Prince Ning's wedding was a great event that followed the celebration banquet in Ganzhou.
The sun was shining brightly, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, and Prince Ning's Mansion was bustling with activity.
Wen Qingzhu sat in the exclusive Accord, watching the people coming and going outside.
Lu Tao stood behind her without saying a word.
In the capital, several people who were close to Wen Qingzhu went to the Lei family.
Therefore, the Accord is very quiet, which is incompatible with the surrounding bustle.
Finally, Jiang Yijia and someone appeared in sight.
Others knew something had happened in the Hou Mansion and did not dare to come and ask.
But Jiang Yijia dared.
Arriving inside the Accord, Jiang Yijia glanced at another cup on the table and thought for a long time: "Isn't this prepared for me?"
"I've been waiting for the princess for a long time." Wen Qingzhu raised his hand and explained: "This is the princess's favorite tea. I specially sent someone to deliver it from Jiangnan."
Jiang Yijia sat down dubiously, picked up the cup and took a sip.
It is indeed her favorite tea.
"How did you know I would come over? At first, I didn't plan to come over." Jiang Yijia put down the cup and asked her doubts.
Wen Qingzhu just smiled lightly: "General Yuan must have looked for you, and he must have told you a lot of things. Today is a good opportunity. I guess the princess will not let this opportunity go."
Jiang Yijia frowned, looked at the teacup on the table, and recalled what Yuan Chang said in her mind.
Thinking that Yuan Chang had been promoted to a level this time and now valued her more and more, Jiang Yijia raised the cup again: "Madam can't drink, so Yijia will replace the wine with tea and give me a toast to Madam!"
Wen Qingzhu picked up the cup, responded to Jiang Yijia, and drank the tea in one gulp.
"Speaking of his trip to Ganzhou, in the end he has to thank his wife for giving him this opportunity." Jiang Yijia knew that Fu Lie must have hidden secrets.
However, it is a win-win situation at present, and the more powerful Fu Lie becomes, the more stable the Fu family becomes.
This is the situation Jiang Yijia is most happy to see.
Although she has temporarily reconciled with Concubine Li, she still has a common goal with her brother.
But compared to Prince Ning's strength and Concubine Li's success, Jiang Yijia was more willing to see the people in her hands become stronger.
This time, she came to express her gratitude sincerely.
Wen Qingzhu said with a smile: "After all, he must listen to the princess wholeheartedly, as long as the princess is satisfied."
The two people chatted happily, but in the eyes of some people, they had ulterior motives.
Behind the flower window on the far wall, Wen Qinglan was twisting her handkerchief tightly.
Jiang Yijia had such an intimate conversation with Wen Qingzhu. Could it be that she was siding with Prince Ning
"Concubine, should we go there now?" Yuan'er also saw the situation just now and reminded her cautiously.
"Wait a minute!" Wen Qinglan was worried that if Jiang Yijia intervened in this matter and Prince Ning's Mansion was still standing behind her, her plan would not be so easy to handle.
After waiting for half an hour, someone came to find Jiang Yijia. After saying something, Jiang Yijia said goodbye and left.
Seeing the opportunity coming, Wen Qinglan immediately ordered Yuan'er: "Go over and prepare! I'll stabilize her now!"
"Yes!" Yuan'er accepted the order and stepped back.
On the Yage side, Wen Qingzhu was still drinking tea slowly.
When she noticed that Wen Qinglan started to move, she glanced at Lu Tao.
After receiving the master's signal, Lu Tao brought up a pot of tea.
When Wen Qinglan arrived, she found that the tea on the table was the tea always prepared by the Prince of Chu's Mansion.
"Seventh sister, you are here."
Wen Qinglan smiled kindly, making it difficult for anyone to see through it at a glance.
"Yes, I'm not familiar with most of the people in Prince Ning's Mansion. The ones the Marquis is familiar with are all in the front yard, so I'm sitting here drinking tea."
"Sister, do you mind if I sit down?" Wen Qinglan stared at the tea on the table from time to time.
