After listening to my voice, the cannon fodder family collectively abused the scum

Jiang called Xiaolan outside the house and asked about the current situation of Madam Cui in Fucui Pavilion.

She doesn't care about the other person, she just wants to hear gossip.

Speaking of Madam Cui, Xiaolan also became interested.

"My Lady, I heard that Madam Cui has woken up. She is wailing loudly at the thought of being defiled and having her private vault stolen."

"In the mansion, the housekeeper is arranging for someone to order the furniture that Madam Cui wants. I heard that all the furniture Madam Cui ordered is the most expensive."

"Furthermore, Madam Cui has ordered a batch of custom clothes and jewelry. Now His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is going to spend a lot of money. The little money in the treasury will probably be used up."

"After His Royal Highness the First Prince angrily left Fucui Pavilion, he left the palace and has not returned yet."

Xiaolan said excitedly that she hated Madam Cui the most in this mansion.

Ever since the Queen married His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, she has been very kind to Madam Cui, moving all the good things to her yard. However, she has not been able to reciprocate her kindness, and she even bullies the Queen. This is retribution for her behavior.

The most hateful thing is that His Royal Highness the First Prince has also occupied his biological mother's side because of the reward. Not only has the Empress lost her power to manage the family, but she is still in confinement after childbirth, and he is torturing her like this.

Who gave leftovers and smelly soup to a daughter-in-law who was in confinement after childbirth?

The nanny was so happy to hear Xiaolan's gossip that she had to quickly make something to eat to celebrate.

Jiang listened to Xiaolan happily. She was especially grateful to her daughter now. Madam Cui was planning to empty the small storehouse of her son in the mansion.

She just had to wait and see what happened. Fortunately, she no longer had the power to be in charge of the family. That was great.

As for Feng Qing'an, thinking of him, Jiang's face fell again. He must have gone to complain to his white moonlight.

[Hehe! My scumbag dad is going to be broke, haha! In ten days, he'll start crying. Yaoyao will just sit back and watch the show while drinking milk.]

Catching a glimpse of her daughter's gaze, Jiang softened again.

Not long after, a maid in the yard came to report that the palace physician had come to check the Empress's pulse at the arrangement of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Jiang's face looked grim. She had heard her daughter's thoughts. This court doctor was Feng Qing'an's man, and she was afraid that he would come to check on her health again.

If he knew that I had recovered well, I'm afraid he would tell Feng Qing'an, which would be disadvantageous to me.

Just as she was thinking about how to respond, her daughter's baby voice rang out.

[Mother, let him in. I'll let him see what he wants to see. Humph! If you bully Yaoyao's mother, I'll make you break your legs when you go back.]

Jiang felt relieved, and soon the court doctor was invited in. Feng Yaoyao waved her hand, and Jiang, who was lying on the bed, was shrouded in a black mist, making her invisible to mortals.

The court doctor took Jiang's pulse and began to look suspicious. He touched his beardless chin and looked at Jiang's face, which was very pale.

Seeing his confusion, Jiang said calmly, "Doctor, just speak frankly!"

Everyone in the room looked at the court doctor?

The court doctor was stunned for a moment, then spoke calmly.

"Your Majesty is in a very bad state after giving birth to the little princess. I will go back and prescribe some medicine for you to recuperate. I will ask the maid to get it later."

He didn't expect that the queen's health was almost failing. The poison had reached her heart and there was no cure. He had to tell His Highness quickly.

After saying that, he picked up the medicine box and left in a panic.

"Empress, why does the court physician look so unwell?" Xiaolan said, looking towards the place where the court physician left outside the door.

[Hehe, he must have thought that Mom was poisoned and incurable, so he quickly went to tell his jerk dad.]

"Actually, Yaoyao cleared all the poison from Mother's body. Mother is in great health now. I just used a little trick that the court doctor couldn't detect."

Jiang understood that her Yaoyao had helped her again.

The court doctor left in a hurry, not noticing a large stone like a kitchen knife outside the yard.

Soon, a man's wailing was heard outside the yard, "Ouch, help, my legs, my legs..."

The wailing sound shook the entire eldest prince's mansion. The maids and servants who were sweeping outside Yaofeng Pavilion saw this scene and hurried over.

Everyone looked at the court physician covered in blood and his legs severed by the huge rock, their faces filled with disbelief. They had never expected that such a small and inconspicuous rock could take away the court physician's legs.

Soon, several servants helped to send the court doctor back.

Qiuyue rushed in and told Jiang what happened outside.

"My lady, it was the palace doctor. I don't know what happened, but he went out without looking at the road and fell on the kitchen knife stone at our door, breaking his leg. He was carried back by several servants."

Upon hearing this, Jiang looked at Feng Yaoyao who was chewing her little hand in her arms, and realized that this must be the work of her daughter.

How could she normally end up on a kitchen knife stone? Originally, this stone looked nice, like a kitchen knife, so she spent a lot of money to buy it to decorate the door, and she placed it on the left side of the yard door.

Jiang knew that her daughter was venting her anger.

Next, she wanted to see how Feng Qing'an would treat her.

the other side.

The Mansion of the Loyal Marquis.

Marquis Zhongjun received a letter from his daughter, in which he learned that the little princess born to his daughter was almost suffocated to death by the midwife sent by Feng Qing'an.

It was also learned that Feng Qing'an had a woman outside, and that she was related to the recent scandal in the capital.

Marquis Zhongjun was extremely angry.

He secretly sent someone to the eldest prince's mansion and learned that his daughter had been deprived of the power to manage the household while she was in confinement, and was also forced by Madam Cui to eat leftovers and smelly soup.

If his daughter had not yet left the confinement room, he would have come to the house earlier. For the sake of his daughter, he sent many assassins to secretly protect his daughter and grandson.

As for food, Marquis Zhongjun can rest assured with the wet nurse around.

As for the treacherous Dongmei family, Marquis Zhongjun sent people to monitor them.

Marquis Zhongjun is investigating the truth. If the situation is true, he will definitely not let Feng Qing'an go.

It's approaching noon.

Feng Qing'an hurried back to the mansion. He had gone out to talk to Yue'er about Madam Cui's matter, but he didn't expect the secret guard to come and report that something had happened and the mansion doctor had something urgent to report, so he hurried over.

At this time, in the study, Feng Qing'an was sitting at the desk with a vicious look on his face, looking at the court doctor in front of him and asked.

"What happened? What happened to your leg?" The guard hadn't said anything about the palace doctor. He had only been out of the palace for less than an hour, and the palace doctor was already in such a state.

The court doctor's legs were wrapped in white gauze and clamped on a wooden board. A trace of red liquid seeped out of the white gauze. He lay on the stretcher wailing in pain.

"Your Highness, I followed your instructions and went to check the Queen's pulse. After leaving the Queen's courtyard, I accidentally fell on a large rock that looked like a kitchen knife."

"Wow, my little leg was cut directly off by that stone."

Feng Qing'an then remembered that there was indeed a large sharp stone that looked like a kitchen knife at the corner of the Jiang family's courtyard entrance.

The stone had been there for a few years without any problems. Feng Qing'an felt that it must be Feng Yaoyao, the unlucky star, who had brought bad luck to people. Thinking about it, he became even angrier.

"Oh, Your Highness, please tell me to check the Queen's pulse. I've discovered that the poison is so deep in her body that it's already reached her heart."

"Your Highness may not live more than a month."

The court doctor's forehead was covered with sweat as he spoke with difficulty. The pain in his legs was unbearable at the moment.

Feng Qingan was shocked when he heard this, "What did you say?"