Tranquility

"No." Feng Ju said firmly.

Knowing that this matter had to pass through Fengju, Princess Fushou found Fengju at dinner.

"Why can't it work!" Princess Fushou jumped up.

"He knows what I'm doing now, if the news gets out, we're all finished." Feng Ju's expression remained unchanged.

"Let him stay by my side, I promise he won't have a chance to spread the news." Princess Fushou insisted.

"No, I can't trust you." Feng Ju didn't give any face.

"You—" Princess Fushou turned pale with anger, and pointed at Feng Ju's nose, wishing to rush forward and tear his face apart.

She took a few breaths, finally suppressed the evil pressure in her chest, and said with a sneer, "Brother Shizi, are you afraid that I will deliberately oppose you? Brother doesn't believe me, do you think I hate you? Send her own sister to Kunnan as a hostage? Let her become a slut who can do everything she can."

"Fushou, calm down." Concubine Zhong uneasily held Princess Fushou.

Princess Fushou's voice became colder and colder, she threw away Princess Zhong, and said sharply: "Do you know how my husband died, haha, I was so mad at him, watching his wife serve a disgusting old man all day But this old man is his uncle, King Zhennan of Kunnan, he can't do anything to him, so he vents his anger on me, I am a dignified family and princess, even a bastard like him dares to look down on me, sooner or later I have to kill he."

Princess Fushou only married the nephew of a concubine of King Zhennan. It is more than enough for Princess Fushou to ration the eldest son of the king's mansion, but what they did was copy the family and exterminate the family. If Fengju and the old Zhennan King were married, it would be Within the nine clans, one end is one nest, and the identity of Zhennan King is sensitive, the marriage of the two kings is a sure way to tell the people in the capital that they are going to rebel.

That's why they selected such a suitable person who is related by blood but easy to control to marry. Such an idiot who doesn't know anything is definitely not good for the princess, but the princess is strong and has The old Zhennan King was his backer, so he could handle him well, so this poor chess piece was finally grinded to death by the princess after doing his best.

"Stop talking!" Concubine Zhong was heartbroken. This is the daughter she has always held in her hands. She has been spoiled like this. She can no longer care about the image of a lady, and shouted loudly: "Please don't give up!" I said it, we all know that I have suffered! If you want to blame it, blame me. I didn’t stop your brother, I taught him to be like this, but we have no choice. Since we decided to do this head-raising thing, who cares? I got so much. Fortunately, my son came back well."

"Haha, if the old guy Zhennan Wang hadn't died, you thought my brother would let me back, haha, because I'm useless, I've already dragged that old bastard to death, after the incident, my brother won't be afraid of that anymore The old man will threaten you now. Without King Zhennan, Xie Baisheng's idiot is not enough for my brother to play with. Brother and sister have been in Kunnan these years, have you gained a lot of benefits from that old guy? These benefits are enough Is it not enough for my younger sister to be accompanied by another person?" Princess Fushou stared straight at Fengju, as if Fengju would rush up and strangle him to death if Fengju didn't agree.

"No." Feng Ju still said, blocked Fushou's grabbing arm, and pressed her firmly: "At least not now, now is the critical moment, if the news gets out, we will all die."

"Let go of me, you bastard, you even take advantage of your own sister, an inhuman beast!" Princess Fushou looked crazy and didn't listen at all.

"You're enough!" Feng Ju is not a good-natured person, so she slapped her sister twice, knocking her into a daze. After a while, Princess Fushou finally got over the madness and wailed loudly in her arms cry.

Feng Ju sat at the side, and when the two women had finished crying enough and calmed down, she calmed down and said:

"You agreed to this matter at the beginning, but now you want to turn around, it's too late! There is no good thing in the sky, if you want to be prosperous and rich, and if you want to stay in this small town for the rest of your life, you have to endure what others can't bear and pay a huge amount of money. cost."

Feng Ju stepped forward and put his arms around his younger sister's shoulders, and said quietly: "Sister, from the day we made a decision, we will never turn back, there is an abyss behind us, no matter how hard it is, we can only move forward. "

Feng Ju broke Princess Fushou's shoulders, looked straight into her eyes and said, "Sister, remember, nothing matters except death, as long as there is one life left, everything else is trivial. No matter what you become, you They are all my sisters, I, Fengju, will not let you suffer for nothing. After my brother takes over the world, you will be the most noble Princess Fushouchang in the eyes of the world. I will kill everyone who knows, and no one will know In your past, everyone will flatter you and curry favor with you. You can choose any young talents in the capital, you can marry whoever you want, and no one in the capital cares about you. Brother will be your strongest backer, will Let you enjoy the glory of the world."

"Really? Will there be that day?" Princess Fushou finally stopped crying, and there was some brilliance in her eyes.

"There will definitely be that day." Concubine Zhong wiped away her daughter's tears, gently but firmly said.

