Finally, Yang Song broke the silence: "Lie'er, you can't go back. I'm afraid the Yang family's matter will not be completely overturned."
Fu Lie always remained calm on his face, but the anger in his heart was uncontrollable.
Does the emperor intend to expose the Yang family
This is a matter of the Yang family, Fu Lie is the son of the Yang family.
Although he changed his surname to save his life, he was always the son of the Yang family.
"I will help him return to Beijing on your behalf." Wen Qingzhu raised his head and said.
Fu Lie wanted to say no, but now that the imperial edict came down, he couldn't resist it.
He looked into Wen Qingzhu's eyes, and for the first time his emotions showed up so intensely.
But he couldn't say anything.
Wen Qingzhu stood up: "Now the emperor has made up his mind to detain Mr. Hou in Kangcheng. If uncle comes forward, Prince Ning will have many ways to make excuses. As the wife of Mr. Hou and the wife of the imperial court, she can plead the grievances of her husband's family. Best option right now.”
"No!" Fu Lie also stood up, insisting that he disagreed.
"What else should I do? Resist the decree? For just this one crime, he can take away everything you have! Don't you still know what kind of person he is?"
Wen Qingzhu looked at Fu Lie indifferently: "Now we have no way to turn back, unless you don't want to wash away the grievances of the Yang family!"
The two sides faced off again, and the atmosphere became increasingly tense.
Until the door was pushed open, Wen Mingxuan appeared at the door holding Jiang Yuanhan.
Jiang Yuanhan looked at them and said with a smile: "Sister, why bother! Since I want to fight for the throne! How can I let you keep paving the way for me! I have already sent the documents to Beijing. I can solve the problem in Cangzhou. This time the snow disaster is Ning If the king can't handle it, then let me handle it. You can just go and seek justice for the Yang family's affairs!"
Wen Qingzhu looked at him blankly, not knowing that he would say such words.
"His Royal Highness has sent the book to His Majesty? Can it be delivered to His Majesty?" After Yang Song heard the content of the imperial edict, he knew that the Emperor did not want the Yang family to overturn the case.
Now that Jiang Yuanhan insists on helping them, won't the emperor be unhappy
"Thank you, Your Highness." Fu Lie took a few steps forward and knelt down on one knee.
Jiang Yuanhan stepped forward and helped Fu Lie up personally: "Fu Hou, I didn't do this just for my sister's sake."
"I understand." Fu Lie stood up and met Jiang Yuanhan's gaze.
The two parties' eyes met, each trusting and wary of the other.
Jiang Yuanhan walked to Wen Qingzhu and pulled her to sit down: "Sister, don't worry about doing this. You have already helped me too much. The Yang family's affairs this time have nothing to do with Prince Ning. They are just a bargaining chip in our game." , if the Yang family can overturn the verdict, I will win."
"But you..."
Seeing Wen Qingzhu's subconscious worry, the smile in Jiang Yuanhan's eyes became brighter and brighter.
"Sister, I have grown up and am no longer the child who needed your protection."
Wen Qingzhu's red lips moved slightly, wanting to say something, but nothing came out.
Soon, Wu Mian brought the news back.
Jiang Yuanhan read the secret letter, and the smile on his face faded: "Father agreed, but..."
"What's not enough?" Wen Qingzhu knew very well that Jiang Yue must have conditions.
Jiang Yuanhan squeezed the letter tightly: "Father said that my sister must stay in Kangcheng to help me deal with the victims."
At that time Wen Qingzhu understood what Jiang Yue meant.
She raised her head and looked at Fu Lie. The Yang family reversed the case. As Fu Lie's wife, she actually wanted to stay in Kangcheng
Jiang Yue wanted her to...
"What if not?" Fu Lie also noticed Jiang Yue's intention. In an instant, he laughed angrily, making his expression become unpredictable.
"Then I don't know." Jiang Yuanhan stretched out his hand and gave the letter to Wen Qingzhu.
