At this time, Ah San hurried out of the palace under the leadership of his confidant. When he saw many important figures of Ling Xiao Kingdom standing in front of him, he was so frightened that his legs weakened and he hurriedly knelt on the ground.
"The common people come to see His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, the Imperial Master, and the two princes and princesses!"
"Ah San, do you know who are the people kneeling on the ground?"
When Feng Junchen saw Ah San coming out, his eyes flickered, and there was a hint of pride between his eyebrows.
Ah Sanzhan turned around tremblingly and saw many common people looking at him dripping with sweat. Their sad eyes gave him deep expectations, and his heart became even more flustered.
He turned around, knelt on the ground, and replied weakly: "The common people know!"
"Ah San, I asked you to come out today because I want you to find out the murderer of that catastrophe in front of all the innocent family members. Do you dare?"
Feng Junchen said, glancing at Chen Xi and Feng Qingyang.
Chen Xi rolled his lips, looked into those sharp eyes, and gently curled his lips, without any embarrassment or uneasiness.
Ah San followed Feng Junchen's gaze and looked at Chen Xi, swallowed in embarrassment, nodded and said, "Dare!"
But this word is answered very lightly!
"Ah San, tell the truth. No matter who the murderer is, I will definitely make the decision for everyone!"
"yes!"
Ah San’s head was buried even lower!
He raised his right hand tremblingly and pointed to the right: "Reporting to His Majesty the Crown Prince, the person who killed so many innocent people back then... was him, the National Preceptor!"
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Feng Junchen suddenly stood up from his chair and looked sideways at the monk sitting in the carriage in panic.
I saw that Li Shuang's hand holding the beads tightened, and in his slowly raised eyes, a hint of displeasure quickly flashed past, only to be replaced by indifference.
He clasped his hands together and recited lightly amidst the uproar of the crowd: "Amitabha."
Feng Junchen was angry: "Ah San, look up and see clearly who you are referring to!"
Ah San was shaken by his violent roar. He slowly raised his head in fear, not daring to look at Feng Junchen's gloomy face. His voice was not loud, but it fell into everyone's ears clearly: "
You heard what His Highness the Prince said correctly, and the common people did not refer to the wrong person. What happened back then was indeed related to the Imperial Master!"
The people kneeling on the ground were in disbelief and started talking in a low voice: "What happened? How could what happened back then have anything to do with the Imperial Preceptor? How could the Imperial Preceptor kill someone?"
"Haha, now the truth is revealed!"
Feng Mulian suddenly opened the white jade fan in her hand, admiring the changing expressions of Feng Junchen and Li Shuang in a good mood.
He lazily added: "Well, I also feel that what happened back then has a little to do with the Imperial Master! Ah San, why don't you tell us what you saw back then, so that I can hear what we saw?
It’s not the same. Second brother, do you think it’s okay?”
Feng Junchen: "..."
Ah San responded: "Here!"
Feng Mulian's words undoubtedly gave Asan great encouragement.
He subconsciously looked at the elegant Feng Qingyang, saluted the two people hugging each other, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, the Sixteenth Prince and the Sixteenth Princess, please forgive the common people for their cowardice before, seeing that you two have been wronged.
I don’t dare to stand up and speak out for you!”
"It doesn't matter, I don't blame you!"
Feng Qingyang nodded magnanimously, and his warm smile fell on Ah San like a pair of soothing hands, and he gradually calmed down.