Queen of Flowers

When Feng Liang returned to Xuehoufu Houyi, Yong Ruozheng was sitting under the porch drinking tea and having a cold, a little **** playing a fan beside him.

"It's hot, like a steamer, can steam people!" He walked straight to Yong Ruo, took her cup of herbal tea and drank it. A little **** standing next to him stood very cleverly with another big fan and came over to Feng Liang.

Seeing this, Yong Ruo smiled and picked up the teapot and gave him a cup, and he drank it again.

Only two cups of herbal tea made her belly feel better. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, looking at the fiery sun outside the eaves, and couldn't help sighing: "When does it rain?"

"It's a matter of God, who knows?" Yong Ruo felt that if it didn't rain and cool down, it would really kill people!

If only there was a weather forecast. Although the weather forecast of previous life is often inaccurate, it is better than nothing!

I miss the air conditioners and cold drinks of previous lives! Tears ...

Although she now enjoys the treatment of the ruling class, there is a special person to play the fan, but in such weather, the wind from the fan is hot.

"If you are really hot, take off your outer shirt!" Yong Ruo said to Feng Liang. The aristocratic clothing of this era, even if it was summer clothes, had at least two floors.

I miss the vest vest shorts of the previous life! Continue to tears ...

Feng Liang hesitated for a moment, took off his outer shirt very simply, and threw it to the little **** who stood on the side, wearing only a thin silk jacket, sitting opposite Yong Ruo.

In other seasons, he can sit side by side with Ruo Ruo and snuggle together.

Now the weather ... forget it! What if you still wear two layers of clothes! Don't stun her.

The little **** who picked up Feng Liang's clothes quickly ran into the room and put the clothes away.

Feng Liao took another cup of herbal tea and drank half a cup before slowly talking about the passing of Wu Er and Yuan Cheng today, and wanted to communicate with Yong Ruo.

Yong Ruo smiled and asked him: "Why do you think it is your elder brother Feng Kuan, not your second brother Feng Shi? Now, all the evidence is directed to your second brother?"

She felt that Feng Liang was not blinded by the evidence on the surface, and did not directly believe that Feng Shi was behind the scenes. This is simply a qualitative change!

"Because Yuan Cheng poured the dirty water on me too directly."

He began to analyze his thoughts to Yong Ruo: "The words of Yuan Cheng and Wu Er are contradictory, so there must be one of these two people lying. From the performance of these two people, more than 90% It could be: Yuan Cheng is lying.

"If Yuan Cheng is lying, then he knows very well that the letter in the knife handle has nothing to do with my victim. He said that, but he just wanted to drag me into the water."

Yong Ruo asked again, "Why did he drag you into the water?"

Feng Liao nodded: "Yeah, why did he drag me into the water? I think this question needs to be looked at like this: After dragging me into the water, who is the most beneficial?

"For Yuan Cheng himself, it was so irritating to me at this time, it was not in the best interest of him. Therefore, the only thing that ultimately benefited him was the instructor behind him.

"My father is the uncle of Uncle Huang, and he has only three sons. If the two prostituted sons become deadly opponents, one accuses the other of conspiracy to assassinate himself, and the other accuses the other of planting and framing him ...

"The tadpoles compete, and the last one who will profit will be the eldest son who emerged. This is a two-pronged strategy."

"The analysis makes sense." Yong Ruo nodded and continued to serve as the examiner for the defense of the thesis. "Is that possible ... Yuan Cheng just wants to protect the British Prince, which will drag you down? He may just want to reject this The authenticity of the evidence is not as complicated as you think? "

Feng Liao said: "Yuan Cheng can plan a killing game like the Majia Village, and can arrange interlocking gangsters to make chaos.

"If he really wanted to protect my second brother, when this letter was found, he would not directly splash dirty water on me, but would drag Wu Er into the water. He could say: This letter was Wu Er secretly Instead, he didn't know anything, and then let's torture Wu Er. "

"What's the benefit of dragging Wu Er into the water?" Yong Ruo asked.

