New·New Consort

The prince has been staying up all these days and nights to take over Sendai, and his originally fair and plump appearance has become much darker, thinner and thinner.The winter solstice is approaching in a blink of an eye, and he needs to go to the palace to report the progress of the project to take over Xiantai, so he temporarily put aside his task of supervising the work and went back to the palace to meet the saint.

Although it was already late, but it was too dusty to see him directly, so the prince went back to the East Palace to rest for a while.While in the bathroom, I suddenly heard that the emperor had arrived outside the door.

The emperor looked at the prince's study room, and there were still carpentry knives and wood everywhere. This idiot, even now that he has opened his mind, has never lost his hobby.The emperor shook his head, his eyes moved, and saw a corner of yellow paper exposed in the cage brought by the crown prince from the Xiantai fortification. Understand.

He walked forward with great interest, flipped through it casually, and saw a lot of the prince's clear and meaningful small characters, all of which were some opinions on the cabinet's resolutions.

"Since the northern land is afraid of spring famine due to war, why not follow Huai's example? The government pays for food, uses food to help the people, uses the people to build the city, and uses work for relief, so that the people will be safe and the city will be solid."

When the crown prince rushed in to salute, the emperor turned around and asked him, "If the government has no money, how can we pay for food?"

The prince paused, and said: "Money is like running water, it grows when it moves, and dries up when it is still. If the government has no money, it will borrow from the rich and exchange it with other benefits. As a government, if you can't even think of this If you can’t do it, it’s better to find someone else to do it!”

The emperor smiled and said, "Who taught you this?"

The prince said frankly: "My brother-in-law taught me." He paused, then added rigorously, "He didn't teach me, he just told me this truth."

"My son-in-law..." A strange look flashed in the emperor's eyes, "Why did you listen to what he said?"

The prince said strangely: "I have listened to what my son-in-law, my sister, Mr. Song, and Zhang Shaomin said. I only came back for one night today, and Zhang Shaomin insisted on bringing it back. It's not enough to just read it, and I have to write a comment after reading it." !"

"Hey..." the emperor couldn't help laughing and cursing, "You stupid head! How about taking over Xiantai, can you make it in time for the winter solstice?"

The crown prince cheered up and said: "Jianxiantai has basically been completed, the height of the platform is three feet three, and the base of hollow stone pillars is used. The platform is gilded and silvered, shining golden, very beautiful, you will know it when you see it, Father! It’s just that the surrounding walls, the houses behind, etc., have not yet been completed—these construction periods are not short, and I’m afraid it will take a year or so.”

The emperor waved his hand indifferently: "It's okay, as long as the platform is ready, it's good to be able to receive immortals!" He flipped through the mansion again, feeling a little relieved: "Seeing your current appearance, I can go there with confidence. Climb to Xiantai to seek immortality and ask."

The crown prince hesitated for a moment, then Ai Ai said: "Father... I don't know what it takes to become an immortal, but I heard that there are stories about going through calamities and hardships, and I am worried about Father..."

A rare warm expression appeared on the emperor's face: "But you and your people will protect the safety of your father, won't you?"

The prince lowered his head: "Yes."

Feng Suzhen escaped from the official banquet under the pretext of changing clothes, washed her face with cold water, and managed to get rid of the heat from the wine on her face.She was impatient to listen to the Minister of the Ministry of Officials' repeated attempts to persuade her to stay, so she entrusted a young servant to give a speech for her, and slipped out through the side door.

The moon is not bright, and the sky is full of stars.

She rubbed her face again, the wine was still hot on her face, really, can't these officials and gentlemen drink some sweet-scented osmanthus brew that is not intoxicating?

When she stepped into the princess mansion, she really vaguely smelled the sweet-scented osmanthus brew, could it be a hallucination?

She soon knew that it wasn't.

In the main hall, wine jars rolled all over the floor, and there were still two people lying on their stomachs.

Of course, there are also standing ones, Nanny Zhuang and Xing'er are standing aside, pulling and pulling to deal with Tianxiang who is holding on to the pillar and refusing to let go, Tianxiang is saying something affectionately to the pillar.

