Chapter 38: The Princess's Little Wife (06)

After Song Pianzhen presented the gold cymbals, he went to hear Xu Jing report the affairs of the court.
Behind Song Pianzhen, the peach blossom gold tinsel that should have been attached to Fengyue's free hair, seemed to be warm, and gently fell on her forehead.
After having breakfast all together, Song Pianzhen continued to go to the Hall of Yangxin as a ruthless machine for reviewing memorials and dealing with state affairs. Feng Yuexian went to the Hall of Wude, the residence of the second prince.
Generally, adult princes rarely still live in the palace. Prince Gein only has two or three kittens, and he has not built another mansion.
When the crown prince chariot came to the Wude Hall, only the guards patrolled outside the Wude Hall, and he was greeted by a decent-looking palace attendant, dressed not even worse than the Ningcai people, seeing Feng Yuexian, Curly salute:
"The crown prince is lucky."
"It's really unfortunate that the prince concubine came hastily. The second prince went to the Xijiao hunting ground today."
Feng Yuexian raised her eyebrows lightly, saying:
"It's okay, I'm here to meet Concubine Qi."
The palace attendant's face was stagnant.
"Second prince leaving the palace, this palace knows it by itself." Fengyue walked leisurely in the courtyard, "I haven't heard that Concubine Qi side is going out with him, still wanting to come?"
The prince concubine was obviously here prepared. After checking the time when the master was absent, Gong Shizui wailed a few times, stopped but didn't dare to stop, so she didn't dare to let go, and gritted her teeth for a while:
"The concubine Xian gave the admonishment and ordered the concubine Qi to ban her foot. You cannot go in."
Feng Yuexian smiled softly, Jin Tian exuded a clear light between her brows, but her voice was cold:
"The wise concubine has always been forgiving, how can she reprimand for no reason?"
"My palace has never heard of this. You are so bold that you even dare to fabricate the words of the concubine divine concubine! The palace sent you to the concubine divine concubine, right?"
The servant of the palace was originally the second prince's favor and maidservant, and the masters would definitely not want the prince to see the concubine Qi, but if she was sent, the concubine Xian would kill herself for her face. She weakened her legs and fell to her knees:
"Princess, please spare your life!"
Seeing her end, the other palace servants and eunuchs hesitated as they wanted to stop Yuexian.
Especially when the prince princess walked straight into the hall, she lifted her eyes and swept away, her face was neither happy nor angry, her eyes seemed to be painted, her majesty was full.
Everyone subconsciously held their breath, avoided to both sides, to make way out.
Feng Yuexian searched for the west side hall where the concubine Qi side lived. Seeing that the doors and windows were closed, Yinxue stepped forward to push the door, and a dull and stagnant aura came upon her face.
After turning a corner, I saw Concubine Qi.
Yinxue was shocked when he saw the person on the bed.
The woman was sitting on the bed, her neck was covered with purplish-red welts, and her sideburns were bruised, and her lips were bruised.
Upon closer inspection, there were scars on the wrist exposed outside the clothes, like a plump and plump insect crawling out from under the clothes. It is not difficult to imagine how many traces there are under the clothes.
She had also met this person. It was Qi Baozhu, Miss Zhen Guo Gong who had met at the banquet.
"Feng Yuexian?" Qi Baozhu's voice was dry and hoarse.
"The daughter of a dignified prince has fallen into such a situation."
Feng Yuexian's voice condensed, and before Qi Baozhu could speak, he sat down on the stool and let the snow drink to open the window. She looked at this miserable house. She didn't even have a tea and water delivery. She was even worse than the daughter of an ordinary merchant.
"Where are your people?"
"The military commander's servants are all kung fu, I have not been brought in since entering the palace." Qi Baozhu smiled sarcastically, hissing softly because of the wound.
Her gaze fell on Yinbing Yinxue, "I would be fine if I were you. With such a mighty power, you can still act recklessly in front of the prince."
