1748 Collusion, the third son's intelligence is wrong
"Feng Qingchen..." Lan Jingyang's handsome face was twisted, and the iron chain in his hand rattled. He wanted to rush towards Feng Qingchen, but was stuck by the iron chain, so he could only roar at Feng Qingchen:
"Feng Qingchen, I am not a servant of lowly origin. You know how noble my origin is."
"Noble? How noble is your birth?" Feng Qingchen smiled sarcastically: "Mr. Jingyang, please don't tell me that you are a descendant of the previous royal family? If so, I will hand you over immediately.
The emperors of the four kingdoms will definitely be very grateful to me."
Feng Qingchen smiled sweetly, but Lan Jingyang was so angry that he vomited blood.
It doesn't matter whether he admits this or not. Fulin is a descendant of the temple. You must know that he is from the Lan family. The first person to kill was not Feng Qingchen but him.
"Mr. Jingyang doesn't really want to be a descendant of the Lan family, right? But there's nothing strange about it. You know that I am Fengli's legitimate daughter, and it's not a big surprise that I am the prince of the Lan family."
Feng Qingchen's understatement destroyed all Lan Jingyang's previous plans. Lan Jingyang's eyes were red and he stared at Feng Qingchen.
"My truth is that you are Feng Li's direct daughter." Lan Jingyang said word by word, gritting his teeth.
"Why don't you tell me that I am the princess of the previous dynasty? Isn't this more credible? Otherwise, you can also say that I am King Feng Li or something, so that I will die faster." Feng Qingchen mocked angrily,
Lan Jingyang was so angry that he vomited blood.
This woman is too smart and alert to be deceived...
While Lan Jingyang and Feng Qingchen were talking, two people were also talking in the room next to them. One of them was Fu Lin, and the other was a person Feng Qingchen had never imagined.
"Third Young Master, your information is wrong." After listening to the conversation between Feng Qingchen and Lan Jingyang, Fu Lin said to the man opposite.
That's right, the man with Fulin is the third son of the Cui family. As for how these two people got together, it cannot be made clear in just a few words.
Mr. Cui frowned, a flash of doubt flashed in his eyes, and said unconvincingly: "The news from Beiling should not be wrong."
The Cui family has deep roots in Beiling. Feng Qingchen borrowed the power of the Cui family when he was in Beiling. Some of those people were loyal to Cui Haoting, and naturally some were loyal to Cui San.
"Facts speak louder than words. If you want to cooperate with me, Third Young Master, you have to find another bargaining chip." Fu Lin held a cup in his hand and played with it casually. His nonchalant attitude was really irritating.
However, although Cui San was dissatisfied, it was nothing. Who made him take the initiative to find Fu Lin.
"I will investigate this matter further. I believe Master Fu is a smart man and should understand that I will not lie to you about this kind of thing." Cui San suppressed the evil fire in his heart and said again.
He was certain that Feng Qingchen was Feng Li's legitimate daughter, but he couldn't provide any evidence.
"Of course I believe Third Young Master, but... this matter is of great importance. I can't offend Feng Qingchen just based on Third Young Master's words. Third Young Master should understand that the people behind Feng Qingchen are not easy to mess with. I have the support of the Supreme Emperor.
I'm not afraid of Uncle Nine Emperors, but I'm afraid of the Wang family and the Killer Alliance. Getting into trouble for something that I don't know is true or false is not worth the gain." Fu Lin fully demonstrated his cunning side.
The words sounded nice, but in the final analysis, the chips given by Cui San were too few.
Mr. Cui took a deep breath and raised the stakes again: "When I become..."
"Third Young Master." Fu Lin interrupted before the other party could finish: "You and I are not children. We both understand the value of such a promise. We don't talk about the future, we only talk about the present."
"Right now, I have too few things at my disposal." Cui San finally saw how difficult Fu Lin was.
"Then we have nothing to talk about. I don't need Conglong Zhigong or anything like that right now." Fu Lin stood up and made a gesture of invitation: "Third Young Master, it's already early, and I still want to see Feng Qingchen off.
Go back, lest she become suspicious."
"Are you sure she is not suspicious now?" Cui San still did not forget to create a gap between Fu Lin and Feng Qingchen.
Fu Lin shook his head confidently: "Young Master Bu Lao is worried about this. Whoever Feng Qingchen doubts will not doubt Uncle Nine Emperors. Although Uncle Nine Emperors and I are political enemies, we have never been enemies. This Feng Qingchen
very clear."
"People like you are indeed born politicians. It's terrible to be enemies with people like you. I hope we will never become enemies." Being able to walk between the Supreme Emperor and the Nine Emperors Uncle, Fu Lin's political wisdom made Cui San
admire.
"Characters have their own rules of survival. Third Young Master is so complimentary." Fu Lin took this as a compliment, left Third Young Master Cui behind, and turned around to pick up Feng Qingchen.
Facing Feng Qingchen, Fu Lin had no flaws, which made Feng Qingchen suspect that he was thinking too much and that it was Lan Jingyang who misled her and alienated her and Fu Lin.
Fu Lin is a person who is really hard to see through.
Feng Qingchen lowered his eyes to hide the deep thoughts in his eyes, pretending not to know anything. After getting in the car, he asked naturally: "Master Fu, where is your good news?"
"I thought you were about to forget."
"I will never forget the payment." Feng Qingchen alluded to the glass of wine she drank.
Fu Lin shook his head again: "That can be called a reward. Qingchen, you are so angry. But you really have to pay me for this matter. I have done you a big favor."
"Oh, what is it? If it's worth it, I can consider it."
"This news is definitely worth it." Fu Lin pretended to be mysterious and motioned for Feng Qingchen to come over. He whispered in Feng Qingchen's ear: "I can help you make up for the goods you were cheated out of."
"How do you know?" Feng Qingchen looked up at Fu Lin. The two were so close that even though the lights in the carriage were dim, Feng Qingchen could see Fu Lin's proud look.
"What's so difficult about this? You also know what I do. You can figure it out with just a divination." Fu Lin never forgets to show off his expertise. Unfortunately, Feng Qingchen doesn't believe it at all: "Honestly, don't fool me with this trick.
."
If you really want to divine everything, you will know everything, and the Fu family will not be expelled from the Nine Provinces Continent.
"Qingchen, you are getting less and less cute." Fu Lin sighed, like a big child who has lost his toy and has no offensive power at all. If Feng Qingchen didn't understand Fu Lin well, he might have been deceived.
Feng Qingchen didn't cooperate, and Fu Lin couldn't play alone. He said honestly: "This matter started half a month ago. Half a month ago, a brother and sister came to the door and wanted to meet the emperor of our country. I hope
Dongling can agree to let people from their clan come to Dongling to study. I have no time to take care of this kind of thing. I wanted to send them away, but I overheard something from them. Follow it.
If we check, we will find out about the fight between you and the Cui family."
When Fu Lin came here, he did not forget to clarify: "As for why these brothers and sisters came to me, the reason is very simple... You know, ordinary people can't get into a high-ranking family like the Wang family. This brother and sister asked for help several times, but they didn't
Since I didn’t see Wang Jinling in person, I had no choice but to come to me.”
Therefore, Feng Qingchen must believe him. All this is purely coincidental. He really didn't check anything on purpose. Everything was caused by blind people who bumped into him automatically, such as Mr. Cui...