General Wei waited outside Feng Mansion for two hours. The longer he waited, the less confident he became. He also suspected that Feng Qingchen had run away and made such a big mistake. If not, why would he stay in the imperial city and wait to be raped by the emperor?
Behead him.
She was the only one in the Feng family. If she ran away, there would be no implication of innocence. Besides, considering the friendship between Yi Qingchen and Zhai Shizi, it would have been too easy for Feng Qingchen to run away. However, he did not expect that Feng Qingchen not only did not run away, but was also generous.
Fang comes back.
I have to say that General Feng's daughter is really amazing. This kind of courage is not something that ordinary women in the boudoir can have.
Feng Qingchen didn't take this heavily encircled formation into consideration at all, and asked with a smile: "Your Majesty invites me to enter the palace? Does General Wei know what is going on?" Feng Qingchen pretended to be confused because he understood.
General Wei knew it but did not expose it. He carefully considered his tone before saying: "Fengxiu, the reason why the emperor announced your entry into the palace is related to the incident that happened during the day. Many adults gathered in the meeting hall, and the emperor was furious."
A very simple sentence, but it reveals a lot of information.
The meeting hall is a place where state affairs are discussed, which shows that Feng Qingchen's murder on the street was taken seriously, and some people wanted to use this matter to gain some benefits.
There were many adults present, but the emperor was furious but brought her into the palace in such a peaceful way, which meant that she was not in danger for the time being, there were many people protecting her, and the emperor had no intention of killing her.
After three days of separation, I must have looked at each other with admiration. This is true for Feng Qingchen. Who would have thought that half a year ago, Feng Qingchen was helpless at the gate of the city and could only break into the palace alone. Today, Feng Qingchen committed such a big crime.
However, he was able to get help from so many ministers.
It is better to bully a white-headed man than a poor young man
Feng Qingchen supported his head with one hand, and raised a faint smile on his lips: "Are you just inviting me? Where are my guards and maids?" As a master, if he can't even protect the people around him, who will in the future?
Work hard for her.
Just like if Uncle Nine Emperors couldn't protect her this time, the people around Uncle Nine Emperors would be heartbroken. He couldn't even protect the woman he admitted himself that something happened to her. How could he expect Uncle Nine Emperors to protect them after something happened to them?
Woolen cloth.
Feng Qingchen forced Uncle Nine Emperors to a point where he had to take action.
"Your Majesty has no explanation." General Wei gave Feng Qingchen a huge favor.
The emperor is in charge of world affairs, so how can he care about the life and death of maids and guards? According to the law, of course, he will capture all the servants and throw them into prison, but these people are Feng Qingchen's people, and General Wei is happy to sell them a favor.
"In this case, I would like to ask General Wei to allow my maids and guards to enter the house, and you can send someone to drive the carriage for me." Feng Qingchen said lazily, but gave him a majesty that could not be refused.
"Show." The two maids knelt in front of the carriage, determined to accompany Feng Qingchen.
"What? You didn't even listen to what I said." He still looked calm, cold and cold, but the eyes of the two maids turned red and tears fell down.
Servants are servants. When necessary, they should take the blame and die for their masters. This is what they should do. Feng Qingchen protects them like this, which makes their hearts warm. There are too few masters in the world who care about the life and death of their servants.
, they died for their master, it was a matter of course, and they did not complain.
"Okay, no need to say any more. General Wei, please bring the people in. We will enter the palace immediately. Don't keep the emperor waiting." This time she entered the palace. She was really not afraid at all, except for Dongling Ziluo Na.
No one from this group would stick to her. Even the Queen was happy to see what happened in the other courtyard.
General Wei sent the coachman and the two maids inside. As for where the so-called guards were, General Wei was smart enough not to ask. Those guards were of high background and could not be easily offended.
The journey into the palace was extremely smooth. General Wei and his entourage really invited her into the palace with no intention of escorting her. When they arrived at the palace, no guards came forward, and the eunuch still accepted her gift.
Feng Qingchen believed more and more that this was just a matter of picking it up high and putting it down gently.
The civil and military ministers were lined up on the left and right, with solemn expressions. The emperor was so high that Feng Qingchen couldn't see the emperor's expression because he was too far away. The Nine Emperor's Uncle and the Crown Prince were also there.
Feng Qingchen raised her eyebrows. She found that the prince had been very active recently. The prince who used to be like an invisible man had frequently intervened in government affairs recently.
Feng Qingchen didn't dare to look at her too much, so he entered the palace obediently and paid homage according to the etiquette. The emperor had a dark face and had no intention of asking Feng Qingchen to get up. Feng Qingchen didn't say much, and knelt down obediently, looking unfazed.
.
Although she didn't have much contact with the Emperor, she also knew that the joy and anger he displayed were not necessarily his true thoughts. His apparent anger was not true anger, but was just to frighten his ministers.
When the emperor was angry, just one look was enough to make cold sweat break out on her back.
The meeting hall was quiet, the emperor didn't speak, and the ministers didn't speak either. Feng Qingchen was lying on the ground, motionless.
Feng Qingchen just waited and waited, silently counting in her heart when the emperor would break the power. She didn't look anxious at all, and her clothes were as fresh and fresh as ever.
