Chapter 12: Return to the Palace

Feng Rong stood on the left side of the gate of the Wind King's Mansion, the imposing stone lion roared in the sky, standing with a thick majesty, and the guards in black armor were guarding both sides of the gate, and some were hidden in the dark, and they would not appear easily. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Stop!" Someone noticed the style of Rong in the shadow standing next to him, and immediately shouted.

"It's me." Feng Rong straightened his clothes, and looked at the guards walking back and forth with disdain, these guards have followed the wind election around all these years, relying on the power of the Wind King's Mansion to play prestige everywhere, and the fox and the tiger have harmed many ordinary people, but those people can only endure humiliation, and even the government only dares to be angry and dare not care.

"It turned out to be Miss, I was offended just now." When he saw it, the guards who were still nostrils facing the sky just now suddenly smiled, but in the depths of his eyes, he didn't see any respect.

Joke, a madman who dares to poison the emperor, even if it is the lord of this palace, he is also a madman.

Stepping into the palace, the maids and servants who came and went lowered their heads and walked away quickly when they saw her, smiling and laughing at themselves, everyone was afraid of being affected, and now in this situation, she was a little mentally prepared.

"Miss, these **** are not here, but the prince has always been worried about Miss."

"Thank you for informing me, but I won't bother with the king." Elegance and glory.

"I'll go and inform the prince that the young lady will return safely." Wang Zhangshi's old and ugly face squeezed out a smile, he looked down on this young lady at the beginning, and now he can't see it.

In these years, what is the name of a talented woman? It's better to have a knife in your hand! At critical times, you can also clear the obstacles in front of you.

Feng Rong nodded casually and continued to walk forward, except for the occasional few new maids who saluted her, the others were quiet.

Today's weather is a little gloomy, not as sunny as in the past, the temperature is very cool, Feng Rong looked up at the sky, it seems, it will snow again.

"Miss!" In the distance, a crisp shout suddenly came from a distance, and Feng Rong suddenly saw that it was blue water.

"Miss, you're really going to scare me to death." Bi Shui ran up to her, panting and saying in a reproachful tone, but there was also joy in his tone that could not be concealed.

Her young lady has suffered a lot, and now she is like this, although she is a little embarrassed, but it is good to be alive, and there is hope in life.

"I'm fine, I'm worried about you." Feng Feng Rong smiled and gave Bishui a haircut, leaving Bishui alone in the palace, and she was imprisoned again, which really scared her.

"Miss, I heard outsiders say that you escaped, and the prince has already sent someone to arrest you!" Bishui seemed a little anxious, the robbery of Tianzi Prison alarmed the whole country, the prince was furious, and sent a large number of royal masters to chase and kill the fleeing Feng Rong and Wu Yao, but Wu Yao's identity is mysterious, and there is a hidden force behind him, it is like the world has evaporated for a while, and there is no trace of the disappearance from the imperial city, and the people discharged by the prince can't find any trace of her at all, only Feng Rong, plus she didn't deliberately avoid those people, and she was soon discovered by the prince's people.

Feng Rong sneered in her heart, how could she not know the prince's methods, there is no great wisdom, but there are a lot of small cleverness.

"Don't worry, I have a solution." Suppressing the thoughts in her heart, Feng Rong smiled and hugged Bishui, this little girl who has always been by her side, she likes it from the bottom of her heart.

Although the plan was destroyed by Wu Yao this time, from another point of view, it can be regarded as achieving the goal, but the follow-up is a little troublesome.

"I didn't expect the county lord to come back so soon, and I didn't go to see the prince, but I came to see a little girl." Behind him, a coquettish laughter with coldness suddenly appeared, and the smile on Feng Fengrong's lips gradually disappeared, patted the back of Bishui's hand, and turned to look at the comer.

"Mrs. May, I don't need you to see who I want to see."

"Yo, I haven't seen you for a few days, but Lord Roewe's momentum is a lot more." Mrs. May covered the corners of her mouth with one hand, and her face was mocking.

