Feng Qingchen didn't know who Master Lin was, but if he appeared at this time, it must be related to Lu Shaolin. Feng Qingchen still wanted something from Lu Shaolin, so of course he would not offend Master Lin.
Now that the person who can make the decision has come out, Feng Qingchen will no longer act recklessly. To be on the safe side, Feng Qingchen should turn around and tell Tong Jue and Tong Yao a few words. After sending the two girls away, Feng Qingchen
He and Mr. Lin walked toward the Blood-clothed Guards.
Master Lin was very polite to Feng Qingchen and entertained him with good food and drinks, but he did not mention anything serious. As soon as Feng Qingchen mentioned that he wanted to see Sun Sixing, Master Lin changed the subject.
Feng Qingchen had great skills and a good tongue, but compared with Mr. Lin, who was involved in officialdom, he was still far behind. Mr. Lin kept talking about the topic for several times, but did not mention the business, which made Feng Qingchen angry.
I tried to throw the cup several times, but Master Lin persuaded me to stop.
There are two mouths under the official name. This Lord Lin is indeed a powerful person. It is not without reason for the blood-clothed guard to let this man entertain him.
Feng Qingchen suppressed the urge to kill and gave a stiff smile: "Master Lin, when can I see Sun Sixing."
"Well, Miss Feng, you also know that the case Mr. Sun has committed is not an ordinary case. It's not that I don't let you see Mr. Sun. It's just that the procedure is more troublesome. Miss Feng, you also know that the Xueyiwei is no better than other places. Some things have to be done.
Be cautious, things are always slower in the middle of the night. Besides, what Mr. Sun did is not good. He raped the show of the Marquis of Shuning and even caused the show to commit suicide..."
"Pa..." Before Mr. Lin finished speaking, Feng Qingchen slapped the table and stood up, shouting angrily: "What do you mean by raping the show of the Hou Mansion? Mr. Lin, you'd better not stop until the matter is found out."
Talk nonsense, be careful of trouble coming from your mouth.
Who is my apprentice? I know better than you. My apprentice will never rape a woman in his life. With my apprentice’s character and family background, there is no woman in this world that he can’t marry. He will rape a prince.
House daughter.
Mr. Lin, although our Feng Mansion is not a wealthy family, we are never short of money. If my apprentice wants a woman, he has to do it himself. As long as my apprentice wants it, he cannot find any stunning beauty. He will also rape such a woman.
If you are not a good showman in a noble house, then the daughter of a noble house will not be worthy of my apprentice in terms of looks or status. What is it about my apprentice that makes it worth it?
Mr. Lin, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't say indiscriminate words. We are not children anymore. We have to be responsible for what we say.
The Marquis of Shuning is suing my apprentice, and your blood-clad guards convict my apprentice without trial. Is this the way your bloody guards handle cases? Master Lin, I, Feng Qingchen, am now officially suing the Marquis of Shuning, framed and framed, and falsely accused my apprentice.
, causing my apprentice to go to jail, why don’t you blood-clad guards go and arrest him."
Feng Qingchen had a bad temper and a loud voice. He spoke so quickly and urgently that Mr. Lin didn't even have a chance to interrupt. He had to nod his head: "Miss Feng, calm down. Miss Feng, calm down. Things are not what you think.
The lower official made a slip of the tongue, the lower official made a slip of the tongue, of course we can trust Mr. Sun’s character, but it’s just that after such a step, it involves the Houfu and someone is dead, so the suspect has to be detained, right?"
"Involving the Hou's Mansion?" Mr. Lin didn't say anything. It was okay, but he became even more angry when he mentioned Feng Qingchen: "Sir Lin, the Shunting Mansion is a Hou Mansion, and I, the Zhongyi Mansion, are not a Hou Mansion. The Shunning Mansion filed a complaint.
You just take the person and file a complaint against me, the Zhongyi Houfu, and you just ignore it and don’t ask any questions?
Mr. Lin, we are both from the Marquis Mansion. You blood-clothed guards are too unfavorable to one another. Could it be that because my father is dead, you can ignore me, the Marquis of Zhongyi, in your eyes? Don’t forget, I, the Marquis of Zhongyi, are the emperor.