Seeing Feng Suzhen come back, the two were a little embarrassed, the scene in front of them couldn't be explained.Grandma Zhuang could only blame herself: "My son-in-law, it's my fault. I didn't keep an eye on the princess and made her drink too much."

Feng Suzhen silently counted the jars on the ground: "This is not drinking too much, it's like falling headfirst into the wine vat."

She came to Tianxiang's side, hesitated for a moment, wrapped her arms around Tianxiang's waist, Xing'er and Zhuang Nanny broke Tianxiang's hand from the side, and the three of them worked together to finally pull Tianxiang off the pillar.

Seeing that the pillar was gone, Tianxiang twisted her body, and immediately hugged Feng Suzhen with her hands and feet, still rubbing her head, and still muttering something in her mouth.

Zhuang Momo was worried: "My son-in-law, what is the princess talking about? Could it be that she is bewitched?"

Feng Suzhen frowned and listened carefully for a while, she was a little surprised, and said incredulously, "It seems to be the Siamese language?"

After a lot of effort, several people finally moved Tianxiang to the bedroom. Nanny Zhuang hurriedly prepared hot water and hangover soup to take care of Tianxiang.

Feng Suzhen returned to the main hall, and saw clearly that the one on the ground was Tao'er, and the other was actually Liu Qian.

She doubted her eyes and asked Myolie, "What's going on?"

Myolie recounted what happened tonight indignantly:

"Mrs. Li came to look for her sadly at night. She said she had a quarrel with Mr. Li, and her parents were not in Beijing, so she had no one to turn to, so she had to come to find the princess."

"The princess asked a few words. I heard that it was because Mrs. Li moved Mr. Li's piano. Mr. Li yelled at her directly. The princess was very angry at that time. She was going to beat Mr. Li with a sugar cane, but Mrs. Li stopped her." down."

"The princess and Mrs. Li had dinner together, and asked Mrs. Li to drink some wine so that she could forget about that heartless person. The two drank and scolded Mrs. Li. The princess persuaded Mrs. Li to remarry, but Mrs. Li refused, crying and drinking more and more. She also begged the princess to send Shan Shiwen to the Li Mansion to inform him that she was here. The princess got angry and drank more and more."

"Tao'er couldn't stop them, so she said that the son-in-law would be angry when he came back after drinking too much. The princess listened to it first, and then told Tao'er that the wine is like water, and you can't get drunk. Don't tell the son-in-law. Tao'er doesn't believe it. , drank a bowl, and then poured it down."

"Later, Mrs. Li also fell down, so the princess took the wine bowl and went to Zhuzi to drink..."

Feng Suzhen couldn't listen anymore.

She couldn't touch Liu Qian, so she called the rough envoy to come in and moved her into the guest room.

By the time everything is tidied up, it will be the climax of the moon.

Feng Suzhen frowned and thought for a while, then said to Xing'er: "Brother Li is too shameless, I'll go to Li's Mansion in the south of the city to teach him a lesson. You take care of those three drunks and feed them more water."

Xing'er nodded again and again: "My son-in-law, do you want to bring sugar cane?"

Feng Suzhen was dumbfounded.

It was late at night, and candles were lit in the flower room. Concubine Chrysanthemum squinted and picked out flowers suitable for making tea with the help of the weak candlelight.

A figure wobbly appeared behind her.

Concubine Ju cut off the roots of the chrysanthemum in her hand, slowly got up and said: "So, I can still call you."

"Your Majesty, this old slave is terrified," a golden tall hat bowed to her, and then lifted it up, revealing the face of a philistine she was familiar with. coming!"

Concubine Ju put the chrysanthemums into the bowl: "Do you think that you have hooked up with Princess Tianxiang these days, do you really think that I don't know anything?"

Wang Gonggong shook his body with his fly whisk: "Your Majesty, what do you say? This old slave is a servant of the royal family, so he naturally listens to the royal family's orders. The old slave listens to what your Majesty says, and what the princess says."

