Chapter 1398 Come, Throw It Out

At the gate of the house, Bian Liang took a deep breath after receiving the pass from the servants, and led the people into the gate.

This mansion used to be the mansion of a high-ranking official in Fengdu, but later the housekeeper fell down, and the mansion was vacant, and was finally requisitioned by the imperial court to entertain Fengyue's most distinguished guests.

The existing servants in the house are all allocated from the palace, and they are very well behaved.

The three members of their family appeared here, fearing that as soon as the front foot arrived, the news of the back foot would have already reached Fengyue King's ears.

All the way Bian Liang walked in, his mind was a little chaotic, he couldn't sort out his thoughts, and couldn't calm down.

He is not afraid of King Fengyue. With the real power he has controlled over the country for more than ten years, King Fengyue has to be afraid of him now. In the court, most of the officials will act according to his face.

It can be said that he already has the strength to stand up to King Fengyue.

However, he was afraid of King Nanling.

I don't want to admit it anymore, but I have to admit it.

He is just a monkey who can barely be king when there are no tigers in the mountains.

In front of King Nanling, what is Fengyue's supervisor of the country?

If it was really important, would Nanling King dare to utter wild words that he wanted to razed his Jian Guo Mansion to the ground?

A man is strong, but he is weak.

Weak, can only bow his head.

That's why he's standing here now.

With the hall close in front of him, Bian Liang took another deep breath, walked in, waited until he could clearly see the people sitting in the hall, and bowed his hands in salute.

"Bian Liang, Minister of Fengyue Kingdom, and his son Bian Taichu, came to apologize to the prince and concubine. Today, there is an evil in the family who does not have eyes. He offended the prince and concubine, and frightened the little princess. The servants have expelled this evil The family has also been brought here, and no matter how the prince and concubine dispose of it, I will never hesitate to supervise the country!"

Bian Liang's straightforwardness is somewhat surprising.

Liu Yusheng took a special look at him twice.

About sixty years old, with gray hair, a slightly square face that looks very serious, with deep grooves on both sides of the mouth.

The deepest thing is the pair of eyes, very deep.

Officials, those in high positions, seem to be mostly like this.

Let ordinary people not see the depth.

Bian Taichu, who was behind him, looked relatively mediocre, and he would be overwhelmed immediately in the crowd, without any bright spots.

Bian Zhaohua probably looks like her mother.

Withdrawing her wandering thoughts, Liu Yusheng looked at Feng Qingbai.

Others would come because of Feng Qingbai's intimidating power, Bian Liang cut straight to the point as soon as he came, and his performance was very straightforward.

The purpose is to change Qingbai's attitude.

"Since Mr. Bian has punished you, I don't have to treat people who are unforgiving, but you don't want to be obedient." Feng Qingbai spoke, with a faint smile on his face, but his eyes were not at all like that. The thing is, it’s very cold, and it hides sharpness, "The time this king will stay in Fengyue will not be too long, which does not mean that the prison term for the criminals in the Bianfu will not be too long. Don’t leave me here, the Jianguofu will turn around and pick him up." Going back, I don't like to be fooled by others."

"My lord, the whole city knows that my servants came to apologize. The lord is my honored guest of Fengyue, and also my benefactor who solves my problems for Fengyue. No matter how good Bian Liang is, he dares not to avenge his benefactor and play tricks. No matter who it is , If you disrespect the prince, you are disrespecting your servants, and I, Fengyue, are sinners! Your servants will definitely not spare him!"

The smile on the corner of Feng Qingbai's mouth became real, "Since that's the case, the king accepts this gift of apology, Lord Jian Guo and Minister Bian will go back first."

Around the house, countless spectators gathered both openly and secretly.

It took only a quarter of an hour to watch the Bian family's father and son enter the house, and then watch them come out.

In such a short period of time, many people hid in the corner and laughed secretly. The Lord Jian Guo apologized to the King of Nanling and the Queen, and he probably didn't even drink a sip of tea for entertaining the guests.

Moreover, Bian Zhaohua, who was originally carried here, disappeared, presumably staying in the house.

It has to be said that Lord Jian Guo is really cruel.

Bian Zhaohua offended the prince and concubine, and wanted to take the initiative against his Xiaojun. This time, he was personally presented to the prince and concubine by his family to make amends, can he still get it? Bian Liang traded his own granddaughter in exchange for him to continue his official career in the Jian Guo Mansion in the future.

The news here was transmitted back to various mansions through the mouths of the surrounding spies in an instant.

In a short period of time, the Jian Guo Mansion became the object of heated discussions in the city, and it also became the object of everyone's ridicule.

After Bian Liang and his son left, the lively crowd outside the house did not completely disperse. Many people insisted on staying and wanted to wait and see what would happen next. what happened.

"What do you think the King and Princess of Nanling will do with Bian Zhaohua?"

"What about Bian Zhaohua, the Jian Guo Mansion has already issued a statement to expel her from the house, and it will have nothing to do with the Jian Guo Mansion in the future. Without a backer, Yi Bian Zhao Hua has offended so many people over the years, even if the King of Nanling does nothing , Bian Zhaohua will not have a good time in Fengdu."

"We can't make a guess here. Let's wait and see. Anyway, Bian Zhaohua will not end well. She will have a hard time. I don't know how many people will be happy."

The people discussing in the corner gloated, their emotions were high, and their laughter kept coming out.

In the house, watching his grandfather and father really leave him here, Bian Zhaohua felt a burst of despair.

She had offended the King of Nanling, but she was also beaten like this, she didn't even have the strength to speak, isn't this fate enough?

What else is there to do to her?

Opening his eyes wide, Bian Zhaohua looked at the three people who were sitting in their seats with a relaxed posture, and Bian Zhaohua was both afraid and hated.

Their aloofness everywhere set off how embarrassed and humble she was at this moment.

"Feng Qingbai, you don't really plan to keep her in the house, do you? That's it, you don't think she's smart enough to use as a maid, let alone a person lying down and unable to move." Qian Wanjin calculated carefully, "I and Tell me, if you only want to punish her if you want to cure her, I don’t agree with it, it’s a waste of money. Even if Funannan is a doctor, that’s not okay, because Funannan’s medicine is more expensive than outside doctors, so it’s not worth it.”

The corners of Liu Yusheng's mouth twitched wildly, not understanding how Qian Wanjin came up with such a weird idea.

Heal Bian Zhaohua? Revenge after being cured? unnecessary.

Feng Qingbai didn't speak. He lowered his eyes to take a sip of tea, put down the teacup, and the bottom of the cup hit the table with a slight click, the sound was like a hammer hitting Bian Zhaohua's heart, and the fear was even worse.

"Come on, throw it out."

The short silence accumulated the fear in Bian Zhaohua's heart to the fullest, and then she heard the man speak, and only said these five words.

"No, no... Spare... my life!" Bian Zhaohua begged for mercy with all his strength.

Soon, someone came to hold her up, carried her out, and threw her directly at the gate of the house.

Like throwing out trash.

When the person who threw her left, he patted the non-existent dust on his hands, as if she was something poisonous.

It's three o'clock. Good night goblins, I will write and save the manuscript.