After Feng Jiu sent Nanmen Rong away, she did not leave the palace. The young eunuch from Yuxiao Palace waited for a long time, waiting for her to pass by on the only way from the harem to Yuxiao Palace.
The little eunuch didn't say anything, but Feng Jiu knew that he couldn't leave yet.
Sure enough, half an hour later, another young eunuch came in a hurry.
After the two young eunuchs discussed it for a while, the first young eunuch stared at Feng Jiu and said: "Sir, your Majesty has invited you."
Feng Jiu said nothing and followed the two of them into Yuxiao Palace.
When we entered, everyone from the Nanmen family was no longer there, including Nanmen Xu.
There were a few more people in the side hall of Yuxiao Palace, including an old nun, four or five young maids, and a row of guards.
This lineup was indescribably tough, but Feng Jiu remained expressionless, neither cold nor hot.
Arriving in front of Emperor Qiwen, she leaned forward and said, "Reporting to me, I have already sent Concubine Rong to where she belongs."
Emperor Qiwen didn't speak, he just stared at her with prying eyes and naked exploration, which made people very uncomfortable.
However, Feng Jiu was already used to seeing strong winds and waves, and Emperor Qiwen's gaze did not cause any change in her expression.
She even raised her head and met Emperor Qiwen's gaze, looking magnanimous.
"I once heard an old man say that sometimes, the more open you look, the more secrets there may be."
Emperor Qiwen's words made everyone around him hold their breath and remain silent.
The recent Holy Master seems to be a little different. He is so different from the previous Holy Master who looked...a bit cowardly.
Perhaps only the Grand Eunuch, who had been with Emperor Qiwen for so many years, knew that the Holy Emperor had been forbearing in the past because there were too many mountains pressing on his head.
Tonight, he knocked down the mountain of the Nanmen clan, and his life will be much easier in the future.
However, there are some doubts that the Holy Spirit still has to resolve.
Feng Jiu said calmly: "I don't understand what the Holy One said."
Emperor Qiwen didn't want to continue playing riddles with her. His eyes turned cold and he asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?"
"This is Tianji Hall Fengjiu."
There was no hesitation in this answer.
"Do you know Ah Jiu?"
"Your Majesty, please forgive me. I don't know who Ajiu is in Your Majesty's mouth."
Emperor Qiwen narrowed his eyes and sneered: "The Ninth Prince, the God of War respected by everyone in Beimu Kingdom."
"Of course I have heard of the reputation of the Ninth Prince. On that day, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was assassinated and was sent to your Tianji Hall. I was also lucky enough to see the true appearance of the Ninth Prince."
Feng Jiu's expression did not change at all, and she still looked at him calmly: "I don't know, does this count as acquaintance?"
"Sharp-tongued!"
Emperor Qiwen snorted coldly, "I suspect that you are Feng Jiu'er who disappeared on the battlefield that day. Someone come and verify her identity."
"yes!"
The old nun on the side was on standby at any time, and she stepped forward with several palace maids.
Feng Jiu already knew that these people were here tonight probably for this matter.
She stepped back to avoid the touch of the little palace maid. Emperor Qiwen immediately became angry: "You really have evil intentions. I should have seen it earlier. You are Feng Jiu'er."
At first, I felt that the figure of this young man seemed similar, but I didn't expect that Feng Jiu'er, who had been missing for half a year, was actually lurking in the imperial city and would often come and go by his side.
She changed her appearance and showed herself in men's clothing. What on earth did she want to do when she sneaked into the palace?
Could it be that it was a spy sent by Zhan Qingcheng just to lurk around him?
If this is true, and Feng Jiuer knows so much, he will never allow her to live in this world! "The Holy Lord is not the first person to doubt me. When Concubine Rong met me outside the palace, she said that I am Feng Jiu'er.
Miss Jiajiu wants to kill me."
Feng Jiu still showed no fear on her face, and she was still calm and calm up to this point.
She said: "The noble concubine Qing in the palace even deliberately threw herself into my arms, just to see if I was the person she was looking for."
"She..." "Don't worry, Your Majesty, she also thought that I was a woman, so she dared to be rude to me. However, Your Majesty, it can be seen that Concubine Qing has been entangled with me?"
Since there has been no entanglement, it means that Feng Qingyin no longer doubts her.
But Emperor Qiwen still didn't believe her identity, and the Grand Eunuch also said: "Since you are not Feng Jiu'er, what can you do if you ask grandma to verify your identity?"
One is a daughter and the other is a man. As long as he is really a man, all doubts will naturally disappear.
"If you want to verify your identity, why do others need to do it? Your Majesty can verify it yourself!"
After saying that, Feng Jiu actually took action and untied her clothes on her own.
The Grand Eunuch and everyone looked shocked. Even Emperor Qiwen had surprise hidden in his eyes. He dared to take off his clothes in public! Could it be... could it be that he was really wrong in his suspicion?
If it were Feng Jiuer, a girl who took off her clothes in front of so many people, how would she survive in the future?
No, if he dares to take off his clothes, he must not be a girl. As long as he takes off his clothes, how can he not know whether he is a boy or a girl?
Everyone was confused when they saw that Feng Jiu had already untied his clothes and pulled them down suddenly.
Although he had not completely taken off his clothes, the clothes were pulled up to his forearms, and his chest was already unreserved.
There is no corset as everyone thinks, there is no covering clothing, the chest is exposed, the figure is not very strong, and the skin is somewhat fair.
Surprisingly, it is really a man... "I wonder if the saint has seen it clearly?"
Feng Jiu still looked calmly.
Emperor Qiwen sighed lightly and waved his hand: "Put on your clothes."
Feng Jiu then slowly pulled back her clothes. Such an elegant move did not reveal any hint of guilt at all.
However, he is a man. Since he is a man, he cannot be Feng Jiuer, so he should be magnanimous.
The Grand Eunuch glanced at Emperor Qiwen and then at Feng Jiu. This was not at all what he had imagined. He didn't even know what to say for a moment.
Feng Jiu, on the other hand, looked directly at Emperor Qiwen and said, "The Holy One suspects that I have something to do with the Ninth Prince. Is it because the Ninth Prince's people also went to the Nanmen Mansion tonight? The Holy One certainly doesn't think that the Ninth Prince is trying to help the Holy One. The Holy One feels that the Nine Princes are here to help the Holy One."
Are you from the Prince's gang?"
Emperor Qiwen said nothing, but judging from the gloom in his eyes, it was indeed like this.
Feng Jiu said calmly: "I'm afraid the seventh prince's mother-concubine, Concubine Jing, was really forced to death by Concubine Rong, right?"
Emperor Qiwen still didn't say anything. He didn't want outsiders to know about the chaos in the harem.
Feng Jiu added: "Su Wen, the Seventh Prince and the Ninth Prince have a good relationship. Now the Seventh Prince has sent people to surround the Nanmen Mansion. The Ninth Prince has sent people to help. I think there is nothing unjustifiable."
