After the poison in Jiang Feng's body was detoxified, Yan Fuguang immediately sent him back to the general's mansion.
Jiang Mihe rushed home immediately. As soon as she stepped in the door, she asked with worry and fear: "It has been a few days since the army returned to Beijing. Why did the elder brother show up? Do you know that I haven't seen you? I can't bear it every day." Stop thinking wildly, for fear that something will happen to you!"
They have a good relationship as brothers and sisters. Ever since they grew up, Jiang Feng has been stationed in Northern Xinjiang all year round, and Jiang Mihe has married the prince. The brother and sister have fewer and fewer opportunities to get along, but they still miss each other in their hearts.
Especially now that he saw Jiang Feng bedridden, Jiang Mihe couldn't hide his worry. He frowned and stepped forward, staring at Jiang Feng with panicked eyes: "Brother, are you injured?! Why didn't anyone tell me!"
Jiang Feng has just woken up. He is a person who doesn't know how to take detours. If he encounters an assassination on the way, even a fool can guess that there is something fishy.
His sister was so concerned and worried about him. Jiang Feng smiled unnaturally and tried to avoid the topic: "Sister, you are here. Aren't you very busy on weekdays? I have nothing to do here..."
"What's wrong!" Jiang Mihe's eyes were red and his tone was unstable, "We are a family, and you didn't say anything. It's been so long before I see you!"
She was a little angry and a little sad: "Brother, if I get married, will we no longer be a family?"
"No, of course not!" Jiang Feng denied with some excitement. How could he be willing to be estranged from his only sister? He hesitated for a moment and decided to confess honestly, "Actually, I should be the first to return to Beijing. The army returned to Beijing. On the way, I encountered an assassination attempt, and I blocked the knife for King Jin..."
Jiang Mihe was in a daze and said with a slightly trembling voice: "Where were you assassinated?"
An unspeakable fear arose in her heart.
But Jiang Feng's answer defeated her last bit of luck.
"Just after leaving Northern Xinjiang..."
At this point, Jiang Feng noticed that Jiang Mihe's expression was not right, and he asked, "Sister, what's wrong?"
Jiang Mihe shook his head gently, his eyes filled with tears, and asked with a cry: "Is the injury healed? Is everything okay? I'll ask the imperial doctor!"
Jiang Feng stopped her and said, "It's okay. Your Majesty sent me back to the palace to detoxify the poison before sending me back. The injury on my back will be healed."
Hearing this, Jiang Mihe was about to explode again. She clenched her fists and asked, "...poisoned?"
Jiang Feng repeated it again, and then went on to comfort her: "It's really okay. The doctors in Prince Jin's Palace are very capable!" Jiang Feng tried his best to keep his tone relaxed, "As soon as I was injured, the prince would have people rush to treat me." I was sent back for diagnosis and treatment, but thanks to the loyalty of the prince, I’m fine now, don’t worry, sister.”
Jiang Mihe sat on the stool beside the bed, his eyes filled with distress and sympathy. Her eldest brother and her father were the two most similar in character. They could never understand conspiracies and conspiracies in their entire lives, and the tendons in their heads were extremely straight.
The King of Jin used him to sing a lot of drama, but he was good. He didn't know anything when he woke up, and he was always grateful to him for detoxifying him.
"Brother, what kind of person do you think Prince Jin is?"
Jiang Feng replied without hesitation: "He is brave, resourceful, loyal and responsible. He is a real man who stands upright."
Jiang Mihe smiled and sighed softly, "What do you think of the prince?"
Jiang Feng had to be much more cautious now. It took a long time before Jiang Mihe heard him say: "He is the direct descendant of the middle palace and has a distinguished status."
Jiang Feng was not a fool. He sensed something was wrong from Jiang Mihe's expression and tone.
"This assassination is aimed at King Jin." Jiang Feng said cautiously.
Jiang Mihe was lucky. She looked at Jiang Feng who was lying on the bed and said with a little emotion: "You are going for someone else, but you have to block it. What if something really happens, what will happen to our family! "
Unexpectedly, Jiang Feng said without even frowning: "His Royal Highness the King of Jin protected the people of Dayan. Even if my life is given to such a hero, it is still worth it."
Jiang Mihe felt sulky for a while, and just as the doctor from the mansion came to change Jiang Feng's dressing, she saw a long and deep wound on his back, and she cried with distress.
Finally, Jiang Mihe sent his servants away and said to Jiang Feng while sobbing: "I'm sorry, brother..."
She knew who was behind the scenes, but that man was her husband, the father of her daughter, and the crown prince of Dayan.
For a while, she couldn't give Jiang Feng an explanation, and Jiang Mihe blamed himself.
Jiang Feng was most afraid of her crying. He quickly raised his hand to wipe her tears. He couldn't laugh or cry and said, "I'm already a mother. It's not a joke. Stop crying. Isn't this a good thing, brother?" ? I’ll pay attention next time, don’t cry.”
Jiang Mihe grabbed his calloused hand and squatted beside her brother's bed with a choked sob: "...We in the Jiang family must stand by the prince's side..."
She had no feelings for Yan Xianzhi before, but her father said that the Jiang family would always be loyal to the emperor and would also be loyal to the new emperor in the future, so he married her to Yan Xianzhi, and the men of the Jiang family also went to the frontier one by one. Demonstrate their loyalty to Dayan with actions.
But now Jiang Mihe has changed his view. A person who could do this to his siblings and use such vicious methods might turn around and teach the Jiang family a lesson if he really became emperor in the future. Jiang Mihe suddenly felt unworthy of the Jiang family's behavior of guarding the border for generations.
She returned to the East Palace with her eyes red and swollen from crying. She sat quietly in the bedroom for a while, then suddenly got up and took the maid to Yan Xianzhi's study.
"Is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince here?" Jiang Mihe asked the two young eunuchs guarding the door.
"Here you are, Princess, please come in."
Jiang Mihe smiled, walked in and raised her hand to ask the maid to place the wine she had prepared on the table, and then invited Yan Xianzhi: "Your Highness, my brother brought the famous wine back from Northern Xinjiang. I Let me give it to you to taste.”
Yan Xianzhi stood up with emotion and said, "The Crown Princess seems to be a lot more considerate to Gu Mang recently!"
"You are my husband, these are what I should do."
Jiang Mihe and Yan Xianzhi drank the whole bottle of wine. Yan Xianzhi's cheeks were red and he was drunk.
"You wait for His Highness to take a bath and rest while I clean up the place briefly."
After sending all the servants out, Jiang Mihe quietly walked to the row of bookshelves behind the desks, raised his hand and groped carefully, and finally found the mechanism against the wall.
After the mechanism was opened, there was a hidden compartment. Jiang Mihe saw several small porcelain bottles in the box.
Her eyes were shocked, but instead of being reckless, she took note of the pattern and style of the porcelain vase, and then restored everything to its original state.
Afterwards, she had an identical bottle made, filled it with laxatives, and found an opportunity to go to the study to replace the bottle in the secret compartment.
Jiang Mihe got the poison and hid it quietly.
The prince was not trustworthy, and she did not dare to trust King Jin.
She held the evidence tightly in her hands, and she wanted to use it as a bargaining chip to protect the Jiang family.