After Wen Qingzhu's promise, she made it, looked at the teacup in front of her, and asked with a smile: "Is this tea Biluochun?"
"Yes, His Highness King Chu's favorite." Wen Qingzhu said with a smile.
Wen Qinglan's hand holding the cup paused, but she quickly said with a smile: "I didn't expect my sister to pay attention to His Highness's preferences."
"This tea is not prepared for the King of Chu, but for my sister. I heard that as long as the King of Chu likes it, my sister likes it, so I specially prepared this tea and waited for my sister to come over."
These familiar words made Wen Qinglan wary.
However, she still kept her face calm: "I came in a hurry just now, and I seemed to see someone sitting here. It seems to be Princess Yijia. The tea she likes is not Biluochun."
Wen Qingzhu smiled: "Of course not, but the princess doesn't particularly like it, and the princess can drink this tea."
Wen Qinglan stopped talking and just took a sip of tea. It was indeed the best Biluochun.
If His Highness were here, I would probably give you a compliment.
The tea is good, and the craftsmanship of the tea maker is also good.
"By the way, father's condition has improved a lot. He also came to Prince Ning's Mansion today, and Yuan'er has already invited him over."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of wheels rolling came from the moon gate.
Wen Qingzhu turned around and found that Uncle Wen was really awake. Although his eyes were a little confused, he was at least awake.
Not long after, Yuan'er pushed Uncle Wen into the Accord.
"Father! This is the seventh sister, the seventh sister you have been talking about." Wen Qinglan stood up, walked to Wen Shuquan, pointed at Wen Qingzhu and said.
Wen Shuquan seemed to feel something and raised his head to look at Wen Qingzhu.
His eyesight seemed not to be very good and he squinted his eyes.
Suddenly, Uncle Wen seemed to have seen something terrifying, and his whole body began to tremble violently.
Wen Qinglan pretended to be frightened and said: "Dad! What's wrong with you! What happened?"
Seeing their hard performance, Wen Qingzhu also stood up.
A cold light flashed in Wen Qinglan's eyes, and when she was about to speak, she heard the voice of a maid.
"Miss Du, she's over here."
Following the sound of soft footsteps, several people came to the yard.
Wen Qinglan took a quick look and saw that Du Weiniang was coming with several confidant maids around Prince Ning.
Wen Qinglan immediately turned to look at Wen Qingzhu.
Wen Qingzhu smiled and said, "I know my sister is worried about my father, so she specially asked Princess Yijia to find Miss Du, who can just take my father's pulse."
After a while, Du Weiniang and the others arrived at the Accord.
Jiang Yijia had also said it carefully before, so Du Weiniang saw Uncle Wen's whole body at first glance.
Just this glance made her frown.
Wen Qingzhu looked at Wen Shuquan worriedly: "Sorry, Miss Du, please show me to father."
Du Weiniang looked at Wen Qingzhu and then at Wen Qinglan, and she probably understood something in her heart.
She walked over and took Wen Shuquan's pulse.
This investigation made Du Weiniang change her face instantly.
"On him—"
"Miss Du!" Wen Qinglan stopped her immediately, "If it is a serious problem, you might as well tell us in private!"
While saying this, Wen Qinglan glanced at the people behind Du Weiniang.
Du Weiniang frowned and said, "Concubine Lan, Master Wen's situation can no longer be handled privately!"
Wen Qinglan became flustered, and countless thoughts flashed through her mind.
She didn't know why, but when she saw Wen Shuquan, she felt an inexplicable murderous intention in her heart!
We can't let him live!
This will harm His Highness!
Now that the matter has been exposed, just kill him and leave him in Prince Ning's Mansion!
As soon as this idea appeared, it was like weeds encountering the sweet rain and began to spread desperately!
"Concubine!" Yuan'er felt something was wrong with her master and immediately called her.
Just as he was about to walk over, Lu Tao firmly pulled Yuan'er back.
Wen Qingzhu looked at the pears on the table and looked at Wen Qinglan with a smile: "Sister, you are sweating profusely. Why don't I cut a piece of pear for you to eat."
