Zhao Gao didn't understand why the prince went into the inner study and was in a trance when he came out. He almost hit a pillar while walking.
But he didn't dare to ask. He just peeked in the direction of the study room very curiously. What could make the prince lose his temper like this? What was there...
The next day, the prince went to court to say a few words, then hurried back and went into the inner study again, but this time he got a pot of tea.
Yesterday, because of that piece of paper, Mr. Jiang was distracted and did not complete the detailed exploration of the inner study. Today, he is obviously going to continue it.
This time he searched every corner of the inner study.
On the bottom shelf of the bookshelf, Jiang Fan found a stack of letters. Although he did not open it to read, the origin of the signatures on it made him find it quite interesting.
Above the bookshelf, there was a small iron shelf with a slender object more than three feet across. When Jiang Fan took it down, he discovered that it was actually the horn he got from Brother Ao, but it had obviously been refined and looked a bit like a sword. Although his appearance was restrained, Jiang Fan always felt that there was an inexplicable sharpness hidden in it.
A note on the iron shelf made Jiang Fan understand that she was imitating Tianwaitian's three-edged blade to refine a dragon horn that could break a person's true energy.
The empress wanted to take it away at that time, and it seemed that she wanted to refine it. He just didn't know who he wanted to use it for, but Jiang Fan felt that it was 80% impossible for someone as domineering as the Empress to use it.
After putting it back in its place, Jiang Fan found a stuffed doll in the cabinet. It was very ugly and belonged to someone's child. Jiang Fan felt that even his handiwork could not make it look like this.
I put them back in disgust, only to find two uglier ones, but I could barely tell that these two were male dolls, while the original one was female.
Whose poor child would play with such an ugly puppet? Mr. Jiang muttered a few words and didn't want to look at it anymore, it was so ugly.
Tao Teng spent a long time and found nothing new. Mr. Jiang leaned against the table and drank tea. After drinking for a while, he saw the square origami again.
After pondering for a while, he put down the teapot, picked up the pen, dipped it in thick ink, and wrote:
I remember the old days of holding hands together, but now the water is far away and the mountains are long.
In the old love and new dream, I am thinking about it when I am free...
I wrote the last word very slowly, and finally I didn't want to write anymore, so I dropped the pen, crumpled the paper into a ball and threw it into the bamboo basket.
After looking at the paper ball in the bamboo basket for a while, I suddenly thought that this was how I threw away the portrait in the first place.
However, the next moment, his expression changed and he found that there were two opened letters in the bamboo basket.
Whose letter? Why was it thrown into the trash can?
Out of curiosity, Jiang Fan crawled over and pinched it out with his fingers.
On the first envelope were a few big characters with flying dragons and phoenixes, full of unruly atmosphere:
My concubine, Ying Wushuangqi.
At that time, Jiang Fan felt a buzzing sound in his head, and the fire hit the beam door.
His grandma, who is so loud?
You actually regard my Xiaocui as your concubine?
However, he soon realized that there really was such an arrogant person.
No matter what the privacy was, I took out the letter and opened it. Haha, it turned out to be the madman.
Fengchen.
I just saw the letter:
Unparalleled, my concubine, we have been separated for many years. In the past, King Xiang personally responded. I am engaged to you. Now my wife has grown up, and she should marry her husband. I hope you can prepare your dowry quickly and will visit you soon.
Husband: Fengchen.
After Jiang Fan read it, his fingers trembled and veins popped up on his forehead.
Arrogant, arrogant!
Are you planning to prepare your dowry quickly? Will you visit us soon?
How crazy do you have to be to say something like this?
Mr. Jiang was so speechless. Fengchen, you bastard bastard, are you going to come to our house soon? Okay, okay, I’ll be waiting for you, young master!
Mr. Jiang was so angry that he almost tore the letter into pieces on the spot.
However, I soon saw two large ink characters at the bottom:
One is a bright red "silly" and the other is a big "X".
Damn it? ! Mr. Jiang almost dislocated his jaw.
