The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 535 He Doesn't Like Strangers Contacting
"Prosecute?"

Zong Zhengyu glanced sideways at the iron prison, then turned around on the spot, "Pursuant like Huiyu?"

The specious, ambiguous sentence made him frown, "What do you mean?"

"Gong Shang." He let go of his upright hands, and lightly twirled his fingertips to take out a purse from his cuffs.

Gong Shang's deer eyes were full of doubts, and the moment he saw the purse, his eyes suddenly brightened, "This is my purse!"

"On the day of the empress pawn ceremony, you ate a plum for Lan'er."

"Lan'er was taken out of the palace by people from Xuanyuan Yi."

"On that day, Lan'er's internal energy was vented."

A few short words, which seem to have no connection, should be connected in series, and the meaning they want to express is clearly revealed.

Gong Shang's pupils suddenly dilated, "You can't talk nonsense!"

"Gong Shang has been by Miss's side for many years, and he has no second thoughts!"

"The medicine in the plum to release internal energy?" Zongzheng Yufeng's eyes were cold, and the palace merchant's scalp was numb, and he retreated step by step, "Why..."

"Impossible, those plums were carefully selected by me and have never been sold to others!"

"This matter has nothing to do with me. I have been with Miss for many years and would never do such a thing!"

"Then?" His tone was still cold, and the hostility in his words was extraordinarily heavy.

"This matter has nothing to do with me! If I didn't do it, I won't admit it!" Gong Shang desperately explained, then raised his eyebrows suddenly.

The emperor found out, what about the young lady?
The lady is as thoughtful as the emperor, so such a big problem must have been discovered!
But in the past few days, he still treats her intimately and without defense...

"I want to see Miss!" She suddenly approached the cage, and Zong Zhengyu cast a gloomy glance, "Then repeat what you just said?"

"No! I want to explain!"

"I really didn't know there was something wrong with plums!"

"I saw that the lady was suffering from morning sickness, so I specially asked someone to bring plums to keep ready at any time. The lady can eat one to relieve the discomfort."

"I really didn't know there was... there was something in there!"

Gong Shang grabbed the iron railing with both hands, screaming over and over again, "I really didn't do it!"

"I won't do anything to be sorry for Miss!"

Amidst her shouts, Zong Zhengyu's leaving figure got further and further away.

Walking outside the secret room, he asked and bowed his head to remind, "Your Majesty, if the palace businessman disappears, the empress..."

"That plum has gone through several hands, maybe it's really not a palace merchant."

The emperor was too impatient, so he imprisoned the palace businessman without definite evidence.

The empress is particularly fond of the palace merchants, she is not so much a master and a servant as a sister or a friend.

Niangniang usually looks Wuxin deserted, but she really cares about the palace merchant.

I still remember that a few years ago, the emperor hurt Huiyu and was stabbed by the empress.

Zongzheng Yufeng glanced over, and asked if he wanted to say something more and shut up instantly.

I heard a voice from above my head, "I'm locked inside until I'm sure it has nothing to do with her."

"As for..." Thinking of Feng Canglan's affection for the palace merchant, a trace of uncertainty and lack of confidence appeared in his eyes.

Lan'er did value the palace merchants.

But the more it is like this, the more dangerous it is.

It is easy to block open spears, but difficult to guard against hidden arrows.

Especially backstabbing from those close to her.

"Lan'er, don't tell her first, just say something happened and went out."

"Yes."

Spring is full of green shoots.

Zong Zhengyu ordered Feng Canglan not to know, and within two days Feng Canglan got the news.

"Currently, Gong Shang is being held in a secret room, and no instruments of torture have been used yet."

Feng Canglan patted Liu Cang in his arms, listening to the report from the hidden guard.

It would have blown up normally, but this time she was extraordinarily calm.

Gradually understand Zong Zhengyu's painstaking efforts.

He should have also discovered the problem in Meizi, but it was completely opposite to her attitude in handling the matter.

She wanted to put Gongshang by her eyes and watch every move.

But Zong Zhengyu tried every means to separate people, worried that if Gong Shang was like Huiyu.

It is bound to be a plan that fails and another plan is made.

Besides, based on the current situation, Zong Zhengyu only imprisoned the palace merchant and did not use instruments of torture.

"Got it, keep watching."

The dark guard disappeared in a flash, Feng Canglan hugged the white and tender little guy in his arms, and scratched his face lightly like a tickle.

The little guy seems to be ticklish, and he giggles when he scratches.

She still couldn't understand that the person behind the scenes made such a big game, but deliberately exposed such a big hole in the human skin mask.

What is he trying to do?
There was a cloud of fog in front of my eyes, and I couldn't see the road clearly.

It's like going back to the time when the corpse was fragrant, and I feel that there is a hand controlling everything and promoting the development of certain situations.

Before, she also thought about the possibility of being Jun Shiyu. After all, Jun Shiyu is Zong Zhengjin, although the situation is a bit complicated.

But it was wrong to think about it later, what Jun Shiyu wanted was to go back and find Xiangling.

And Xiangling also traveled here for some reason, and even seemed to have forgotten something?

So the assumption does not hold.

But she really couldn't think of anything other than Jun Shiyu.

For a period of time after that, Feng Canglan paid close attention to the palace merchants and asked the secret guards to investigate.

This month, besides lying down to cultivate and recover, he was teasing little Liucang.

During this month of mild food and tonic, Feng Canglan's body also returned to its original state.
After a month of transformation, the thin little Liucang has transformed from an ugly duckling into a white swan.

Not only inherited Zong Zhengyu's excellent silhouette, but also inherited Feng Canglan's exquisite beauty.

It only takes a month to see what kind of handsome boy he will grow up to be.

Because of inheriting Feng Canglan's exquisite facial features, the resolute outline is softened, less sharp, and more clear and sunny.

Especially those pupils similar to Feng Canglan's blinking, only pure and clear, carefree is a piece of pure white paper.

The whole face is oriented in the direction Feng Canglan likes, so he loves her more.

As much favor as Xiao Liucang got from Feng Canglan, he lost as much from Zong Zhengyu.

On the day of the full moon, even Zong Zhengyu didn't like this child so much, but because of his status, he had to put on a show.

His Royal Highness is full moon, Zong Zhengyu decrees tax exemption for three years.

The people of Xingyun repeatedly praised this little highness as a lucky star.

Outside the Golden Temple
Feng Canglan stepped into the hall in plain clothes with little Liu Cang in his arms.

For the full moon wine held by His Royal Highness, the ministers of the third grade and above all brought their families to participate.

Seeing Feng Canglan come in, they all got up and saluted His Royal Highness but did not address Feng Canglan.

The Queen's Sealing Ceremony was interrupted, and she was not considered a real queen, so no one greeted her and saluted her.

Feng Canglan didn't care, and walked inside with the little guy in his arms.

Walking in front of General Feng, the woman beside him suddenly said, "Sister Canglan, is this your Highness? So cute!"

Feng Chenyin stretched out his hand to touch the soft face, but Liu Cang didn't show any face at all, and when he saw the other side, he stretched out his hand and wailed for a while.

The crying sound attracted the eyes from all directions, Feng Canglan quickly coaxed twice before slowly stopping.

After Liu Cang stopped crying, Feng Canglan said indifferently, "He doesn't like being in contact with strangers."

(End of this chapter)