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Have you ever seen a suspect more arrogant than a police officer?

If you haven't seen it before, then today you will have a good look at what a suspect who is a hundred times more arrogant than the police looks like.

Feng Qingchen persuaded Sun Sixing and the housekeeper to leave. The guards wanted to bring up Sun Sixing's words, but before he could speak, Feng Qingchen said, "Housekeeper, have someone write down everything these officers did, their expressions, and their words after they came in. Then go back and file a complaint with the government, saying that the guards used the emperor's orders to oppress the people."

Everyone is good at accusing others of something. But the level of accusation during the 10th anniversary of the founding of the People's Republic of China was unprecedented.

"Feng Qingchen, don't go too far. Don't think we won't touch you." The leader of the Imperial Guards' face changed drastically and he glared at Feng Qingchen fiercely.

"Butler, circle this sentence and say they are threatening me." Feng Qingchen looked indifferent, but the butler seemed to be energized and responded heavily.

The servants in the Feng Mansion were very discerning. As soon as Feng Qingchen spoke, someone went to get the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, spread them aside and started writing quickly.

“You guys…” The guards’ faces turned even uglier: “Believe it or not, I will…”

He stopped talking halfway because he was afraid of being threatened by Feng Qingchen.

"What can you do to us?" Feng Qingchen said jokingly, and that smug look could make people angry to death.

The leader of the Imperial Guards was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He lowered his head and said with a dark face: "Miss Feng, we were the ones who offended you just now. Please be magnanimous and don't bother with us. We are also doing our job according to orders. Please don't embarrass us."

A real man can bend but not stretch. They were afraid of suffering at the hands of Feng Qingchen, so they did not dare to get too entangled with Feng Qingchen. They decided to do nothing and just bring the person into the palace.

"If you had been more polite earlier, everything would have been fine. Why do you have to force me to act tough?" Feng Qingchen was the typical person who took advantage of others and still acted ungratefully. The guards were so angry that they gritted their teeth, but they did not dare to use their usual tactics on Feng Qingchen.

"Miss Feng is right." The leader of the Royal Guards said with a wry smile.

It’s not that they are afraid of Feng Qingchen, but they are afraid of Feng Qingchen’s methods. Feng Qingchen wants to sue them, and even if they have done nothing, they will be charged with more crimes.

Anyway, Feng Qingchen has entered the palace and someone will teach her a lesson, so it’s better for them to just watch the show.

Sun Sixing and the people from the Feng Mansion were fine. Feng Qingchen did not make things difficult for the imperial guards. She got on the carriage cooperatively with a peaceful smile on her face. People who didn't know the truth thought she was going to attend a palace banquet.

In the palace, not only the emperor was waiting for her, but also the envoys from Xiling were waiting for Feng Qingchen. Looking at their ugly faces, one could tell that they were very dissatisfied with Dongling for pushing Feng Qingchen out to take the blame.

Feng Qingchen is a hot potato. Whoever takes it will be in trouble. Not to mention that Feng Qingchen did not kill Princess Yaohua, even if she really did kill her, Xiling would not want to take Feng Qingchen away.

What do you think, should we kill Feng Qingchen or not?

If Feng Qingchen is killed, the Ninth Prince, the Wang family and Xuanxiao Palace will never let it go, but where is the face of the royal family if they don't kill him?

Just when the Xiling envoy was struggling, Feng Qingchen entered the palace. With the eunuchs' repeated instructions, Feng Qingchen walked in unimpeded.

Feng Qingchen did not kneel down to pay respect as usual, but stood there and bowed slightly: "This commoner greets the emperor. Long live the emperor."

The emperor has seen a lot, and Feng Qingchen is no longer as nervous as she was before, and the emperor's anger can no longer cause her any pressure.

The emperor frowned, extremely dissatisfied with Feng Qingchen's impoliteness. The eunuch beside the emperor saw this and immediately stepped forward and scolded: "Bold Feng Qingchen, you don't kneel down when you see the emperor."

