“Feixu!” It was the queen. She couldn’t bear it any longer and rushed out and ran towards Feng Feixu. Feeling that her daughter was dead, the queen hugged Feng Feixu and howled like a trapped animal...
After Feng Feixu's death, it was naturally impossible to hold a welcoming banquet in the evening, and everyone left tactfully.
When everyone left the palace, they were filled with sighs. This eldest prince was so cruel that he even beat his own sister to death in order to curry favor with Nanyue.
Everyone witnessed with their own eyes that Feng Feixu died under Feng Huailue's court stick. This is an ironclad fact.
From now on, it would be extremely difficult for Feng Huailue to ascend the throne. How many ministers and people would support a man who would not even let his own sister go?
This is a great gift from Su Chenyu to the Black Mountain Underground Palace. Doesn't the Black Mountain Underground Palace support Feng Huailue? But she just wants to make sure Feng Huailue will never have the chance to get that position.
When Su Chenyu was about to get on the carriage, Handan's voice rang out: "Master Fengyi."
Su Chenyu turned and looked at Handan: "Saint Envoy Handan, what can I do for you?"
"I would like to thank Master Fengyi for his assistance in this matter."
"Helping others is also helping yourself. You don't need to take it to heart, Holy Envoy Handan. But it's hard to calm down Xixia. Holy Envoy Handan should make preparations and have the person who can take charge come to Xixia in person."
Handan understood the hidden meaning of Su Chenyu's words: "Thank you for your advice, Master."
Su Chenyu didn't say anything else. She got into the carriage with Baili Yanqing and left soon.
Handan got on the carriage, thinking about what Su Chenyu had said. The situation in Western Xia would only become more and more chaotic in the future, and it was time for the saint to come in person.
In the palace, the imperial doctors gathered together to perform an autopsy on Feng Feixu. In the end, it was the chief of the Imperial Hospital who found out that Feng Feixu died of a ruptured heart. The force of the cane was too great for a woman to bear.
Upon hearing the result, the queen slapped Feng Huailue, who was standing beside her. This was the first time she attacked Feng Huailue: "Feng Huailue, Feixu is your biological sister, how could you be so cruel and take her life?"
"Queen!" The King of Xixia shouted warningly, "Don't forget your identity."
The queen looked at the King of Xixia and Feng Zhuohua beside him, and all the grievances in her heart burst out directly: "The one who died was Feng Zhuohua, Your Majesty, can you still be so calm?"
"Queen, please be careful with your words." The King of Xixia looked at her without a trace of emotion in his eyes. "Feixu is also my daughter. In order to save her life, I did everything I could."
"Your Majesty, why don't you admit that you are biased?" the Queen questioned, "If Feng Zhuohua made a mistake, you wouldn't give anyone else a chance to punish her."
Feng Zhuohua looked at the hysterical queen, her tone calm, "Queen, you are wrong. Even if I killed someone, I couldn't let anyone catch me. She was stupid, and you indulged her stupidity. Now that something has happened, you have no right to blame anyone. You can only blame yourself for not teaching your daughter well."
Hearing these extremely cold-blooded words, the queen was a little dazed: "Your Majesty, listen, she is not sad at all about Feixu's death. Such a person is a monster. How can you keep a monster by your side?"
The King of Xixia looked at the Queen and found that he could not remember what she looked like at the beginning: "Queen, do you still remember what you said to me on the eve of my ascension to the throne?"
The queen was somewhat stunned. After a long while, she finally understood what the Xixia king meant: "Retribution. It turns out that everything is retribution."
"Queen, I will return the original words to you." After saying this, the King of Xixia stood up and walked out, "There is no need to hold a grand funeral for Feng Feixu."
Just one sentence made the queen burst into tears again.
Yes, at this critical juncture, even if a demon leader died, a grand funeral cannot be held, otherwise it will conflict with the birthday of the King of Western Xia, which is extremely unlucky.
The King of Xixia really didn't care about the father-daughter relationship at all, and he didn't even want to give Feng Feixu the last bit of dignity...
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