Chapter 1542 The Man With Embroidered Shoes

"Last night, I drank too much and got up late. Please forgive me for neglecting the emperor." Sitting opposite Feng Mohan, Feng Yi looked at it as if nothing had happened.

"I'm the one who bothered you, right? You have caused the second prince a lot of trouble, right?" Feng Mohan raised the corners of his lips, picked up a pair of black brocade boots from under the seat, and slowly placed them in front of Feng Yi, successfully seeing that he was calm His expression was cracked, "I picked this up last night when I got up at night. It is exactly the same as the shoes worn by the second prince yesterday. Now...it belongs to the original owner."

Feng Yi clenched his fists tightly under his long sleeves, trying to stabilize his expression, but to no avail.

Just a moment ago, he was lucky that Feng Mohan might not have noticed the shoes that had fallen by the soup pool. After all, there were no lamps in the Tangchi at that time, and the light was extremely dim. Who would pay special attention to whether there was anything on the ground.

"This king has important matters to discuss with the emperor, and everyone else will step down first."

The servants of the palace immediately left as promised, and Feng Mohan also waved back the small board upon seeing this.

Feng Yi has something to talk to him about, and he also has many questions that he wants to find answers from Feng Yi.

"It's just you and me here now. Should the second prince explain why there are universes in your boots?" After finishing speaking, Feng Mohan leaned over from the pair of black brocade boots and took out a pair that was obviously two sizes smaller. "Oh, there is another very strange thing. The heels of these brocade boots seem to be specially made? They are much taller than ordinary boots."

Looking wantonly at Feng Yi, Feng Mohan clapped his hands and smiled, "Your eccentricity is amazing, man with embroidered shoes."

Feng Yi's face turned pale, blue, and red, and he couldn't hold back a word.

"Tell me, what's going on. Although Fengyue is not my territory, but it is now a vassal of Nanling, I can also punish you for the crime of deceiving the emperor. Your imperial brother should know about it? If you don't report what you know, you will lie with you I, the crime is aggravated."

"Your Majesty!" Feng Yi pursed his lips tightly, his eyes filled with anger, "It's none of my brother's business! Your Majesty just wants to hear the truth, I say yes!"

"Speak, I'm listening." Feng Mohan suppressed her smile, her eyes cooled down, "Don't try to make up any nonsense to fool me, I will send someone to investigate later, if you and your brother have no other intentions Forget it, if you want to set your mind on my Nanling, I will never forgive you lightly!"

"Don't worry, your majesty, my brother and I have never had any unreasonable thoughts about Nanling! All these years Fengyue struggled to survive, and everything he got was paid for!" Feng Yi gritted his teeth fiercely, his eyes filled with anger, and simply Going all out, "Feng Yi is just doing a man's business as a daughter, one is not for power, and the other is not killing anyone! I don't think there is anything wrong with me!"

Except for hiding her real gender from everyone, she has never done anything to shame the royal family, and now she is not willing to be misunderstood and humiliated by the emperor of Nanling because of her!

"Everything is my own willful way, and the emperor can't stop it. I have no choice but to hide the matter to protect me. If the emperor must be held accountable, even if Feng Yi is punished, it is all my responsibility!"

Leaving the seat and kneeling in front of Feng Mohan, Feng Yi lowered his head and waited for the man to pronounce the sentence.

After waiting for a long time, there was no movement from above, Feng Yi was hesitating whether to raise his head, and finally heard the man speak.

"Put away your shoes, and don't put embroidered shoes in your boots in the future. What kind of quirk? Even if your feet are smaller and the boots don't fit, just wrap a few more pairs of socks. At least it won't be so easy to reveal your secrets."

"Your Majesty?" Feng Yi raised his head in surprise, and saw that the man had stood up and walked out with his hands behind his back.

"It's already this hour, I have to go back first. If I don't come back overnight, I'm afraid the emperor is even more angry than last night, alas." Feng Mohan was really helpless.

He didn't want to spend the night here, and he didn't know that he would end up drunk like that.

He seemed a little too worried about Feng Yi?

"Your majesty, why do you..." Don't pursue it?

"Your royal brother is very lucky. He has a brother who thinks of him in everything. Just like me." Beside him, there is also an uncle who thinks of him in everything.

He was grateful to Uncle Huang, so he was much more tolerant towards Feng Yi.

That's probably it.

Anyway, he didn't feel angry after being deceived.

The man walked away slowly with his personal servant, and Feng Yi didn't realize until his back disappeared, this is her palace, and she hasn't prepared the carriage for the emperor yet after he left.

Is the emperor going back on foot?

Thinking of this, Feng Yi hurriedly got up and ran out, until the man in front of the gate of the palace had disappeared, along with the carriage of the palace parked under the screen wall.

Feng Yi laughed, the emperor is much smarter than her, how could he walk back by himself.

There are many things that she doesn't need to do extravagantly.

However, thinking of Feng Mohan's reaction after listening to her explanation, Feng Yi relaxed again.

Although the emperor's reaction was beyond her expectations, this test was considered passed. Moreover, the other party did not ask her about the specific details of her disguise as a man. Thinking about his identity here and what he has done, it is irrelevant to Nanlinghuang. Because Fengyue's affairs have nothing to do with Nanling.

As long as there is no news about this matter, after Feng Mohan returns to Nanling, she will still be Fengyue's second prince. Nothing will change.

Back in the carriage of the mansion, Feng Mohan leaned back against the carriage, put his fingers on his knees and tapped lightly, slightly closed his eyes thoughtfully, looking at the thief deeply.

The little board was so frightened that he kept asking whether he had done anything wrong, which made the emperor unhappy, and the emperor was thinking about how to punish him?

"Your Majesty, what are you... thinking about?" Cautiously, the little board wanted to sound out.

"Why do you ask so much? The more you know, the faster you die."

Xiaobanzi, "..." Can't he just shut up?

After being quiet for a while, Xiao Banzi cautiously said, "Is the emperor worried that he will stay overnight and won't be able to explain to the prince after he returns?"

Feng Mohan opened his eyes, looked at him, and didn't speak, waiting for him to continue talking.

"Although the prince is a bit strict, the starting point is for the good of the emperor. The emperor does not need to worry too much. With the concubine here, the prince will not beat you."

"Your consolation is really just right." Feng Mohan raised his lips, smiling on the surface.

"Should be, should be, slaves are the emperor's people, so naturally everything will follow the emperor's lead, swear allegiance to the death, and serve the emperor for the rest of his life!"

"Then when the emperor's uncle is held accountable, you should explain it to me, and make sure you don't make the emperor angry and punish you." Patting the little board on the shoulder, Feng Mohan encouraged, "Be loyal to me."

"..." Xiaobanzi swears that he is absolutely loyal to the emperor, but is it okay to be loyal from tomorrow?

Today, he might not be able to hold on.