bad bad prince unbridled love

Chapter 1160

"Evidence of incense powder?"

Feng Xinzhu's eyes just now seemed to be her illusion, Jiang Wuyan narrowly regained consciousness after hearing her question: "Yes, Feng Yi... Prince Feng Guo gave it to me."

Looking at the transfer clearly recorded in his hand, the final starting point and the final place, Feng Xinzhu frowned, thinking that it would be good if he wanted to conquer the source of the incense powder. There were only three places arranged by Emperor Yun of Zhuguo, but the rumors spread However, there are many large and small incense powder shops in the imperial city, and the incense powder bought by many high-ranking officials and nobles is probably mixed with this kind of incense powder.

The scene involved in this matter is a bit big.

Fingers slowly slid across the paper, Jiang Wuyan subconsciously followed her movements and looked over, pondering for a moment: "You should rest now, I am also confused, why did I bother you when you just recovered from your illness."

It's not enough to find out these things, Feng Hsin-chu must have to investigate herself, and she just recovered a little bit.

"It's nothing, it's better to know some things earlier," Feng Hsinchu's eyes were slightly closed, his expression was calm and neither sad nor happy, "I should also learn about these political affairs. It ended up being ignorant and complacent."

These words were a bit chilling, and Jiang Wuyan couldn't help but feel a dull pain in his heart when he thought that if he had done so many things, it would be useless.

"Okay, then you rest early...I won't disturb you."

Jiang Wuyan went out from the room, Feng Xinzhu looked at the empty room, and slowly moved his eyes away from the evidence.

"After all, I am ignorant."
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Countries, Pingjiang.

"If he can do it, so can I."

After Feng Qingqing finished these words calmly, those commotional people fell silent immediately.

The soldiers on the high platform looked at her admiringly. In his eyes, Feng Qingqing was just a young man, but unexpectedly he was much more courageous than he imagined, so he sized her up several times with interest.

Seeing his expression, the middle-aged literati knelt down again in a panic: "He can't do this! My lord! You just promised me!"

"My lord can't listen to his nonsense!"

Feng Qingqing didn't speak, just watched the middle-aged literati perform by himself.

The soldiers on the high platform really changed their expressions, and said mockingly: "What do I want to do, I need your permission?"

The middle-aged literati didn't expect that he just escaped a catastrophe, but fell down the next second, his eyes widened and refused to accept all this: "No... I didn't mean that, my lord, my lord, I just..."

Feng Qingqing interrupted him: "This is a good thing, what are you doing with your appearance, is it because you are dissatisfied in your heart, or are you not convinced by this arrangement?"

A few simple words from her immediately made the soldiers on the high platform smile: "Yes, this is a happy event. Get up quickly and stand aside by yourself, so that you don't know if your arm will be broken when I call someone to do it!" It's gone." His eyes were full of malice, staring at the middle-aged literati.

She guessed right, this soldier is an inhuman beast.

What he wants to see is for the people to kill each other, so as to have fun. It seems that after she kills the imperial envoy, the first person to be dealt with is this person, otherwise he has so many people under his command, who knows what to do something happened.

The middle-aged literati watched the avoidance of the people around him, looked at the corpse of the strong man, stood up tremblingly, and walked aside tremblingly, his eyes were full of despair.

"If you harm others, you will end up harming yourself, huh."

Feng Qingqing's voice clearly fell into his ears, and resentment flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged literati, but he didn't dare to speak again at this time, lest he would attract the attention of the soldiers on the high platform.

The next choice is quick, and everyone has seen the lessons learned from the past, so there is nothing more to say.

No one was biting, and no one dared to resist. The soldiers picked seven or eight, seemed to lose interest, and waved their hands: "Just these people, bring them to the imperial envoy's residence."

Among them were men and women, old and young. After a little thought, she decided to test the medicine.

Only people of different stages can judge the accuracy of the medicine, and the soldiers seem to choose randomly, including people of all ages and genders, and nothing is missed. It is this cognition that makes Feng Qingqing became more wary of that person.

Xuanyuan Mujing remained calm and followed Feng Qingqing, firmly protecting her side.

Different from the pale faces of the others, the two looked calm with their heads down. The soldiers looked at the two of them a few times and muttered a few words. Subconsciously, they didn't dare to treat them like the others, and didn't step forward to push the two of them. .

Walking outside a courtyard, the soldiers brought a few people directly to the firewood room, and said coldly: "Take it here first! Someone will arrange for you to do the following things, remember! Take care of yourself in the firewood room." Take it, don't go out and walk around, if you lose your life or get into something, don't blame me for not reminding you!"

As he said that, he slammed the door and left, making the people in the firewood house tremble.

"We'll just stay here... There doesn't seem to be anyone guarding the outside, why don't we sneak out!" A courageous guy looked outside and said to the others in the room, "These The soldier is too strange, I dare not stay here, do you want to escape with me?"

No one in the room dared to pay attention to him, and wherever their eyes fell, people would look away.

The young man looked at Feng Qingqing, and said as if seeking approval: "You also spoke just now, and you must be aware of the seriousness of the situation. I think you are quite courageous. If they don't leave, we can escape."

Feng Qingqing didn't want to talk to him at first, but the young man persevered and came forward: "Otherwise, are you still going to stay here with him? He dares to harm you under the eyes of everyone. Now in this small room, he doesn't know what to do." What will you do!" This he refers to the middle-aged literati.

"No need." It was Xuanyuan Mujing who refused, he glanced at the young man indifferently, and the invisible coercion made him dare not go forward.

Afraid that he would see something, Feng Qingqing said coldly: "What's the use of running out now? Isn't what happened just now enough for you to understand your current situation?"

The young man came back to his senses, and his eyes fell on Feng Qingqing again: "...What do you mean?"

In order to prevent this group of people from being sent to death, she slowly said: "Even if they are refugees who have escaped, these soldiers are not afraid to fight, and they can even be regarded as unscrupulous. As long as you simply think about it, you can think that the whole Pingjiang is under their control. Among them, no one can restrain their actions, even the so-called adults are the same as them."

"Even if you escape, can you still escape from Pingjiang under their noses?"

(End of this chapter)