1038 join forces to win the Lu family and divide Taicheng
When the third prince withdrew from Luyuan, he brought hundreds of dead soldiers to protect him. However, no matter how powerful the dead soldiers were, they could not compete with an army of tens of thousands. After a fight, Feng Qingchen and Su Wenqing successfully defeated the third prince.
Take it.
"Third Prince, I'm offended." In order to ensure that the Third Prince did not escape, Feng Qingchen rudely injected him with a sedative.
The tip of the needle pierced his arm, and the third prince stiffened, but quickly calmed down. Seeing the transparent liquid entering his body, the third prince's eyebrows were full of anger: "Feng Qingchen, I really regret not killing you in the first place.
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"What do you regret, Your Majesty? You have tried to kill me more than once, but I was too lucky to let you succeed." Feng Qingchen took out the needle, looked at the embarrassed Third Prince, and smiled...
My father's murderer was finally caught.
"My lord, have a good sleep. As you get older, you should enjoy peace and happiness. Leave other things to us young people." Feng Qingchen was not polite to the third prince.
In fact, no one would be polite to the enemy who killed her father. If Uncle Nine Emperors had not allowed it, she would have directly carried the body of the third prince back.
"You want to kill me? Why?" The third prince did not struggle. Seeing the murderous intention in Feng Qingchen's hatred, he asked in confusion.
Although he attacked Feng Qingchen several times, Feng Qingchen would not want to kill him. After all, what he did was aimed at Uncle Nine Emperors and had nothing to do with Feng Qingchen.
Of course it was to avenge his father, but the Third Prince was too forgetful, so he would definitely not remember Feng Zhan, who was accidentally killed by him, but Feng Qingchen always remembered it, but Feng Qingchen did not tell the Third Prince about it, only: "
Because you are the enemy of Uncle Nine Emperors, you are also my enemy."
"Lao Jiu? Why do you keep helping Lao Jiu? I think I am no worse than Lao Jiu. I can give you double what Lao Jiu can give you. Even if you want this country, I can help you.
Become the first queen of Jiuzhou Continent." The third prince stared at Feng Qingchen, trying to see the answer he wanted from Feng Qingchen's eyes.
He never understood why Feng Qingchen was willing to be used by Uncle Nine Emperors. If it was power, then he would use his power to submit to Feng Qingchen.
"Queen?" Feng Qingchen said with a mocking smile: "I have never thought about that position. Prince Zai, you don't have that ability. You should know your own body very well. You can only live for half a year at most."
As a doctor, Feng Qingchen considers herself to be quite good, so she can be sure that there is nothing wrong with her diagnosis.
The lie was exposed, and the third prince was not ashamed at all, but very regretful: "Your medical skills are indeed not bad, but it is a pity that I did not invite you in the first place."
The third prince knew his own body very well. If he had been critically ill before, he would not have taken the risk to rob Feng Qingchen. In the end, he did not rob Feng Qingchen, but instead exposed his power in the imperial city, causing a series of troubles and forcing him to
He had to give up the foundation of the imperial city and sneak back to Shandong.
Returning to Shandong, he met Uncle Nine Emperors again. He failed to kill Uncle Nine Emperors several times and took the opportunity to escape in the name of cooperation, but fell into the hands of Uncle Nine Emperors again. The third prince felt that since he met Feng Qingchen, he
Nothing goes smoothly.
Feng Qingchen took the third prince's pulse and shook his head after a while: "It's useless even if you find me, the doctor can't cure a dying person. You are currently relying on various drugs to hang your life, death is only a matter of time, sooner or later.
I can help you live a few more days."
After the diagnosis, Feng Qingchen determined that the amount of sedative she had just given to the third prince was too small, so that the prince was still gibbering.
Feng Qingchen picked up the syringe again and took another tube of sedative.
"Feng Qingchen, what are you going to do?" The third prince looked at Feng Qingchen warily. Feng Qingchen had just injected him with a needle, and he felt a lot less energetic.
"I'm not here anymore. I hope you, Third Prince, can be quiet for a while." Feng Qingchen signaled the guards to come forward and hold down the Third Prince. He lifted up the Third Prince's sleeve and pricked it with a needle.
"I know that things like Mongolian sweat medicine are useless to the Third Prince, so... I use something special. I hope the Three Princes will like it."
"Feng... light, dust!"
When the needle was withdrawn, the Third Prince's eyes began to blur and he was in a trance. His whole body gradually became calm, and then his neck tilted as if he was asleep.
At the same time, all the dead men of the third prince were arrested. The deputy general came forward and reported: "Miss Feng, we have been subdued."
"Clean up and retreat."
"yes."
The army was still stationed outside the city. Feng Qingchen quietly entered the city with only a hundred people. As soon as he entered the city, black cavalry came to meet him. After several checks, Feng Qingchen and Su Wenqing handed over the third prince to the black cavalry. As for the
Feng Qingchen didn't know how the Black Riders would deal with the Third Prince. The only thing she knew was that the Third Prince would never appear again because Uncle Nine Emperors would not allow it!
The Third Prince handed over the 50,000 soldiers and horses in his hands to the Nine Emperors Uncle, but as long as the Third Prince is still there, these 50,000 people will rebel at any time and betray the Nine Emperors Uncle and turn to the Third Prince at any time. In order to ensure that the 50,000 private soldiers are
In addition to his control over Shandong, Uncle Nine Emperors would never allow the Third Prince to appear again, and according to the Third Prince's physical condition, his death would be a matter of time.
The Third Prince is more useful alive than dead, so... Even though Feng Qingchen really wanted the Third Prince's life, he did not take action. The Third Prince still has many people who can be used. Uncle Nine Emperors will not let these people go.
The Third Prince is in the hands of the Nine Emperors Uncle, and the Nine Emperors Uncle will always pry open the Third Prince's mouth before he dies.
The third prince has been arrested. Without the third prince, the Lu family is nothing but fish and meat, and can only be slaughtered by others.
Feng Qingchen paused and looked up at the slowly rising sun, revealing a faint micro-stroke.
The great revenge was half avenged.
Su Wenqing glanced at Feng Qingchen, yawned and said, "After a busy day, I can finally sleep." Following Feng Qingchen as a follower all night, Su Wenqing was so bored that he wanted to cry.
Feng Qingchen had done everything well, and there was no use for him to follow him. If he had known it, he wouldn't have come.
"Sleep? You are the only one who can sleep. There will be a big battle tomorrow." Feng Qingchen pressed his injured shoulder. The wound there had not yet healed. Today, the armor he wore on his body pressed down on the wound.
It cracked, and Feng Qingchen faintly felt a stream of warm liquid flowing out of his shoulder.
She didn't need to be involved in what happened tonight, but...
She wanted to take care of the Third Prince with her own hands, even if she was injured, she didn't care.
"Are you going tomorrow too?" Su Wenqing opened his mouth wide and looked at Feng Qingchen in surprise: "Are you a woman? Why do you love running to the battlefield so much? Aren't you afraid that Uncle Nine Emperors will be worried?"
Feng Qingchen smiled and said nothing. She wanted to go to the battle tomorrow, but... her body did not allow it. As for going to the battlefield? Just get used to this kind of thing.
"Okay, it's getting late, I'm going back to my room first." Feng Qingchen knew that Su Wenqing had to report to Uncle Nine Emperors, so she separated from him at the intersection.
She had to take care of her wound while Uncle Nine Emperors was busy, otherwise she would be dead if Uncle Nine Emperors saw her wound open!