Lin Cliff shook his head in a panic, his eyes staring at Lin Zhentian who was kneeling in the distance.

He seemed to say that those things had nothing to do with him, and he really wanted to defend himself, but at this time he was stuffed with a ball of cloth in his mouth, and even if he wanted to speak, he could only say a few words.

Feng Huayin looked at Feng Cheng's back with a worried face, and swept over those officials who wanted to go over to stop him, and the murderous aura around him was great.

But fortunately, although those officials were interested in going up to stop them, they were also afraid of death, so they didn't stop the action of Feng Cheng, but they just lowered their heads and didn't dare to make a sound.

Lin Zhentian, who was kneeling beside him, trembled slightly, his wrinkled hands clenched into fists, and his old eyes were full of sadness.

At this point, he knew that Lin Cliff could not be saved, and not only that, Feng Cheng was also wary of their Lin family.

The reason why their Lin family is prosperous today stems from the emperor's trust and fear, but now, those trusts are no longer there, and some are just slowly jealous.

He knew that the Lin family was going to decline in the future, and in the short time when Feng Cheng walked to Lin Cliff, Lin Zhentian seemed to be more than ten years old.

"Lin Cliff, when you sent a killer to assassinate my prince, you should have thought that there would be today." Feng Chengyin grimaced and whispered to Lin Cliff.

"Woo." Lin Cliff shook his head desperately.

It's just that Feng Cheng will pay attention to him, his eyes widened in panic and helplessness, and he watched the long sword with cold light stabbing into the abdomen fiercely.

There was silence in the hall, but there was no sound, and both the civil and military looked at Feng Cheng in surprise, and they couldn't believe that he really killed Lin Cliff with his own hands.

And Lin Zhentian looked at this moment, his body swayed a little, and he almost fell to the ground, and the little man next to him was too clever to help him avoid falling.

Feng Cheng pulled the long sword in his hand out of Lin Cliff's body, looking at the blood that kept coming out of his body, his body leaned back a little uncontrollably, but he didn't fall, no one knew that he was pinching his fingertips under the big sleeves of his bright yellow dragon robe, so as to stay awake.

"In the future, if anyone dares to challenge my authority, Lin Cliff will be the end, and I will never let go of the people of the world who intend to murder me." He used all his power to throw his sword to the ground.

Wenwu lowered his head and didn't dare to speak, for fear that one would accidentally provoke Feng Cheng to burn the flame that had not yet burned out on himself.

Feng Huayin blinked indifferently, seeing that something was wrong with Feng Cheng, he walked quickly to his side, supported Feng Cheng's slightly trembling hand, glanced at the two guards standing aside, and said coldly, "This is the Jinluan Palace, you still don't throw out the body of this prisoner." ”

The two guards were slightly stunned, raised their eyes slightly with some trembling, and showed a little embarrassment on their faces, but the eldest master of the Lin family was lying on the ground, and the old prince Lin was still there, the eighth prince asked them to throw this corpse out, wouldn't it make them offend the Lin family!

The hundred officials present also looked at the desolate Lin Zhentian with worry on their faces, and lowered their heads in embarrassment, now the eighth prince is a celebrity in front of the emperor, if he says that he wants to throw the body out, I am afraid that those guards will dare to stop him.

Lin Zhentian, who was kneeling on the ground, felt a chill, and the fist of his right hand secretly pressed against the floor beside him, and he didn't know that he had squeezed out blood.

There was a lot of helplessness in those old eyes, he knew that as the current head of the Lin family, he must not be impulsive for a person who committed a capital crime, if he said anything at this time, it would definitely give Feng Cheng more excuses to deal with the Lin family.

"What? Could it be that the two of you are fellow party members of Lin Cliff? Feng Huayin was murderous.

The two guards who were under the pressure of the killing air were out of breath, so they had to hurriedly confess and carry Lin Cliff out.

Feng Huayin helped Feng Cheng back to the dragon chair, and then Feng Cheng waved his hand and signaled to retreat.

The early dynasty dispersed, Lin Zhentian had nothing to say, but the alienated Chao Feng Cheng arched his hand, and staggered away with the help of several officials.

After all the officials left, Feng Cheng's hand that was tightly grasping Feng Huayin loosened a little, and leaned back on the dragon chair tiredly, his face a little pale.

"Father, how are you? Father-in-law Chang went to pass the imperial doctor. Feng Jun hurriedly came to Feng Cheng, and there was a lot of worry in his eyes.

Feng Huayin and Feng Jun are both people who have seen life and death, and they have also lost people they love, and they know that life is precious, and sometimes it is urgent.

Feng Cheng eased the anger in his heart, raised his hand that didn't have much strength slightly, and waved, "You don't have to go, Changde, you open that secret compartment, take out the things inside and hand them to the Eighth Prince." ”

His long, somewhat old fingers trembled and pointed to a night pearl not far away.

Feng Huayin looked at Feng Cheng puzzled, and then looked at Changde, his face should not be indifferent.

Chang De carefully opened the secret compartment, respectfully handed over the things inside to Feng Huayin's hands, pushed behind Feng Cheng, and quietly did what he should do as a personal eunuch.

"Father, you are partial, you gave the treasure to the eighth emperor brother, and the ministers there are not to follow." The child of Feng Jun pulled the dragon robe of Feng Cheng and said with a smile.

Feng Huayin opened the box in his hand, and saw two holy decrees lying inside, his brows were deeply locked, and he looked at the tired Feng Cheng in puzzlement.

In his opinion, at this time, the Lin family and the imperial court were separated, and his father would definitely issue an order to release Lin Feng, and even give some benefits to the Duolin family in the next place, but he never thought that this holy decree was for him.

Feng Cheng did not blame Feng Jun, but showed a loving smile, looked at Feng Huayin heavily, and sighed, "Back then, I and your mother were also in love, but later, in order to stabilize the throne, I had to let Lin Feng enter the middle palace, and when your mother died, in order to protect you, I was cold to you, and even extremely strict with you." ”

Feng Huayin was slightly stunned, he only knew that he had no mother and concubine when he urinated, and his father did not love him, so he tried his best to make himself strong in the deceit of the royal family, protect himself, and protect the safety of his loved ones.

Over the years, he can be said to have survived in the cracks, and the swords and swords again and again made him accustomed to the life of being assassinated.

When he was a child, he often sweated profusely, pulling the guards around him in fear, and then gradually, that fear was used to it.

He thought that his father didn't like him because his mother's status was low, and his mother's family was not like the Lin family behind Feng Yici, but he never thought that this was his father's protection for him.

He lowered his eyes slightly, at this moment he finally figured out that he was still young when his mother died, if his father spared no effort to favor him, it would inevitably make Lin Feng poison him prematurely, and he was very likely to be wiped out in infancy.

"Open it up and take a look! It was prepared for you a long time ago, and there are still a few relics of your mother's concubine in it, because Lin Feng is jealous, I can only hide some small things, I am old, I am afraid that I can't do anything for you. Feng Cheng looked at Feng Huayin tiredly and motioned for him to open the holy decree.