"My wife's master of painting and calligraphy is Li Qian, a great scholar. At that time, Mr. Jiang Zhengyang fought with my master and narrowly defeated my master with a piece of "The Prosperity of Great Ning"! My master worked hard and studied Mr. Jiang Zhengyang's painting methods for more than ten years. Mr. Jiang Zhengyang passed away, and my master lost his friend, so I specially copied this fake picture to commemorate him." Dongfang Jing said, "If the Queen Mother doesn't believe it, you can send someone to Hengyang Mountain to find my master and confront him face to face."
"It's Li Qian!" Dongfang Min showed a bit of relief on his face, "Li Qian is the only one who knows old Jiang in this world. Back then, "The Prosperity of Great Ning" was hidden in the Taixue in the palace. Li Qian borrowed it many times. It turned out that it was to study Jiang An old painter."
"The Empress Dowager, to prove the innocence of the courtiers, I also ask the empress to send someone to Mount Hengyang!" Dongfang Jing lowered her head, with an imperceptible smile on her lips. She knew Dongfang Min's admiration for this group of literati and painters, and she was sure that she would never investigate.
Dongfang Min suddenly bent down, helped her up, and sighed, "Ah Jing, it was the Ai family who blamed you, so don't take it to heart. After all, the incident happened suddenly, and the princess presented the original handwriting by coincidence. ... Aijia has to be suspicious. Dongfang Lingxi is not good at all, she is the granddaughter-in-law of Aijia, Aijia... "
"Ah Jing understands." Before Dongfang Min could finish speaking, Dongfang Jing interrupted her first.
Dongfang Min saw that she was so sensible, and the previous displeasure quickly dissipated.
As night fell, the lanterns were first turned on, but Zongzheng Fusu was obviously used to the darkness, and the entire Prince Gong's Mansion was still shrouded in darkness.
He was dressed in black, standing in the yard blowing the cold wind.
Liu Feng watched from a distance, and it was not difficult to find that he had already walked to the west chamber without knowing it.
Concubine Gong's room was pitch black, apparently she hadn't come back yet.
Zongzheng Fusu lingered at her door for a long time, but finally said nothing.
Liu Feng was a little worried about his health. He planned to hide it, but finally said, "My lord, let's rest earlier, we are going to leave at midnight. The princess won't be back for a while."
"She hasn't left the palace yet?" Zongzheng Fusu thought about what happened yesterday, and was a little worried, in case that girl is not smart enough to escape her grandmother's troubles—
"In the evening, the concubine came back. Just as she arrived at the entrance of the palace, she was stopped by Commander Yi of Fuguo's mansion, and went directly to see a doctor for Young Master Rong." Liu Feng reported truthfully.
Hearing Rong Yin's name, Zongzheng Fusu's gaze sank.
It seems that she didn't listen to a word of his warning! For Rong Yin, she didn't care about her identity at all! What kind of place is Fuguo Gongfu, what kind of place of tigers and wolves... Why can't she hide away? ! Is Rong Yin really an unbearable burden in her life? !
The heart that had been silent for a long time, so quiet that he thought it was about to stop, suddenly convulsed violently, as if it was being eaten away by thousands of insects!
puff--
A mouthful of blood spewed out, dirtying the floor!
"Master!" Liu Feng was startled, and quickly stepped forward to help.
"Heh...hehe..." Zongzheng Fusu threw him away and laughed out loud to himself!
It is touching! The heart-pounding poison strikes again!
He thought that if he stopped being emotional for a lifetime, the toxicity of touching the heartstrings would gradually dissipate, but he still lost his heart after all, and was moved again!