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Chapter 737 Who did the hands and feet?

The sudden change made people panic, but fortunately, Feng Yuheng and Huang Quan Wangchuan both had the skills to do in the car. Even Xuan Tiange was not an ordinary delicate woman. Although he was shocked at first, he came to his senses soon. Several people reacted very quickly, especially Feng Yuheng. When he realized that the car was about to overturn, he had already grabbed Xuan Tiange. Wangchuan was also protecting him, while Huang Quan grabbed Xuan Tiange's maid. When the car overturned, he dared to run out of the car as soon as possible. However, when it landed, the little maid fell because the ground was too slippery, and it was not a big deal.

Soon someone surrounded this side. The Imperial Guard was afraid that there would be any delay, so he immediately waited for the battle. Even Emperor Tianwu got off the car and went here to investigate. Among the five people, the little maid was shocked. The others were so energetic. Xuan Tiange could even jump and shout, "What's going on? Who chose the way? How did you drive the car? What did you press? You just now? You were thinking of falling to death!"

When Tianwu heard this, he felt very distressed and quickly came forward to comfort him. Xuan Tiange was so good that he could stick to Emperor Tianwu and acted like a spoiled person. Even her father, King Wenxuan and his wife could not bear it. But Emperor Tianwu could very much stand Xuan Tiange's trick. He was so painful for the only daughter of the Xuan family. It was not a trivial matter to fall from the car. While protecting the pain, he quickly ordered to investigate and investigate!

But after searching, it was just an accident. The wheels of the palace car suddenly fell off and there was no such thing as an assassin. People were relieved. The queen hurriedly arranged a new car for them, and finally invited Emperor Wu back to the imperial car. Others also returned to the car one after another. A few of them wanted to like to watch the fun and stayed.

Feng Yuheng was squatting in front of the overturned palace car, looking at the broken wheels carefully. The wooden wheels were actually very strong, especially the palace car of the princess, which were made by the best craftsmen in the palace. After repeated trials and repeated attempts, they dared to take it out for the master to use. Even if Xuan Tiange has been sitting for a long time, there are people in the palace who specially maintained the palace car, especially before traveling, they had to check inside and outside to feel at ease to ask Xuan Tiange to ride on it. The princess's palace car had its wheels dropped before it had even walked halfway. This is really amazing.

Feng Yuheng looked for a while, and finally his eyes were fixed on the corner of the axis, and his eyebrows were twisted. Whether the breakage of the axis was accidental or damaged, Feng Yuheng was sure that it seemed that he was broken in advance and was waiting for an accident while walking.

But the person who attacked should also understand that such a small accident would not hurt Xuan Tiange, nor would it hurt Feng Yuheng who was most likely to be in the same car as her. Therefore, this small method is just to give them a warning, or to declare war, and to give them a small warning, so that they can know that no one else can suffer in this matter, and the other party can do something without their knowledge. And these hands and feet are small, and they can also be big.

"Ah Heng." Seeing that her expression was wrong, Xuan Tiange walked up to him and asked, "Is there any problem?"

Feng Yuheng was unwilling to say more here, so she shook her head and said to her: "It's the wheels that are broken. It's okay, let's take care of them. Let's go to another car." She stood up, pulled Xuan Tiange, and his subordinates snatched them hard, indicating that Xuan Tiange should not ask more questions. At the same time, she glanced at the people watching the fun. She successfully saw Feng Xiangrong, Feng Fandai, Lu Yan, and Yuan Shufei and other acquaintances. Feng Yuheng's eyes finally stopped at Yuan Shufei for a while, and the other party was looking at her. The two looked at each other. She put the corners of her lips and smiled slightly, and then followed the servant to the newly prepared palace car.

The newly replaced car was vacated by someone else. It looked at least a noble man in the palace. Although it was not as big as before, it was quite comfortable to sit. It was not until they got on the car and the team set off again that Xuan Tiange asked again: "Is there any problem?"

Feng Yuheng nodded, "It seems to be artificial. After you return home... or when we arrive at the place, you will immediately send someone to send news and take care of the person who keeps the palace car in Wenxuan Palace. Although there is not much evidence yet, as for the accident in the palace car, he will be the first to be the first to be able to escape."

Xuan Tiange nodded and looked solemn.

In another palace car, Concubine Yuan Shu was frowning and asking the maid Yuexiu beside her: "Did you notice the gaze of Princess Ji'an when she looked at me just now? She also smiled. What does that smile mean? She was so silly and malicious."

Yuexiu was also puzzled and could only persuade: "My lady, don't take it too seriously. Princess Ji'an is always talking nonsense. Maybe it's just her habitual expression, nothing special."

"Are you used to it?" Yuan Shufei smiled bitterly, "I don't think so. No one can understand what Princess Ji'an is thinking about. I can't guarantee that the palace car will be counted on us this time. But after all, that was not done by me, and I'm not afraid of her." She said while thinking, and said, "Yuexiu, guess who would be the one who tampered with that palace car?"