Concubine Ju smiled: "Okay then, I would like to ask you, the emperor stayed in the East Palace for a long time today, what did he and the crown prince talk about?"

Eunuch Wang replied honestly: "What else can we talk about, the only thing on the emperor's mind is to ask how the platform in Yanshan is doing."

Concubine Ju shook her head and smiled: "Unexpectedly, in the past, the prince could only do carpentry, and he disliked him; now that he has built tables, he has become a loving father. What's more, he was still a stupid prince a year ago, but now I also learned to please his father. Tell me, who caused this situation now?"

The prince bowed his body: "Madam, father is kind and son is filial, this is the nature of human relations!"

Concubine Ju paused.

She put away her sarcasm, with a trace of worry on her brows: "Forget it, I won't play around with you anymore. You and I know who created this scene. Let me ask you, if I and Tian Xiang Princess vs. Do you think I can win?"

The prince bowed deeply: "The old slave advises the empress not to be an enemy of Princess Tianxiang."

Concubine Ju was surprised: "Why?"

Wang Gonggong said word by word: "Because no matter whether Princess Tianxiang wins or loses, you will not win, Madam."

Concubine Ju stared blankly at Manager Wang's golden hat, and suddenly laughed: "I'm a little envious of you now, you old supervisor only sees that yellow and white thing, you are a ruthless person, whoever loses wins , your heart will not lose."

"Your Majesty is wrong, how can there be ruthless people in this world?" the prince argued.

Concubine Ju didn't want to argue with him, so she said: "Please help me to invite Princess Tianxiang, I want to see her. Be careful, don't let others know."

Director Wang naturally knew who this other person was referring to, and he bowed his head and said yes.

It was late at night, and everything was silent. Walking on the imperial street in Sijiu City, only the whistling wind could be heard.

It's just that in this silence, apart from the sound of the wind, there are vaguely familiar voices.Feng Suzhen has been keen on the piano since she was a child, and she can catch the slightest sound in an instant.

The tune was so familiar that she involuntarily walked towards the source of the sound.

The Li Mansion in the south of the city is here.

Feng Suzhen didn't call the door, but turned over the wall,

Under the reflection of a pot of fire, Li Zhaoting sat cross-legged in the courtyard, with the old engagement piano on his lap.

What was burning in the fire was round paper money.

Feng Suzhen stood in the shadow where the firelight could not reach, quietly watching him play that piece over and over again.

"Flowers on the branches, flowers on people, the poor color is youthful. Yesterday I saw the flowers burning, and today I see the flowers dying..."

The flickering light of the fire illuminated Li Zhaoting's face brightly and darkly, but he could be seen to be extremely serious.

She poked her probe, trying to see the appearance of the piano, but her feet slipped, and she had to somersault and land on the ground.

Li Zhaoting stopped his movements and looked up to follow the sound.

He saw Feng Suzhen's face clearly by the moonlight, he gasped and did not speak.

Feng Suzhen paused, stepped forward and said, "Brother Li, what are you doing in the middle of the night?"

Li Zhaoting came to his senses and said sadly: "Today is exactly the death day of a friend of mine. I have nothing to pay tribute to. This piano is a gift from an old friend. I can only play a piece of it to express my condolences."

Turns out, it's been a year...

Feng Suzhen paused for a moment, then raised her eyebrows slowly, showing a dark sneer: "Brother Li, could it be because of this ghost that you yelled Mrs. Zun out of the house? You are really promising!"

Li Zhaoting bowed his head and said: "This is my fault. I heard the sound of the strings was different and thought that Qian'er had damaged the qin, so I said something harsh on the spur of the moment. Fortunately, the princess stayed with me. I will visit tomorrow, please. Madam forgive me and bring her back."

Feng Suzhen said coldly: "I just beg for forgiveness? Brother Li, do you think that you wedged the nail into the bone with your own hands, and after the injury was bloody, you can ignore the hole mark as long as you pull out the nail? "

For some reason, she ignited a fire for Liu Qian in her heart: "You only know about the ghost in your heart. Have you ever thought about who has been by your side silently for more than a year? If you are right Mrs. Li has no feelings, just be quick, leave her, and let her be free; if you are touched by her, then put aside the shadow of the undead, take off the face that pretends to be affectionate, and fulfill the responsibility of a husband."

