That letter told Yufu that Princess Yan Su Qian and Mrs. Shunguo Jing Sheng had appeared in the border area a few days ago.

Nanny Yu looked at the letter in her hand, her eyes suddenly darkened, she couldn't see the end.

"Is grandma confused?" Yu Fuqiu thought it was funny, "The Princess Yan is in the residence of King Yan, how could she be in a small border town?"

"Perhaps...the concubine is indeed at the border?!" Nanny Yu raised her head and looked out of the window. In that direction was Yusheng Courtyard, the main courtyard of Prince Yan's mansion, and the residence of Concubine Yan.

"Then who is that sick in Yusheng courtyard?" Yu Fuqiu recalled that behind the screen, there was always a coughing voice, it was indeed Su Qian's voice. "Could it be that Princess Wang also knows how to clone herself?"

"Perhaps the one in the Yusheng Court... is not Wang Taifei at all!"

Hearing this, the expression on Yu Fu's face froze for a moment. "Sister, what are you talking about? How is this possible?"

But Nanny Yu didn't seem to be joking at all, she looked at Yu Fuqiu with a cold glint in her eyes. "Junjun, think about it, have you ever seen Princess Wang since she was ill?"

"I've seen it before!" Every [-]th day of every month, these concubines would come to Wang Dowager's bedroom to pay their respects.

"But always separated by a screen, you can only see the figure of Princess Wang, hear her voice, but never see her real face, right?"

Yu Fuqiu's heart skipped a beat, and it was indeed as Nanny Yu said, she hadn't seen Su Qian's true face for a long time.

"What does Mammy mean?"

"The fire at the post station was so strange!" Nanny Yu recalled those details, "Mrs. Shun Guo disappeared at that time, and she said she found it the next day, but she said she was frightened and fell ill, so she has been recovering from her illness. After seeing someone, after arriving in Yanzhou, Wang Taifei also fell ill, these two people have been ill for more than half a year, how can there be so many coincidences?"

Nanny Yu had always suspected that there might be no one in Yusheng Courtyard, and a letter just confirmed her guess.

"Jun Jun, this is your once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!" Nanny Yu said excitedly.

"Opportunity?" Yu Fuqiu was at a loss, whether Su Qian was in Yanwang's mansion, what did it matter to her?

"Oh, my Junjun!" Nanny Yu smiled happily, "Do you want our Second Emperor's grandson to replace Jun Wuji and take the position of Lord of Yan Land?"

Yu Fuzhu was startled, and said almost without thinking: "Of course I want to!"

Dream about it!

When the prince is dead, no matter how glorious he was during his lifetime, he can only be buried with the ceremony of a prince after his death, and among his sons, only one can inherit the title of prince.The rest of the sons can only look at good luck, but the possibility of becoming a king is very small. After the new king ascends the throne, the best possibility is to become a king.

The crown prince's two sons, Jun Wuji, were recorded in Su Qian's name, and they were both the heir and the elder. Her sons couldn't compete with each other at all.

Thinking that in the future, her son might be made a three-generation hereditary Duke, Yu Fuqiu's heart felt as if it had been poisoned with hatred.

"Mammy, what can I do?" Yu Fuqiu asked eagerly.

Nanny Yu looked in the direction of Yusheng Courtyard, and said with a sneer: "After the empress dowager arrived in Yanzhou, the climate was not acclimatized, Mrs. Zhongguo and Yihe County Lord took advantage of the concubine's lingering sickness, and murdered the empress dowager. Qinghe The Jun Jun was ordered to kill the traitors who murdered the concubine, but those traitors became angry and fell to His Royal Highness King Yan..."

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