emperor cold concubine

Chapter 627
Cang Fengqi raised his head, his eyes lingered on Yunyang for a while, then turned to Shuhe, and said calmly: "Do you need the company of the dignified and honorable princess when investigating the case?"

"I..." Yunyang anxiously wanted to explain.

"This is a matter between the general and the sixteenth princess, and it has nothing to do with King Feng." Shu He interrupted Yun Yang's words in a leisurely manner, and his tone of speech was not at all polite.

Hearing this, Cang Fengqi didn't show any emotion on his face, he just nodded his head almost imperceptibly, it really had nothing to do with him at this time, and he didn't have the position to question why the dignified princess could leave the palace without authorization?
There is the emperor in the palace, since she can leave the palace, she must have got the emperor's permission.

After a pause, Shu He asked, "Is Fan Wenzhuo not in Bianzhou now?"

"...he is in the governor's yamen." After a little hesitation, Cang Fengqi still told the truth, and indirectly admitted that he was indeed investigating the flood in Bianzhou.

Governor's Yamen?

Shu Hejian frowned, secretly scoffing that the other party's movements were quite fast.

"I went to check it just now. The embankment of the canal in Bianzhou is indeed very solid. Even if it rains heavily and the water is fierce, it is impossible to forcibly collapse the embankment. Moreover, although the flood for several days washed away All the traces that should have existed, but this general can still be sure that the embankment of the canal was blown open with gunpowder, which caused the flood in Bianzhou." At this point, Shuhe suddenly sneered, "It's just that at present I still don't know which stupid pig ate the courage of ambition and leopard, and did such a thing that both people and gods outraged. If this general doesn't dig out all the details of his eighteen generations of ancestors, his visit to Bianzhou will be considered in vain."

"Exploded artificially?" Cang Fengqi's eyes suddenly became condensed, and then slowly closed them, covering the thoughts in his eyes, not wanting to show his emotions.

Standing up, he said with a faint smile, "I still have important matters to attend to, so I won't chat with His Royal Highness Feng Wang any more. I'll have a drink with Feng Wang after I'm done."

Cang Fengqi's heart moved, whether the other party's words were perfunctory and casual, or if they really thought so, he could still hear it.

In terms of status, although he still has the title of King Feng, he has long since lost power, and when Shu He was in the midst of his favor, he had ten times as many soldiers and horses as him.

He didn't understand, the other party didn't have any thoughts about him?

still is……

Cang Fengqi recalled in Cang Fengqi's mind the last time before leaving the Jiuhua Palace, the young emperor's casual but extremely cold smile, "The word blood is not a big deal in the eyes of this king. You have murderous intentions, it must be because this king hates you, not because of the blood shed on your body."

Probably only an emperor who does not act according to common sense and never sticks to the rules of the world can control such a powerful young general...

Standing up, he silently sent Shuhe out of the tent. Finally, Cang Fengqi couldn't help but asked, but his tone was a little hesitant, "The world has been settled. In the next few decades of the emperor's reign, what should the world do? There will be no more wars, as a prince who has lost power, can I know...how the emperor plans to deal with me?"

Hearing this, Shu He looked at him very strangely, "How to deal with it? You are the prince of the Cang family, and you also have a mansion in the imperial capital. If you want to return to the imperial capital and settle down, you can just write a letter to your majesty?"

Without the emperor's personal decree, the garrison generals are not allowed to leave the barracks without permission, and those who violate it will be punished as treason, Shu He naturally knows this.

That's why he was severely punished last time when he left Nanyue without authorization and flew back to Cang Yue Imperial Capital——

If it wasn't for the master's special kindness, he should have returned to hell by now.

Regarding the question Cang Fengqi asked, he took it for granted that the matter was too simple - after all, the world is settled, and there should indeed be no wars in the next few decades.

But he didn't understand what Cang Fengqi was hesitating about, so naturally he didn't know that this wasn't the answer Feng Wang wanted to hear.

Cang Fengqi was speechless for a moment, not knowing what the complicated feelings in his heart were, but he felt that the emperor seemed to be as he said, never caring about the so-called true or false bloodlines, and even didn't care about his origin and background.

If not, how could Zi Yu, a young man from South Vietnam who came from a poor family, deserve to be so important to him?

Cang Fengqi has evidence of her mother's uncleanness on her body. Except for His Majesty the Emperor and Yue Wang who has been wronged for more than ten years, everyone else seems to be completely unaware of this...

Cang Fengqi had a complicated expression on his face, but Shuhe didn't have the heart to explore, and told Yunyang, "Be good for a couple of days, don't run around, I'll pick you up when I'm done."

Yunyang pouted, and muffled, "You remember to finish things quickly..."

He wanted to find out the whole thing right away, Shu He thought angrily, but is it that easy?

After a few brief explanations, Shu He turned around and left.

The most important thing right now is to rescue Fan Wenzhuo, the magistrate of Bianzhou, before other things can be unraveled slowly. Otherwise, if it is too late, Bianzhou should be in charge of others.

Cang Fengqi looked at this imperial sister whom he hadn't seen for many years, the youngest princess in the royal family, and couldn't help but think of the many encounters his mother had made over the years, and felt a sense of powerless sadness in his heart.

"Let's go, I'll arrange a place for you."

Yun Yang cautiously followed behind him, walked quietly for a while, and said in a low voice: "Brother Huang, how have you been doing for more than a year?"

Cang Fengqi was silent for a while, and said in a calm tone: "It doesn't matter whether it's good or bad, it's still alive anyway."

Indeed, alive.

Although he had been suppressing his emotions recently, even he himself was surprised that he was still alive.

He was not involved in any conspiracy, nor was he killed for any reason, and even he himself did not have the idea of ​​committing suicide...

Ever since he knew that the country had changed hands, he always thought that he would not live for long, no matter how he died, he would not live for too long anyway, but he did not expect that he is still alive and well.

Yunyang was startled.

Because he could hear the indifference in his words, not towards her, but towards life, as if life and death didn't matter to him.

If a person has nothing to worry about in this world, then what joy is there in life, and what fear is there in death?

Yunyang seemed to see his inner thoughts, and felt distressed by such thoughts.This shouldn't be the pessimistic mood that the high-spirited elder brother should have.

Unexpectedly, Yunyang thought of someone.

After thinking for a while, she slowly turned her head to look at Cang Fengqi, "Brother Emperor, there is a woman named 'Mu Meijun', do you know her?"

(End of this chapter)