"Who do you say is ***!" Sheng Zhiyao was suddenly furious, "This county lord is innocent! If you dare to insult me again, be careful that I let the imperial grandfather cure you for the crime of bullying the king!" qs

"Hahahaha, good! Very good! Very good!" Feng Yuanqing suddenly raised his head and laughed wildly, "I want to see how many tricks you have!"

Feng Yuanqing pointed at Sheng Zhiyao with a look of resentment.

"His Royal Highness King Lan, please respect yourself! Although my granddaughter is a little more active and active, she never causes trouble easily, she has been with us these days, how could she come to frame you!" Old Marquis Sheng had a cold face, "You don't want to talk nonsense!"

"How dare you quibble! Someone saw her fleeing from the Hou Mansion with their own eyes." Feng Yuanqing shouted angrily.

"Then ask this person to come out and we will confront each other face-to-face, so that we can have an explanation."

"That's right!" The surrounding people chimed in.

"This person ......" Feng Yuanqing's gaze wandered around, but he didn't dare to say the name of that person, if he let the emperor know that he was colluding with the Wu people, wouldn't it be ruined his future path.

At this time, Sheng Zhiyao suddenly walked up to Feng Yuanqing, stretched out his right hand and pinched his jaw, pulled him towards him, and forced him to look at him: "Say, who instructed you to frame me?"

"I ......" Feng Yuanqing wanted to resist, but found that his body was imprisoned.

Sheng Zhiyao pinched Feng Yuanqing's jaw hard, forcing him to look directly at him.

Feng Yuanqing felt pain in his jaw, but he was helpless.

"Who told you to do this?!" Sheng Zhiyao asked again.

"No...... Nobody instructed me...... It's me ......" Feng Yuanqing finally couldn't help but succumb to Sheng Zhiyao's threat.

"Then you tell me, who told you to falsely accuse me of killing Hou Fu Manmen?"

"I...... I didn't blame you!" Feng Yuanqing said, "That's it...... That's what I saw with my own eyes!"

"You're telling the truth?" Sheng Zhiyao squinted his eyes slightly, as if he was considering whether he could believe what he had just said.

Feng Yuanqing looked at the cold glint in her eyes, and sighed in her heart: Oops, I was tricked by this woman!

Sheng Zhiyao approached him step by step, and asked with a sneer, "Since His Royal Highness King Lan refuses to tell the truth, then I will make the decision for Grandpa Huang!"

Feng Yuanqing couldn't help but be a little flustered: "What do you want? Grandpa Huang is still here, do you want to kill people?"

"Isn't it too cheap to kill you, I'm going to let the whole city know you're a hypocrite!"

"You ......" Feng Yuanqing was annoyed and angry.

"Not only will I tell the whole world, but I'll let everyone judge it! Look at you, a royal nobleman, why do you slander others? I also ran into the Hou Mansion in the middle of the night!" Sheng Zhiyao's voice was raised.

When the surrounding people heard Sheng Zhiyao's words, they all stood on Feng Yuanqing's side.

"That's right! Such a character of King Lan is not worthy of inheriting the position of King Lan, and he is not worthy of being the heir of the royal family!"

"Yes! One moment he said that he was instructed by others, and another time he said that he had seen it with his own eyes, and he did not know which of what he said was true and which of his words was false."

"Yes, I look down on him!"

"We don't even disdain to be in the same league with such a person, and letting this kind of person be a prince simply tarnishes the intelligence of all of us."

There was a lot of scolding around, all accusing Feng Yuanqing of not being the same.

Feng Yuanqing was accused like this, and he trembled with anger.

"You guys! You people, this king is a member of the royal family, and he is a member of the royal family, how dare you slander him like this!"

"They said this because they saw your virtue with their own eyes, how can it be called slander, you are the real shameless, how can a person like you be worthy of inheriting our Shangzhou country!"

"You cunning people...... You guys...... This king will not spare you."

"Oh, yes! If you are angry to come to me, it has nothing to do with the people." Sheng Zhiyao sneered, "Let's wait and see."

After speaking, the group returned to the Hou Mansion, leaving Feng Yuanqing standing outside the door and being pointed out by the people.

Feng Yuanqing was so angry that he trembled, but he had nothing to do with Sheng Zhiyao.

But this time it intensified Feng Yuanqing's idea of rebellion, and he decided that he couldn't sit still and wait for death, otherwise once he lost power, his fate would be even more miserable.

He must resist, he must plot a conspiracy to resist!

Thinking of this, Feng Yuanqing's mind immediately changed his strategy.

He turned around and left the Shenghou Mansion and walked towards Qi Xiang's Mansion, where he was having a belly full of fire and wanted to settle accounts with Qi Xiang.

The door of the Qi Mansion was closed, and when the porter saw Feng Yuanqing coming, he immediately invited him into the door, with a flattering face.

After Feng Yuanqing entered the door, he sat down on the main seat and waved his hand, "Qi Xiang!"

Qi Xiang's face immediately became ugly when he heard Feng Yuanqing's title.

Feng Yuanqing didn't care, he just shouted, "Sang Min, get out of here!"

When Qi Xiang heard Feng Yuanqing's words, his eyebrows jumped suddenly, and his face instantly turned pale, but he quickly regained his composure, slowly stood up, and said lightly: "I don't know why His Royal Highness King Lan came to me today, what is the so-called matter?"

"What else can I do, hand over Sang Min." Feng Yuanqing's face was also extremely bad, but he knew that the most important thing now was to settle accounts with Sang Min.

"He's not here!" Qi Xiang refused without hesitation.

"It's not here, so where did you hide Sang Min?"

"Feng Yuanqing, don't forget that I am your grandfather, how can my mansion allow you to be presumptuous!" Qi Xiang said in a deep voice.

"Qi Xiang, you should be glad that you are my grandfather, otherwise, you would already be a corpse!" Feng Yuanqing said coldly.

"Presumptuous!" Qi Xiang slammed the table, "You bastard!"

"Am I a bastard?" The corners of Feng Yuanqing's mouth raised a wicked smile, "Do you still know that you are my grandfather, Sang Min framed me like this, aren't you afraid that I will be killed by the emperor's grandfather today?"

Qi Xiang's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and glared at Feng Yuanqing: "You are doing this, you can't hold your breath yourself, if you are calmer, you will not be led by others, and it will almost affect our Qi family!"

When Feng Yuanqing heard this, he was immediately furious: "Qi Xiang, what do you mean by this?!" You mean to say I deserve it?"

Qi Xiang looked at the angry Feng Yuanqing and snorted coldly, "You can do it yourself, don't provoke Sheng Zhiyao again, otherwise you won't be so lucky next time."

"What do you mean?!" Feng Yuanqing asked puzzled.

"What do I mean?" Qi Xiang sneered, "You know what I mean, don't pretend to be stupid for me!" Although our Qi clan is now maintained in your name, it also depends on what you can do and how much benefit you can bring to our Qi clan! Otherwise......"

Qi Xiang paused: "You understand it yourself!"

An ominous premonition rose in Feng Yuanqing's heart.

"Do you have a better supporter?" Feng Yuanqing asked unwillingly.