Tyrant, your vest fell off

Chapter 66 – The Drunken Man

Chapter 66 – The Drunken Man

"Brother Qu and I, the reason why we took your sister to retreat to Fengxian Hall..."

"It's because Mrs. Xingye, who has been under house arrest in Fengming Palace for these years, was ordered by my father to disguise herself."

"In order to prevent you from finding something strange, I can only pretend to be crazy and foolish to confuse the public, and your real concubine mother has been imprisoned here by the emperor."

"We thought that if... if your mother and concubine were used as a threat, there might be a possibility of turning the tide and turning the situation around."

"You...you have to be mentally prepared, your concubine mother looks a little scary now, we can't move her elsewhere..."

"Let me make it clear to you first, she was not killed by us, but by the father."

"After your father died in the battle of Tasha Ridge, Father has never been able to find the Tiger Talisman to mobilize the Shence Army. As we all know, the only people in the world who can mobilize the Shence Army are the Tiger Talisman, except for the Xingye family."

"Father suspected that your mother and concubine hid the tiger talisman, so he has threatened and lured your mother and concubine all these years, tortured and tortured her, hoping to find out the whereabouts of the tiger talisman."

"Also! Your concubine mother is not crazy, but I think her current state might as well be really crazy, at least she is ignorant."

"I see, don't worry, if there is a grievance, there is a debtor, and I will not hurt the innocent."

Xingye Nan clenched her fists excitedly, and solemnly promised her.

Only then did Feng Lin nod her head reassuringly, and with the support of the soldiers, she slowly stood up.

She guided the crowd all the way to the portrait of Chen Liu's founding ancestor, and gently twisted the gilded incense burner on the desk table regularly.

Following her movements, there was a soft sound behind Chen Liu's portrait.

"This is the place where the Feng family's royal family takes refuge in times of crisis. Only direct descendants of the royal family are eligible to enter."

"So, Your Highness the Crown Prince, you also know about this place?"

Li Qingmei asked knowingly, and Prince Feng Xiao coughed a few times in embarrassment when she heard her question.

"I only know that there is such a place, but I have never been here before."

"Brother Prince, last year's Longevity Day you"

"Let's go in quickly, otherwise things will change!"

With a guilty conscience, Feng Xiao interrupted what Feng Lin wanted to say, and ordered her to be placed at the front of the line.

The crowd walked along the winding and narrow corridor for about a cup of tea time before they found a secret door, which Feng Lin opened tremblingly.

"Your mother and concubine are locked in this secret room, and your sister is locked next door."

"The key to the door of the secret room is the dragon pendant or phoenix pendant worn by the direct descendants of the royal family. I will open the door now."

Feng Lin took out the phoenix pendant she was wearing and stuffed it into the phoenix-shaped groove on the wall, and opened the door of the secret room close to everyone.

Everyone looked inside the door, but saw a man with a painted face, no hair, and no eyeballs in his eyes.

There was no nose, only two bloody holes left. At this time, the man was soaked in a huge urn, and he could faintly smell the strange smell of medicinal wine.

Even though it was not the first time for Feng Lin to see this scene, she was still startled and frightened, she couldn't help shrinking her body, and turned her back.

"Aunt and Aunt, I'm Fenglin, Cousin Nan is here to save you!"

"Get out! I want someone to pretend to be my son to cheat on the tiger talisman. You are dreaming, tell Fengxiang old dog to die of this heart. I really don't know where the tiger talisman is!"

"Mother Concubine! It's me! Ah Nan, the child is not filial and only came now, making Mother Concubine suffer. Woo!!"

Xingye Nan saw the beautiful and gentle mother in her memory being tortured into the current inhuman and ghostly appearance, and couldn't help crying.

He managed to regain his composure, and rushed to the person in the urn with a slightly chaotic pace.

"What kind of tricks are you going to play this time? You imitate my son's voice very much like that. I advise you not to waste your efforts!"

The person in the urn said coldly with a slightly hoarse voice.

"Mother, I can prove that I am your Nan. I know a secret between father and you."

Xingye Nan stretched out her palm, and gently stroked the cheek of the person in the urn.

As if she didn't see the dirt and filth on her head, she put her mouth next to the man's ear and whispered in a low voice.

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