Chapter 1785 Feng Clan: Gaining People's Money and People's Disasters
"good!"
Fengjiang nodded, looked away, and looked down at the person in his arms.
Qiao Mu nodded and was about to say something when Feng Jiang lowered his head and kissed her lips.
Qiao Mu was stunned for a moment, but quickly realized what she was doing. She hugged him back and responded.
In this way, the two of them kissed each other for at least half a stick of incense as if they were in a deserted place.
When they separated, there was no one else in the secret room.
The news of Prince Ye's wedding has long spread throughout the country.
At this time, many local ministers, nobles, and some foreign envoys came to congratulate the capital.
In this way, Feng Qiongcang's National Protectorate Army cannot conduct extensive searches in the capital! No matter what, he must maintain harmony in the capital and ensure that the people of the entire country live and work in peace and contentment.
Once things got into trouble, it would not be good for him! Shortly after the second prince left with his troops, the eldest prince appeared on the road leading to the palace.
Both teams were very large, and the soldiers were tall and tall, as if they were on a catwalk.
"Let's go."
In the crowd, Feng Jiuer looked at the tree beside her.
"Where to go?"
Qiao Mu turned around and followed.
"Enter the palace."
Feng Jiuer responded in a low voice, "Bring something good to the imperial concubine."
In the imperial palace, Fengluan Hall.
Feng Qiongcang, wrapped in a golden robe, was sitting in the middle of the hall, at the highest position.
Mr. Xingui knelt aside and poured tea for him, while Concubine Ya and the Queen sat near the main seat.
Feng Yan, dressed in military uniform, hurried in from outside.
"See my father, long live my father!"
Feng Jin knelt down in the palace.
"How did things go?"
Feng Qiongcang's expression was not good.
It was clear that someone broke into the tunnel last night and found nothing. Feng Qiongcang was not happy at all.
Today, Feng Jin's return was also in vain.
Feng Qiongcang's face looked bad at the moment, which was normal.
"Back to my father, I have fulfilled my father's trust and am willing to suffer!"
Feng Yan raised her eyes and cupped her hands.
"But the third emperor's brother is openly opposing the father. Please ask the father to immediately order the arrest of the third emperor's brother."
"You can't capture him even if you go there yourself. Who do you want your father to send?"
Feng Qiongcang snorted coldly.
"The majestic eldest prince can't even deal with rebels from other countries. What use does my father want from you?"
"Father, please spare my life!"
Feng Jin bent over and knocked his head on the ground.
The queen stood up, came to his side, and knelt down.
"Your Majesty, if the third prince hadn't suddenly rebelled, my eldest prince would not have fallen into this situation. Your Majesty, please calm down!"
Concubine Ya also walked out and knelt down.
"Your Majesty, the third prince has rebelled and the second prince has left the capital. Now is the time to employ people."
"The eldest prince has been sharing the emperor's worries over the years. He is sincere and sincere, and everyone can see it."
"I beg you, Your Majesty, not to blame the eldest prince."
"Your Majesty, please calm down!"
Mr. Xingui gave Feng Qiongcang a cup of tea.
Feng Qiongcang took the tea, raised his hands, and drank it all in one gulp.
With a "bang", the tea cup in his hand was thrown to an unknown corner and shattered instantly.
"My father is over half a century old, and I have reached the age where I know my destiny. Sooner or later, the power will fall into the hands of your brother."
Feng Qiongcang's deep voice was full of energy! "August 15th this year is the time when the crown prince will be crowned. You must perform well!"
"yes!"
Feng Jin straightened her back and cupped her hands, "My son, I will never let down my father's expectations again."
Feng Qiongcang waved his hand and said: "You all go down, I have something to discuss with Jin'er."
"yes."
"yes."
"yes."
The three women all stood up, leaned over, took a few steps back, and then turned around and left.
The father-in-law followed and stayed outside the main hall.
In the hall, only Feng Qiongcang and Feng Jin were left... In the Yaxiang Hall, a burst of fragrance filled the surroundings.
Concubine Ya had already smelled the delicate fragrance while walking outside the palace.
She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and asked, "What kind of fragrance is it?"
The old nun who accompanied her shook her head and quickened her pace: "Your Majesty, please go in and take a look."
At this time, Gong Xinyue came forward.
"My Lady, you are finally back."
"Miss Xiao Feng is here. She said she brought a very special spice to the Queen, which will ensure that the Queen will be a blockbuster at Prince Ye's wedding tomorrow."
"Ouch!"
The old grandma almost collided with Gong Xinyue who was running over.
"You've been in the palace for so long, why are you still so frizzy?
What’s a blockbuster?
Don’t talk if you don’t know the words!”
"Sorry! Nanny Chen."
Gong Xinyue stopped and bowed to the old grandma.
"It's Xiaoyou's fault! Xiaoyou is at fault!"
Concubine Ya walked over with a smile on her face: "What kind of spice is it?
Smells good!”
Gong Xinyue raised her eyes and looked at her with a smile: "I don't even know, my dear concubine, you will know when you go back and take a look."
Concubine Ya extended an arm, and Gong Xinyue immediately stepped forward and took her hand.
The two of them walked towards the temple together.
In the hall, there were many candlesticks placed on a table, and candles were lit on the candlesticks.
As soon as Concubine Ya entered the door, she walked straight towards Feng Jiuer and Qiao Mu.
"Xiao Feng, what are you doing in broad daylight?"
Feng Jiuer looked back, turned around, and went out.
"Join the Royal Concubine."
She blessed her body and said.
Qiao Mu was behind her, and she was blessed: "See you, the noble concubine!"
"No gift required!"
Concubine Ya waved her hand and walked forward at a slow pace.
"What is this?
Smells good!”
Feng Jiuer followed and responded: "Back to you, Madam, this is incense."
"Aromatherapy?
A very unique name.”
Concubine Ya gently touched a candlestick.
It looks like an ordinary candlestick, but with different colors.
"Actually, it's nothing special. The villain just added some spices to the candle."
Feng Jiuer came to Concubine Ya and stopped.
"The heat of candlelight helps the aroma volatilize, and the fragrance can float far away."
"My Lady, please smell each one, do you like the smell?"
"Or..." Feng Jiuer curled her lips slightly, "Let's see if there is a taste that the emperor likes."
"The villain is just a business woman. She doesn't know too much flattery. Since she has got the queen's money, she must help her to eliminate her misfortune."
Concubine Ya looked back at Feng Jiu'er, her eyes fell on the old nanny and the palace maid not far away, and she waved her hand.
"You can just stay, Xiaoyou! Everyone else, please go out."
"yes!"
The nanny and the palace maid nodded at the same time, stepped back a few steps, and turned to leave.
Concubine Ya turned around, picked up a candlestick, looked at it carefully for a while, and then asked lightly: "Does Xiaofeng know what I am thinking?"
"Go back to your Majesty."
Feng Jiuer cupped her hands.
"I heard that the emperor has not come to Yaxiang Palace for a long time. Is this what your empress is referring to?"
Concubine Ya did not say anything, so she acquiesced.
