Chapter 111: Mu Continent Conjecture
Feng Yichen summoned Steward Jiang to gather everyone in the mansion and ordered someone to drag Mei Yingxue who was in a coma to the front hall.
He was dressed in a dark blue wide-sleeved python robe, sitting on a high seat and looking at everyone, his eyes were as cold as ice.
"This woman is pregnant." He pointed to Mei Yingxue on the ground like rags, his face was cold, and his fingertips tapped lightly on the armrest, "This king just wants to know whose child is in her womb today?" ”
"If you stand up and confess, the king will entangle you and send you out of the palace, and if no one comes out to confess, the king will throw this woman into the lotus pond."
Feng Yichen's fingertips paused slightly, his eyes looked at everyone calmly, and his expressionless face carried a strong pressure, which made everyone dare not come out.
"I'm just giving you a cup of tea time to think it through."
His voice was cold, and his blue eyes were tinged with a terrifying sense of oppression.
None of the people dared to raise their heads, and they all lowered their heads and said nothing.
Feng Yichen picked up the tea on the side, Ruyu's fingertips slid on the tea cup, and patiently waited for someone to stand up.
Lin Mo was silent on the side, she didn't want to speak, since she chose to believe in Feng Yichen, she had to firmly believe him.
She believes that with Feng Yichen's wisdom and wisdom, she will definitely be able to prove her innocence.
A cup of tea passed quickly, and Feng Yichen didn't say a word, "No one recognizes it, does it?" Someone came, and threw this woman into the lotus pond with the seed of iniquity in her belly. ”
Feng Yichen could do what he said, and soon Steward Jiang took two guards and lifted Mei Yingxue, who was still unconscious, and walked out.
Feng Yichen looked at a group of subordinates who bowed their heads and were silent, his eyes faintly swept over the subordinate who went to the Tilting Pavilion to report the news, and his thin lips moved slightly, "Wait, throw this subordinate in together." ”
Feng Yichen pointed at the subordinate, his face was calm, as if he was not talking about the matter of asking for people's lives at all.
The subordinate he pointed at knelt and climbed forward two steps, quickly kowtowed, and begged for mercy again and again: "The prince spares his life, the prince spares his life." The slave was forced, she seduced the slave, and she instructed the slave to report the news, it was her. ”
"Shut up!" Feng Yichen's voice was low, although the voice was not loud, it was enough to shock people's hearts, and the person was so frightened that he quickly closed his mouth.
"This king just said, when you come out and admit it, I will entangle you and let you go, why don't you stand up?"
Feng Yichen's fingertips on his side moved slightly, "You don't believe in this king?" ”
So, he lost the bet.
"Drag him with eighty rods." Eighty rods is basically fatal for a person.
Feng Yichen gave him a chance to live, and after eighty rods, if he was still alive, he would be thrown out.
But if he died, then no wonder he was.
"The prince spares his life, the prince spares the little one's life......" The man was dragged out amid the cry.
Then, there was a howl outside, and in a moment, the man's mouth was gagged, and the antechamber was quiet again.
Steward Jiang took two steps forward and asked Feng Yichen for instructions: "Lord Wang, this Mei girl." ”
Feng Yichen raised his hand gently, his voice was smooth and unwavering, "Send it to the Chu Palace, inform Mei Yinghan of the truth, and inform him that this king has done his best to be benevolent and righteous, and if he looks for something again, this king will definitely not leave a face." ”
And what he said he did.
In the future, I will not spare them again.
"Steward Jiang, the people in the house will be rectified." Feng Yichen pulled Lin Mo aside and got up to leave.
He was tricked by a woman like Mei Yingxue, it's really time to reflect on it, is it because he doesn't take them seriously on weekdays, so that these women have a chance.
Thanks to his princess, she was willing to believe him, otherwise, such a thing would be in front of him, and anyone would be unable to explain it.
"Why does the princess believe in this king so much?" Feng Yichen was happy, but he didn't forget to ask Lin Mo.
Lin Mo glanced at him lightly and chuckled, "The prince said that he didn't do it, I naturally believe that how many women do a man like the prince want to have, if he has other thoughts, why don't I believe it or not, it's a big deal to change the princess, isn't it?" ”
Lin Mo is just willing to believe him, a woman's intuition.
In her heart, Feng Yichen is not the kind of person who dares to do but dare not admit it.
Without the woman Mei Yingxue in the mansion, Lin Mo felt a little more comfortable, and pulled Feng Yichen back to continue playing chess.
Lin Mo dropped a sunspot and asked Feng Yichen, "Does the prince think Mei Yinghan really took refuge in the King of Chu?" Or do you just want to use him to return to Linning City? ”
"I don't know." Feng Yichen dropped a word, looking as if he was going to win Lin Mo, and quietly moved the other one.
His little caution didn't escape Lin Mo's eyes, Lin Mo gave him a blank look, "What's the matter, Lord Wang, are you afraid that I will be abused if I win?" ”
Feng Yichen chuckled, "No, it's that this king wants to spend more time with the princess." ”
Compared with Fengyi Chen in chess, Lin Mo is still slightly inferior.
The two of them served two plates, and it was time for lunch.
After lunch, Feng Yichen hadn't painted Lin Mo for a long time, and offered to paint a few paintings for Lin Mo.
It's just okay, Lin Mo asked Sister Wu and the others to come over with the little county lord and Xiao Qiwen.
Lin Mo half leaned on the chaise longue, sitting on his lap with Xiao Qiwen, and the little county lord next to him grabbed the headdress on Lin Mo's head and played with it.
Such a beautiful picture scroll soon appeared in Feng Yichen's pen.
There is a god in the pen, it is like a photo, but it is a pity that there is a missing Fengyichen.
Lin Mo asked Feng Yichen if he could also paint him, and Feng Yichen replied that he couldn't paint himself.
In desperation, Lin Mo had no choice but to let him sit on the chaise longue and put him in a blank space.
It's just that her paintings don't have the charm of Feng Yichen, but they are also alive to watch.
"Family portrait." Lin Mo put the painting in front of Feng Yichen and let him see it.
A family of four gathered in the painting, a happy picture.
Feng Yichen handed over the painting to Steward Jiang, asked him to find someone to frame it and send it back, hugged the little county lord, and sat on Lin Mo's chaise longue.
Xu is pregnant Feng Yichen gave the little county lord a prenatal education, and the little county lord especially likes Feng Yichen, the father.
Every time I go to his arms, I am very happy, and where he is, I rarely ask Lin Mo to hug him.
When the crying doesn't stop, it will be fine as soon as it arrives in Feng Yichen's arms.
Looking at the intimate father and daughter, Lin Mo pursed his lips, picked up Xiao Qiwen, and took him out to dig birds' eggs.
Every time Xiao Qiwen saw Lin Mo climbing a tree so fast, she would still ask her, "Mother, they all flew up, why are you climbing?" ”
How can Lin Mo answer?
She is not a person of this era, she doesn't understand the principles of their light work, and she can't learn it?
She could only say: "It shows that the mother concubine is different." ”
Xiao Qiwen nodded thoughtfully, "Although I think it's ugly for the mother concubine to climb a tree, I won't laugh at the mother concubine." ”
"Eh, I said you little, who are ugly?" Lin Mo made a gesture to grab Xiao Qiwen, and Xiao Qiwen was so frightened that he hurriedly ran away.