When Feng Qingchen counted to three hundred and fifty-two times, the emperor finally spoke: "Feng Qingchen, do you know your guilt?"
"I don't know." Feng Qingchen was still kneeling on the ground. Without the emperor's words, she couldn't get up or raise her head, and it was inevitable that she would make a buzzing sound when speaking.
"Pa..." The emperor threw dozens of memorials on the table at Feng Qingchen's head. Feng Qingchen was particularly sensitive to danger, but he held himself back to prevent himself from avoiding it.
Bang, all the memorials hit Feng Qingchen on the top of her head. Feng Qingchen was in pain, and the next second she felt a hot and wet liquid flowing down the top of her head.
The bright red blood soaked into Feng Qingchen's black hair, causing Feng Qingchen to frown in pain. The Nine Emperors Uncle also closed his eyes. Even the prince standing opposite him didn't notice the subtle movement.
Although there was paper in this era, the paper was rough and thick, and the memorial had a wooden board as a cover. It was very heavy. If dozens of memorials were smashed down, the weight could be imagined.
Pat, pat, blood flowed down, staining her clothes and hands in front of her red, but Feng Qingchen seemed not to notice, still kneeling quietly.
The emperor nodded with satisfaction. This is the attitude of a courtier: "Feng Qingchen, in just half a day, I received dozens of papers to impeach you."
"Your Majesty, calm down." As Feng Qingchen spoke, she knelt straight. Lying on the ground like this would accelerate blood flow. Excessive blood loss is not good for the body. She needed to stop the bleeding. Even if she couldn't stop the bleeding, she had to try to slow it down.
The speed of blood flow.
"Calm down your anger. How do you ask me to calm down? You have done many evil deeds and are full of bad deeds. If the adults hadn't named you by name, I would not have believed that a woman like you actually committed such a heinous crime. You are really bold."
According to the emperor's original intention, killing Feng Qingchen would quell the public resentment. However, the ministers also made sense. Those who dare to block Feng Qingchen's carriage today will block the emperor's imperial seat in the future. They must not increase in number.
The arrogance of those unruly people.
Feng Qingchen needed to be taught a lesson, but there was no need to kill her. Just let her have a longer memory.
In addition... the matter is not as simple as it seems. The emperor picked it up, just to use this matter to compete with the Nine Emperors Uncle.
Politics is all about compromises. He lost a lot of face because of the Yu Wenyuanhua incident and also lost many royalists. This time he wants to regain this face and at the same time place himself in an important position.
What can be expected is that after the emperor's birthday, there will be a big shock in the officialdom in Dongling, and this shock cannot be said to be good or bad.
Only by taking advantage of the chaos can we profit; if there is no chaos, how can we profit?
Many people are aware of this. While the emperor is planning, everyone is also planning how to obtain the maximum benefit from the upcoming chaos.
As for Feng Qingchen's fuse, everyone didn't care that much.
"Your Majesty, please calm down. I really don't know what outrageous things I have committed that have caused all the lords to impeach me at the same time." Feng Qingchen knelt down again, her tone was calm, and there was a hint of questioning.
, the body kneeling in a pool of blood did not even tremble.
The censors who impeached Feng Qingchen were very impressed. When the princes, princes and ministers encountered this battle, they all cried for their fathers and mothers, but Feng Qingchen was not frightened and even defended with righteousness. You must know that Feng Qingchen committed
It's a mistake, it's a death penalty.
"I don't know. Since I don't know, let's take a closer look. Could it be that these adults have slandered you?" The emperor was really angry. If Feng Qingchen admitted it, he would be punished. For the sake of Uncle Nine Emperors,
For the sake of Wang Xie's family, he would not take Feng Qingchen's life after all, but she refused to admit it.
The Ninth Emperor's Uncle, who was closest to the Emperor, had a clear view of the Emperor's expression. No one in the world knew the Emperor better than him. The Ninth Emperor's Uncle understood that the Emperor was really angry this time.
Without hesitation, Uncle Jiuhuang, who had never spoken, took a step forward, without looking at Feng Qingchen, and just said vaguely: "Your Majesty, please calm down. Feng Qingchen is just a kid with a temperament, so please be kind."
Your Majesty, don't argue with a child."
What?
child?
Angry?
Even the civil and military ministers who were accustomed to the storm were swallowed by the words of the Nine Emperors Uncle. They all looked at the Nine Emperors Uncle as if they had seen a ghost, and then looked at the situation where they were kneeling on the spot without any impact at all. They looked seriously.
Memorial to Feng Qingchen.
All the adults bowed their heads silently and stopped talking.
Uncle Jiuhuang really dared to say that at Feng Qingchen's age, in most people's eyes, she would be a child. If it hadn't happened at the city gate and Feng Qingchen and King Luo had successfully married, this group of people would probably have
Pregnant.
Just like this, you are still a child. Is there such a big child?
As for having a strong temper, Feng Qingchen is not just a strong temper, he is simply audacious. Not only does he kill people in the street, but he also contradicts the emperor. This is a life-threatening matter. This temper is not ordinary.
Uncle Nine Emperors' intention to protect was too obvious.
What on earth is Uncle Nine Emperors trying to do? Protect Feng Qingchen at all costs?
Everyone's thoughts were changing, and the meeting hall once again fell into an eerie silence...
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