Of the sixteen guards, eight were used to deal with the remaining people, and the remaining eight, together with the two maids, were used to patch up those who were still breathing.
"Stop, stop." The leader of the official mission saw this scene from a distance and rushed forward.
If all people are dead, there will be no evidence to prove them. He wants to leave someone alive...
Stay alive?
She was so naive. She, Feng Qingchen, had done such a cruel thing, so how could she leave anyone alive to testify against her?
Want to survive? Come earlier next time.
"Stop him." Feng Qingchen didn't care what people outside did, she was only responsible for giving orders.
A soldier's bounden duty is to obey, and she believed that the guards at Prince Su's Mansion understood this truth.
Feng Qingchen did not disappoint, the guards of Prince Su's Mansion stopped the person, and would never let him go without Feng Qingchen's order.
Originally, the guards in Prince Su's Mansion were very repulsive about obeying the orders of a woman named Feng Qingchen, but today they saw Feng Qingchen's decisive and ruthless side, and they immediately understood that their new master was not a simple character.
It would not be a disgrace to obey her orders, but it is a pity that as a daughter, she cannot go to the battlefield.
"Miss, everything has been taken care of." After the last wailing sound, the maid stepped forward and respectfully reported to Feng Qingchen.
"Okay, let's go."
After Feng Qingchen's order fell, the group of officials had to step forward. Seeing the scene of corpses lying on the ground and rivers of blood, the timid ones already changed their faces, and some of them hid in the corner and vomited.
"Zhao Huaicheng, who is a low-ranking official, has met Feng Qingchen." Yue Huaicheng was the leader of this group of officials, and his face was very ugly when he saw such a scene.
This is simply a slap in his face. He commits murder in the streets of the imperial city. Is there any royal law?
"It turns out to be Mr. Zhao, disrespectful." Feng Qingchen had no intention of getting out of the carriage, or even opening the door, making it clear that he didn't want to see him.
The surname is Zhao. If she guessed correctly, this Mr. Zhao should be related to the Zhao family with whom Sun Yijin is engaged. He was born in a poor family and could not get this position, and he did not have the courage to come out and take care of this matter.
There is no need to make friends with the Zhao family, just offend them to death.
"I don't dare, I. I'm here on a business trip today. Please cooperate with Miss Feng and go to the Admiral's Mansion with me." These words are meant to take someone, and it goes without saying who to take.
Feng Qingchen pretended not to understand: "Mr. Zhao, you're welcome. These rioters disturbed my carriage. I have ordered people to deal with them. I'm sorry, Mr. Zhao, you are late. My bodyguard has taken over.
My bodyguard should not have robbed Mr. Zhao of his mission. In this case, the next cleanup will be left to Mr. Zhao. Mr. Zhao can check if there are any survivors. If there are any survivors, it will be the first trial. I also want to know.
Who is this person who is so bold as to instigate the mob to disturb the carriage of my Marquis Zhongyi?"
I have to say that the title conferred by the emperor is very useful. Although the title alone does not have real power, if you walk in the imperial city without any title, you are really a piece of cake and can be manipulated by others.
If Zhao Huaicheng really wanted to vomit blood, this woman was so capable of confusing right and wrong that she would be justified in killing people. Zhao Huaicheng suppressed his anger and said humbly: "Miss Feng, you ordered the guards to kill people in the street. Your behavior is bad. Please don't do it, Miss Feng."
I’m embarrassed by my humble position, so I’ll go with my humble position, and if I have anything to do, I’ll talk to the admiral.”
As long as Feng Qingchen enters the Admiral's Mansion, he can't even think of getting out. The Admiral is the Queen's natal family, and he won't even sell the face of the Nine Emperors Uncle. Even if the Nine Emperors Uncle smooths the relationship and fishes out Feng Qingchen, it will be too late.
Already.
It takes time and effort to save one, but it only takes an instant to destroy one.
"Instructing the guards to kill people in the street? Mr. Zhao, which of your eyes saw my guards killing people, and which of your ears heard me instructing the guards to kill people in the street?" Feng Qingchen's voice deepened, with a faint air of murder, and Zhao Huaicheng was frightened.
He was startled and took an unsteady step back. He was shocked at how this woman could have such a terrifying aura.
Not to mention him, even the sixteen guards around Feng Qingchen were startled. Feng Qingchen's murderous aura can only be found in those who have been tempered on the battlefield. Could it be that Miss Feng has been on the battlefield?
No, is it true that Miss Feng is the daughter of a general and has inherited General Feng’s skills?
"Miss Feng, these people died beside your carriage." Zhao Huaicheng said bravely. He thought this was a good job to get credit, but he didn't want it to turn out like this. I'm afraid no one could have imagined that Feng Qingchen would be so bold.
So far, so arrogant.
"Hmph..." Feng Qingchen sneered: "Died beside my carriage, I ordered the guards to kill people in the street. How did you get this official position, Mr. Zhao? Who will convict me without trial or investigation?"
Give you this right?
Mr. Zhao, please listen to me: these rogues tried to assassinate me, and my guards killed them to protect themselves. Now I am officially reporting to the official, someone wants to assassinate me.
If my bodyguards weren't still useful, I'd be a dead body when your people from the Admiral's Mansion arrive. Mr. Zhao, you'd better give me an explanation. What's going on? There's someone at the foot of the sky who knows.
The arrogant assassination of the daughter of the Marquis Mansion is really a fool's errand, and he does not take the current Holy Emperor into consideration at all."
It was a big deal to get involved with the emperor. Feng Qingchen didn't hesitate to talk about the emperor. She learned this trick from the emperor. If the emperor tried to contradict her, it would be nothing if she borrowed the emperor's name.
"Miss Feng..." Zhao Huaicheng was sweating profusely, and the officials behind him were all in a daze and did not dare to say anything.
How can you make a sound? This Miss Feng will kill people whenever she says, without blinking an eye. The sixteen guards around her are all like tigers and wolves. How can they dare to provoke?
Feng Qingchen pretended not to hear and ordered to the guards beside him: "Huo Shan, assist Mr. Zhao to check if there are any alive among these assassins."
From rioters to assassins, Feng Qingchen was going to characterize the matter. Although what she said didn't count, it also meant that she would never admit that she killed people indiscriminately. She killed assassins, she just committed suicide.
Guaranteed, since there is no proof, she will not let anyone find (5) someone alive to testify against her.
As for physical evidence? Where can I find that kind of thing...
If someone is dissatisfied and wants to make a big fuss, she will also accompany him. Anyway, he has too many debts to weigh him down. One thing is a problem, and ten things are also a problem.
Huo Shan was the junior leader of the bodyguards given by Zhai Dongming. He was a big man with a huge back and a strong back. He was big but thoughtful and cautious. Feng Qingchen admired him quite a lot.
"Yes." Huo Shan took a step forward and stood in front of Zhao Huaicheng. Zhao Huaicheng felt like a mountain was pressing down on him.
Most of these officials who work in the capital are taking a sheltered path. They are all pampered young men. They can scare the common people and bully the humble soldiers, but they are not enough in front of this group of bloody men.
"Master Zhao, you can investigate carefully. I'm still waiting to find a living person so that I can find out the mastermind behind the scenes." It was natural to feel guilty after doing something wrong. As soon as Feng Qingchen said these words, Zhao Huaicheng's legs trembled.
Could it be that Feng Qingchen had evidence in his hands to know who was behind the scenes?