The eldest princess pampered the beautiful, strong and miserable proton queen

Chapter 339

"If you want to investigate the old party, you have to start with private salt." At the beginning, he came into contact with private salt for the purpose of investigating the old party, and then fell step by step.

Jiang Fuguang paused slightly, and left without saying a word.

Fan Siqing greeted him quickly, seeing the hidden guard holding a treasure box in his hand, he quickly lowered his head: "I will send you away."

What is contained in the box is the deepest secret that Marquis Chengan hides, and it is definitely not something that he can wantonly pry into.

Maybe the eldest princess knew it already, so she deliberately avoided people's eyes and ears, and came to see Cheng Anhou quietly, without alarming anyone.

Jiang Fuguang nodded: "Please keep today's matter a secret, just pretend that I haven't been here today, and everything about Marquis Cheng'an remains the same."

Fan Siqing quickly responded and led the eldest princess to leave through a corner gate. A low-key carriage was parked in the shadow of the back alley.

Jiang Fuguang got into the carriage, and as soon as he relaxed his tense body, he realized that he was already covered in cold sweat without knowing it, and there was a lingering bone-piercing chill on his back.

There is no other reason, it is because although there are many clues provided by Marquis Cheng An, most of them are messy and lack some key information. Clearly, how deep is the water for the remnants of the old faction.

She raised her eyes to look at the treasure box on the table. She seemed to have grasped many clues, but she had so many clues that it was extremely difficult to find out.

What Marquis Cheng An said was right, with her current control over the court, it is undoubtedly a dream to investigate the old party.

Jiang Fuguang suddenly felt a deep sense of exhaustion in his heart.

Why did she feel even more uneasy after receiving the confession from Marquis Cheng An?
She even has a strong intuition that the truth hidden behind the old remnants may be far more cruel than she imagined.

All that is out of her reach now.

Ji Ruxuan shook her hand, it was icy cold, he took the cloak beside her and put it on her body: "At worst, when soldiers come to block her, water will flood the earth."

Jiang Fuguang's heart trembled, her eyebrows were lowered, her eyelashes couldn't help trembling, after a moment of silence in the carriage, she raised her head and chuckled: "Actually, with you here, I'm not afraid of anything."

That's right, since she was five years old, she has been reading "Biography of the Yu Family", seeing the tragic end of the Yu family, as if she has seen the future of the Qi family. After going to Shuiyue Nunnery, the Taiwei's Mansion is free, and Qi's army is fine.

"Everything has been getting better since you came to me." She smiled.

It's over, Ji Ruxuan covered his face with his hands, this girl has put honey on her mouth these two days, it's so sweet, she coaxes him all the time.

Jiang Fuguang was speechless: "Why are you covering your face, you look so good-looking, and it's not shameful."

Again, Ji Ruxuan couldn't bear it, and leaned over to kiss her.

Jiang Fuguang was startled, subconsciously avoided: "What are you doing?"

"Try it, have you put honey on your mouth?" After speaking, Ji Ruxuan cupped her face, and really took her lips into his mouth and tasted it.

As a result, after this taste, the two became obsessed with each other for a long time.

Only then did Ji Ruxuan reluctantly let go, holding her face in both hands, touching the tip of her nose lightly, rubbing gently: "It's so sweet."

Jiang Fuguang's eyes are as charming as silk.

Ji Ruxuan laughed softly: "You love me so much, mountains of swords and seas of fire, hell without end, I can go for you." He kissed the tip of her nose, his voice hoarse, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Jiang Fuguang stopped laughing, and let out a low voice: "Who made you a mountain of swords and seas of fire, hell without end, I just want you to stay with me."

Be with me all the time.

But he was about to leave. During this period of time, he became more and more pestering and bored.

Her heart was full of embarrassment, but her smile was soft and bright.

Seeing her delicate lips like flowers, full of pearls and pistils, alluring, Ji Ruxuan couldn't help herself, lowered her head, and sucked her lips.

He is gentle and meticulous.

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The remnants of the old faction surfaced following the defeat of Marquis Cheng'an, but the clues obtained through Marquis Cheng'an were only the tip of the iceberg. People who even Marquis Cheng'an couldn't fight against them further pointed their finger at the clan, which also proved that , Jiang Fuguang probed in the right direction.

However, the huge clan is deeply intertwined, and it is the foundation of the Southern Dynasty, and the interests of the Jiang Dynasty are closely related.

Not to mention her, even the royal father can't easily act rashly.

Jiang Fuguang pondered for a long time, and when he returned to the eldest princess's mansion, he immediately changed into Zhai clothes, took Cheng'anhou's confession, and went to the palace to face the saint.

When Xiao Dezi learned that the eldest princess had entered the palace, he waited on the road where the South Study Room and Liangyi Hall intersected. When the servants led the eldest princess over, he immediately stepped forward on his knees.

Jiang Fuguang was startled: "Your Majesty is not in the South Study Room?"

The emperor has always been diligent in administration, this time should be reviewing the memorial and calling the ministers to discuss matters.

Xiao Dezi bowed his knees and said with a smile: "Your Majesty is in the Hall of Liangyi, thanks to the power of the eldest princess, Your Majesty can relax a little."

Thinking that recently, more and more memorials were sent to the eldest princess' mansion, Jiang Fuguang nodded and stopped asking.

As soon as he arrived at the Hall of Liangyi, Jiang Fuguang keenly felt that there were more guards near the Hall of Liangyi, and the palace people in the hall were the same as usual, but if you were careful, you could find that the palace people kept their distance, and they were almost close to each other. There was no communication, not even a glance.

With a thump in his heart, Jiang Fuguang had a bad premonition.

Her premonition was soon confirmed, Xiao Dezi did not take Jiang Fuguang to the study, but went to the royal father's bedroom.

Jiang Fuguang's mind froze, and he stepped into the inner hall with steps weighing more than a thousand jins. He saw Emperor Nanxing wearing a middle single, leaning on the pillow, and A Niang sitting on the edge of the bed, feeding medicine to his father. A strong medicinal smell.

After drinking the medicine, Emperor Nanxing smiled when he saw Jiang Fuguang: "Ayan is here."

His face was haggard, without the slightest majesty of a king of a country, but rather weak and old. Jiang Fuguang's eyes turned red, he handed the treasure box to Zhang Dequan, and walked forward quickly.

Concubine Mu Gui put down the medicine bowl, turned her head away, quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and stepped aside.

Jiang Fuguang knelt on the side of the bed, holding his father's hand: "Father, what's going on?"

"People eat whole grains, so there is no one who doesn't get sick." Emperor Nanxing pulled out the hand she was holding, patted her hand, and comforted him, "Fortunately, now that you can help me share the burden, I can also live in peace and recuperate. .”

Looking at his father's decaying face, Jiang Fuguang felt uneasy in his heart: "What did the imperial doctor say? Is it serious? How can I take care of it?"

"It's just that you are seriously ill from work and need to take care of it for a while." Emperor Nanxing avoided the serious and looked very peaceful.

Zhang Dequan turned his head away, his eyes were bloodshot, His Majesty was seriously ill from overwork, he boiled himself dry all his life, he looked as if he had run out of oil and the lamp was withered.

(End of this chapter)