Chapter 734 Why Did You Come Back Now!
This face-changing skill stunned almost everyone around him.
"...Calm down and listen to my explanation." Seeing the four people in front of them still in a stiff beating posture, Xue Qinglian backed away quietly, "That person just now was not me."
An iron fist strikes head on.
"You think you're not Xue Qinglian if you change your expression, I'll hit you!"
"Beat him! I told you to pretend, let you pretend!"
If the scuffle just now could barely be evened, now Xue can only be beaten.
The whole yard was full of shouting, cursing and wailing.
"You don't slap people in the face! Liu Zhiqiu, you are despicable!"
"Qian Wanjin, you actually stole peaches? Believe it or not, I poisoned you to death!"
"Stop it all! Stop it! Oh my god, it hurts me to death!"
"I'm only released when I'm being beaten, Xue Honglian, I don't like your second uncle!"
Feng Qingbai made Wei Hong and Wei Lan retreat. With Xue Qinglian's force value, Liu Zhiqiu and Qian Wanjin were enough to deal with him.
I didn't expect to change his face, and even his attributes would be greatly reduced.
Looking at the smiling little girl resting her chin on her hands, Feng Qingbai's eyes flashed strangely. When Xue Qinglian changed his face just now, even he couldn't hide his surprise, only his little girl didn't seem surprised.
She seemed to have seen this situation before.
After the scuffle ended, Xue Qinglian sat in the middle with a bruised nose and a swollen face, surrounded by the Liu family, and began the interrogation.
"Qinglian, what's going on? Why is it Qinglian and Honglian?"
"That's right, you all know us, why don't you wear the whole mask when you meet, as if you're shameless?"
"Also, you hung me out of the boat, if you don't explain clearly—"
Qian Wanjin was not willing to be lonely, and leaned forward, "Young master, you can also explain to me well, what do you mean, ah?!"
Xue Qinglian raised her red and swollen eyelids at him, "Feng Qingbai is back, you still have to wear this cover-up, who is to blame?"
He obviously has a low IQ, so he insisted on running out to show off his lower limit.
Qian Wanjin gritted his teeth.
"I'm warning you, if you do anything else, I'll really poison you to death!" Xue Qinglian moved back a little vigilantly, and began to explain to everyone earnestly, "That's really not me! Look, I look a little like that guy Is it? Except this face!"
Liu Zhiqiu frowned, stretched out his hand to pinch Xue Qinglian's face, "He is indeed not as expressive as you, and his speech is not as cadenced as yours."
Covering her painful face, Xue Qinglian stared at Liu Zhiqiu bitterly, calling him a third master!
"It's a long story and very complicated. How about I talk to you later?" Xue Qinglian tried to discuss.
He really didn't know where to start.
Because even he himself didn't understand why it happened.
"Then let's talk slowly later." Liu Yusheng glanced at him and said, "Let's go back to the palace first. Feng Qingbai just came back, and there are many things that need to be dealt with immediately, so it is not appropriate to delay for too long."
The Liu family nodded.
There really is a lot to deal with.
Feng Qingbai had to deal with Zhixia's case, as well as those people who caused trouble in the court.
Next, is the real beginning.
The news of King Nanling's return has spread throughout the capital, and everyone has their own plans in their hearts.
Previously, the left prime minister and the empress dowager suppressed and weakened the power of the prince and the emperor. Now that the prince is back, it is hard to say whether he will win or lose.
Back at the palace, Liu Yusheng and Fu Yuzheng were in charge of arranging the family, while Feng Qingbai recruited Liu Zhixia and Yang Lao to the study for half an hour.
What happened this time, Liu's family was fine, but Yang Lao's family was not so lucky, the He family was already on the way to exile.
The most urgent task is to rehabilitate the two and recover the exiled people.
To rehabilitate them, they have only one starting point, which is the leftist.
After the secret conversation, Feng Qingbai rushed to the palace immediately.
The palace was still heavily guarded. A commander of the imperial guards died, and the deputy commander was even more frightened. He dared not slack off in the palace's defense.
All the way to the Qiande Hall, the eunuchs and maidservants on the way saw the man, their faces changed, and they knelt down to salute.
In front of the gate of Deqiande Hall, two teams of personal guards guarded the gate, but inside, there was no sound.
"My subordinates kowtow to the prince!"
Feng Qingbai looked at them coldly, these people are all strangers, but they can be stationed in the palace without anyone bothering them!
"Step aside."
The person kneeling on the ground paused, biting the bullet, "Please forgive me, my lord! The humble officials are ordered to protect the emperor here, without the empress dowager's order, the humble officials cannot let them go!"
Feng Qingbai sneered, "A group of rebellious officials and thieves, holding chicken feathers as arrows, dare to put the emperor under house arrest, come and take them down!"
The brief sound of fighting in front of the door alarmed the people in the temple.
Feng Mohan jumped up from the chair in a jerk, changed his previous depression, and ran out quickly, "Uncle Huang, are you back? Uncle Huang!"
The little boy shouted while running, and when he saw the familiar purple figure in front of the gate, his eyes turned red instantly, and he threw himself into the man's arms and hugged him tightly.
"Uncle, why are you only coming back now!"
Her voice was choked and aggrieved, with a hint of coquettishness, but her tone was full of trust.
Feng Qingbai froze for a moment, he was not used to this kind of intimacy, and in the end he didn't push the little boy away.
He just raised his hand and patted his head.
Realizing that his current actions were extremely inappropriate, Feng Mohan let go of the man after suppressing his sore nose.
The emperor's uncle is back, he has a backer, no one can bully him anymore!
Looking around coldly at the people who had already been captured by the hidden guard battalion and the imperial guards, Feng Mohan gritted his teeth and complained, "Uncle Emperor, these bastards usually don't even let me out of the palace gate, so we must not spare them!"
"The humble position is wronged! The humble position is just following orders!..."
The detained person wanted to defend himself, but Feng Qingbai said calmly, "You don't need to complain now, you will have a chance to speak later."
Glancing into the hall, it was deserted and deserted, with such a big commotion outside, Feng Mohan even ran out, but he didn't see a servant or palace maid coming out from inside.
It is conceivable that during the days of being under house arrest, Feng Mohan didn't even have a waiter around him.
There is no need to go in, and after tidying up the young boy's clothes, Feng Qingbai turned, "Go to the Hall of Mental Cultivation!"
"Uncle Huang, are you going to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to find the Empress Dowager?" Feng Mohan was jumping with excitement, his eyes sparkling, and he was walking beside the man with his feet fluttering.
Uncle Huang is going to help him vent his anger!
"The empress dowager has been recuperating behind closed doors for many years, and now she has come out. As juniors, we should pay our respects."
Looking in the direction of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Feng Qingbai's eyes lighted faintly.
The other party prepared such a big gift for him while he was away, and if he didn't return it, how could he do it.
Feng Mohan walked beside the man, straightened his body, and acted valiantly.
In the back, the imperial guards escorted the personal guards, and together with the people from the hidden guard camp, they walked towards the Hall of Mental Cultivation.
"Empress Dowager, it's not good, the King of Nanling is here!"
Ni Meng really doesn't want me to have a good New Year~ There are more than 300 votes in the blink of an eye, how can I repay this debt...I want to go shopping, I want to buy new year's goods...Orange has collapsed.