Dear Lord, doesn’t Mr. Lin take the emperor into consideration?"
Feng Qingchen slapped his hat on, which frightened Mr. Lin: "Miss Feng, calm down, calm down, it's all your fault, it's your fault. You sit down and drink a glass of water first. I'll send someone to ask for instructions right away."
, please let Miss Feng see Mr. Sun as soon as possible."
Master Lin's whole back was soaked, and he cursed in his mind the colleagues who pushed him out. They all knew that this aunt was holding the token of the Nine Princes Palace, and she pushed him out because she really didn't want him to live long.
"As soon as possible? When is it? Master Lin, give me an accurate time, otherwise don't blame me for breaking into the blood-clothed guard's prison." Feng Qingchen thought in her mind, Tong Jue and Tong Yao returned to the house to bring reinforcements, this group should have arrived.
.
Today, she tried to snatch people away even if she could. If Uncle Nine Emperors couldn't save her, she would kick Uncle Nine Emperors away and hug the emperor's thigh instead.
"Miss Feng, don't be impulsive. Don't be impulsive. Prison robbery is a serious crime of beheading." Oh my god, why is this aunt so difficult to deal with.
Mr. Lin even wanted to die. In all his years in the Xueyi Guard, he had never seen such an arrogant family member who dared to rob someone from the Xueyi Guard prison.
"Behead? I want to see whose head will be killed last. The blood-clad guards take people indiscriminately. I will take them away today. I want to see what the blood-clad guards can do to me."
With a bang, Feng Qingchen smashed the cup on the table to the ground with a sharp look in his eyes.
"Feng, Feng Qingchen, you dare, you dare, come here, take down, take down this rioter." Master Lin's tone changed, and he suddenly stood up straight. The uneasiness and fear on his face were replaced by ferocious and vicious ones.
Since Feng Qingchen said this, don't blame him for being cruel.
Swish, swish, swish... the blood-clothed guards rushed in in a swarm. This time, they were armed with bows, arrows and swords. They seemed to be well prepared.
"Hmph... You really want to lure me in. The blood-clothed guards have been preparing this trick for a long time. Do you want to take me? Do you have the courage?" Feng Qingchen seemed to have expected it and didn't care at all.
Surrounded by people.
"Feng Qingchen, don't think that you can run rampant in the imperial city with the gift of the late emperor and the token of the Nine Princes' Mansion. The water in this imperial city is deep and you can't stir it up." Mr. Lin had a stern look on his face.
It is completely different from flattery and flattery, and this is the nature of this person.
"I, Feng Qingchen, never rely on the strength of others to do anything. If I want to take someone, of course I must rely on my true ability. Master Lin, go out and see what gifts I have prepared for you."
With a cold face, Feng Qingchen pushed away Master Lin and the blood-clothed guard who were in front of him, passed through the blood-clothed guard, and strode out with a contemptuous smile on his face.
Feng Qingchen had a sacred object on her body and the Nine Emperors Uncle Token. Unless she forced her way into the Blood-clothed Guards, the people of the Blood-clothed Guards would not dare to do anything to her.
Feng Qingchen and his gang walked out without doing anything. Master Lin and the blood-clothed guards would not take action even if they wanted to capture Feng Qingchen. They could not bear the serious crime of disrespecting the late emperor.
Master Lin and the Xueyiwei could only watch Feng Qingchen walk out, thinking to themselves, how crazy is this aunt? She didn't come to ask for someone, why did she leave before the person came? Could it be that she was really scared?
They defended themselves in bloody clothes.
But soon they understood that Feng Qingchen, the aunt, was completely crazy. She was not afraid of the blood-clothed guards at all. She and the blood-clothed guards carried them on...
A message to readers: It’s a bit late to get home, so I will update one chapter today and two chapters in the afternoon! Don’t be angry, don’t be angry, I will adjust back as soon as possible... Hehe, it’s too cold today, please keep warm, everyone.