C198 (2/2)

Feng Qianyue, ah, Feng Qianyue, I used all of my, all of mine, to find you for revenge! From today onwards, you won't be able to sleep in peace for the rest of your life.

”Lian Rue Yue, how about you be a sinister, vicious, and scheming woman!” she said, smiling to herself.

On the third day, the news of Consort Xuan's death spread throughout the hunting grounds. The emperor had announced that he would keep every secret strictly, while on the outside, it was said that Consort Xuan had been severely injured and had died at the hunt.

The emperor must not let the officials know that his favorite concubine was a traitor, a spy! Otherwise, the imperial court would shake, and the people would become angry, and his dragon might would also be reduced.

The hunting competition had also announced the end of the day, and everyone had returned to the capital after a day of refurbishment.

As for Xuan Fei, she dug a hole in the hunting grounds and hastily buried it.

Inside the queen's tent.

Feng Yunzheng knelt on one knee in front of the empress and said, ”Your son, this son, this subject, the empress, will grant your wish.”

”I will help you and at the same time help myself. As long as Consort Xuan does not get rid of her, then the harem will not have a peaceful day.

However, the Emperor has yet to speak on your mufei and you. Perhaps everything will be decided after we return to the palace, I hope that you can return to the imperial court. Since the crown prince has already been crippled, it is impossible for him to leave the Palace of Longevity in his lifetime. If you want to choose a crown prince from the other princes, I hope that person will be you. ” The Queen looked at Feng Yunzheng and said.

The empress's words seemed to be filled with sincerity, but unfortunately, he was someone who had been reborn. No matter how flawless the empress's acting was, it would not escape his notice …

Her words were just a test.

Feng Yunzheng raised his gaze and looked at the empress, his gaze conveying a certain deep meaning. He said, ”Imperial Mother, who said that Eternal Longevity Palace is the true home of the crown prince?”

The empress was stunned. ”Yun Zheng?”

”Imperial Mother, I still have some matters to discuss with others. I will take my leave first.” However, Feng Yunzheng didn't say anything else and hurriedly left.

The empress sat in her tent, her hands gripping the back of the chair tightly, veins popping out on the back of her hands.

During this entire day of rest, some of them shut their doors and went out to take a breather, while some of them couldn't help but come out to take a breather. The Sixth Prince, Feng Yu, was one of the latter.

The horse farm here was connected to the heaven and earth, and was much larger than the capital.

Xu Xianfei sat on the high platform of the stable, the palace maid was fanning herself behind her back. She looked at Feng Ye on the stable and could not help but nod with a smile.

Ye'er, whom she was proud of, was becoming more and more heroic.

”Niangniang, it's really a good thing that Xuanfei is gone.” The servant Senior Servant Jin, who was massaging her shoulder, spoke up.

But Xu Xianfei said coldly, ”Not necessarily.”

When Senior Servant Jin heard this, she said, ”Empress Dowager, this old servant doesn't understand.”

”Yesterday, I was worried that her future son would get a favor from me, so I dragged it out with the empress. Other than this disaster, I didn't expect that I would be able to wash away the grievances of my good wife and the Nine Princes. Compared to Xuanfei's child who has yet to appear, my good wife and the Ninth King are even more of a threat.” Consort Xian's face revealed a cold expression.

When Senior Servant Jin heard this, she came to a realization. ”As expected, esteemed wangfei has thought it through thoroughly.”

As he was speaking, Feng Ye and Lian Yin walked over, while Feng Yu left ahead of time. For some reason, a shoe was missing from his foot, so Feng Ye supported him.

”They're here. Stop talking.” As she spoke, she showed a kind smile towards the two young men and asked:

”This must be the young master of the Minister Lian. What happened? Where did the shoes go?”

Feng Ye sat down on a chair next to Concubine Xian, trying not to laugh. ”Mufei, don't just sit there and not mention any pot. Some people have to hide in tents.”

When Lian Meng heard this, his jade-like face reddened slightly. ”Thank you for your concern, esteemed wangfei. I'm fine.”