King Pei Zhan of the Ming Dynasty was extremely angry. Someone had sent him a message before, telling him what happened in the Longevity Palace.
King Ming was furious when he heard this. He came over to kill Feng Jing without any further thought.
"Someone, pull her down and beat her to death."
King Ming ordered loudly, and the two guards behind him were stunned. They did not dare to disobey King Ming's order, and stepped forward to catch Feng Jing.
Feng Jing was about to speak when she heard someone on the palace road behind her shout coldly: "Stop."
Everyone turned around and looked over, and found a group of people walking on the palace road. The leader was actually a fifteen or sixteen-year-old woman in fine clothes. The woman was gorgeously dressed, with bright eyebrows, and a sense of nobility in her movements.
Feng Jing searched the memory in her mind and found out that this person was Pei Yu'er, the third princess of Yan Dynasty, who was given the name Changle by his Majesty.
Princess Changle and Prince Ming are brothers and sisters from the same mother, both born from the belly of Concubine Feng.
However, due to the death of two little princesses in the palace, Princess Changle was given the name Changle by His Majesty when she was born, and the Emperor loved this daughter very much.
When King Pei Zhan of the Ming Dynasty heard his sister's words, he couldn't help but said angrily: "Chang Le."
Princess Changle walked over gracefully and looked at her brother.
"Brother, she is a relative of ours, why would she want to be beaten and killed?"
After saying this, she looked away from Prince Ming and looked at Feng Jing with a smile: "Sister-in-law, please ignore my brother. He was confused for a moment. I apologize to you on his behalf."
Duan is sensible and sensible, neither humble nor arrogant.
Feng Jing looked at Princess Changle carefully. Princess Pei Yu'er of Changle was born with a beautiful nose and cherry lips, fair skin and beautiful appearance. Coupled with the noble aura she had raised since she was a child, she was indeed a rare beauty.
However, Feng Jing could tell from her cold and shrewd eyes that Princess Changle was definitely a powerful master.
"The princess is so polite. It would be great if Prince Ming had a princess as polite as him."
Pei Zhan, who was on one side, heard Feng Jing's words, his face became fierce again, and he said angrily: "You?"
Princess Changle said: "Brother, if you have something to do, go and do your business. I will entertain my cousin sister-in-law."
After she finished speaking, she took Feng Jing's arm affectionately and said coquettishly: "Sister-in-law, it's rare for you to enter the palace, I will take you to visit the garden."
Pei Zhan wanted to say more later, but was stopped by the guard beside him.
Feng Jing looked at Princess Changle who was holding her arm calmly.
She doesn't seem to have such a good relationship with this princess, and she has done so many things that are not good for the imperial concubine and Prince Ming, so the princess really doesn't mind.
Feng Jing smiled, this person was probably trying to plot against her.
"Then I thank you princess."
Feng Jing pretended to be flattered, and was careful not to fall into the princess's tricks.
Princess Changle laughed, turned around and looked at Aunt Zhao behind her and said: "Aunt Zhao, I will accompany my cousin to visit the Royal Garden, you can go and do your own business."
Aunt Zhao's eyes flashed, Princess Changle was much smarter than Prince Ming, so she probably had ulterior motives for doing this, but it was quite interesting to watch the Feng family dog bite the dog, and the Queen Mother was probably happy to watch it.
Aunt Zhao immediately smiled and nodded: "Then there is Princess Lao Changle."
Princess Changle smiled and took Feng Jing for a stroll in the imperial garden of the palace. From time to time she explained some of the scenes in the palace. The group of people walked to Linyue Lake unknowingly.
Princess Changle suddenly leaned into Feng Jing's ear and scolded Feng Jing mockingly.
"You're a fat pig. You're fat, stupid, and ugly. You're so ugly that you can't eat. You still want to be Princess Jin. Just wait. Prince Jin will divorce you soon. Then we'll sell you."
You, sell it to the lowest-grade kiln."
"You damn bitch, how dare you harm the Zhennan Marquis Mansion, my mother, my concubine, and my brother. If you wait, I won't let you go. I will definitely let you die without a burial place."
Feng Jing turned around and saw the vicious light in Princess Changle's eyes. She was obviously as beautiful as a flower, but she was cursing the most vicious words.
If she were the original one, she would be so impulsive that she would beat Princess Changle angrily.
But now she clearly knows that Princess Changle wants to anger her and make her take action against her.
She is the beloved daughter of the current emperor. If she attacks the daughter whom the emperor loves, she will definitely be in trouble.
Feng Jing did not move, looking at Princess Changle with a frightened expression.
"Cousin, how can you curse? The way you curse is so ugly, uglier than me. Although I look ugly, my heart is not ugly. You have a good-looking face, but your heart is dirty and ugly. As Princess Dayan,
You can actually say such dirty words, does the Emperor know?"
Princess Changle did not expect that Feng Jing would not be fooled. She changed her mind and stretched out her hand to hold Feng Jing's hand. She pretended that they had a dispute and Feng Jing pushed her into the lake.
As a result, as soon as her hand touched Fengjing's body, Fengjing's fat body stepped back, became unstable, and rolled down into the lake.
She screamed, screaming for help.
"Uuuu, help, someone come and save me, help me."
"Cousin, you scolded me and pushed me away. What did I do wrong? I just want to get my mother's dowry back. Why do you all hurt me as if I am an enemy? I don't want it anymore. I don't want it anymore. Don't kill me.
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On the shore of the lake, Princess Changle was stunned. The maids and nuns behind her all ran over: "Princess, princess."
In addition to the people who were waiting for Princess Changle, Aunt Zhao also came with people. With a bad look on her face, she ordered the two nuns behind her to go into the lake to save people.
At the same time, she glanced at the person beside her, and then asked Princess Changle anxiously.
"Princess, you were accompanying Princess Jin to the garden. Why did she fall into the lake when she was fine?"
Princess Changle originally wanted to frame Feng Jing and let her father punish Feng Jing.
Unexpectedly, this woman actually hurt her. Princess Changle's eyes were indescribably cold, and she gritted her teeth hard.
She can't spare this bitch.
But his face was full of panic: "My cousin-in-law and I walked here, and my cousin-in-law lost her footing and fell into the lake."
At this time, Feng Jing was taken to the shore of the lake by two nuns. When she heard Princess Changle's words, she cried sadly.
"Cousin, I don't want a dowry, not anymore. Don't come to harm me one or two. I can't do it, right?"
Princess Changle's expression changed, and she turned around and looked at Feng Jing on the lake shore sinisterly: "Cousin, please don't slander me. You'd better think through your words."
Feng Jing was pulled up. She looked indescribably miserable. Her fat face was already haggard, her hair was stuck to her face, and her face was as pale as a ghost.
"I don't want to live anymore. It's too difficult. Everyone wants to kill me. It's obviously my mother's thing. Even if you don't give it to me, you still want to harm me. Mother, if you have a spirit in heaven, take your daughter with you."
Let’s go, my daughter really can’t survive.”
When everyone on the lake shore saw her like this, they couldn't help but feel sad and their eyes were red.