Chapter 350: Danger lurks
"You just pretend you don't know anything."
Emperor Shun frowned slightly, he glanced at Feng Jingming, and then thought of what happened in Anhe Palace, and finally sighed in his heart, and promised: "Okay, Uncle Ghost King, I don't know anything." β
He doesn't know what's happening now, and he will pretend not to know if the murderer is found out and dealt with in the future.
Feng Jingming nodded faintly.
Before leaving, Emperor Shun still said: "Uncle Ghost King, if this matter has anything to do with the Queen Mother, I hope you can save her life for the sake of my face." β
Feng Jingming did not respond to this sentence, this matter has nothing to do with the Queen Mother, but in the future, the Queen Mother will do something that touches his bottom line, and he will not give anyone face.
Face and life have always been given by themselves!
In the hall, Bai Zijin had already bathed out, and she looked at Feng Jing and wanted to speak.
"There's a lot of eyes and ears here, let's talk about it when we go back." Feng was shocked and his thin lips lifted.
Bai Zijin nodded.
"By the way, where is the tart rock puller? He saved my life, and I didn't have time to thank him. Bai Zijin asked.
If it weren't for tart Bayan when she was in Anhe Palace, she would have been hacked to death by Xiang Ruiyuan's order.
"He was injured, and the king asked him to take him to the hospital, and the daughter-in-law can rest assured that the king will personally thank him." Feng was shocked and looked at Bai Zijin with gentle peach eyes, but he snorted coldly in his heart.
He will prepare a heavy salute to thank him, as for Tart Rock Pulling Rock to take the opportunity to hook up with her daughter-in-law, pretending to be pitiful like Win Ruofeng did last time, he will never give Tart Rock a chance!
"Okay." Bai Zijin nodded and didn't think much about it, not noticing the careful thoughts of His Royal Highness the Ghost King.
After half a pillar of incense, the four of Bai Yan returned.
"Lord, princess, he bit his tongue and committed suicide, and his subordinates couldn't stop him."
Feng was shocked by the evil charm and handsome face, and his deep voice was cold: "The Empress Dowager's approach has always been like this, even if she catches someone, she can't ask anything." β
Bai Zijin looked at Feng Jingming, it seemed that Feng Jingming and the Empress Dowager had a great enmity.
"Let's go, get out of the palace." Feng was shocked.
Inside the hospital.
Tart Bayan was staring at the imperial doctors: "I said I'm fine, do you want me to go?" β
The imperial doctors wanted to cry without tears, and even a few of them were a little trembling by Tart's Baba Rock, but they still said very firmly: "No, Prince Tartba, His Royal Highness the Ghost King has an order, and he must treat your wounds well." β
Be sure to hold you back and don't give you any chance to hook up with Miss Bai.
"Didn't you take care of it?" Tart Rock stretched out his hand, which was already well bandaged.
Doctors: "......"
Who bandaged it so quickly, stand up and see if they don't kill him!
At this time, the director of the Tai Hospital walked out with an old look on his face: "Prince Tart, you still have internal injuries." β
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In the palace of the Empress Dowager, the imperial doctor took the pulse, prescribed the medicine and withdrew.
After the old palace maid closed the door, she walked to the bedside and said, "Niangniang, they have left the palace." β
"It's a shame." The empress dowager who was in a coma slowly opened her eyes, and regret appeared on her face, "I didn't expect Feng Jingming to come so quickly, after this time, it will not be so easy to kill Bai Zijin justifiably." β
"The slave doesn't know how the ghost king came so quickly, obviously he was still chatting with the emperor." The old palace maid was very puzzled by this matter.
Obviously, their plan was seamless, and the Ghost King didn't have time to react at all.
"That's it, things have failed, it's useless to think so much, Bai Zijin is just like Bai Qiluo, he doesn't know how to live or die." The Empress Dowager snorted coldly, put her hand deep in the tent, and motioned to the old palace maid to help her up.
After sitting up, the Empress Dowager thought of Feng Jingming again, and the kind look on her face instantly changed to mean disgust: "There is also Feng Jingming, it is simply a disgusting existence like his mother!" β
The old palace maid was silent beside her, waiting for the empress dowager's disgust to dissipate.
After a while, the Empress Dowager's mood calmed down, and only then did the old palace maid dare to speak: "Niangniang, what should I do with the little marquis?" I heard that he had been deposed by Prince Tart. β
"Xiang Ruiyuan and Bai Zijin already have a personal vendetta, he wants to kill Bai Zijin without investigating, and he knows what to do with the emperor." The Empress Dowager spoke lightly, without the slightest intention of helping Xiang Ruiyuan.
The old palace maid seemed to have expected it a long time ago, so she only secretly sympathized and did not speak again.
Xiang Ruiyuan did such a thing, the deputy commander of the Praetorian Guard is afraid that he doesn't want to do it, and there is also the side of Prince Tart, which is not easy to say.
Even if the emperor and the prince of Tart don't care, the ghost king will not let him go, and Xiang Ruiyuan will definitely die.
The Empress Dowager suddenly spoke: "Did you find that thing?" β
"Not yet." The old palace maid said.
The Empress Dowager said coldly: "Speed up!" Give you another half a year, and you must find it for me, and it must not fall into the hands of anyone else! β
"Yes!"
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The four of them returned to the Ghost King's Mansion, and Bai Zijin and Feng Jingming were chatting about today's events in the room.