Feng Yue paused for a while. This was Qi Baozhu's misunderstanding. She didn't bring anyone into the palace, but Song Pianzhen took the initiative to bring it up.
But seeing Qi Baozhu so miserable, Feng Yuexian rarely showed kindness. Instead of showing off his happy life, he said:
"Even if you don't come to me, I will find you."
"Xu Li is from the Qi family."
"Yes." Qi Baozhu deserved it simply, she smiled bitterly, with hatred in her eyes, "I...I was desperately trying to marry Song Qu, and the methods used to make it were not glorious, so I had to be a concubine, and I was happy like a fool. ."
"When I entered the palace, the family was not at ease, so I gave me all the staff, and I took it to win Song Qu's heart..." Qi Baozhu couldn't say anything further, and she didn't have to say it.
"Song Qu has the Qi family's manpower, and you are useless. As long as you ask for an illness during the holidays or use the Qi family to threaten you, you have to take orders from him."
Feng Yuexian's gaze fell on her injury, "Song Qu is gloomy and cruel, and if there is any disorder, he will take your breath."
"Tsk, it's hard for you to hold on until I enter the palace." In the end, there was a slight pity in her eyes.
Lord Zhen Guo was a military commander, and many of his students were in the ranks.
Song Qu married her entirely to win over military attachés. But Qi Baozhu grew up like a bead like a jade, and her family was so painful that she was reluctant to let her practice martial arts. Under her insistence, she had to let her marry in, but she didn't want to be sent to the magic cave.
If Song Qu held Qi Baozhu, he could threaten Qi family. In front of Qi Baozhu, he could in turn oppress her with the future of Qi family
As long as Song Qu had a slight chance of ascending to the throne, Qi Baozhu would not dare to stake his family's lives.
She and Qi Baozhu have very different personalities, and they are not good friends, but they are both familiar with the daughter of a military commander. Knowing that Qi Baozhu's nature is not bad, she deliberately provokes the East Palace, which is really strange, so she sent someone into the Wude Hall to investigate.
Qi Baozhu gripped the quilt tightly, and his nails were all pinched off.
"You tell me honestly, do you want to be the empress, or do you want your son to be the emperor?"
"..."
Where is her son? Can't be with Song Pianzhen
Feng Yuexian suppressed the thoughts of flying around at the thought of the little princess, and calmly said: "I am the prince, and I will protect the prince."
Qi Baozhu said solemnly: "If I help you bring down Song Qu, you might keep the 121 people in my Qi family safe and sound?"
Feng Yuexian hooked her lips, but she shouldn't do it, but said:
"You are in the same body as Song Qu and his wife, sharing honor and disgrace. If he falls, you can't stand up."
Qi Baozhu rolled the sleeves of Splendid Clothes to the elbow, pointed at the wound on his head that was winding like a centipede, his face was pale, and a miserable hatred burst into his eyes:
"He's fine now, I'm fine? When he is done, he will beat me up, let alone cover up."
"At the beginning of marriage, I was thinking about the good days when the prince would be gone. When his true shape is revealed, I only hope that the prince will live a hundred years."
"Don't say falling down, I am dead, and I am not sorry to die."
Qi Baozhu's eye circles turned red, looking at Feng Yuexian, her eyes were mixed with envy, her voice was loud and loud:
"Feng Yuexian, if you join hands with the prince, Song Qu will definitely not end well. I have a family and cannot be buried with him!"
Qi Baozhu, who has been spoiled for a little while and can't hold a sword, now has the spirit of a sage tiger girl.
Fengyue sits on the bench freely, making a promise:
"If you can do it, I will answer you."
"It won't hurt your family alone."
Qi Baozhu breathed a sigh of relief, her eyes shimmering. This was the first time Feng Yuexian had seen her face that she looked hopeful.
