181 Farewell, I just look and don't say anything

"No need to be so polite." Dong Lingjiu's voice was chilling. Feng Qingchen was startled and thought to himself, could something have happened again?

The three of them stood up nervously, but before they could stay nervous for too long, the Ninth Prince said, "Doctor Sun, someone has accused you of using your research into medicine as a pretext for dismembering a person to vent your hatred."

When Sun Zhengdao carried the three corpses to the Feng Mansion, he did not hide it. Many people saw it. Once this matter was made public, of course some people made a fuss about it. Although only Sun Zhengdao was mentioned, the corpses were carried to the Feng Mansion after all, and Feng Qingchen could not be free from involvement.

Of course, this was just an excuse, an excuse for coming to Feng Mansion in a legitimate way. As for the real reason why the Ninth Prince came to Feng Mansion, only he himself knew it.

Feng Qingchen was startled and cursed himself inwardly for not being careful enough.

How could she forget that dissecting corpses is not something that everyone can accept even in modern times? Sun Zhengdao brought the corpse here in a fair and honest way, which was really harmful...

Damn it.

Feng Qingchen was scolding herself, scolding herself for being too careless. Fortunately, the Ninth Prince knew about this. If it was Princess Anping and the Queen, she would be in trouble again.

Under Dong Lingjiu's cold gaze, Doctor Sun broke out in a cold sweat and quickly explained, "Uncle Jiu, this corpse is an ownerless corpse that I bought. There is a record in the Ministry of Justice."

"So what? Doctor Sun, this matter is against morality. Just because I can understand it doesn't mean that the world can understand it too."

Sun Zhengdao was speechless. Feng Qingchen wanted to say something but finally held back. The Ninth Prince intended to remove her from this matter, so how could she jump into it again? Wouldn't that be a slap in the face of the Ninth Prince?

Improved!

The Ninth Prince glanced at Feng Qingchen, closed his eyes and said to Sun Zhengdao: "Why are you still standing there? Carry him out the same way you brought him here and hand him over to the Ministry of Justice for processing."

"Yes, yes, yes. I'll do it right away." Sun Zhengdao breathed a sigh of relief and quickly arranged for his servants to do it.

Feng Qingchen wanted to help, but the Ninth Emperor said, "Feng Qingchen, follow me."

The Ninth Prince seemed to be very familiar with the Feng Mansion. He did not take a detour and went straight to the study room, where he took the place of the host.

"Sit down." He said this and stopped talking.

Feng Qingchen didn't know the purpose of the Ninth Prince's visit, so she sat obediently at the bottom, not daring to breathe, waiting for the Ninth Prince to speak. However, after the Ninth Prince said the word "sit", he didn't say a word.

What does this mean?

Feng Qingchen looked up and saw that the Ninth Uncle had a blank expression on his face. It was impossible to tell what he was thinking or how he felt at the moment.

Feng Qingchen originally wanted to speak up to break the overly quiet atmosphere between the two of them, but when she thought of the things sent by the Ninth Prince, she felt uncomfortable again.

Didn't he send her a bunch of gifts to repay her kindness? Why did this guy come here again? Are they afraid that she will continue to pester him without telling him the truth?

Don’t worry, Feng Qingchen is not that shameless.

As if they were sulking each other, the two of them just sat there, neither of them speaking first.

The Ninth Prince was very patient and sat there without moving. Feng Qingchen, on the other hand, became more and more annoyed the longer he sat. Seeing that he was about to give up his seat, the Ninth Prince stood up.

Feng Qingchen quickly stood up, but the Ninth Prince walked straight past her.

"Nine..." Feng Qingchen opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

The Ninth Prince paused, half a foot outside the threshold, hesitated for a moment, and said with his back to Feng Qingchen: "Feng Qingchen, don't interfere in my affairs anymore."

This is an order.

The Ninth Prince walked out without looking back. Feng Qingchen slumped down on the chair, looking as if he had lost his mind.

"So, you really are distancing yourself. I thought things would turn around if you came to my house in person, but it turns out you were just deceiving yourself. Hahaha." Feng Qingchen laughed so hard that tears came out of his eyes.

