Daughter of a High Sect: Abandoned Concubine Reborn

Chapter 270 The Woman Who Existed Like a Mystery
"What flood caused the city to be destroyed, you don't want to deceive the crowd here with your gossip!" Xuanyuan Qiche threw the memorial in his hand onto the table, his face became more and more gloomy.

"Your Majesty, Feixue is not trying to confuse the public with gossip. Look at the black clouds in the sky. It is clearly a sign of heavy rain. You understand such things better than Feixue. However, what the Emperor does not know is that officials from Xicheng are filling their pockets." , the embankment of the canal is solid on the outside and empty on the inside." Concubine Ouyang did not change her face, she ran here in such a hurry because the flood did not allow her to think more carefully.

What's more, based on what she knew about Xuanyuan Qiche, even if he didn't 100% believe in her words, he would still send someone to Xicheng.

Xuanyuan Qiche is a wise king.

Looking at the drowsy sky outside, Xuanyuan Qiche was a little hesitant. Ouyang Feixue had repeatedly participated in the government affairs. If this matter got out, he would have no face as the king of a country.

How could Ouyang Feixue not know Xuanyuan Qiche's worries and concerns, "Your Majesty, the fate of Xicheng is entirely in your hands. You are the Son of Heaven, and it is your responsibility to protect your people."

Seeing Ouyang Feixue's incomparably firm eyes, Xuanyuan Qiche was unwilling, but he still spoke, "Haizi, please send Schumanzhen and Ouyang Jinxuan to come and see you immediately."

After hearing Xuanyuan Qiche's order, Ouyang Feixue finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although her mission of coming here is for revenge, but for those innocent common people, she can't do nothing to save them.

On the way back, the heavy rain had already poured down. The obvious feeling of being hit on her body made Ouyang Feixue's heart sink heavily. It rained so heavily in Jincheng, wouldn't it be more serious in Xicheng.

On the way back with a lot of worries, she didn't bring a raincoat, and she forgot to take an umbrella, so she walked in the rain with her head bare, and the rain poured directly from her head, making her whole body drenched , but she seemed unaware.

Ying Jie, who came to look for her, saw her standing blankly in the rain, and hurried over, covering her head with an umbrella.

"Why are you in such a hurry, you don't bring an umbrella, go back quickly, or you will get sick." Yingjie looked worriedly at Ouyang Feixue's wet hair, which was still dripping, and her wet hair. clothes on the body.

Protecting Ouyang Feixue back to the Hall of Supreme Harmony, Yingjie was soaked thoroughly, looking at the drenched two people, Yingyue hurriedly asked someone to boil some hot soup.

After waiting for Ouyang Feixue to change into clean clothes, the two breathed a sigh of relief, but Yingjie sneezed a few times involuntarily, obviously because she had caught a cold.

"Miss, what happened?" Yingyue asked puzzledly while helping Yingjie to dry her hair.

"Yingyue, go and deliver a letter to the Wei Mansion." Ouyang Feixue imagined, but she was still worried, this Xicheng was still some distance away from Jincheng, she was afraid that the people sent by Xuanyuan Qiche would not be able to catch up, she thought, Grandpa has a wide network of contacts, so he can go to Xicheng first to see the situation.

"Oh." Although she was puzzled, seeing Ouyang Feixue's serious expression, Yingyue felt that there must be something important.

It rained for three days in a row, and there was a break in between. Xuanyuan Qiche looked at the thick water vapor in the sky, and was worried. If it was true as Ouyang Feixue said, the people he sent might not be able to catch up, and the flood would Flood the entire Tin City.

Seeing Xuanyuan Qiche's preoccupied appearance from the very beginning, Concubine Jing Shu was afraid that Xuanyuan Qiche would catch cold, so she put a cloak on him.

"Your Majesty, what are you thinking?" Following Xuanyuan Qiche's gaze, there was no trace of sunshine in the gray sky. The heavy rain had been falling for three days and three nights. Judging by the current situation, God seemed a little There was no intention of stopping, the heavy rain hitting the glazed tiles splashed everywhere.

"I'm thinking about the people of Xicheng." Xuanyuan Qiche's eyes were full of worry.

"Didn't the emperor send someone over there? They should have arrived too." Concubine Jing Shu comforted her.

"But until now, there is still no news from them." Xuanyuan Qiche sighed heavily with his expression unchanged, and he turned and entered the room.

"Perhaps no news is the best news, which means that they have not encountered any major troubles in Xicheng." Concubine Jing Shu poured a cup of hot tea for Xuanyuan Qiche, and sat down next to him.

"I hope so." Xuanyuan Qiche's expression gradually eased.

As for Ouyang Feixue, she had already received Wei Tianzheng's reply. When Yingyue took the reply to Ouyang Feixue, she realized that what Ouyang Feixue was worried about was the flood in Xicheng.

The letter reads:
Feixue, a letter from a friend, fortunately the people sent by the imperial court in time, apart from the submerged villages and lack of food in Xicheng, there were no major casualties among the people.

Looking at the letter, Ouyang Feixue's hanging heart finally relaxed. It's just that the people's food in Xicheng has been destroyed, and their life in the future is also an important issue. But considering Xuanyuan Qiche's side, she Not too much worry.

"Miss, the second master said, you haven't gone back for a long time to see, this palace is no better than the prime minister's mansion, they are not allowed to come in, the master misses you, let you have time to go back." Yingyue said softly.

Ouyang Feixue nodded thoughtfully, she hadn't seen her grandfather and two uncles for quite a while, and she missed them too.

Now, he could take advantage of the incident in Xicheng and ask Xuanyuan Qiche to go back.

"Well, you can write back, just say that I will find a chance to visit my grandfather and his old man recently." Ouyang Feixue pondered for a long time before saying to Yingyue.

Yingyue got the order and went out, but there was a figure outside the door, when Yingyue went out, it sneaked away, Yingjie only felt that there was some shadow swaying at the door, frowned, and looked at it carefully. Look but there is nothing.

When Ouyang Feixue went to ask Xuanyuan Qiche for orders, Xuanyuan Qiche looked at her very sharply. He just felt that the woman in front of him gave him an increasingly mysterious feeling.

Facing Xuanyuan Qiche's scrutiny, Ouyang Feixue remained calm and composed as always. From the time Xuanyuan Qiche knew this woman, no matter how big or small, he never saw the slightest panic on her face.

It's just that he gradually discovered that such a woman in this palace would be a blessing or a curse for his Dajin dynasty. If it wasn't for her reminder and risky request, what this Xicheng would have to face would be him, the king. Say unimaginable.

"It's true that you haven't gone back for a long time, and I have agreed to this decree." Xuanyuan Qiche's eyes flickered, and the eyes that looked at Ouyang Feixue were a little more complicated.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." After receiving the order, Ouyang Feixue withdrew. She didn't mention the food shortage in Xicheng. She felt that Xuanyuan Qiche had his own way to deal with such a matter. If she intervened again , I'm afraid it will arouse Xuanyuan Qiche's resentment.

(End of this chapter)