Reborn pretty princess

Chapter 273 The deadline is approaching
If pouring medicine on the robe was just a small temptation, then Fang An's drug ingredients tasted from the medicine juice on the robe when changing clothes made him completely believe what Feng Wei said in the letter.

After returning home in a hurry, Fang An began to secretly inquire about the news about Emperor Feng.It was only then that I realized that at some point, except for civil servants who could see Emperor Feng from time to time, generals basically never saw Emperor Feng.

The Imperial Guard Army guarding the Phoenix Palace has also changed, and only Liu Mang is left among the three commanders to manage the various affairs of the Imperial Guard Army normally, while the rest have disappeared!

Because these three people are the confidantes of Emperor Feng, and they will often receive orders from Emperor Feng to go out while controlling the imperial guards. Therefore, the disappearance of several people has not attracted anyone's attention. It's not that simple.

Changed the entire Phoenix Palace silently, and imprisoned the Ninth Five-Year Supreme in the palm of his hand, so that no one could see the slightest abnormality and inappropriateness. Such forbearance and arrangement, such scheming and ability, Fang An is really unimaginable. This is from the head of a harem concubine!
If it wasn't for Fengwei's letter to inform him, he would still be kept in the dark!

And Feng Wei also pointed out in the letter that Concubine Rong might be pregnant, which surprised Fang An even more. If this is the case, Concubine Rong's picture is not insignificant!

Fang An had never believed before that Concubine Rong had such great ability and ambition that she dared to design Emperor Feng to deal with Feng Wei, in a vain attempt to bring Feng Kingdom under her control.

Now, he believed it!
Suddenly, he thought of Concubine Zhi, his daughter.In the past, there was a letter exchange every half a month, which has been several days late!

Is it because Feng Gong blocked the news from the outside world and couldn't pass it on, or did something happen to her?

Fang An knew this daughter well, since she was young, she was decisive, intelligent and intelligent. It is impossible for her not to notice such a change in Feng Gong. Will Concubine Rong find out about her change because of this and lay hands on her?
As soon as this idea came up, he was immediately rejected.No, Zhi'er is not such a reckless person. Under such circumstances, she should try to hide herself as much as possible, unless... there is some important news and she has to act.

Fang An felt that it was useless for her to guess here, the most important thing was to ascertain how Fang Zhi was doing in Feng Palace!
It is definitely not acceptable to pass the letter rashly, let alone whether it can be passed on or not, just pass it on, if it falls into the hands of Concubine Rong, it will be even worse!
Fang An was pacing in the study, and after a while, he thought of a way.

On the second day, it was reported that Fang Ge Lao Ye had a cold and suddenly fell ill.

All the officials in the court heard the news and sent people to the mansion to visit and condolences. In the past, Emperor Feng would visit him personally at this time to show Fang An's respect.

But this time Emperor Feng didn't come, the people from the palace brought like running water, countless precious medicinal materials and Emperor Feng's oral instructions, so that Fang An could recover from his illness with peace of mind and recover soon.

Lying on the sickbed with a withered complexion and disheveled hair, Fang An coughed weakly, and wanted to get up to thank him, but was stopped by the servant who delivered the decree, saying that Emperor Feng was considerate of his illness and violated the law, and he had already avoided it before giving the oral order. His kneeling ceremony.

Fang An waved his hands, and said with a little desolation: "I know my body, it is already in the dying years, and now this disease, I'm afraid it won't get better."

"Ge Lao is always a blessed person. Longevity is still an understatement. A mere ailment is nothing to worry about." The waiter comforted him.

Fang An sighed, and said, "My father-in-law doesn't know something. I'm really sick. Yesterday... I dreamed about the late emperor..." When he said this, his eyes showed both regret and longing, and said, "It's been more than ten years since the late Emperor passed away. He just fell into my dream yesterday and said he wanted to re-compete chess with me. I guessed that it was probably my time."

The waiter was caught off guard by these words, he was stunned for a moment, and after a while he came back to his senses and said: "Mr.

As the old saying goes, ancestors are called in a dream, and the world will rest forever.It is said that if there is an ancestor calling in a dream, it means that one's life span is over.

It is said that anyone with great morality, great wisdom, and great comprehension can feel the divine will in the dark when their time is approaching, and can dimly perceive when they will die.

There are examples of this in all dynasties, and no one would joke about their own life span and curse themselves to death.

Especially the old people like Fang An, who have passed the age of knowing their destiny, they are more in awe of the world and human beings, and dare not lightly talk about the life and death of ghosts and gods, because once the words are spoken, they may come true!

So when Fang An said these words, the waiter was so shocked that he couldn't even finish his sentence.

Fang Angui is the patriarch of the three dynasties, the head of the Fang family, once an elder in the court, his life and death cannot be taken lightly!
If these words are spread today, I don't know how much uproar it will cause.

At this time, the waiter didn't want to stay any longer, so he hurriedly resigned, and he wanted to go back and report this matter to his master!

When Concubine Rong received the news, she couldn't tell the truth from the fake - Fang An was going to die?

She summoned the doctor sent to treat Fang An, and asked, "How is Fang Ge's condition?"

The doctor thought about it for a while, and replied: "It's a disease of wind and cold, but it's not a serious problem. There is no loss inside, but Mr. Ge has reached the age of knowing his destiny. It's... hard to say."

It's hard to say, these three words are very subtle, Concubine Rong's expression froze slightly.

After dismissing the maidservant casually, she pondered quietly. After a while, she sneered and said as if talking to herself: "Whether he is true or not, since Fang An said that the late emperor had a call, let him go down to accompany the late emperor." Bar!"

The doctor was bowing his head and kneeling on the ground, listening to this whispered self-talk, trembling in his heart, but trying his best to remain calm on the face, not daring to say a word.

Concubine Rong looked at him: "Did you hear what I said?"

"Humble... humble job..." The doctor was trembling, unable to answer for a long time.

Fortunately, Concubine Rong flicked her sleeves casually without waiting for his answer, and said, "Go down."

"Yes." The doctor suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, the cold sweat on his forehead was wet, he didn't even dare to lift his sleeve to wipe it, he waited until he exited the hall, then collapsed his upright body as if he had collapsed, and hastily raised his hand. step away.

Afterwards, Concubine Rong summoned her confidantes and asked them to pay close attention to the movement of Fangfu.

Fang An's illness never got better, his complexion looked ashamed, and he lost weight quickly within two days. The palace sent someone to treat him, but he flatly refused. He said bluntly that his death was approaching, and he didn't want to bother others.

He began to order the convening of the direct descendants of the Fang family, and set about arranging his own affairs.

(End of this chapter)