Feng Xi finally agreed to Bai Yi's request, and Qi Xiao, who received the news, did not raise any objections.
Under the personal auspices of Emperor Sheng De, the collection of relief supplies progressed rapidly. At dusk, they were loaded into trucks one by one and guarded by the Royal Forest Army.
At Mao o'clock the next day, the carriage from the Princess Mansion also appeared outside the city on time and joined the large force for the disaster relief.
After briefly taking a look at the team configuration given by her emperor father, Feng Xi was still very satisfied.
There is one bachelor in the cabinet, one minister each of the household minister and the minister of industry, five imperial doctors and two hundred imperial guards.
In short, just two words, good run!
As long as some robbers or people want to kill her come along the road, these people will definitely not be able to protect her!
So Feng Xi simply said hello to a few adults, and got into the car with her consort happily.
Lie flat!
Well, just lie down and the group of people will arrive at the camp on the outskirts of Beijing.
Feng Xi felt something was wrong when she saw Qi Xiao getting up and getting out of the car and taking out a volume of imperial edict from his arms.
Half an hour later, when she saw Qi Xiao walking out of the camp with 800 elite soldiers whom she had kissed, Feng Xi felt that something was very wrong.
And when the entire relief team left the capital and Qi Xiao got out of the car and brought back twenty big men from outside, and surrounded her carriage, Feng Xi said: "..."
Lying on the carriage like a dead fish, Feng Xi had something to say mmp, but she knew Qi Xiao couldn't understand it.
But the other party seemed to want to put his mind at ease, so he took her down to get acquainted with the situation when he parked the car in the evening, saying that he would do his best to protect her.
In response to this, Feng Xi, who was surrounded by a group of big men, smiled very "happily":
"I thank you."
"Damn it! Feng Xi, this ignorant white-eyed wolf, bitch!"
In Chuxiu Palace, Concubine Fang slammed the tea cup in her hand to the ground, and her beautiful face couldn't help but twist.
He was such a puppet, why did he suddenly lose control?
"Who is so bold as to make your mother-in-law angry?"
Behind the steward's aunt Yinghong, a young man wearing a bright yellow python slowly walked into the hall and asked with a smile.
The young man's features were clear and sharp, and while he had a bit of the charm of Emperor Sheng De when he was young, he also had the beauty of Concubine Fang, making him appear handsome and ruthless.
"When has it been? Jing'er, do you still have time to tease your mother and me?"
Concubine Fang glanced at the visitor angrily, but her tone was full of doting.
After waving her hand to dismiss everyone in the hall, she took her precious son's hand and said:
"Your father's health has not been cured for a long time, and he suffered a loss when he seized the throne. My mother-in-law secretly asked the envoy of Zheng Yuan a few days ago. In less than three years..."
At such a critical juncture, they naturally had to quickly suppress their opponents.
"Don't worry, mother and concubine, I know it."
Feng Jing smiled, her eyes full of coldness.
"If Feng Xi follows Gu carefully, he can keep her in the capital for fun after Gu ascends the throne. Now she is not only disobedient, but also made such a vicious military order on her own, so I can't blame Gu."
At the same time, in the Fourth Prince's Mansion, the tall and burly Fourth Prince Feng Yu, dressed in dark green brocade clothes, was also sitting on the Grand Master's chair, meeting with his uncle and all the staff in the mansion.
It's just that in addition to these people sitting on the bright side, behind the gauze curtain beside him, there is another person whose face cannot be seen clearly.
"Everyone should know the reason why Yu invited you here today. Tell me, what should we do about the snow disaster in the North?"
When Feng Yu made this move, all the staff immediately expressed their opinions:
"The emperor wants to use Princess Zhaoming's name to secretly support his own people. This matter can be big or small, but it just stands in your way. I want you to see that you can do it without stopping!"
"Brother Kong is right. Whether Princess Zhaoming is alive or not is not important to you. If you can blame her death on the crown prince, it will be a great thing for us."
"Yes, it doesn't matter whether the prince takes action or not, it will be the same if we do it and then fall to him."
…
The staff quickly discussed a result: kill Feng Xi, frame the blame on the prince, and then take advantage of the prince's beauty to seize the disaster relief job.
However, just when Feng Yu wanted to make a decision, the person beside him whose face could not be seen clearly said:
"We want to put the blame on the prince, but why don't the prince want to put the blame on us? Don't forget that compared to us, the prince has the help of the powerful general's office."
The expressions of all the staff members changed. Indeed, in terms of framing the blame, the prince might be easier to succeed than them.
"What do you think we should do, Mr. Yun?"
Chu Yu, who was sitting on the other side of Feng Yu, smiled.
None of the staff knew the origin of Mr. Yun, let alone his appearance. They only knew that he was quite talented, and the Fourth Prince and Lord Chu would listen carefully to every word he spoke.
"Cooperate with the prince to kill Feng Xi and provoke the emperor. Then we deliberately give the prince a chance to frame us and encourage him to relax his vigilance."
Feng Yu thought: "Then what?"
"Then move people to Beijing, ready to replace them at any time."
Who to replace?
Naturally, it was Emperor Shengde who was wavering between the prince and them.
In the blink of an eye, the disaster relief team has been on the road for three days.
As the weather gets colder and colder, the original speed of traveling day and night has to be adjusted to driving during the day and repairing at night.
Xu Shi was getting closer and closer to Shouxi Town, which was famous for its longevity materials. Feng Xi's spokesperson Qi Xiaodu began to summon several officials to pick out a coffin for her princess.
Feng Xi smiled: "A thin coffin will do."
All the officials said: "No, you are of high status, how can a thin coffin be worthy of you?"
Feng Xi nodded: "Okay, I want it to be golden, with dragons and phoenixes carved on it. It looks very impressive at first glance."
Officials: "No, we can't build it in this short time..."
Feng Xi's fist hardened: "I think the door panel of that house over there is good. How about I order someone to remove it for you to use?"
Officials: "..."
In the end, the irritable princess Feng Xi managed to live alone and no longer expressed any opinions about her coffin.
A group of officials who originally looked down upon Qi Xiao also fully realized the necessity of the prince-in-law accompanying him, and began to ask him to relay all matters to them.
But they didn't know that the so-called Qi Xiao relayed the information to Feng Xi, and then Feng Xi made the decision, it was actually Qi Xiao who had the final say.
Qi Xiao also tried to ask Feng Xi, but Feng Xi just rolled her eyes at him and said:
"Young man, remember what my father said. This good-for-nothing like me can ask you to come to provide relief and follow you here, which is already the greatest help to you. If you expect anything else, believe it or not, I will jump out of the car right away. show you."
Qi Xiao: "..."
So, Qi Xiao worked hard for two more days, thoroughly getting in touch with several officials before the team arrived in Northland, and was ready to start disaster relief at any time.
However, on the night when the entire team was about to arrive in the Northland and decided to take a good rest, something happened in the camp.
