Seeing that Wei Zi was just chatting, Feng Weihuan pointed at the bird's nest and asked casually: "Sister-in-law, why are you asking about King Xiang?"
Wei Zi took a few more bites and replied: "He had a grandson who died very strangely. It is somewhat similar to the case in the medical school. I want to investigate it carefully."
Feng Weihuan wondered: "Did King Xiang die a grandson?"
He turned his head to look at Qiqiao: "Is this the case?"
Qiqiao nodded solemnly: "Yes, he died in a place like that on New Year's Eve."
"you know?"
"You don't even tell me such big gossip?"
Wei Zi and Feng Weihuan said at the same time.
Seeing her master's wide eyes, Qiqiao shrank her neck and muttered to herself: At that time, you and Mr. Nan were flirting with each other, how could you have time to care about such things?
Therefore, she decided to ignore her master and directly replied to Wei Zi's words: "In the circle of maids and servants in our imperial capital, nine out of ten people know about this." Not only this, but also all the gossip from well-known families.
Wei Zi: "..." The circle of maids and servants in the imperial capital? Well, there was also a circle of friends in ancient times, right?
Qiqiao said again: "Princess, do you also think that the death of Prince Xiang's grandson is strange? We all think so, but Prince Xiang insists on not letting Dali Temple investigate, so the matter can only be left alone."
Wei Zi asked: "You all think so? Why do you think so?"
Qiqiao was most interested in sharing gossip with others. When she heard this, she immediately became interested and looked at Wei Zi as if she were a relative.
Seeing this, Wei Zi pointed to the opposite side of her: "Sit down and talk."
Qiqiao brought the round porridge over and started babbling: "How exactly did Feng Yuan Wai Lang, the grandson of King Xiang, die? It's hard to say, but Feng Yuan Wai Lang's young boy died in a very mysterious way!"
Wei Zi's eyes darkened. She was originally going to ask Feng Shui to check on Feng Jiachi's servant, but she didn't expect that he was already dead.
She heard Qiqiao continue to say: "The boy's name is Xingwang, and he is the little tail of Feng Yuan Wai Lang. He will follow Feng Yuan Wai Lang wherever he goes. After Feng Yuan Wai Lang's accident, Xingwang was taken to Dali Temple. Later, the King of Xiang
We asked Dali Temple to investigate the matter, and Xingwang was released. It seems like nothing happened, right?"
Qiqiao patted her thigh and asked and answered: "That's not right. More than a month later, Xingwang died. It was said that he was drunk and drowned, but it was strange. Xingwang's water quality was very good. Even if it was, 'Those who are good at it will do that.'
',Why did the princess say this?"
"Those who are good at swimming die in water." Feng Weihuan reminded.
"Yes, yes, 'good swimmers die in the water.' Even if Xing Weng was not careful, the place where Xing Weng drowned is in the opposite direction from where he lived. He didn't go back to sleep at night, so what was he doing there?"
Wei Zi interjected: "Have you reported this to the governor?"
Qiqiao sighed: "No, the King of Xiang did not allow retribution. It was just a servant who died. He died drunk while on duty. What is there to investigate?"
Feng Weihuan said angrily: "The servant is no longer a human being?"
Qiqiao replied: "In the eyes of King Xiang, servants are about the same as cats and dogs." He smiled again and said: "Princess, not all high-ranking officials and noble families are from Prince Yan's house. In the eyes of many masters, servants are just like cats and dogs."
It's not human, it's normal. As for me, it was a good fate that I came to Prince Yan's Mansion and became your maid, so I lived a good life!"
Oops, she is really a clever girl who finds every opportunity to show off the princess's rainbow fart!