Feng Liang's fingers drew a circle on the tea cup and thought, saying, "One, you can get revenge on Wu Er for betraying him. Second, you can get some sympathy for my second brother here. Third, you can make me realize : Someone is provoking the relationship between our brothers, trying to make me and my second brother fight with the enemy ...

"This is more beneficial to my brother than to drag me into the water.

"Think about it. In the future, the court will confront each other. If my victim and my brother speak for my second brother and testify for my second brother, will it be more beneficial to my second brother's situation? This is better than the mad dogs of our brothers. Seems like they are biting each other, too much! "

"Perhaps Yuan Cheng was just in a hurry and took a bad step?"

Feng Liao slowly shook his head: "Yuan Cheng doesn't look like this person. After being arrested, such a thoughtful person should think of the possibility that the letter might be exposed. He wouldn't come to think of it when it happened. Naturally, There will be no wrong decisions in a hurry.

"Moreover, if Yuan Cheng really wanted to protect my elder brother, he wouldn't hide the terrible letter in the hilt and carry it with him. Does he not think he might be caught by mistake? Hide the letter in a place away from the storm center Isn't it safer to be safe? "

Yong Ruo nodded, and sincerely felt that Feng Liao thought more about things than before.

She asked again: "Is that possible ... Yuan Cheng is dragging you into the water, just revenge you?"

Feng Liang continued to shake his head: "Retaliation is more important than continuing to maintain the person he has been working hard to maintain?

"But he didn't confess the letter after he was sentenced to severe punishment. As soon as he saw the letter, he suddenly felt that it was more important to retaliate ... If so, wouldn't he have been beaten in vain?"

"If Yuan Cheng's purpose is really to divorce your brothers, why didn't he take the initiative to hand over this letter? Isn't he afraid that this letter will not see the sun?"

Feng Liang held up the tea cup and took a sip before he said, "Because he knew Wu Er would say it! The confession from Wu Er would make the letter more authentic and credible.

"Yuan Cheng and Wu Er are both pirates of the Wuhu Peak. They should have known each other for a short time. People like Yuan Cheng cannot possibly know what virtue Wu is. Maybe Wu Er can discover the secret in the hilt. This was used by Yuan Cheng.

"Take a step back and say that even if Wu Er did not confess this letter, Yuan Cheng will still have the opportunity to‘ show off his feet ’.”

"What if Wu Er was lying? You said, this possibility also exists." Yong Ruoan asked Feng Liang with a smile.

"If Wu Er is lying, then this letter is even more irrelevant to my second brother. It was Yuan Cheng who planned the assassination, and Yuan Cheng with the man-made counter, and after Yuan Cheng was severely tortured, he still knew that Who is the ambassador. Then, who would use Wu Er to put such a letter in Yuan Cheng's knife handle and push my brother to such a dangerous place? "

Yong Ruo Chaofeng gave a thumbs up: "Good analysis! I have no doubt."

She thought with emotion: Feng Liao grew up fast! That's fine, you can worry less about yourself in the future. In her heart, a complex emotion of "the loved one's teaching" suddenly developed.

"Do you think I analyzed it right?" Feng Liao looked at her with bright eyes.

It looked like a student **** who suddenly got a perfect score and asked for praise with exasperation.

Yong Ruo nodded: "Yes! I think you have analyzed it very well. However, all analysis and speculation are false, and you must have solid evidence to really draw conclusions. This principle is very important."

Feng Liang squeezed her hand across the table and laughed, "I will."

After thinking about the cause and effect behind the assassination incident, Feng Liao would not plan to ignore it anymore.

He plans to go to other places to inspect the disaster relief situation the next day and continue to fulfill his duty of duty.

As for tracing behind the scenes, it is better to return to Beijing and hand it over to Uncle Huang.

The victim avoided him, so as not to fall into the suspicion of framing someone.

But that night, a commissioner quickly rushed to Xuezhou.

The commissioner conveyed the emperor's will: Zhao Fengluo immediately set off for Beijing, and Lunan's affairs were fully taken over by the new commissioner.

