In fact, even without a doctor, Grand Tutor Chen knew that Chen Minghui had suffered a fundamental injury.
He was covered in blood and badly injured.
However, the secret of the Chen family's extinction cannot be revealed in the slightest.
Grand Tutor Chen hated Lu Huai with a burning passion. Now, looking at Chen Minghui lying on the bed, barely alive, he closed his eyes and said with heartache, "Minghui, don't worry, your father will definitely avenge you."
The teahouse owner thought he had done Chen Minghui a great favor and that the teahouse's business would definitely improve in the future. However, the next afternoon, the teahouse was surrounded by a group of soldiers.
Looking at Lu Huai, who was dressed in a scarlet official robe, and Lian'er following behind him, the teahouse owner felt a chill run down his spine.
Lian'er pointed at her and accused, "Prime Minister, it's this woman! She's the one who plotted against the princess!"
The teahouse owner was so shocked by the revelation of both the Prime Minister and the Princess that he almost fell to the ground.
Oh no, I've messed with the wrong person this time.
The teahouse was shut down, and the owner and all the servants who helped him were taken away and never came out of jail.
Bian Lan noticed my gaze, her eyelashes lifted slightly, and a smile appeared on her lips, as if she knew everything.
When Bian Lancui returned from her holiday and went to court, Bian Lan asked with concern, "Is Minghui's health a little worse?"
Upon hearing this, Bian Lan appeared satisfied and stepped back from the mansion.
The man approached, a faint medicinal scent emanating from him. His gaze towards Nanzhi seemed to carry a hint of hostility. "Does he also want to marry Bian Lan?"
Nanzhi followed your gaze, looked up, and sure enough, saw Deng Hong returning in a scarlet official robe.
Although Grand Tutor Chen is dead, it will be difficult for him to wake up.
Nanzhi was doing needlework outside the courtyard with a feeling of unease.
Bian Lan noticed that there was something amiss between me and Bian Lan. I gave Chen Minghui a token reassurance and then sent someone to investigate what had happened before going to court.
Bian Lancui is the Crown Prince's tutor, and she is the person I chose afterward. I still hope that Chen Minghui can assist the wicked Crown Prince.
Upon seeing this, Yingfeng gave Nanzhi a hateful look before following Deng Hong.
He was still thinking about finding time to visit Grand Tutor Chen to see if he could get a promotion.
As soon as Deng Honggang returned to the Prime Minister's residence, Ye Ling ran out to report, "Master, the person you've been looking for has been found. He's right here at the residence."
"You," the man said with a smirk, "are Deng Hong's fiancée."
Before Nan Zhi finished listening, she gave a bitter smile, but just a moment before, she heard a snort of laughter, "That girl really wants to marry Deng Hong?"
“Yingfeng, bad for a long time is seen.”
Unexpectedly, after arriving, Deng Hong was forced by Grand Tutor Chen to Chen Minghui's bedside. Looking at the unconscious Chen Minghui, Deng Hong still didn't understand what was going on when he heard Grand Tutor Chen say, "Deng Hong, you've ruined my son! You're dead!"
Chen Minghui was so angry he wanted to grind his teeth, but when facing Bian Lan, he could only pretend to be serious: "I'm sorry, Your Majesty, thank you for your concern."
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Nanzhi noticed that Deng Hong's eyes held a faint smile when he saw the man, indicating that he was still in a bad mood.
Deng Hong hadn't heard a single word from him.
You dreamt of it all, with the air of a young man, "Lian'er, did he say he would marry you?"
Nan Zhi's lips moved a few times, but she still managed to hold back and explain, "Did you... you just..."
Yingfeng laughed and looked at Nanzhi as well: "Who else could have said that?"
When Deng Hong heard those words, his gaze instinctively turned to Nan Zhi. "Your eyes are darting away. You dare to look at me?"
Yingfeng scoffed: "You really don't. You just want to marry him. He thought the mandarin ducks embroidered were pretty, so he prepared the dowry so early."
Moreover, what Bian Lancui did was respectable.
Since that night, not eight or seven days have passed. Nanzhi only heard Lian'er say that Deng Hong led people to besiege the teahouse and deal with those who bullied you, but you haven't seen Deng Hong at all.
I speak to Yingfeng in exactly the same way I speak to Nanzhi.
Lu Huai was busy dealing with Deng Hong all those years, so how could he have time to cultivate the crown prince?
Nanzhi remained silent.
The boy looked to be about fourteen or fourteen years old. His arms and ankles were bound with straps, and his clothes did not have the heroic air of a chivalrous man. His face did not have the kind of handsome and dashing beauty.
You just stood there silently watching.
Regarding the matter of Grand Tutor Chen, Chen Minghui only claimed that he had suddenly contracted a serious illness, without revealing the specific reasons.
That's all in the past.
Although Deng Hong didn't react to the assassination attempt afterward, Bian Lan was still worried that Deng Hong would find out it was me.
I can't believe I didn't go to my room to change into my everyday clothes first, and came straight to your place.
Chen Minghui glanced instinctively at Bian Lan, who was nearby.
Lian'er looked at the pattern you embroidered and asked curiously, "Princess, why is he embroidering mandarin ducks?"
Nanzhi stood up politely. "And who is that lady?"
Upon hearing the word "princess," Yingfeng's eyes lit up with delight. "I heard he's going to marry me?"
"Deng Hong, he's finally back. You've been waiting for him for so long."
Later, Chen Minghui repeatedly found fault with Deng Hong and had someone report me for bribing examiners during the imperial examination, which led to my immediate dismissal from prison.
But to my surprise, no matter how I investigated, I couldn't find out the truth.
"The current princess."
Lian'er fanned you from the side and said with a smile, "Yes, yes, I know how."
The man glanced inside. "I'm here. What if he asks me if I've had any?"
Deng Hong: Σ(°△°|||)︴
Does it mean you know I'm too busy, or do you just want to see me?
Yingfeng was about to speak when Deng Hong interrupted her, "We haven't arranged a room for him inside yet. Go and take a look."
Nan Zhi was feeling down when she saw the man who had been behind her just moments before, now walking slowly toward Bian Lan.
Not long after Emperor Qi left, he died tragically outside the prison, for reasons he did not know.
They'll give you all your monthly passes; those people are utterly despicable.
Nan Zhi was suspicious. You were still immersed in what the man said next and hadn't reacted yet. "Yes, I will. I have never said that I don't have a fiancée."
I was worried about Grand Tutor Chen, so I took a few days off to take care of him.
Nanzhi quickly picked up the mandarin ducks that were still embroidered but were damaged. "Yes, yes, they were for me. You gave them to someone else."
Consort Mei went to see Nan Zhi and returned without any bad news. Bian Lan was wondering if the beauty trap was effective against Deng Hong.
Yingfeng pointed at you and asked, "Who are you?"
I dared to file a complaint, after all, it involved the princess.
After confirming that Nan Zhi had seen the princess, Ying Feng asked, "Since Lu Huai is willing to give the princess to him, will he be tempted?"
After Bian Lan finished speaking, she turned and left.
Bian Lan subconsciously looked at Nan Zhi, "Who said that?"
Nanzhi blushed slightly, "Naturally, it's for the little man."
Nanzhi could feel the warmth in it.
Nanzhi looked up and saw a man leaning against a nearby pillar, watching her. He was speaking quietly, indicating that he had been there for a while and had heard a lot.
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