After reading it, Wen Qingzhu's breathing quickened.
It seemed that Jiang Yue knew that they would see this letter, and the meaning between the lines was already obvious.
"Jiang Yue..." Wen Qingzhu hadn't felt this way about being coerced for a long time.
She really had murderous intentions in her heart.
"What does the emperor mean? Isn't it just what we want to let Lie'er go back to redress his grievances?" Yang Song didn't know what happened between the three of them.
Hearing Yang Song's words, Wen Qingzhu felt the anxiety and loss of control in his tone.
She suddenly calmed down and looked at the place where Fu Shu's body was.
The Yang family has been wronged for so many years. How did Yang Song live with these things on his back until now
Wen Qingzhu suddenly realized that she was not the only one who wanted revenge, wanted to protect her family, and wanted to let her family live innocently in the world.
She turned to look at Fu Lie and made a compromise: "Fu Lie, please go back. We will discuss the future later."
But this time, Fu Lie didn't reply, and he didn't even look at Wen Qingzhu.
The scene was deadlocked again.
Jiang Yuanhan stood up and made a suggestion: "Fu Hou, I know what you are worried about. Why don't we go out and talk?"
Fu Lie turned around and saw the calmness and confidence in Jiang Yuanhan's eyes.
At this moment, Fu Lie stood up: "Okay."
Wen Qingzhu held his forehead and stood up quickly: "You-"
Before she finished speaking, Wen Mingxuan stopped her: "Sister, let them talk about their matters."
Wen Qingzhu looked at Wen Mingxuan in shock and took a step back involuntarily.
He asked in disbelief: "You know it too?"
Wen Mingxuan smiled bitterly and said, "Sister, do you still think you can hide it from everyone's eyes?"
After hearing this, Wen Qingzhu slumped down on his chair.
What Grandma Zhaoer said suddenly came to mind.
Between Jiang Yuanhan and Fu Lie, there will eventually be -
Wen Qingzhu forced his eyes to close and interrupted these thoughts.
Outside the house, Fu Lie and Jiang Yuanhan were standing in the corridor.
They stood side by side, looking at the courtyard covered with a thin layer of snow.
"When did Fu Hou find out?"
"Very early, before going to Cangzhou."
Jiang Yuanhan laughed out loud, it turned out that he had been exposed so early.
It turns out that if you like someone, you really can't hide it.
He quickly recovered his emotions and continued to negotiate with Fu Lie: "You can all see that the father will naturally do it earlier. In fact, very early on, the father intended to keep his sister, but at that time Jiang Yuancheng was still in his heart. I had status, but I hadn’t been able to see my heart clearly, so I missed that opportunity.”
Fu Lie looked sideways and said indifferently: "Your Highness, don't worry, even if she marries Jiang Yuancheng, she will never marry you. In her heart, you and Mingxuan have the same status."
"Yes, it is precisely because I know this that I have been hesitant." Jiang Yuanhan's voice became distant, with a touch of regret.
After feeling frustrated, Jiang Yuanhan also looked sideways and said with a smile, "But it's different now. The person in my heart is not you now."
"Your Highness also knows?" Fu Lie began to be wary and no longer treated Jiang Yuanhan as a child.
The smile on Jiang Yuanhan's face grew brighter: "Of course, Zhao'er is more powerful than we thought. She said that in her countless futures, she saw her sister becoming my queen."
Fu Lie forced himself to turn his eyes away, trying his best to suppress the urge to hit.
Naturally, he knew this prophecy.
But Grandma Zhaoer also said that the future is never fixed.
Everything is still turning around.
After suppressing all emotions, Fu Lie only asked: "Can you guarantee Qingqing's safety?"
"Don't worry, Mr. Fu, my strength is greater than you think." The wound on Jiang Yuanhan's body was still aching, but he had no regrets at all.
