Chapter 221: Sister He
Fang Zhixuan ordered the guard to deliver the message.
Not knowing where Fang Renshu was staying on his way back to Beijing, the guard sent someone to deliver the letter directly to Shengjing.
When Fang Renshu returned to the Fang Mansion, he heard a servant come to report: "Miss, someone anonymously sent this letter."
Fang Renshu took the envelope, opened it and read it.
The content of the letter is very simple, with two things in total.
1. Please ask the elder sister to keep Zhuang Shao and treat him well.
Second, Chu Lantong accidentally heard our secret. Please help me, elder sister, and don’t separate us. I want to watch her personally.
The first thing, he didn't need to tell her, was that she didn't intend to kill them all.
Little Zhuang Shao was not only handsome, but also very lovable. Ever since she took him away, he followed her every day, calling her "Sister Shu" tirelessly. He would not only help her with work, but also pick flowers for her. He was much more considerate than his younger brother at home.
In this case, she would just think of him as having a new little brother and would not be willing to kill him.
As for the second thing... Fang Renshu smiled knowingly.
Good job, you little bastard!
But she doesn't need to help with this. Just ask Zhuang Shao to write a letter and Gu Mengzhen will take care of it.
So, there was the first letter that Zhuang Shao wrote to Brother Gu.
After that, Fang Renshu asked someone to imitate the handwriting and continued to exchange letters with Gu Mengzhen.
Later, Gu Mengzhen ascended the throne and welcomed Fang Zhixuan back first, and then rescued Chu Lantong.
Knowing that they had been together for many years, Gu Mengzhen gave his brother a surprise.
When Fang Zhixuan asked whether Chu Lantong could be rescued, Gu Mengzhen high-fived.
Supported by palace maids, Chu Lantong, wearing a phoenix coronet and a bridal robe, came gracefully from not far away.
Gu Mengzhen was overjoyed and took the initiative to act as a matchmaker for them.
"She is of marriageable age, and Miss Chu has already fallen in love with her. Are you willing to marry her?"
Fang Zhixuan smiled brightly, looking extremely happy.
"Thank you, my Royal Brother. This is what I have been dreaming of. I am ecstatic."
Gu Mengzhen's eyes were full of doting.
"I know you are kind and you made many good friends during your exile. Even if we are separated, you don't want anything to happen to them."
"I promise you that as long as it is an unjust case or someone has implicated you, I will pardon them all and restore their hometowns. I will also reward each of you with a sum of money to settle down."
Fang Zhixuan knelt on both knees and performed a great salute.
"Thank you, my royal brother!"
Recalling this,
While Gu Mengzhen was talking, there was a little break and Fang Zhixuan pretended to wake up and moved his fingers a few times.
Zhuang Xianhui understood and cooperated immediately.
"Uncle Huang, look, father seems to be awake?"
Gu Mengzhen's eyes showed joy.
"is it?"
Fang Zhixuan began to answer vaguely.
"Brother Huang, Hui'er...is that you?"
Gu Mengzhen stood up and walked over, condescending to kneel beside his brother and look him in the eye.
"It's us."
"Brother, how do you feel? Are you feeling unwell?"
Fang Zhixuan hadn't opened his eyes yet, his brows were slightly furrowed, and his words were still unclear.
"My heart feels a little stuffy..."
Gu Mengzhen listened attentively, afraid of missing any of his words.
"This is normal. Minister An has already prescribed a prescription. I asked him to make the medicine himself. I think he should be well soon."
Fang Zhixuan turned his head and slowly opened his eyes.
"Brother Emperor..."
Gu Mengzhen held up his hand and smiled into his eyes.
"I'm here, what's the matter, brother?"
Fang Zhixuan used his other hand to beat his chest, full of self-blame.
"I'm sorry, brother..."
"My royal brother entrusted me with an important task, but my intelligence is limited. I was unable to defeat Fang Zhixuan and was trapped in the fire by him instead."
"It's all my fault for being useless..."
Fearing that he would hurt himself, Gu Mengzhen hurriedly stopped him.
"You also said that, that's Fang Zhixuan, how can you defeat him?"
"I have fought him before. You may not know that he is very powerful. When we first met, I even felt that he was more like my brother than you. Even today, I am still a little confused."
