Chapter 19: The Assassination

Intrauterine

Guangxin Palace

Li Yunrui was playing with an incense burner lit with sandalwood, and a young maid behind her carefully helped her comb her hair.

Combing your hair should be just a very easy job, but combing Li Yunrui's hair is an exception, which is a fatal job.

The maid was already cautious, but in the end something went wrong, and a wisp of green silk fell on the dressing table.

"Your Highness spares people, Your Highness spares your life, and the slave knows that ...... is wrong"

"Okay, get up, am I that scary?"

If you didn't know the fate of the first two terms, it would still be very convincing if you spit it out from Li Yunrui's cherry mouth.

"Your Highness, I would like to see you in late autumn."

The little eunuch at the door reported.

"Why did she come, let her in."

In the past, he had always been in secret contact, but today he came to find himself openly, Li Yunrui was a little unsure of Fu Wanqiu's intentions for a while, until he saw her clothes and the accompanying palace maids.

"I've met His Highness in late autumn."

"All right, get up; I said why did you have time to come to see me today, it turned out that my nephew lifted you. ”

Li Yunrui joked with a smile.

"Your Highness's grace of recreation, late autumn is unforgettable."

After being promoted to Fengyi by Li Chengqian, with his acquiescence, Fu Wanqiu came to Li Yunrui for the first time to show his loyalty.

"Go down, all of you."

The palace maid beside Li Yunrui commanded, and seeing this, Fu Wanqiu also waved her hand to signal the accompanying palace maid to retreat.

"So it's true that Fan's little slut fell out of favor with the prince?"

"It's not about falling out of favor, the prince is just a little angry with the princess because of that fan's unreasonableness."

Fu Wanqiu picked up the comb on the table and naturally helped Li Yunrui comb his hair, just like when he first entered the palace.

"Over the years, among my so many maids, you and Wanqing can agree with me."

Just like the queen mother likes the queen to serve her and eat grapes, Li Yunrui is very satisfied with Fu Wanqiu combing her hair at the moment, it has nothing to do with craftsmanship, just because of a pomp.

"Your Highness has praised you, being able to serve you all these years is a blessing for a lifetime of slaves."

Fu Wanqiu's answer was very humble.

"You still call yourself a slave and maid, they are all half masters, how does His Royal Highness the Crown Prince treat you?"

"Your Highness is very good to me."

"You still have a low starting point after all, but don't be discouraged, from ancient times to the present, there are not a few palace maids who have become masters, maybe even I will have to rely on you in the future?"

Li Yunrui looked at Fu Wanqiu's face and said with a smile.

"Your Highness, don't say that, the slave and maid are terrified......"

Fu Wanqiu hurriedly knelt on the ground and said respectfully.

"Okay, get up, if outsiders see it and think I'm treating you?"

Li Yunrui's words were to test whether Fu Wanqiu had forgotten her duty as a slave, but fortunately, the result made her very satisfied.

"Your Highness"

"The prince snubbed the Fan family at this time, does he really not want the financial power of the inner treasury?"

After testing Fu Wanqiu's attitude, Li Yunrui began to enter the topic and asked about the doubts in her heart in the past few days.

"I don't know this slave, but His Royal Highness the Crown Prince seems to be sending someone to find out the origin of Fan Xian these days."

"Fan Xian's origin, isn't he Si Nanbo's illegitimate son? What's there to check here. ”

Li Yunrui was puzzled.

"I don't know about this slave, but there must be something wrong with Fan Xian's identity, otherwise His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would not be so cautious."

Paradoxically, Fu Wanqiu completed the task assigned to her by Li Chengqian very well.

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Not long after Fu Wanqiu left, Li Yunrui asked his subordinates to bring Fan Xian's portrait.

"Why did Cheng Qian let people check your background?"

Because Fan Xianqian was angry with Fan Ruoruo, what was it for, with Li Yunrui's understanding of his nephew, there must be something she didn't know.

"What do you say this Wan'er has taken a look at Fan Xian? would even acquiesce to this family business. ”

Li Yunrui said to Wanrong, the maid beside him now.

"I don't know, slave, probably because this Fan Xian is good-looking, he is a bit handsome like His Royal Highness the Prince."

"What did you say..."

Li Yunrui had a flash of inspiration, as if he had thought of something.

"Slaves deserve to die, slaves deserve to die......"

As soon as the words came out, the maid Wanrong knew that she had lost her words, and quickly knelt on the ground and slapped her mouth.

"Okay, get up, I don't want to hear this a second time in the future."

In just a moment, Li Yunrui figured out a lot of things.

figured out why Fan Xian, as Fan Jian's illegitimate son, didn't look like him at all;

figured out why he grew up in Danzhou;

figured out why the emperor asked him to marry Wan'er to take charge of the inner library;

After figuring it out, why did the prince turn his face, and even moved his anger to Fan Ruoruo.

Forget about seizing the financial power of your own treasury, and let Wan'er marry that woman's son;

hum

At this moment, Li Yunrui decided not to swallow her anger anymore, she wanted to ask for an explanation for herself.

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Fan House

With Fan Jian's enlightenment, Fan Xian has come out of the incident of his sister being bullied; Of course, enlightenment is only secondary, the most important thing is that after hitting the wall several times in a row, Lin Gong, who had something to do, couldn't reply to him, and finally let him in.

Although Lin Gong picks his nose and eyes every time he passes, as long as he sees his chicken leg girl, it is worth it together.

Today, he made a few more medicinal dishes suitable for tuberculosis patients, and planned to send them to him to taste Bai Yueguang.

"I'll go with you."

Today's Teng Zijing uses one word to describe his current state, that is, bitterness and sweetness.

His body recovered, and with the help of Fan Xian, he found his wife and children, but he also realized the darkness of today's society.

Ordinary people can't control their own destiny, and even a master like him with a skill is just a tool in the hands of big people.

Since it is destined to be a tool, then find a master who is capable and good to himself, Fan Xian is the master he is optimistic about.

"You don't have to spend time with your wife and children today?"

"I have a lifetime to spend with them, and it's not a day or two."

After Teng Zijing said this, he jumped into the carriage in one step.

Got a lifetime to spend with them?

Fan Xian frowned, this is the same flag as returning to the field after this battle, and going to the outside of the Saiwai to graze horses and sheep after taking revenge.

Phew, what do you think?

I am a traverser, destined to marry Bai Fumei and reach the pinnacle of life; TV series are all lies, I am the protagonist, who am I afraid of?

Bullpen Street

From Fanfu to Liujing River, you have to pass through here, and going to the Royal Palace is no exception.

It's like Pang Tong met Luofengpo, and the carriage drove into this street, Teng Zijing had this sense of irritability in his heart.

"Be careful"

There was no need for Fan Xian to remind him, the oncoming rain of arrows made Teng Zijing understand what had happened to them.

"Who are you, and who sent you?"

Only one of them took a look, and more than half of the accompanying guards were killed and wounded, and Fan Xian, who had dodged the rain of arrows and hidden weapons, shouted angrily at the attackers who attacked them.

"The one who wants your life."

A villain with few words is a qualified villain, and the killers invited by Li Yunrui are very qualified.

roar

With a loud roar, Cheng Jushu broke out of the cage, and the berserkers from Northern Qi went online.

(End of chapter)