Jiang Shaolan's heart beat violently, and after swallowing nervously, he calmly asked, "Please show the prince."

"This king hopes that you can keep to yourself, don't try to play tricks, and don't try to make any waves, otherwise ......" Feng Chongwu clenched his fists menacingly, "This king will definitely not spare you."

"What gossip has you heard again, the concubine has always adhered to women's morals, and never dared to overstep, except for this courtyard, I have never gone out." Jiang Shaolan retorted indifferently, but secretly scolded Feng Chongwu in his heart, he was obedient and tender to her a second ago, but in the blink of an eye, his face changed faster than turning a book.

Feng Chongwu's face turned slightly pale, and he slowed down his tone: "This king believes that you will not mess around, but there is a plague in the Tai Hospital today, did you send a letter to those officials?"

"The concubine body is wronged, the concubine body just asked the imperial doctor of the Tai Hospital to take the pulse of the concubine body, and nothing else was done, not to mention that the plague has nothing to do with the concubine body."

Feng Chongwu narrowed his eyes, his gaze was cold, he was not stupid, there was news from the palace today, saying that in the evening, those courtiers all said that they were ordered by King Wu to come to the Tai Hospital, how could he not be frightened, fortunately, he has not received the emperor's summons yet, and it must not be far away.

He had to think of a countermeasure, otherwise he really didn't know how to explain it.

"Since you didn't do it, it's the best, this king believes that you are innocent."

Jiang Shaolan breathed a sigh of relief, and then pulled the corners of her mouth mockingly, believe her? I'm afraid she's afraid she's implicating him, she'd rather he didn't believe her!

Seeing this, Feng Chongwu stretched out his hand and touched Jiang Shaolan's belly: "Don't think about it, this king is just reminding you that this matter is very important, if you do something wrong, this king can't protect you."

Jiang Shaolan raised her head and showed a pale and frail smile: "The concubine knows, thank you for mentioning it."

"You rest first, this king has left beforehand." After speaking, Feng Chongwu walked away.

The room was calm again, Jiang Shaolan couldn't help but cry, the pregnant woman was indeed not emotionally stable, just now she almost blurted out the words questioning Feng Chongwu, fortunately she held back, otherwise she would definitely anger Feng Chongwu, and it would be very unfavorable to her situation at that time.

Thinking of this, Jiang Shaolan wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and tried her best to control her emotions, so as not to affect the child, which she did her best to achieve.

But at this time, King Wu met with Yu Manrou, the concubine of the Guogong Mansion, late at night in the study.

"The folk girl came to visit late at night, and she took the liberty of disturbing, and asked the prince not to blame." Yu Manrou, the daughter of the Yu family, bowed slightly, behaved elegantly and decently, dignified and virtuous.

"Don't bother, it's an honor for the king to be here." Feng Chongwu said politely.

"The prince has an overreputation." Yu Manrou pursed her lips and smiled, "The folk girl came to cooperate with the prince this time."

Feng Chongwu raised his eyebrows: "Oh? What does this mean, Miss Yu?"

"The prince must have known that there have been a lot of rumors in Beijing recently, all of which are aimed at the people's daughters."

"Oh? Aren't those words true?" Feng Chongwu asked interestingly.

Yu Manrou had expected Feng Chongwu to say this, so she admitted frankly: "Those words are true, but has the prince ever thought about why those people say this about me? Is it just because the father of the folk girl wants to find a good family for his daughter to marry?"

Feng Chongwu was silent for a moment, and then suddenly smiled, "What does Miss Yu think?"

Yu Manrou smiled and did not answer.

"What are the conditions for Miss Yu?" Feng Chongwu was not annoyed, and asked bluntly.

"The folk girl needs the help of the prince." Yu Manrou looked at Feng Chongwu, "The folk girl wants to marry Feng Yuanchen."

"Haha~ I can't help you with this matter." Feng Chongwu smiled heartily, "You may not know that this king has no friendship with Feng Yuanchen, and even this king feels that he is a little unbearable and not worthy of your marriage."

"It's because he can't afford to do so that he won't agree to marry me." Yu Manrou's eyes were shining, revealing a strong belief.

"Oh?" Feng Chongwu asked interestingly, "You mean that Feng Yuanchen married the Yongchen County Lord for the emperor's holy decree?"

"Exactly."

Feng Chongwu's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he looked at Yu Manrou's gaze with a hint of inquiry: "Why does this king believe Miss Yu's words?" Five

Yu Manrou did not shy away from looking at him, her eyes flashed with the light she was determined to get, her red lips opened lightly, and her voice was gentle: "The folk girl has evidence."

"Really? Then you might as well show it to the king." Feng Chongwu raised his eyebrows.

Yu Manrou immediately instructed the maid to present a stack of paper to Feng Chongwu, Feng Chongwu picked it up and examined it carefully, and then laughed: "These things are not enough to prove that Feng Yuanchen approached the Hou Mansion for the position of the crown prince, not to mention, the county lord of Yongchen was taken out of Beijing by the old marquis as soon as he was born, and Feng Yuanchen had already been expelled from Beijing by the second princess and trapped in Zhuangzi at that time."

Yu Manrou hooked her lips and chuckled: "That is the conspiracy of the old marquis Sheng, in fact, he did not return to the old mansion of the Sheng family, as for where he went, it is unknown, but it is definitely not far from the Zhuangzi of Feng Yuanchen's mother."

"Oh? Where did you get the news?" Feng Chongwu asked with interest.

Yu Manrou paused, seemingly a little shy.

Feng Chongwu waited with interest for Yu Manrou to continue, but unexpectedly, Yu Manrou suddenly came over and threw herself into his arms, and said coquettishly: "Lord Wang, the people naturally have a way."

Feng Chongwu was stunned for a moment, and looked down at the woman buried in his chest, "What does Miss Yu mean by this? Didn't you just ask this king to help you marry Feng Yuanchen?"

"Of course it's best to be able to marry." Yu Manrou raised her head, her beautiful eyes were smiling, and she was charming, "If you can't help the people's daughter to help the prince get rid of Feng Yuanchen, let the prince ascend the throne and become the emperor and become a veritable co-lord of the world."

"Heh......" Feng Chongwu laughed, "Miss Yu is really courageous." is worthy of being a daughter cultivated by the Yu family, and this ambition is much stronger than that of ordinary boudoir daughters, but it's a pity......

"But Miss Yu has this thought, why don't you go directly to Feng Yuanchen to negotiate?" Feng Chongwu asked playfully.

Yu Manrou's eyes turned red, and she pursed her lips aggrievedly: "I went to look for it, but Feng Yuanchen ignored me at all."

Feng Chongwu was relieved, it turned out that the Yu family's abacus was empty, although Yu Manrou was beautiful, but her personality was arrogant, Feng Yuanchen naturally didn't like it.

"Since Feng Yuanchen doesn't like you, then why do you want to entangle him? If you want to marry, this king can arrange another marriage for you."

"Lord Wang, aren't you afraid that he will really marry Sheng Zhiyao and sit on the throne of the crown prince?" Yu Manrou felt that Feng Chongwu was completely unmoved by what she said, and began to be a little anxious, and asked unwillingly.