However, because both he and Nangong Qing were immersed in the joy of rebirth after the disaster, they did not pay attention to this matter. It was not until Feng Muran left that Feng Aoran calmed down and thought about the matter carefully, and then he felt slightly sad.
Something was wrong, so he quickly sent his men to investigate the matter.
Although she had been mentally prepared for a long time, the severity of the news brought back by the spy was far beyond her imagination. She did not know whether she and her relatives knew about it. If they knew, wouldn't it be a serious deception?
sin.
That's why Feng Aoran beat the Prime Minister severely in the court today in order to silence the ministers and find a solution quickly, so he told Nangong Qing to let him discuss with himself how to get through this.
"Get up," Feng Aoran ordered, "Sit over here." Feng Aoran pointed to a chair next to him.
Nangong Qing stood up, walked to the edge of the chair and sat down in confusion.
Feng Aoran spoke slowly: "Nangong Yueyao is the next generation of Demon Emperor in the Demon Realm."
With every word Feng Aoran spoke, Nangong Qing's heart slowly seemed to sink into the sea. Just as he was about to say something, Feng Aoran raised his hand, and Nangong Qing suppressed the questions in his heart.
"The reason why the Demon Emperor wants Nangong Yueyao is for this reason." Feng Aoran organized his thoughts and said to Nangong Qing, "The key is that when the two of us returned to the military camp, we agreed so hastily to those four boys.
ask."
Nangong Qing seemed to understand something and no longer wanted to ask questions, just waiting for Feng Aoran to continue.
"Now due to several wars with the demon world, one of which is that the national treasury is empty. Feng Muran actually took those three boys to save the next generation demon king of the demon world without authorization. What a big deal!" Feng Aoran said with anger.
When he was angry, he slapped the small square rosewood table next to him.
I saw a handprint dented into the small square table in an instant, "Now the military is unstable, and the ministers in the DPRK and the Central Government have their own agendas. Misfortunes never come singly. The more nervous you are, the more troublesome things become!"
"I'm not the first person to know about this matter," Feng Aoyang continued, "I don't know..."
"I wonder if the emperor has any reasonable solution to this problem?" Before Feng Aoyang could finish his sentence, Nangong Qing interrupted him. Nangong Qing's voice began to become hard, without any emotion, and he was prepared for the worst.
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Feng Aoyang smiled confidently, walked to the desk and wrote eight words with a stroke of his pen. Nangong Qing stepped forward, took a closer look, nodded slightly, and then retreated.
Eunuch Li, who was waiting outside the door, paced back and forth anxiously, fearing that something might happen inside that would involve him. While he was still worried, he saw a serious-faced Nangong Qing push open the mahogany door of the Zhongzheng Hall and retreat.
Come out. "Sect Master?" Eunuch Li asked tentatively, "Are you okay!" Nangong Qing shook his head with an ugly expression. Just as Eunuch Li was about to ask something, he heard Feng Aoyang calling himself from inside: "Little Plum,
Come in." Eunuch Li hesitated and glanced at Nangong Qing. He could only push open the palace door quickly with small steps and walked in.
Nangong Qing had a poker face and walked out of the palace with numb legs. Before he reached the Zhongying Gate,