"What? Feng Jingluan is dead?!"

In the Prince's Mansion, when Rong Jiangyi came back from the morning court, someone reported the news to him. Rong Jiangyi, who had been filled with anger during the morning court, suddenly narrowed his feminine eyes, not concealing the murderous intent in his eyes.

"It's absolutely true!" The man in brocade clothes said respectfully, "My subordinates have sent people to investigate. It is true that the Lingyang Hou Mansion was flooded last night. Feng Jingluan could not escape. Moreover, an hour ago, Lingyang Hou Mansion had already

A mourning hall has been set up! This matter should not be false!"

This person's name is Lin Nan, he is Rong Jiang Yi's confidant, and he specializes in spying on information in the imperial capital for him.

"Oh?" Rong Jiangyi twisted his neatly trimmed eyebrows and his eyelids twitched nervously, as if he was talking to himself, "Can she be burned to death so easily?"

If it was before yesterday, Rong Jiangyi would have only snorted softly when he heard that Feng Jingluan had died. A life like an ant was not worthy of his attention at all. But after experiencing the battle on the ** building yesterday, for some reason, that red-clad figure

The figure with black hair actually left a mark on his heart, making him deeply hate her and at the same time, he also became vaguely curious about her.

He wanted to know why there was such a big contrast between her before and after!

She had obviously been deeply in love with him before, and she was overjoyed when he even looked at her. Why did she suddenly become so cold?

This made Rong Jiangyi feel very uncomfortable.

"Your Highness, since Feng Jingluan is dead, do you still need to pay the one hundred thousand taels of gold?" Lin Nan asked carefully.

However, as soon as Lin Nan finished speaking, he saw that Rong Jiang Yi's face, which was not very good-looking, became a little gloomier.

"Damn it!" He punched the table in front of him with a bang, causing the pen and inkstone on the table to topple over, and ink spilled all over the table.

"Your Highness, forgive me!" Lin Nan's face turned pale and he knelt down quickly. He knew that he had said the wrong thing. Although one hundred thousand taels of gold was a huge amount, it was not impossible for the Crown Prince's Palace to get it, but the Crown Prince lost so miserably yesterday.

, now the entire imperial capital is discussing this matter, and this matter may have become a nuisance for the prince.

As he expected, regarding yesterday's incident at the Imperial House, a royal censor came to see the emperor that night. In the morning of today's court, his father, who had always valued him, actually scolded him severely in front of the civil and military officials of the court.

He has obviously made arrangements so that the incident at the ** Tower will never be heard by his father. However, there are obviously people who are worried about the world being in chaos, and this person is the real ruler of the Daqian Dynasty today - Prince Gong, Rong Rong.

Chu.

He is also his good uncle!

"Rong Chu!" Rong Jiangyi's eyes were fierce and cold, and he almost said these two words through gritted teeth.

Only Rong Chu had the ability to make his father jealous of him with just a few words, so he ordered him to reflect behind closed doors for ten days just because he was fighting for a boy in a brothel!

"Get up!" After a long while, Rong Jiangyi said coldly, but his pair of slender eyes were full of cruel animosity, "I am ordering you to send one hundred thousand taels of gold to Ling before noon.

Yanghou Mansion!"

These one hundred thousand taels of gold are used to silence the crowd. If Ling Yanghou knows the truth, these one hundred thousand taels of gold will appear in the Prince's Mansion again tonight!

"Yes, Your Highness!" Lin Nan didn't dare to ask any more questions and quickly accepted the order and exited.

**

At this time, white flags were flying in the Lingyang Hou Mansion, and a fine coffin was placed in the mourning hall. All the servants and maids had changed into plain clothes. There were cries, but it was Mrs. Li who was holding the coffin, sadly.

Crying.

"My poor Luan'er, why did he just go like this!"

Sisters Feng Qi'er and Feng Jing'er also stood by and wiped away tears, but only they knew whether there were tears or not.

Condolences came one after another. Naturally, these people did not really come to express condolences to Feng Jingluan, but just to watch the excitement. Everyone wanted to know, now that Feng Jingluan is dead, will the prince's one hundred thousand taels of gold still be there?
Chapter completed!