"My dear, I don't intend to hide my identity, but I have too many enemies in this imperial city. If my identity is exposed, I will definitely be killed."
Feng Jiu didn't ask the Masked Empress to be considerate, but she didn't want to deceive her either, so she didn't bother to fabricate an identity at will.
What's more, in front of this empress, I believe that I can't hide the things I fabricated at will.
The masked empress didn't speak, just stared at her. Feng Jiu didn't speak either, but the cold sweat couldn't help but fall down from his forehead.
I can be calm and composed in front of other people. I thought that I would only feel such pressure in front of the Nine Emperors Uncle. Now, I didn't expect that there would be one more person, and it would be her.
I don't know how long it took, but the masked empress said calmly: "You are Feng Jiu'er."
Fengjiu's fingers tightened for a moment, and after a moment of shock, she calmed down.
"It seems that the empress knows someone from the Feng family."
She stared into the masked lady's eyes, but she was leaning on the bed, closing her eyes, and seemed to be resting.
It is said that the eyes are the window to a person's soul. Now that this window is closed and her face is covered, it is impossible to infer her thoughts from her expression.
Feng Jiu didn't know what she was thinking, but she was a woman who had been paralyzed for many years and had probably been here for a long time, but she could clearly understand what was going on outside, and the strength behind her should not be underestimated.
"I have no ill will towards you."
The Masked Lady finally opened her eyes, still staring at her, but this time, it wasn't her face that she was staring at, but her eyes.
Feng Jiu generously welcomed her patrolling gaze and allowed her to explore herself without any intention of avoiding it.
"Heh, little girl... not bad."
In the end, the empress only said this sentence.
When Feng Jiu came out, midnight had already passed. Looking at the sky, it was only two hours at most before dawn.
I have been severely sleep deprived recently and have become an iron man.
"Please sir, please wait a moment."
After the eldest palace maid Qingye entered, she came out quickly and said to Emperor Qiwen under the pavilion: "Your Majesty, my master wants to see you."
Emperor Qiwen was shocked and almost slipped off the stone bench.
"She...she is willing to see me?"
He seemed unable to believe it, and was so excited that his fingertips were trembling.
The majestic king of a country has seen countless beauties in his life, but he is so fascinated by a woman. Feng Jiu has absolute reason to believe that it cannot be just because of the woman's appearance.
After all, there were too many beautiful women for the emperor.
Watching Emperor Qiwen and Qingye entering the door together in the distance, Fengjiu stood under the pavilion, looking from a distance, with the wind blowing on her body, her figure graceful.
The Grand Eunuch actually felt in his heart that the back of Miracle Doctor Fengjiu did look like someone he had met several times before. However, he was a man, and his height and face were indeed unusual.
The Grand Eunuch was afraid that he would become impatient after waiting too long, so he said: "Sir, since my aunt asked you to wait a moment, I have something to say to you later. Please forgive me, sir."
Feng Jiu turned back and smiled at him: "It's okay, it's my honor."
The Grand Eunuch didn't know what to say, so he stopped talking.
Not long after, Emperor Qiwen came out of the house, and the Grand Eunuch and Feng Jiu immediately greeted him: "Your Majesty..." "Go back to the palace."
Emperor Qiwen paused and glanced at Feng Jiu again: "Sir, let's go together."
Feng Jiu sighed silently. Following this journey, he probably wouldn't be able to leave the palace before dawn.
Unexpectedly, Emperor Qiwen stopped outside the Yuxiao Palace and turned away everyone, leaving only the Grand Eunuch by his side.
He asked: "If the Nanmen clan's duke falls, do you think I can directly take over the military power of the Nanmen clan?"
Feng Jiu was slightly stunned. She didn't expect that Emperor Qiwen would be in such a place and ask her such a "beyond" status question.
However, looking at the weather, I'm afraid Emperor Qiwen himself was tired and impatient. He couldn't wait to return to the palace. He just wanted to resolve the matter as soon as possible, so it was time for him to go back and rest.
The emperor is just a human being. As long as he is a human being of flesh and blood, who can really not be tired all the time?
What's more, Emperor Qiwen is not young either.
Feng Jiu calmed down her thoughts a little, and stopped beating around the bush, and said directly: "I believe that the military strength of the Beimu Kingdom is not directly owned by the Holy One. Under the current situation, if the Holy One wants to take sole control of the Nanmen clan's military strength, I am afraid that many people will
It won’t be allowed.”
Emperor Qiwen narrowed his eyes and wanted to ask something, but in the end, he obviously suppressed the question.
Feng Jiu thought that she had to give many reasons to convince him, but unexpectedly, he didn't even need them.
Could it be that the masked lady just said something to him?
Although the empress was gentle, she looked cold-hearted. She was willing to meet Emperor Qiwen at this time, but of course it was not for the purpose of falling in love.
After a while, Emperor Qiwen asked again: "What if I want the strength of Nanmen?"
Even asking herself this kind of question, Feng Jiu would never believe it if the masked lady hadn't told her something.
Could it be that the Masked Empress recommended her to him?
This is an opportunity.
Feng Jiu lowered her eyes, seeming to be thinking about something. After a while, she said: "Your Majesty, why don't you find someone among the younger generation of Nanmen who is easy to control? He is still from Nanmen.
The power, in fact, the military power has unknowingly fallen into the hands of the Holy One."
"What if that person doesn't really surrender?"
"Then the Holy Spirit must come up to tell which young master is the direct descendant of Nanmen, but who does not have a strong affection for the elders of Nanmen."
Feng Jiu smiled slightly. Of course, she couldn't say many things directly, but she believed that Emperor Qiwen would soon have a conclusion in his mind.
"The incident involving Concubine Rong has just begun, and the news may not have reached Nanmen Mansion yet, but as long as His Highness the Crown Prince knows about this matter, the people in Nanmen will definitely know about it."
In short, things cannot be hidden for long. Many things must be carried out as soon as possible. Emperor Qiwen must understand this truth.
"Let me think about it again."
Emperor Qiwen waved his hand, and the Grand Eunuch immediately said: "Come, please send Mr. out."
"yes."
A young eunuch came over quickly and, together with two guards, escorted Feng Jiu away from the Yuxiao Palace and towards the palace gate.
The Grand Eunuch waved his hand, and the young eunuchs hurried back, and together they took Emperor Qiwen back to his palace.
Tonight, the Grand Eunuch personally served Emperor Qiwen to change his clothes, while the maids and eunuchs all went down.
Emperor Qiwen was worried, and the Grand Eunuch couldn't help but ask: "Your Majesty, are you thinking about the affairs of the juniors of the Nanmen clan?"
Emperor Qiwen didn't say anything, and the Grand Eunuch added: "Speaking of the juniors of the Nanmen clan, there is one person whom I have paid attention to."
Emperor Qiwen raised his eyebrows and looked at him, and the Grand Eunuch immediately said: "The sixth son of General Nanmen, Nanmen Xu."
