Chapter 476 Fan Houyang's Deep Affection
"Haha, great! Yuanjing is really lively here." Although he said that, Zhao Lingmeng was almost angry to death.
Qiuyue and Dongyuan exchanged a tacit glance, thinking to themselves, this person outside is in trouble. Why did he have to mess with their Highness when there were so many people to mess with? He was really courting death.
"Break one of his legs and send him to Jingzhao Prefecture to investigate the person behind this. Tell the Jingzhao prefect that if he dies, I will only look for him."
As soon as Zhao Lingmeng finished giving the order, the guards who were waiting for him immediately stepped forward to hold Li Jieshu down, and then hit Li Jieshu's leg with lightning speed.
"Ah!" Then Li Jieshu's screams surrounded him.
Upon seeing this, the onlookers immediately fled in all directions, fearing that they would be in danger.
Li Jieshu was dragged to Jingzhao Prefecture by two guards like a dead dog.
There were one or two indignant people who wanted to come out and plead for Li Jieshu, but they were stopped by their companions, who kindly pointed out the sign on the carriage to them.
That was Princess Funing's carriage, and it was obvious that this pretty boy playing the piano had no good intentions.
Seeing that the matter had been resolved, the coachman immediately drove the carriage back to the mansion.
Fortunately, with this incident, the subsequent journey was very smooth. When Zhao Lingmeng and the others arrived at the mansion, the mansion doctor was already waiting at the Menglin Hospital.
Zhao Lingmeng quickly ordered the court doctor, "Hurry up and check Qiuyue."
The court doctor first took a look at the prince, and seeing that he was not injured, he hurried over with his medicine box to treat Qiuyue.
Zhao Lingmeng paced around, very anxious. "What's going on? Is it serious?"
The court doctor quickly reported, "Don't worry, Your Highness, it's not serious. I felt it with my hand and it seems to be just an external injury. There is no bleeding inside the brain."
"That's good, that's good. Qiuyue, you should rest well recently and don't come to serve me." Zhao Lingmeng gave the order and ordered two more maids to serve Qiuyue. This head injury cannot be taken lightly.
Zhao Ling dreamed that there was no such thing as brain CT scan in this era, and if there was one, it would not be able to reveal anything, so it would be better for him to have a good rest.
Qiuyue originally wanted to refuse, but when she saw the worried look in His Highness's eyes, her heart warmed, and she agreed with a smile.
As soon as Qiuyue agreed, Zhao Houjing and his two brothers hurried over.
Zhao Houming ran the fastest and came in without any greetings. He looked at Zhao Lingmeng first and was relieved to see that his mother had no injuries.
But Zhao Houming kept asking, "Mom, I heard you were assassinated? Is everything okay?"
Zhao Houjing and Fan Houyang also looked at their mother worriedly.
Zhao Lingmeng was satisfied that the three brothers arrived so quickly. "Everyone, take a seat! Mom is fine. It's just Qiuyue who hit her head against the carriage wall and got hurt."
So the three of them started to ask Qiuyue about her well-being again, but Qiuyue really felt that she could not bear it anymore. As soon as her wound was treated, she immediately took her two maids and left.
Seeing that the topic had gone off track, Zhao Houming immediately gave his elder brother Zhao Houjing a look.
Zhao Houjing quickly brought the topic back to the topic, "Mom, what's going on? Who is so bold?"
Zhao Lingmeng really didn't want to talk about these bad things, so she gave Dong Yuan a look.
Dong Yuan quickly stepped forward and explained the matter in detail.
Zhao Houjing and his two brothers were stunned after hearing this. There was actually such an idiot in Yuanjing who couldn't even use a honey trap.
"Then let's wait for the Jingzhao Prefecture to investigate!" Zhao Houming felt that there must be someone behind this, but the person had already been sent to the Jingzhao Prefecture, and they had no choice but to wait.
"It's best not to let this prince know who's behind this pretty boy." Fan Houyang's teeth itched in hatred. If the carriage, moving fast, suddenly hit something, it could overturn. If anything happened to my mother, even if all these people were killed, it wouldn't be enough to compensate.
Zhao Houjing also felt scared. His mother was their backbone now. "Mom, you should bring more people with you when you go out next time. Just in case you meet a mad dog like today, you won't be afraid."
Zhao Lingmeng didn't want to refuse the children's kindness, so she nodded with a smile, "Okay, I'll listen to you."
After saying this, Zhao Lingmeng looked at Fan Houyang and thought of Yuan Xiangxuan again.
Then Fan Houyang heard his mother say to Aunt Dongyuan, "Tell Yang'er about Miss Yuan's affairs."
"Ah? What's the matter, Miss Yuan?" Fan Houyang was indeed surprised. Shouldn't his future wife be embroidering her dowry in the Yuan Mansion?
When Dong Yuan heard the prince's order, he bowed to Fan Houyang and started from the beginning.
After hearing this, Fan Houyang looked at his mother and Aunt Dongyuan in disbelief. Was this really his wife from his previous life? How could she be so stupid?
Fan Houyang wasn't worried about Yuan Xiangxuan's current situation. After all, Aunt Chunshui was with her! It wasn't likely anything serious would happen. As for suffering, that was unavoidable.
Fan Houyang was very concerned about the targeted plot at the Su Mansion. "Was it Second Miss Su who did it?"
"Of course he is. He probably has his eyes on your wife's position, and the eldest daughter of the Yuan family has no means at all, so..." Zhao Lingmeng didn't finish her words, so if others don't plot against her, who should they plot against?
"Miss Su Er is truly remarkable." Fan Houyang gritted his teeth as he uttered these harsh words, indicating that he would remember this grudge. But that was all; at this moment, he felt even more strongly the importance of studying.
Everything he had now was given to him by others. Just like this incident, his mother looked down on Yuan Xiangxuan's stupidity and was unwilling to help her, so he had no choice.
Zhao Lingmeng looked at Fan Houyang like this, and there was nothing she didn't understand. After all, marrying a wife wasn't going to be with her, so as long as her son was willing, it was fine. "Alright, take someone to secretly check on Miss Yuan!"
Fan Houyang really wanted to go see Miss Yuan at this time, so he didn't refuse and stood up and saluted. "Thank you, mother."
After Fan Houyang finished his ceremony, he led his men to search along the Yuan Mansion. Finally, at the location Aunt Dongyuan mentioned, he saw Yuan Xiangxuan squatting on the ground pitifully.
Although Fan Houyang was watching, he did not go forward, but just looked at her from a distance.
He felt that if he went forward at this moment, he would be harming her. Since his mother said that she was watching her secretly, it was secretly. If he dared to show up openly, Yuan Xiangxuan and his mother would probably never get along!
And maybe I showed up too early in this life. Yuan Xiangxuan hasn't experienced much hardship, and her personality is a bit stupid. It's time for her to see the people around her. I can't protect her all the time, and it's even more impossible for her mother.
In the end, people can only rely on themselves!
Yuan Xiangxuan waited there for a long, long time, until everyone on the street had gone home, but she was still there. Tears streamed down her face, and she felt extremely wronged.
Why would these people just abandon her if they said they didn't want her? Yuan Xiangxuan felt helpless and terrified. But she knew that no one from the Princess's residence would come to see her off. She had completely offended the Princess.
Yuan Xiangxuan could only accept her fate and stood up and walked slowly towards the Yuan Mansion. Fan Houyang followed behind Yuan Xiangxuan, watching the little girl crying as she walked.
He really felt both angry and pitiful.
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