The bright sword blade was close to her neck, and she didn't dare to move. The power of the soft tendons seemed to have reached his mouth, and even if Fonda removed the blockage in his mouth, his tongue was so numb that he couldn't speak at all.

"King, prince?! Bold, let go of the prince! "The soldiers of the Jin Wangfu outside the door didn't expect the master to be captured, and now they are really attacked by the enemy.

"You're the one who is bold! If you dare to hold the Holy Lord hostage and assist the traitor to kill the king, you must be prepared to apologize for your sins with death! Duan Yulin pulled out a gold-scaled dagger from his boots, and his hand rose and fell as he spoke. The guard, who was still talking wildly one moment, had his throat cut the next moment and fell in a pool of blood.

The commotion inside the house became louder, and several guards outside rushed in when they heard the noise.

"Don't move! Your master is in our hands, and if you dare to mess around, his life will be lost. Fang Da threatenedly pressed the sword closer to the hostage a few more points, and a bloody streak instantly appeared on Duan Yingjin's neck.

The guards of the Jin Palace's palace did not dare to step forward.

Duan Yingjin jumped off the wall and roared in his not-so-sharp tongue: "Leave me alone...... Kill ...... They! ”

The guards of the Jin Palace's palace hesitated, you look at me, I look at you. Outside companions are being slaughtered, and it won't be long before their men are wiped out. The situation is extremely unfavorable to them, if they can't capture the emperor alive as a bargaining chip, I'm afraid that the Jin Wangfu won't be able to leave a single one alive!

The guards exchanged glances, and they decided to capture the emperor alive on the premise of trying their best to ensure the safety of King Jin: "Brothers, fight!" Several people rushed up, and the prince resisted desperately with his own strength.

The prince gradually became overwhelmed, and several people caught the flaws and made ruthless moves. After a while, the prince added several more scars to his body.

At the last moment, two figures, one black and one red, broke in.

"Yoh? Still want to play Fish Dead Net? "Immortal Mo Yan slashed down the two guards.

"The immortal general's sword is not old!" Feng Tianxiang next to him was not to be outdone, wielding a long knife to solve the two of them again.

"Each other, each other." Immortal Mo Yan sharpened his knife towards the enemy.

After a fierce fight, none of the guards of the Jin Palace's mansion survived, but Xian Moyan and Feng Tianxiang were unscathed.

"Snort, you can't help but fight, and you dare to be a master of the palace? What a shame! "Xian Moyan felt that this fight was boring, and it was over in three or two clicks, and there was no joy in killing the enemy on the battlefield!

Feng Tianxiang looked down on Xian Moyan's "disrespectful for the old" ruffian the most, gave him a blank look, and stepped forward to ask for the guilt: "The minister is late to save the driver, and I hope the emperor will punish him!" Immortal Mo Yan also bowed down.

Duan Yulin looked at Feng Tianxiang, who was kneeling on one knee, with a smile, and said, "It's late enough...... One step later, I and the crown prince will be killed. Hum! He flicked his sleeves and crossed Feng Tianxiang to personally help Immortal Moyan up: "General Immortal has worked hard, please get up." ”

Feng Tianxiang has always maintained a kneeling posture, and he didn't dare to get up without the emperor's order. Seeing Duan Yulin treating Immortal Mo Yan so politely but treating him coldly, Feng Tianxiang couldn't help but clench his fists.

"Protector of the country, get up too, and the rest of the endgame will be entrusted to you." The father-in-law liquidates the sins of his son-in-law, and that scene is ironic when you think about it.

"Yes......" Feng Tianxiang had to obey his fate, he first had to quickly send someone to protect Feng Qing's mother and son in the Jin Palace. This damn Duan Yingjin is simply a burden to his Feng family!

Before leaving, Feng Tianxiang glanced at Duan Yingjin in disgust, as if he was disgusting garbage! Duan Yingjin closed his eyes in despair, he knew that he was completely helpless now.

The sky is getting white, and the rising sun is not as bright as the blood in front of the Zhaoyang Palace.

Duan Yulin washed up and put on a brand new dragon robe, and he looked a lot more energetic. Today, he wants to clean up the accumulated cheating tumors in the court and the evil ghosts in the harem!

In a few hours when the emperor and Dali Temple jointly tried the King of Jin, Fengqing's mother and son were taken into Fengwu Palace. Feng Qing couldn't escape death, but Feng Wu wanted to give her something before she was ambushed.

"Sister, please save Qing'er's mother and son, and save the prince!" The first thing Feng Qing did when she entered the hall was to hug Feng Wu's thighs and cry and beg.

Feng Wu pushed her sister away in disgust, and said very angrily: "Feng Qing, wake up!" King Jin has committed the great crime of rebellion, and whoever intercedes for him is equivalent to the same crime! Are you in a hurry? ”

"No, it's not! No! Feng Qing shook her head desperately: "The concubine can't live without the prince!" If he is gone, how can I live alone? ”

Feng Wu was laughed at by Feng Qing's ignorance: "Live? Do you still want to live? Feng Qing nodded with two ugly snots, she had never been so embarrassed. Feng Wu laughed: "Ha! Are you dreaming? ”

Feng Qing was stunned, she looked at her eldest sister blankly, and she couldn't make a sound. Didn't her father send someone to take her into the palace just to seek refuge from the queen? If even Feng Wu can't save her, then who can save the lives of their mother and son?