The moment Wen Qingzhu took out the fruit knife, Wen Qinglan's hands began to tremble.
Staring straight at the fruit knife in Wen Qingzhu's hand.
Watching her pick up the pear, Wen Qinglan imagined the moment when she held Wen Shuquan down.
Watching her cut across with a knife, Wen Qinglan imagined herself inserting the knife into Wen Shuquan's heart.
etc!
Why would she have such an idea!
Wen Qingzhu held a fruit knife in one hand and handed the pears over to him and asked, "Sister, eat it. These are pears sent by Prince Ning's Mansion. They were grown in a greenhouse and are very hydrated."
Wen Qinglan looked at the fruit knife in Wen Qingzhu's hand and raised her hand involuntarily.
But she didn't take the pear from Wen Qingzhu's hand, but snatched the fruit knife from her hand.
His eyes suddenly became fierce and bloodthirsty: "Why eat pears! If you want to eat them, of course you can eat daddy's heart!"
"Concubine, I don't want it!"
"Miss Du, be careful!"
The maids of Prince Ning's Mansion covered Du Weiniang's retreat. Yuan'er wanted to rush over to stop her, but Lu Tao held her tightly and could not stop her at all.
With a sneer, Wen Qinglan inserted the fruit knife into Wen Shuquan's heart.
Through the thick clothing, blood instantly leaked out.
Under the huge pain, Uncle Wen opened his big eyes and stared at Wen Qinglan in disbelief.
"Quick! Go and pull Concubine Lan away! Save Master Wen!"
Du Weiniang was stunned for a moment and immediately shouted.
But the people in Prince Ning's Mansion didn't make any move, and they were thinking about whether to take a trip into this muddy water.
Over at the Moon Gate, Su Huo and Zhou Yi just arrived.
At a glance, Wen Qinglan pulled out a fruit knife and blood splashed all over her face.
Under everyone's incredulous gaze, Wen Qinglan stuck out her tongue and licked the blade with satisfaction.
This scene fell in everyone's eyes, as if they saw an evil spirit.
How dare the people from Prince Ning's Mansion let Du Weiniang step forward, so they pulled her back.
Lu Tao let go of Yuan'er and backed away step by step while protecting Wen Qingzhu.
Yuan'er finally rushed over, but Wen Qinglan subconsciously gave her a knife in return.
Feeling the danger approaching, Yuan'er subconsciously dodged and avoided the vital point.
But he was still stabbed in the shoulder. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yuan'er could only ask for help from others: "Come quickly! The concubine has been bewitched!"
Su Huo appeared in front of him and knocked Wen Qinglan unconscious.
He glanced sideways at Wen Shuquan, who was still staring blankly, and then turned to look at Wen Qingzhu.
But she was protected by green pottery, which blocked her face, so Su Huo couldn't see her expression clearly.
"Come here! Save the scene!"
Wen Qingzhu smiled, tilted his head, and met Su Huo's eyes.
A pair of eyes that looked like whirlpools, filled with deep-seated coldness.
Su Huo's heart sank, but he didn't stop.
Half an hour later, Fu Lie arrived first, followed closely by King Ning and King Chu.
Seeing these people present and the dead bodies in wheelchairs, everyone's heart sank.
Fu Lie walked up to Wen Qingzhu and felt relieved when he saw that Wen Qingzhu was unharmed.
Prince Ning, on the other hand, carefully asked about Du Weiniang's situation and was relieved to hear that she was not involved.
However, when he saw Uncle Wen died at his wedding, the anger in his heart surged uncontrollably.
As for the King of Chu, he stood condescendingly in front of the tied Wen Qinglan, staring into her eyes carefully.
This familiar reaction frightened Jiang Yuancheng.
With Su Huo here, Du Weiniang and other witnesses, and the physical evidence already at the scene, Wen Qinglan will never be able to escape as the murderer of her father.
The moment Jiang Yuancheng turned around, he happened to see Wen Qingzhu leaning over, his smiling eyes making him feel chilled.
He knew in his heart that this was just the beginning.