After a long time, Feng Lisheng said in a dumb voice: "I'm sorry, in my previous life, I hurt you." ”

Now, all the doubts are right. In the palace change of the previous life Jing and the twenty-ninth year, on the surface, it was King Yu, but in fact it was the crown prince.

Regardless of whether King Yu succeeds in the end or not, the crown prince can sit back and enjoy his success.

At that time, it was not as strong as now, and the power that the prince had secretly accumulated could not be underestimated. The royal brother was imprisoned again.

And the only thing that could contain him was himself, so the prince killed Shen Mingjiao before he led his troops into the imperial city. Perhaps the prince has already seen that Shen Mingjiao is his only weakness.

The fact is indeed as the other party wishes, after Shen Mingjiao's death, he seems to have been robbed of his soul and doesn't care about anything. Naturally, he had no intention of caring about what happened after King Yu's death.

He locked himself in Shen Mingjiao's yard, borrowed wine all day to drown his sorrows, and lived a messy life, and later after a drunken drink, he never woke up.

Before, he always felt that he didn't want to live anymore, but now that he thinks about it, I'm afraid that his good nephew's handwriting is indispensable.

Shen Mingjiao leaned into his arms and said softly: "No, since I married you and enjoyed the glory and wealth you brought to me, then I deserve the accident you bringed, husband and wife share honor and disgrace, there is no reason why I only enjoy the good you bring." You too, do you feel ominous because I'm an orphan? ”

Nowadays, orphan girls represent relatives, so it is difficult for such a woman to marry well.

Feng Lisheng's arm suddenly tightened: "Naturally not, you are the best." ”

The low and clear voice lingered in his ears, and Shen Mingjiao couldn't stand his occasional straight-line love words. Leaning comfortably on his shoulder socket,

"So don't think too much, the past can't be changed, so why bother with it!" She straightened up slightly,

"In order not to be your weakness, from today... Oh no...... It's still tomorrow, I'll get up with you for morning exercises, and in ten or eight years, I will strive to become a first-class master. ”

Feng Lisheng, who was in a depressed mood: "...... No, you should continue to be my weakness! ”

Shen Mingjiao glared at him without confidence: "Who do you look down on?" I've been able to run around the palace martial arts training ground now, okay! ”

Feng Lisheng didn't think much about it, and replied very honestly: "Any person in the palace can run at least three laps?" ”

Shen Mingjiao: What should I do if my fist is hard in ......?

The two were tired of being crooked for a while, and Shen Mingjiao asked him, "When are you going to try that Fan Changshi?" ”

At this point, they and the crown prince have officially confronted. What we have to do now is naturally to collect evidence to pull the other party down from the crown prince.

Feng Lisheng straightened up and helped her straighten her hair at the corners of her clothes. "No hurry, wait."

Things are not as simple as Shen Mingjiao said, history is written by successful people, and in the face of absolute strength, they never pay attention to any evidence.

And over the years, the prince has been hiding in the shadows, and they don't know how much power the other party has accumulated.

……

Seven days later, Fan House.

At this time, the people in the house became more and more panicked, and the servants and masters of each courtyard looked tense, as if there was a butcher's knife about to fall on their heads. Master Fan was still sitting in the study, looking at the classics and history books with a calm expression, and Hongyu walked in with a food box.

Master Fan put down his pen and glanced at her casually: "Why did you come here at this time?" ”

Hongyu lowered her head and said softly: "The concubine saw that you have been reading hard for the past few days, so she got up early in the morning and cooked your favorite black chicken soup for you. ”

As she spoke, she put down the food box and gently lifted the lid, and suddenly, a strong fragrance came to her face.

Master Fan sniffed lightly, and when he smelled it, he knew that it was made by Hongyu himself.

Knowing that he likes to drink chicken soup, Hongyu deliberately learned a good cooking skill in order to please him.

He said lightly, "I have a heart",

Hongyu seemed relieved to see this, she picked up the soup bowl next to her and gently scooped a bowl, and put it in his hand intimately. "Sir, drink it while it's hot."

Master Fan picked up the spoon, took a light bite and slowly put it to his mouth.

Ruby stood with her head down, staring at the spoon he had put to her lips with a good look, and the hand hanging by her side curled up unconsciously.

Seeing that the soup spoon was about to be put into his mouth, Master Fan suddenly turned his head and looked over, and the soup spoon in his hand was put back into the bowl heavily, making a crisp collision sound.

He looked at the beautiful-looking woman in front of him fixedly: "You seem to want this official to drink this soup,"

Hongyu's eyelashes trembled, and she forced a smile and said, "... Yes, this is the concubine who spent the whole morning, so you can taste it, sir. ”

"That's it!"

Master Fan smiled meaninglessly: "Since this soup has cost Yu Niang so much thought, then Yu Niang will taste it for the official first!" ”

Cold sweat broke out on Hongyu's forehead, and under the pressure of his momentum, he finally couldn't bear it, and knelt down heavily with a white face: "My lord... I... Spare the concubine! ”

Master Fan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he waved the soup cup to the ground, and said in a deep voice, "He sent you?" ”

Ruby didn't answer, her body trembling, and that said it all.

