The beautiful abandoned girl opened her eyes and she fought back with her medical skills

next day

In Fengyi Palace, the Queen was upset, and the Commandant had a frown on his face, with anxiety written all over his upright face.

"Brother, what should we do about this?

Early in the morning, news came from the cold palace that a body was found in a dry well. Whether it was the imperial concubine's remains to be verified. In addition, two eunuchs were missing yesterday.

As for Jiang Lan, the Queen had no intention of caring about her life or death.

However, last night, Qin Changge's visit to the palace made the emperor change his mind. The controlled Ministry of War's Mansion has been lifted, and the emperor has not punished anyone.

The queen was so angry that she couldn't even eat breakfast. She didn't expect Qin Changge was still so important to him...

"Is he really going to hand over the Great Qin to Qin Changge? The position of crown prince is also reserved for Qin Changge. He is handing over the Great Qin to an outsider. Then what am I, Jin'er?"

"It seems that this damn boy will be a nuisance as long as he lives." Taiwei Wang said, stroking his beard.

"That's right. Qin Changge has always been favored. The reason why the emperor hasn't appointed a crown prince yet is because Qin Changge didn't agree."

Wang Taiwei said disdainfully: "How much ability can a prince of a foreign surname have? If Qin Changge knows what's good for him, he shouldn't get involved. As for my Wang family, it's time to recruit talents..."

Then, Wang Taiwei changed the subject, "Jin'er is now old enough to be chosen as a concubine... I think Yun Shuangjiang, the daughter of the Censor of the Metropolitan Censorate, is a good choice..."

General Wang meant to win over the powerful officials in the court as soon as possible to consolidate Jiner's power.

The Queen disagreed. "Jin'er likes the Prime Minister's legitimate daughter, Hua Jin. Besides, the Imperial Censor is only a second-rank official. How can he be compared with the Prime Minister?"

Wang Taiwei shook his head, "We both know how Hua Tang got the position of Prime Minister. If we talk about real ability, Hua Tang is nowhere to be found!"

"This……"

The Queen understood that Hua Tang was only a fifth-rank official at the beginning. If he had not married Rong Lan, it would have been extremely difficult for him to climb to the position of Prime Minister based on his abilities.

Although he is now in a high position, how many people respect him? If he loses power one day, how many people will stand on his side?

"That……"

"Your Majesty, the Fourth Prince is here!" The Queen's depressed mood eased when she heard that Xuanyuan Jin was coming.

"Let him in." said Captain Wang.

Xuanyuan Jin hurried into Fengyi Palace. His father summoned him today and told him to bring the letter of withdrawal of engagement to the palace.

Presumably Jiang Lan had died last night, and Hua Jianli also agreed to cancel the engagement. He couldn't wait to marry Hua Jin into the mansion. After all, Jin'er was the reincarnation of Feng Xing.

However, the content of the divorce agreement is not favorable to me, so I came to my mother first to ask her for help.

"Oh? Take it out quickly?" The queen narrowed her eyes and smiled.

That woman was sensible and voluntarily broke off the engagement.

She had received news before that Hua Jin was the reincarnation of Feng Xing, and whoever married her was destined to be the emperor in the future. Now that she had the letter of withdrawal of engagement, everything was a natural outcome.

But as soon as the letter of withdrawal of engagement reached the Queen's hands, the smile that had just appeared on her face was quickly retracted.

He slapped the table along with the letter of divorce.

"This is the letter of withdrawal of engagement that Hua Jianli gave you!"

This little bitch actually belittled the royal family in such a way.

"Mother, this was indeed written by Hua Jianli."

The queen was so angry that she almost died. "You bastard, she wrote like this and you accepted it. What were you thinking? Ah? Where do you think our royal family's reputation is?"

Xuanyuan Jin was scolded so hard that he dared not talk back. General Wang took the letter of divorce, read it quickly, and was so angry that he blew his beard. Hua Jianli was really going too far.

"I shouldn't have arranged your marriage in the first place. Not only did you not gain any benefit, but you also got yourself into trouble." The queen patted her chest.

Xuanyuan Jin looked at the Queen, then at General Wang: "Mother, Uncle, what do you think about this..."

This was what his father specifically requested to see. Now he was in a dilemma whether to take it or not.

Wang Taiwei thought for a moment and said, "Of course this letter cannot fall into the hands of the emperor. Come, bring Fuyun here, have him copy Hua Jianli's handwriting, and rewrite a letter of withdrawal of engagement and give it to the emperor!"

The palace maid nodded and left.

Fu Yun was the tutor of the princes. He had a beautiful handwriting. As long as he read the handwriting once, he could write exactly the same one.

It's just a letter of withdrawal of engagement. I'm sure the emperor won't pursue it any further.

While everyone was waiting, Xuanyuan Jin had already learned the news of Jiang Lan's death from the Queen.

He breathed a sigh of relief and felt at peace.

I know that my mother is prudent in her work.

The queen snorted: "This is the first time and the last time!"

Xuanyuan Jin responded and stood up to pour a cup of tea for the Queen and the Grand Marshal. "Don't worry, mother. I will listen to you from now on!"

Only then did the queen's expression improve slightly, "Yeah."

Then, remembering the rumors in the capital, he asked, "Do you have any ideas about Fengxing?"

As soon as these words came out, Xuanyuan Jin was shocked again.

My mother has also heard about it, so maybe my father also knows about it. Will he think that I am coveting his position?

He asked anxiously, "What about Father...?"

The Queen replied: "Don't worry, your father probably doesn't know yet. But if your other brothers knew..."

Although other princes have hidden their strengths under her suppression, it is not ruled out that there are some who are biding their time and waiting for the opportunity to act.

"Don't worry, mother. I have confidence in Jin'er. She is already mine!" Xuanyuan Jin said confidently.

The queen nodded, "That's great!"

Then he thought about the position of Minister of War that he had almost gotten and began to beat his chest.

Commandant Wang was not interested in these gossips. He didn't know what Feng Xing said yet, so he mentioned it.

The Queen then told her about the recent rumors that Hua Jin was Feng Xing.

"Is this true?" Commandant Wang was delighted. If Hua Jin was really the reincarnation of Feng Xing, why would they need to work so hard?

"It should be true. I heard that someone in the Xiangfu even performed a ritual to change Jin Er Feng's life, but it didn't succeed in the end!"

"Yes, yes!" Wang Taiwei said three yes words in a row, "Then we must make a careful plan."

A few people got together, like this...

After a stick of incense, the general left and the floating clouds arrived!

The person who came was a young man in his thirties, with long hair tied in a silver crown, a full forehead, and an elegant white robe, spotless. His facial features were straight and his face was easy-going, like a great scholar.

After finding out the whole story, he realized that the Queen wanted him to copy Miss Hua Qi's handwriting and rewrite a decent letter of withdrawal of engagement.

Xuanyuan Jin folded the letter that Hua Jianli gave him and did not let him see the entire content.

It was just a letter of breaking off the engagement, and Fuyun did not refuse, as long as he was not asked to write anything treasonous.

But he was very curious, was it possible that the letter of withdrawal of engagement written by Miss Hua was not decent?

If you take a closer look at the handwriting on the letter, you will find that it was written by a girl who is not even fifteen years old. The handwriting is vigorous and powerful, and the strokes flow like dragons.

Without more than ten years of painstaking practice, it would be impossible to write such beautiful characters.

"Are you sure, Mr. Fuyun?" Xuanyuan Jin asked.