tscritgtAfter a while, Zhao Wanqing woke up and saw that she was lying in the Warm Heart Pavilion.
She hurriedly got up and said, "Your father is ill.
If he is not here, the queen mother will feel uneasy."
"Okay, there are so many people taking care of you over there.
You are so tired, so you should rest first and wait until you feel better before going to see your father."
Fang Qing pressed Zhao Wanqing and prepared to go see Emperor Jingyang.
When he looked up, he saw Jiao He coming in from outside.
"I see you, princess."
Jiao He stepped forward expressionlessly to meet her.
Fang Qing's heart moved and she asked in surprise, "When did Mr.
Jiao come back?"
"Yesterday," Jiao He replied flatly without even raising an eyebrow, "The renovation of the Huyang Palace has been completed.
I came back this time just to return my life to the emperor, but unexpectedly, he is ill."
"Master Jiao is indeed doing things appropriately," Fang Qing said appreciatively, "You have worked hard these days."
Jiao He still had a calm expression, "This is what I should do."
After a few words of greeting, Fang Qing left the Warm Heart Pavilion.
The first thing she did after returning to the East Palace was to ask Jing Ran to immediately send someone to keep an eye on Jiao He to see what he was doing these days.
Three days later, Jingran brought back the news, but Fang Qing became suspicious after hearing it.
"Back to Princess, Jiao He went straight back to his house after leaving the palace.
He was not seen walking on the street, and no one came to visit him in his house."
Jing Ran paused, looked at Fang Qing cautiously, and then said, "But Jiao He Both of them left the palace early in the morning, both from Nuanxin Pavilion."
"I know, keep staring," Fang Qing didn't seem to notice anything wrong, and casually ordered: "Keep staring, don't let him find your traces."
It was on the roof beam of Ye Nuanxin Pavilion.
When Fang Qing, who had been listening for a long time, raised her head again, her face was filled with tears, just because the unbearable truth suddenly burst in front of her.
Someone jumped up to the roof and came to Fang Qing.
There was no panic in his tone, "I heard it all."
Fang Qing raised her head and asked, "Why is this so?"
The man was too lazy to pay attention to her.
He reached out and grabbed Fang Qing's arm, not allowing her to resist at all, and pulled him into the Warm Heart Pavilion.
"Fengyang," Zhao Wanqing leaned on the bedside and looked at Fang Qing with pleading eyes, "Son, my mother has her own last resort."
Fang Qing responded in silence, feeling in her heart that this woman known for her gentleness and virtue was so strange.
"Jiao He is your father."
Zhao Wanqing bowed her head and said.
Fang Qing suddenly laughed, what a princess, what a princess, it turned out that she was just the daughter of a humble and dirty fake eunuch.
"Since you are so curious, my father will tell you everything."
Jiao He sat on a chair and said to Fang Qing expressionlessly.
Fang Qing asked coldly, "Jiao He, last time we were in Shao Tingyuan's house, could it be that you had already discovered me?
Is it because of the Queen's sake that you let me go?
What is your purpose in performing this drama again today?"
" Jiao He's usually gentle eyes showed a hint of sharpness, "This is to make my father an enemy."
"Son, your father has his own difficulties," Zhao Wanqing was busy explaining.
"This throne is his.
Originally, he gave up long ago and just wanted to protect his mother and you anonymously in the palace.
But Jing Jing Emperor Yang refused to let your father go.
Not only did he send him to Huyang, he also sent Fu Yi to assassinate him."
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"Master Jiao, why don't you tell me your difficulties like this princess?"
Fang Qing wiped away her tears at this moment and found the chair opposite Jiao He and sat down.
"Don't talk to your father like that," Zhao Wanqing shouted, "he has been sending people to look for you all these years since you disappeared, and he almost got into trouble with Mo Yu because of this."
"You really want to know."
Jiao He stood up at this time and walked around the room twice with his hands behind his back.
Finally, he walked to an ink painting on the east side of Nuanxin Pavilion and pressed his finger somewhere.
The wall behind the painting suddenly rotated, and soon a hole was revealed.
Fang Qing could see that this was a secret room.
Jiao He turned around and dragged Fang Qing in.
He turned around and told Zhao Wanqing, "Watch at the door."
Jiao He lit up the fire seal, and with the dim light, Fang Qing looked around carefully.
The secret room was not big.
When he raised his eyes, he saw two portraits hanging on the wall.
If he looked closely, he saw that there were two portraits hanging on the wall.
A man and a woman are both wearing court clothes, and the four corners of the portrait are curled, indicating that they are quite old.
"These are your biological grandparents, the former prince and his beloved wife who were convicted of treason that day."
Jiao He stared at the portrait on the wall.
In the dim light of Huozhezi, his eyes flashed a little.
"They are dead."
In the East Palace where you live now, a man-made arson burned them both to death.
When they were found, they were still hugging each other, and then they were both reduced to ashes as soon as they were pulled apart. " Fang Qing felt as if something was blocking her throat, biting her lip and staring at the person in the painting.
"Shao Tingyuan was the bodyguard of the former prince.
He protected me from this fire, and then secretly exchanged me with a street boy, and raised me secretly.
He wanted to help me regain my own kingdom one day.
Jiao He lowered his eyelids, "With this intention, when I became an adult, I pretended to be a eunuch and entered the palace, but I didn't want to meet your mother and give birth to you again."
"This is how you took revenge," Fang Qing said sarcastically, "to take Emperor Jingyang's woman away."
"Why, you really think that Emperor Jingyang is your biological father," Jiao He retorted, "His father, the sinister Emperor Jingyuan, colluded with internal officials to kill your grandparents for the sake of the throne, and you think that Emperor Jingyang What a good thing, he is just a pervert, Treating women like animals, your mother was forced to commit suicide and had no choice but to ask me to help her.
Later, I drugged Emperor Jingyang so that he would never do anything again and he would no longer be able to harm women, so he was a talented heir.
Weibo, now that Jingchun is dead, Emperor Jingyang has no successor."
"Yes, even I am a bastard."
Fang Qing could not suppress her anger.
That was because she realized that her life had become a complete joke.
"Fengyang, you are my daughter, the legitimate descendant of Jingguo."
Jiao He's eyes flashed with pride, "Emperor Jingyang will never wake up again.
Your mother gave him three consecutive days of Ruan Xin Powder, now the medicine has no effect, he is finished."
"Why are you?"
Fang Qing almost gritted her silver teeth, feeling that Jiao He in front of her was basically a devil in human skin, "Jiao He, don't think that I don't know your ambitions and revenge, you just want to satisfy yourself selfish desires" "Shut up!"
Jiao He pulled Fengyang out of the secret room, threw her in front of Zhao Wanqing without mercy, and said: "Qing'er, this is your daughter.
Now my life is in her hands.
This It seems that the girl wants to kill her father.
I will go back to my house and wait.
Otherwise, she will come and kill my biological father in person.
Otherwise, I understand that I will return to the court in a dignified manner."
To be continued. rr4409051: