Chapter 1801 Feng Clan: Even his own father is not spared
In the health care center, Feng Jiuer, Xiao Yingtao and Qiao Mu walked into the underground secret passage apart from each other.
Behind them, Xing Zizhou was carrying meals.
In a room in the underground secret room, tall figures dressed in white sat on both sides of the round stone table.
Not only did Jian Yi's appearance change, Feng Li's appearance also changed.
All human skin masks are made by Feng Jiuer and are not easy to find.
Jianyi stood up when he saw Feng Jiuer coming in.
Feng Jiuer looked at his innocent little eyes and knew that today, he would be crushed by his father again.
"What's wrong?"
Feng Jiuer raised her eyebrows knowingly.
"Jianyi, your favorite roast chicken is here."
Little Cherry waved to the sword.
Jianyi raised his eyes, took a look, stood up, and walked towards Xiaoyingtao and Xing Zizhou with his long legs.
"how?
Lost again?"
Qiao Mu came to the round stone table and took a look at the chessboard.
"Well, I lost quite completely."
Feng Jiuer went over, sat down next to Feng Li, picked up his palm and put it on the stone table.
She skillfully stretched out her long fingers to feel Fengli's pulse.
"Dad, are you feeling better today?"
"I'm fine."
Feng Li wanted to withdraw his arm.
Feng Jiuer, however, tightened her grip to prevent him from succeeding.
“A minor illness is also a disease, and we should not hide it and avoid medical treatment!”
"Besides, the toxin has been in your body for more than ten days, so you must take it seriously!"
"Han Ying is really hateful. He poisoned you under the guise of loving you. You deserve death!"
Feng Jiu'er didn't tell Feng Li that someone saw Han Ying riding a horse on the street without any injuries today.
She also didn't tell Feng Li that Mr. He Zhongnan's head had been hanging on the city gate for three days.
The royal family confuses right and wrong, saying that He Zhongnan is a rebellious official and a traitor who colluded with outsiders and took away Lord Ye.
Nowadays, the capital city is full of rumors.
There are people who sympathize with He Zhongnan, but most of their words are biased towards Feng Qiongcang.
After all, he has been in power for so many years. If he still refuses to accept it, what can he do?
Feng Jiuer gave Feng Li a detailed inspection, took his hand, and led him to the dining area on one side.
Jian Yi was never a good chess player. He and Feng Li played for three days and were defeated for three days. He had long since become hopeless.
He is now eating the roasted chicken with his head lowered and not talking.
Feng Jiu'er looked at the chicken legs in the bowl, patted Jian Yi's shoulder gently, then let go of Feng Li and sat down.
Jianyi is good, no matter how hungry he is, he will keep the best for himself.
"Dad, the pork knuckles you like to eat were stewed very badly by Qiao Mu today."
Feng Jiuer gave Feng Li a piece of pork knuckle and looked at him with a smile.
"Eat more, and within two days, the toxins in your body will be completely eliminated."
Qiao Mu ate several pieces of pork knuckle before he remembered someone.
"We can't even communicate now, and we don't know what's going on over there in Fengjiang."
For the sake of arrangements for the people here, Feng Jiuer asked her brothers to spread the news in advance and suspended all letter exchanges.
Feng Jiuer and Feng Jiang had already reached a consensus on this matter.
"I heard with my own ears that the queen sent someone to protect the third brother. The queen ordered me to enter the palace again. I will go in later to find out if there is any other news."
"Is it dangerous to enter the palace at night?"
Little Cherry puffed out her cheeks and looked at Feng Jiuer.
"It's okay, I'll be careful."
Feng Jiuer waved her hand, "Eat quickly! We must eat to our fullest every meal."
“Who knows when the opportunity will come?
As soon as we get a chance, we'll leave."
"The second round of searches has now begun. Maybe this place will be searched tomorrow."
Xing Zizhou spooned soup for everyone and sat down.
"We are still working hard to dig the secret passage. If we can't make it in time, we can only take the windy and dense forest route."
"The eldest prince returned to Beijing overnight, and the remaining people should have been lured out of Wutong Town by the third prince. After we leave, we will go to Wutong Town to avoid the limelight."
"Just follow the plan."
Feng Jiuer picked up the soup and took a delicious sip.
"No big deal, implement the second plan."
"You're crazy!"
Qiao Mu glanced at Feng Jiuer.
"Do you think Feng Qiongcang will really let you go if you show up?"
"At least I can give you time to take the brothers away."
Feng Jiuer raised her eyebrows.
"Don't worry! I am confident that Feng Qiongcang will not do anything to me for a while."
Little Cherry put down her chopsticks with an unhappy look on her face.
"Feng Qiongcang is a madman! Are you so sure?"
"Um."
Feng Jiuer nodded, "He will be afraid of my identity as Feng Nu."
Feng Li put down the spoon and said nothing.
Feng Jiuer turned her head, leaned forward, rested her head on Feng Li's shoulder, and rubbed it.
"Dad, don't worry! It took a lot of effort to find you. Trust us, we will escape safely."
"But..." She coughed lightly and took her head back.
"Forget it, let's talk about it after dinner!"
Feng Qiongcang is so insane that he won't even let his own father go. He is not worthy of being an emperor at all.
Feng Jiuer picked up several pieces of vegetables for Feng Li, picked up his chopsticks with both hands, and placed them in front of him.
"Dad, eat quickly! You said you will listen to Jiu'er from now on."
Feng Li looked at the little girl for a while and then took the chopsticks.
Little Cherry changed the topic, and the atmosphere in the secret room became cheerful.
Since things must be done, fear will only weaken everyone's ambition.
After dinner, tea was replaced on the table.
Feng Jiuer took out the books she found and put them on the table.
"Dad, please take a look at these pictures first. Are there any that you are familiar with?"
She pushed the opened book in front of Feng Li.
"I remember the queen said that the Buddha statues in the temple were brought from the Western Regions, and someone specially found this kind of book."
"I don't know the words inside. See if you can understand it. If not, you can just look at the picture."
"The queen said that the Buddha statues in the temple have been built for many years to suppress ghosts and gods."
"I think the stone statues you saw have the same effect."
In the past few days, Feng Li also found several books related to the mausoleum formation.
He always felt that the tombs in the imperial mausoleum looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen them.
Finally, he stopped looking at a page of drawings.
"Jiu'er, this is it."
That night, he looked at it for a long time and could almost remember the stone statues inside.
Feng Qiongcang has never believed in ghosts and gods, so there must be a special reason why he would mobilize so many people to do so many things.
Feng Jiuer looked at the picture, then looked at the text under the picture, and recognized a few of them.
"Dad, is it really related to ghosts and gods?"
she asked.
Feng Li's long finger fell on the words above, and after a while, he nodded lightly.
"It is also used for suppression."
"I just told you that Feng Qiongcang had something evil in his heart. The people we found in the temple also said that the late emperor was murdered by Feng Qiongcang."
"Dad, you should believe now that this is true, right?"
Feng Jiuer raised her eyes and looked at Feng Li.
"If it is not true, how can we explain the Buddha statues in mausoleums and temples?"
