A Cai's work The Emperor's Phoenix: The Godly Doctor and the Abandoned Concubine The Emperor's Phoenix: The Godly Doctor and the Abandoned Concubine Volume 1 1443 Countermeasures, methods of handling

"Lu Shaolin, Jingyang." The black shadow glanced at the direction the two left and walked in the opposite direction.

The black shadow moved very quickly, but it disappeared into the darkness in an instant, leaving no trace around. No one knew he had been there...

In the secret room of the Su Mansion, Lan Jiuqing, dressed in black and wearing a half-silver mask, sat quietly on a stone chair. When Su Wenqing came in, he didn't even raise his head.

When Su Wenqing approached, Lan Jiuqing raised his head and said coldly, "The person who contacted Jing Yang was the Blood Robe Guards' chief commander, Lu Shaolin."

"Lu Shaolin? So it's him. No wonder he was able to escape after several bloodbaths. It turns out he was hiding so well." Su Wenqing sat down on his butt. It was a very cold day, but he was sweating all over.

"Who is Jingyang?" Lan Jiuqing tapped on the table lightly. The "dong dong dong" sound continued, as if he was a little anxious.

"I haven't found out yet. But there is news that he appeared near Xuanyue Palace." Su Wenqing drank a glass of cold water, and his breathing stabilized. He looked at Lan Jiuqing complainingly: "In the middle of the night, you almost ran me to death."

Lan Jiuqing glanced at Su Wenqing and said nothing. He picked up the sword on the table and prepared to leave. Fortunately, Su Wenqing reacted quickly and grabbed him: "Bu Fan, wait a minute. The Ninth Prince said he wanted to see what you look like now. I sent a message to the Ninth Prince before I came."

"Some other time." Bu Fan's version of Lan Jiuqing has captured the essence of Lan Jiuqing, and his cold attitude is exactly the same. Even Su Wenqing would admit his mistake.

"You dare to keep the Ninth Emperor waiting in vain, you are really bold." Su Wenqing stretched out his hand to pinch Bu Fan's face, but Bu Fan slapped it away with his paw: "It's broken, where are you going to get another one?"

"Can't I be gentler?" Normally, this piece of human skin was on the Ninth Prince's face, and he didn't dare to move it. But now that it was on Bu Fan's face, he really wanted to touch it.

It is said that it can breathe!

"I don't believe you." Bu Fan grabbed Su Wenqing by the collar and threw him onto a chair: "Stay away from me. I hate the smell of you."

"Hey, you're really leaving." Su Wenqing sniffed hard, but couldn't smell anything on himself.

Bu Fan didn't even turn his head, but kindly explained: "Feng Qingchen is in the Ninth Prince's Mansion."

so……

"Why don't I know?" Su Wenqing pointed at his nose blankly.

Is he too busy lately?

Forget it, never mind all that. He is still busy looking for spies, Jing Yang's whereabouts, and the mysterious man in Xuan Yue Palace.

Just as Bu Fan said, the Ninth Prince received the message from Su Wenqing that night, but did not show up. He came to find Su Wenqing the next night and met Bu Fan at the same time.

Even the Ninth Prince had to admit that Bu Fan's version of Lan Jiuqing had no flaws. Both his figure and demeanor were very similar. As long as Feng Qingchen didn't stay alone with Lan Jiuqing, she would not notice.

This matter was settled. During this period, Bu Fan would appear as Lan Jiuqing, and the Ninth Prince would just be the Ninth Prince.

"Jingyang, Xuanyue Palace. It seems that he is really a descendant of the Lan family, and a direct bloodline." The Ninth Prince basically guessed Jingyang's identity, but he didn't understand why Jingyang was pestering Feng Qingchen.

Could it be that he knew Feng Qingchen's identity and wanted to win the support of the Fengli clan?

If that's the case, it makes sense.

"Do you want to kill him?" Su Wenqing had the urge to kill when he heard about direct bloodline. The existence of such a person would be trouble for the Ninth Prince.

"There are many experts around him, so it's not easy to kill him." If assassination was really effective, he would have died a thousand times ago.