"In terms of grade, I am the lord of Rongwei County, who is personally appointed by His Majesty today, you are just a female official, in terms of status in this palace, I am the master, you are a subordinate, Mrs. Mei, if I am not mistaken, you should give me a salute first, right?" Feng Rong smiled contemptuously, "Let's not talk about the salute first, an ordinary female official will change to a blunt sarcasm of His Majesty's personal county lord, so contemptuous of me, is it too disrespectful of His Majesty?" ā€

Even if the emperor's power is now hollowed out by the forces of the DPRK and China, he is still the emperor of Zhou Nanguo, the emperor who holds the power of life and death!

Mrs. Mei's face changed, she gritted her teeth secretly, her face turned from white to red, from red to blue, constantly changing, yes, she is just a female official, but what capital does a dying person have to despise her like this?

"The county lord has thought too much, Mei Jian has never meant to despise His Majesty, but I just feel that it is inappropriate for the county lord to return to the palace but not see the prince." Mrs. Mei said lightly, Mei Jian is her name.

"Naturally, I will go to see my father, Mrs. Mei has too much to worry about." Elegance and glory.

"Then Mei Jian retired." Mrs. Mei turned around and left after speaking, not wanting to look at Feng Rong more, she felt uncomfortable when she saw it.

Bishui on the side has been silent, she was very unhappy with the arrogant face when Mrs. Mei came over just now, and now she was scolded back by her own lady, and her heart was simply happy.

"Miss, this Mrs. Mei has always been a high-minded face when you are away, and it is uncomfortable to look at." Bi Shui looked at Mrs. Mei's disappearing back, with a look of disgust and disgust.

"The wicked have their own retribution." Feng Rong casually glanced at the direction in which Mrs. Mei disappeared and shook his head.

"You go back first, and I will meet my father."

Arranged for Bishui to go back first, she showed that she recalled the direction of the east attic, she was still not used to this overly large house, and a small attic was about to catch up with the size of her entire house before.

"These big bureaucrats are really good at oppressing the people, can they live in such a big house?" Looking at the picturesque mansions around, Feng Rong still couldn't help but muttered in his heart.

According to the route in his memory, Feng Rong came to the east attic where the audition is most often located, and walked upstairs, and the winlet was standing in front of the window with his hands behind his back, just as at the beginning.

"Father." Feng Rong bowed slightly.

"Rong'er, who is that person from Tianzi Prison?" Feng Xuan turned around, his eyes fierce and cold.

Feng Rong was silent for a moment when he heard this, and then shook his head.

"Say!" Feng Xuan slapped the table suddenly, and the brushes on the table jumped.

Feng Rong still shook her head, it was about Su Changxin, she would never confide in half a word.

The sky outside was getting darker and darker, and the thick dark clouds were pressing down on the sky, making people a little breathless.

"Rong'er, the crown prince has mobilized the guards of the capital, the entire capital has been closed, and countless pairs of eyes are watching, now even I can't send you away, do you know!" Feng Xuan was a little trembling, not to mention the original arranged plan, and let the prince grab the handle, the deadly handle.

"Father." Feng Rong took a deep breath, the memory in his mind still has a little attachment to this ruthless and unrighteous father, a little unbearable, as Feng Xuan said, women are affectionate, and they are not as ruthless as men.

"From the moment you thought about pushing me to the marriage of the six princes, and then raising an army to rebel against the six princes to ascend the throne, everything here has nothing to do with me, and the lives and deaths of everyone here have nothing to do with me." Feng Rong raised his hand and pointed out the window, pointing to the guards and servants who were walking or standing outside, and smiled.

Feng Xuan raised his eyebrows, exuding a gloomy anger, he was never a person who cared about the love of his children, an excellent politician, and a decisive and ruthless conspirator, this is the label on him.

Feng Rong didn't speak anymore, just withdrew his white fingers, tapped the table lightly, and then suddenly smiled, turned around and left the east attic.

"Father, since I'm back, then I'll give you a satisfactory explanation."