Chapter 742: Madam Dugu's Secret (1)
Feng Bailing gently bit her dry lips.
Emperor Yongye and Duguwu both snorted coldly, and at this time they were not willing to mention Prince Shun again.
"Because Prince Shun, he doesn't want you two father and son to kill each other."
Feng Bailing's words fell like thunder. As soon as he spoke, Emperor Yongye and Dugu Wu were stunned. Even the ninth prince Dongfang Mosheng couldn't help but froze slightly.
"Nothing nonsense, Feng Bailing, you're simply nonsense. How could he be the son of the emperor?"
The Imperial Concubine Dugu was excited.
"Feng Bailing, you are so brave. At this time, you still want to deceive the king and hide it for Duguwu."
The Imperial Concubine Dugu sneered.
Although the monster is powerful, the secret guards around him are not vegetarian, let alone the imperial concubine Dugu gently pinched the jade whistle in her hand.
If she really reaches the point where she has no choice, she can still blow the jade flute. At that time, the palace will become her tool for killing Duguwu.
"Feng Bailing, I will give you one last chance to retreat aside. You and Duguwu have divorced each other. For the sake of you being my niece, I can not hold you accountable."
Emperor Yongye's eyes were also cold.
Dugu Wu and him have broken their faces today and can no longer return to the past rituals of the monarch and ministers. Since this is the case, he must kill Dugu.
As for what Feng Bailing said, Emperor Yongye didn't believe it at all.
Emperor Yongye had already clearly understood Duguwu's life experience many years ago, so how could Feng Bailing be able to explain it clearly in just a few words?
"You back."
Dugu Wu's voice was low. Although Feng Bailing's actions made him a little unhappy, her sudden appearance made him feel relieved.
Before his death, Hua Wushang once said that the people in Prince Shun's mansion were gone, and Dugu Wu was still a little anxious at that time, fearing that something would happen to the children with Feng Bailing. Feng Bailing appeared at this time to show that the people in the Prince's mansion were fine.
That's it, he can let go of his hands and do what he has wanted to do over the years.
"Master, Duguwu, I know you don't believe it. I have evidence. Do you still remember the painting in the Prince's Mansion?"
Feng Bailing took a deep breath. If Luang Po hadn't suddenly appeared and told her about this, she would have been kept in the dark.
"That painting?"
Emperor Yongye hesitated for a moment, and Dugu Wu also recalled the painting.
The painting Feng Bailing mentioned is the one that has been hung in the prince's mansion for many years, and the painting is the back of Mrs. Dugu.
The Imperial Concubine Dugu sneered.
"Feng Bailing, don't be so upsetting right and wrong. What can a painting tell you?"
"That painting is the best evidence. Master, I dare to ask you, why have you not believed that Duguwu is your son for so many years?"
Emperor Yongye sneered.
"Then there is no need to say that Dugu Wu's pair of strange eyes shows everything. None of them, Mrs. Dugu, and Prince Shun, are strange eyes. In fact, I also suspect that he is not Prince Shun's son. I have investigated it a long time ago. The strange eyes will only appear in direct blood relatives. In other words, Dugu Wu is not only not my son, nor Prince Shun's son. He is just a bastard who has nothing to do with the royal family."
Prince Shun was able to accept Duguwu, but Emperor Yongye could not allow Duguwu to exist.
"Master, can you lend the painting in your hand?"
Feng Bailing naturally knew that when she came back from the 22nd century, she could not explain it in general ways.
Emperor Yongye hesitated for a moment, and he glanced at the calligraphy and painting in his hand.
The imperial concubine Duguwu sneered secretly. She had seen the calligraphy and painting in the imperial study of Emperor Yongye earlier.
There is only one woman's back on the painting, which is said to be Mrs. Dugu's back.
Just from the back, the imperial concubine Dugu and Mrs. Dugu are also very similar.
"Feng Bailing, don't you want to use your back to tell that the emperor and Duguwu are father and son, right?"
In the eyes of the Dugu Imperial Concubine, Feng Bailing was just a pretentious act of being mysterious and delaying time.
Dongfang Mosheng, who was seriously injured, frowned slightly, and Emperor Yongye was still hesitating.
Feng Bailing said again.
"Sir, that calligraphy and painting are the objects of Prince Shun's palace. Over the years, no one has discovered the secrets on the painting. Only I can unlock the secrets on it. Aren't you curious about the real reason why Mrs. Dugu left this painting back then?"
Feng Bailing's last sentence touched Dugu Wu and Emperor Yongye. For both, Mrs. Dugu has irreplaceable meaning in their lives.
In Emperor Yongye's heart, even though the imperial concubine Dugu was so similar to Mrs. Dugu, she was not Mrs. Dugu after all.
Emperor Yongye groaned and threw the calligraphy and painting in his hand to Feng Bailing.
Feng Bailing took the calligraphy and painting and opened it carefully.
What caught everyone's eyes was still the back of a beautiful and charming woman
"Feng Bailing, the painting has already come to your hands, there is only one back on it. There is no evidence to say the relationship between Dugu Wu and the Supreme Master. I think you are clearly trying to make the decision and delaying time. Master, don't be fooled anymore. Take Feng Bailing first, then Dugu Wu. This time you must catch all these remnants."
The Imperial Concubine Dugu was fanning the flames.
"Shut up your stinky mouth, what are you? You are just a substitute for Mrs. Dugu. You really take yourself seriously."
Feng Bailing looked at the Imperial Concubine Dugu.
After she resolved the misunderstanding between Emperor Yongye and Duguwu, she would deal with this woman.
The imperial concubine Dugu was so angry that her face turned pale. At this moment, Feng Bailing took out something and poured it on the painting.
"Feng Bailing, you dare!"
Emperor Yongye was furious, and Duguwu's face also changed suddenly.
"Who told you to ruin her paintings?"
Emperor Yongye was so excited that he rushed forward and snatched the calligraphy and paintings from Feng Bailing's hand. At this time, he regretted it. For him, this calligraphy and painting was the last thing Mrs. Dugu left to him.
But now, Feng Bailing has splashed an unknown liquid on this calligraphy and painting. The liquid emits a pungent breath and the liquid quickly melts away.
The woman's back on the calligraphy originally looked beautiful and charming, but under the influence of liquid, the back blurred into a piece of space in an instant.
Witnessing all this, Emperor Yongye's anger reached its peak.
He slapped Feng Bailing hard, and a pair of powerful men's hands suddenly grabbed Emperor Yongye's hand.
Emperor Yongye's hand could not move at all.
"Protect the car and Duguwu wants to kill the emperor."
The imperial concubine Dugu started to scream, and the secret guards around him moved when they heard the sound.
"Eternal Emperor glared at Duguwu, and the blue veins on his forehead pounded.
This is the first time Dugu has attacked him in so many years.
The man in front of him had a cold and cold face.
Dugu Wu said word by word.
"Who allows you to touch my woman."
The man was half a piece taller than him, and the cold aura on his body also made Emperor Yongye shudder.
Emperor Yongye still remembers that Dugu Wu was still a child crying for his biological mother... He forgot that this man was already taller than him and stronger than him.
"Look, that painting..."
The weak voice of the Ninth Prince broke the deadlock.
Emperor Yongye and Duguwu couldn't help but look down at the calligraphy and painting in Emperor Yongye's hand.
Feng Bailing poured the liquid on the painting, making the calligraphy and painting blurred.
This action made Yongye Emperor Longyan furious.
But when the liquid melted, Feng Bailing stepped forward and took out the handkerchief to wipe the liquid from the calligraphy and painting.
Chapter completed!