Chapter 151: The Conspiracy of His Majesty the Black-bellied Emperor 【1】
Ah Mao...
Agou...
Ahem, Feng Xizi is probably the only person in the world who dares to call His Majesty the Emperor "cat and dog".
No one has said such disrespectful words for many years since Feng Xizi left. Now that I hear it, I really miss it——
"Miss Feng, it is the Feng family's honor for His Majesty to come to Canglang Villa. You..." "It's an honor?!" Feng Xizi interrupted Fang Ruling and smiled coldly, "Master Fang can take this honor with you.
I went back to the imperial capital and told him that my Feng family could not afford to accept his lofty position, nor could I afford the honor of being the eldest son of the family. A small businessman would not dare to slight his dragon body, and let him do whatever he wanted to do.
How can I take it back!"
Mo Zhilan, she never wants to see Mo Zhilan again in this life!
Not even a moment's thought, not a glance!
He is the emperor, she is a businessman, he maintains his empire, and she maintains her family business.
His country needs the Feng family, and her family business needs his supreme imperial power.
Whether you use it or rely on it.
She would rather have this tacit understanding with Mo Zhilan forever than renew their relationship... even if it was a bad relationship!
Fang Ruling wiped his sweat silently in his heart. He couldn't understand why Feng Xizi and Mo Zhilan always got hit by him every time they competed. It wasn't like this... He really doubted whether he was still alive.
Wait until the day I retire and return to my hometown.
Although Mo Zhilan's elegant demeanor and thunderous methods made him surrender, Feng Xizi's furious and merciless attitude was really too much for him to bear.
Although he sighed secretly, he maintained a calm appearance on the surface and said: "The imperial edict is like a mountain, how can Miss Feng treat it as a child's play? Besides, since your majesty has issued an edict, how can you retract it?"
"So, he can't take it back?" Feng Xizi squinted her beautiful eyes, suddenly suppressing all her anger, and asked very lightly.
"The Nine-Five-Year-Old One speaks nine things." Fang Ruling answered without saying anything or being humble.
"Okay, very good." Feng Xizi stood up from the main seat, looked down at Fang Ruling, his eyes were clear and powerful.
The four young masters of the Feng family looked at each other, and moved their chairs back a few times in unison, as far away from the place of right and wrong as possible - because this expression was what Feng Xizi would have every time he wanted to "go against the grain". Usually,
It means someone is about to be in trouble!
"The imperial decree says that he will go south to Suzhou along the Beijing-Hangzhou Canal, right?" Feng Xizi raised his eyebrows and actually smiled.
"Yes, Your Majesty will take the water route to Gusu after leaving the imperial capital." That was Mo Zhilan's decision to review this north-south shipping route.
"Does Lord Fang know who controls this canal now?"
"I don't know, my subordinate."
"From the south to the north, all transportation lifelines belong to the Feng family, and the Beijing-Hangzhou Canal is no exception."
"……so?"
"Therefore, I cannot guarantee that your Majesty's dragon boat will sail safely and smoothly to Gusu City!"
Huang Ju——
The porcelain ice tea cup in Feng Yue's hand fell to the ground and she was declared dead in battle.
Little sister!
You...you are openly challenging the royal family, openly disobeying the emperor, and openly...rebelling!
As soon as Feng Xizi finished speaking, everyone, let alone Feng Yue, was dumbfounded except for Qiyu who bowed his head and remained silent.
His sharp watery eyes glanced lazily, his red lips slightly curved, half-smiling but not smiling, "Now, can your Majesty take back this imperial edict?"