Princess, the lord has come to beg for marriage again!

Chapter 1061 Fengci is a miserable person.

Chapter 1061 Fengci is a miserable person.

Although Dugu Xuejiao only met Feng Ci twice, she had a strong feeling that she was like a snow wolf walking alone on the ice field.

If you are not careful, your neck may be bitten off and your head will be bleeding.

Although Xueguan is also cold-tempered, she is not like her, with no emotion in her eyes at all.

Feng Ci seems to be not interested in anything, living a little numb.

Thinking of Xueguan's death, Dugu Xuejiao felt dense pain in her heart, and couldn't help touching Manshushahua on her wrist.

"Fengci is also a miserable person, I only hope she doesn't..."

I just hope she doesn't have a good result like Xueguan.

However, among the women in the Jiaofang Division, there are a few who can get what they want, their hearts are in the mud, and they can't help themselves.

Jun Qingchen felt the sadness permeating her body, knowing that she thought of Xueguan, he grabbed her hand and rubbed it gently.

"Qingqing, that's not your fault, everyone has his own destiny, that's her own choice."

Dugu Xuejiao leaned gently in front of him, avoiding this topic.

"You just said that the fourth prince Yelujun sent by Beiming as a proton, I seem to have heard his name from the princess.

I heard that he is a bit timid and fearful, but he is very easy-going and doesn't look cruel, which is different from other Beiming people. "

Jun Zilan and Jun Tingwei have been in Chengde Palace since they entered Liangjing City.

Because the Queen Mother and Pang Taishi were jealous of King Qiyang, they were afraid that one day he would rebel in Qiyang City, so they brought the princess and the prince into the palace.

The identities of the two are self-evident, just like Yelujun, they are also equivalent to protons.

Although it is not restricted on weekdays, Shen Qingwan has always been on guard against the two of them, and even if she goes out of the palace occasionally, she will be followed.

Jun Tingwei was timid and unsociable. After entering the palace, in order not to cause trouble, he even stayed at home.

Every time she wanted to see her, Dugu Xuejiao would enter the palace under the name of the eldest princess.

As for Junzilan, he is a little close to Yelujun, because they live together in Chengde Palace, they occasionally play chess and drink together.

When Jun Tingwei mentioned Yelujun to her, he seemed to be very close, and he didn't regard him as a cruel Beiming person at all.

This incident is enough to show that either Yelujun is too good at disguising, deliberately reducing his own danger, and deliberately getting close to the gentlemen and his sister Lan.

Either Yelujun himself has such a temperament, neither fights nor grabs, and has no ambitions, so it makes sense to be selected as a hostage.

"No matter what his temperament is, whether he is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, or he is stupid, he is the prince of Beiming, and we have to guard against it.

A few years ago, when I became the Regent, I had the Eagle Guard keep a close eye on him.

Over the past few years of observation, he has kept to himself and has never done anything out of line.

Before the eldest son and princess lived in Chengde Palace, he didn't have a single friend, and he drank in the palace all day long, rarely going out.

That is to say, in the last six months, I only saw the prince occasionally, but he was only active in the palace.

This time when Shen Tuhu came to Liangjing, he always felt that things were not easy, but he hoped that Yelujun would not have any thoughts that he shouldn't have. "

Dugu Xuejiao nodded, Xiaoyingwei was watching, Jun Tingwei should be quite safe, so don't worry too much.

The two talked about many things again, and she didn't fall asleep until the middle of the night.

Jun Qingchen hugged her gently, opened his eyes and looked at the top of the tent, thinking about something, unable to fall asleep for a long time.

Seeing that the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching day by day, people paying tribute from all over the world have come to Beijing one after another.

The internal affairs of the imperial court were diverse, and the external affairs were even more complicated.

As the regent, Jun Qingchen has to look over everything big and small, and he is too busy to touch the ground.

The court affairs are complicated, but he handles them with ease. Only the matter of getting married is what he really cares about.

Na Cai, ask the name, Na Ji, Na Zheng, ask for a date, welcome relatives.

One does not fall, and advances step by step and in an orderly manner.

General Dugu didn't set a date for getting married for a day, and he came to harass him when he found time.

Anyway, it's close, just turn right when you go out.

Even if the moon is in the sky, you can pretend to come and deliver things to your door.

General Dugu was so angry that he jumped around in the yard. He never thought that the majestic regent was so thick-skinned.

Even though Mrs. Shen personally agreed to marry her precious daughter to him, she didn't say when.

General Dugu pretended to be a quail, and deliberately postponed his daughter's marriage, preferably for a few years.

It's a pity that I met a shameless son-in-law.

Playing foolishly, showing all eighteen kinds of martial arts, but he is no match for the future son-in-law.

In the court hall during the day, General Dugu saw the man smiling at him, and his anger went straight to the top of his head.

When I returned to the mansion, I still saw that person from time to time, and sometimes I was blocked at night, and I was so angry that I would explode on the spot.

After being tortured like this for a month, General Dugu lost several kilograms, his square face became sharp, and his eyes were black and blue, just like a quail that lacks sleep and is malnourished.

Mrs. Shen saw the battle of wits and courage between her husband and son-in-law, but she didn't say anything to stop her.

One is to take the opportunity to sharpen the husband's temperament, lest he raise a knife to kill people at every turn, that is the regent.

The second is to test the future son-in-law for the last time. If he can't even handle the father-in-law, how can he rest assured that his precious daughter will marry him.

Mrs. Shen killed two birds with one stone, she was at ease, and only secretly brought her two daughters-in-law to prepare the dowry for her daughter.

