I'm so sweet after being forced to marry a sick and weak prince

Chapter 379 It's Hard to Guarantee They Don't Find the Clue

"What does your master say?" Mu Sheng asked while sitting in the carriage.

Nanyuan said truthfully: "Master said that she is not the eldest lady's match."

Mu Sheng laughed immediately.

When they got to the East Palace, Nanyuan just sent Mu Sheng in, and hurriedly brought tea in, and hurriedly retreated, leaving only Mu Sheng and Feng Junchi in the room.

"Kneeling him again?" Mu Sheng stood beside the bed.

Feng Junchi said: "One day he is in that position, and one day I have to kneel."

"Can't you pull him down earlier?"

Feng Junchi smiled lowly: "It's not impossible." He pulled her to sit on the bed, "It's just that I want to use the smallest sacrifice to pull him down."

Mu Sheng understood what he meant, the smallest sacrifice meant the least impact on the common people, otherwise, if he really fought with his father, the people would suffer, wouldn't it be the common people?
She naturally agreed with him.

But this man is always on her mind. Seeing him like this, she naturally felt somewhat uncomfortable, that's why she asked this question just now.

Feng Junchi also knew that she understood, and also knew that she would not really let him pull his father down earlier, so he didn't say much, just asked her: "Did Nanyuan tell you?"

"Yeah." After a pause, Mu Sheng smiled and said, "To be honest, I didn't expect that Mu Xinxin would suddenly appear again."

Feng Junchi was not worried at all, "If she doesn't try to die, she won't die."

Mu Sheng laughed instantly, and agreed very much: "That's true. The most favored concubine Su and the second prince ended up like this. She didn't learn her lesson, but did it instead. The final result is also her own fault. But , if Bei Zhe didn't find out anything, I would definitely go to Mu Xinxin and Mu Zhili to ask about the calligraphy and painting."

Feng Jun nodded late.

Mu Sheng: "Actually, you can ask them first, but one of them was exiled, and the other is from the Hou family of Bo Ting. If you don't want them to think that this painting is not right, it might make your father or Bo Ting Hou found out, Bo Tinghou is not your father's man, that's not good, it's hard to guarantee that they won't find out the clues, just to be on the safe side, I first asked the servants who worked in the general's mansion before, those servants, there is nothing on the top People will pay attention to them, even if we inquire, it is not easy for the people above to know.”

Feng Junchi naturally knew this, and nodded again.
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The next day, Mu Sheng heard a report from the news point, saying that the emperor did not know who was there, and released rumors that the second prince was actually framed to death by the prince, and that the prince would become a heir and grow up, and the succession to the throne was even more legitimate, and no one could shake him Many people in the imperial capital are discussing in private.

Yesterday she heard Nanyuan say that Feng Qing's return was actually framed by Feng Yugui, and she expected such rumors, but rumors are rumors after all, even if some people might believe it, but without hard evidence, there is no way to tell Feng Yugui Jun Chi caused any real damage.

Feng Junchi also told her that even if she hears this rumor, she should not worry about it. Those who are clear will clean up themselves. One day, all the evil things done by the Seventh Prince will be exposed, so that everyone will know and many people will be justified.

Naturally, Mu Sheng wouldn't care.

But she still remembered Feng Jun Chi's kneeling for seven days and seven nights. In the past two days, she has also figured it out and knows how to deal with the emperor so that he will kneel for at least ten days and ten nights.

So, that night, Mu Sheng secretly left the General's Mansion alone.

He sneaked out of the imperial capital again.

When they came outside the imperial capital, among the trees, they used the wood control ability to engrave two sentences on the trunks of the trees with a radius of thousands of miles.

(End of this chapter)