"I still have to go out with Yinhuan to do some things, so I'll go first. You take good care of yourself in the mansion." Fenghuang stood still and said to the people around him.
"Okay, then you go early and come back early. I'll wait for you to come back." Yang Tingfeng responded gently. A couple who really understand each other naturally don't need too much communication.
Fenghuang bowed to Yang Tingjing, Yang Tingjing knocked on Fenghuang's head, then Fenghuang said to Yinhuan beside him: "Yinhuan, pack up and leave the house with me, we still have important things to do .”
"Yes, Concubine." Yinhuan bowed and left, followed by Fenghuang.
Yang Tingjing watched this scene with a comfortable smile on his lips. Fenghuang, with you alone as my husband, this life is enough.
Soon, Fenghuang packed up and prepared to leave. Yinhuan had already prepared the carriage and was waiting outside the door. Fenghuang took the things in his hand and walked outside the door.
Just when Fenghuang was about to get into the carriage and leave, a thin little boy suddenly threw himself on the ground. Fenghuang stopped in his tracks, looked at the boy, and waited for him to speak.
"Sister, I have a few words to say to you. Can I ask my sister to help me and save my mother..." The little boy began to cry, and while crying, he made a winking expression at Phoenix.
Fenghuang seemed to understand, and she ordered the people around her to leave for the time being.
When everyone left, the little boy changed his appearance instantly, and his expression suddenly became very cold, "Madam, this is your letter." The boy bent down, holding an envelope in both hands.
Fenghuang took it and read it line by line. At the end of the reading, she smiled thoughtfully. That's right, those medicines back then. A mother treats her sons very differently. Is it because her husband is unwell
"Okay, go down and get some silver taels and live a good life." Fenghuang said to the little boy beside him, "Change into some clean and neat clothes." The boy's tattered clothes really made people feel distressed .
"Thank you ma'am for your compassion." The boy bowed and left. He looked gentle and polite, and he should be a good person in the future.
Fenghuang turned to Yinhuan and said, "Yinhuan, come here," as he said, he quietly put the envelope into his sleeve.
Yinhuan walked to her side, "I don't know what orders the princess has?"
"Let's go, let someone send the carriage back. I won't go out. There is something more important to do than going out."
"Yes, Concubine." Yinhuan turned to send the carriage, while Fenghuang returned to the mansion. I found the kitchen of the Wangfu. The kitchen of the Wangfu is very big, and it doesn't look deserted when people come and go. Fenghuang stood outside the door, sorting out his thoughts.
After thinking about what happened to Concubine Shu back then, Fenghuang basically knew where those medicines were back then. That's the medicine that concubine Shu gave her son, and it belongs to her own son! Fenghuang sighed and went into the kitchen.
"Hello, princess." People from the kitchen came over to say hello one after another, Fenghuang smiled and nodded, and began to search for the past through memory.
Finally, the medicines were found in a black jar in the corner. Fenghuang opened the jar, looked at the full medicine, and asked a cook next to him, "Has the prince never used these medicines?"
"Yes, my concubine. The lord once told us that these medicines are not allowed to be put into the diet. He also specifically said that these medicines must be carefully taken care of and not misused. The slaves have been very careful these days for fear that someone will touch these medicines." of."
"Really?" Fenghuang seemed to understand something, she thought for a while, and ordered, "I am going to dispose of these medicines today, please remember not to make it public. These medicines are probably useless after a long time." , you just leave it to me. But don’t forget to keep quiet.”
"yes."
Fenghuang took the medicine jar and left, walked to his room, Fenghuang entered the door. At this time, Yinhuan had finished handling the carriage and returned to the house.
"Yinhuan, you take this." Fenghuang put the jar of medicine in Yinhuan's hand, "Send it to Beili Pavilion as soon as possible. And," Fenghuang walked to Yinhuan's side, and said into her ear a few words. Then he raised his head and said to Yinhuan, "Remember, be careful along the way, don't let anyone find out."
Yinhuan listened carefully, finally nodded and left.
Looking at her back, Fenghuang suddenly lay down on the bed as if relieved from a heavy burden.
The days of intrigue in ancient times are really tiring. No wonder the ancients did not live long. After thinking about it, Fenghuang actually fell asleep.
The days seem to be peaceful on the surface, but in fact, there are turbulent winds and clouds secretly. In the blink of an eye, three days later, Fenghuang and Yang Tingjing's life was peaceful, but the Eighth Prince's Mansion was so noisy that the roof was about to be blown off.
"My lord, the emperor sent me to inquire about the recent situation of my princess." The popular father-in-law next to the emperor sat in the Eighth Prince's mansion, drinking tea and asking questions in a high-pitched voice.
"Elder-in-law, I'm really sorry." Yang Tingfeng apologized and smiled, "Princess is unwell today and it's not suitable for seeing people. I'm afraid it will make you come here in vain."
"Really? Is that a big problem?"
"It's okay, it's just some minor ailments. The princess just has some typhoid fever recently, and she will be fine in a few days. Then I will bring the princess to visit the royal father."
"That's the best. My lord, as you know, Zajia has been here many times. Every time my lord uses this excuse to prevaricate me. It's really the best, but the emperor said that the New Year is coming soon. The princess is not seen on weekdays." That's all, the New Year's banquet is absolutely indispensable." After saying this, the father-in-law got up and prepared to leave. The meaning of this sentence is naturally there.
"Don't worry, I will definitely let the princess appear when the time comes. Eunuch, please go slowly." Yang Tingfeng sent him a few steps, then turned and returned to the mansion. At this time, Concubine Shu came out from the dark.
"Mother Concubine, what do you think of this?" Yang Tingfeng walked up and down the mansion anxiously, the anxiety in his eyes could be seen through at a glance.
"Don't be in a hurry. There is always a solution. There is still some time before the New Year's banquet, so we can't draw conclusions right now." Concubine Shu herself is actually very impatient, but she has no choice but to comfort her first. own children. She has always believed that there is always a solution.
But Yang Tingfeng had already started to lose his footing.
"Can you find it? It's been three days and there is still no news! How can you make me believe it? If the princess and the princess leave the capital, how can we find it on the long road of thousands of miles!"
"Then you asked your brother Wang a few days ago, did he say anything?"
"He doesn't know anything, he only knows how to rest and recuperate. He doesn't care about anything, and even told me to take good care of the princess." Yang Tingfeng said with a bit of gnashing of teeth.
Suddenly, he swept everything on the table to the ground.
There was a splash of water on the ground.
"Don't look for it at all, go to the father and ask for the crime. At that time, the charge may be lessened!" Yang Tingfeng said irritably.
"Don't be like this," Concubine Shu stepped forward to hold Yang Tingfeng, and said to him warmly, "You should know that it is not easy for us to get to this point. It is inevitable that we will encounter some unpredictable things, but Feng'er. You Do you really want to give up? If that's the case, all of you will be in vain, do you want to watch your injured brother ascend the throne with your own eyes? Are you willing?"