Playful and cute concubine

Chapter 794
Feng Honglie, Cui Qiaoqiao!He will never give up!
The assassins participating this time are all hidden guards of the imperial court, and when he is not in Xiling, only Feng Honglie can be mobilized!

Feng Xie's eyes were gloomy.

"Mo'er, it's late at night, I'll take you to have a good rest." He had already picked up Ah Mo when he spoke.

"Who knows who attacked the guard of honor?"

"En." Feng Xie responded. "Mo'er take good care of the little baby, leave this matter to me."

"Feng Xie." Ah Mo paused. "No matter what happens, don't kill yourself in front of others easily."

He is the king of a country, and he must not give the image of cruelty and inhumanity to future generations, and give people an excuse to attack.

"Sometimes, you don't have to kill, just..." Ah Mo moved close to his ear. "The way of a person also controls his body."

Feng Xie gently followed her soft blue hair, her voice was soft and soft. "Okay, I will pay attention to proportion."

but……

Feng Xie looked in an unknown direction, the evil spirit in her eyes still remained.He will definitely repay these two people a hundred times for this tone!
The emperor has not been to court for nearly half a year, the empress has returned from Xiling, and the guard of honor was attacked. There are different reasons.

Facing rumors that the queen's son is not of Fenghuan's royal blood, the Supreme Emperor let it go. Could it be that he is not the emperor's heir?

But if not, wouldn't it be too ostentatious to go back to Fenghuan with a full stomach?Could it be that the Twelfth Prince of Xiling is crazy for letting her sister go back to Xiling?
On this day, as usual, Feng Honglie took over Feng Xie's seat and went to court.

"Let's play if there is something to do, and leave the court if there is nothing to do!" As soon as Mr. Lu finished speaking, courtiers came out one after another to report the affairs of Fenghuan.

"Your Majesty, I have a question, and all the ministers present have doubts." The old prime minister held the wat board with a respectful attitude.

Feng Honglie's eyes were sharp, and the emperor's prestige has remained the same for many years, Hong Sheng said: "If you have any questions, you may as well ask directly."

He folded his sleeves and leaned back, looking calm.

"I heard that the guard of honor that brought the queen back to the palace yesterday was plotted against, and now they are stationed in the suburbs to rest, do you want to send another ceremony officer to pick up Fengjia?" The old prime minister spoke slowly, but his voice was not low.

Feng Honglie narrowed his eyes, as if for the first time he could clearly see the old prime minister who had followed him for many years. When did the old prime minister side with Feng Xie?
He didn't seem to hear it. "Do you have any questions, my love?"

Feng Honglie is an old hand, Feng Xie's succession to the throne is still short, many veterans in the court still only follow his lead, and officials who observe words and demeanor are the best at seeing the wind and steering the rudder.

"My minister also has a question." Someone answered immediately.

"Tell me." Feng Honglie put on a very interested look.

"The empress has been away from Fenghuan for eight months, but I heard that the empress is only four months pregnant. It is a serious crime to confuse the emperor's heir!"

The tone is sonorous and powerful, full of sense of justice.

Feng Honglie didn't object, so some people knew that he was dissatisfied with the queen, and courtiers came out to question the queen one after another.

Seeing that it was almost done, Feng Honglie came out to conclude the case. "That being the case, wait until the queen recovers from her injury before returning to the palace to deal with the follow-up matters."

That is to say, even if she lives and dies, no ceremony officer will be sent to welcome her.

The empress is pregnant now, if she really returns home in such desperation, it will be tantamount to telling the world that the empress is pregnant with a bastard!

The old prime minister looked ugly. "Weichen..."

"Why is the old prime minister dissatisfied with Gu's decision?" Feng Honglie looked gloomy. "Or does the prime minister have any insight to prove that the son in the queen's womb is of the blood of my Fenghuan royal family?"

"The prime minister can't prove it, how about I prove it?"

(End of this chapter)