Marry the second man to be a princess after wearing a book

The prime minister left from the imperial study and passed by the imperial garden. When he saw the maid leading Shen Shilang to meet the queen mother, his eyes suddenly changed. He remembered that in the imperial study just now, he was scolded by the emperor for failing to solve the rumors outside the palace. His heart was deeply depressed. .

The prime minister is the empress dowager's elder brother, and the current empress is the prime minister's niece. Although there is a difference in closeness, the empress dowager has become more and more powerless in recent years. Now that she has a disagreement with the empress, the prime minister has another plan in mind.

The crown prince and the third prince, now the prince is leaning towards the concubine Ru, whether there is any plot by the queen mother, and the third prince, whom the queen insists on defending, is now favored by the emperor in southern Anhui. Now the prime minister should figure out how to stand in line.

Shen Shilang and the queen mother in the distance had a good talk in the pavilion. The queen mother gave Shen Shilang a seat. The prime minister looked at it for a while, and finally turned and left.

At this time, Shen Yang woke up in the swaying carriage, opened the curtain in a daze, and saw that the mist outside hit his face with a hint of coolness, and he became sober in an instant.

There was a sound of horseshoes behind him, Yifeng rode over, and handed Shen Yang a steaming oil paper package, which contained a freshly baked roast chicken.

How did you get it, you don’t need to think about it, you know what’s going on, just looking at the blue and black under Yifeng’s eyes, you can understand that you went to the town to buy it at night and then caught up with the team in the early morning.

"In the future, there is no need to make a special trip just for a little food."

Yifeng held the reins, and the sound of the horse's hooves was very crisp, "Ru Xin told my subordinates that the princess has not had a good appetite recently."

These words explained why Yifeng made a special trip just to buy a roast chicken, Shen Yang didn't want to continue this topic, so he asked:

"Where are you now?"

"Ten miles ahead is Tong Town."

Shen Yang nodded, looked around, and asked in a low voice.

"Has he eaten?"

The man he was talking about was naturally not an ordinary person, he was talking about the Tatars escorted by the team, one of the purposes of this trip back to Beijing.

"No."

The people who rely on the wind escort and guard people know this very well, and they also have a headache for the tough bones of the Tatars.

The Tatars saw that they wanted to use them, so they tried to kill themselves on a hunger strike in order not to reveal too many clues. They also suffered from the fact that no one in the team understood Tatar, so they have been deadlocked for two days.

"Since that's the case, I will cook next to his carriage every day, where he can smell it. When I'm hungry and faint, I'll give him water to grind his hard bones."

In order to avoid possible negligence and delay when going to the capital.

"Yes, this subordinate will do it."

Yifeng held the reins and turned the horse's head to go backwards.

The early morning mist slowly dissipated, and the warm autumn sun scattered all over the place.

Beijing at the same time.

The secret guard who escaped from southern Anhui and returned to the capital to report the letter, not only was not appeased, but also felt a vague sense of danger. This danger lay in the way other colleagues looked at him.

Finally, before the eunuch brought a pot of wine to the peak, the dark guard saw that the queen mother wanted to kill herself, but people have selfish desires, let alone a dark guard like him who has not fully experienced death. retreated.

"I'm really sorry, the queen mother can't keep you."

The eunuch's sharp and thin voice pierced the dark guard's forehead, and he walked up to the eunuch, his tall stature was particularly eye-catching compared to the eunuch's thinness, the eunuch was also afraid, and took a step back with an embarrassing expression on his face.

The hidden guard ignored him, picked up a glass of poisoned wine and drank it. The eunuch watched him finish drinking and then left the room with others. The last sentence he left was——

"The rest is up to you."

The implication is that before the poison occurs, be alone.

This is undoubtedly an opportunity for An San.

The door was closed with a 'squeak', and then there was the sound of a lock being locked.

The dark guard raised two fingers to point at the degree on his body, and opened his mouth to spit out the poisoned wine, but the residual toxin still affected him, although it was not fatal, it would also cause a coma for several days. Escape before the attack!

Fortunately, the dark guard often went in and out of the palace to do business for the queen mother. It was possible to escape from the palace. It was impossible to escape from the capital before the poison occurred.

After an unknown amount of time, the eunuch brought people over to collect the corpse. When the door was opened, there was not even a shadow inside, only a puddle of blackened poisoned wine was left. The eunuch's eyelids twitched, thinking, something bad happened!

At the same time, the dark guard was hiding in a remote alley. He was already poisonous, his vision was blurred, and the corners of his mouth were bloodshot. He heard the wind when he moved his ears. He suspected that other dark guards under the Queen Mother had come over. The wall hides in.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he climbed over the wall, he heard a sharp female voice.

"Who!"

The dark guard looked up, barely recognized the person who came out with the maid, and forced himself to say a name.

"Feng Yueyi..."

As soon as the words fell, the dark guard passed out.

As he expected, when the woman hiding behind the maid heard the name, hatred burst out in her eyes.

This person is the eighth concubine who has lost power, Liang Qiao.

She is now in all kinds of embarrassment, and all the driving forces behind her are her former boudoir friend Feng Yueyi, Liang Qiao can't wait to eat blood and flesh.

He looked down at the hidden guard who was lying on the ground, and asked the maid to drag him into the house. The maid was shocked when she heard this.

"Miss, how can this be done, the Eighth Prince will be angry if he knows."

But now Liang Qiao's heart has long since died, she sneered, "He, he wished to die drunk in the gentle village, why would he come to me sometimes."

The maid was Liang Qiao's dowry maid, she stopped talking when she heard what Liang Qiao said, and dragged her into the house after listening to Liang Qiao's words, and put her on the bed.

Liang Qiao looked at the person on the bed and narrowed her eyes.

——Feng Yueyi, sooner or later, I will let you taste what I am like now!

The cold wind outside the house swept across the hall, rolling up the withered and yellow leaves.

Feng Yueyi, who had been ill for three days in Xiang's mansion, suddenly woke up and called for servants loudly. After a while, someone tremblingly opened the door and entered the room. She covered her lips and coughed, but her eyes were sharp.

The servant was seen to be at odds with each other, only to hear Feng Yueyi's hoarse voice saying:

"Is there any letter from Wannan?"

The servant knelt down on the ground, shook his head and said, "There has been no letter from Wannan for a month." Her voice was trembling.

But even so, Feng Yueyi was still angry, and she threw the pillow down at the person in hatred.

"Trash!" Her eyes were full of anger, and she had already lost her mind.

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a goatee in a Taoist robe was brought in by his servants. Seeing Feng Yueyi who was angry, the man stroked his beard and said:

"Miss Feng, if you can't control your emotions anymore, I'm afraid the old man will be powerless."

Unexpectedly, Feng Yueyi, who was still so angry just now, suppressed her anger when she heard the middle-aged man's words and let the servant go out. The servant stood up tremblingly, and looked at the man gratefully.

Before the servant closed the door, he heard the conversation coming from inside.

"Why hasn't 'she' disappeared?" Feng Yueyi gritted her teeth and asked.

The middle-aged man only replied two words, "Perseverance."