Chapter 342

Madam Fuyuan Hou's eyes widened in horror: "Old, master...why..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the servant girl stabbing with a sword.

In the nick of time, Marquis Fuyuan suddenly said, "Slow down!"

Both of them turned to look at him.

Just when they thought he had repented, they heard him say quietly: "It's fine if you are seriously injured, and save her life."

If they die, the children of the mansion will have to observe filial piety for three years.

It's fine for others, but Su Yuying finally got to marry into Prince Xuan's Mansion, so it would be bad if it delays because of this matter.

The maid pursed her lips, and the sword that was originally aimed at Madam Fuyuanhou's heart was slightly off.

The sharp sword penetrated into the skin!

Madam Fuyuan Hou's tears slid down her cheeks, dizzy with the blood at the corner of her mouth.

Tears are hot, blood is hot, but the heart is cold.

"Master...Master..." Mrs. Fu Yuanhou's hand was desperately scratching forward, her eyes showing unwillingness.

As the maid drew out the sword, she fell to the ground with a "bang", and a large pool of blood soon came out from under her body.

Marquis Fuyuan sat at the head and looked at her, without any sadness on his face: "The princess concubine had such a big accident in the Hou's mansion, and everyone in our mansion is safe and sound, it's unreasonable.

In order to remove the suspicion, I can only do this.

Except for you, no one else is enough, and... they are all still useful to me.

After thinking about it, you are the only one who is useless. "

As he said that, he suddenly patted his forehead in frustration: "Oh, no! Your injury is of some use to me."

Madam Fuyuan Hou's eyes that were staring at him suddenly closed, she wondered if she was dizzy from the anger.

She secretly helped him do many dirty things these years, how could she have thought that it would end like this in the end!

In order not to be compared by those little goblins in the backyard, she put him first in everything, even caring whether her own daughter lived or died. What did she get in exchange?
What he got in return was Fu Yuanhou's disgusted look, and a cold sentence: "Hurry up and get someone to clean up the place!"

The servant girl leaned over and said in her heart that Mrs. Fuyuan Hou was not a good person, but she couldn't help but rejoice that she has martial arts skills. Son.

Seeing his wife seriously injured on the couch, Marquis Fuyuan explained some things to ensure that the people in the mansion spoke the same words, and then hurried into the palace to plead guilty.

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Say the other side.

Duan Yinli didn't even make it to the palace, and opened his eyes in the carriage.

She wiped the blood on her hands with a normal expression.

She was not injured at all, the blood shed was the chicken blood poured into the sheep intestines by Liangyue, and she wrapped it in a handkerchief as a simple blood bag and hid it under her clothes.

When Zhongdong's sword stabbed up, she just cooperated.

Now this misfortune, she sees how Marquis Fuyuan will make it happen.

Of course, she didn't just want to make trouble for him.

She wanted Zhong Dong and the others to lure away the maidservants who were guarding Su Yuqing, so that Da Zhuang would have the opportunity to pass the message.

After recovering, Duan Yinli saw that Liangyue was still smearing blood on her body, after thinking about it, she said, "Your acting skills...you really should learn from Shiyue, you should have grown up when I was stabbed just now." Just shout."

"Shout what?"

"Call me."

"You can't shout." Liang Yue shook her head seriously: "If you open your mouth, the maidservant should laugh."

"..." It's really useless.

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The news of Duan Yinli's injury spread quickly to the court and the public.

Fu Yunmo hurried back to the East Palace.

Going together, there are all the high-ranking doctors in the imperial hospital.

However, because her injury was on the heart, it was inconvenient for the imperial physicians to check it directly, so they could only prescribe and dispense medicines based on the pulse and the description of the nurse.

But it's a big deal.

The imperial doctors discovered that the princess was actually poisoned!
Shi Jueming and the others looked at Duan Zheng subconsciously, but saw him standing there expressionless, obviously at a loss after noticing their gaze.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't bear to look at it, guessing that Duan Zheng must have been overwhelmed by the accident.

Shi Jueming walked over and patted him on the shoulder, sighed and comforted him: "Brother Duan, you can't panic, the princess concubine has her own destiny, and she will be fine."

"...Mmm." Duan Zheng lowered his eyes.

He thought in his heart that nothing would happen, because nothing would happen at all.

Thinking of this, Duan Zheng couldn't help but sigh in his heart, thinking to himself that these two children are too messed up, what if someone finds out!

