As expected, she didn't get an accurate answer. Feng Qingchen was disappointed but also a little lucky. She was now very conflicted. She wanted to know whether the rumors were true, but she was also afraid that the rumors were true.
If the mother of the Nine Emperors Uncle is really a princess of the previous dynasty, does the Nine Emperors Uncle know it? How much has the Nine Emperors Uncle concealed about her?
Is the relationship between Uncle Nine Emperors and Liancheng not as simple as it seems?
There is also Lan Jiuqing. Is Lan Jiuqing another identity of the Nine Emperors Uncle, or is he a cousin of the Nine Emperors Uncle? Both of these seem possible and reasonable.
Feng Qingchen seemed to be trapped in a strange circle at this time and could not get out of it. She was eager to get a definite answer, but she was also afraid that the answer would make her disappointed with Uncle Nine Emperors. This kind of indecision has already
It has been a long time since he appeared on Feng Qingchen.
Wang Jinling noticed that something was wrong with Feng Qingchen and was afraid that she would have random thoughts, so he quickly said: "Qingchen, it's useless for you to think about this kind of thing. Don't make yourself upset. Just ask Uncle Nine Emperors about this matter."
In seven days, Uncle Nine Emperors will return to Beijing. Then you can just ask him directly. By the way... the Queen Mother wants to see you, so you can also ask her."
Wang Jinling didn't mind at all, causing some trouble for the Nine Emperors Uncle. Anyway, he had done what he promised the Nine Emperors Uncle. Adding some trouble to the Nine Emperors Uncle did not violate his principles of life and behavior at all.
"This is the only way." Feng Qingchen didn't want the two of them to misunderstand because of suspicion. She really needed to talk to the Nine Emperors Uncle.
"Then, do you want to see the Queen Mother tomorrow?" Wang Jinling secretly breathed a sigh of relief and brought up the forgotten business again.
Feng Qingchen shook her head without thinking: "No. You tell the Empress Dowager directly that Uncle Nine Emperors will be back soon. If there is anything, let the Empress Dowager tell her son directly."
The last time they met, Mrs. Min sent Queen Mother Xie away and tried to seduce her.
Mrs. Min said that Uncle Nine Emperors was not as simple as he appeared. Uncle Nine Emperors lied to her and asked her if she wanted to know.
Of course, this requires her to pay a price.
Feng Qingchen knew that since Mrs. Min dared to say this, there must be such a thing. However, she was not a very curious person, and she also knew that Mrs. Min did this to destroy the relationship between her and Uncle Nine Emperors.
Or trust.
Feng Qingchen believed that even if Uncle Nine Emperors really had something to hide from her, he would not harm her. No matter how curious she was, she would not follow Madam Min's wishes. Feng Qingchen rejected Madam Min on the spot, telling Madam Min not to worry.
They will handle the matter with Uncle Nine Emperors themselves.
Feng Qingchen didn't take this matter to heart at all, but then it was revealed that Mrs. Min might be the princess of the previous dynasty, but Feng Qingchen had to think more.
Was it a coincidence or premeditation between the Nine Emperors Uncle and her?
It is true that she took the initiative to pester Uncle Nine Emperors, but if Uncle Nine Emperors hadn't provoked her first, she would never have had the chance to get close to Uncle Nine Emperors. You know, at that time, she was just an orphan with nothing, but Uncle Nine Emperors was
The Iron-Blooded Prince is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people. The two of them will never have any intersection.
If it was a conspiracy from the beginning, what else was there between her and Uncle Nine Emperors?
The more Feng Qingchen thought about it, the more frightened he became. He almost fell into self-denial. If Wang Jinling hadn't arrived in time to let Feng Qingchen temporarily let go of this knot, maybe Feng Qingchen would have gone into hysteria when the Nine Emperors Uncle Panshi returned to the court.
He went to question the Nine Emperors Uncle, and then left unhappy...
