Riding the Pheonix Chapter 286: There are differences

() After hearing the news about the marriage, Mingwei paused while holding the chopsticks.

She and Ji Ling harvested a lot of prey today, so like other families, the whole family gathered around the campfire to barbecue and eat pot.

Fresh wild mushrooms are used as the base, thick soup made from big bones, and seasonal vegetables and meat are put in. It doesn’t need too much seasoning, and the fragrance is already spreading for miles.

"Miss, eat this." Duofu brought carefully selected lamb leg meat.

Mingwei had no appetite and asked Mr. Ji: "Has the imperial edict been issued?"

Master Ji ate a bowl of noodles and replied: "The imperial edict is not that fast. You are still keeping your filial piety. You can't get married in the short term, so don't worry."

Ji Ling glanced at his father. in a hurry? What's so urgent about my cousin? She would rather not have it.

Master Ji was in a good mood, drank another large bowl of soup, patted his belly and went for a walk.

Mingwei picked up the noodles in the bowl but didn't take it into his mouth.

Ji Ling looked at her and asked, "Why, are you afraid that you won't be able to cancel the engagement in the future?"

Mingwei simply put down the dishes and chopsticks: "It doesn't matter whether we cancel the engagement or not, but this matter is unusual and cannot be taken lightly."

As long as she and Ji Xiaowu don't want to get married, what impact does this engagement have in name?

She would never get married anyway, and Ji Xiaowu couldn't figure it out within five years of entering Xuandu Temple.

However, this incident revealed some information that cannot be ignored.

Mingwei winked, thinking about it, got up and put away the tableware, and asked a few servants to do things.

The people around him all emptied out, and Mingwei said softly: "It's a bit inexplicable that I am rewarded with such dignity. Our family is neither a prince nor a noble, but a family of serious scholars. If your Majesty appreciates my cousin, even if Summoning me once is more useful than giving me and my fifth cousin a marriage."

To put it bluntly, the Ji family doesn't need this dignity at all. Marriage is the icing on the cake. If there is no icing on the cake, what flowers should you give?

Ji Ling thought for a moment, lowered his voice, and asked her a question: "Does the superiors know about you and Young Master Yang?"

Mingwei remained silent.

Ji Ling saw something from her expression and said: "I heard that Madam Bolinghou went to the palace to ask for the concubine and choose a marriage for him. It seems that someone has some concerns about Young Master Yang's marriage. Ideas."

Mingwei raised his head and made eye contact with him.

With Yang Shu's status, there are only a few people who can have thoughts on his marriage.

Bo Linghou and his wife, as well as those in the palace.

Empress Taizu Gao had passed away a long time ago, and the queen was no longer here. Concubine Hui did not dare to stretch out such a long hand.

There are only two people in the palace.

Choose one of three, who will it be?

Bo Linghou's mansion is weak, and there is no reason for Bolinghou and his wife to meddle in other people's affairs. As a noble concubine, Ming Wei clearly heard Yang Shu say that she had already agreed. Then, there is only one choice.

Mingwei took a sip of tea and let out a long breath: "Cousin, do you want to be a loyal minister or a righteous man?"

Ji Ling studied this sentence and said: "Cousin, if you don't plan to explain, this question is meaningless. Why don't you change it and ask me if I believe you."

"Does my cousin believe me?"

Ji Ling smiled and said: "Trust."

Mingwei nodded: "Thank you."

She drank all the remaining tea, stood up and said, "I have something to trouble my cousin..."

She hasn't told Yang Shu about that secret yet, and she hasn't even gotten the exact evidence yet. Currently, there are only two people who know about it, namely her and Ning Xiu.

Ning Xiu couldn't tell anyone, and neither could she.

Last time about Yao Xing, the emperor had clearly given up his murderous intentions, so why did he suddenly want to interfere in his affairs? And it’s something as trivial as liking a girl.

She had to figure out what was going on here.

……

Fu Jin looked at Jiang Wenfeng in front of him and said: "The human lives you are talking about are Princess Chengchang and the old Marquis Boling of the Ming Dynasty."

Jiang Wenfeng was startled for a moment, and then a turmoil arose in his mind.

Princess Changcheng and the old Marquis Boling of the Ming Dynasty!

Three years ago on the tenth day of April!

Miss Ming said that the owner of this seal appeared in a place at a critical time and caused two lives.

So, before the death of Ming Princess Changchun and the old Marquis Boling, they had met Mr.

Is the cause of their death suspicious?

When Mr. met someone, he took the seal of Prince Sihuai...

He also said that no one would be held accountable for these two lives...

Jiang Wenfeng's Adam's apple slid, and he knew he should run away. The reason behind this matter is definitely not something that one of his ministers can pry into!

In particular, he has always been wise to protect himself and has no intention of getting involved in those **** imperial power struggles!

But...

Jiang Wenfeng asked softly: "Sir, are you willing to let the students go now?"

Fu Jin looked at him with a smile: "I have been waiting for nearly twenty years, and finally you are here. What do you think?"

"..." Jiang Wenfeng said honestly, "Students still want to live, the longer they live, the better."

Fu Jindao: "When you step into Santai Academy, you have already entered this game."

Jiang Wenfeng was a little desperate: "Sir, students don't have such great ambitions. It's enough to be a blue sky among the people and gain fame and praise."

Fu Jin still smiled: "As soon as the news of your investigation is leaked, everyone is done together. Don't say you want to live longer, living for another one or two years is a luxury."

Jiang Wenfeng thought to himself, being dragged onto the pirate ship by you is not a precarious situation!

Fu Jin admired his expression and felt relaxed: "You said that if you take this step, you might reach the blue sky."

Jiang Wenfeng has nothing to say and nothing to love in life.

How did he know that the so-called human lives would be Princess Changchun and Marquis Boling of the Ming Dynasty! If he knew, he would never come to Santai Academy!

"Okay," Fu Jin had finished teasing the students, shook out his robe, and sat up straight, "If you don't want to answer the previous question, that's okay. I'll ask more specifically, and you only need to answer yes or no."

He stared firmly into Jiang Wenfeng's eyes, not allowing him to escape: "Is the person who called you here the third son of Bolinghou Mansion?"

"..." Jiang Wenfeng shook his head, "No."

Fu Jin's eyes were filled with surprise: "Really not?"

"No." Jiang Wenfeng felt a little better and felt that he was not completely at a disadvantage.

But Fu Jin quickly said: "Even if it's not him~IndoMTL.com~, he is still someone closely related to him. It doesn't matter. Since someone is here to investigate this matter, it means that things have turned around. It doesn't matter if you don't answer. , I will go to the capital when I turn around and look for him directly."

"Sir!" Jiang Wenfeng exclaimed.

Fu Jin glanced over: "What? Have you changed your mind?"

Jiang Wenfeng smiled bitterly: "I don't know what the secret is behind this, but if you do this, it will put the Third Young Master into a desperate situation."

Even Princess Chang Ming and the old Marquis Boling are going to die, so how can Yang Shu escape?

Jiang Wenfeng really didn't want this young man who had been with him to get involved in such a thing.

Fu Jin shook his head: "Don't you think his current situation is not dangerous? In the past three years, or in other words, these eighteen years, he has been on the edge of the cliff. As long as someone gives him a gentle push, he will be on the edge of the cliff. He will fall down and die without a burial place. If this turning point has not appeared, I have nothing to say. But now that it has appeared, I have to give it a try no matter what!"

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