The Reborn Noble Daughter

Chapter 127 127. Secret

The night is dark and windy, and everything is silent.

Since Bai Xiang came back from Feng's house, he has been shutting himself in the study, not allowing anyone to disturb him, not even having dinner.

In the main room, the Ning Shen Incense rose slowly from the gilt unicorn copper stove on the table, and the tall and straight back of the white figure was reflected in the window, looking motionless.

Shaking slightly, a faint fragrance drifted into Bai Xiang's nose. Turning around, he saw a tall man in black clothes standing in the study. His face was covered, so he couldn't see clearly who he was, but that person was The exposed eyes are as bright as stars.

Bai Xiang spoke first and thanked Xiao Tingyi with clasped fists.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your help, otherwise the Feng family might be in trouble this time."

Xiao Tingyi smiled, he still liked to deal with smart people, he could understand the other person's thoughts without saying anything.

So he simply pulled off the black scarf covering it, and his handsome face was a little blurred by the soft yellow candlelight.

"The collusion between the top and bottom of the Water Transport Department is rotten to the core. If we don't use some thunderous means to conduct a thorough investigation, I'm afraid more than just the people of Zhejiang and Zhejiang will suffer. Mr. Feng is a good official, but it's a pity that he can't defeat those local snakes. This time If you go to Jinling City rashly, you may not end up well."

"Your Majesty is far-sighted and I admire him."

Bai Xiang said nothing, but there was a rare appreciation in his eyes.

When the late emperor was alive, he loved the seventeenth prince very much. In addition to loving the house and the bird, he also saw in him the rare royal mind for the world.

Among the many princes under his knees, all of them want to reach the highest position, but behind the scenes, no one really cares about the people of the world. They are just greedy for status and power.

It's a pity that such a good emperor's seedling was eventually buried in the South Vietnam War ten years ago.

Now, the only one left behind, at least when facing the world, is the reclusive and sick Prince Ding.

"However, I have something unclear. When did the prince start to doubt the Water Transport Department?"

Prince Ding, who had been pretending for so many years despite the disapproval of the world, actually hurriedly intervened to stop this matter. The Water Transport Department must have moved something that shouldn't have been done.

Could it be...

The guess gradually took shape in my mind, and I heard Xiao Tingyi say calmly.

"The Luohe River in the southwest, the Lianghe River in the northwest, and the Lingjiang River in the northeast. The total water transportation of the three places is less than two-thirds of the water transportation of Zhejiang and Zhejiang. For their own selfish interests, the Wei family has joined forces and has been trapped for more than ten years. No less than ten million shi of official grain. Those who were supposed to be sent to the granary of the Jin Dynasty were not sent to the army that was supposed to be guarded in the four states. How could I, the king, endure such a worm in the court, so I sent someone to kill the previous Water Transport Secretary. Governor, the purpose is to disrupt this game of chess and break the arm of Duke Wei, so that in the future we can clear out the water transport departments in the two Zhejiang provinces."

His eyes were as cold as stars, and his words were devoid of emotion, but anyone who understood him knew that he was angry at the moment.

The angrier he gets, the calmer his face becomes.

In the past ten years, King Ding has already cultivated himself into an iron wall, and outsiders cannot even imagine what he is thinking in his heart.

After hearing what he said, Bai Xiang also understood the general idea.

The Wei family even dared to supply military supplies to protect their family and country. Sure enough, they were impatient. Wealth is attractive to the eyes, and power is confusing to people. Once they are greedy enough, then the time of self-destruction is not far away.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty. This move by Prince Ding will benefit the country and the people. No matter who you put in the position, I will be behind you."

"In that case, thank you very much, Mr. Bai."

There must be a deep meaning in the Wei family's selection of Feng Hai.

Is it just because he is the son-in-law of the Bai family?

He was not chosen sooner or later, but he was chosen to block the knife at this time. There must be other tricks in it. There seemed to be thick ink in Bai Xiang's eyes, which was bottomless.

The figures in the study were looking forward to it. The boy on night watch passed by and saw a gust of wind blowing gently. Then everything returned to calm. He tilted his head and looked around, but didn't find anything, so he picked up a lantern and continued to watch the night.

Bai Xiang was the only one left in the study at the moment. For some reason, he suddenly remembered Feng Jinxu's words during the day, and the face of his granddaughter Feng Jinyao came to his mind. Maybe it was time to have a good talk with that child.

Early the next morning, the Feng family sent for an imperial doctor to see the injury.

The servants above and below all had serious faces. As soon as Dr. Liu entered Yunhaiyuan, he heard Mrs. Feng's cries of death. As soon as he entered, he frowned. It was indeed not good.

Master Feng was unconscious. The copper basin placed next to him was filled with blood. Bandages were scattered on the floor, all with blood stains.

People in the room were either crying sadly or looking gloomy.

He swallowed secretly and hoped for God's blessing. If Master Feng made any mistake, he might not be able to leave Feng's house properly.

He hurried forward to check the injury, and at first glance, he saw that the huge knife wound penetrated directly through the chest. It was purple and black, and seemed to be inflamed and festering.

Looking at Mr. Feng who was lying down, his eyes were sunken, his face was pale, and he looked like he was taking in less air than out, which made Dr. Liu a little confused as to where to start.

"This is... when did Master Feng get injured?"

"My father was assassinated in the hospital last night. His injuries were originally well under control, but for some reason this morning, they deteriorated to this level. Could it be that the sword was poisonous?"

Feng Jinxu's suspicion was very possible. Upon seeing this, Imperial Physician Liu immediately took out a silver needle to check.

Fortunately, no blackening was seen.

But this injury was much more difficult to deal with, so he bit the bullet and said, "I don't care about sword wounds, for fear of delaying Master Feng's condition, if possible, please ask a military doctor who specializes in treating sword injuries to come and take a look. "

His words were sincere. Although he was suspected of letting himself go, he said this for the sake of Feng Hai.

After hearing this, Mrs. Feng almost fainted again. Feng Jinlin gritted her teeth and said, "I'll go find Su Cheng."

Su Cheng is the son of General Su. If General Su opens his mouth, he may be able to find a military doctor with superb medical skills.

Feng Jinxu's face was gloomy, but he did not take his anger out on Imperial Physician Liu. After being quiet for a moment, he said, "Then please ask the Imperial Physician to prescribe some prescriptions to strengthen the body, nourish blood and regulate Qi. When my father gets better, it will be convenient for him to rest. "

"It's not difficult. I'm going to write the prescription right now. If there's anything I can do to help later, just send someone to call."

The relationship between the Feng family and the Bai family is deep-rooted, and it is reasonable to be on good terms with the Feng family.

"That way there will be more Dr. Liu."

"Young Master, you're welcome."

Fu Yi led Dr. Liu down from the side. Mother Bai's face was full of melancholy. She was afraid that Mrs. Feng would be sad and did not dare to persuade her. She could only cooperate with the doctor to bandage the wound first.

In the afternoon of that day, General Su personally brought a famous knife wound doctor in the army to diagnose and treat Master Feng.

Soon, the news of Feng Hai's assassination spread throughout the streets. Everyone said that Mr. Feng was an upright official and that the entire Feng family was a kind person. How could they suffer so many disasters one after another? Could there be a villain plotting behind his back?