At least now, he has taken advantage of the Yang family's opportunity to reverse the case and gain a possibility for himself.
"Then please trouble Your Highness."
Fu Lie finished speaking word by word, turned around and left here.
When he returned to the house, Wen Qingzhu immediately stood up.
She glanced behind Fu Lie subconsciously, but Jiang Yuanhan did not follow.
"You... what did you say?"
Wen Qingzhu had never felt that being liked by others was such a burden.
She was a little panicked, and even thought that maybe those three possibilities were what she asked about the future.
"It's okay." Fu Lie walked up to her, tidied up the broken hair on Wen Qingzhu's forehead, and said, "It's very cold here, and it's not as good as the one in the Hou Mansion. You have to take care of yourself."
"Fu Lie, I..." Wen Qingzhu was at a loss for the first time.
She even felt that something would happen to Fu Lie again.
Seeing Wen Qingzhu's reaction, Fu Lie gave a rare smile, which quickly calmed Wen Qingzhu's heart like the sunshine in March.
"Don't worry, I won't keep you waiting too long."
Wen Qingzhu felt like a lump in his throat, and tears fell down.
But at this moment, she felt a little angry. They made decisions without permission, but had they considered her feelings
Is she just an object
Wen Qingzhu turned around and walked away without looking back.
Wiping the tears from her face, she told herself: Never sit still and wait for death!
This was a lesson learned from her blood and tears in her previous life, and she must never do it again.
She can feel most at ease only if everything is in her own hands.
Here, Jiang Yuanhan returned to the other courtyard.
Zhao'er was already standing at the door waiting for him.
Jiang Yuanhan went in and sat down. Zhao'er closed the door and turned to kneel in front of him.
"Your Highness, I have seen that the distance between Madam and the Marquis is slowly increasing."
Jiang Yuanhan was a little dissatisfied: "What about the distance between me and my sister
Zhao'er lowered his head even lower, and said in a voice full of fear: "Slave, I can't see you yet."
Suddenly, Wu Mian appeared next to Jiang Yuanhan.
He said something in advance: "Your Highness, Zhao'er's predictions come at a price every time. Is it really okay for you to let her play a role in such a small matter like this?"
"Then what do you think is the big deal?" Jiang Yuanhan's tone was a little unhappy, and he looked sideways at Wu Mian.
Wu Mian could only lower his head: "This slave has exceeded the rules."
Jiang Yuanhan sneered: "It's good to know."
Looking up and looking forward, he silently told himself that no one is more important than his sister, not even in the world!
Fu Lie left, took Fu Shu's coffin and rushed to the capital.
Wen Qingzhu stood at the door and watched them drift away.
Lu Tao held her hand and felt that her hand was getting colder. He reminded her worriedly: "Miss, let's go in. I'm afraid it's going to snow again."
"I'll look at it again." Wen Qingzhu tried hard to recall all the experiences she had with Fu Lie in this life.
She originally thought that she would be calm.
But there were still ripples in her heart.
Perhaps, she is too paranoid.
Wen Qingzhu calmed down all his emotions, turned to look at the house, and said calmly: "Go in."
She won't make the same mistake again!
No one is going to die.
The sky darkened, and as soon as dinner time passed, the snow began to fall again.
Wen Qingzhu sat in front of the window and looked outside. The snowflakes were like goose feathers. He could see them very clearly around the lanterns on the corridor.
After a while, Shaoyao and Feihong came over.
After bowing to Wen Qingzhu, Wen Qingzhu closed the window and the green pottery outside the door also closed the door.
Seeing such a reaction, Shaoyao and Feihong looked at each other in confusion.
Wen Qingzhu pointed to the documents on the table and said, "This is your marriage certificate."
"Madam!" Feihong couldn't help shouting, his eyes immediately fell on the paper on the table, wishing to burn a hole in it.
Shaoyao had been following Wen Qingzhu for a long time and knew that Wen Qingzhu must have something else going on.