"Don't cry, Feng Qingchen, don't cry. Qi Dafeiou, you already knew it would be like this, why be sad." Feng Qingchen looked up at the roof, just sitting there until Zhou Xing reminded her that it was time for dinner.

Although she had sorted out her mood, Feng Qingchen still had no appetite for dinner. Zhou Xing told her some interesting stories about the capital city in an attempt to amuse her, but Feng Qingchen could only force a smile, which was uglier than crying.

Seeing this situation, Zhou Xing had no choice but to shut up and worry silently, hoping that Feng Qingchen would come to his senses soon.

Similarly, Sun Zhengdao and his son Sun Sixing also did not have a good dinner.

Under the instruction of the Ninth Emperor, Sun Zhengdao finally settled the matter of dissecting the corpse. The father and son returned to the Sun Mansion, tired and hungry. However, when they sat at the table and saw the plate of greasy intestines, they both thought of the large intestines filled with excrement that they had seen during the day...

vomit……

As if they had made an appointment, the two of them vomited continuously. Not to mention dinner, they couldn't even sleep well. This was the same as Feng Qingchen.

The next day, Sun Sixing reported to Feng Mansion with dark circles under his eyes and found that his master was as mentally exhausted as he was.

Sun Sixing thought Feng Qingchen was worried about him, so he quickly told Feng Qingchen that the Ninth Prince had taken care of yesterday's matter and told her not to worry.

When Feng Qingchen heard the words "Ninth Uncle", he almost hit his head. After coming to his senses, he nodded to Sun Sixing to show that he understood.

Then he threw a few rabbits to Sun Sixing and asked him to hold the rabbits and practice bandaging wounds.

After floating like a wandering soul for two days, Feng Qingchen forced himself to concentrate on the reconstruction of Feng Mansion. But at this moment, a piece of huge news woke Feng Qingchen up.

As soon as the case of Zuo Xiang's treason was concluded, Yuwen Yuanhua requested an imperial decree to garrison the Xiling border. The emperor agreed and ordered Yuwen Yuanhua to set off immediately and not to enter the capital without the emperor's order.

No one is allowed to enter the capital without an imperial edict, and Yuwen Yuanhua is likely to never be able to return to the imperial city in his lifetime.

If it happened some time ago, it would be understandable, but now that Yuwen Yuanhua is in the emperor's favor, how could such a thing happen?

What exactly happened?

As soon as (5) Yuwen Yuanhua arrived at Feng Mansion, Feng Qingchen asked.

What on earth had happened that made the Ninth Prince come to her house in person to give her orders?

What happened that forced Yuwen Yuanhua to leave the imperial city and guard the border forever?

"Feng Qingchen, don't ask me about this. I volunteered to be stationed in Xiling. I must leave the imperial city. Only in this way can everything be revealed. If I stay here, I will only remind certain people of what happened."

Yuwen Yuanhua said as he walked in.

He took all the inside information of Zhu Xiang's rebellion. No matter how the emperor investigated, he would only find evidence incriminating Zhu Xiang, which only passed through his hands.

Those evidences represent the emperor's failure. The emperor will never allow anyone who knows the inside story to live. The Ninth Prince and Feng Qingchen did not look at them, but as long as the emperor knew that the two of them had come into contact with the evidence, he would not tolerate them.

The emperor might be a little wary of him because he holds military power, but what about the Ninth Uncle and Feng Qingchen?

The Ninth Prince has that status, and his skills and scheming are beyond the reach of ordinary people, so the Emperor can't do anything to him for a while.

But Feng Qingchen is different. As long as the emperor is willing, killing Feng Qingchen is just a matter of a word...

He must leave. Only by leaving the imperial city can he save the Ninth Prince and Feng Qingchen.

Besides, apart from Feng Qingchen, there was nothing else in this imperial city worth his nostalgia, and no one worth his concern. When he left the imperial city, he only wanted to say goodbye to Feng Qingchen.

Two days later, when the sun rose from the horizon, Feng Qingchen sent Yuwen Yuanhua away, and the person who took over Yuwen Yuanhua and took charge of the safety of the imperial city was...

A word to readers: After reading this chapter, can you still eat pig intestines? Hahaha, I am evil...