The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 290 The poison on the wedding night was actually written by him!

"This is……"

Looking at the piece of paper, she slowly returned to calm from shock.

Suppressing my mood and continuing to look down, the further back I looked, the colder my eyes became.

The coldness around his body seemed to be frozen for thousands of miles.

After reading it, she folded the paper in half, closed her eyes and curled her lips, smiling creepily.

I really didn't expect that he was the mastermind behind all this.

The poison he was poisoned when he was carried into the Prince Regent's Mansion, and the repeated assassinations, he was hunted down by a group of top killers when he left the Palace.

All of this came from one person.

it is good!Very good!
Feng Canglan took a stack of papers, went straight out of the house, and went straight to the newspaper office.

As soon as he left the mansion, Zong Zhengyu got the news.

Zong Zhengyu put down the things in his hands and followed them secretly.

The summer is scorching, and the insects are singing and the birds are singing.

The noon sun was a bit harsh, and Feng Canglan felt chills all over while walking on the street.

After entering the newspaper office, Feng Canglan went directly to the highest floor and personally controlled the pen.

An accusation, the news of the revelation falls on paper.

Call the shopkeeper of the newspaper office and pass the rice paper over, "Urgently, the front page headlines will be on sale before sunset."

The shopkeeper knew that Feng Canglan had a lot to do with Hua Shuqing, so he agreed very quickly.

It was already afternoon when the urgent printing came out, and the shopkeeper came to look for it with a sample.

Feng Canglan nodded to make sure there was no problem, and the shopkeeper started selling.

Generally, newspapers are put on sale in the morning, and those that go on sale in the afternoon must be packed with shocking events.

So when it went on sale in the afternoon, countless people came to buy it, and it was sold out in a short while.

Feng Canglan deliberately controlled the number of one thousand copies.

Some people have it, some people don't, and those who don't have it will inquire at the beginning, and the heat of the discussion will be pushed to a new height.

Moreover, it is convenient to control the direction of public opinion and guide public opinion.

Feng Canglan stood in front of the window on the top floor, listening to the discussion of the people gathered below.

"God! This is true!"

"How is it possible! Is this fake news? It's terrible!"

"Whenever a newspaper publishes fake news, there is no problem with its authenticity."

"His Royal Highness has a gentle temperament, like a breeze, like a bright moon, how could it be like the above."

"That's right, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has always been gentle with others, as gentle as jade, a gentleman. Is there something wrong?"

Looking at the newspaper reports, the people's first reaction was that something went wrong.

Feng Canglan's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a hint of sarcasm.

That's right, you can see how well Zong Zhengjin's superficial work has done, deceiving the whole world.

Including her, everyone once thought that Zong Zhengjin was really a beautiful, bright gentleman, like jade on the road.

There are doubts and beliefs, polarization, and there are arguments.

If there is controversy, the discussion of things will be more feasible.

So when the newspaper was sold out for a stick of incense, the whole imperial city was discussing this matter.

Zong Zhengjin has always had a good image in the hearts of the people, especially women, so many people maintain it.

It is precisely because of this that the two waves of people are quarreling.

The heat of the whole thing was pushed to the top.

Watching all this, Feng Canglan twitched the corners of his lips.

Zong Zhengjin wanted to establish an image, but she wanted to tear off his mask.

"Look at this, get close to Feng Canglan, and use her hands to poison the regent."

"Could it be that time when the whole city hung white lanterns?"

Saying this, many people who didn't believe it began to waver.

"And look at this, why did the prince poison Feng Canglan on his wedding night?"

"Is this true too?"

Feng Canglan's eyes are cold, that's right.

Another poison in the body was injected by Zong Zhengjin.

At that time, she herself had been poisoned by a strange poison and made her stupid. Zong Zhengjin wanted her to die in the palace, so Zong Zhengjin was poisoned.

The two toxins collided, causing suspended animation.

That's why there is such a thing as crawling out of the coffin.

Speaking of which, she should really love Zong Zhengjin, if he hadn't poisoned her, she might still be a drooling fool now.

She had nothing to do with Zong Zhengjin at that time, so why did she poison her, she poisoned her after marrying into the palace.

She can probably guess.

At that time, Fengjiang was on the frontier, and he had military power in his hands.

She married Zong Zhengyu, maybe the two of them would be on the united front.

But if she died in the Prince Regent's Mansion on her wedding night, Feng Jiang would definitely stand on the opposite side of Zong Zhengyu after returning.

After all, at that time, Feng Jiang doted on this foolish daughter who had just been found.

To put it bluntly, her death was Zong Zhengjin's attempt to provoke Zong Zhengyu to follow Fengjiang.

Seeing that she was fine later, Zong Zhengjin might be curious.

Then he simply changed his mind, approached her to gain trust, and borrowed her hand to kill Zong Zhengyu.

In fact, he also succeeded.

She did almost become the knife that killed Zong Zhengyu.

News from the newspaper swept across the entire imperial city, and the spies returned to the palace to report as quickly as possible.

The emperor was in the East Palace, Zong Zhengjin had almost recovered, and the two were sitting and playing chess.

The spies hurried in, and the emperor showed displeasure, "What's the matter, so anxious."

"Emperor... Your Majesty." The spy swallowed, looking at Zong Zhengjin from the corner of his eye.

No wonder people in the world were shocked, even he couldn't believe it.

How could such a gentle and refined prince be as vicious and scheming as the newspapers said.

"Say."

Seeing that there was no sound from behind, the emperor spoke in a deep voice, and a sense of majesty spread out imperceptibly.

The spies submitted the newspaper, but the eunuch didn't dare to read it and handed it over to the emperor.

The emperor put down the chess piece and took the newspaper and began to read it.

The further back he looked, the more serious his expression became, and the uglier his face became.

Zong Zhengjin held the chess piece and looked at the chessboard, studying it carefully.

"Presumptuous! Talking nonsense, arranging the royal family at will!"

"Take all these newspapers for me!" The emperor sternly reprimanded, obviously very angry.

The spy trembled, and said tremblingly, "The whole city is discussing this matter."

"In China, other regions are also starting to sell it, I'm afraid it won't be able to stop it."

The newspaper's dissemination has its own system, which can be said to be faster than the eight hundred miles of the imperial court, so there is no way to stop it.

Even if he wanted to solve the problem from the root, Hua Shuqing, the owner of the newspaper, was not in the imperial city, and besides... the newspaper was never threatened by anyone.

"Afraid!" The emperor slapped the table angrily, and the chess pieces on the table jumped up and fell down.

The chessboard is scattered and the chess pieces are messed up.

Zong Zhengjin put down the chess pieces, his face had returned to the original, and he still had the appearance of a gentleman with a bright and beautiful face.

"Why is father so angry?"

The emperor looked at him sideways, with anger in his eyes.

Although this prince is the favorite and cultivated with care.

But when such a thing happened at a critical time, I was still very angry.

I did it and I did it, leaving traces and being discovered.

He has worked so hard not to let any news that is not good for him flow out.

He is fine!

The emperor threw the newspaper over, angrily, "You read it yourself."

Zong Zhengjin frowned slightly, picked up the newspaper and read it.

The gentle expression froze the moment he saw the contents of the newspaper.

The mask of hypocrisy was cracked, revealing the truest appearance in front of everyone.

(End of this chapter)