Feng Qing wanted to kill Zhuoma, but this thought didn't go down when it rose, but it wasn't right now.

The new monarch of Chilie has just died violently, and if General Zhuoma is also dead, this will undoubtedly be a kind of information catharsis for the people of Chilie Country.

The new monarch of Chilie, the people may not care about it, but General Zhuoma is different.

The identity of their family era determines that she has always been sought after, and she should not die at this time if she wants to die.

"If your mouth is so unclean, don't ask for it......"

Feng Qing glanced at General Zhuoma coldly, the killing intent in this look was real, which made General Zhuoma hesitate.

After all, she still spared her life.

Although he is loyal to the country and the monarch, if he loses his life for the sake of scolding the individual, it is inevitably too cowardly.

"Your Highness, what should this General Dolma do......"

General You lowered his voice and leaned over, if he wanted to say that he hated this General Zhuoma, General You was naturally among them.

After confronting General You for so long, the breath in my heart could not be eliminated in this short period of time.

What's more, now she has regarded Feng Qingmad as someone she can be loyal to.

Then this General Zhuoma has made the master unhappy, can't he make her feel better?

"Just serve well, maybe when the mother queen will summon ......"

If Emperor Feng knew about General Zhuoma's insults, he would definitely endure it first.

Without him, it's just because the time is not right to dispose of her now.

The fact that this Chilie Xinjun was poisoned and died is not something that can be found out clearly in a while.

Being able to come in without anyone knowing it and poison Chilie Xinjun should be someone familiar with Chilie Xinjun.

Otherwise, the new monarch of Chilie would not be so defenseless.

General You nodded, Her Royal Highness didn't let her act rashly, she didn't move.

"Your Highness, the one in my family wants to thank Her Royal Highness, I wonder if Your Highness can come to the Humble House with a face?"

General You's words are not simply to invite Feng Qingmad to dinner, this is to surrender to sincerity.

Feng's frantic eyes deepened, and a slight smile appeared.

"Lone naturally has time, and in the future, Lone will take Zhengjun over with him......"

Such a good opportunity, how could she refuse, there is an extra person under her hand, and it is easy to do things, not to mention that this person represents, but the soldiers at the border.

General You smiled, and seemed to be in a very happy mood.

A soldier hurriedly ran in from outside, and when he saw Feng Qingfang, he bowed down.

"Your Royal Highness, Your Majesty has sent the Seventh Prince over......"

Feng Maolan is here?

Feng frowned subconsciously when he thought of him.

Her impression of Feng Maolan is not very good, and she only feels troublesome about Feng Maolan.

What did Emperor Feng send him over?

Feng followed the soldiers to the mourning hall where Chilie Xinjun was mortuary, and Feng Maolan was kneeling on the futon in front of the coffin.

When he heard the movement, he turned around and saw that it was Feng Qingfang, and there was a smile in his eyes.

"It's the second sister who is here......"

The chief manager saw Feng Qing hurriedly bowing down.

"What did the Empress ask him to come over?"

Feng asked casually, and sat down on the chair beside him.

She doesn't care if it's a mourning hall or not, she has a leisurely bearing, and she doesn't pay attention to the ornaments in this room at all.

"How come the Seven Princes have also married and kissed in the past, and now that the new monarch of Chilie is gone, the Seven Princes still have to work hard for this matter of filial piety and send-off......"

The words of the great chamberlain are the meaning of Emperor Feng.

To a certain extent, she can represent Emperor Feng's words.

She has been by Emperor Feng's side for a long time, and she understands Emperor Feng's meaning thoroughly.

In order to find out Emperor Feng's preferences, many people also looked for her, but they were all sent away by her.

She has been by Emperor Feng's side for more than 20 years, and the master-servant relationship between her and Emperor Feng is naturally profound.

Feng Qingmad listened to the words of the big chamberlain, and only then did he know what Emperor Feng thought, it was nothing more than to make a show.

In order to dispel the suspicions of the people of the world.

You said that the new monarch of Chilie was deliberately killed by Feng Jingguo, but Feng Jingguo sent a prince who was friendly to see off the spirit of the king of Chilie......

Although this can't make everyone believe in Feng Jingguo's innocence, it can at least make them less suspicious.

"Second sister, I can stay outside the palace for seven days, and I can see my second sister often......"

Feng Maolan's words made Feng look at her lightly.

"Lonely won't come ......"

Feng Maolan went out of the palace to guard the spirit of Chilie Xinjun, and she always ran to the mourning hall when she was idle, what did she look like.

The chief manager sighed and walked out of the garden door with Feng Qingfang.

"Your Highness, the old slave must have something to tell His Highness...... The minds of the seven princes seem to be ......"

The chief manager also observed for a while before discovering it.

The personalities of the Seven Princes are often different, and their tempers are also a little strange.

It can feel unpredictable.

Feng responded lightly, no matter what problems Feng Maolan has, anyway, she doesn't have too much contact with Feng Maolan, what can be the problem?

It's Feng Maolan's strangeness, and where can it be strange.

"I went back and told the mother to reassure her...... Don't worry too much about hurting your body......"

Feng Qingyan was just worried about Emperor Feng's body, after all, it had only been a few months, and he was so weak.

No matter how you think about it, it feels a little abnormal.

The thought flashed through her mind, and her face was a little stunned.

"Your Highness, rest assured, Your Majesty has an old slave to take care of you, and it will be fine......"

Ouchi replied and smiled.

She didn't see Feng's frivolous face, but just accepted Feng's frantic words.

Feng Qingfang thought in his heart, but he didn't delay for a moment.

"You go back first, and I'll go to the palace to see the mother queen in a while......"

Feng said lightly, then stepped straight on the horse and ran towards the Tainu Mansion.

This garden was originally built far away from the downtown area, and there were few people on the way back.

The location of the Tainu Mansion is extremely clean, and ordinary people dare not approach.

This is convenient for Feng Qingfang.

She got off the horse, and regardless of whether Steward Sun greeted her or followed, she went straight to Sang Qiyi's yard.

Sang Qiyi was adjusting the rouge in the yard, and saw Feng Qingfang, who was a little anxious coming over.

A smile appeared on his face, and he went up and hugged Feng Qingfang's arm.

"Your Highness is thinking about it......"

As he spoke, he leaned on Feng Qingfang's body, but Feng Qingyan didn't reply to him, but just pulled him into the house and closed the door.

The little attendants serving outside smiled ambiguously and retreated.

Feng Qingfang's demeanor made Sang Qiyi begin to look serious.

Her Royal Highness has never been in such a hurry, and something must have happened.

"I've heard you mention that your poison skills in the Western Regions are good, but you can be poisoned?"

Although Sang Qiyi didn't know why Feng Qingfang asked, she still nodded.

He is the Son, and naturally he has learned.

Feng Qing frantically heard this, as if he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's good......"

Those who tend to be poisonous will also be able to heal.

Although it is not as skilled as poison art, it is also much better than ordinary healers.