Rebellion is a big crime, and the county lord of Fengyi strangled the flame of rebellion in the cradle, which should be the first achievement.

No one wanted to have anything to do with the criminal who tried to rebel, and the person who originally intended to intercede for Wu Yinghou also gave up this idea of being easily burned.

In the court, His Majesty enshrined the county lord of Fengyi as the servant of the ministry.

The rank of the servant of the ministry is not large, but the sensation caused in the court is more far-reaching than that of Feng Fengyi, the county lord of Fengyi, as the minister of the Qincha.

The minister of the imperial mission was ordered by the emperor to inspect the place, and the servant of the ministry was a legitimate official of the imperial court, and the lord of Fengyi County set a precedent for a woman to be a court official.

In addition, the county lord of Fengyi also proposed on the Jinluan Palace that he wanted to break away from the Xie family and take his mother's surname.

Whether it is with the mother's surname or the emperor's surname, it is the opinion of the benevolent and the wise.

All in all, from today onwards, no one dares to underestimate the county lord of Fengyi, and there is officially one more candidate for the prince.

"Ridiculous! Your Majesty is old and faint, why didn't the other ministers say anything to stop it?! ”

King Xuan's son was furious, his face tightened, and his teeth were clenched.

The person who killed the building was too useless, he gave so much money, the other party couldn't even kill a little county lord, and let her return to the capital.

"Shizi, I heard that the county lord of Fengyi has restored the imperial surname, and she has fully demonstrated her ambitions."

Fan Yanran was a little jealous in her panic, in her opinion, how noble the Xie family was, but the county lord of Fengyi gave up lightly.

lost the surname Xie, she directly had the imperial surname, such a ridiculous request, why would Your Majesty respond.

"Heh, this son underestimated this woman. Yanran, Zhou Zhaohua wanted to be the emperor, she deliberately expressed her admiration for me, just to paralyze this son. ”

As soon as he thought of this possibility, Zhou Yongcheng was full of depression and wanted to break the body of the Fengyi County Lord into ten thousand pieces.

"Shizi, the county lord of Fengyi competes for the position of prince as a woman, and is destined to face countless obstacles. Don't mess around, just be careful. ”

Compared with Zhou Yongcheng, Fan Yanran hated the county lord of Fengyi even more for being in a high position and standing in a place beyond her reach.

Three days after returning to Beijing, it snowed heavily. Snowflakes are blowing up to cover the sky and the sun, as if to cover everything.

The prince of King Wu was in poor health and did not go to court when he was sick.

Shu Ange had a good relationship with him, and came to visit him after the next dynasty.

She is now a hot big man in the capital, and wherever she goes, she will set off a storm, so she specially travels lightly.

The mansion of the prince of Wuwang was not far from the county lord's mansion, and Shu Ange wore a crane and a flaming red hood, and entered the mansion under the greeting of the servants.

Zhou Yongqi was not lightly ill, lying on the bed, his round cheeks had lost a lot of weight, and he had no energy.

"Such a heavy snow, why is Zhaohua here, quickly move a chair over."

Since the county lord of Fengyi changed his surname to Zhou, Zhou Yongqi has also tasted a little taste.

This sister of the county lord of Zhang Yang Mingyan has some thoughts about the throne in her heart.

Zhou Yongqi didn't think that it was a big rebellion for the county lord of Fengyi to have such an idea, as long as she could care about the people of Li and work for the welfare of the common people, it would not be a beautiful talk for the Empress of the Ages in Great Xia.

"Coming by carriage, why did you suddenly get sick and get cold?"

Shu Ange did not shy away from suspicion, sat outside the bed, and carefully looked at Zhou Yongqi's complexion.

His complexion was decayed, his eyebrow bones were slightly convex, and his whole person seemed to have been drained of his spirit.

"Maybe the wind blew at night a few days ago, just in time for the heavy snow."

