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

Feng Lian returned to the capital, saw her mother's face, tears welled up in her eyes, and threw herself into the arms of the prime minister's wife in three steps at a time.

"Mom, I really didn't mean to kill my sister..."

The prime minister's wife covered Feng Lian's mouth, "Don't mention this matter again."

In fact, the prime minister's wife didn't know, but the incident happened suddenly at that time, and she couldn't recover immediately because of the sudden blow, so she followed the planner's intention. Afterwards, after realizing it, the prime minister's wife felt that there was something else hidden about this matter.

It's just that it was a foregone conclusion at that time, and it was not easy for the prime minister's wife to show up. Now that Feng Lian finally came back, this matter should be over, don't mention it again.

Having said that, the prime minister's wife thought of her youngest daughter who died young, and looked at her elder daughter who had lost a lot of weight in front of her, how could the hatred in her heart go away.

After settling Feng Lian, the prime minister's wife asked the nurse beside her.

"Has the Taoist priest been found yet?"

Mammy shook her head, "Go back to Madam, but I haven't found it, I'm afraid I ran away long ago when I heard the wind."

Hearing this, the prime minister's wife looked bitterly, gritted her teeth and said, "Run away? Even if you turn the capital upside down, you have to find him! Otherwise, how can you apologize to Princess Bin!"

"Yes, the servants will urge the servants."

The prime minister's wife paced back and forth, pondered for a moment and asked:

"How is Missy now?"

"A lot of doctors have been invited to look at it, but they are still unconscious."

"Hmph." The prime minister's wife snorted coldly, and waved her hand to let the nanny back down.

Let Feng Yueyi go for now, and find the Taoist priest as soon as possible, then he can make a good calculation for Feng Yueyi, so as to vent his hatred.

I'm afraid that things will not go according to the Prime Minister's wife's wishes. For several days, the Prime Minister's wife failed to find the Taoist priest, as if he disappeared out of thin air, and Feng Yueyi remained in a coma.

Now that the Empress Dowager's birthday banquet is coming soon, the Prime Minister's wife can only put this matter aside for the time being and discuss it later.

Just two days before the birthday banquet, Liang Qiao came to Xiangfu to visit Feng Lian again.

Liang Qiao's condition is much worse than when she visited Feng Lian in the temple before, because the Eighth Prince was too flamboyant, a few days ago he even accepted two concubines regardless of Liang Qiao's face, and the Eighth Prince's mother concubine Concubine Ru also On deaf ears.

In this capital, Liang Qiao's status as the eighth prince's concubine is hardly seen by all the nobles of the famous family. into such an abyss.

"Right now, Feng Yueyi is still in a coma. If you don't take advantage of this time to eradicate the grass, if she wakes up and marries the Third Prince, do you think you can beat her?"

After Feng Lian listened, he saw Liang Qiao's distressed appearance again. Feng Lian had heard about her incident after returning to Beijing. Although he felt that she deserved it, but when he thought that Liang Qiao and himself were reduced to this point because of Feng Yueyi's calculations, his heart broke down. Can't help feeling sorry for each other.

"Even if it is true as you said, can you guarantee that there will be no mistakes this time?"

Feng Lian still doesn't trust Liang Qiao even though she is in the same boat. After all, she and Feng Yueyi used to have a very good relationship.

Upon hearing this, Liang Qiao gritted her teeth and said, "Are you willing to watch Feng Yueyi marry the third prince and stand on your head forever?"

Having said this, although Feng Lian was shaken, he still hesitated.

Seeing this, Liang Qiao deeply felt that Feng Lian was afraid of being calculated by Feng Yueyi, so she got up and was about to leave, but just as she turned around, the person behind her spoke.

"I can promise you, but only if you do one thing for me."

"What's the matter?" Liang Qiao turned his head to look.

Feng Lian stood up slowly, there was a bit of intimidation from the prime minister's wife between his brows.

"I want Kong Hongwen to be ruined."

Kong Hongwen is the second son of Dali Siqing, he had friendship with Feng Lian before, and the two fell in love with each other, but after Feng Lian's accident, he immediately cleaned up the relationship between the two, and even turned around to hook up with Feng Yueyi.

Liang Qiao naturally knew what this man was doing, so she smiled lightly.

"You just wait."

In the early morning of the next day, a disheveled man was kicked out of the largest brothel in the capital. Everyone looked carefully and found that it was Kong Hongwen, the second son of Dali Siqing.

But now Kong Hongwen didn't have the Confucian demeanor of the past at all. He appeared in front of everyone in a disheveled state, and instantly became the laughing stock of the capital.

As for the news that Kong Hongwen used to ask someone to write those poems and lyrics, someone got out, and everyone pushed the wall down for a while.

The news soon reached Shen Yang's ears.

"This Kong Hongwen claims to be a romantic and talented man, but in fact he doesn't have a drop of ink in his belly. Now that he is notorious, he may never be able to enter an official career again." Ru Xin finished speaking and looked at the princess who was practicing calligraphy. .

"Princess, aren't you curious?"

After Shen Yang finished writing the last stroke, he put down the brush and wiped his hands and replied, "What are you curious about?"

"That's what Kong Hongwen did."

At this time, Ru Xian came in with warm tea, and when she heard Ru Xin's words, she said angrily: "Just talking about boring things, didn't you see that the princess is practicing calligraphy?"

Ru Xin sticks out her tongue and runs out of the study, Ru Xian pours tea for Shen Yang, seeing the words on the desk, she doesn't quite understand, she just thinks that Wang Hao's words are better than before.

"Ru Xin likes to inquire about these little things, but fortunately she didn't bother the princess."

"It's okay." Shen Yang took a sip of tea, recalling what Ru Xin said about Kong Hongwen.

Feng Lian had only returned to Xiang's mansion less than half a month ago, and he couldn't wait to punish the old friend who had fallen into trouble, but Feng Lian had just returned, so how could he have the ability to touch the second son of Dali Siqing, I am afraid that someone else would do it.

So what is this man's intention?What is its purpose?

But for the time being, it seems that Feng Lian's cooperation with someone is probably to deal with someone. Thinking in this way, Shen Yang guessed someone, and he put down his teacup.

If it is her, then I can give it a push, and there may be unexpected gains.

Shen Yang picked up the writing on the desk and handed it to Ruxian, "Send someone to the Eighth Prince's Mansion and give this calligraphy to the Eighth Prince's Concubine."

Ruxian didn't understand Shen Yang's intentions, but she followed her word and went out.

The muddier the water in the capital, the easier it is to fish in troubled waters.

Shen Yang summoned someone to call Yifeng, so that he could do better if he understood his own way out.

The day before the Empress Dowager's birthday banquet, the atmosphere in the capital was turbulent and eerie. Everyone had their own thoughts, just waiting for the birthday banquet to begin.