Li Zhaoting didn't know this. He was silent for a moment, put down the Yaoqin on his lap, stood up and looked up at the person in front of him: "I just want to ask you one last time, are you Feng Suzhen?"

"Brother Li, brother Li, to this day, you are still struggling with this issue?" Feng Suzhen asked resentfully, "So what if I am, and what if I am not, it has nothing to do with how you treat your wife." Is the relationship okay?"

Li Zhaoting was startled.

"I hope Brother Li understands that what I'm here for is about you and Mrs. Li! Li Zhaoting, you have to be clear, Mrs. Li—she is not Feng Suzhen's replacement, nor is she Feng Suzhen's successor, she is the unique Liu Qian."

Li Zhaoting suddenly understood something as if he was being scolded.

That's right, regardless of whether the person in front of me is Feng Suzhen or not, what I should deal with is my relationship with Liu Qian, and I have nothing to do with Feng Suzhen.As for himself, he was always unsatisfied. While enjoying Liu Qian's kindness to him, he boasted that he was deeply affectionate, and yearned for the undead who had retired from his life.

It's ridiculous, it's so wrong!

Feng Suzhen continued: "A husband and wife relationship is fate, not resentment. Speaking of it, you and Miss Feng's family only met a few times, and there is no deep relationship. It is true that you have known each other since childhood, but you are also friends since childhood. Separation, which books she has read, which games she likes, which things she is good at, and which things she is afraid of, do you know? No, you don’t know. What you are thinking about is just a childhood memory, a beautiful appearance , a kind of sentimental and lingering lovesickness, a romantic story of promise and promise."

Li Zhaoting stared at her in shock.

Feng Suzhen continued: "She agreed to your three-year agreement, probably for the same reason. She has a childhood friendship with you, and remembers your handsome appearance and the sound of the piano in the mountains and rivers. For the rest, everything she treats you, She doesn't know anything about your temperament, your preferences, or your habits."

Li Zhaoting retorted: "Suzhen and I really love each other!"

"Brother Li, I'm not saying that your feelings are not true. You are both noble and pure people with a heart like the sun and the moon. It's just that your relationship is superficial and your love is not the real each other, but the love affair."

"What's more, your little affection, in reality, is just a little bit better than a blind marriage. How can it compare to the deep friendship you and Mrs. Li have gotten along with this year?"

"Few faces, faint piano sounds, three years of waiting, this is a romantic story of a talented man and a beautiful woman, not real life."

"In real life, in addition to piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, besides the joy of two people, there is food, rice, oil, salt, clothing and food, laughter, embarrassment, shared hardships, and shared joys."

"What do you have with Ms. Feng? Since the relationship is shallow and the relationship is weak, why bother to pretend to be close? It's just young people who love Fengyue and express their worries for the sake of writing new words."

"You, what do you know?" Li Zhaoting choked out a sentence, Qingjun's face was full of distorted pain, even though his mouth was stiff, he had to admit in his heart that the son-in-law's words hit the nail on the head ninety percent of the time.

He and Feng Suzhen didn't have that deep relationship at all.

Feng Suzhen continued with a sneer: "Yes, I'm not Miss Feng, of course I don't understand, I don't understand how deep the relationship between you was. But I can see how much your Madam loves you, and, You are not unresponsive to her feelings, and you are also willing to pay for her."

"Brother Li, you are not as affectionate and proud as you imagined..."

"Man said that I am not Feng Suzhen. If I am really that Feng Suzhen, what do you want?" Feng Suzhen sneered, "Reconcile? Marry again?" She shook her head, bowed her body and said, "Brother Li, brother Li, what do you want?" I'm so lucky, please forgive my brother for not daring to commit himself."

Li Zhaoting stepped back dejectedly, shaking his head again and again, "No, don't, don't say any more!" He fell down on the steps and covered his face, "I, I know I was wrong..."

