emperor cold concubine

Chapter 667
As the appointed Grand Tutor, Cang Fengqi was the only one who actually prepared a gift. Although it was only a copy of "On the Governance of the Country", considering his status, it was appropriate to give this gift.

It is neither casual nor very expensive, but the meaning is more emphasized.

When he returned to the palace, it was already close to Maoshi, and just as he stepped into the gate of the palace, the housekeeper came to report in a hurry.

"My lord, there are two guests waiting for you in the side hall."

Cang Fengxi frowned slightly, just returned to the imperial capital, Murong Ting who used to frequent the palace and many courtiers who depended on the power of Murong's family for survival have long since disappeared.

Few people come to his mansion now, and he is not keen on dealing with people, so who might be the guest who comes at this time?

Seeing his hesitant expression, the butler lowered his head and explained: "Those two people are very skilled in martial arts. I originally wanted them to wait for the prince to return to the mansion before coming back. Who would have thought that they agreed simply, and took advantage of the fact that the subordinates didn't have anything to do?" To be on guard, I actually flew into the palace by myself, and my subordinates had no choice but to let them wait in the side hall, and then transferred the guards in the mansion to surround the side hall."

Are you still a master of the rivers and lakes?
Hearing this, Cang Fengqi's face turned colder, and without saying a word, she walked towards the side hall.

Although today is not what it used to be, and his status in the imperial capital is far inferior to when the Murong family was in power, Fengwang Mansion is not a place where people can act wildly at will.

Entering the side hall, Cang Fengqi was obviously a little surprised when he saw a man and a woman, it was actually two children.

The man was a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, and the woman looked to be fifteen or sixteen years old, both of them looked good, although she was not very old, she looked like an extraordinary person.

In Cang Fengxi's eyes, sixteen or seventeen years old is indeed still a child.

Cang Fengqi walked into the side hall and said calmly: "Who are you?"

"His Royal Highness Feng Wang just came back from the palace?" The fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl looked around and said with a coquettish smile, "We have something important to discuss with His Royal Highness Feng Wang, can we take a step to speak?"

It is best to find a secret room where no outsiders are present.

Cang Fengxi felt suspicious, but said coldly: "There is nothing you must tell others, so let's say it here."

The young man and the woman looked at each other, their faces were a bit ugly, so they endured it, and the girl said: "Then, please move away from the left and right, Your Highness."

Cang Fengqi glanced at the guards of the palace outside the hall, raised his hand slightly, and everyone retreated in an instant.

"It can be said now."

"We are people next to Lord Ye." The girl said, her voice lowered, "My name is Lanlan, and his name is Lang'er."

After finishing speaking, the two of them knelt down on one knee, "My lord."

Cang Fengqi frowned, his eyes suddenly became indifferent, he walked slowly to the table and poured a cup of tea by himself, moistened his throat, he said lightly, his voice was also abnormally cold, "Seeing that you are still young, I am The king treats you as if you haven't shown up today, so you can go."

"My lord!" The boy Lang'er turned his head and stared at him without blinking, "Your father and king once went to the Cangzhou military camp to look for you. You should already know about your own life experience, right? Time is lost, both parents are dead, don't you want to take back what belongs to you, don't you want to avenge your biological parents?"

The hand tightly holding the teacup slowly became bruised, and Cang Fengqi's voice was cold and ruthless: "Get lost!"

Although the young man is young, his guts are not small. Hearing the words, he just said indifferently: "Could it be possible that the prince really wants to submit to a person who takes away the throne of the prince?"

"That's my own business." Cang Fengqi slowly raised his eyes, his eyes frightened, "Where you two came from, this king doesn't care, and I don't want to ask. The king is even less interested in knowing who the great prince of Jiu Luo is, whether he lives or dies has nothing to do with this king."

Lang'er and Lanlan's complexions gradually changed, becoming pale and ugly.

"My surname is Cang, not Ye." Cang Fengqi slowly said each word, each word seemed to carry a firm force that cannot be refuted, "Today, this king does not kill you, not because of kindness, but because I don't want to kill you during the festival. It's just killing people here, I hope you two can do it on your own and leave the palace quickly."

"Does the prince want to be that person who disobeys his ancestors and forgets his virtue?"

Go against the ancestors and forget the virtues?

Cang Fengqi sneered.

No one knows the pain and hatred His Royal Highness Feng Wang once had in his heart—he has always claimed to be upright, proud of being the eldest son of the emperor, and aimed to be a role model for the brothers of the royal family. Her background was actually the offspring of her mother's infidelity and ulterior motives.

In an instant, it seemed as if the sky and the earth changed color.

This gap in his heart almost drove him crazy for a time.

Even though Cang Fengqi knew in his heart who the dirty blood on his body belonged to, he would never allow himself to really admit that person was his father.

Because of that little blood, he didn't personally kill him when he went to the Cangzhou military camp. Now that he is dead, King Feng doesn't feel anything, so how could he avenge him?
As for Jiangshan Tianxia...

After a thousand sails have passed, power, fame and fortune are gone, and they can't arouse even a ripple in his heart.

"Who is Ye Jinghai, this king knows in his heart, and what kind of person he is, this king knows even more." Cang Fengxi said coldly, "Whether it's against the ancestors and forgetting virtue, whether it's heartless or unrighteous, this king's surname is Cang. No one can change it, if the two of you continue to speak wild words, this king can order the guards to throw you out."

"When we came today, we avoided everyone's surveillance." The respectful expression on Lanlan's face no longer changed, and she stared coldly at Cang Fengqi, "But if His Royal Highness Fengwang doesn't cooperate, we don't need to replace Fengwang His Highness is thinking about it. His Highness must not be unclear about what the consequences will be.

Is this a threat?

The imperial capital is full of eyeliners of the subordinates of Fengyilou and the Yulin Army. If these two people walk out of the palace in a big way, the news will reach the palace in less than half an hour at most.

Cang Fengqi's bloodline is only known to His Majesty and a few people, but Fengyilou can easily find out the identities of these two people.

The lost Feng Wang secretly communicated with the subordinates of Jiu Luo's deceased great prince. What kind of suspicion this news will arouse, what tricks there are in it, and what consequences it will cause, it seems that one can imagine it.

However, if they thought that Cang Fengqi would be threatened, then, it has to be said, their wishful thinking was in vain.

"Come here!" He called out coldly, and after a short while, the sound of armor and weapons sounded outside the hall, Cangfeng Qijun's face was frosty, and his voice was cold and ruthless: "Life or death, throw them out of the house!"

(End of this chapter)