Yan Fuguang just returned from Northern Xinjiang and learned that Emperor Xihe had sent Yan Xianzhi to Songjiang Mansion. He was silent for a long time, not knowing what to say.
It may be said that Emperor Xihe did it on purpose. He just asked Yan Xianzhi to inspect the river embankment, and it was a hard job.
But he didn't mean it, he went to Songjiang Mansion again.
What is that place? That was the place where Yan Xianzhi killed someone thirteen years ago. The current Songjiang magistrate can definitely have a close relationship with Queen Xu and her son.
This move is tantamount to letting the tiger return to the mountain. Emperor Xihe accidentally bumped into him and fulfilled him.
Liang Fei was about to speak but stopped: "Your Highness, the governor of Songjiang Prefecture, Yu Panshan, and the eldest prince..."
These two people are the same, how can they be together?
But now that Yan Fuguang would not be able to return to the capital for a while, let alone Songjiang Mansion, he could only tell Liang Fei: "Write a letter and send someone to Songjiang Mansion to keep an eye on it, and we will talk about the rest later."
It would take another month to return to Beijing. If he had to wait until he arrived before making a decision, Yan Xianzhi might have been secretly prepared.
Liang Fei was very worried about this, and he muttered: "What if they do something behind the scenes?"
Horse hooves clattered and dust flew into the air. Yan Fuguang sat on the horse and looked sharply in the direction of the capital: "Then keep an eye on him and settle the accounts for him this time."
He had investigated the poison matter clearly and was just waiting for the right moment to squeeze Yan Xianzhi to death.
He ran to Songjiang Mansion. No matter what he was planning, Yan Fuguang would give him no chance to stand up!
"The Queen cannot relax and have people closely monitor her correspondence with Yan Xianzhi."
"Yes! I obey my orders!"
The team moved quickly, and Yan Qinghuai pulled the reins and ran very fast. He was in a bad mood. Whether it was Yan Xianzhi's matter or Zhu Qingjia's, it made him feel depressed.
He felt depressed for a while, but still wanted to find someone to talk to. He slowly turned back to Yan Fuguang, squeezed Liang Fei away quietly, and rode forward next to Yan Fuguang.
He didn't speak, and only used his eyes to hint to Yan Fuguang to care about him quickly.
Yan Fuguang ignored him and liked to talk but didn't talk. He didn't have a good temper towards everyone.
Yan Qinghuai waved his horse whip lazily and knocked the horse's belly with his feet: "Third brother...don't you notice that I am a little different?"
Yan Fuguang squinted his eyes leisurely to look at the scenery in the distance. Hearing the sound, he replied: "It's more than a little. It's dark and ugly. It's very different."
"Third brother! What are you talking about! I have worked hard day and night these past few months. Am I not worthy of your concern and care for me?"
Yan Qinghuai was so wronged, why couldn't anything be satisfactory? The bad guy Yan Xianzhi was released again, but Zhu Qingjia still treated him coldly and indifferently. Now coupled with Yan Fuguang's attitude, he was crushed by the last straw.
"I'm going back to confront my father! I'm going back to Zhu Qingjia to find out! I'm going to break off our friendship with Third Brother for an hour!" Yan Qinghuai roared majesticly.
If he wasn't crazy, everyone would treat him like a weakling!
He was so pitiful that Yan Fuguang couldn't help but care about him: "Shut your mouth, your mouth is full of sand."
"Bah! Bah, bah, bah!"
**
Lu Qing also heard about Yan Xianzhi's inspection of the river embankment.
She also specifically asked Dr. Jiang: "I remember you are from Songjiang Prefecture? Will the river water rise a lot during this season?"
Doctor Jiang concentrated on taking Lu Qing's pulse and took the time to answer Lu Qing: "My household registration is in Songjiang Prefecture, but I didn't grow up there, so I'm not very sure."
She gently let go of Lu Qing's wrist: "How is your concubine's spirit lately?"
"Always tired, maybe spring sleepiness."
Dr. Jiang was a little hesitant. She had just observed Lu Qing's pulse, and it looked similar but she couldn't be sure.
It was rare for Lu Qing to see Dr. Jiang hesitating, so she asked, "What's wrong?"
"It's okay, let me see what medicine you have been taking recently." Ji Qin brought Lu Qing's prescription, which was the same one Dr. Jiang had prescribed to Lu Qing to take care of her body.
She looked at it for a while and said: "You are almost healed. Just stop drinking the remaining medicine. I will come back to check your pulse at that time."
There were several herbs in the prescription that would affect the pulse, so she wasn't sure whether it was what she suspected.
Lu Qing trusted her and answered immediately.
"Then please be careful during this period. Don't touch anything too cold and don't get too tired."
"Okay, I'll remember that."
After seeing Doctor Jiang off, Lu Qing counted the days and found that Yan Fuguang should be on her way back to Beijing.
"I don't know if His Highness was injured..." Lu Qing muttered to himself.
Ji Qin just listened to Dr. Jiang's instructions and had a vague idea in her heart.
When she came back, she saw Lu Qing frowning and dozing off. She quickly said: "Master, if you are tired, go and have a rest. The young masters will come over later. I will watch them. If anything happens, I will call you."
Lu Qing was really sleepy, so after thinking about it, she nodded and went to sleep in the inner room.
Yan Fuguang and his party, who had been rushing to the capital, found a temporary inn to rest.
Everyone simply washed and showered and then went to bed.
When he woke up the next day, Yan Qinghuai wondered why Yan Fuguang was so happy. He leaned closer and asked quietly: "Where did the third brother go to have fun last night? Tell me, don't worry, I won't tell anyone else."
Yan Fuguang slapped him away and said coldly: "Go away, if you dare to talk nonsense, I will cut off your tongue."
Yan Qinghuai refused to give up: "If nothing happens, are you smiling so happily?"
He had only seen his third brother like this when he was in the capital, and at that time it could be said that it was because of Concubine Wei. But where is Concubine Wei, who is thousands of miles away? Not his new beauty, right?
With the thought that he would not be able to see others live well if he was unhappy, Yan Qinghuai sneaked into Yan Fuguang's room.
There was no one around, except for a piece of paper spread out on the table with a few words written on it.
"Cheng, Mei, Ke..." Yan Qinghuai frowned, "What do you mean?"
Just as Yan Fuguang returned to the house after explaining the matter, he grabbed the piece of paper and said, "What are you doing?"
Yan Qinghuai became even more curious when he saw him carefully folding the paper and putting it away.
"Third brother, what good thing happened to you?"
Yan Fuguang was too lazy to pay attention to him: "Hurry down and have breakfast and continue on your way."
I thought that would be fine, but I didn't expect that he would still ask.
On horseback, Yan Qinghuai took the trouble to ask again and again: "Tell me about it, it's so boring, tell me to make me happy."
Yan Fuguang reminded him: "Maybe you won't be too happy after hearing this, and you will be very jealous of me."
"Jealous? I have to listen. Why else can I be jealous of you?"
Yan Fuguang raised his eyebrows and smiled, then slowly said: "I dreamed that I was going to have a daughter."
So I woke up early in the morning and was so happy that I couldn't sleep at all.