The weather in winter is always cold and cold, but the day when Uncle Nine Emperors returned to the court, it was a rare sunny day. Feng Qingchen still felt strange, why did God give him face when Uncle Nine Emperors came back? Only later did he find out
The day and time for Uncle Nine Emperors to return to Beijing were all calculated by Qintian Monitoring. It is definitely a good day.
On the day Uncle Nine Emperors entered the capital, almost all the people in the capital came out, crowding both sides of the road. Wang Jinling reserved a place for Feng Qingchen in advance. Feng Qingchen went and stood at the window of the elegant room.
Watching Uncle Nine Emperors riding a war horse and leading the army into the city majestically...
Both sides of the street were crowded with people, and every face was smiling from the heart. As soon as the Nine Emperors Uncle appeared, deafening shouts resounded through the sky: "The Regent is a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old."
"Donngling must win, and the regent must win."
The scene was very lively, and the people watching were as energetic as chicken blood. Even the fools were dumbfounded, but they still refused to stop. The soldiers who maintained public security all had proud faces and fanatical admiration in their eyes.
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At this moment, Uncle Nine Emperors is the king!
This day belongs to Uncle Nine Emperors.
On this day, everyone only sees these soldiers who defend the country with their flesh and blood on the battlefield.
Even Feng Qingchen couldn't help but feel excited. The gloom between his brows and eyes was swept away, and the smile on his face became bigger and bigger.
No matter why Uncle Nine Emperors fought, no matter why Uncle Nine Emperors went to the front line, he led the soldiers of Dongling to resist the invasion of Beiling. This is an indisputable fact.
This is the glory that belongs to Uncle Nine Emperors!
As the Nine Emperors Uncle got closer and closer, Feng Qingchen could only see a shadow at first, but now he could clearly see the expression on the Nine Emperors Uncle's face.
He is darker and thinner...but he is more energetic. The armor makes the Nine Emperors Uncle even more majestic.
Sure enough, experience on the battlefield will make a man more attractive. Even if he is sitting on a horse without saying a word, the Nine Emperors Uncle is still so charming.
"Okay, stop looking. If you look again...he won't be able to see you." In the private room, Doudou was lying on the table glumly, muttering dissatisfiedly: "Obviously I also won the battle and came back victorious.
As a result, it is not even one-tenth of the prestige of the Nine Emperors Uncle, which is so unfair."
In order to express his dissatisfaction, Doudou screamed a few times, but his screams were completely covered up by the screams of women on both sides of the street.
"Ah ah... Uncle Nine Emperors, Uncle Nine Emperors smiled at me."
"Oh my god, my god... help me quickly, I'm going to faint. Uncle Nine Emperors is so beautiful, my heart is about to melt."
"Ah ah... Uncle Nine Emperors smiled, Uncle Nine Emperors smiled, look, look, Uncle Nine Emperors is smiling at me again."
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The screams around Feng Qingchen were getting louder and louder. The corners of Feng Qingchen's mouth twitched. Standing at the window, he could neither enter nor retreat.
It turned out that Uncle Nine Emperors noticed Feng Qingchen's figure and looked towards Feng Qingchen. The two of them met through the crowd in the middle... Seeing Feng Qingchen's dumbfounded face, Uncle Nine Emperors' lips curled up.
A very faint smile, this smile was so big that the whole street was shocked.
You know, not many people are lucky enough to see Jiuhuangshu smile. The people on both sides and the girls in the private room were shocked by the smile of Jiuhuangshu. After they realized what they were doing, each of them screamed more exaggeratedly than the other.
, the whole street was filled with the excited screams of women.
Doudou was envious and jealous: "Isn't it just a smile? As for these people, I look no worse than Uncle Nine Emperors."
"It's not bad." Feng Qingchen turned around and looked Doudou up and down: "But you are not Dong Lingjiu. These people are screaming, more because of his status as regent, Little General Ouyang."
Feng Qingchen patted Doudou on the shoulder and said earnestly: "Keep up the good work, young man!"
Leaving Doudou in a daze, Feng Qingchen left gracefully...