As he said this, he sighed with guilt.
"Alas, this is all my fault. I listened to the villain and insisted on letting you go."
"I should have known that she had bad intentions and set up this plan just to kill you!"
Fang Zhixuan pretended not to know and asked questions out of confusion.
"Brother, are you saying that this was all a plan set up by Fang Zhixuan long ago?"
"Why did my brother believe Fang Zhixuan's conspiracy?"
Gu Mengzhen explained patiently.
"My meaning was ambiguous, you misunderstood."
"In the beginning, Fang Zhixuan did not participate. This was all Feng Yihe's plan."
"After that, you sneak into Prince Dijin's mansion alone, and Fang Zhixuan will come to test your true intentions. Even if there is only the slightest omission in your words, he will see through it and calculate it."
Having said this, he sighed repeatedly and felt extremely regretful.
"Now that I think about it, my brother's trip was extremely dangerous. If Hui'er hadn't come to report it crying, my brother would have been buried in the sea of fire!"
"I know I was wrong and I have no doubts. Will you forgive me, my dear brother?"
Fang Zhixuan smiled helplessly.
"What are you talking about, my brother? There is no overnight hatred between you and me, brothers."
"Since it was the villain who was confused, your Royal Brother is naturally not wrong. As long as your Royal Brother does not think that this minister is mediocre and incompetent, that's fine."
Gu Mengzhen followed suit and smiled.
"No need to be modest, my dear brother."
"Even if you are not as good as Fang Zhixuan, you are still a pillar of talent and the one I value most."
While they were talking, Ansong came to ask for a meeting with some medicine in hand.
Gu Mengzhen ordered Xiao Fuzi to bring in the medicine, and he personally took care of it and fed it to his brother.
……
The snow-green gauze curtain is as graceful as fog, with a hazy and graceful figure, and a sad and beautiful scene is looming.
The pain from the wound spread over time. After applying the medicine, Feng Yihe continued to cry bitterly. In addition to the physical pain, she also felt wronged.
Jian Ying stayed by his side, feeling pity for him and comforting him, until her lips were almost dry.
"Don't be sad, my lady. I don't think you are to blame for this. It's all because the enemy is too cunning."
"The Emperor was only deceived for a moment. He must still love the girl."
"Are you hungry, my lady? I'll ask the cooks to make a few dishes that you like."
"Are you thirsty, my lady? I have had some soup cooked and it is now ready. Would you like to have a sip?"
"By the way, girl, you still have Lord Lin..."
Having said that, there has finally been some results.
Feng Yihe was lying on the bed with her head buried. When she heard the words "Master Lin", she suddenly stopped crying and looked up.
"Brother Mu?"
Seeing this, Jian Ying smiled happily and continued to comfort her.
"Yes, that's him."
"Please stop crying, lady. If Lord Lin saw you like this, he would definitely feel distressed."
"A few days ago, he ran out without hesitation. My lady thought that he was trying to save the second young lady. I, on the other hand, thought that Lord Lin only cared about my lady."
"Just now, the guard came back and told us that Lord Lin was trapped in the eucalyptus forest and he kept calling for Sister He."
In shock, Feng Yihe's originally pale face was covered with a hint of rosy red.
"Sister He?"
"really?"
Recalling the moment, the tears in my eyes fell again.
"I always thought he would call me that, but he never agreed."
Jian Ying's eyes are like a deer, lively and happy.
"Lord Lin is just being arrogant, and I am blinded by my poor eyesight, but do you really take it seriously?"
"Most men value their reputation, but Lord Lin just can't afford to lose it."
Feng Yihe's lips raised in a shy arc, and she couldn't wait to get up and get out of bed.
"Then I will rush to the eucalyptus forest and have someone move the second girl away. I will wait in the thatched cottage for Brother Mu to come and rescue her."
Jian Ying was worried and reached out to help.
"Wait a minute, girl. You're still injured."
Feng Yihe's heart was blossoming, she was shy and charming at first sight.
"When I think of Brother Mu, I don't feel the pain anymore."
"Go quickly and ask someone to prepare the carriage."
Jian Ying responded happily.
"Yes."