At the same time, this commissioner also represented the emperor, scolding Su Mingjian with a dog blood spray head and threatened Su Mingjian: with the slightest negligence, he chopped your head as a night pot.

Su Mingjian was scolded with cold sweat, and he vowed not to dare.

Although Feng Liang could not let go of Lu Nan's affairs, but the decree had been set down, he had no room for resistance.

So, he made a transfer with Xin Qin on the same day, and took Yong Ruo the next day and set off for Beijing in the scorching heat.

On the way back, the weather was not only getting hotter, it was getting more stuffy.

In order to avoid fever and illness, they hurried away sooner or later, and took a rest in the shade during the hottest period of noon.

After walking around like this, before coming out of Lunan, the rainstorm poured down.

The rainstorm lasted one day and one night, and then turned into moderate and light rain for more than two days.

Yong Ruo and Feng Liao were trapped in the inn, and they drank wine with the shopkeeper's buddies in the inn to celebrate the joyous event of "Jiuhanfengganlin".

When the weather cleared up and the road was basically dry, Feng Liao and others continued to hurry and found that the plants and crops that had originally been answered had regained their spirit and were in a very good mood.

She had some regrets in her heart, but unfortunately there was no television or news in this era.

Otherwise, you can immediately know how big the rainfall is and whether it has a decisive effect on the relief of drought.

Back in Beijing, it happened to be the seventh day of August.

After Feng Liao returned to the house to wash, she went to the palace and went to the holy complex.

Yong Ruo touched her donkeys. After spending more than a month, the points on these donkeys have reached almost 10,000 points.

Looking at the increased system points, she was very attentive: stable income is indeed the foundation of happiness!

Yu Jing, who is staying in Beijing, told Yongruo a big gossip: "Recently, the daughters and daughters of the noble family of the King of Beijing have become pregnant! Many people are not pregnant when they are young and beautiful. Now they are half-old mistresses, but they are old trees Has sprouts.

"When Princess Shu Jun was young, she had worshiped many gods and Buddhas, and how much silver she had thrown away for the sake of her son-in-law. Now that she is in her thirties, she no longer begs for a child, but she is pregnant with her sister-in-law. .

"The owner of Rongchuan County is also 30 years old this year. He no longer expected to have a child, and was planning to give Yibin Na's two-family Liangzhu, a long-lasting child, who suddenly became pregnant. The incident was put on hold.

"Lin Fangfei of the Prince's House was sick for two days and three days in the first half of the year, and now she is pregnant ...

"Ma'am, are you saying these things are strange?"

Yong Ruo looked at her in amazement: "Is there such a thing?"

Yujing nodded: "This is true! Now, those nobles who have accidentally conceived their fetuses are guessing: which **** and Buddha did they worship rightly, can they have such an unexpected blessing? Yes, this is the capital city There are many different opinions, and everything is said. The incense in those temples and Taoist temples has never been stronger. "

"So, Madam ..." Yu Jing, who finished her gossip, pointed at Yongruo's stomach, and said rudely, "Mrs. Wang and Grandpa have been out for so long, but there is ... good news?"

Yong Ruo coughed and said calmly, "No."

There was a little regret on Yu Jing's face: "Then ... that lady must take good care of herself and strive to have a little brother soon. Next spring ... it's the draft period."

The meaning of the words is very clear: while Zheng Fei didn't get started, my little brother took a little chance. Among the royal family, the son-in-law and the son-in-law's cell are treated differently.

Yong Ruo said faintly: "The fate of children is destined, it can be forced by non-human resources. Let it be!"

What child? She is not Feng Wou's wife, and she does not bear the responsibility of having children.

Feng Liang brought back two news when he returned from the palace.

One is that Lu Nan ’s solo newspaper has been sent to the palace with a whip: Lu Nan Pu descended to Gan Lin, and the drought has basically alleviated.

The second is the emperor's purpose, Xuan Yongruo will see the palace tomorrow.