997. Chapter 997 The willows are dark and the flowers are bright 4
Without saying a word, he left the palace gate.
At the same time, Lishuang was also invited out by him.
In front of the palace gate, when the common people saw the bright yellow figure on the horse, they knelt down and worshiped loudly.
Aunt Qian cried loudly with a loud voice: "Your Highness, you are the wisest saint in the hearts of our people. If you are a bold woman, please help us make the decision!"
"Yes! I am sure His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Imperial Master will help us make the decision!"
"What's going on?"
Feng Junchen pulled the reins in his hands, and his majestic eyes swept over the crowd condescendingly.
I am very satisfied with the huge momentum in front of me.
Aunt Qian said: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is wise! Five days ago, the women and villagers met the 16th Prince and the Princess in the market. Thinking of the family members who died in the catastrophe that dehumanized five years ago, they felt sad and followed him.
They asked for an explanation.
At that time, the prince and the princess promised that we would give an explanation today!
But you see, it's been three hours a day and they haven't come out to speak out.
Thinking of the rumors these days, the woman thought that the prince and the princess must have run away again because they couldn't find a reasonable explanation!
The women of the country are so bold that they ask the wise prince to make the decision for us and let the dead rest in peace!"
As she said this, she wiped the corners of her eyes with a white handkerchief, looking like she was crying heavily.
The other people were so moved by her that they cried, and their hearts were filled with sadness. They also burst into tears, begging Feng Junchen to bring justice to them.
Feng Junchen turned back to look at Li Shuang and saw that his eyes were light and he seemed to have no intention of speaking.
He turned around again and looked at the people who were kneeling on the ground and kowtowing in embarrassment: "You all should get up first!"
Aunt Qian shouted: "If His Highness the Crown Prince does not agree to uphold justice for us, we will not get up."
"Yes! If we can't get an explanation today, we won't be able to afford it."
“I can’t afford to kneel down for a long time!”
The cronies beside Feng Junchen glanced at Feng Junchen and saw his eyebrows furrowed and his eyes shining with a beautiful light.
He coughed deliberately, stood up and said in a loud voice: "Folks, aren't you trying to embarrass His Royal Highness?
The Emperor had a decree a few years ago that no one is allowed to mention what happened back then. You guys, you'd better get up and disperse!"
"Can't break up!"
Aunt Qian stood up tall and proud, and tried her best to encourage everyone: "Folks, our relatives died unjustly! Isn't it unreasonable for us to ask for an explanation for them?"
Today, I, Mrs. Qian, risked her life to say something bold.
Your Royal Highness, the emperor’s decree was out of selfish motives and unfair to us, the families of the victims, and we do not accept it!”
"Yes, we are not convinced!"
"How dare you, don't you all want your head?" Feng Junchen's cronies saw the right moment and yelled in feigned fear.
Aunt Qian replied loudly: "As long as we can get an explanation for the dead people, we are not afraid of death!"
"Pfft! This play is so bloody!"
Behind the majestic stone lion at the entrance of the palace, the figures of Chen Xi and Feng Qingyang were cleverly hidden.
No one could see their figures, but they could clearly see the bloody scene in front of them.
I have to say that Aunt Qian really has the makings of an actress. If she had been in the Qing Dynasty, she would have been at least second to Aunt Rong!
Chen Xi complained in his heart, and his deep eyes fell on the dark brown monk's robe.