584 The royal car came
Feng Jiwen's eyes widened slightly.
She...... When will you tell him?
Her face turned red, and she saw him smile.
It's to make fun of her!
"I promised my wife that my life and safety would be the first priority in everything, so that I could accompany my wife to grow old in peace. The smile on his face faded, and he said with a serious look in his eyes: "To Madame, I am by no means a person who does not believe in my words. β
He has no sense of morality, but he has always done what he says to her, and if there is coaxing, he must have good intentions.
Thinking about it this way, it doesn't seem like a matter of words?
Thinking of this, He Shen smiled to himself.
His smile was gentle and gentle, as warm as the warm sun of spring.
Feng Jiwen didn't know what he was laughing at, but seeing him like this, her heart relaxed slightly.
"Then I believe you. β
She waited for him to come homeβ
Before they could say this, a heavy, suggestive cough suddenly reached the ears of the two of them.
"The royal car has arrived?"
Fukangan asked in surprise.
"Yes......" The prison guard's low voice came faintly, but it was far less clear than that of Fukangan.
Feng Jiwen's face changed, she exchanged glances with He Shen, quickly stood up, and walked quickly towards the outside of the cell.
If the emperor finds out that she left Jiyue Garden without permission, and pretended to be an official and blended into this prison, she would have nothing to say.
Seeing that Fukangan was dragging the prison messenger in front, Feng Jiwen slowed down slightly and carefully adjusted her breathing so as not to attract the attention of the prison guard.
Fukangan has been paying attention to the movement behind him, and at this moment, listening to the sound of very light footsteps, Shicai said to the prison messenger: "I will explain to the emperor that you can go down." β
As soon as his words fell, he heard a sound of "The Emperor has arrived" approaching.
"Slave Fukangan see the emperor!"
Fukangan saluted, and Feng Jiwen, who saluted with her, hid most of her body behind him, trying to minimize her presence.
Her behavior is at least a disobedience to the Holy Order, and the most serious thing is that it will arouse the emperor's unnecessary suspicion and turn the original white into black.
And it will also affect Fukangan.
Feng Jiwen was worried, and only hoped that she could leave this prison as soon as possible without provoking Qianlong's attention.
Qianlong stood still in front of Fukangan.
"Why are you here?"
Unable to hear the voice of joy and anger coming from the top of his head, Fukang was relieved to tighten slightly, and replied as calmly as possible: "When the slave led people to patrol the city, he occasionally passed by Dali Temple, and thought that the case of He Shen was serious, and I was afraid that there would be a mistake, so I stopped by to investigate. β
Qianlong glanced at him.
"You have a heart. β
"Get up. Qianlong raised his feet and walked forward, and dropped a sentence in an uncertain tone: "Take someone to guard outside." β
"Huh. Fukangan lowered his head a few points, and waited for Qianlong to walk away before he straightened up.
Feng Jiwen got up with his movements, she didn't hear anything behind her ears except for the sound of He Shen saluting, she endured it all the way and didn't look back, until she followed Fukangan out of the prison and came to the brightly lit outside, she dared to breathe a little relieved.
Outside the prison, there were more than a dozen guards with knives waiting in front of the palace, with solemn expressions.
She quietly raised her eyes to look at Fukangan.
Why did the emperor suddenly come out of the palace and come here?
Seeing that under the cover of the hat, a pair of quiet and clear eyes on that plain white face were looking at him with doubts and puzzles at the moment, and Fukangan clenched the palm of his right hand in a daze.
It was this hand that pulled her on the horse yesterday.
She didn't hesitate because of her eagerness at that time, and it seemed to exude a kind of trust.
Is it trust?
He lost his mind for no reason, but when he came back to his senses, he saw that Feng Jiwen had staggered his gaze at some point and didn't look at him again.
"......" He muttered to himself for a moment, and at the same time thought to himself: he stared at her distraction, she must have seen it, right?
Feng Jiwen caught a glimpse of an abnormal flush in her afterglow.
Subconsciously moved her eyes to look, but saw that Fukangan, who turned to the side to face her, half of his side face and ears were all red.
"This is a great noon, and it is a sin. β
Fukangan frowned, raised his hand, and roughly slapped the wind twice in front of him.
Feng Jiwen: "......"
The sun in mid-spring was so warm that it just dispelled the coldness that Fang had just saved up in prison, and he didn't know how comfortable he was, where did he suffer?
This person really doesn't have any happiness in life.
Feng Jiwen complained casually, and didn't pay too much attention to him.
She was full of thoughts, the royal driver came to the prison without warning, and obviously came for Heshen, what would happen?
He Shen has always maintained a saluting posture, and Qianlong has never spoken.
The cell, which was originally somewhat dim, was illuminated by a dozen or so wind lamps carried by the jailers who accompanied him.
When the lights flickered, a shadow fell on Qianlong's face, making his expression a little more gloomy.
His eyes were locked on He Shen all the time.
The emperor deigned to come, and He Shen was terrified. β
The silence was interrupted by He Shen's not light or heavy voice.
His tone was earnest, and there was no flattery or hypocrisy at all.
Qianlong let out a sneer on his lips, but he didn't reveal it.
"Get up and talk. He raised his hands and spoke, his tone tight, cold.
He Shen didn't dare. β
"Don't dare?" Qianlong looked at him, and there was a hint of ridicule in his eyes: "Don't you keep insisting that you are innocent?
Although He Shen is not guilty, but because of this incident, it caused an uproar in the government and the opposition, and even made His Majesty angry, affecting the dragon body, which is a big mistake and a big unfilial piety, so He Shen should kneel. He still hung his head, admittedly with just the right amount of self-reproach.
Hearing this, Qianlong had a flash of amaze in his heart, and then he became even heavier and angry.
"You're so good. Qianlong looked at him, shook his head, and almost gritted his teeth and said: "I admit that I have read countless people, but I am still blinded by your hypocritical style - I really think that the person who thinks he is credible is really enough to make me convinced!"
He looked at He Shen and said angrily: "You really make me unguardable!"
His voice was so loud that the guards and jailers around him were silent.
"Heshen is at fault. He knew the Sacred Heart very well, and he also knew the purpose of Qianlong's trip-that anger and suspicion could not be relieved.
"Of course you're at fault!" Qianlong said angrily: "And it's a big mistake!"
Under such dragon power, He Shen did not speak, only lowered his head slowly and bowed, and bowed to the ground.
He knows best what attitude to put on and when.
"You know how to make me angry now! Why did you completely forget about it yesterday when you were in the court? Blindly speaking out angered me, almost making me the first tyrannical monarch of the Qing Dynasty!" Qianlong took a step closer to He Shen, and said with a sneer: "You have always been a good scheming and good method, and even I have been played by you in the palm of your hand-"