"Did Shen Zhuo stay?" Feng Mingwei sat on the desk and read some parenting books without raising her eyelids, with a very cold expression.
Zi Jiu said: "Yes, because the eighth princess came to the palace to plead for mercy, Shen Zhuo avoided exile, and everyone else had to leave the capital within today."
Shen Jing died, and Shen Qiuyue beheaded him three days later.
It felt like I was following Feng Mingwei's wish.
Feng Mingwei's expression was indifferent, and her slender fingertips were flipping through the pages of the book carelessly. She was reading very attentively, with nobility and indifference all over her body.
Not as approachable as usual, but very serious.
Zijiu had been following her for a while, and had already become familiar with her temper. At this moment, he understood that the young master was not happy at all. The pressure on the princess was too great, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. He kept saying: "Princess Princess..."
There was no sound in the room, only the sound of Feng Mingwei occasionally turning the pages of a book.
"Well, there will be an execution in three days. We will send someone to keep an eye on it so that no more accidents happen." After a while, Feng Mingwei closed the book and said nothing more.
Zi Jiu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "My subordinates understand and have sent people to keep an eye on the Northern Desert Prince."
Feng Mingwei put down the book and raised her cold eyes, "When will Father and the others set off to return to Beijing?"
"There is news from the northwest. Lei Jinnan was escorting the military pay back to the northwest. The military pay was robbed in Guanyue City, and only half of the military pay was protected. Lei Jinnan was accidentally injured, and poison was smeared on the enemy's weapon."
"In order to save his son, Lei Yan went to the prince to ask for the Resurrection Pill."
"The master wants to take this opportunity to get rid of all the forces in Northwest City and completely control Northwest City."
Then we need to make use of Yan Mojun. This is a good opportunity.
"So the master plans to return to the capital later."
Feng Mingwei stood up and said, "Well, then you go and pick up father."
Zi Jiu nodded and left.
Murong Xiao came in with a food box, "Weier."
"Aren't you in the military camp?" Feng Mingwei was a little surprised.
"I went there in the morning. There was no flooding in the military camp, so I came back."
"I asked someone to stew chicken soup, so you can drink some while it's hot."
Feng Mingwei frowned in disgust, "Can you stop drinking chicken soup? I'm tired of drinking it every day."
"Then what do you want to eat?" Murong Xiao looked at the food box and was a little at a loss because he heard that pregnant women drink chicken soup to replenish their health. It was his first time taking care of his pregnant wife and he didn't know what to do.
I can only learn from the people like me and Prince Jin who have some experience.
I heard that King Jin personally made soup and cooked meals for the princess and took good care of her.
He has also been learning how to cook recently, and he actually made this bowl of chicken soup himself.
He tasted it several times and found that there was no problem before he gave it to her to drink.
"I'll let someone else do it when I want to drink. If you don't want to drink today, just drink it!" Feng Mingwei pushed the thing to him.
Murong Xiao had no choice but to drink it by himself. After drinking it, he felt that the taste was not very good. He thought that it was no wonder that his wife did not like to drink it. He had to practice more. After thinking about it, he said: "There is no threat to Shen Zhuo staying. You Don't worry."
"Father did this because he didn't want Shu'er to be sad."
He came back from the military camp in a hurry because he was afraid that she would be unhappy if she knew about it.
Feng Mingwei remained calm and said with a smile: "I know."
If Emperor Beiwu really did it for the Eighth Princess, that would be great.
I'm afraid things are not that simple.
"My father gave Shen Zhuo a kind of poison. He will never be able to leave Shu'er in his life and will only listen to her words."
"Even if he stays in the capital, he can't actually do much now. I have arranged for someone to be around Shu'er to keep an eye on him at all times."
Feng Mingwei was surprised, "What kind of poison is it? Is Shu'er also poisoned?"
Murong Xiao shook his head, "Shu'er was not poisoned, only Shen Zhuo was poisoned. This is a very special kind of poison. It will make Shen Zhuo unable to leave Shu'er. It is different from the love slave poison. Specifically, it is I don’t know exactly what it is.”
Because Emperor Beiwu secretly found someone to buy the Gu from the black market.
The poison pill may be able to cure this kind of poison, but Murong Xiao will not cure it for Shen Zhuo. "In the future, the poison pill should not be sold, it can only be given to me."
Feng Mingwei frowned slightly, thinking about other things, "Yeah."
So Emperor Beiwu did this for the sake of the eighth princess. Could it be that she was overthinking it?
She thought that Emperor Beiwu kept Shen Zhuo at this time so that he could use the Shen family to suppress the Feng family in the future.
"Since my father has allowed my father to come back, he will not suppress the Feng family again." Murong Xiao hugged her, "Don't think too much. If my father cannot tolerate the Feng family in his heart, I will leave with you when the time comes."