As for the other sons of the Zhen Guogong's mansion, because the tribute is approaching, they are as busy as tops, and they have no time to study their future brothers-in-law.

Looking at the entire Zhen Guogong Mansion, only Dugu Xuejiao was idle.

Ever since the conversation with Jun Qingchen that day, with the matter of the Ye Ling clan in his heart, he simply continued to stay behind closed doors due to illness.

Soaking in the library all day long, I wish I could read all the ancient books.

Especially the ancient books about the Beiming and Yeling tribes, whenever there is a little written description, they will be extracted and studied carefully.

Day by day, many vassal states of the Daduan Dynasty, such as Mumbai, Lingnan, Wuzang, etc., or princes, princesses, or envoys, came to Liangjing to pay tribute one after another.

Jun Qingchen and Grand Master Pang were in charge of the overall situation, Honglu Temple was in charge of the reception, and the Ministry of Rites was also busy arranging the date of the audience and the banquet.

At the beginning of August, Beiming entered Liangjing as the last batch of envoys.

As soon as they entered the city gate, Dugu Xuejiao received the news.

The candles in the house were lightly burning, and were clearly extinguished.

She was sitting at the table, listening to Li Gen's detailed report on the Beiming mission, and when she heard Shen Tuhu's name, she paused with the brush in her hand.

There was a puddle of black ink on the rice paper.

"What did you say? The Beiming envoy went to the Jiaofang Division?"

Li Gen just got the news from Tingfenglou, and nodded upon hearing the words.

"That's right, the Ministry of Rites settled them down in the afternoon, and Shen Tuhu took his men to the Jiaofang Division in the evening."

Dugu Xuejiao put down the brush and frowned.

She remembered what Jun Qingchen said before, Shen Tuhu was in such a hurry to go to the Jiaofang Division, could it be because of Fengci?
"Is it arranged by the Ministry of Rites?"

Speaking of receiving foreign envoys, the Ministry of Rites occasionally arranges banquets in the Jiaofang Division.

Li Gen shook his head.

"According to the reliable information we have received, it was not arranged by the Ministry of Rites that the envoys from Beiming and his party went to the Jiaofang Division, but their leader led them there.

After all, they have just arrived in Liangjing, even if the Ministry of Rites wants to make arrangements, they will wait for a while and won't be in such a hurry. "

Now, the Minister of Rites has been replaced by Jun Qingchen, and Tingfenglou has already infiltrated the sphere of influence.

Coupled with Fenghuolou's control over other brothels in Liangjing, any secret information can be obtained quickly.

As long as a man drinks wine, enters the gentle town, and the wind blows by his pillow, it will not be difficult to reveal the secret in his stomach.

The people from Beiming here entered the Jiaofang Division, and the news spread over there.

When Dugu Xuejiao heard this, she felt a little worried.

From this point of view, Shentu Hu came prepared.

Obviously, he was going for Feng Ci.

Although Dugu Xuejiao didn't know exactly what happened back then, she could guess something from the description in just a few words.

Fengci's father was killed by Shentuhu, and she was kidnapped and tortured by Shentuhu for another year, so there must be resentment hidden in her heart.

As for Shentu Hu, who had been impatiently looking for Fengci the moment he arrived in Liangjing, he must have resented her, after all, she blinded one eye.

There is not only national hatred and family hatred between the two, but also blood and blood.

With Feng Ci's temperament, since he chose to bear the humiliation and bear the burden of staying in the Jiaofang Division, what he wants to wait for is the day of revenge.

Even if Shentu Hu didn't go looking for her, she might come looking for her in person.

However, each person has his own destiny, and no one else can interfere.

Apart from this, Dugu Xuejiao was actually more worried about another thing.

She laid out another piece of snow-white rice paper, picked up a brush and drew circles on it, sorting out her thoughts.

If I remember correctly, the beginning of the disaster for my grandfather's family was this tribute.

Shen Qingyi's eldest uncle, An Tao, is the Shaoqing of Guanglu Temple, responsible for arranging the reception of envoys and other matters, but something went wrong.

On the day of the tribute, an assassin broke in and injured the envoy, which is a serious crime.

Originally, the tribute was to maintain diplomatic relations between the two countries, but because of the assassination incident, the state affairs became serious.

An Tao was demoted because of this.

Who knows that misfortunes never come singly.

A few days later, an envoy was poisoned at the banquet.

As the judge of the imperial hospital, An Lue was arranged to take the imperial physician to treat him.

I don't know what happened in the middle, the envoy was not rescued and died.

This matter is more serious than the envoy's injury.

Although it wasn't the imperial physician's responsibility, but he couldn't escape the responsibility for not saving the person.

Ontario was expelled from the hospital too.

To say that these two things are not related, Dugu Xuejiao would not believe it.

Obviously, someone took advantage of the tribute to attack Shen Qingyi's ancestral family.

Such incidents happened one after another, and Anjia's position of power was emptied.

After more than half a year, Shen Qingyi's grandfather was also framed in Jiabao's fifth year, that is, at the beginning of the spring of the next year.

This was the straw that broke the camel's back.

The An family was defeated, and that's when Aunt An hit a post and died.

Even though she was reborn now, Dugu Xuejiao was still angry and unwilling when she remembered hearing the news of Aunt An's death.

I wish I could peel off the skin of the person behind it.

She was obviously dead, why did she have to kill her like this?
The An family has always been cautious in their words and deeds in the court, and never form cliques, so how can they have any enemies.

No matter what you think, it's all about her.

It wasn't enough to kill her. He actually forced her aunt to death and destroyed her maternal ancestral home.

What a vicious heart!
(End of this chapter)