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

"Wannan can stay still for the time being. All the medical expenses for the injured hidden guard will be paid by the palace. You go and settle down."

All the burning letter papers were burnt up, turned into a pile of ashes and stopped at Shen Yang's feet, as soon as he walked, the wind driven by his steps would blow the ashes away, and Shen Yang sat down again to arrange the next action.

"Once the injury is healed, send people to Yifeng's team to open the way out of the capital. As soon as the birthday banquet is over, leave immediately without delay."

As soon as these words came out, it showed that this injured hidden guard could pass through the Ming Road and have an identity, and was no longer an anonymous guard with only a code name. Even if he died, no one would know or care.

"This subordinate would like to thank the princess for the reward!"

Shen Yang nodded slightly, "I still have to send you to investigate something."

"Princess, please give me instructions." The dark guard bowed his head to listen to Shen Yang's next instructions.

"Prime Minister Feng Yueyi, I need everything that happened to her after the team to Anhui left the capital."

"Yes."

After all, there was another gust of wind, Shen Yang looked again, and the hidden guard had disappeared.

It was dark outside the house, and until the birthday banquet started, Shen Yang planned to stay in the palace, which not only obeyed the Queen Mother's wishes, but also allowed him to have time to welcome the birthday banquet.

The third prince, the prince, or everyone in the palace and the Tatars.

At the same time, the Taoist priest who was looking for everywhere in the prime minister's mansion appeared in front of the gate of the palace at this moment, and the guards guarding the gate stopped him.

"Stop, there are no visitors in the palace late at night, please go back."

The Taoist priest was still calm when he was stopped, and asked modestly.

"Can you please knock on the door, little brother, so that the girl behind the door can see the poor one?"

The guard looked at the expression on the stick, and exchanged glances with the other guard, thinking it was just a knock on the door, so he put down his sword and turned around to knock on the door.

There was no movement inside the door, the guard turned his head and said to the Taoist priest:

"There is no girl you are looking for behind the door, please go back."

As soon as the words were finished, there was a "squeak" from the door, and everyone turned their heads to look. Under the unsightly eyes of the two guards, Qiu Qiu, who was brought by Shen Yang from the village to the capital and settled in the palace, came out from behind the door.

Qiu Qiu is a good manager. He has almost taken over all the properties managed by the second steward, revitalized those properties, and even vaguely took over the power of the chief steward, so he is quite prestigious in the palace.

When she came out and saw a strange Taoist priest besides the two guards standing outside the door, she looked puzzled.

"What happened?"

Qiu Qiu was a little sleepless tonight, so he carried a lantern to patrol the mansion. When he passed the gate, he heard knocking on the door. He thought it was something from the guards outside, so he put down the lantern and opened the door. The gate was very heavy, Qiu Qiu alone. It took the weak woman some time to open.

The two guards were stunned at first, but their attitude towards the Taoist priest suddenly changed when they came back to their senses. One of them explained the reason to Qiu Qiuyan.

"This priest, I don't know what you want from me?"

Faced with the change in attitude of several people, the Taoist priest remained calm, and he took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it to Qiu Qiu.

"Also ask the girl to deliver this letter to Mr. Shen's family."

After finishing speaking, the Taoist priest nodded slightly to the three of them and turned away, disappearing into the street at night.

Qiu Qiu looked at the letter in her hand and still couldn't regain her senses. When the evening wind blew suddenly, she shivered, and took the letter with a dubious attitude and rushed to the courtyard where Shen Yang was.

When she felt that the light was still on in the house, Qiu Qiu's heart tightened. Shen Yang should rest at this time of day, but today the light was still on. She believed more and more what the guard said, and went forward with the letter.

"Mr. Shen, Qiu Qiu took the liberty to pay a visit late at night."

Shen Yang, who was about to turn off the lights in the room for a rest, let people in with a puzzled face. When the door opened, Qiu Qiu came in with the chill of an autumn night. Shen Yang noticed the letter in her hand, and Qiu Qiu enshrined it.

"Mr. Shen, this letter was delivered by Qiu Qiu, a Taoist priest."

Shen Yang did not take it hastily, but after asking the ins and outs, he took the letter with doubts and unfolded it. There were only a few numbers on the letter, and there was a date written on it, and this time happened to be the first day after the Queen Mother's birthday banquet. Three days, and there is a line written below the time.

——Be wary of Feng Yueyi.

Signed: Friends of Huiming.

Master Huiming is the monk that Shen Yang dreamed of in the temple where he lived during the ancestor worship ceremony, and it was the opportunity for Shen Yang to gradually awaken his memory. If this person knows and is a friend of Master Huiming, it is very likely that he knows the same thing as Master Huiming. People who read the truth of the world in the book, but what is the meaning of this time?

What does this matter have to do with Feng Yueyi? It seems that Feng Yueyi must be investigated as soon as possible, just in case.

The queen mother's birthday banquet began to be prepared half a year ago, but the subsequent rebellion and the plague in southern Anhui made the queen mother decide to keep everything simple.

Half a month before the birthday banquet, a temple on the outskirts of the capital ushered in a distinguished guest.

The visitor came out from the carriage supported by the maid, revealing a delicate face, it was the Eighth Prince's Concubine Liang Qiao.

The nun of the temple took her to the backyard of the temple, and saw Feng Lian who had lost a lot of weight. The latter saw that she hadn't reacted yet, so Liang Qiao yelled.

"Second Miss Feng."

Feng Lian came to her senses under this long-lost name, she stood up and looked at Liang Qiao vigilantly.

"What are you here for?"

"I've come to tell you a good thing."

Feng Lian sneered and said, "Are you so kind?"

"I know you hate me, but you haven't been back to the capital for a long time, and there are some things you don't know. Now I hate Fengyueyi just like you!"

Liang Qiao approached Feng Lian while talking, "You don't know that Feng Yueyi went crazy some time ago and wanted to hurt Princess Bin, but she hit her head and is still unconscious now. Your mother has already persuaded the prime minister to take you back. You and I can join hands to make her disappear in the capital forever."

There was a deep-seated hatred on her face, and she gritted her teeth when she said the word Feng Yueyi.

But Feng Lian still didn't believe it. When Liang Qiao got close to her and saw the clothes and bun the other party was wearing, surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Are you married?"

"Yes, I'm married." Liang Qiao stopped a few steps away from Feng Lian.

"Who?"

"Eighth Prince Qi Run."

Feng Lian was even more puzzled, "Since you got what you wanted, why did you bother to join forces with me to deal with Feng Yueyi?"

Hearing this, Liang Qiao's expression distorted for a moment, she quickly calmed down and helped the hairpin on her head.

"You have been away from the capital for too long, and you will know when the people from the Prime Minister's Mansion pick you up."

Feng Lian took a cautious step back.

"If everything is as you said, then after returning to the capital, I will consult with you."

Liang Qiao raised her eyebrows. She didn't expect Feng Lian to learn to be good after several months of experience in the temple and the lessons of being calculated, and she no longer acted rashly.

"In that case, I'll be waiting for you in the capital."

After finishing speaking, Liang Qiao turned around and left, Feng Lian looked at her back, feeling inexplicably as if she had passed away.