Holding the Nine Emperors Uncle's token, he could not even see Sun Sixing, which showed that there was more than ordinary power behind him. Since the token was useless, Feng Qingchen stopped showing off.
"You guys get up and talk." Feng Qingchen had no intention of doing things for those who listened to difficult orders. After the two of them got up, he said: "Go and report that I want to see your commander-in-chief, Mr. Lu."
"Ah?" The two guards were stunned. They froze in mid-air and did not dare to straighten up. They thought Feng Qingchen would retreat in spite of the difficulty, but they did not expect that she would actually want to see the commander-in-chief.
"Go tell Mr. Lu that Feng Qingchen wants to see you." Feng Qingchen stood straight on the spot with his hands behind his back, making it clear that he would not leave until he saw Lu Shaolin.
The two guards looked at each other, obviously they had never heard of Feng Qingchen's name: "Miss Feng, Master Lu doesn't see outsiders, and Master Lu is not in the blood-clothed guard during this midnight watch."
Feng Qingchen has a great reputation, but it is only limited to the upper class. How can ordinary people ask for Feng Qingchen's name? Although Feng Qingchen made a big fuss with the Bloody Guards last time, this matter is related to the faces of the Bloody Guards and Lu Shaolin. Lu Shaolin
The matter has been suppressed for a long time. This newcomer didn't know that Feng Qingchen was also normal.
"I am not an outsider. I am a friend of Mr. Lu. I know very well where Mr. Lu is. Go in and report that you, Mr. Lu, will meet me." Feng Qingchen specially wore a luxurious dress before going out.
The grandeur she put on was really a bit bluffing.
The two guards hesitated for a moment, one guarding the other and going in to report. Of course, they didn't forget to tell the lie before leaving: "Miss Feng, I just took over, and I don't know if the Lord is inside. I can report it when I go in. If the Lord
Here, invite the girl in again."
Feng Qingchen nodded and agreed. After a stick of incense, the guard who went in to report quickly ran out: "Miss Feng, it's a coincidence that Mr. Lu is not in the blood-clothed guard. Mr. Lu has been feeling unwell these days and has been there for several days.
It’s almost impossible to find Mr. Lu, so I’m afraid it will take a few days before the girl can find Mr. Lu.”
"Well, Master Lu is not here, so who is responsible for the affairs of the Blood-clothed Guards?" Feng Qingchen did not expect that Lu Shaolin would avoid seeing him at this time. It can be seen that...
The person involved in this matter has a good background, otherwise Lu Shaolin would not be hiding.
Who is Lu Shaolin? He is the most loyal dog in the Emperor's hands. He will not sell anyone's face except the Emperor. In this case, thinking about this matter is probably the Emperor's handiwork.
If the emperor takes action against Sixing, then Sixing will be in dire straits.
Feng Qingchen felt more and more uneasy, but did not show it on his face. He only had a cold face and forced the two guards to go in and report again.
The guard who just went in to report knew who Feng Qingchen was. Seeing Feng Qingchen's cold face, he was a little scared for a moment. Although he was reluctant, he still went in to report.
It was freezing cold, Feng Qingchen just stood outside, his face turned purple from the cold. After waiting for a quarter of an hour, no one came out. Feng Qingchen could still keep his expression unchanged, but another guard guarding the door came out.
Unable to do it, the flickering candlelight shone on his face, clearly revealing the fear and worry in his eyes.
In this world, Feng Qingchen is the first person in the family who can be feared by the blood-clothed guards.
Half an hour passed, and a thin layer of frost appeared on Feng Qingchen's face. Still no one came out of the blood-clothed guard. Feng Qingchen understood that the other party was deliberately leaving her alone.
Taking a breath, Feng Qingchen showed a cold smile on her face, as if she was competing with the blood-clothed guard to see who was colder. The little guard in front of her was trembling with fear and wished she could faint.
Feng Qingchen sneered and withdrew her eyes calmly. Since the other party was so disrespectful, she was not polite. She took out the phoenix hairpin from her arms and handed it to the guard: "See clearly what this is."
"What?" The guard was stunned. He only saw a ray of light passing in front of his eyes and couldn't see anything clearly. Feng Qingchen pushed away and walked straight in.
"Miss Feng, Miss Feng, you can't go in." The guard guarding the door came to his senses and stepped forward to stop him. Feng Qingchen raised his foot and kicked him away: "Get out of the way."
"Someone is coming, someone is coming, someone is breaking into the prison of the bloody guard." The guard fell to the ground, rolled around twice, and howled.
Although he was afraid of the Nine Emperors Uncle's authority, he was even more worried about his own death.
Dong dong dong...
As soon as the guard guard shouted, a large number of people came out immediately. Listening to their uniform footsteps, you knew that these people were well-trained, but Feng Qingchen was not afraid at all and strode inside.
When Tong Jue and Tong Yao heard this, they were afraid that Feng Qingchen would suffer a loss, so they quickly jumped down from the carriage and guarded Feng Qingchen. This was Dongling's secret service. Will these people give Queen Shengmin face?
It was still hard to say, but Feng Qingchen didn't care and just rushed in.
The less she could see Sun Sixing, the more worried she became.
"Be brave and stop for me."
"You are so brave, you dare to be good at blood-clothed guards, I don't want to live anymore."
Swish, swish, the spear was aimed at Feng Qingchen, blocking Feng Qingchen's way.
"Get out of the way." Feng Qingchen raised his eyelids slightly, and the sharp light swept towards the blood-clad guards, frightening them so much that they leaned back slightly and shouted as if they were brave: "Bold."
"Am I bold or you are bold? Do you know what I am holding?" Feng Qingchen handed the phoenix hairpin in his hand to the guard. The guard's eyes widened suddenly, and the hand holding the spear shook.
He read out the four words above blankly: "Mother of the Kingdom of Dongling."
"Mother of Dongling, Queen Shengmin, this is the phoenix hairpin given to Queen Shengmin by the late emperor. The one who holds this phoenix hairpin has the rights of the mother of Dongling. You can see clearly." Feng Qingchen said word by word.
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This phoenix hairpin can frighten the imperial guards, and of course it can also frighten the blood-clothed guards. When he was in Tianlao, the emperor sent people to steal it, but he failed to steal it.
The emperor may have thought that Uncle Nine Emperors had taken back the phoenix hairpin, but he didn't know that Uncle Nine Emperors rarely took back what he had given away.
Although the Bloody Guards are a secret service under the direct control of the emperor, it does not mean that they can be free from the imperial power. When Feng Qingchen took out Queen Shengmin's phoenix hairpin, they had to pay attention.
"Go, please invite Mr. Lin." As soon as he saw Fengchai's guard, he said to an official beside him. The official ran in quickly, this time quickly, in less than half a stick of incense, the so-called Mr. Lin hurriedly
He ran over in a hurry.
"Oh, Miss Feng, you didn't tell me earlier when you came. These bastards are newcomers and don't understand the rules. Miss Feng, don't get angry with them." On such a cold day, Mr. Lin was sweating all over, wiping away the sweat while letting these guys go.
The guards retreated.
Everyone took out the late emperor's sacred objects and put up such a formation. Isn't it disrespectful to the late emperor? Those who can sneak into the blood-clad guards must be smart people. The guards put away their spears, as if the tense atmosphere just now did not exist.
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Feng Qingchen looked at Master Lin's behavior with cold eyes. She could guarantee that she didn't know him, so Lu Shaolin wanted to kill her with a character...
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