Dan Feng waited anxiously for his master's instructions.

Miss Xie has offended her cold-hearted and cruel master, and no one knows what will happen to her. She hopes that her master will forgive her for saving her life.

Pei Yi tapped his fingers on the edge of the wheelchair and said, "Go find those beggars and ask them to complete the story. The princess didn't snatch someone else's fiancé from the street after she fell in love with him. Instead, she drugged the young general in the royal hunting ground and forced the emperor to issue an imperial decree to grant the marriage. The young general had no choice but to marry the evil wife for the sake of his family's lives, and his career was cut short from then on."

Dan Feng's mouth was so big that an egg could almost fit in it. He said in disbelief, "Master, instead of letting your subordinates put out the fire quickly, you let them add fuel to the fire?"

Pei Yi glanced at Dan Feng and said, "What are you afraid of? Isn't this talking about old news from the previous dynasty? No one is asked to identify themselves with it." His eyes darkened, "When my mother was alive, she was troubled by rumors and was depressed all her life. Now that she is gone, shouldn't I vent my anger by using old news from the previous dynasty?"

Dan Feng thought of the previous princess. In his memory, the princess seemed to seldom smile, but the princess was obviously the most gentle and beautiful woman. The prince often ignored the princess because of those rumors. Thinking of this, he felt that Princess Yongtai was really hateful. Isn't she ugly and evil? He said, "It's what she deserves!"

Pei Yi thought for a moment and said, "Find some storytellers in teahouses and taverns and tell them a story. It's about how the Prince of Yan was able to rush back to the capital to see a doctor in time to save his life thanks to the gift of a car from Miss Xie. To repay her kindness, he couldn't bear to see Miss Xie fall into a trap of being robbed of her bride, so he stepped in to help Miss Xie break off the engagement. But when he heard that his savior was humiliated because of rumors, the Prince of Yan vomited blood in anger and fell into a coma, in critical condition."

Dan Feng was a little puzzled after hearing this: "Master, everything is fine, why did you spread the news that you are in imminent danger?"

Pei Yi glanced at Dan Feng and said, "This matter involves my mother. Even if His Majesty can't find evidence, he can probably guess that this rumor is related to the Prince of Yan's Mansion. If I am fine, wouldn't it give His Majesty an opportunity to punish the Prince of Yan's Mansion? But if I am in danger, how can he deal with the hero who just pacified the northern border?"

He had some other guesses, but he didn't know whether things would develop as he wished, so he didn't tell them to Dan Feng, the fool, for the time being.

Dan Feng's eyes lit up after hearing this, and he immediately understood. He said, "I will make arrangements right away and ensure that this rumor reaches the ears of those who should hear it!"

Pei Yi added: "Remember, from today on, I will be in a coma and in critical condition. Remember to tell Mr. Ye and ask him to cooperate. Don't tell Fan Xingyang and Hua Manxi, lest they be exposed."

Dan Feng replied: "Yes!"

Having said that, the person disappeared.

Within a few days, the old gossip about the princess of the previous dynasty, which should have been out of fashion, spread more and more widely, even from the common people to the ears of dignitaries, simply because it added a new and juicy plot, which made people unable to stop discussing it.

In restaurants and teahouses, storytellers also told the story of the Prince of Yan and Miss Xie. Some opera troupes even quickly adapted this story into a Peking Opera piece, adding some ambiguous feelings between the hero and the beauty to make the whole play more intriguing. Even the title of the piece gave enough hints, "The Splendid Carriage", and the piece quickly spread throughout the mansions of dignitaries.

Those eyes that were originally full of inquiry towards the Duke of Wei were still surrounding him, but the ambiguous meanings in their eyes had turned into admiration.

The Duke of Weiguo felt very proud. When he returned home, he picked out a lot of good things from his private storehouse and asked his servant to deliver them to Feiniao Pavilion.

Princess Anle Zhao Wuyou recently discovered that some young ladies always looked at her strangely, but every time she reminded them, they quickly changed the subject or simply went home, so she tried several times but didn't get anything out of her.

Who dares to tell the truth? They said they just wanted to ask: Is the princess in the old news of the previous dynasty the eldest princess? Did the eldest princess drug the prince consort to force him to marry her? Did Princess Anle use dirty tricks to get engaged to the number one scholar?

Who doesn’t want their head to stay properly on their neck!

Zhao Wuyou couldn't get an answer, so she just let them do as they pleased, thinking to herself: These people must be jealous of her engagement to the number one scholar.

On this day, Zhao Wuyou took a group of maids to Xiangyun Pavilion to choose materials for the wedding, and ran into Concubine De's sister He Ying.

He Ying relied on the fact that Concubine De was deeply favored by the emperor, and the fight between her cousin the Second Prince and the Crown Prince, and always liked to oppose Princess Anle, who was on the side of the Crown Prince.

She had recently heard rumors about old news from the previous dynasty, and remembered that her sister, the Imperial Concubine, had mentioned what happened to the eldest princess back then. She quickly connected the dots and traced the incident back to the eldest princess's mansion.

When he saw Princess Anle, he couldn't wait to laugh and said, "Zhao Wuyou, have you heard the latest rumors? What's the old news about the princesses of the previous dynasty? I didn't expect that your family has so many tricks. I'd better leave quickly. I don't want you to steal my future fiancé."

After He Ying finished speaking, she looked at Zhao Wuyou with contempt, and left with her maid, leaving Princess Anle confused and her face as dark as the bottom of a pot. She immediately ordered her personal maid to investigate.

The maid was gone for a short while before she found out all the rumors about the princess of the previous dynasty. She came back and reported them to Princess Anle tremblingly.

Others may not understand the relationships within the mansion, but these maids who serve closely are different. As long as they make some associations with the characters and consider their master's recent engagement, it is easy for them to guess the whole story.

After listening to the maid's report and thinking about what He Ying said, Zhao Wuyou naturally understood everything in an instant. She was so angry that she immediately returned to the Princess's Mansion.

Princess Yongtai was looking through auspicious days in a copy of the "Zheji Tongsheng". When she saw a suitable one, she would discuss it with her husband Zhao Qi.

No matter what date Princess Yongtai chose, Zhao Qi always said "very good", which made Princess Yongtai so angry that he said he didn't care about his daughter at all, so he just went to look for a date by himself.

Princess Yongtai flipped through the pages, closed the Zheji Tongsheng and said, "Then let's get married on the fifteenth of next month. It's a good day for marriage and auspicious."

Zhao Qi was puzzled and asked, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

Princess Yongtai rolled her eyes at Zhao Qi and said, "I just said that you don't care about your daughter. Am I the one who is anxious? It's your daughter who is anxious!"

Zhao Qi asked, "The wedding date is so tight, will you have enough time to prepare the dowry and wedding clothes?"

Princess Yongtai said, "As for the dowry, just take away my dowry. It was originally meant for Anle. I went to the palace to ask the clothing bureau to help make the wedding dress. Anle is my daughter, so she deserves the royal design."

Zhao Qi said: "In this case, you can make the arrangements."

At this moment, Princess Anle came back crying, threw herself into the arms of the eldest princess, and sobbed, "Mother, I have no face to live! You have to make the decision for me!"

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