Master Fan sneered, "Okay, good! ”

Since he chose to follow the prince to do such unrighteous deeds, he guessed that the prince must have planted someone around him. This incident, he felt that he was also a confidant in the prince's heart, and he was personally responsible for many things secretly, he thought that the prince would probably let people save him.

didn't expect that he was really going to be exterminated, this person was still his favorite concubine.

He couldn't help but glance at the red jade with a pale face but could not hide his appearance.

Hongyu was a thin horse from Yangzhou given to him by a colleague two years ago, and because it looked a little similar to the girl he admired when he was a teenager, he was deeply loved.

never thought that this was a careful work arranged by the prince.

At this time, he felt a chill in his heart, and for the first time he regretted that he threw himself into the prince in order to be able to rise to prominence.

But there is no turning back from the bow, even if he goes to confess everything to King Su now, he will not have a chance to live.

He leaned over and stood in front of Hongyu and said, "Tell your master, if this official dies, then the things he did in secret will be made public." ”

He had long been prepared for this day.

……

In the evening, Mrs. Fan returned to the backyard, and Mrs. Fan had already set the meal. He sat down and began to eat.

"Newly made bamboo shoots in the kitchen, the master eats more."

Looking at Mrs. Fan's much thinner figure, Lord Fan said softly, "Don't worry, it'll be fine." ”

No matter how much he dotes on Hongyu, he can't surpass his wife.

"How's that going for you to do?"

Mrs. Fan said in a low voice, "The mother-in-law who has already purchased it through the kitchen has sent the news out." ”

Lord Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and just in case, he sorted out all the correspondence with the prince over the years and some of the forces in the prince's secrets, and handed them over to one of Mrs. Fan's housekeepers.

Just let the steward find someone to spread the news to the East Palace. The prince had to save him.

Mrs. Fan casually scooped a bowl of black chicken soup and handed it to him: "This is the black chicken soup that the concubine asked the kitchen to boil, grandpa, drink it while it's hot." ”

Master Fan frowned, because the unpleasantness of the day made him instinctively reject the black chicken soup, but this was brought to him by his wife. He didn't think much of it, just thought it was a coincidence.

"Let's put it there for now!"

Master Fan ate a few bites of food, and saw Mrs. Fan glancing at the bowl of black chicken soup from time to time.

What a familiar look!

His heart was sudden, because what happened during the day made him instinctively vigilant.

He put down his chopsticks and untied a key from his waist. "Go and get all the silver tickets from the dark grid."

Mrs. Fan only thought that he was arranging a retreat for him and the child, and as soon as she was relieved, she took the key and entered the bedroom, and glanced at the soup bowl without a trace before leaving.

When the others left, Master Fan asked the maid to bring the cat raised by Mrs. Fan in the yard.

He tore off a piece of meat and put it in the cat's mouth, and in a short time, at the girl's exclamation, the cat foamed at the mouth. Convulsions and immobility. Mrs. Zhao, who came over with the box, froze on the spot.

Lord Fan sat on the back of the chair for a long time and was murdered by two women in one day. Before Hongyu did this, he only felt angry. Because the other party is just a concubine for entertainment. But Mrs. Fan is the wife he is marrying.

He asked in a hoarse voice, "Why?" ”

Until now, Mrs. Fan no longer hides it: "I have always been the prince's person." ”

After speaking, he glanced at him lightly: "The master has always known about the things you did secretly." ”

Listening to her calm tone, thinking that his wife's mother-in-law, the Chen family, was the prince's companion, and in an instant, he understood everything.

"At first, I didn't think about taking refuge in the prince, it was you, and the eldest brother, who often said in front of me how virtuous the prince was.

It turns out that this is your calculation from the beginning. ”

Mrs. Fan sneered: "Don't say that you are so innocent, it's not that you want to sit in a high position." ”

Master Fan looked at him and suddenly laughed: "Okay, very good, that person is really calculating!" ”

Madame Fan had completely lost her patience and ordered the two rough envoys standing at the door to hold the person down. "You must die today!"

Master Fan didn't struggle anymore, and looked at her with a sneer: "I'm dead, what can you get, the woman of a criminal minister?" ”

Mrs. Fan asked her to strangle Lord Fan's neck with a rope, and when she heard this, she chuckled:

"The master promised the eldest brother that when he succeeded, he would make the eldest brother the king of the opposite sex, I am the daughter of the Chen family, so I naturally want to do my part for the future of the Chen family."

Master Fan always knew that his wife was towards her mother's home, but he never thought that she was so crazy, he laughed: "It's really stupid! ”

The rope was pulled from behind, and the feeling of suffocation came.

Lord Fan stared, and there was only hatred in his heart.

If he can live, it will definitely make the prince's life worse than death.

His breathing became more and more rapid, and just as his face turned blue, Fang was violently pushed away. A pair of soldiers in wrinkled armor rushed in.

Mrs. Fan's face turned pale: "You... Haven't you been keeping watch outside the house? How to ......"

Tie Zhu didn't bother to pay attention to her, "Your Highness has an order to press Fan Jizhong into the prison and wait for his fate." ”

Before the words fell, a soldier stepped forward to save Master Fan from the hands of the two servants. In Mrs. Fan's frightened screams, she was shackled and pressed away.