Have you known for a long time that I am from Queen Fengli?
Is this an honest answer or a white lie?
Uncle Nine Emperors stared at Feng Qingchen for a long time, and finally nodded obediently: "Yes."
"When did you know? Why didn't you tell me earlier?" The answer was as expected by Feng Qingchen. Although she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, she could still accept it.
This time Uncle Nine Emperors answered without thinking: "Not long ago. There was no evidence at that time, and you wouldn't believe it if I told you."
How long ago was not long ago?
Feng Qingchen wanted to ask, but Feng Qingchen swallowed her words back. If she asked too many questions, she would definitely kick Uncle Jiuhuang out of bed. As for whether she believed it or not, it seemed to have nothing to do with whether Uncle Jiuhuang said it or not.
Feng Qingchen glanced at Uncle Nine Emperors and didn't ask any more questions.
Uncle Nine Emperors secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately turned the topic to the Fengli people. He briefly told Feng Qingchen about the situation in Beiling, and then concluded: "In early winter, when we go to Beiling, the snow lotus is only here."
It’s time to bloom.”
"There are only two months until winter, what about the Lu family's property? Don't care about it?" Feng Qingchen was unwilling to give in. Why should the Lu family's things be so cheap to that scumbag Dongling Ziluo?
Lingziluo got it.
"Winter is not suitable for going to sea. King Luo and the Queen will not choose to go in winter." Uncle Jiuhuang looked at the sky silently. Feng Qingchen became stupid tonight, but he didn't want Feng Qingchen to change the subject and immediately ask about the Nine Emperors.
Uncle's business.
"You know so much about the previous dynasty, what is your relationship with the previous dynasty?" If Uncle Nine Emperors hadn't come from the Dongling royal family, she would have suspected that Uncle Nine Emperors was a descendant of the Lan family.
Uncle Nine Emperors smiled enigmatically and said: "This king is indeed related to the previous dynasty. You need to understand the details. It would be meaningless to say it."
How could she not understand the previous dynasty if she wanted to unify the Nine Provinces? Feng Qingchen knew that since the Nine Emperors Uncle had said so, he would not tell her directly and would not ask further questions.
"Fu Lin went to kill Lan Jiuqing because Lan Jiuqing was a descendant of the Lan family. If he knew that I was a descendant of Queen Fengli, would he come to kill me?" Feng Qingchen was more concerned about this.
"No. He doesn't dare." If it was before, he couldn't guarantee it, but now he is sure that Fu Lin is not a person who loses everything because of small things. Fu Lin pinned the hope of the Fu family's rise on him, and also
How dare you touch his people.
"It won't be the best. I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep, you can do it yourself." Feng Qingchen yawned, turned over, and went to bed.
Today, she overused her brain and needed to rest. She had to think about some things.
His father is a descendant of Queen Fengli, and his mother is a member of the Lu family. This is a completely different situation. Being a descendant of the Lu family will not bring him any trouble, but being a descendant of Queen Fengli will bring fatal consequences.
Danger.
"Uh..." Uncle Nine Emperors looked at the empty embrace, lowered his hands helplessly, and covered Feng Qingchen with a quilt. After Feng Qingchen's breath stabilized, he got out of bed and walked out quietly.
In the darkness, Feng Qingchen turned over, slowly opened her eyes, and stared at the door, her eyes filled with sadness.
She has told Uncle Nine Emperors all her secrets. When will Uncle Nine Emperors tell her everything about him without reservation?
In the secret room of the Su Mansion, Lan Jiuqing, who was dressed in black and had a silver face, folded his arms and stared at the blank wall in a daze.
"Jiu Qing, why are you here at this time?" Su Wenqing involuntarily slowed down and walked in.
Lan Jiuqing slowly turned around and looked at Su Wenqing: "Feng Qingchen knows his identity."
"What?" Su Wenqing staggered and almost fell: "Who told her?" They hid the news extremely well. The only person who knew about it, Sun Zhengdao, was also dead, so no one should know.
"General Feng's back-up, he entrusted the jade box symbolizing the identity of King Feng Li to the Si family, and Marshal Si gave it to Feng Qingchen today." Lan Jiuqing said.
"Si family? How come there is no news at all before? General Feng has no relationship with the Si family at all. How could he entrust such a precious thing to the Si family?" Su Wenqing frowned, and his body tensed involuntarily, thinking about him carefully.
Have I missed any details?
What is the secret relationship between the Feng family and the Si family? The Si family is actually from the Fengli clan?
Seeing Su Wenqing falling into self-doubt, Lan Jiuqing said kindly: "Don't think about it. The Si family and the Feng family have no friendship. Marshal Si is a subordinate of Prince Su. They have no intersection. General Feng entrusted things to Si."
Home is just a gamble."
Of course, Lan Jiuqing understood very well that General Feng did not choose anyone at random. He chose the Si family because, considering all aspects, Marshal Si was the best choice.
Marshal Si was not of high birth, which meant that he had limited knowledge. He would never be able to recognize the jade box based on his identity, let alone think of the people and events of the previous dynasty.
Marshal Si is a close confidant of Prince Su. No matter how high Marshal Si climbs in the future, the emperor will not completely trust him and will not bring him into the center of power, so the possibility of the jade box being exposed is extremely low.
Of course, the most important thing is that Marshal Si is a trustworthy person.
"General Feng is so brave. He dares to entrust such a precious thing to anyone casually. What if Commander Si breaks his promise? What if someone recognizes the jade box? No one can take out the jade box by then.
Even Feng Qingchen can't survive the things inside." No emperor would let Queen Feng Li live, and if this news spreads, the surviving members of the Feng Li clan would not let Feng Qingchen go either.
"General Feng has no choice, unless he wants the Fengli King's token to disappear forever." Lan Jiuqing said coldly, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "Wenqing, let the people from the No. 1 Village in the World investigate what happened to General Feng back then.
Focus on that battle, I want to know if there were any outsiders involved in that battle."
At that time, General Feng's cronies were able to deliver the jade box to Marshal Si. Why not send it directly back to Beijing?
"Do you suspect that the Fengli clan took the opportunity to steal King Fengli's token?" Su Wenqing, who has been immersed in the center of power for many years, has seen many internal fights in various countries and even big families. It is normal for the Fengli clan to fight among themselves.
Lan Jiuqing nodded: "The Killer Alliance was an external force established by King Fengli back then. They are only loyal to King Fengli. A few months ago, those old monsters went to Beiling, but they have not come back yet. I suspect
Something happened to them."
"No way, the Fengli tribe will take action against those old monsters? Didn't they cut off their arms? The Killer Alliance is not a small force." He and Bu Jingyun also had some fights overtly or covertly, but they had some fights.
No matter how much we fight, it will not affect the overall situation.
Lan Jiuqing showed a sneer: "What's the use of keeping the power that can't be used for oneself? It's impossible for the Fengli clan to work together. Not everyone wants Fengli's legitimate daughter or King Fengli to appear. If Feng Qingchen
If they appear, then the people who control the Fengli clan now must hand over their rights, no one is willing to give away their rights to others."
Just like the Lan clan, they will kill each other in order to compete for the Kyushu token.
If his identity hadn't been hidden so well, he wouldn't have been so calm all these years.
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