Chapter 106: Feng Maolan

Zhi Qiu and Feng Qingyan sent things and left the palace together.

The two of them parted at the entrance of the street, and Xiang Peony got out of the carriage and walked slowly towards the shop on Zhuo Yingming's face.

Zhuo Ying was a newcomer to the Red Lie Kingdom, but due to sufficient funds, he also set up a storefront.

After all, I have to deal with people from the Chamber of Commerce, and I can't climb this relationship if it's too cold.

Zhiqiu arranged for them to come over from Feng lightly, and they had already scattered the people in all directions.

Some of the able-bodied went to the docks, some went to the morning market, and even the casinos of the Red Lie Country, but wherever the people gathered a little, there were their people.

Start small and start small, then spread the big picture.

Zhuo Ying spent more than a month establishing an alliance with the people of the Chamber of Commerce, but she did not have the name of an imperial businessman.

For her, the imperial merchant is not wise, she is just the vanguard of Her Royal Highness, and there is no need to take this responsibility.

How can they pay money and pay tribute to the new monarch of Chilie.

Feng Qingmad passed the name of the imperial merchant of Zhi Qiudan, and because of the relationship with Zhi Qiu, the palace naturally counted her and Zhi Qiu together.

She was only responsible for transporting some goods from Feng Jing Country to win over the people of the Chamber of Commerce, which was also convenient.

She doesn't care about what imperial businessmen are or not, but this name can allow her to enter the palace openly.

She could guarantee that she would enter and leave the palace, but she could not guarantee that she would come out with the prince.

Therefore, it is still necessary to have a name, and it will be convenient to act in the future.

Feng followed Zhuo Ying into the room at the back of the store, and the guys in the store glanced at each other and immediately stood outside the door.

They are all Feng Qing's subordinates, and they have been trained by Wen Wuyu, but now they also have a bit of caution.

"Your Highness, someone in the casino in Nancheng has found the trace of King Wen......"

Zhuo Ying knelt on the ground and lowered his voice.

Feng sat on the chair with an unpredictable smile in his eyes.

"It's been a long time since I've heard from King Wen......"

Since that day when she was ambushed, King Wen suffered heavy losses, and Feng Qingfang didn't pay attention to her anymore.

thought that she would return to the capital, but who would have thought that she would directly turn the opposite.

I heard that in recent days, he has been entangled with mountain bandits.

The news of King Wen's rebellion was deliberately concealed by Chilie Xinjun, and the people still didn't know about it.

Chilie Xinjun has only been in power for three years, and the imperial sister rebelled under the banner of Xinjun being content with pleasure and being stupid and incompetent.

Before the external troubles are resolved, internal worries arise.

Chilie Xinjun must have a headache at this time.

"Send someone to watch the gambling house, be careful not to startle the snake, if King Wen has any moves, come and report it immediately......"

Feng Qing hooked his lips wildly, and his eyes were a little cold.

If King Wen returned to the capital, she would not be able to attack her, but would instead avoid her to prevent her identity from being exposed.

Now that she has rebelled, Chilie Xinjun is only afraid that she will send someone to find her in private, and she still dares to go to the capital.

It's bold.

Feng instructed Zhuo Ying and left the store.

If she stays here for a long time, I'm afraid that some people will be suspicious.

The two of them went to this restaurant to drink together, the drinking was fake, and it was true to hide their whereabouts.

At this time, the sky was already a little dark, and Feng used the wine and food on the table, and then made a light effort out of the inn.

Zhuo Ying stayed alone in the room of the restaurant, and from time to time he had to fake some lively drinking sounds.

This is a trivial matter, she just needs to be in the restaurant and wait for Feng Qingfang to come back.

For fear that the wall has ears.

Feng's movements were extremely fast, although she didn't know the terrain of the Red Lie Palace.

But following the way to the imperial dining room with Zhiqiu, I also saw the similarities between the topography of the palace of the Chilie Kingdom and the Fengjing Kingdom.

Feng went to several places at will, and the location was not far from the location of Feng Jing's palace.

This made it easier for Feng Qingfang.

Below were the patrolling guards, and from time to time there were small attendants hurrying past with things in their hands.

Feng Qing lay on the eaves and saw the lights in the palace not far away.

There were laughter and laughter from time to time, and there were people walking around in the palace, thinking that the new king of Chilie was now inside.

This time should be fortunate in which concubine.

The cold palace was quite far away from that palace, and it was also extremely deserted.

Everywhere you look, ruined wealth and desolation.

In a huge place, there is only one prince of their phoenix country.

Feng was mad when he arrived at the cold palace, and then went down from the eaves.

It was so dark that there weren't even lights.

Except for the guards guarding the door, there was no one else inside.

Feng pushed the door frantically and entered.

There was dust falling from the painted door.

I don't think anyone has been here in a long time.

The cold palace is very large, there are many courtyards, but it is not difficult to find people.

Only in front of the door with the most guards.

The courtyard looks very different from the outside, and it is very clean and tidy.

There are still small flowers growing in the broken tiles.

There was not a trace of light in the house, but Feng Qingfang could hear footsteps in the house.

Stopped at the door.

"Who is it?"

A deliberately low male voice came from inside.

It sounded very calm, without a hint of panic.

He didn't know who was outside, but he was calm.

This made Feng Qingfang feel a little intriguing.

A lonely, humiliated prince reacts like this in such a situation.

It may be because of habitual habits that this is the case.

But there was dust everywhere outside the courtyard, and it could be seen that no one had set foot here at all.

Then his reaction is suspicious.

"Feng Family ......"

Feng looked at the closed door calmly and lightly spit out these words.

She could clearly feel the breathing of the person in the room pause, and she thought that she was also surprised by Feng's frantic answer.

"I don't know the name of my family?"

The man's voice was neither humble nor arrogant, and Feng Qingfang did not hear joy in it.

Except for the moment of surprise at the beginning, there was no more.

Feng Qingfang's lips hooked slightly, and he didn't continue to answer, but jumped in through the window next to him.

The man heard the noise and looked towards the window, but the next second he was covered by Feng Qingfang's mouth.

"If you want to know, why don't you see it yourself......"

The man struggled for a moment, and Feng Qingfang let go of him.

By the moonlight, the man's hand touched Feng's frantic face.

Feng Qing snorted wildly, and didn't seem to expect the man to make this move.

Feeling the cold fingers touch her face, she took the man's hand and led him to the table.

From the bag of clothes, a small pearl of the night was taken out.

Although the room is not fully lit, it is closer, and you can still get a glimpse of the situation in a small place.

The left side of the man's face has a large red birthmark, half of his face looks like a ghost, and the other half of his face is clean.

Between his eyebrows and eyes, he had never been wiped out by this captivity, he was still very proud, and he could vaguely see a little unruly.

Seeing Feng looking at his face lightly, the man hooked his lips slightly, his eyes full of alienation.

"Second sister, don't come unharmed, Feng Maolan worships ......"