The Princess of the Fairy Phoenix Road

Chapter 1181
They have made too many small moves in private recently.

Now he is still willing to remind with his heart, but if there is any mistake, I am afraid he will not be merciful anymore.

In the case of Feng Qi's assassination, Emperor Chongming didn't attack Empress Chen and Concubine Liang after all. He only heard that he had lost his temper. Afterwards, Empress Chen fell ill in bed and couldn't get out of bed for more than half a month. Concubine Liang also stayed in her bedroom honestly and seldom showed her face in public.

"What does this mean? There's a lot of thunder and a little rain? In the end, it was just a gentle beating and it was uncovered?" After dinner that day, Chu Xunyang and Mr. Yanling sat under the lamp and drank tea, " This is a bit out of his style, could it be the actions of those two women? Logically speaking, he should not be held accountable!"

"From this point of view, it shouldn't be the case!" Lord Yanling took a sip of tea, but his eyes fell on the vast night outside, and he didn't know what he was thinking thoughtfully.

Chu Xunyang waited for a while, looked up and saw his absent-minded look, and said, "Actually, besides those two women pinching each other, there is another possibility, right?"

Lord Yanling naturally knew what she was referring to.

Thinking of using Feng Qi as an introduction to make a knife, the two women themselves will be afraid of Emperor Chongming, and it is unlikely that they will pull out their teeth. On the contrary, it is more likely that someone with a heart will take advantage of this opportunity.

And this so-called caring person——

It goes without saying that there is only Fengyi.

"If it's really him, then he should have grabbed Empress Chen's handle and the lifeline of the Yongding Marquis Mansion by now. This should be aimed at Feng Liancheng, but Feng Liancheng is not a vegetarian, he It's not too easy to use the queen as an entry point to uproot Feng Liancheng." Yanling Jun said, although he looked away from a distance, his tone sounded extremely careless and absent-minded.

It is rare for him to be so preoccupied.

Chu Xunyang was puzzled, so he got up and walked over, put his palm on his shoulder, frowned and said, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing!" Yanling Jun smiled, raised his head and smiled at her, then pulled her hand over and shook it in his palm, "There's just one thing I can't figure out."

Chu Xunyang's thoughts changed, and he immediately understood, "You mean Feng Qi?"

"That's right!" Lord Yanling sighed faintly, "His appearance that day was definitely not a coincidence. If he wanted to use his body as bait to set someone on fire, he wouldn't calm down afterwards and just put the matter to rest. The whole matter has been blurred. And as far as I know, this person has always been mediocre and low-key, and he keeps a respectful distance from the political situation in the court. If he followed his past style, he would never stay in the capital during this troubled time, let alone take the initiative to To cause trouble. So, about that day, I couldn't figure out why he would do that."

What Feng Qi did that day was truly incomprehensible, not only Lord Yanling, but also Chu Xunyang.

"I'm wondering too!" Chu Xunyang pursed his lips and thought about it for a while. A thought lingered in his mind. After thinking about it again and again, he still asked seriously: "His illness——"

Lord Yanling understood everything, but he shook his head helplessly, "There are some things that cannot be pretended. Although I have not personally diagnosed his illness, I have observed him carefully after contacting him twice. There are various indications that—— Although his real physical condition is not as dangerous as the outside rumors for the time being, his old illness is indeed not optimistic, and if he is a little careless, it is very likely that he will get out of control."

It may not be credible for others to say this, but Lord Yanling is an expert in this field, and he can see this matter thoroughly with just one glance.

Feng Qi's illness is not fake, the evil wind has entered his body and has been entrenched for many years, there is no possibility of cure now.

"That is to say, he really has no destiny for the throne?" Chu Xunyang said, her impression of that man was neither good nor bad, but from the current point of view, at least she didn't hate him. A bit of regret.

Lord Yanling took her hand and let her sit on his lap.

Chu Xunyang raised his hand absently to touch his chin, and thought about it: "Then tell me, has he already joined Feng Liancheng's camp?"

The son of Emperor Chongming, no matter what, it is impossible to be with Fengyi.

If Feng Qi definitely didn't expect to be in the top position, then between Feng Gan and Feng Liancheng, if he had to choose, he would definitely choose Feng Liancheng.

At least--

Between Feng Liancheng and Fenggan, Fenggan's chances of winning were not great.

"I don't know!" Lord Yanling also heaved a sigh of distress, "The spies didn't find any signs of their involvement."

In fact, the bottom line is still the same sentence, anyway, he has no chance to be in the position, Feng Qi's most sensible choice now is to stay out of the matter and not get involved in any side.

"Forget it, let's stop guessing here, go to bed first, and go to the Fourth Prince's Mansion tomorrow for a wedding reception, I'll find a chance to find out what's going on at that time!" Finally, Lord Yanling said, Pat her on the shoulder.

Chu Xunyang was lazy, and leaned in his arms for a while before standing up and entering the bedroom inside.

The marriage between Fenggan and Hua Siyuan, since Emperor Chongming had no objection, finally fixed the nearest auspicious date as Concubine Liang and Fenggan expected, and arranged it closely, and it was only half a day away from the previous incident. In just one month, the Four Princes' Mansion was decorated with lanterns and festoons for a happy event.

Although she was only marrying a side concubine, Hua Siyuan was also Prime Minister Hua's first daughter, so the marriage was naturally not ambiguous.

Now Leng and Hua Siyue are tearing their skins apart, and within the limit of not exceeding the ancestral system, both the dowry and the ostentation have reached the highest standard, and they sent their daughter to marry in a glorious manner.

Standing in front of all the guests, Hua Siyue greeted them with a smile and made an expression of overjoyed joy. Throughout the whole process, she was magnanimous and gentle. Only the maid who was close to her could feel the warmth that she emanated from the depths of her heart. Bitter chill.

The guests and hosts quarreled happily for nearly a morning, and finally sent Hua Siyuan out of the door on an auspicious time. When she turned around, Hua Siyue's entire face became extremely cold as if a mask had come off.

"Ma'am, this is a lot of money. Not only did she pick out a lot of good things from the public, but I heard that she also took [-] or [-] of her own private collections. I'm afraid it's more than that, she's clearly aiming at you, Miss, deliberately suppressing you, embarrassing you!" The little girl beside her said angrily: "The dowry left by our wife was already lost when the young lady got married. Half of it was distributed, and the rest was put in the public house, and it has been spent over the years, so I don’t know exactly how much is left.”

When the young lady Hua Siqian got married back then, there was no quarrel between them and Mrs. Leng, and Mrs. Leng also showed generosity, managed the marriage very decently, and gave the dowry well. Now she has emptied her private collection to give Hua Siyuan bought more, and the public house has also moved a lot. It is conceivable that when we arrive at Hua Siyue's place——

(End of this chapter)