Liu Huainan¡¯s guards sent the letter to the north.
Looking at Liu Huainan's letter, Feng Qingchen frowned slightly, raised her eyes and asked Leng Jiu, "As the chief minister, why did Liu Huainan write to me?"
Leng Jiu said helplessly: "I don't remember. This man was originally unlucky. I brought him to Pingan Town to teach the young master to study. Later, when the young master was admitted as a scholar, Mr. Liu was transferred to Longcheng by me. Later, Mr. Liu rose to prominence, and later became the chief assistant."
"So, he is my king's spy?" Feng Qingchen asked.
Leng Jiu shook his head: "No, Mr. Liu is very dignified. He was willing to teach the young master because he was spiritual and could be made into. He respected me, but he never regarded me as his master. , after entering the court, although they also relied on some of my power, most of them relied on his knowledge and insight. Therefore, although people in the court knew that Mr. Liu had some connections with you, they did not regard him as my son. Man! This is my first time sending a letter to you!"
Feng Qingchen nodded, opened the letter, and looked stern after reading it.
¡°Master, what¡¯s wrong?¡± Leng Jiu stepped forward and asked.
Feng Qingchen threw the letter away coldly: "Is this Liu Huainan talking nonsense!?"
Leng Jiu was startled, and quickly picked up the letter. After reading it carefully, he raised his eyes and asked, "Master Liu said that the old Dragon Emperor has a will to pass on the throne to you, the prince?"
Feng Qingchen nodded: "Now that the will is lost, it is said that the old Queen Mother became seriously ill because of this!"
Leng Jiu paused, not knowing what to say.
"It's really ridiculous!" Feng Qingchen said in a deep voice, "Long Jingnian has planned so much to make my mother and concubine behave like this, isn't it just to get the throne? Now, Long Qianqiu will give the throne to me? Besides, I, the king Don¡¯t be afraid of the throne they gave up. If I want it, I can take it for myself!¡±
Leng Jiu only knew that Feng Jieyu¡¯s death was related to the Longjin royal family. As for the grievances between Feng Qingchen and the Dragon Emperor, he also knew little about it. Finally, he said: ¡°Maybe Madam knows more about these things!¡±
Feng Qingchen frowned, her? I'm afraid even if I know, I won't tell him! At this moment, the woman was accompanied by a handsome man, and she was still holding money in her hand. She probably woke up laughing in her dream!
Feng Qingchen felt a little depressed when she thought of the news sent by Xue Lingbi these days.
After three days of hard work, An Yi cured fifty-five people, five for free and fifty for free.
After receiving fifty thousand taels of silver, An Yi straightened up immediately, but there was one more worry.
"Madam, look at these clothes" Qin Yanran came in with Feng Qingchen's clothes and said helplessly, "This material is made of silk and satin. It loses its shape when exposed to water. It is difficult to restore it to its original appearance." !¡±
Anyi looked at it and said helplessly: "There is no other way, I can only send it like this!"
An Yi thought for a moment, took out a silver note worth one hundred taels and put it inside his clothes.
She has exhausted all her benevolence and righteousness. Ordinary people cannot save so much of one hundred taels of silver in their lifetime.
Qin Yanran packed up the clothes and banknotes and gave them to Chen Xiaowu to send to the border.
As soon as the clothes were sent away, Long Yule came again.
"The Empress Dowager has been in a coma for a few days. If I had other options, I would not come to beg you again!" Long Yule said helplessly, "Qin Lin is about to lead the army to the north, and the war is about to break out. You Do you really not care?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com