Second Miss Feng sat aside and watched the servants open Prince Yu's coffin.
The coffin was opened many times, and each time the body of King Yu was inspected.
People are dead, but they still can't live in peace. The steward of the Prince Yu's Mansion looked intolerable, but he didn't dare to persuade him.
Princess Yu has given instructions in advance. If Miss Feng Er comes, everything here must be arranged by Miss Feng. Just because the concubine is considerate of Miss Feng and knows that she is sad for the prince. The prince is gone. If she can do something
Whatever appeases Miss Feng, the concubine will also feel happy.
The concubine's heart was right, and she finally passed.
The steward felt distressed when he thought of Young Prince Yu. He was so young. He lost his life on the battlefield and could not be buried in peace. If the old Prince was still alive, he would definitely not be like this even if it was a hindrance to the Feng family's face.
She thought about it, but she wouldn't stop Miss Feng Er.
No servant dares to ask about the master's affairs.
The door of the main hall was closed, and some people began to look into the coffin and count the marks on the body.
Second Miss Feng was sitting in the back hall, and after a long while, the servant truthfully reported the numerous scars.
Miss Feng Er said: "Are those scars you just asked about also there?"
The servant said: "Here."
Miss Feng Er's heart sank again.
She hurried over in a hurry to get some news from the army. King Yu was injured in the lower abdomen during the battle. Someone had seen it, but no one had mentioned it before.
She opened the coffin again just for this glimmer of hope.
Unexpectedly, there were indeed wounds on the lower abdomen of the corpse in the coffin. The size and appearance of the wounds were the same as those in the army said.
Miss Feng didn't speak for a long time. She stretched out her hand to bring a cup of tea to drink. When the tea was finished, she raised her head and looked at the wet nurse, her eyes a little distracted: "Is he really dead?"
The wet nurse whispered: "I'm afraid, didn't the Queen Mother also send people to check? If there is anything fishy, we will get the news here first."
After listening to these words, Miss Feng suddenly smiled for a long time, and she couldn't take it back. Tears welled up in the corners of her eyes. When she finally breathed again, there was a fierce look in her eyes: "Say,
Is he stupid? He wants to go against the wishes of the Queen Mother. The emperor is still young now, and the government must be presided over by the Queen Mother. All civil and military officials in the court respect the Queen Mother. He is the only one who is powerful in Prince Yu's palace? Even Prince Yu did not dare to do this when he was alive.
,he……"
Miss Feng Er gritted her teeth: "Last year, I finally persuaded the Queen Mother to grant us a marriage, but he refused to agree. I accepted the imperial edict at that time, how could I be today? I planned everything for him, what about him?
Does he care about half of it?"
"Do you think he was injured when he was a child and his brain was damaged, and he never recovered? He can't distinguish between good and bad, and he can't see into people's hearts. I don't mind that he has been lost for several years and has developed bad habits..."
The nurse persuaded softly: "It is King Yu who is not lucky."
Miss Feng Er smiled strangely: "I even kept a few eight or nine-year-old girls around me because when he was recuperating in Beijing, he talked to an eight- or nine-year-old girl in the mansion.
I heard that some people just have that weird problem and like to be childish. Look, I can even tolerate this. But he didn't even look at the girls I raised, as if they were given by me.
They are all deadly poisons, and he won’t touch them at all.”
"Or maybe I got it wrong? He has other thoughts? Who is he thinking of?"
Miss Feng Er will never forget that scene. Xiao Yu, who had just gotten up from the hospital bed, looked at a girl with her hair erect and smiling.
That smile was something she had never seen before.
At that time, she decided that this was not simple. She followed his wishes to explore, but she still hasn't figured out why.
Miss Feng Er murmured: "It's better now. I just let him go for a long time before he lost his life."
At this point, her smile suddenly disappeared, and she looked in the direction of the front hall, her eyes full of resentment and unwillingness.
