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The Second Prince's Palace.

Ye Xiuming frowned as he listened to the reports from Zhui Ri and his men below.

"Your Majesty, several of my subordinates have discovered these things in the past few days!"

With a "bang", Ye Xiuming kicked over a stool and said angrily, "You are such a good old dog, you usually look so carefree, but it turns out that it's all superficial, you are just pretending for me!"

"For so many years, I have really underestimated you!"

Zhui Ri: "Oh, my Lord, there is one more thing. The spy in the Palace of Heavenly Purity said that the Emperor does intend to make the Fifth Prince the Crown Prince."

Ye Xiuming's eyes were sharp: "Are you sure the news is correct?"

Zhui Ri nodded: "Basically correct."

"There's one more thing!"

Ye Xiuming: "What's the matter? Tell me all at once."

Zhui Ri thought for a moment and whispered, "It seems the emperor has been poisoned, and it's quite serious."

"Poisoned?" Ye Xiuming's thoughts went back to that day.

Feng Qinglan said that day that if she died, no one would be able to cure the poison in her father's body.

Zhuifeng said, "Your Majesty, do you think the Emperor will declare the Fifth Prince the Crown Prince on Mid-Autumn Night?"

Ye Xiuming looked over with a cold look! Zhuifeng shrank his neck in fear.

Father, oh, father!

Except for my eldest brother, I am the Queen's legitimate son. No matter in ability or any other aspect, I am far superior to my other brothers. How can you not see my efforts?

I risked my life to save you, and now you want to give the crown prince position that I deserve to someone else.

I, your son, am not convinced!

Ye Xiuming clenched his fists tightly.

At this time, in a palace of the imperial palace, a man in a black cloak listened to his subordinates' report and a triumphant smile appeared on his face.

"Ye Xiuming, you really got fooled."

"Next, I will wait and see the show."

"…………"

Yihongyuan, the largest brothel in Beijing

The Fifth Prince lay leisurely on a luxurious bed, with countless beauties serving him on both sides.

Some people fed them water, some people fed them fruit.

"Life like this is so comfortable!" The Fifth Prince closed his eyes, looking very enjoyable.

"Uncle Wu, you've been here for five days. Do you want to go back and take a look?" said a beautiful woman in pink clothes.

The Fifth Prince opened his eyes, looked at the beauty, and smiled slightly: "Why, didn't you give enough money these days?"

The pink-dressed woman smiled slightly: "Fifth Master, Hongyu just thinks that you...!"

The Fifth Prince raised his hand, a layer of frost appeared on his face: "This prince knows that you were sent by my mother."

"Go back and tell mother to stop interfering in my affairs. I can go back whenever I want."

The woman named Hongyu lowered her eyebrows and said, "Your Majesty, the Queen is also concerned about you."

The Fifth Prince said impatiently, "Are you annoying?"

"I am already a grown-up, not a child anymore. Does she have to stare at me all the time?"

"Go back and tell her that I will be back in a few days."

"I haven't had enough fun yet, I won't go back."

Hongyu: "Yes, Master Wu...!"

"........."

Time flies and the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching quietly.

A banquet was held in Qingxin Hall in the imperial palace.

In the evening, ministers and their families drove to the palace in their own luxurious carriages.

The women were dressed up so beautifully that you would have thought they were participating in a beauty pageant.

Feng Qingjiu, dressed in plain clothes, slowly got off the carriage.

Seeing her, the other ministers and their wives bowed and saluted: "Greetings, Princess Rong."

Feng Qingjiu smiled slightly in return.

Feng Qingjiu had just taken a few steps when he heard various discussions behind him.

"Prince Rong's wife is so pitiful. Prince Rong died only three months after the wedding."

"Yes, maybe this Princess Rong will bring bad luck to her husband."

"I think so too. The Second Prince is quite lucky to have divorced her. Otherwise, the one lying there now would be the Second Prince."

"Shh! Keep your voice down, or Princess Rong might hear you."

"So what if you heard it! It's the truth."

"You should be more polite! The Princess of Rong will have to live in an empty Rong Prince's Mansion from now on. It's so miserable, and you are still talking nonsense here."

Listening to the discussion of the ladies in the back, Xia Ling became very angry.

"Princess, they are too bullying."

Feng Qingjiu smiled slightly: "It's okay, the mouth is on other people's body, let them say whatever they want!"

Xia Ling wiped her tears and said, "But Princess, you are already so pitiful, and they still say this. You must feel bad."

"Princess, I feel sorry for you!"

Looking at Xia Ling with red eyes, Feng Qingjiu rubbed her head: "Xia Ling, I'm fine, don't worry!"

Su Qingyu and Bai Wan also slowly got off the carriage.

Bai Wan looked at Feng Qingjiu's back and asked in confusion: "Hey~ Qingyu, look, is that Feng Qingjiu? Prince Rong is still lying in the palace! Why is she here too?"

"Let's go and see her...!"

Su Qingyu's tone was full of disdain: "I'm not going, you go by yourself."

Bai Wan: "Then I'll go see her."

"Hey, Feng Qingjiu, why are you here for the Mid-Autumn Festival dinner?" Suddenly a familiar voice came to my ears.

Bai Ran tilted his head, his eyes extremely bright.

Feng Qingjiu looked back at her: "If you can come, why can't I come?"

Bai Wan said innocently: "Nothing happened at home, of course I have to come!"

"You are different from me. Prince Rong's funeral has not yet begun!"

Feng Qingjiu: "Why, you won't eat now that your man is dead?"

When Bai Wan heard this, her eyes lit up immediately, and she looked in admiration: "Wow, Fengqing wine, it turns out that great minds think alike!"

"I thought so too. What kind of shit are men?"

"Man! We have so many saints. If they die, they die! What's the big deal?"

After these words were spoken, Feng Qingjiu's mouth twitched.

"Come on, I'll go with you." Bai Wan took Feng Qingjiu's hand.

Feng Qingjiu looked at the tender little white hand on her wrist and reminded her, "Sister, have you forgotten someone?"

"Who is it?" Bai Wan asked, blinking his big eyes.

Feng Qingjiu pointed at the woman standing not far away with a resentful look on her face: "Miss Bai, have you forgotten about that person?"

After being reminded like this, Bai Wan exclaimed in surprise: "Oh~ If you hadn't told me, I would have forgotten Qingyu."

Looking at the two people holding hands in front of her, Su Qingyu almost got angry to death.

Bai Wan, you are really great!

You actually forgot about me!

Bai Wan put down Feng Qingjiu’s hand and ran towards Su Qingyu.

Feng Qingjiu shook his head and then smiled.

"This Miss Bai is quite cute, to be honest."

"…………"