But don't say it, the pretending is quite like that, and even he was fooled at the beginning.

If the prince hadn't winked at him secretly, he might have fainted right now.

Although he knew it was fake, Duan Zheng still couldn't figure it out, how did he do it when the pulse was clear and messed up?

Father Duan naturally didn't understand, it was Fu Yunmo who used some internal force to mess up Duan Yinli after he came back.

But this explanation is obviously beyond the scope of the old man Duan who does not know martial arts.

Wiping the sweat off his forehead, Duan Zheng went to the corner to look up medical books in silence, and this in the eyes of others naturally became proof that he was insane to save his daughter.

The whole hospital is busy with this matter.

Emperor Jingwen asked Eqing to send many rare medicinal materials over after learning about it.

What ginseng, ganoderma...everything.

Fu Yunmo was not polite, and accepted all of them.

At the same time, Marquis Fuyuan entered the palace to plead guilty.

He kept claiming that it was the assassin who injured Duan Yinli, and that the Hou Mansion did not perform the duty of protection, so he was willing to be punished.

This is the way to retreat.

As long as Emperor Fan Jingwen still cared about Mingjun's reputation, he would not punish him.

After all, it was the assassin's fault, not all his fault.

In addition, Mrs. Fuyuan Hou was also seriously injured, so he was also a victim.

Marquis Fuyuan's move is not bad. If he faces someone else, he might win.

Unfortunately, the person he met was Fu Yunmo.

He will advance by retreating, and Fu Yunmo will sing along.

Emperor Jingwen cared about fame, but this prince didn't.

So he blocked the person before Fu Yuanhou left the imperial study room, kicked him down without saying a word, followed by punching and kicking him.

Maybe he was shocked, but E Qing stepped forward to stop him a step too late.

Marquis Fuyuan was dumbfounded.

This is the prince? !The prince can't come up and beat people!
"Your Majesty...Your Majesty, you must be the master of your subjects." The corner of his mouth hurt so badly, Fu Yuanhou stretched out his hand to touch it, and his fingertips were covered with blood.

"Master?" Fu Yunmo sneered: "Didn't Lord Hou enter the palace this time to take the burden and plead guilty? Gu obeyed your will and punished you, why did you ask your father to be the master?"

Marquis Fuyuan was at a loss for words.

He looked at Emperor Jing Wen as if asking for help.

When Emperor Jingwen received his pitiful request for help, he gave him a calm look, and immediately turned dark when he turned to Fu Yunmo: "Prince! You are so courageous!"

Fu Yunmo stood there with his eyes downcast, without saying a word.

Emperor Jingwen thumped the table angrily: "I'm still sitting here, yet you dare to fight the majestic Marquis, do you still think I'm the emperor!"

The crown prince answered every question: "Yes."

"I see you are not!"

After scolding Fu Yunmo again, Emperor Jingwen glanced at Fu Yuanhou from the corner of his eye, and he seemed to be finishing his conversation: "I tell you, if you dare to do this again next time, I will never forgive you lightly!"

Fu Yunmo nodded obediently: "Yes, I have made a note."

Marquis Fuyuan who was beaten in vain: "..."

What do you mean by "next time like this"?So that's it this time?Was he beaten like this by the prince for nothing?
I don't know if he thinks that Fuyuanhou's injury is not serious enough and wants to stab him twice in the heart or Emperor Jingwen is a little naturally dark, he suddenly asked seriously: "You don't want to go?"

"..." It is right to rebel against him!
Already angry, Fu Yuanhou had to put on a smile on his face, and the corners of his mouth hurt.

He shook his head: "If Your Majesty has no other orders, then I will leave first."

Emperor Jingwen waved his hand: "Well, you can go."

When Marquis Fuyuan turned around, the anger on Emperor Jingwen's face was instantly replaced by gloating.

It perfectly interprets what is meant by "I'm angry, I pretend".

When the person was completely gone, he asked Fu Yunmo: "Are you sure he is from Fu Cheng?"

"Whether he is from Fu Cheng is not important at all, what is important is that he did collude with the National Teacher."

"Then what are you going to do next?"

"No rush, first use his pawn to pave all the roads that can be paved."

In fact, according to Fu Yunmo and Duan Yinli's usual style of doing things, they could have directly killed people while the night was dark and the wind was high without making such an effort.

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  I'm here as promised, chapter 20, don't run away~ don't miss it~
  
 
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