Concubine Ya glanced at Mr. Xingui and said calmly: "Mr. Xingui, don't think that I won't pursue the matter like this!"
"Today, I let you go just for the sake of the Queen, hum!"
"Sister Ya." The new imperial concubine cried sadly, "I really don't have a sister! Please don't fall for other people's tricks easily."
At this time, a little palace maid ran in from outside and knelt inside the palace door.
"The Empress, the Imperial Concubine, Mr. Xin, Miss Murong pays my respects!"
The noble lady raised her eyes and looked at the queen and said, "The queen is my concubine's sister Murong Wanping."
"It's Wan'er, let her in." The Queen turned around and waved her hand.
"Everyone, get up and stop making people laugh!"
"Yes." Concubine Ya, Guiren Xin, Feng Jiu'er and the palace maids all stood up with blessings.
"Queen, please take a seat!" Mr. Xingui took a few steps back and waved his hand.
With the support of two palace maids, the queen got up to the main seat and sat down.
"Everyone, please sit down."
"Yes." Concubine Ya and Guiren Xin nodded and sat down on one side.
Feng Jiuer retreated behind Concubine Ya and stood.
Soon, the old nanny led a young and beautiful woman into the hall.
The woman raised her eyes and looked at the people on the main seat, then knelt down and said, "See the Queen, the Queen is blessed!"
"Pingshen!" the queen waved her hand.
"Yes!" The woman stood up, turned around and blessed Concubine Ya, "See Concubine Ya!"
"Huh!" Concubine Ya Gui snorted coldly.
But the queen waved her hand and said: "Wan'er, come here and let me have a clear look."
"Yes!" Murong Wanping nodded and walked towards the queen slowly.
She came to the queen's side, knelt down, and raised her head.
The queen touched her face and looked at her face.
"Not bad! Haha, it's not bad! When Jin'er comes back, I will let you two meet."
"Our Jin'er always cares about state affairs and neglects his own life-long affairs. I have to take matters into my own hands and do something for him."
As soon as the queen mentioned Feng Jin, Concubine Ya felt uncomfortable, and Feng Jiu'er, who was standing behind her, clearly felt murderous intent.
Sure enough, the relationship between Concubine Ya and Feng Jin was not ordinary.
Not only that, Feng Jiuer also saw Xingui's provocative gaze. It seemed that Xingui knew something.
"Thank you, Queen!" Murong Wanping was blessed.
"Get up." The queen waved her hand.
What follows is the daily routine of some women in the harem, but Feng Jiuer is not interested.
The queen only mentioned the wedding of Prince Ye once, but never mentioned it again.
Feng Jiuer listened to the nagging of these harem women for a while before following Concubine Ya back.
Another day passed and still nothing was found.
Before dinner, Feng Jiuer treated Concubine Ya and then left the palace with others.
After being in the palace for so many days, they were almost isolated from the outside world, so they had to go out for a visit.
The health center is doing very well as before.
However, Feng Jiuer is not very interested in making money now.
Is her father still in the palace?
As soon as Feng Jiuer entered the health center, Xing Zizhou quickly walked into the place where she worked.
"Jiu'er." He placed a piece of letterhead in front of Feng Jiu'er, "Letter from Yuejiatang."
Feng Jiuer took the letter, tore it open, and took out the letter paper inside.
She scanned the letter, placed it in the candlelight, and burned it to ashes.
"How?" Xing Zizhou asked in a low voice.
"The letter only mentioned the eldest prince sending his troops back to the court, and nothing else." Feng Jiuer stood up.
"Brother Sanhuang also mentioned this matter in his letter." Xing Zizhou gave another letter to Feng Jiuer.
Feng Jiuer opened it, read it, and burned the letter again.
"So, it is very likely that daddy is really in Feng Qiongcang's hands."
"What have you gained in the palace these days?" Xing Zizhou asked.
Feng Jiuer calmed down and shook his head: "There is no news. The guards at Fengluan Palace are very tight. We haven't found a way to get close."
"Xiao Feng." Someone knocked on the door from outside, and Qiao Mu's voice came in.
Qiao Mu knocked on the door, opened it, and walked in with one person.
The tall man took off his curtain hat, revealing a dark, pockmarked face.
"Doctor, I want to see your face."
Feng Jiuer glanced at the man, then raised her eyes to look at Qiao Mu.
Qiao Mu turned around and closed the door, nodding to Feng Jiu'er.
Feng Jiuer went over and bent down, reached under the cabinet, and turned a switch.
The floor not far away slowly opened.
The four people walked into the basement one after another. The floor was closed and there was no one in the room.
"Third brother, are you sure that the person in the palace is your father?" In the basement, Feng Jiuer held Feng Jiang's arm.
The incident shook her whole body, and she really didn't dare to be reckless.
Otherwise, Feng Jiuer would have broken into Fengluan Palace at night.
Fengjiang rubbed her head and sat on a chair nearby.
"Eunuch Hai asked someone to bring me a letter." Feng Jiang, whose face was pockmarked, took out a letter from his sleeve.
Feng Jiuer took it and opened it immediately.
In the letter, Eunuch Hai said that he had seen Feng Li with his own eyes in the Sutra Collection Pavilion of Fengluan Hall.
However, for a simple fact, Eunuch Hai's description was not simple and took up a whole page of paper.
Feng Jiuer gave the letter to Qiao Mu and looked at Feng Jiang: "What do you think?"
"Eunuch Hai is being held hostage." Feng Jiang sighed, "I'm afraid now..."
He raised his eyes to look at Qiao Mu, stretched out his palm and took her hand.
Qiao Mu came to his senses and put the letter on the table.
Fengjiang picked up the pen beside him and drew a few words on the letterhead.
"Don't come! It's dangerous." Qiao Mu looked at the letter and frowned.
Fengjiang wrote on the letter again. This time, he circled three words diagonally.
"Jiang Laiju?" Qiao Mu read out the three words above.
"Yes." Feng Jiang nodded, "My palace, if I understand correctly, Eunuch Hai told me that the Fourth Emperor's Uncle is at my place."
"But he told me not to go back, it would be dangerous!"
"I've never been to Jiang Laiju." Feng Jiuer shook her head.
"Jin Lai Ju, Yan Lai Ju and Jiang Lai Ju are all under the jurisdiction of Feng Luan Palace." Feng Jiang stood up and took out a piece of cloth from his waist.
He spread out the canvas and looked back at everyone.
Feng Jiuer, Qiao Mu, and Xing Zizhou came together.
"If it's Jiang Laiju, I have a secret passage to get in." Feng Jiang pointed at the canvas.
"At that time, I thought that if something happened in the palace, I could protect my father's safety. I didn't expect that it would evolve to this result."
"Is it a tunnel?" Feng Jiuer looked at the red line above, "Did you dig the tunnel?"
"Yes." Feng Jiang nodded, "Go through the woods northwest of the palace and you can go directly to the imperial dining room in the west wing."
"It takes more than a quarter of an hour to walk from the cellar of the imperial kitchen in the west wing to Cining Palace. The dry well in the backyard of Cining Palace can directly lead to Jiang Laiju's bedroom."
"The choice of Cining Palace was right at that time. To this day, this place is still uninhabited."
