Fujin is not good

Very good, and will beat back.Feng Wan secretly said in her heart.

But even so, there was no panic or grievance on her face, the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, and her eyes were full of sarcasm when she looked at Jiaxi.

After all, Lin Jincheng is the son of the crown prince, and his status has a lot of weight in the Qing Dynasty, so the emperor had no choice but to ask, "Feng girl, what is going on?"

Feng Wan's eyelids drooped slightly, but she walked around the small table to the center of the hall.

She knelt down, met the emperor's gaze, but said confidently: "There is no reason, the concubine will fight if she wants to."

As soon as this remark came out, the Hall of Supreme Harmony fell into silence again, and those who disagreed with Feng Wan had long been happy in their hearts, waiting to see Feng Wan be taught a lesson.

"Fengwan..."

Lin Jincheng, who was standing aside and hugging Jiaxi, frowned slightly when he heard the words, and looked at Feng Wan with a sad look.

It's a pity that Feng Wan was so tired of her that she didn't even want to give him a look, so she didn't see the other party hurting her.

But even if she saw it, with Feng Wan's mood, she would sneer at him.

"Father," Xuan Tian walked out of the crowd, and knelt side by side with Feng Wan, "Feng Wan is not a reckless person, there must be some misunderstanding."

The emperor didn't say anything when he heard the words, but Feng Wan turned her head and looked at Xuan Tian with a slight surprise in her eyes. She never expected that Xuan Tian, ​​who hated her the most, would stand up and intercede for her at this time.

Only then did the emperor speak, with a kind expression on his face, "Feng girl, Jiaxi, if there is any conflict and misunderstanding between you two, I am here today, so I will resolve it with you. I remember that before Jiaxi got married, you were The best sisters."

Everyone had their own thoughts when they heard the words, those who hated Feng Wan curled their lips, knowing that the emperor was planning to excuse Feng Wan; but those who helped Feng Wan breathed a sigh of relief.

Even Jia Xi, who still had half of her cheeks in pain, gave Feng Wan a look unwillingly.

Seeing Feng Wan kowtow to the superior emperor, she explained, "The slap of the concubine just now was really self-protection. Everyone has seen it. It was the son Fujin who struck the concubine first."

"It's because you poured Ben Fujin a glass of wine first!" Jia Xi insisted.

However, Feng Wan just glanced at her indifferently, "This is true."

"So, it was you who provoked Ben Fujin first!" Jiaxi's cheeks were still hurting, but her voice was still loud, but her tone was full of grievances, "Feng Wan, you and I have been sisters for so many years, are you so jealous now? me?"

Feng Wan's crow-like eyelashes drooped slightly, and she sneered in her heart. Is sisterhood a plastic sisterhood that can be used casually?

"This is indeed Ben Fujin's fault," Feng Wan thought for a moment, confessed her guilt, but then looked at Jiaxi again, and said in a puzzled way: "Ben Fujin just listened to what the eldest son Fujin said, and suddenly felt a tingling pain on his forehead. Forbearance, it's just a slippery hand."

"Tingling? Feng girl, what's the matter with you?" The emperor asked with concern, making everyone feel jealous.

A trace of grievance appeared on Feng Wan's face, "Your Majesty, to tell you the truth, my concubine can't really remember the memory of two years ago."

She paused, and Fuer said in confusion: "Jiaxi Fujin kept thanking the concubine, saying that the concubine gave her up to the Bashu king's son, and asked if he was healthy. The concubine felt a headache when she heard this. In extreme extremes, he didn't hold the wine glass firmly, so he accidentally poured the eldest son Fujin. Moreover, the eldest son Fujin raised his hand, and the concubine lost his mind due to headache, which accidentally injured the eldest son Fujin. Presumably you won't be angry with your concubine because of this."

She said, looking at Jiaxi.Seeing the other party's arrogance and domineering just now completely disappeared, replaced by a look of gnashing teeth and trying to tolerate.