Feng Suzhen straightened up, glanced coldly at the qin on the ground, wondering if she had the heart to destroy the qin first, but she still couldn't do it, so she hurriedly turned and left.

After walking a few steps, she heard a sob in her throat behind her.

It wasn't until she walked out of the south of the city that Feng Suzhen gradually relaxed the coldness on her face, and there was a ray of confusion between the stretched brows out of thin air.

Yes, at a loss.

To this day, she is still at a loss because of Li Zhaoting, but she finally admitted to herself frankly that even if she resumes her identity as Feng Suzhen in the future, she will never participate in Li Zhaoting's life again.

Even if it wasn't for Tianxiang, it was for Liu Qian.

...Wait, why did I think of Tianxiang?

Feng Suzhen's clear mind suddenly became chaotic: Do I already regard Tianxiang as a part of my future?

Her heart was beating wildly.

But my own voice echoed in my ears: "...in addition to the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, in addition to the love between the two, there is food, rice, oil, salt, clothing and food, laughter, embarrassment, shared hardships, and shared joys..."

A ray of sunlight fell on his face, making it impossible to sleep peacefully.Tianxiang squinted her eyes and turned over. Feeling thirsty again, she leaned on the bed rail and sat up. Unexpectedly, her head became dizzy, and she slammed back on the pillow, causing a pain in the back of her head.

"Princess, you're finally awake!" Xing'er hurriedly helped Tian Xiang up and fed her water.

Tianxiang felt more comfortable, and asked, "What time is it now?"

"It's past half time."

Tianxiang was taken aback and wanted to stand up, but had no choice but to sit down: "I...why have I slept for so long..."

Xing'er looked unhappy: "You woke up early, and now Tao'er and Mrs. Li are still asleep!" She complained while helping Tianxiang recover her memory.

"I... really hold on to the pillar and never let go..." Tianxiang was worried. Recently, she felt very uneasy because of the chaos in her head, and she was always worried and worried.Especially when he heard Li Zhaoting treat Liu Qian like that last night, he remembered that Li Zhaoting and Feng Suzhen were husband and wife in his previous life.

"Yes, the son-in-law also said that you speak Fanbang dialect!" Xing'er added, "Hey, princess, where did you learn it?"

"The son-in-law, she..." Tianxiang wanted to cry but had no tears.

"The son-in-law later went to Li's Mansion in the south of the city, and came back around four o'clock..."

"What?" Tianxiang's face was fixed, "What is she going to Li's residence for?"

"It is said that I went to teach Mrs. Li a lesson for Mrs. Li..."

Tianxiang was lost in thought.

"And..." Xing'er hesitated for a moment, "Godfather sent a message today..."

"Ok?"

"Concubine Ju, I want to see you."

There was a sun and snow today.

After visiting the prince from the East Palace, Tianxiang casually crossed the boundary between the front and back palaces, walked through the corridors of the mansion, and approached the imperial garden as if strolling in the courtyard.

The last time she came here, she still came to listen to the church meeting in Laifulou.

The snowflakes flipped lightly in the orbit of the sun, and slowly fell on the temporary table in the imperial garden.

In this way, Princess Tianxiang "coincided" with Concubine Ju, who was admiring plum blossoms in the garden.

After exchanging pleasantries and greetings, Concubine Ju called the only maid around to fetch some snacks to serve tea for the princess.

Seeing that the figure of the palace servant disappeared, Tianxiang said thoughtfully: "Why does your empress want to see me, all you need to do is call me, why do you have to be so evasive?"

Concubine Ju raised her eyebrows and said softly: "The so-called riding a tiger is hard to get off, I'm afraid it refers to my situation." She raised her head and said firmly, "Today I just want the princess to promise me that no matter what happens, please save the little prince's life .”

Tian Xiang was taken aback by Concubine Ju's straightforwardness: "Why did your empress tell me these things?"