Was this handwriting reviewed by Xiao Cui?
Silly, haha, what a silly!
These two words were like ice cream on a June day. Mr. Jiang instantly felt refreshed from the top of his head to the soles of his feet. I learned this tone of completion from myself, let alone any other words, it would not be so pleasant.
Therefore, Jiang Fan could imagine the scene at that time.
When the empress saw the letter, she calmly read it, wrote a batch, then put it back in the envelope and threw it into the trash can.
Cheng, this is decent, Fengchen, you are a brat, you are too self-righteous, but you don’t know that in the eyes of my Xiaocui, you are just a fool.
Satisfied, Mr. Jiang felt that he should be proud too.
He picked up the pen and wrote a few more words below: My wife is right.
Then he folded it neatly, stuffed it into the envelope, and put it into the frame accurately.
Clapping his hands, Mr. Jiang picked up the second letter.
As a result, the fire started again.
On the envelope: Daughter-in-law, without parents.
I'm crazy——!
This letter was obviously written by Feng Chen's father, Feng Tiannan.
No wonder Fengchen is like this, this arrogance seems to be a family inheritance.
With a belly full of evil fire, I opened the envelope and saw the following letter:
Wushuang daughter-in-law:
King Xixiang personally approved the marriage contract between you and my son. The marriage should be consummated eight years ago. However, my daughter-in-law's appointment as king has left everything in ruins waiting to be done. I deeply understand that, so I have postponed it until now.
But the daughter-in-law refused for some reason.
Daughter-in-law, you should know that the combination of phoenixes is invincible.
If the Phoenix is separated, there is a danger of becoming possessed.
My son has the appearance of a dragon and a phoenix, and he is born as the secret emperor of the Feng family, which is not enough to humiliate you.
My Feng family dynasty has lasted for two thousand years, with a glorious family background and a beautiful wife.
With the secret dynasty responding and the Qin cavalry, the world is just around the corner.
If the two fall apart, Qin will be in chaos and will no longer have the foundation to compete for supremacy in the world. Wushuang should know that I am by no means an alarmist.
Therefore, I propose to marry my son within one year, and everyone will be happy.
The Feng family promises that my son will be the head of the Feng family, and I will make you the queen without any second concubine to show respect.
Think twice.
Feng Tiannan.
Jiang Fan's eyes were cold and he slapped the letter on the table.
This is not a combination of soft and hard tactics, this is a naked and unmitigated threat.
The letter made two things clear. First, Xiaocui's cultivation method must be combined with the Feng family's cultivation method, otherwise there will be a big crisis.
Second, Anchao is threatening Xiaocui with its own power. If he does not comply, Anchao will take action against Qin.
The anger he faced with this letter far exceeded Feng Chen's.
However, Jiang Fan did not have an attack this time. He couldn't help but take the two pieces of information revealed here seriously.
This is the reason why the Feng family wants to marry Xiao Cui.
Kung Fu, and power.
What are the shortcomings of this exercise?
Jiang Fan understands that all extraordinary things must have extraordinary causes. The Nine Heavens Black Phoenix Sutra is too heaven-defying, and perhaps it really has terrifying side effects.
Jiang Fan also understands the power of the Feng family. It can be imagined that the family has a profound foundation for two thousand years. But there seems to be something else in the letter. What exactly did the Feng family do in Da Qin? Even enough to threaten Xiao Cui?
Jiang Fan looked gloomy and remained silent for a long time.
After a long time, he slowly moved his palm away, wanting to see how Xiaocui would give instructions on this letter.
As a result, he was stunned again.
Still two bright red characters:
Install X.
Jiang Fan couldn't help but roll his eyes, one is stupid and the other is pretending.
Xiao Cui is really... In the study room, Xiao Cui lets herself go.
However, these two words also made Jiang Fan put his mind at ease. Xiao Cui dared to give such instructions, which showed that she should have confidence in her heart.
But the Feng family won’t talk nonsense, so what will be the reality?
