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Chapter 504 Precisely because he is unbearable

Jiang Shaolan's heart beat violently, and she swallowed nervously before asking calmly: "Please tell me."

"I hope you can be content with yourself, don't try to use tricks, and don't try to make any waves, otherwise..." Feng Chongwu clenched his fists threateningly, "I will definitely not spare you."

"The prince has heard some gossip again. I have always abide by the wife's words and never dare to cross it. I have never been out of this courtyard." Jiang Shaolan retorted indifferently, but secretly cursed Feng Chongwu in his heart.

In a second, I was obedient to her and was tender and sweet, but in the blink of an eye, my face changed faster than reading.

Feng Chongwu's expression was slightly cleared when he heard this, and he slowed down his tone: "I believe you won't do anything randomly, but there is a plague in the Imperial Hospital today. Did you send letters to those officials?"

"I was wronged. I just asked the imperial physician of the Imperial Hospital to take my pulse, and did nothing else, not to mention that the plague has nothing to do with me."

Feng Chongwu narrowed his eyes and his eyes were cold. He was not stupid. Today, news came from the palace that all the court officials said that they were ordered by King Wu to come to the Imperial Hospital. How could he not be frightened? Fortunately

It is not far away that the emperor has received a summons.

He had to think of a solution, otherwise he really didn't know how to explain this matter.

"Since it's not yours, it's the best. I believe you are innocent."

Jiang Shaolan breathed a sigh of relief, and then mocked the corner of her mouth. Believe her? I'm afraid she would implicate him, but she would rather he not believe her!

Seeing this, Feng Chongwu reached out and touched Jiang Shaolan's belly: "Don't think too much, I just remind you that this matter involves great things. If you do something wrong, I can't protect you."

Jiang Shaolan raised her head and showed a pale and weak smile: "I know, thank you for your advice."

"You should rest first, I will leave in advance." After saying that, Feng Chongwu stepped away.

The house calmed down, and Jiang Shaolan couldn't help but shed tears. The pregnant woman was indeed in a bad mood. She almost blurted out her words about Feng Chongwu just now. Fortunately, she held it back, otherwise she would definitely anger Feng Chongwu. Then the time was right

Her situation is very unfavorable.

Thinking of this, Jiang Shaolan wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and tried to control her emotions so as not to affect the child. This was what she had tried her best to win.

But at this time, King Wu met with Yu Manrou, the legitimate daughter of the Duke's Mansion in the study late at night.

"The young girl comes to visit late at night and takes the liberty to disturb her. Please don't blame the prince." Yu Manrou, the legitimate daughter of the Yu family, bowed slightly, and her manners are elegant and decent, dignified and virtuous.

"If you don't disturb me, Miss Yu is the most honorable thing for me." Feng Chongwu said politely.

"The prince is too honored." Yu Manrou smiled slightly, "The folk girl is here to cooperate with the prince this time."

Feng Chongwu raised his eyebrows: "Oh? What does Miss Yu mean?"

"The prince must have known that there have been many rumors in Beijing recently, all of which are aimed at the private girls."

"Oh? Are those words not true?" Feng Chongwu asked interestingly.

Yu Manrou had long expected Feng Chongwu to say this, so she admitted frankly: "Those words are true, but the prince has thought about why those people said this? Is it just because the daughter of a civilian father wanted to find her daughter.

A good family to marry?"

Feng Chongwu was silent for a moment, and suddenly smiled and said, "What do Miss Yu have?"

Yu Manrou smiled and refused to respond.

"What are the conditions for Miss Yu?" Feng Chongwu was not annoyed and asked directly.

"The young lady needs the help of the prince." Yu Manrou looked at Feng Chongwu, "The young lady wants to marry Feng Yuanchen."

"Haha~ I can't help you with Miss Yu." Feng Chongwu smiled heartily, "You may not know that I have no friendship with Feng Yuanchen, and I even think that he is a little unbearable and is not worthy of your marriage.

"

"It is because he cannot bear the responsibility that he will not agree to marry me." Yu Manrou's eyes were shiny, revealing a strong belief.

"Oh?" Feng Chongwu asked interestingly, "What do you mean is Feng Yuanchen who married Princess Yongchen for the sake of the emperor's imperial edict?"

"That's right."

Feng Chongwu's eyes flashed through his eyes, and his eyes looked at Yu Manrou with silk inquiry: "Why should I believe Miss Yu's words?"

Yu Manrou looked at him without hesitation, with a glimmer of ambition in his eyes, his red lips lightly opened, and his voice was gentle: "There is evidence for a folk girl."

"Is that so? Then you might as well take it out for me to see." Feng Chongwu raised his eyebrows.

Yu Manrou immediately ordered the maid to present a stack of paper to Feng Chongwu. Feng Chongwu picked it up and checked it carefully, then laughed: "These things are not enough to prove that Feng Yuanchen approached the Hou Mansion for the position of prince.

What's more, Princess Yongchen was taken away from the capital by the old marquis when she was born. Feng Yuanchen had already been driven out of the capital by the second prince's concubine and trapped in the village."

Yu Manrou curled her lips and chuckled: "That was the conspiracy of Mr. Sheng. In fact, he did not return to the old house of Sheng. As for where he went, he was unknown, but he must be not far from the village of Feng Yuanchen's mother."

"Oh? Where did you get the news?" Feng Chongwu asked with great interest.

Yu Manrou paused, seemingly a little shy.

Feng Chongwu waited for Yu Manrou to continue talking with interest, but Yu Manrou suddenly came over and threw herself into his arms, and said coquettishly: "Prince, there is a way for the people to do it."

Feng Chongwu was stunned for a moment, and looked down at the woman buried in his chest, "What is Miss Yu's intention? Didn't you ask me to help you marry Feng Yuanchen?"

"It is of course the best thing to be able to marry." Yu Manrou raised her head, smiled with beautiful eyes, and looked charming, "If the girl in the civilian state is willing to help the prince get rid of Feng Yuanchen, let the prince ascend the throne and become the veritable co-lord of the world.

"

"Ha..." Feng Chongwu laughed and said, "Miss Yu is indeed extremely courageous." It is worthy of being the daughter raised by the Yu family. This ambition is much stronger than that of an ordinary boudoir girl. It's a pity...

"But Ms. Yu has this idea, why don't she go directly to Feng Yuanchen for negotiation?" Feng Chongwu asked intriguingly.

Yu Manrou's eyes turned red and she curled her lips aggrievedly: "I've gone to find it, but Feng Yuanchen ignored me at all."

Feng Chongwu knew it clearly that the Yu family's plan was empty. Although Yu Manrou was beautiful, she was arrogant, so Feng Yuanchen naturally didn't like it.

"Since Feng Yuanchen doesn't like you, why bother with him? If you want to marry, I can naturally arrange another marriage for you."

"Prince, aren't you afraid that he will really marry Sheng Zhiyao and take the position of prince?" Yu Manrou felt that Feng Chongwu was not moved by what she said at all, and began to feel anxious and asked unwillingly.
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