Zhou Yongqi only felt that his body was empty and powerless, and he couldn't even laugh reluctantly.

"What did the doctor say?"

Before returning to the capital, Shu Ange heard that the prince of Su broke his leg.

At that time, she was still wondering whether this was an accident or a calculation by King Xuan's son.

Unexpectedly, immediately after that, the prince of Wuwang also had a problem, if it was a coincidence, she would not believe it.

"I asked the imperial doctor to see it, and it was typhoid fever, but after drinking the medicine for a few days, it didn't get better."

Zhou Yongqi, the prince of King Wu, showed a wry smile on his face, although he looked weaker, his body and bones were still healthy, but he couldn't do heavy work.

Now lingering on the sickbed, he faintly has the illusion that the limit is approaching.

It was snowing again, and the world was extremely depressed, and Zhou Yongqi felt even more chest tightness and shortness of breath.

Shu Ange glanced at Zhou Yongqi carefully, then glanced at the layout of the room, and his eyes fell on the pale green sachet hanging on the hook of the curtain curtain.

"What is this?"

She reached for the sachet and sniffed it in front of her nose.

Zhou Yongqi's face was slightly red, and he was about to speak, when he suddenly coughed, and the maid immediately handed over the handkerchief.

He coughed for a long time with his handkerchief, and when he looked away from his lips, he found that the handkerchief was stained with a little red plum blood.

The young man coughing up blood is not a good sign, Zhou Yongqi shook his head, his eyebrows and eyes dimmed a little: "The sachet given by a friend has a concentrating effect." ”

"Huh."

Shu Ange sneered, squeezed the sachet tightly, then pulled the knot open, and took out a pinch of spices from it.

"Brother Yongqi, who gave you this sachet? There is a problem with the spices put inside. ”

Zhou Yongqi looked stunned, and looked at Shu Ange blankly, as if he didn't understand the meaning of her words.

"There's a problem with the spices, what's the problem?"

"The things in the sachet will not only make people lose their spirits, but also poison people after a long time."

Zhou Yongqi has always felt that he is sick, and after Shu Ange pointed out that he was poisoned, his heart swelled with infinite coolness.

"You say, I'm poisoned?"

"What other gift did you receive from that friend besides the sachet?"

Shu Ange didn't ask Zhou Yongqi who his friend was, King Xuan's prince had a heart to calculate him, and he could always find omissions and make use of them.

Zhou Yongqi lowered his eyes slightly, and after a moment of silence, he ordered someone to open the cage and take out some folding fans, handkerchiefs, purses and other objects.

"It's all here."

Perhaps because of the suspicions in his heart, Zhou Yongqi realized that almost all the things she gave him had the same fragrance.

Shu Ange picked up the folding fan painted with mountains and rivers and sniffed it carefully: "These things have been smoked with poisonous spices. ”

"But...... She used the same spices. Zhaohua, could it be that she was also used. ”

"It's a chronic poison that needs to be worn for months to work, and spaced use has no effect on the body. Moreover, this spice comes from the Western Regions, which is rarely seen in the Central Plains, and it is difficult for the imperial doctor to identify the symptoms of poisoning. ”

Zhou Yongqi finally gave up, closed his eyes and smiled miserably.

In front of him, the woman with a quiet smile and fluttering white clothes appeared in front of him, as if she did not eat the fireworks of the world.

On a rainy day, her carriage broke down on the road, and she shyly asked him for help.

When she went to the temple to pray for blessings, she prayed sincerely for her family, and when she looked back, she inadvertently met his eyes.

He thought he had met a beautiful woman who could be with him for a lifetime, but he didn't expect it......

"How long will I live?"

Zhou Yongqi's heart was as cold as ashes, and he only felt ashamed of his father and mother who were far away from his hometown.

"This poison is strange, but it is not incurable. The elder brother was young and strong, and as long as he stopped touching these spices, he could be cured with a decoction needle stone. ”