When Huo Shan saw Zhao Huaicheng's coward, he disdained him from the bottom of his heart. A good family background is indeed a good thing. Such a person can become the servant of the nine admirals, but they, who risk their lives on the battlefield, can only be low-class soldiers.
You have to take it and replace it if you take the next step...
Seeing that Zhao Huaicheng hadn't moved for a long time, Huo Shan directly picked him up and threw him in the center of the corpse: "Master Zhao, ask your people to line up the corpses." With Feng Qingchen's remaining power, Huo Shan gave the command unceremoniously.
These sweet soldiers.
The officials were very talented and looked at Zhao Huaicheng one by one, hoping that they would be tougher. They had never done anything like him before. Such low-level things were always done by soldiers from humble families. They were so majestic.
In the face, the people's expressions changed when they heard this. How could such a poor man do such hard work?
It's a pity that Mr. Zhao is already a bear himself, so he has no spare time to take care of them. The officials have no choice but to step forward and carry the body by pinching their noses.
Although Feng Qingchen couldn't see it while sitting in the carriage, he could guess the truth from the sound.
Sure enough, one soldier is in a raging state, and a general is in a raging nest...
It was expected that these officials, who could not carry it with their hands or lift it with their shoulders, would not be able to arrange the corpse even after dark. In the end, it was Feng Qingchen's guards who took action.
As soon as an expert takes action, he will know if there is any. Those officials only carried a few corpses, and they made themselves covered in blood and sweat. They were all panting from exhaustion. Uninformed people thought they were the ones who killed them.
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Feng Qingchen and his group of guards had killed so many people and arranged the corpses one by one. There were only a few drops of blood on their bodies. They were all full of energy, their eyes were as sharp as wolves, and they were all ready to fight again.
After the corpses were laid out, Feng Qingchen asked Zhao Huaicheng to inspect them one by one.
"Master Zhao, are there any survivors?" She wanted to force Zhao Huaicheng to death in the last resort. He said here today that he had no survivors, so don't try to find another so-called "survivor" to testify against her. If there is a survivor, it doesn't matter.
She can turn "have" into "no".
Killing one person is still killing, killing a group is still killing, and even though your hands are stained with blood, you still want to become a Buddha.
Zhao Huaicheng was really riding a tiger. No matter how he answered, he would offend one party. After thinking for a while, he decided to pretend to be stupid and make his purpose known: "Fengxiu, the casualties in this incident today are too heavy. I would like to ask Fengxiu to go with his humble position.
It is a humble position and I am just following orders. If Feng Xiu has anything to do, please tell the Admiral."
"Master Zhao is right. I want to find out who is behind the scenes. I should really talk to the Admiral. In that case..." Feng Qingchen paused deliberately. When Zhao Huaicheng was full of expectations, he changed the topic: "In that case...
, please ask the Admiral to go to the Ninth Prince’s Mansion. The Ninth Emperor’s Uncle is waiting for me at the Ninth Prince’s Mansion. If I arrive late, the Ninth Emperor’s Uncle will be angry.”
Didn't she say that she was the Nine Emperors Uncle's woman? Rumors could hurt her, so of course she could take advantage of them. Anyway, her argument was useless, and it was not enough for her to admit it.
"Fengxiu, please don't embarrass me." The sweat on his forehead fell down, but Zhao Huaicheng didn't dare to wipe it.
"Embarrassed? Master Zhao is joking. Since the Admiral has no time to go to the Nine Princes' Mansion, let me ask you again, are there any survivors among these assassins?" Feng Qingchen is aggressive and full of momentum. Well, this is to use force to suppress others.
Rely on the Nine Emperors Uncle's power.
She has been used by Uncle Nine Emperors every time, and now that there is a chance for her to use him back, she would be a fool to let him go.
Zhao Huaicheng was so angry that he used Jiuhuangshu to suppress him again and again. It was disgusting.
