852. Chapter 852 Mother, can you sing Little Star 10
Feng Junchen rubbed his sweaty hands. Li Shuang's words "You are the future king of a country" gave him great encouragement. He seemed to be filled with confidence, straightened his back and cleared his throat.
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Looking at Li Shuang's slightly closed eyes, he whispered, "Master, do you know that the devil Feng Qingyang is back?"
"Know!"
Li paused imperceptibly with the beads in his hands, and answered Feng Junchen in a calm tone, with a high posture like an enlightened immortal outside the world.
Feng Junchen looked at him anxiously, unable to guess what kind of thoughts were behind that face that always had only one expression.
He swallowed his saliva and carefully asked for instructions: "Look, in the name of my father, I gave that boy an imperial edict to put the final word on the massacre five years ago. How about that?"
The monk who was chanting sutras suddenly stopped what he was doing. He slowly opened his narrow eyes, and his eyes as deep as a black pool looked at Feng Junchen without blinking. Feng Junchen's heart was beating fast and cold sweat was pouring on his forehead.
He asked quietly: "Are you sure the imperial edict will be useful to him? Will he just surrender?"
"This...he is the prince of Lingxiao Kingdom, a role model in the hearts of the people. If he dares to resist the decree, wouldn't that make his crime more clear?"
"No one knows the specific circumstances of the catastrophe five years ago except me. The emperor has already strictly ordered not to mention what happened back then. Although the people have doubts in their hearts, it will not destroy his irreplaceable status in everyone's hearts.
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Prince, if you issue an imperial edict to arrest the God of War at this time, what will the people think of you? Do you want to be known as being narrow-minded and unable to tolerate your own brother, or do you want to be known as a person who dislikes talented people?"
"this……"
He naturally knew Feng Qingyang's status in the hearts of the people. If not, he would not have regarded Feng Qingyang as a serious problem.
He wanted to take advantage of Emperor Ling Xiao's absence in the palace to kill Feng Qingyang first and then show off.
However, recalling that guy's frightening spiritual power and his unflappable domineering attitude, Feng Junchen murmured in his heart.
I'm just afraid that Feng Qingyang will incite the people while resisting the decree, which will cause him irreparable mistakes.
The wind is clear...
He angrily recited this name that made his teeth itch in his heart, and veins popped out in the hand holding the wine glass.
Li Shuang looked at him with an expression in front of him, and the corners of his lips moved slightly: "Your Highness, the great cause of hegemony cannot be achieved overnight. If you want to bring him down, it is taboo to act too hastily."
"National Master, I have always admired your wisdom and foresight. I wonder if you have any good ideas?"
"Of course there are good strategies, but..."
Li Shuang's eyes turned cold, and the Buddhist beads in his hand suddenly shot out.
There was a thud and the sound of a flowerpot tripping over outside the hall.
Feng Junchen was shocked and rushed towards the place where the beads flew, only to see a small black shadow blinking out of sight at the end of the corridor.
He opened his consciousness and could not detect any aura of strangers within a radius of 500 meters.
His heart relaxed a little, and he thought to himself that maybe the kitten newly adopted by the beloved concubine had sneaked out to play.
So he returned to his seat and said to Li Shuang: "There is a concubine in the palace who has kept a pet and disturbed the imperial master. Please forgive me."
"pet?"
Li Shuang raised his eyes slightly and looked in the direction where the "pet" disappeared.