"Since I can't release him, I'll send some things to the head office. I can't let him suffer in prison. What if he breaks down?" Princess Fushou was still thinking about Tangning. Beauty misleads people.

Feng Ju hesitated for a while, and finally nodded: "Okay."

So, the next day, Tang Ning, who was anxiously waiting for the medicine, waited for Princess Fuzhou with a lot of things, because this was a private prison after all, and only Princess Fushou and Mr. Pei could enter.

The prison chief led the two distinguished guests, opened the cell door obsequiously, and yelled at the jailer to bring everything in, except for wound medicine, quilts and clothes, pens, inks, papers and inkstones, tables, chairs, benches and even a plate of iced watermelon.

Tangning looked at all this in amazement. She looked at Princess Fushou's smiling face, and then glanced at Mr. Pei who followed silently, as if she understood something.

"Zian, I didn't expect us to meet here for the second time. Hey, my brother is really merciless. Fortunately, I'm back. Otherwise, I don't know how long Zi'an will suffer. Look at this thin face, They're all out of shape." Princess Fushou touched Tangning's face without any shyness.

Tang Ning turned her face slightly and said, "If the princess comes to persuade Ning to join the prince, there is no need to say more. Please take all these things away."

Princess Fushou said disapprovingly: "It would be good if you seek refuge with Elder Brother Shizi. If you don't want to, I won't force it. These things are not for beckoning, this is my intention."

Tangning avoided Princess Fushou's affectionate gaze and said, "If the princess came to ask me the answer to the question that day, Ning would still say that, it's impossible."

Princess Fushou was choked up, and his temper was about to flare up, but he finally softened under Tangning's clear face, and said, "How can I say that I met Zi'an once, and I heard that you were arrested by brother, although I can't save you... You go out, but you can't just watch you suffer in prison, just treat me as taking care of my friend."

People are poor and short-sighted. Tangning knows that Princess Fushou has evil intentions. He can hold on for integrity, but Master Zhiwu can't wait. Zhiwu's complexion is getting worse every day, and today he is almost as pale as paper. to an extent.

Seeing Zhiwu laying on the bed listlessly, and listening to him talk to Princess Fushou without any response, Tangning immediately made up her mind and decided to be vague with Princess Fushou first. If it can be delayed for a day, I'm sorry The owner of Fushou County, but the kindness of the owner of Fushou County who gave charcoal in a timely manner, he must remember it in his heart.

"The princess's great kindness, Ning will remember it in his heart, but Ning still has something to ask for."

"You said, I will do everything I can." Princess Fushou came here this time to show kindness, so there is no one who would not agree.

"Ning has been locked here for a long time. I don't know what happened to my family outside. They must be impatient after not seeing me for a long time. I don't know if the princess may help me bring a letter to my family. I won't say anything nonsense, just write a letter from home to report Just be safe." Tangning couldn't control the anxious look on her face when she said this.

"This..." Princess Fushou hesitated. She was only interested in Tangning, and she didn't care about his family. After arriving in Yongzhou, she only sent people to inquire about Tangning's whereabouts. She didn't know what happened to Tangning's family.

"Princess, I have been to the office of the prefect. I heard that Mr. Tang's family has not shown up for a long time. I heard that they have gone out to look for Mr. Tang." Mr. Pei glanced at the lying monk and interjected.

"Ah, that's it." Tangning's words were full of disappointment.

"Master Tang, don't worry so much. I think Shu Huwei who is following you is a safe person, and he will definitely make arrangements." Mr. Pei comforted.

Mr. Pei's consolation was right on point. Tangning was very relieved of Shu Hongyu's ability, thinking that even if he was in danger for a while, his life would not be in danger.

At this time, the Shu Hongyu they were talking about was wearing a Confucian uniform, his sallow complexion covered his usual light, and he became a dignified brothel doctor in the eyes of others, while Tang Yu was also dressed up as a black and thin little drug boy.

"Doctor Tong, how is our family Cuilu?" A gorgeously dressed old bustard waved a handkerchief, worried.

"Miss Cuihui is tired. Mama Qi, although making money is important, you can't exhaust it. Miss Cuilu must take care of her for half a month, otherwise she won't live for more than [-] years." Shu Hongyu wrote down the prescription while talking.

When the girl Cuihui in the room heard this, she immediately covered her face and wept, she looked at Qi's mother pleadingly and said: "Mom, you watched me grow up, Cuihui knows that her life is low, but Cuihui still wants to serve you more." Mom has been here for several years, she doesn't want to die so early!"

The old bustard was a little moved, hesitated for a moment, and finally softened his heart and said: "Don't worry, take care of your illness. You are all good children taught by your mother. Anyway, the recent years are not good, and we don't have much business here."

The old bustard comforted Cuihui and left, leaving Shu Hongyu waiting for the consultation fee.