Concubine Ju smiled sadly: "Like I said, I'm on the verge of riding a tiger, and I can't control the current situation. My life is over, but the little prince is still so young, and there are so many novel things that I haven't seen before. There is nothing better than mine." A more free and happier future. If there are any changes in the future, I would like to ask the princess to ask the prince to let him out of the palace and give him a way out, thinking that he is your younger brother. "

Concubine Ju's words were stern and impeccable, showing weakness on the bright side, but Tianxiang understood. Concubine Ju did not completely give up her expectation of Yuxian's success, so the reason why she came to her in such a twists and turns Coming here is nothing more than hedging his bets.

Tianxiang didn't feel cold, but rather relieved.

You know, Concubine Ju in her previous life killed her own son in despair, and then committed suicide.

In this life, she is willing to humble herself and take the initiative to seek a chance for the little prince's life.

However, although Tianxiang is kind-hearted, she is not stupid. She didn't agree directly, but just asked with a smile: "Your Majesty, Tianxiang doesn't quite understand what you said. The little prince is the younger brother of me and the prince, and the son of the emperor. Will there be any fear of life?"

Concubine Ju looked at her quietly, and suddenly opened her lips and said softly: "No, he is not your father's son, he is the illegitimate son of me and Lord Hou."

The smile on Tianxiang's face froze, empress, you don't play cards according to the routine!

In the evening, when Feng Suzhen returned home, Tianxiang still had a thoughtful look on her face.

Feng Suzhen raised her eyebrows and said, "Princess is still drunk?"

Tianxiang is ashamed.

With Feng Suzhen's temperament, she naturally wouldn't just say this one sentence. Zhuangyuan Lang then gave a heartbroken speech with eloquent quotations from classics, mainly about the consequences of drinking alcohol, harming the body and being drunk.

Tianxiang drooped her head and kept silent until Feng Suzhen said she was tired before she had the courage to promise: "Okay, okay, I won't drink, I won't drink."

Feng Suzhen calmed down a bit: "Well, it's not that you are not allowed to drink, just moderate." She took a sip of tea to moisten her throat, and suddenly thought of something, "By the way, when did the princess learn Siamese pan? Words? Although I can't understand them, I can speak them fluently."

How can I explain clearly what happened in my previous life, Tianxiang coughed twice and changed the topic: "Hey, did you go to teach that idiot Li a lesson yesterday?"

Feng Suzhen said "hmm", "Did brother Li come to pick up his wife today?"

Tianxiang didn't answer, but turned to look at Xing'er.

Xing'er said confidently, "Here he is. Mrs. Li doesn't want to see him. He was stuck at the door, so I scolded him away."

Feng Suzhen was dumb for a while, and said resignedly, "Forget it, I just won't be here for a few days, so it's better for Mrs. Li to stay here for a few more days to chat with the princess."

"What?" Tianxiang was surprised, "You're not here? Then where are you?"

Feng Suzhen said: "Tianxiang, I'm going to Huailai."

Feng Suzhen received a letter from Shan Shiwu: Huizhou merchants entered Huailai City with a rather spectacular grain team.

Cao Tianrui brought a large amount of food and grass to Huailai as promised, and also conscripted the garrison escort of Huizhou Prefecture. Now is the critical moment for Feng Suzhen to fulfill his promise and pay the bill.

Although Feng Suzhen had already told Shan Shiwu about the loan from Heng Taisheng before, since she failed to retire and was still in this muddy water, it is not easy to stay out of it.

Feng Suzhen explained to Tianxiang: "This is the first batch of grain for Qianjin to buy horse bones. If this batch is not handled well, the remaining grain will not be in place. I have to deal with this matter. Go over there quickly, within three days at the earliest." If we can return it, we won’t delay the work of taking over Sendai.” Now there are only a short ten days before the winter solstice, and the work of taking over Sendai is almost completed.

Tianxiang knew that Feng Suzhen valued this matter, so she didn't try to dissuade her: "You can bring a few more soldiers with you. It's enough to keep Shan Shiwen by my side—by the way, there's something—" She hesitated for a moment, He retreated the servants and closed the door.

