famous concubine

Chapter 106 Sending a Letter (2)
Dongfangyu nodded deeply, and said in a rare and heavy tone: "Don't you think this possibility is very high? If the prince can rush back to the imperial capital in a short time, then we, including your mother and concubine, and the forces behind her, At that time, they will all be made dumplings, and they will all be cooked in one pot."

Although Feng Yu felt a little strange about the words she used, he could understand her meaning very clearly.

At the moment, he was secretly thinking about the prince's initiative to ask for a job.

After a while, under the girl's calm gaze, he slowly said: "One month ago, Father suddenly received an emergency report of a plague in a village five hundred miles away. The people of Sheng needlessly panic, and the news must be strictly sealed."

The girl casually picked up a piece of dry grass and scribbled on the ground. Hearing this, she was startled, and said in astonishment, "Plague?"

"Yes, it's the plague." Feng Yu frowned, and said: "Fortunately, it only happened in a small, remote village with a small population, but no matter how few people there are, they are still the people of Dongcheng. Father can't let it go, and he is suffering from a headache. When he was planning to send someone to investigate the epidemic situation, after the prince knew about it, he took the initiative to ask his father to go to that village."

"He took the initiative to invite Ying, and your father agreed? Isn't the empress worried that her precious son will be infected with the plague? She also agreed with him to go as the prince of a country?"

Feng Yu looked at her helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "Yu girl, can you stop talking like a cannonball, one sentence after another, at least leave some time for others to digest."

Dongfang Yu rolled her eyes with a half-hearted smile, then snorted lightly, isn't she in a hurry?

She always felt that this so-called sudden plague was very problematic.

"Father originally had a tentative heart, and did not immediately agree to the prince's request; as for the queen, she didn't seem to be worried at all, and she agreed with the prince's move with both hands and feet."

Dongfangyu raised his eyebrows and immediately asked: "Then what happened later? Why did the emperor agree?"

"Afterwards, a series of urgent reports came, and the crown prince was very worried about Kuanren. After careful consideration, the father confirmed his request and asked him to go to that village with two experienced imperial doctors. .”

Dongfang Yu silently calculated the distance and time required, and then asked: "Five hundred miles away... well, after the prince left, is there any news?"

Feng Yu suddenly squinted at her, with a slightly surprised and dissatisfied expression, "When you diagnosed and treated the father's headache, your mind was so bright, why did you suddenly become confused!"

"Why am I confused..." Dongfang Yu squinted her eyes and was staring coldly at the past, suddenly remembering that she once said that the emperor often got the wind because of excessive worry and frequent exposure to high places.At this mention, she suddenly realized that the reason for the emperor's excessive worry was here.

The girl raised her eyebrows lightly, glanced at the unbearably dirty guy, and suddenly there was an astonishing chill on her lips, she smiled faintly, but said casually: "So, half a month has passed, it stands to reason that the prince should Some news came back, but until the emperor was poisoned, he did not receive any news about the small village where the plague occurred."

Feng Yujun's face was dyed with a layer of helplessness, and he sighed: "This is exactly the strange thing that people can't understand."

Dongfang Yu threw away the hay in his hand, and suddenly said in a serious tone: "What if the plague is not real at all?"

Feng Yu was taken aback by her bold assumption, his body shook, and he almost fell to the ground on his back. He looked at her bright eyes and hurriedly said: "It's not true? How could it not be true? The plague is If you want to die, how can this be fake?"

Dongfang Yu narrowed her eyes suddenly, and stared deeply at him for a long time, when he almost thought that there was something wrong with her body, when she stared at him and felt uncomfortable, she lazily withdrew the penetrating slap Looking at it, he said faintly: "Think about it with your own brain, and tell me whether my hypothesis is the truth at all."

Feng Yu was startled, his eyes flickered, and his mood gradually became heavy.

If the plague was not real at all, then those so-called urgent reports, the prince’s unremitting efforts to ask for help, and the empress’s gesture of approval...

Feng Yu closed his eyes with difficulty. If it was a man-made plague, the prince would go there to improve the popularity and win the hearts of the people, so as to prepare for his successful enthronement in the future.

Then the matter of Mo Bai leaving the imperial capital might also be...

Seeing the anxious look on his handsome face suddenly turned pale, Dongfang Yu said coolly: "Well, it seems that you have figured it out, can you tell me about Mo Bai now?"

Feng Yu frowned, and a faint gray settled in the soul-hunting peach blossom eyes. After a while, he gritted his teeth, suppressing a certain fear in his clear voice, and said slowly: "I don't know exactly what happened. I just Knowing that it was probably due to the treasury silver handed over to the Ministry of Households, an accident occurred on the way to escort God, so Mo Bai followed his father's imperial edict to secretly go to the accident site to investigate."

Is Kuyin having a problem?
For some reason, Dongfang Yu's heart suddenly felt cold, as if something frightening was about to happen.

"Then do you know when he left the imperial capital?"

Feng Yu thought for a while before answering: "If I remember correctly, it should have been ten days ago."

"Ten days ago?" The girl's body shook suddenly. It was only a few days before what happened in Yuexin Palace. "His injury, his injury..."

The low whisper of the Oriental language was almost silent, Feng Yu could only see her lips trembling slightly, her usual calm demeanor was overwhelmed by panic for a moment, then, those clear and bright eyes soon returned to the calm and calm gleam .

Almost immediately, Feng Yu caught her momentary strangeness, and couldn't help asking eagerly: "What happened ten days ago?"

Dongfang Yu shook his head slowly, rubbed his hands unconsciously on the backs of his hands that were gradually turning red, and asked with a hint of uncertainty in his tone, "Do you know that there was something wrong with his body when he left?"

Feng Yu didn't know about the thrilling things that happened in Yuexin Palace that night; and at this moment, Dongfangyu didn't intend to let Feng Yu know about that night.

She had no choice but to pray secretly in her heart, hoping that Mo Bai's injuries would be fine before he left the imperial capital.

Feng Yu fixedly stared at her illusory face in the shadows, and asked worriedly: "He was walking away in a hurry, and I didn't see him; um, could it be...do you know something about him that I don't? "

Dongfang Yu closed his eyes, and then smiled slightly: "I have been forced to stay in Fengqi Palace by the queen, how can I know what happened to him."

"Then what are you worried about?" Feng Yu blurted out these words, which contained a faint sour taste that he didn't even notice.

(End of this chapter)