"Let him leave Dongling? His target is Feng Qingchen." Su Wenqing shed tears of sympathy for the Ninth Uncle.

There are so many women to mess with, but why did he mess with Feng Qingchen, a woman who is prone to attracting romantic interests.

"Qingchen doesn't like him." If she really liked someone like Jingyang, she would have agreed to marry Wang Jinling.

Su Wenqing agreed. He had experienced how stubborn Feng Qingchen was. Feng Qingchen had chosen the Ninth Prince, and if she fell out with the Ninth Prince, she would not look for anyone else.

"Don't touch him for now, and don't send anyone to monitor him, so as not to alert the enemy. Since he wants to show off in front of Feng Qingchen, I will give him a chance." He was worried that it would be inconvenient to go to Beiling, and now someone is delivering it to his door, so he might as well take advantage of it.

So insidious!

Su Wenqing and Bu Fan looked at each other, both shuddered at the same time, and then looked away tacitly.

This little action certainly did not escape the eyes of the Ninth Prince. The Ninth Prince was too lazy to argue with them and continued: "After cleaning up the Shenji Camp, report our people dead."

"Do we really have to hand over the Shenji Camp?" Su Wenqing felt a little painful. After all, the Shenji Camp was the biggest help in their rise and the Ninth Prince's biggest reliance in Dongling.

"If you don't hand it over, you will have to clean up the mess?" The Ninth Prince didn't feel sorry at all. Some things should be given up, otherwise you will suffer the consequences.

In the palace, the emperor looked at the letters of condemnation on the table, his face full of gloom: "The Palace Master of Xuanyue Palace and the old Palace Master of Xuanxiao Palace both died at the hands of Dongling Shenjiying. Who can tell me what is going on?"

The emperor was asking Fu Lin and Lu Shaolin, these two people were the emperor's intelligence system, one open and one secret.

Fu Lin did not speak, but Lu Shaolin stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, the Divine Machine Battalion has always been controlled by the Ninth Prince and has been separated from the Six Ministries. I think this matter needs to be explained to you in person by the Ninth Prince. The Divine Machine Battalion's elite troops are all out, which is very strange."

This desperate approach is really not like the Ninth Prince's style.

"You don't need to tell me about this. I have already sent someone to summon the Ninth Uncle to the palace. What I want to ask is you, before the Shenjiying took action, didn't you get any information at all?" The emperor gritted his teeth, and Lu Shaolin was sweating profusely.

He really didn't know anything, but this guy couldn't say that.

Fu Lin remained calm and composed. When the emperor's eyes fell on him, Fu Lin spoke: "Your Majesty, I recently submitted a memorial to report the incident at the Shenji Camp."

In other words, he had already reminded the emperor, but it was the emperor who was not careful enough.

The emperor was choked by Fu Lin, and he had no way to vent his anger. Of course, he knew that something happened to the Shenji Camp. He originally planned to take this opportunity to take the Shenji Camp back from the Ninth Prince, but he didn't expect this to happen.

"Do you have any good solution to this matter?" Jiucheng, Xiling, and even some martial arts sects wrote letters to ask for an explanation, and he had to deal with it.

Lu Shaolin still didn't speak, Fu Lin thought for a moment and said, "Your Majesty, this matter is very delicate. If you don't handle it well, you will become a public enemy. If Xiling and the Nine Cities attack Dongling at that time, it will be troublesome."

On the contrary, if handled properly, not only would the Ninth Prince be stepped down, but the Shenji Camp would also be taken over smoothly.

Everyone knows this, but it is tacitly understood.

"I know." Dongling is not afraid of anyone. They will beat anyone who dares to act wildly, but Dongling is afraid of everyone joining forces. Once the nine cities join forces, no matter how strong Dongling is, it will not be able to cope with it.

"Your Majesty, the Ninth Prince made a brilliant move. If you want to take back the Shenji Camp now, you will have to bear the blame; but if you don't take the opportunity to take back the Shenji Camp, you may not have such a good opportunity in the future." Fu Lin continued, and the emperor nodded, indicating that this was what he was worried about.

Do you want the Shenjiying or not?