Chapter 935 Do You Think You Can Survive

When they were sent back to the palace the next day, Croton and Hongdou were still wilted.

The Empress Dowager was so distressed that she almost made two holes in Wa'er's father.

In order to prevent the empress dowager from taking this as hatred and writing him down again, Feng Qingbai said helplessly, "Shengsheng is weaned."

Empress Dowager, "..." That's why the two babies are so listless, right?

She had always known that the two children were spiritual, but she never expected that they would become like this.

As soon as Feng Qingbai left, the empress dowager immediately carried the two little children into the inner room, earnestly speaking.

"Crotou Hongdou, Grandma Huang knows that you are smart, but we must know how to hide our clumsiness. We are good at the way of the mean and know how to restrain our sharpness. This is the real great wisdom. Only in this way will we not cause disasters and avoid many troubles."

"Like your father, he didn't do well. He was smart when he was young, but he didn't know how to hide, and he was too sharp, so he was locked up by the bad guys and almost turned into a lunatic. This is a lesson from the past, and you need to learn from it , You have to listen to Grandma Huang."

"If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer in front of your eyes. Do you know that Grandma Huang is doing it for your own good? In the future, she will act like an ordinary child in front of outsiders. It doesn't matter if you are a little stupid. You are really stupid, Grandma Huang I love you all the same, dear..."

The old nanny was listening to the empress dowager's long speech, teaching the two babies who were just over four months old, and she didn't know what expression to show.

Even if the two little masters are clever and clever since they were born, can they really understand so many profound words?

The queen mother is teaching them as adults.

Moreover, such worries seemed unfounded to the old mother.

What are the identities of the two little masters? They are the cousins ​​of the current Holy Majesty, the grandsons of the royal family, and the eldest son and princess of the Nanling Palace.

Even if they are really monsters, who would dare to criticize them in the slightest?

What's more, the two little masters have been following the empress dowager, and no one can take a second look at them, how can they know how evil they are?

But if the Empress Dowager likes to teach, let her teach. Now she puts all her attention on the two little masters, and looks more and more like an ordinary old woman.

Every day is full of energy and full of interest. This is what everyone who cares about the empress dowager loves to see.

Returning to the imperial study after morning break, Feng Mohan immediately asked about Xue Qinglian's current situation, and then mentioned Xue Zhong.

"That's a fox who is about to become a fairy. Can he really be deceived by the emperor? None of us understand the Gu art, and the secrets in it are definitely not simple. I'm worried that Xue Zhong will come out with a moth in the end." Feng Mo There was no optimism in Han's expression, "It's been more than a month now, and he's still struggling to hold on. If he wants to break his psychological defense, he doesn't know how long he will have to wait. Uncle Huang is really sure?"

"Regardless of whether he has been cheated or not, since I have already said that I will never see him again, he must be in a hurry. If he is in a hurry, he will have to make a move. The hole cards in his hand must be thrown out bit by bit. As long as he throws, There will always be a day when it runs out." Feng Qingbai said lightly.

Standing in this position, the game between the two parties is not simple, and it is not something that can be achieved overnight.

Here, no one can be happy with kindness and hatred, and no one can do whatever they want.

The higher the status, the heavier the power, the more involuntary.

Every battle they waged is a huge chess game.

Until the end, how can we know who will die.

"Besides Xue Zhong, there is Shan Lai who is imprisoned in the palace prison. I haven't interrogated her yet. Uncle Huang, let's see how she will be dealt with?"

Feng Qingbai suddenly raised his eyes to look at the young man, his eyes fixed on his face, his eyes were so deep that it made people's heart beat.

Feng Mohan couldn't sit still, didn't he know that he had accidentally done something that displeased the emperor?

"Uncle Huang, if I did something wrong, why don't you speak up?"

Don't look at him like that, he's scared!

Stretch your head and retract your head with a knife, give him a good time!

"Xue Qinglian has a Gu, and even Sheng Sheng can't be diagnosed. If Shan Lai is really Xue Zhong's person, do you think you might be spared?"

The space seemed to freeze suddenly.

Feng Mohan heard his own breathing, faintly unsteady.

He had close contact with Shan Lai, and after that he was suspicious, so he specially asked Aunt Huang to have a pulse check, and he relaxed when he didn't find any problem.

But the uncle's words shocked him, and he was relieved too early.

Some voodoo techniques cannot be diagnosed with medical skills. Xue Qinglian is the best example.

"In other words, it's very possible that I've been hit by a Gu." It took him a while to recover his voice.

His eyes were fixed on Feng Qingbai, he really wanted to hear from his uncle that he said no, but he knew that it was just a fluke.

He had been hit by a Gu when he was two years old, and as he grew older, the Gu insects ate away at his life little by little, causing his internal organs to fail, and he still remembers that hopeless feeling to this day.

Slowly clenching his fists, Feng Mohan's aura became cold and severe, and he stood up abruptly and walked out.

"It's useless for you to question now. Whether she admits it or not, your life is in her hands. If you show your cards, you will fall into a passive position instead."

The man's words stopped him, "Could it be that we can only be mermaids? The majestic king of a country is controlled by a little Gu worm. If it is passed on, it will become a joke for me and the whole Nanling!"

"We still don't know if Shanlai will be able to use the Gu technique. Don't send yourself to the door and be caught by others. To do anything, you need to take the initiative and have full confidence in order to be invincible." Feng Qingbai's expression was calm, and his tone was extremely calm, "Know yourself and the enemy, and you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles."

The man's calmness finally calmed Feng Mohan's restlessness and hostility, he turned around and sat down, "Uncle Emperor, we don't know anything about Gu art, how can we take the lead?"

In this field, they and Xue Zhong are like children and adults.

Adults move their fingers and can tease children around.

Feng Mohan feels this way now, which makes people extremely frustrated.

"Gu art was first spread from Miaojiang. I heard that this secret technique is extremely mysterious. Even in Miaojiang, not everyone knows it. Whether Shanlai can control Gu is still to be considered." Feng Qingbai said.

"What should I do?"

The man tapped his fingertips on the table, and the knocking sound echoed gently in the imperial study room. The rhythm was neither fast nor slow, full of rhythm, which inexplicably made people feel at ease.

In the afternoon of the same day, Feng Mohan brought Shanlai to trial.

The place of interrogation is located in the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

Soon the Guards brought the man over.

Feng Mohan sat in the upper seat, condescendingly looking down at the woman kneeling below.

A month of prison life made her look very pale, and her already thin body had a feeling of weakness that could go with the wind at any time.