Chapter 4 Prince Fengming
Chapter 4 Prince Fengming
The carved carriage door was opened, and a richly dressed woman stepped out of the carriage with the support of the driver.
“Move your broken cart quickly, my master’s path is not something that a little girl like you can block.” The driver pointed at Fan Qingyao with the orchid he held high.
The woman didn't want to show off, so she pressed down the coachman's raised hand and glanced at Fan Qingyao, who was holding Hua Yuelian tightly in his arms. He was so thin and small, but his eyes were rare and firm and clear, which made people feel sad. .
It’s just that the woman didn’t understand why the child shed tears the moment he looked at her.
The woman took off her mink fur cloak and covered Fan Qingyao's body, then patted Fan Qingyao's thin shoulder, and then the coachman helped her up the steps of the Hua Mansion.
A tear slipped down Fan Qingyao's eyes, burning his cold face.
Queen Zhenxi.
The only queen canonized by Emperor Yongchang of Xiliang. Because Emperor Yongchang was very grateful for the queen's company, he changed his title to the homophone of "cherish".
In the previous life, Queen Zhen Xi was kind to her, but she believed in her love at that time and informed Baili Rongze of Queen Zhen Xi's advice. Baili Rongze secretly hated Queen Zhen Xi from then on and ascended the throne. On the third day, Queen Zhenxi listed thirty-one crimes to be punished and gave her poisonous wine.
Looking at the figure so close to him, Fan Qingyao's heart ached.
She did not kill Queen Zhenxi with her own hands, but Queen Zhenxi died because of her.
In front of the Hua Mansion, the coachman raised his hand and knocked on the door.
The doorman in the mansion heard the knock on the door and before he could run to the door, he saw the eldest daughter-in-law Ling Wei staggering out of the main hall.
The boy quickly bent down and said, "Grandma."
The eldest daughter-in-law Ling Wei waved her hand and said, "Go away, you have nothing to do here."
The young man has been in this Hua Mansion for many years and has long known that this grandma is the most domineering among the several grandmas. He nodded quickly and hid aside, not daring to look or listen.
“Knock knock knock…” The knocking on the door continued.
The eldest daughter-in-law Ling Wei looked at the door of the mansion and sneered. No wonder the prime minister's son would rather marry a prostitute than her. He was really a shameless scoundrel. She sighed in disgust and said, "Knock on me. The masters of Hua Mansion are very busy. I have no time to deal with a shameless dog like you, so get out of here if you are interested.”
The coachman who was still knocking on the door was startled by the loud voice of his eldest daughter-in-law Ling Wei. Are the people in Huafu crazy?
Seeing that the people in Hua Mansion were still refusing to open the door, Empress Zhen Xi didn't even care about her identity, so she raised her hand and knocked on the locked door in front of her. However, she was leaving the palace privately this time, so she couldn't make it public and offend others. Pay attention, so no matter how anxious you are, you can only knock on the door without making a sound.
The eldest daughter-in-law Ling Wei, who was standing at the door, was not only determined not to open the door, but her scolding voice became louder and louder.
Fan Qingyao saw everything in his eyes, and his memory slowly came back. In the last life, Queen Zhenxi had only one son. Emperor Yongchang loved him very much and made him a prince at the age of three. However, the prince was destined to fall into an evil star and died of illness in the palace at the age of fourteen. He was not even able to pass the new year with three days left.
Thinking like this, Fan Qingyao was startled and turned his head to look at the carriage.
Could it be that the people in the carriage...
It is none other than the current crown prince Baili Fengming! ?
The cold wind howled and the carriage curtains rolled. The face of the young man in the carriage turned from red to purple, and he obviously had more air coming in than coming out.
Fan Qingyao knew that he could not delay any longer, so he gently put his mother in his arms on the cart, moved his short legs that were stiff from the cold, and when Queen Zhenxi and the cart driver were not paying attention on the steps, she walked Gulu climbed into the carriage.
The young man lying in the car was hot all over, his thin lips were slightly open, and his fingers dug under his body were all bloody.
Fan Qingyao felt for the young man's pulse with one hand, and reached out with the other hand to press the young man's neck, which kept beating.
The seriously ill young man was tortured by the fever in his body. When he noticed a cold little hand pressing on his body, he subconsciously raised his sharp face and looked for the little hand that was as cold as ice cubes and rubbed it.
Such an ambiguous move made Fan Qingyao's palm-sized face feel hot, and he quickly withdrew his little hands covered with frostbite.
The young man searched around with his cheek and rubbed it randomly as if he had lost a treasure.
And just his movement made his breathing become more rapid again.
Fan Qingyao knew that this was a lung disease caused by fever. If he could not get out the breath stuck in his throat, he would really be doomed.
Without further ado, she gathered all the silver needles in her palms, clutched the bundled silver needles tightly with her two little hands, and used all her strength to pierce the young man three inches below his collarbone. .
“Cough cough cough cough…”
A violent cough sounded, and the young man's lean body curled up into a bow shape.
But soon, the young man's breathing gradually returned to steady.
Fan Qingyao quickly put away the silver needle, but just when she was about to turn around and leave, a hand suddenly grabbed her thin wrist.
(End of this chapter)