All the ministers in the hall looked at Feng Qingchen, thinking that she would kneel down and apologize, but unexpectedly Feng Qingchen raised her head and scolded the eunuch: "You are so bold, how can a eunuch like you have the right to speak in front of the emperor and the ministers."

Eunuchs are castrated men, but no one dared to say that the chief eunuch beside the emperor was a eunuch. The ministers took a deep breath and applauded Feng Qingchen's boldness.

The eunuch seemed to have his tail stepped on, his whole body shaking with anger: "Feng Qingchen, you are so brave, I won't tolerate your insolence in front of the emperor." Fortunately, he still had his reason, and did not say that Feng Qingchen insulted him, but only said that Feng Qingchen was rude.

"I'm telling you the truth. How can you be so rude? Aren't you a eunuch?" Feng Qingchen asked innocently. Seeing this, the envoys from Xiling lowered their heads and laughed secretly.

They had heard that this Miss Feng was very cunning, and even Princess Yaohua had suffered a lot at her hands. After seeing her today, they found that it was true. This way, they didn't have to worry that Dongling would ask them to take Feng Qingchen, the "murderer of the princess," back to Xiling.

It may not be so easy to make Feng Qingchen confess his guilt.

"Enough." The shame had been brought to Xiling, and the emperor was also dissatisfied, so he spoke out to stop it.

"Yes." Feng Qingchen and the chief eunuch responded obediently.

The emperor's dissatisfaction was directed at Feng Qingchen. At this time, it was useless for Feng Qingchen to pretend to be good. The emperor asked coldly: "Feng Qingchen, why don't you kneel when you see me?"

"In reply to the emperor, it's not that I don't want to kneel, but that I cannot kneel." Feng Qingchen looked sincere, looking like a good citizen.

Unfortunately, the emperor did not appreciate Feng Qingchen like this: "No, why not? Could it be that you are wearing the phoenix hairpin again today?"

The emperor had a sarcastic look on his face. When he thought of the phoenix hairpin, he thought of the deceased Concubine Su. The emperor had a sad face. However, when he thought of the recent performance of the beauties in the harem and his own increasing bravery, the emperor felt a little relieved.

Speaking of the Phoenix Hairpin, Feng Qingchen also had a distressed look on her face. If she had known that it would be okay to beat Concubine Su to death, she should not have given the Phoenix Hairpin to the Emperor.

Although she felt distressed, she still had to do what she had to do. Feng Qingchen took out the token hanging around her neck and held it in her hand: "Your Majesty, I have Uncle Ninth's token on me. Uncle Ninth said that seeing this token is like seeing Uncle Ninth himself. I have Uncle Ninth's token, which means Uncle Ninth is here. Uncle Ninth has the privilege of not kneeling when seeing Your Majesty. I have Uncle Ninth's token, so I can also be exempted from kneeling."

Feng Qingchen was completely changing the concept. The Ninth Prince was exempt from kneeling because he was the Ninth Prince. What was a token worth? But all the ministers nodded.

Feng Qingchen was right in what he said. The Ninth Prince could be exempted from kneeling. This token represented the Ninth Prince, so naturally the person holding the token did not have to kneel. Kneeling would be a loss of face for the Ninth Prince, and losing face for the Ninth Prince would be like slapping the face of the late emperor, because the Ninth Prince was exempted from kneeling because it was the late emperor's order.

The emperor couldn't think of anything wrong with Feng Qingchen's words for a moment. Of course, he didn't have time to think about it now. At this moment, the emperor's attention was focused on the token in Feng Qingchen's hand.

That token represents the Ninth Prince, which means that this token can mobilize all of the Ninth Prince's troops in the capital, including the Shenji Camp.

Thinking of the mysterious Shenji Palace, the emperor became excited and said to Feng Qingchen, "Show me the token."

Now that it is in the hands of the emperor, Feng Qingchen can forget about taking it back...