Bai Zijin's face was full of worry: "I underestimated the Empress Dowager too much, not only was she calculated today, but Concubine Zhao also died." β
"She is already scheming, otherwise how could she become the queen mother." Feng Jingming sneered, his fetal poison was inseparable from the empress dowager.
Bai Zijin pursed his lips: "I got two pieces of news from Concubine Zhao, my mother was killed by the order of the Empress Dowager, and my mother's body was taken away by a man who was afraid of the Empress Dowager, but I don't know if the second one is true or false." β
The appearance of the killer was too coincidental, and Concubine Zhao was clearly an outcast, so Bai Zijin was not sure whether what Concubine Zhao said was true or false, and whether all this was also within the calculation of the Empress Dowager.
"It should be true." Feng said in a deep voice, "I can't find your mother's body in Tianhe, and it is very likely that she was taken away." β
"And the reason why Concubine Zhao can live for so long is because she holds the secret of the Empress Dowager, and the Empress Dowager deliberately let you hear it, just so that you can be sent to death."
The Empress Dowager was sure that Bai Zijin would definitely go to find Bai Qiluo's body, and deliberately asked Concubine Zhao to reveal this matter to Bai Zijin, after all, a person who could make the Empress Dowager, who held great power at the time, be jealous, must be very dangerous.
"She wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone, but I had to take the bait." Bai Zijin sighed.
She must find her mother's body, so even if she knows that this is a trap for the Queen Mother, she has to drill it.
"Concubine Zhao said that the man had something on his wrist, it should be an imprint or something, Feng Jingming, you pay attention." Bai Zijin said.
There are not many people who can make the Empress Dowager jealous, and it shouldn't be difficult to find, but it's just too dangerous.
"Okay." Feng Jingming hugged Bai Zijin into his arms, looked at her somewhat emaciated cheeks, and her handsome face floated with a distressed look, and her charming voice overflowed.
"I'll check this matter, don't worry too much, and don't worry too much about the private school."
"Hmm." Bai Zijin pouted in Feng Jingming's chest, but his starry eyes flashed with melancholy.
Her mother's body was not found, the Empress Dowager wanted to kill her, and that dangerous man, how could she not be worried at all.
Feng was shocked and embraced the beautiful woman, thinking of what he discussed with Emperor Shun today, but his peach blossom eyes flashed with a ghostly light.
Outside the door
Ah Luo stood outside the door with a frosty face, and Bai Yan stood on the other side with an expressionless face.
The guards who came to deliver the medicine looked a little unnatural, and one of them asked tentatively: "Lord Bai Yan, who is this girl?" β
They often chatted and laughed with the Yiren, but they had never seen Ah Luo, especially Ah Luo was so cold that they did not dare to approach.
Hearing the guards ask him, Ah Luo also stood at the door as if he hadn't heard anything.
"The princess's people, Ah Luo." Bai Yan replied succinctly, pulling up his sleeves, revealing the wound.
The guard peeked at Ah Luo again, and was about to speak again, but Bai Yan said coldly: "Take the medicine." β
"Good, good." While the guard was taking the medicine, he was so puzzled that he couldn't help but look at Ah Luo a few more times.
Bai Yan suddenly felt that this kid was a little unpleasant, he looked at Ah Luo, and saw that Ah Luo looked indifferent, indifferent to the guard's peeping.
"Alright, you go down." Bai Yan took the wound medicine from the guard's hand and asked him to go down to do something.
Ah Luo was looking ahead, and suddenly a small porcelain vase appeared in her sight, and she turned her head to look at Bai Yan indifferently.
Bai Yan's face was expressionless: "Take the medicine." β
Ah Luo's cold eyes flashed with surprise, even Yiren didn't notice her injury, Bai Yan actually noticed.
Ah Luo nodded, took the medicine bottle to the corner to apply the medicine, and then returned the medicine bottle to Bai Yan, while handing him a note a little uncomfortably.
There are two words written on it: Thank you.
"No thanks." Bai Yan opened his mouth, but saw that Ah Luo had recovered to the indifference just now, and looked ahead, as if what had just happened had not happened.
Bai Yan glanced at Ah Luo deeply, didn't speak again, and stood back on the other side of the door.
The next day, Emperor Shun suddenly ordered the military attachΓ©s to prepare for the selection of the deputy commander of the Praetorian Guard, which caused a storm in the court.
Isn't there already a deputy commander, and the emperor means to remove Xiang Ruiyuan?
Then many people went to investigate, and the news they got was that Xiang Ruiyuan was proud of his official and collided with Prince Tart, and also fought with Prince Tart, resulting in Prince Tartba being seriously injured.
As a result, many people lamented that this tart rock was simply a death, but only a few people knew that it was not the tart rock that was seriously injured......
An Guohou Mansion was solemn, Xiang Ruiyuan was still lying down and didn't wake up, and Mrs. An Guohou couldn't cry.
"You told her to stop crying!" An Guohou was extremely irritable when he heard it, "This is all the self-inflicted behavior of that rebel son, what are you crying about, Lao Tzu is not dead yet!" β
Mrs. An Guohou was sad and angry: "You have to make decisions for my son!" β
"Calling the shots? Be a fart master! An Guohou was furious and pointed at the unconscious An Guohou, "I licked my old face and begged the emperor to find him an official position, but what kind of bastard did he do!" β
"You let me call the shots, do you know who he has offended? Do you want me to question the prince of Tart, or to question the queen mother, this is your favorite! Spoil him like a thing with no brains! β
If it weren't for Xiang Ruiyuan being unconscious, An Guohou would have wanted to beat him.
Mrs. An Guohou cried again, as if she was crying and mourning.