"With him gone, I have to be in charge of Prince Yu's Mansion," Miss Feng Er said. "The Queen Mother has granted us a marriage. Although we haven't gotten married yet, Princess Yu Prince has said that she will let me handle it."
The wet nurse did not dare to persuade her. Prince Yu's death had hurt the second young lady after all. The second young lady had done everything properly since she was a child, so even if she lost her sense of proportion this time, it would be nothing.
Miss Feng Er said: "He is gone, but all his things must be left to me."
After Xiao Yu died in the battle, the concubine asked people to pack up a lot of things, and those things went into the Feng family, including the pen and ink used by Xiao Yu.
"Don't worry," said the wet nurse, "all those things, my servants, have them kept well."
Miss Feng Er said: "There is also the Wuwei Army, which is still unwilling to surrender to the Feng family. The family generals around him, Huai Guang, Huai Zheng, and Huaiqing, are still missing."
"Either these people chase him away, or they hide themselves and never show up again in this life, otherwise the court will severely punish them as deserters. As for the remaining ones in the Wuwei Army, he brought them out with his own hands. If he kills them all,
It's a pity. I'll wait for a while and understand. I will seek a good future for them. Those who can't turn a corner will just let them walk all the way to the dark side."
This is the grace that Miss Feng Er begged from the Queen Mother. She had been by the Queen Mother's side for many years, and the Queen Mother saw that she was sad, so she gave her a lot of grace.
The wet nurse responded.
There was silence in the palace for a moment, and the wet nurse couldn't help but said: "The people from 'Fu Ji' have gone to Taozhou, do you want to ask?"
Usually Miss Feng arranged these matters personally, but since King Yu disappeared, Miss Feng has always been in a bad mood, and she has left many things to others.
Second Miss Feng said: "Let my second brother go! The shopkeeper of 'Fu Ji' has raised several good people. I heard that the person who came over this time is Wang Zhen. You have met him."
The wet nurse nodded: "He is a smart person, but he only knows a lot about 'Fuji' since he is dedicated to it. He is a good candidate."
"That's enough," Miss Feng Er said, "after so many years of arrangements, we finally waited until Sun Ji was appointed magistrate of the state. We all know what Sun Ji was thinking. 'Fuji' did business with him because he was anxious. Waiting
He jumped in headlong and will have to serve the Feng family sooner or later."
Miss Feng Er raised her eyes after speaking. Her gaze had become calm and collected: "Let people keep an eye on Zhao Jingyun. As long as he doesn't cause trouble, no one can make trouble."
This Zhao Jingyun was also a person who often visited Prince Yu's palace, but he was as ignorant of praise as the Wuwei Army.
Zhao Jingyun was transferred to Taozhou, even if it was a dead end. She also wanted to show the people who followed King Yu who they should rely on after King Yu left.
Second Miss Feng got tired, stood up and walked out of the hall.
Xiao Yu's coffin had been rearranged. Miss Feng stared at it for a long time before turning around and walking out.
The wet nurse behind her ordered: "Take good care of her. The ice cubes will be brought in on time. Don't slack off at all."
The servants responded quickly.
Stepping out of the hall, Miss Feng realized that it was raining lightly outside. She pushed away the umbrella in the servant's hand, and thin strands of rain fell on her cheeks.
She recalled the time when she met Xiao Yu.
During the banquet at Prince Yu's Mansion, Xiao Yu stood aside and refused to say a word.
She had always been curious about what he was thinking.
It's a pity that she couldn't find out anything until he died.
…
The Qin family is also very peaceful these days. Zhao Luoyang can make money while studying with Mr. Song.
It was as if Zhao Jingyun and Sun Ji didn't need to worry about them anymore.
"somebody is coming."
Shi Jiu's voice sounded in his mind.
Zhao Luoyang then stood up and looked out the door.
Qin Gao hurriedly walked into the house. Before Mr. Song could speak, Qin Gao said, "Master, something may be going on."