In order to prevent the people of the Palace of Wude from being suspicious, Feng Yuexian could not stay for long, and asked Yinbing to give Qi Baozhu the two boxes of good white jade to dissipate blood stasis ointment in his sleeve, and then made a provocative and insulting sound.
While waiting for them to operate, Fengyue stayed idle and asked:
"People say that I am at odds with the prince, why do you think I have joined forces with the prince?"
Qi Baozhu blurted out:
"I said just now that you and the prince had a son, you smiled subconsciously and I saw him."
"..."
Before Feng Yuexian had any reaction, Qi Baozhu cautiously said, "Did I say something wrong?"
Qi Baozhu, who had dared to love and hate in the past, was tortured by Song Qu into this way. Yinxue suffocated her breath and suffered internal injuries as she watched by her side, with pitiful eyes.
Feng Yuexian didn't have any extra expressions, or to say that not showing any expression at this time was what Qi Baozhu needed most.
She sneered slightly, but did not deny:
"The eyes are sharp."
Qi Baozhu is determined here, just waiting for her action.
Feng Yuexian left from the Wude Hall and returned to the East Palace. He was originally reading the military books, but he always felt uncomfortable.
She invited Bingbing and asked, "What else is there to eat in the small kitchen?"
"Two-color bean cake, crispy cream light and coconut cups. Can the princess need some?"
After drinking the ice, seeing Feng Yuexian not expressing his position, he thought slightly and said:
"I'm still simmering the old duck soup, ready to be used by the prince at night. I just went to see it just now. The heat is almost ready."
"Since it's healed, send it away, lest her body get sick again." Feng Yuexian said.
Yinxue watched by the side, and said with a smile:
"We have to invite the princess to kiss her before she can be sent to the Hall of Nurturing Heart."
Feng Yuexian was proud and comfortable, and raised his eyebrows: "I don't need a trip to this palace."
The crown princess came again to the Hall of Nurturing Heart.
The loyal minister in the tea room shook his head and sighed. The prince concubine really looked at the government and went into and out of the Hall of Cultivation of the Heart.
The King of Chu faction yelled fiercely in his heart: In a fight, it is best for the husband and wife to fight each other and stab each other, let us sit back and reap the benefits of the fisherman.
And Song Pianzhen in the hall just wanted to say, fortunately, he didn't use any snacks today, otherwise he couldn't drink the soup, and Feng Yuexian, the big cat, was about to commit suspiciousness again.
When Song Pianjiao used Laoya Tang, Feng Yuexian seemed to inadvertently said:
"Song Qu, I have found a solution." He said Qi Baozhu's affairs by the way, and finally said, "Qi Baozhu is credible, I am 80% sure of this matter."
Things have really moved in this direction. In the original plot, it was Feng Yuexian and Qi Baozhu who were inside and outside, so that Song Qu could not turn over.
Song Pianji held the celadon soup bowl and sighed: "Song Qu is self-inflicted."
that's it?
The princess was very dissatisfied.
She said in a calm tone: "He has a bit of patience to hold people's hearts. He checks and balances. The Qi family also enters the palace to see his daughter during the New Years. He has never found out."
No one noticed that as soon as she received the signal, she noticed the abnormality.
Feng Yuexian stared at Song Pianzhen, her eyes were slightly bright and moist, and her eyes were rarely soft.
Song Pian nodded and smiled at her:
"Yes, Yuexian is extremely keen, and even if it's not right, he can discover the abnormalities behind him."
When Song Pianzhen said this, her face was faintly flushed by the hot soup, her lips were flushed with water, and her voice was steamed softly when she passed through the heat, and she felt extremely ironed in Feng Yuexian's ears.
She squinted her eyes comfortably, and the big cat's fur tail flicked and said as indifferently as possible:
"A little thing is not enough."
Song Pianzhen looked at her with a smile on her face and said, "Yuexian is too modest."
In my heart, I was reflecting on myself. It turned out that I did not pay enough attention to the management officials.
For example, for Feng Yuexian, it is obvious that encouragement is the main focus.