The reason why the Admiral doesn't show favor to Uncle Nine Emperors is because the Admiral is the younger brother of the Queen, and the Queen and King Luo protect him; but he is not, and he doesn't dare to offend Uncle Nine Emperors, but he wants to follow Feng Qingchen's words.
To say that would offend the queen.
Zhao Huaicheng and his gang finally understood what it meant to dig a hole to bury themselves.
"What? Mr. Zhao can't answer? Or maybe he doesn't want to answer me. In that case, Mr. Zhao will go to the Nine Princes' Mansion with me. I believe that Uncle Nine Emperors will make Mr. Zhao understand that Huo Shan..." This is a threat.
With Chi Luo's direct threat, she couldn't summon the admiral, and she couldn't summon him, Zhao Huaicheng, a junior official.
Those who know the truth are considered bandits. If he enters the Ninth Prince's Mansion standing upright, he will definitely be carried out horizontally. He must not enter the Ninth Prince's Mansion. Zhao Huaicheng stiffened his neck and said with difficulty: "Fengxiu, I just checked it, and there are no survivors."
." He didn't dare to call this group of people assassins or rioters, so he had no choice but to mix it up casually.
"What a pity. I still hope to find someone alive and find out the mastermind behind the scenes." There was no trace of pity in Feng Qingchen's tone, and she did not pursue Zhao Huaicheng and Xini. She just had to achieve the goal she wanted.
"Hey, Mr. Zhao, if you had arrived earlier, maybe you could catch two people alive." Feng Qingchen was just so mean. Yue Huaicheng was blushing to the point of his neck. He was embarrassed and angry.
Yes, he was manipulated casually by a boudoir woman. When word spread, he no longer had to mess around. Zhao Huaicheng stood there unable to say a word.
Seeing that Zhao Huaicheng didn't speak, Feng Qingchen didn't care and just expressed regret: "Master Zhao, the rest will be left to you. I hope you can find out the person behind the scenes as soon as possible, otherwise I won't even dare to go out. Yes.
Well, Mr. Zhao, if you find out the person behind the scenes, just go to the Ninth Prince's Mansion and tell him, I'm not interested in knowing."
After saying that, she ordered Huo Shan to clear the road, and she wanted to continue walking...
Logically, she should go back to Feng Mansion to take a rest like this, but she said she was going to Jiuwang Mansion, so how could she turn around, so she had to make do with going to Sun Mansion before making plans. Anyway, she was very familiar with the Sun family, and Sun Zhengdao should
I don't mind letting her avoid trouble.
Of course, before going to Sun's Mansion, the carriage had to stop at the gate of Jiuwang Mansion to complete the whole show.
Feng Qingchen waved his sleeves and left the entire mess to Zhao Huaicheng without taking away a single cloud. Zhao Huaicheng and the others were already thinking about death and wanted to step forward and pull Feng Qingchen out of the carriage and forcefully escort him to the admiral.
Mansion.
At this time, a blind official came up and asked: "Sir, what should I do with these corpses?"
To put it in their jargon, they were calling some unlucky guy to deal with it, but they didn't want him to hit the head of the gun. If Zhao Huaicheng couldn't do anything to Feng Qingchen, what could he do to these subordinates? He immediately roared rudely: "
What should I do? What are you doing standing there in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and throw these corpses into mass graves?"
On the opposite street corner, a man in black clothes and a silver face had a panoramic view of this scene. He thought that Feng Qingchen would suffer here, but he didn't expect that Feng Qingchen would not give the hero a chance to save his beauty.
When Feng Qingchen rode away arrogantly, the man quietly turned around.
"Feng Qingchen, this is you!"
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Such a heinous bloodshed happened on the streets of the Imperial City. It was impossible to hide it. Feng Qingchen arrived at the Sun Mansion, and the censor's papers and complaint papers flew to the palace like acupuncture tablets.
The emperor was furious, slapped the desk, and immediately ordered the imperial army to take the person...
Uncle Nine Emperors received the news immediately, and also received the news that the emperor wanted to take someone away, and he smiled helplessly.
Feng Qingchen, if you really refuse to take any losses, you will cause trouble for me.