Reborn! The terminally ill prince has taken a fancy to me again

"What's the point?"

Fu Chengfeng stretched out his hand out of the window, and the cold rain fell on his hand, which was extremely bone-piercing.

"That's also a soldier of our Fu family. If I really wanted to lie to you, why would I travel thousands of miles to explore Guwan Village with you, dig up corpses in random graves, and stay here now just to give you an answer."

"I……"

Wen Lianxiang was left speechless by the words, and felt that she was too impulsive, the urgency in her heart tortured her like a raging fire, tears rolled down her eyes, and she knelt down on the ground instantly with a 'thump'.

"Minnv is wrong, Minnv knows she is wrong! But I beg you, Major General, please help me, I don't have any extravagant expectations, I just want to take him back, even if..." Even if it is just a corpse...

She was sobbing and complaining, and Fu Chengfeng also sighed, "Miss Wen, this is the end of the matter, I might as well tell you something more, if what the monkey said is true, your husband really died in the chaos of Yinghuo seven years ago , then it doesn’t make much sense for you to look for him, even... it’s just a corpse.”

"why?!"

Wen Lianxiang couldn't figure it out, she obviously didn't have much to ask for, why even this extravagant wish was rejected, "What happened seven years ago, why didn't you let me mention it, why did my husband die there, Major General, aren't you If you say you will give justice to the women, could it be your justice that you keep your mouth shut?"

"If you know too much, your life will be short. Miss Yiwen's intelligence will definitely know what to do next. When the rain stops, I will send you back to Xianyifang. If you want to go home at any time, you can come to me at any time."

After finishing speaking, he walked out of the room alone.

The next day, the dark clouds faded from the sky, and the sun broke through.

When Wen Lianxiang returned to Xianyifang, it felt like a lifetime away. When she first came to Beijing, she wanted to inquire about the person in her heart. It became a joke to mock her whimsy.

'clang!clang!clang! '

"Come in."

Wen Lianxiang wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, the door was opened, and a little girl walked in holding some high-quality silk brocades, "Girl, take a look at these materials, which ones are better for you?"

"Wait and see."

Wen Lianxiang calmed down, and began to lower her head to pick out the fabrics. Their Immortal Clothes Workshop is very popular with princes and nobles, so every batch of fabrics must be the best. She looked at it and suddenly frowned.

"Ya'er, why are these materials so bright, they look like they are needed for a wedding, is there anyone in Shangjing who wants to get married?"

"If you go back to the girl, this material is prepared for the eldest lady of the Xiangfu. You may not know it until you come back. This young lady of the Xiangfu will be betrothed to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Now she is preparing for the wedding."

After hearing this, Wen Lianxiang felt a strange feeling in her heart, like joy, sadness, sourness, but in the end, she suppressed all of them in her heart, leaving only deep contemplation, if anyone can help her now, I'm afraid Only this young lady is left.

"Ya'er, pack all these ingredients in a high-quality gift box, I'm going to visit the Prime Minister's Mansion."

"Yes."

……

When the carriage arrived in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Wen Lianxiang reported his intention to the servant in front of the door, and followed him into the backyard.

"No! No!"

Before she got close, she heard a boy's voice was extremely violent through the courtyard wall.

"No, what happened to the prince? Ah! To put it bluntly, he is a sick child. I don't know how long he can live. Why should my sister's young and beautiful years be buried in... Ouch! Sis, why did you hit me!"

"For your long memory."

Wen Lianxiang was a little envious of the playfulness of the siblings. After hearing the boy's announcement, Shi Shiran walked in and saluted the two of them generously in the courtyard.

"Minister Wen Lianxiang, I pay my respects to Miss Hua and Young Master Hua."

"Get up, you and I don't have to be so polite."

Hua Zuili helped her up, and winked at Hua Chengyun, who was snorting next to him. Hua Chengyun knew that his sister was going to dare him to leave, and he was not satisfied with it, but he still left Moli Pavilion obediently, and stood in the archway. Thinking in front of the stone gate, he can't interfere here, but it's always okay to test the "future brother-in-law"...

After the people left, Hua Zuili took Wen Lianxiang's hand and sat down, "I heard Brother Cheng Feng said that you are going back to Beijing. I originally planned to visit you in a few days, but I didn't want you to come to me today."

"Speaking of which, the daughter of the people should congratulate Miss Xi first."

Wen Lianxiang waved, and Ya'er, who was following behind, came forward with several gorgeous long wooden boxes. She opened one of them and said with a smile:

"These are the best silks and satins in Xianyifang, especially this shark bead yarn, which is as smooth as water and has a gorgeous color. It is the most suitable wedding dress. When you tie the knot with His Royal Highness, you will be able to amaze the whole world." Go to Beijing."

Hua Zuili could hear the rosy glow on her cheeks. Since returning from the autumn hunting, Emperor Huan made a holy intention to marry her and Mei Zhuoxue. At the same time, he gave her a secret letter. Looking at it with a clear eye, it seemed that he asked her to serve her well. Prince, in fact, secretly stare at him and don't forget the promise made in front of the palace at that time - if he marries Mei Zhuoxue, he must find a way to prevent him from ascension to the throne and pave the way for the third prince.

If it was before, she would still weigh one or two, but not now, unless Mei Zhuoxue herself does not want to become emperor, those threats are just empty talk.

Hua Zuili restrained the darkness in her eyes, raised her head and smiled, "Then I will thank Wen Niang first."

Wen Lianxiang smiled: "No matter what, the eldest lady also helped me a lot. If it weren't for the help of you and the young general, the daughter of the people would probably be buried in the dark for the rest of her life."

Although she didn't say it clearly, Hua Zuili knew that she was referring to Ahu's matter. Fu Chengfeng's letter to her was only a few lines, but she could still feel the burning emotion in it.

She held the back of her hand, "Don't be too sad, his spirit in heaven must also hope that you are happy."

"Ok, I know."

Speaking of this, Wen Lianxiang's eyes turned red unconsciously, she stretched out her fingertips to gently wipe away the tears, suddenly bent her knees and knelt down in front of Hua Zuili with a 'plop', "every lady understands what the young lady said, but if there is one thing If the matter cannot be investigated clearly, the daughter of the people will not be safe even if she dies, so I ask the eldest lady to help her."

Seeing her desperate appearance, Hua Zuili's heart suddenly became clear, her expression was a bit complicated, but she still asked slowly: "What do you want to know?"

Wen Lianxiang's body trembled, and she lowered her head lower, "Minister wants to know what happened to the Yinghuo Rebellion seven years ago, and how my husband died in that battle. In the end, there was not even a corpse..."

After hearing the last sentence, Hua Zuili was a little dazed, she collected her thoughts, and sighed heavily: "If I say, I don't know that battle very well, will you believe me?"

Wen Lianxiang froze completely and fell into a long silence.