As the prince of Xiling, Xiling Tianyu's position in Dongling is actually very embarrassing. If the emperor gives him face, he is a guest. If the emperor does not give him face, he is a hostage.
Whether as a guest or a hostage, Xiling Tianyu has no right to interfere in Dongling's internal affairs. One bad move will lead to war between the two countries. Everyone present understands this, otherwise Dongling Ziluo would not use this as an excuse.
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After sending Xiling Tianyu away, there was no one in the entire Feng Mansion who could stop Dongling Ziluo. Su Wenqing's status was not high enough, and his reputation was unfair.
The housekeeper was so worried that he secretly thought that General Feng and Mrs. Feng died too early, leaving the young lady alone as an orphan without any brothers or sisters who could help the young lady.
It would be great if the young lady has a brother or sister. Having more children means you will be blessed. In this way, you will have one more person to discuss things with. The young lady is busy rescuing people, and there will also be someone who can take on the responsibility of the master and help the young lady take care of the feng shui.
Mansion.
But Feng Qingchen is the only master in the entire Feng Mansion. Once Feng Qingchen is gone, there is no one person who can take charge of the house. Dongling Ziluo said that he wants to search the manor, how can a servant of the housekeeper have the right to say no?
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Dongling Ziluo was in a menacing manner, and the Nine Emperors Uncle had not come yet. Su Wenqing was too anxious to do anything. When Dongling Ziluo ordered the blood-clothed guards to search Feng Mansion, Su Wenqing rushed forward, knelt down and said: "Your Highness, King Luo,
Please think twice, the eldest son is really not in Feng Mansion. The only one in Feng Mansion is the seventh son of the Wang family. The young man from the Wang family sent in the seventh son of the Wang family, and Feng Qingchen is currently treating him."
"How presumptuous, you have no right to speak in front of me." Dongling Ziluo glanced at Su Wenqing indifferently, with contempt on his face.
In front of the prince, Su Wenqing, a small businessman, was nothing.
Su Wenqing kept his head down, looking humble, but the hands hidden in his sleeves were clenched into fists. He lowered his head again and begged: "Your Highness, Prince Luo, the common people dare not deceive Your Highness. The eldest son is really not in Feng Mansion.
According to the eldest son's magnanimity and pride, if he were in Feng Mansion, he would never be able to hide from people. The eldest son is really not in Feng Mansion. The person in Feng Mansion is the seriously injured Seventh Young Master. I beg His Highness Prince Luo to wait for Miss Feng to save him.
Search again after you’re done.”
"Who do you think you are? It's not your turn to dictate what I want to do. You're just a businessman. Who gave you the right to speak in front of me? Come on, drag me out and beat you..."
Dongling Ziluo turned the tail ring on his little finger, his deep eyes flashed with a strange light, making people feel chilled all over.
Su Wenqing's eyes flashed, and when the guards came forward, Su Wenqing said quickly: "His Royal Highness, King Luo, Uncle Nine Emperors wants the grass people to take ten boxes of medicine to the Nine Princes' Mansion today. Please be kind to His Highness, and wait until the grass people finish delivering the medicines."
beat."
"Are you threatening me?" Dongling Ziluo asked with raised eyebrows. There was no sign of anger in his words, but that's what made people feel scared.
The Seventh Prince is becoming more and more able to hide his emotions. It seems that the Xueyiwei Guard is really good at training people.
"The common people don't dare. The common people don't dare. I'm willing to ask Your Highness to forgive me. After the common people come out from the Nine Princes' Mansion, they will definitely go to the Blood-clothed Guards to accept the beating."
Su Wenqing was dripping with cold sweat, groaning secretly in his heart, and kept praying to Uncle Nine Emperors to come quickly, but now he could only kneel at Dongling Ziluo's feet and remain motionless.
"Humph~ Don't you dare?" Dongling Ziluo's eyes were as cold as cold light, and he signaled the guards to retreat with his eyes: "Since you have an appointment with my uncle, I will spare you this time."