Yue Xiu was stunned, "Does the Empress think that the palace car overturned isn't it an accident?"

Yuan Shufei laughed, "How could it be an accident? If you want to say it, why aren't others' accidents? But their car overturned? Wuyang is the princess, the only girl in the Dashun royal family. We know how good her palace car is. Such a car can drop its wheels, and the one we are in can't fall apart? Thinking about it now, the person who dares to tamper in Wuyang's palace is really brave." As she said, her expression gradually darkened, "Mo'er has no reply, why does this palace always feel that this matter is not going well?"

Yuexiu advised her: "It will take only one month to go far."

"I hope." Concubine Yuan Shu sighed, "I hope my palace's letters will not be in any way and will be delivered to Mo'er safely. By the way, I asked you to arrange someone to pick up Fu Ya secretly. Have you gone?"

Yuexiu nodded, "Don't worry, Miss Fu Ya's carriage is following far behind, with secret guards in Your Highness's mansion escorting them all the way, and it's not too late to go on a business trip."

"That's good." Concubine Yuan Shu leaned against the carriage, closed her eyes, "Press my legs."

The vast team walked all the way to the hunting ground in the eastern suburbs. After walking for a long time, everyone in the car was trapped. Xuan Tiange's spirit was still full of energy and kept talking about gossip to Feng Yuheng. He talked about this concubine and the noble man. In short, over the years, Feng Yuheng also heard the various tricks that those women used to compete for favor. It felt more enjoyable than watching a palace drama in his previous life.

But psychologically, she sympathized with the concubines. After all, the emperor's women were not all voluntary before entering the palace. Even if they were voluntary, they still held many beautiful fantasies. It was this era that created this form, and they were also inevitable products of the time and background, and tragic characters.

She lifted the curtains again, blew away the charcoal temperature in the carriage, and became much more energetic. Then, while looking at the convoy behind, she said to Xuan Tiange: "You can't always close the doors and windows of charcoal. You have to open them from time to time to get some breath, otherwise you will be suffocated." While speaking, she saw that the curtains of a carriage behind were also lifted from the inside. A woman stuck her head out and happened to meet her. The woman was stunned, then nodded to her and lowered the curtain.

Xuan Tiange was just pushing over and looking outside. He saw the pair of Lu Yan who nodded at first sight, so the topic opened again: "The Lu family is far inferior to before. The business is suppressed and lost a lot of money. Lu Song no longer has the confidence when talking outside. Ah Heng-" She pulled Feng Yuheng and said: "I know you are also afraid that your relatives will be implicated, but have you ever thought that birth determines your destiny, your origin determines your destiny, and their origin also determines their destiny. All this is not your fault. Even without you, they will have to face such problems. This is what they should have in their destiny, and they cannot escape."

Feng Yuheng nodded, "I understand the truth, but I always want to give it a try and do everything possible to make your loved ones less hurt, at least not be hurt by me anymore. As for what you said, they have their own destiny, so let them bear their own destiny. My destiny is attached, so they shouldn't have been borne by them."

Xuan Tiange couldn't understand this, so he simply stopped asking and finally closed his eyes and calmed down.

After walking for more than three hours, it was dark and finally arrived at the Dongjiao Hunting Ground.

The hunting ground was under supervision and maintenance all year round, and the tents were set up early in the morning according to the list of visitors reported from the palace. Feng Yuheng and Xuan Tiange had a valuable identity, each of whom had their own tent, and the other concubines and princes were alone. As for the officials, they lived in the big tent based on family units, and there was a room inside. The one who brought their daughters came with a small room inside, and the officials and their husbands lived in the outer room.

Wangchuan Huangquan quickly carried the things they brought into the tent, but Feng Yuheng sat alone inside, a little absent-minded. Wangchuan walked over and asked her quietly: "Does the lady have something to worry about? Are you thinking about the overturning of the palace car?"

Feng Yuheng shook his head, "It's not this. Wangchuan, I ask you, how much do you know about the queen's parents' home?"

"The Queen's Family?" Wangchuan didn't expect her to ask about this. He was stunned at first, but immediately said: "The Queen is very good at being a human being. In order to avoid suspicion, her family has not taken advantage of. Now it is just ordinary. She has even been released in other provinces a few years ago and is not in the capital. In addition, the Queen herself has no children and the princes have grown up, and none of them are adopted under her knees, so the mother tribe has no capital to fight for. Why should the lady ask this? But what is there in the Queen..."

"It's okay." Feng Yuheng waved her hand. She didn't want to talk nonsense about uncertainty. "I just inquire because I rarely heard people talk about it, so I'm just curious."

As he was speaking, someone came to report outside the tent: "Dare you ask Princess Ji'an is inside? The slave is here to deliver things to the princess!"
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