It was dusk at this time, and the lights in the house were not lit yet. Feng Suzhen saw Tianxiang was so solemn, but couldn't see Tianxiang's expression clearly, so she couldn't help becoming nervous about what the man was about to say.She was sitting upright, and felt that this was too serious, so she adjusted it very awkwardly, trying to show an extremely relaxed posture.

So, next, Tianxiang mysteriously told her about going to the palace during the day to meet Concubine Ju.

Including the life experience of the little prince.

Tianxiang was puzzled: "I don't know, why did she tell me so easily...I've been thinking about it all afternoon, and I can't figure it out!" She didn't think there was anything wrong with telling Feng Suzhen about it .

Feng Suzhen's body froze, but her face turned pale. She breathed a sigh of relief but couldn't help thinking: I already knew so many secrets of the royal family, and when my identity is revealed in the future, I'm afraid that beheading ten times won't be enough.

Forget it, life and death, anyway, this is life.

Feng Suzhen sighed in her heart, put aside this thought, and asked, "Did she say anything else?"

"No, later the palace servants came over with some snacks, chatted casually and then left."

Feng Suzhen thought for a moment and said: "Princess is good at judging others by herself, but it's normal for you to be a little puzzled if others plan on you. If my guess is right: in the art of war, this is called increasing troops and reducing stoves. Concubine Ju The empress's move is to give people a handle to show the enemy's weakness, and make the princess underestimate the enemy."

Tianxiang was taken aback for a moment, she was tricked by Concubine Ju?

"Although she told you about this. However, it is difficult to verify the matter. There were only you two at the time. Even if you tell it, no one will believe it. What's more, it is the laughing stock of the royal family, so you will not say it easily," Feng Suzhen She continued, "However, because of this, you will believe in her sincerity, and then feel pity for her. Because, princess, you are an open-minded person."

Tianxiang bit her lip, Feng Suzhen's words were not unreasonable.

When she thought of the ending of Concubine Ju in her previous life, she felt a little sympathetic for a moment.

Feng Suzhen's voice sounded again: "I think Concubine Ju will come out to paralyze you in person. This matter is definitely not easy. There will be a reduction in the stove, and there must be an increase in troops. I am afraid that Yuxian will do something in the past few days. Princess, you stay in Beijing In, be careful."

Tianxiang woke up and nodded again and again: "You should be careful when you are outside alone."

Feng Suzhen looked at Tianxiang from the tip of her eyebrows to the corner of her lips calmly, and after a long time, she said another sentence: "I'm not here, you have to take good care of yourself."

Not long after Feng Suzhen left, someone from the concierge came to report: "Princess, a visitor from Huizhou who claimed to be Cheng Qingyu."

"Oh?" Tianxiang was a little surprised, "Our son-in-law just went to Huailai, why did she come to the capital?" Thinking about it, it might be a special trip to visit her, so she asked Shan Shiwen to greet her, so that she could be invited in. .

After Shan Shiwen left, it took a full cup of tea, and finally someone rushed to Tianxiang: "Princess, princess, the guard Shan is fighting with someone!"

The author has something to say:

Most of it is original content, there is nothing to complain about.

Basically, I can’t write without two things, one poem and one wine. This is related to my personal hobbies. My sweet-scented osmanthus loves to drink as I like, um, my pot.

One year on my birthday, I drank too much wine and talked English with my friends at the same table all night, and everyone was shocked at that time.I didn't pass the sixth grade that year.

That was probably the pinnacle of spoken English in my life.

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In fact, my childhood wish was to become a mystery novelist, not to write about feelings, which led me to start studying forensic knowledge in junior high school and bought related textbooks, which scared my parents.

Basically, the teenagers are soaked in mystery novels. Agatha Christie, there is one Japanese mystery novelist, and I have read almost all of them.

What I like most is the reasoning of the case. The perspectives of the detective and the audience are equal, and there is no interference from information asymmetry.

Although there is no plot of the famous detective Osmanthus osmanthus in this article, I have buried all the necessary clues in the previous article about the progress of the subsequent plot. Friends who like to ponder can think about how the next plot will progress.

So first question:

Who is coming?