Prince Gong's Mansion, East Chamber.
Lu Qiao was holding something, and pushed the door in. "Miss, Zi Yan suddenly brought something over. This woman is just like my uncle, with a stinky face all day long, it's weird."
Dongfang Jing took the box in her hand, unfolded it, and found that it was a roll of things, and then opened it again, only to find that it was a painting that was dated.
"Miss, it's... the third lady!" Lu Qiao covered her mouth and pointed at the scroll in Dongfang Jing's hand in surprise.
Dongfang Jing frowned. Why does Ziyan have a portrait of the third lady in her hand
"Did Zi Yan say anything?" Dongfang Jing asked.
Luqiao nodded quickly, "It is said that this is a gift from the uncle to the young lady, I hope the young lady likes it."
Dongfang Jing's eyes lit up, and she immediately figured out what it was!
I see! I see! No wonder the third lady looked so calm when she saw Zhongli Yuyan's painting, she didn't look like she wanted to die at all! It turns out that Zhongli Yuyan's painting was replaced by Zongzheng Fusu's people early in the morning! The scroll in the hands of the third lady is not the real one, but the scroll in Dongfang Jing's hands is the real one!
"Luqiao, what do you think of Zongzheng Fusu?" Dongfang Jing thought for a long time, then suddenly asked.
"It's not good." Lu Qiaolian shook her head repeatedly, "After Miss married into Prince Gong's Mansion, he never looked at Miss directly. He didn't treat Miss well, and even let Miss live in this shitty East Wing!"
"I don't think so." Dongfang Jing shook her head, "Maybe..." Is he just repelling people thousands of miles away on the surface
"Maybe what?" Lu Qiao's eyes widened.
Dongfang Jing smiled and said, "It's nothing." Talking to this silly and sweet girl is useless.
Prince Gong's Mansion, front hall.
Zongzheng Fusu was looking at the case file on the table, Liufeng endured it for a long time, and finally couldn't help but asked, "Master, the identity of the third lady... Didn't you say you don't want to interfere? Why did you return Ziyan?" Changed the painting, and burned down the Splendid Palace with great fanfare?”
"Zhongli Wanyun saved grandma." Zongzheng Fu Su cherished words like gold.
"Huh?" Liu Feng didn't understand.
Zongzheng Fusu glanced at him, and then explained, "Zhongli Wanyun saved his grandmother, so that painting should be regarded as a gift from me to her. As for the fire in Jinxiu Palace, I let Zi to save King Ning. The smoke has nothing to do with Zhongli Wanyun."
"This subordinate understands." Liu Feng nodded thoughtfully. Really just grateful? Is it really just a favor? In the time of a stick of incense, he ran from Yanxi Palace to the south gate, and from the south gate back to Jinxiu Palace to fight the fire... Zi Yan was so tired that her face turned black!
"That's right! Send this prescription to the concubine." Zongzheng Fusu put down the pen and paper in his hand, and handed the prescription just written to Liufeng.
"This is?" Liu Feng asked tentatively. As far as he knew, the princess was very well, not sick at all.
"Prescription for the Empress Dowager." Zongzheng Fusu sighed lightly, "You give it to the Queen Mother, she will naturally understand. As for whether she dares to use it, it depends on her own opinion."
"Yes." Liu Feng agreed, and then rushed towards the East Chamber.
Dongfang Jing took the prescription, studied it carefully, and then said with a shocked expression, "This is written by the prince?!"
"Yes. Is there any problem?" Liu Feng looked surprised.
"No, there's no problem." Dongfang Jing shook her head with an indifferent expression. There's nothing wrong with it, it's just... the medicine on this prescription is extremely poisonous!
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Group number 419049757, Dongfang Jing is the stepping stone.
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