"So what are your Majesty's plans?" Li Feng asked tentatively.
Xijian Yunchen threw down a piece of brocade with an expressionless face, which was the same material that he had torn off from Nuannuan before.
"Let's check the origin of this piece of cloth first!" he said calmly.
It doesn't matter if he loses more people, as long as he has a few clues, he can follow the clues.
Li Feng immediately understood what he meant. Such expensive cloth was definitely not commercial goods.[
"If you have nothing else to do, please step back first!" He said a little tiredly.
This time, he finally transferred the toxin-condensed soul in his body into the body of a strange woman, detoxifying himself.
He is very tired now and wants to rest.
Li Feng was about to kneel down, but he thought of one more thing: "Your Majesty, when I just came here, Miss Bingqian was waiting in the outer hall and said she wanted to see you!"
"Bingqian?" An indistinguishable light flashed in Xijian Yunchen's handsome eyes, and a sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth. He stroked his chin with his long fingers and said leisurely: "Let her come in!"
"Come in?" Li Feng's jaw almost dropped.
Lin Bingqian is the daughter of the right prime minister of the Fanxiang Kingdom. She is both talented and beautiful, and is known as the most beautiful woman in the Fanxiang Kingdom.
Before she had hair extensions, the men who came to her house to ask for her hand in marriage had crossed the threshold, but she rejected them all.
However, the post of Xijian Yunchen has been vacant.
Three days ago, she just got her hairpin. On the day she got her hairpin, Emperor Xijian Yunchen rewarded her with a green hairpin.
This was the first time that the young emperor gave something to the daughter raised by a minister in his boudoir. Only Lin Bingqian had enjoyed such an honor.