"Of course not." Jiaxi paused every word, almost slipping out these four words from between her teeth.

No matter how scheming Jiaxi tried, she never thought that Feng Wan would tell the content of the conversation openly, and she never thought that Feng Wan would bring up the old incident again and pretend to be aggrieved.

The so-called old things, even if Feng Wan says she doesn't remember them, everyone present still remembers them fresh.Two years ago, Lin Jincheng, the heir son of King Bashu who was the proton in Beijing, married Jiaxi Princess of Prince Su's mansion, and returned to Bashu the next day.But everyone knew that Feng Wan fell in love with Lin Jincheng, so they chased after her all the way, but was injured by the fleeing evil party.

Everyone secretly ridiculed Feng Wan's shamelessness in their hearts, but today they suddenly mentioned it and said that they thanked her for letting her go, so the truth of this matter can be used for discussion again.

Jiaxi clearly felt that Lin Jincheng, who was supporting her, tightened his strength, and she frowned, knowing that Lin Jincheng was dissatisfied.Jia Xi was about to suppress this matter secretly, but Feng Wan looked at her puzzled and asked innocently: "I don't know the eldest son Fujin, can you explain to Ben Fujin what is 'hand in hand'? Before Ben Fujin, and Is Shizi very familiar?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone turned their eyes to Jiaxi, expecting her next words.

Jiaxi secretly gnawed a mouthful of silver teeth, but unfortunately she swallowed all the broken teeth secretly.

"Ben Fujin just said it casually, girl Feng, don't take it seriously." Jiaxi said, but couldn't keep the smile on her face.

Feng Wan just nodded, and said casually: "So that's the case, Ben Fujin was also secretly wondering just now, Ben Fujin has always been in love with the prince of his own county, so why did he get involved with the prince. Misfortune comes from the mouth, Shizi Fujin, Don’t be too cautious in the future.”

As she spoke, the corners of her lips curled slightly, and a hint of cunning flashed in her eyes looking at Jiaxi.

Jiaxi was angry, but she couldn't help but nod her head.But Feng Wan didn't know that the so-called "prince of his own county" Xuan Tian, ​​who was casually pulled by her as a shield, looked at her with a flash of surprise and excitement.

The emperor smiled when he saw this, "I knew there was a misunderstanding in this matter. Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, you must get along well in the future. Li Fuquan, go and ask the imperial physician to treat your son Fujin."

"Yes."

The eunuch next to the emperor hurriedly blessed himself after hearing the words, and then went outside the door.However, before he could cross the threshold, he saw a panicked little eunuch suddenly running into the door.

This little eunuch was none other than Li Fuquan's apprentice, Zhao Xin.Just as Li Fuquan wanted to reprimand him softly, he prevented Zhao Xin from being reckless, but Zhao Xin ran to the center of the hall in a hurry.

Li Fuquan's back broke out in cold sweat instantly, thinking that this little bastard is really impatient, and dared to lose his memory in front of the imperial court.

He just wanted to take someone by the side to invite the imperial physician, thinking about how to save his apprentice.However, Zhao Xin had already knelt in front of the emperor, and said loudly: "Huihuang, Your Majesty, a small group of refugees suddenly appeared outside the capital, and they turned against each other!"

As soon as this remark came out, the hall suddenly became silent. Unlike Feng Wan and Jiaxi who had their own ghosts in the matter before, they were really shocked.The cold sweat from Li Fuquan's back wet his clothes, and when the cold wind blew, he shivered uncontrollably.

"What did you say?" Although the emperor's tone was shocked, his expression was very fearless in the face of danger.

Zhao Xindao: "Your Majesty, just now the city guards came to report. Suddenly some refugees with weapons appeared outside the city. Standing under the city wall, they might be traitors. I don't know your Majesty, how should we deal with this matter?"

Feng Wan was still kneeling on the ground, and she couldn't help being a little shocked when she saw this.

New Year's Eve, the royal family banquet, and the rebel army coming to the city?

What kind of weird and weird thing is this?