Jiang Feng came to Prince Jin's Mansion with the poison Jiang Mihe gave him.
"Your Highness, do you remember the assassination? I got this poison from someone else."
Jiang Feng is a person with strong principles. Since he has firmly sided with Yan Fuguang, he will not be soft-hearted towards Yan Xianzhi, even if he is still his nominal brother-in-law.
Of course Yan Fuguang would not forget this poison. He spread his hands and Jiang Feng put the box in his hands.
"Who gave it to you?"
Jiang Feng couldn't tell Jiang Mihe directly, so he said: "A friend I know."
Yan Fuguang looked at him and determined that he might not reveal the real person out of embarrassment.
He changed the question: "Where did you find it?"
Jiang Feng did not hide this: "I stole it from the eldest prince's study."
Therefore, it is certain that the assassination was inextricably related to Yan Xianzhi, the poison was also from Yan Xianzhi's hand, and the unjust case in Songjiang Mansion many years ago was also caused by Yan Xianzhi.
Jiang Feng wanted to know eagerly: "Can this be used as evidence to expose the eldest prince?"
Yan Fuguang looked at him: "Not yet, the evidence is not strong enough. Besides, now that he has been angered, aren't you afraid that your sister will have a hard time?"
Jiang Mihe and Yan Xianzhi have long since lost their relationship as husband and wife, but in the eyes of outsiders, they are still husband and wife. They are one body and share weal and woe.
Yan Fuguang awakened Jiang Feng. Of course, he was unwilling to let his sister fall into an isolated and helpless situation and be dragged down by Yan Xianzhi and Empress Xu mother and son.
"How can Kechen's sister completely draw a clear line between herself and the eldest prince?"
Once Jiang Mihe cannot get rid of Yan Xianzhi, she will be linked to Yan Xianzhi for the rest of her life. No matter good or bad, she will definitely be implicated.
Jiang Feng knew that Jiang Mihe was not a single-minded person, and she definitely did not want to have anything to do with Yan Xianzhi, but for now, no one had a good solution. Queen Xu and Yan Xianzhi would never let Jiang Mi go. He and the Jiang family behind her.
"Your Highness, what can you do?" He placed his hope on Yan Fuguang, and reminded Yan Fuguang just now, so that he could be sure that Yan Fuguang would not stand idly by.
But Yan Fuguang really just happened to think of it, and he had no feasible solution at the moment.
In the end, Jiang Feng decided to wait and slowly find the right time.
If given the chance, he would definitely save his sister from the fire pit.
**
Jiang Mihe used to come to the mansion to talk to Lu Qing, but after Yan Fuguang became the crown prince, she no longer liked to visit.
Rumors always bother people, so Jiang Mihe simply made an appointment with Lu Qing at a restaurant outside.
"There's something delayed at home. Have you been waiting for a long time?"
When Lu Qing arrived, Jiang Mihe was already waiting, and she bowed apologetically to Jiang Mihe.
"Don't be too polite. Besides, I'm just a prince's concubine now, and you're still the prince's concubine!" Jiang Mihe joked without any malice.
Lu Qing didn't know how to call her now. The prince and concubine were too distant, so it was inappropriate to call her princess.
Seeing her confusion, Jiang Mihe said, "Call me Sister Jiang. I'm a few years older than you anyway, so it's appropriate to call me that."
Lu Qing smiled softly: "Yes, Sister Jiang."
"I have nothing to do with you today. I just feel a little bored and want to find someone to talk to. I kept thinking of you."
Even though Jiang Mihe was mentally strong enough, the incident between Queen Xu and Yan Xianzhi did not affect her pace of life, but she would be tired if she was in a scene where she could not relax all day long and was tense all the time.
Yan Xianzhi often went in and out of the brothel after this time. Lu Qing thought that this incident caused trouble to Jiang Mihe, so he persuaded him: "Others are not as important as you. If you really can't control it and don't want to, then forget it. Don't be embarrassed. Own."
Jiang Mihe laughed after hearing this: "I never thought about him, and, you know, it's so funny in our house now. His concubines dare not get close to him and are against me, and they are all eager to hug me His thighs, I wish I could stay away from him!"
Smiling until tears welled up in his eyes, Jiang Mihe stopped: "But it's also ironic. That's it. He still doesn't dare to be dissatisfied with me and is thinking about the resources behind me."
Lu Qing gently wiped away the tears from her eyes: "Are you happy then?"
"It's fun! How come it's not fun!" Jiang Mihe shed tears again as he spoke, "But no matter how happy it is, my heart is still blocked by their disgusting things. Once I think about my father having to deal with me because of my existence, He reached out and I regretted it.”
Lu Qing felt sorry for her helplessness and self-blame. He sat over and hugged Jiang Mihe into his arms, gently rubbing her back to comfort her.
"But you've done a great job."
She dared to say that Jiang Mihe was definitely one of the few clear-headed women in the world. She would not stand completely on Yan Xianzhi's side just because she married such a person. She could distinguish the big and small, and she also cared about it. The important matters of family and country are not limited to the small world in the back house. She has the heroic spirit and courage of a daughter from a family of military generals, and also has the vision and understanding of an unusual woman.
"You have done everything you can do. For the rest, instead of blaming yourself, blame others." Lu Qing always makes sense when comforting others, saying one thing after another.
Jiang Mihe was amused by her, wiped away her tears and leaned on Lu Qing's shoulder: "You are right, blame others. Blame my father's bad outlook at the time, blame their mother and son for not being good people, blame the current situation, I am a small child Women, do everything you can, just make sure you don’t hold back.”
Lu Qing breathed a sigh of relief: "That's right if you think so."
"Well, what you said today makes sense, and I will listen to you today." Jiang Mihe lowered his eyelashes and sighed, "But, I am actually very scared."
Lu Qing's hand paused, and then she heard what she said next: "I won't be let go easily, I'm afraid that I..."
She and Yan Zheng'er were the bargaining chips used by Queen Xu's Yan Xianzhi to control her father and her eldest brother.
Lu Qing understood Jiang Mihe's unfinished words after just a moment's thought.
She was very concerned about Jiang Mihe's situation and was unwilling to involve such a good woman in their bloody power struggle. However, Lu Qing could not find a good way to rescue Jiang Mihe.
Such things as reconciliation rarely happen in the royal family.
You know, what the royal family cares about most is face, something like not having enough to eat, not wearing warm clothes, but enough vanity. If Jiang Mihe wants to break up with Yan Xianzhi, it is basically impossible for him to take the road of reconciliation, let alone the pressure from above. There is Queen Xu.
Unless Queen Xu is dead.
Lu Qing had a flash of inspiration and suddenly felt that this might be a way. But she was discouraged the next moment. No one could bear such a big crime of murdering the queen, and she just dared to think about it.
Finally, Lu Qing asked her: "Is there anything I can do to help?"
Jiang Mihe sat up straight and returned to her previous state. Her eyes were still bright and energetic.
"It's good that you just talk to me. I will figure out the rest and try my best to save myself."