"Feng Qing, you have to recognize the reality...... Feng Wu looked at her sister sadly: "King Jin is rebellious, can you get out of it?" Isn't it you, for the sake of your rebellious husband, who ran to the Guogong Mansion?! Feng Wu closed her eyes in disappointment and threw something to Feng Qing: "Look at what this is?" ”

Feng Qing picked up the familiar silver hollow incense ball on the ground, and the word "Qing" engraved on the inner wall was still clearly legible. She was so incredulous that her voice trembled: "This...... How could it be in my sister's hands? Obviously, it was taken by the prince......"

"He asked you to borrow, and you gave it? Don't you even ask him what he did with this incense ball? Feng Wu held her forehead, and finally recognized her sister's hopelessly stupidity!

"What did you do, what did you do?" It's nothing more than borrowing it as a talisman or something, what else can you do?

"He took this as a token to negotiate terms with Li Jian!" If it weren't for Feng Wu using the hidden sideburns left by Li Jingxi as a threat to exchange for the incense ball, the rebellion of King Jin would only be an endless disaster for her Feng family.

"What? Why did he take my things as tokens? Feng Qing couldn't figure it out.

Of course, Feng Wu didn't expect her to figure it out for herself: "He wants to put the Feng clan to death!" If he is emperor, you are the queen. The queen's personal belongings are in the hands of important ministers of the court, if this important minister bites back at this time, have you thought about what the result will be? ”

The Feng and Li families have been discordant for a long time. When Li Jian negotiated with the King of Jin, he must have put forward certain conditions that were unfavorable to the Feng family. Duan Yingjin left Feng Qing's private things as tokens, firstly to show her sincerity, and secondly, to cut off the Feng family's back road.

Regardless of whether the Feng family helped the King of Jin in the end, once the King of Jin became the emperor, he could use this incense ball to get rid of the Feng family - casually give Feng Qingan a charge of colluding with foreign ministers, and sit in her mother's house by the way.

After Feng Wu's reminder, Feng Qing finally figured out the joints. It turns out that she is just a stepping stone on her husband's road to success, and she can kick it away after using it. She still thinks about him and plans for him, but her heart is wrong! Feng Qing let out a sad cry in despair.

"Mother, mother, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying? Maude will be obedient, don't cry, mother! Wow......" Maude was still young, and he had never seen his mother's emotions fluctuate so much, and he was scared and cried.

Feng Qing hugged her son and cried silently: "My son! It's the mother who is sorry for you, it's the mother who hurt you! Feng Wu watched the mother and son hug their heads and cry, and they couldn't bear it.

Holding Maode and crying for a while, Feng Qing seemed to think of something, and suddenly rushed over and hugged Feng Wu's legs again: "Sister, sister, can you save Maode?" He was still a kid and didn't understand anything. The sins of adults should not affect children, children are innocent! My sister is guilty of a great sin, and she is innocent of death, but my son ...... He's only six years old! Please, sister! Please! Feng Qing kept kowtowing to Feng Wu, and the head was swollen with blood clots.

"You get up first, Rong Bengong thinks about it." Rao is Feng Wu is ruthless, and the one kneeling at his feet is still the sister of the blood relative. Feng Wu confessed a few words to Miaoqing, and asked her to lead Mao De to Yongshou Palace to ask the Queen Mother for help.

"Thank you, sister! Oh no! Thank you for the great grace of the queen! Thank you......" Feng Qing has shed a lifetime of tears for her ruthless and unrighteous husband and ignorant son, her life is really not worth it.

Feng Wu picked up Feng Qing's face and said earnestly: "This palace promised you to save Mao De, and you also promised this palace one thing." ”

"Sister said, what use can I have now, heh...... "It's not bad that I still have use value before I die."

"This palace wants you to bite to death and deny that you have mentioned to your father about the rebellion of King Jin. From beginning to end, the Feng family didn't know about your plan with King Jin, understand? "Feng Wu wants to protect the Feng family, she wants Feng Qing to keep silent, and even take responsibility if necessary!

"I see...... None of this has anything to do with the Guogong Mansion. It's all the prince and ...... My plan has nothing to do with others. It's all our fault...... Our sins are unforgivable! Feng Qing muttered to herself in despair, and anyone who saw that look couldn't help but feel sad.

"Qing'er, you forgive my sister. Only if the Feng clan does not fall, this palace and your Maode will have a future. So...... For the sake of the Feng family, I can only sacrifice you, I'm sorry! Feng Wu gently took her sister in her arms, patting her on the back and coaxing her like when she was a child. Their sisters hadn't been close for too long, and they didn't expect this long-lost hug to be the time when the goodbye was imminent.

Miao Qing finally returned to Fengwu Palace before the end of the trial and brought back good news.

"Niangniang, the Queen Mother knows everything, and her old man also sympathizes with the prince and promises to do her best to protect the son!" Miao Qing hopes that this good news will make the master feel a little relieved.

"That's good...... Qing'er, did you hear me? The Queen Mother is willing to help us keep Maode, so you can rest assured...... Go ahead. Feng Wu said the last two words with tears, since she couldn't escape, she chose to face it.

Dequan buckled the door frame outside, and said in a deep voice: "Niangniang, the interrogation over there is almost over, and the emperor invited Princess Jin to go to the trial." Other than that...... You have to bring the son with you. ”

"Hongu knows. This palace will accompany the princess of Jin to the past, the prince is in the queen mother's palace, Dequan, you will go to Yongshou Palace again. Remember, if the Queen Mother insists on going with her, no one is allowed to stop her! "With the Queen Mother's vigorous maintenance, there is still a great chance that Maude will survive.

"No." Dequan understood the deep meaning of his master, bowed and retreated.