"You can conclude that the person who rescued Chu Weiran was Concubine Fu Gui by just a waist card. If that person deliberately stayed here to lure you to deal with Concubine Fu, you will lose both, but that person did it in the dark. Where is the fisherman of Lee?"

Qin Muqing thinks that this possibility is very high. Although there are many divisions in the Great Yan Chaotang, in the final analysis, only Yan Cong and Yan Qi are the most likely to occupy that position. As long as one of them falls, or even loses both, then It is possible to gain...

A name is on the horizon.

"That's impossible!" Yan Cong shook his head, denying Qin Muqing's guess, "A woman surnamed Fu has always been careful in her actions. How could such things as palace waist cards be taken by others casually? Besides, who would want to set up such a trick?"

"It must have been done by the woman surnamed Fu. Maybe even Yan Qi participated. The little bastard usually pretends to be innocent, but who grew up in this palace, how many of them don't know what calculations are?"

Yan Cong clutched his chest, coughed twice, turned over and got off the ground, put on his shoes and strode out.

"Princess, the son-in-law is out of the house, and he is still injured. Is it dangerous to be so impulsive, or should I send a few people to protect him." A female guard came into the room to report.

Qin Muqing just snorted coldly, "Let him go, do you think he will really settle accounts with Concubine Fu or the Fourth Prince?"

"Isn't it?" the female guard was puzzled.

"He went to find Wen Qiyun." Qin Muqing smiled nonchalantly, "This son-in-law of this palace has other abilities besides asking for help from a woman and letting the woman find a way when something happens. Do you think he has other skills?"

"How can a son-in-law do this, princess, do you just let him like this?" The female guard looked unwilling. Their princess was a heroine in West Qin, and even if she married Dayan, she would definitely not be able to suffer such humiliation.

Qin Muqing's face was indifferent, "Wen Qiyun is still useful to Yan Cong now, so why should I be such a villain at this time? She will enter the mansion a year later, can't I still take care of her?" A concubine with a brain? Besides, how long can a man keep freshness towards a woman, especially a man from the royal family, when Wen Qiyun is no longer of use value, Yan Cong himself will take care of her even if I don't need to take action."

Qin Muqing's guess was correct, Yan Cong did go to find Wen Qiyun, and after some tenderness, the two began to discuss how to deal with Concubine Fu Gui.

"Concubine Fu cares most about the fourth prince. Your Highness, why don't you start with him? As long as you have the handle of the fourth prince in your hands, you can check and balance Concubine Fu, then she will not dare to make fuss about you anymore. .”

After a pause, Wen Qiyun whispered in Yan Cong's ear.

Yan Cong burst out laughing instantly after hearing this, hugged Wen Qiyun and kissed her, "Yun'er, you are really my brain truster, and having you is my blessing, don't worry, when I succeed in something great, I will definitely live up to you."

Three days later, Qiqiao Festival, according to Dayan's practice, every year on this day, the master of the harem will hold a palace banquet, inviting all officials and unmarried children of meritorious families to enter the palace. Make the decision on the spot and decide the marriage.

Because Dayan's queen position is vacant, Concubine Fu has been taking care of it all these years.

As soon as they arrived, the gate of the palace was full of carriages. Both men and women had been well-dressed and came here in their best appearance, which was enough to show how much they valued this Gong Yan.

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