Afterwards, Dongling Ziluo didn't think it was possible to go to the Xueyiwei Guards to plead guilty.
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Su Wenqing broke into cold sweat, secretly exclaiming in his heart that he was in danger. He raised his head and stood up. Dongling Ziluo suddenly raised his foot and kicked Su Wenqing in the heart.
"roll……"
Su Wenqing noticed it, but thinking of the opponent's identity, he knew that if he avoided this kick, the end would be even worse, so he could only bear it forcefully.
With a thud... Su Wenqing fell to his side, covering his heart with his left hand. The pain made him sweat and his teeth chattered, but he still had to say to Dongling Ziluo: "Thank you, Your Majesty."
"Hmph..." Dongling Ziluo didn't even look at Su Wenqing, and walked out of the hall with his men. He couldn't hit Su Wenqing, so of course he had to vent his anger elsewhere.
The housekeeper glanced at Su Wenqing worriedly and motioned for Chun Hui and Qiu Hua to come forward and help Su Wenqing get up.
"Master Su, are you okay?" Chun Hui and Qiu Hua were so frightened that their faces turned pale. They were maids trained by the Nine Princes. They were powerful and knowledgeable, but at this time they were also frightened by Dongling Ziluo's cruelty.
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"I'm fine." Su Wenqing gritted his teeth, looking at Dongling Ziluo who was shouting in front of him, his eyes getting darker and darker.
This is the difference in status. Even if he is as rich as the enemy, in front of these princes and senior officials, he is still worse than a dog.
The nail clippers entered the palm of his hand, but Su Wenqing didn't feel any pain at all. He told himself that if he endured it, one day, he would have an equal status with these people, and his descendants would never suffer such unequal treatment again.
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Dongling Ziluo led the Wang family to the outside of the cabin. He could see the cabin where Feng Qingchen was staying at a glance, because 80% of the guards from the Feng Mansion were surrounding the cabin.
Dongling Ziluo stopped ten meters away from the wooden house. Looking at the Feng Mansion guard Zhi Mao pointed at him, Dongling Ziluo's face was covered with a layer of frost.
"Are you going to rebel? A mere guard in the palace is actually holding a military weapon. Who gave you the courage?" Dongling's iron management is very strict, and ordinary nursing homes are not allowed to hold iron weapons, let alone Changmao.
, broadswords and other military weapons.
The only people who can hold military weapons in Dongling are the prince's guards, and these people have a certain number. The guards of Feng Mansion are obviously against the ban.
There was no serious master in Feng Mansion, so the old housekeeper had no choice but to step forward tremblingly and kneel in front of Dongling Ziluo.
"Returning to His Royal Highness Prince Luo, these guards are all Prince Su's guards, not the guards of Feng Mansion." The old butler, who was quite old and knelt on the cold floor, felt that his whole body was chilling, but he
Don't dare to act rashly.
He was considered a knowledgeable person, but he still didn't know how to deal with today's situation. In the face of power, no matter how skillful he was, it was useless.
"Prince Su's guards? Why are Prince Su's guards in Feng Mansion?" Who are these guards in Feng Mansion? Everyone knows that Dongling Ziluo deliberately made trouble today.
"Your Highness, these guards were sent by Prince Zhai. Prince Zhai was entrusted by the eldest son to protect the seventh son." The old housekeeper knew that Wang Jinling had a good relationship with Prince Su's son Zhai Dongming, so he blamed Wang Jinling for this matter.
With Zhai Dongming supporting him, Dongling Ziluo didn't dare to act rashly. Dongling Ziluo nodded and stopped chasing the guards. He pointed at the wooden house and said, "Are you sure the person inside is the Seventh Young Master?"
"I dare to use the head on my neck as a guarantee that the person inside is indeed the Seventh Young Master." The old housekeeper gave a loud kowtow to show his solemnity.
When Wang Jinling's seventeenth uncle heard this, he couldn't make up his mind for a moment. Could it be that Wang Jinling was really not in Feng Mansion? If Wang Jinling was not in Feng Mansion, where would he be?