Time-traveling Bastards Are Politics

Chapter 52 The Seventh Prince

Feng Yong didn't say anything, but the expression on her face was already a little abnormal. There were fine beads of sweat on her forehead, and she still pretended to be calm: "Your Highness really likes to joke, and my name is Gu Lenglan. I just came to the capital recently. It would be bad if it caused any misunderstanding to His Highness."

"If Mr. Feng is so insincere, then we won't be able to talk any further." The Seventh Prince made a gesture to leave, but Feng Yong showed no sign of stopping him, just continued drinking tea in his seat.Seeing Feng Yong's appearance, the Seventh Prince had some doubts, and said with a smile: "Such an important matter, can Mr. Feng really hold his breath?"

Feng Yong picked up the tea, took a sip slowly, and said lightly: "What I want to say is important to Your Highness, but it is not a big deal to me."

"Aren't you Wei Huaqing's staff? Isn't this a big deal to you?" The seventh prince was surprised.

Feng Yong smiled slightly, put down the tea cup slowly, and played with a folding fan in his hand, as if it had nothing to do with him: "I'm just an aide. As long as I can make suggestions for others, who can I take as a job? With all due respect, for His Highness, the opportunity is only once."

After listening to Feng Yong's words, the Seventh Prince suddenly laughed: "Hahaha. This is true, but why do you ask me to rescue Wei Huaqing? Saving him may help frame the prince, but it is not enough to depose the prince. , maybe one more person will fight with me in the future."

Hearing this, Feng Yong smiled faintly: "Your Highness is very wise, so it is natural to know that no matter how hard the fourth prince works, he cannot be more difficult to deal with than His Highness the Crown Prince. Moreover, I heard that His Highness the Crown Prince is called the Little Prince this time. Luo Qing go. This little prince doesn't have much experience in this area. It's fine to ask him to lead troops to fight, but if you ask him to lead people to assassinate the prince, I'm afraid he won't be able to do it."

"Oh? Luo Qing? Didn't I hear that you and Luo Qing have a good relationship?" The seventh prince smiled casually.

Feng Yong glanced at the Seventh Prince, said nothing else, drinking tea with her head down, without saying anything.

When the Seventh Prince saw Feng Yong's look, he smiled even more happily: "You don't blame him for not helping to save Feng Prince's Mansion, right? If I can save you, I have already tried my best."

Feng Yong looked at the Seventh Prince with a complex expression, pretending to be sad and angry: "It was clear that it was a frame-up, but he didn't care. He only said that it was a treason decreed by the Holy One and cannot be changed."

"He's right about this. No matter who it is, no one can help you with the matter of Prince Feng's Mansion. You can't blame him for this matter." The seventh prince replied lightly, with some concern in his tone, but in Feng Yong's opinion I didn't feel the warmth of being cared for at all.

"Let's not talk about this anymore." Feng Yong changed the topic and talked about the original matter: "If Luo Qing goes, not only will it be impossible to kill the fourth prince, but he may also be injured by the people around the fourth prince. Your Highness, think about it , given the old prince’s protective personality, is it possible that he would give up? Not to mention anything else, it is certain that the relationship between the two of them will be cut off. Without the support of the Prince’s Palace, His Highness, the Crown Prince, should be nothing to you. What a strong opponent, right? Besides, His Highness the Fourth Prince will definitely be grateful for your life-saving grace. The Fourth Prince has such a high reputation among the people, so if you need some public support, it will be easier, right? "

"That's true, but everyone knows Wei Huaqing's personality. He won't help me, right?" The Seventh Prince still has doubts about Wei Huaqing. Presumably, the Fourth Prince is hot on the outside and cold on the inside, and he always does things as he pleases. It cannot be speculated according to common sense.For ordinary people, life-saving grace is very important, but Wei Huaqing doesn't take it to heart at all, maybe.

Looking at the Seventh Prince's appearance, Feng Yong knew that the Seventh Prince was a little shaken. After all, in their opinion, Wei Huaqing was indeed much easier to deal with than the Crown Prince.Feng Yong hurriedly took advantage of the victory to pursue: "That's everyone's misunderstanding of His Highness the Fourth Prince, in fact, His Highness the Fourth Prince is also very humane, but some people always think that His Majesty does not favor the Fourth Prince, and always take the opportunity to do something wrong to him. It's a good thing, that's why the fourth prince became like this. Think about it, if he doesn't think about brotherhood, he can smash the jar, take the opportunity to kill Luo Qing, and even blame the prince, why not Why not?"

"You're right, he could just kill Luo Qing, why did you ask me to come to me? I'm afraid you came to me because you want to have both?" The Seventh Prince looked at Feng Yong, Laughed a little meaningfully.

"Your Highness is joking." Feng Yong gently played with the fan in his hand and said with a smile: "I am a staff member, so naturally I want to protect the personal safety of my master. Of course the fourth prince can do that, but if he does that, how can he guarantee the safety of the four princes? Is the prince unscathed? The fourth prince is no better than you, Your Highness, if you are injured, not only will no one greet you, but maybe someone will make trouble."

The seventh prince smiled and listened to Feng Yong's words, nodded silently, waited for Feng Yong to finish speaking, and said softly: "I can see you, so of course I am willing to help you, but I hope that next time Mr. Feng You can come with your real identity, don’t use this fake name.”

"Whatever Your Highness wants to be called, I will be what I am." Feng Yong stood up and bowed to the seventh prince: "Then I will thank you in advance for the fourth prince. The fourth prince must be grateful for the life-saving grace of the seventh prince."

"No, I'm just helping myself, you guys, I'm just passing by." The Seventh Prince didn't feel at all relieved of Feng Yong's gratitude.

Feng Yong took a sip of tea, got up, and saluted again: "Your Highness is right to say so, but if I don't thank you, then it is wrong. Your Highness helps out of affection, and if you don't help, it is also your duty. I know that .”

After saying that, Feng Yong turned around and was about to leave. The Seventh Prince said calmly: "I will help you figure out the identity of Mr. Feng. Please use your own name next time. I don't like these fake names and surnames."

Hearing this, Feng Yong paused for a moment, feeling a little emotional: "Thank you Your Highness, thank you for your trouble, Feng Yong bids farewell."

When Feng Yong walked out of the Seventh Prince's mansion, she felt that she could no longer stand. Her back was already wet with sweat. The wind blew over her body and she felt that her whole body was cold and she was about to be blown down.

When Feng Yong was in modern times, she didn't know what it felt like to be weak for so many years.At this point, I have fully experienced it.I get out of breath after walking a few steps, feel tired after running a few steps, feel weak all the time, can't get out of bed, stay up all night, and feel dizzy when I stand up.I used to think that Lin Daiyu was exaggerated by Cao Xueqin, but now I know that it is true.

(End of this chapter)