, seeing that the wedding banquet was about to end, why didn't there be a plan in the backyard, and Weng Feiran also woke up.

When the eldest prince passed by, Weng Feiran suddenly lowered his voice and said to him in a voice that only two people could hear, "Your Highness, if you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, and that fire will not burn." ”

Weng Feiran's voice was extremely indifferent, but mixed with a bit of majesty, listening to his words, the eldest prince's pupils shrank suddenly, and the whole person took a big step back, he stared at Weng Feiran in horror, it turned out that Weng Feiran knew all his plans.

Mu Qingqing, who was standing behind them, couldn't help frowning when he saw the appearance of the eldest prince, and followed Weng Feiran's steps and walked to the seat.

It didn't take long for the banquet to end.

On the way, Mu Qingqing asked with some curiosity, "What the hell is going on." ”

Weng Feiran smiled at her, "Do you remember those red silks hanging in the backyard?" ”

Mu Qingqing nodded, "Naturally, I remember that all those red silks were hung on the beams, which was spectacular." ”

"Those red silks were sprinkled with phosphorous powder, and when the sun was strong, they would spontaneously combust, and he wanted to burn us to death quietly." Weng Feiran said this, and his expression suddenly turned cold.

As early as last night, they had insight into the eldest prince's thoughts, and replaced those red silks overnight, but the eldest prince didn't know these actions behind them.