197 Black Hand, No Burial Place for Death

Feng Qingchen didn't give the other party any chance to gossip. Before the soldier could speak, she stepped forward and revealed her identity in a low voice: "I am Feng Qingchen, let me enter the city."

The sound was not loud, just loud enough for two people to hear. Feng Qingchen just wanted to make a big deal out of a small matter. After all, making a fool of oneself at the city gate again and again was not something to be proud of.

But whether intentionally or unintentionally, the soldier looked up at Feng Qingchen when he heard this, and then shouted: "Feng Qingchen, it's Feng Qingchen, hurry up and tell General Zhai that Feng Qingchen is back."

"What? Feng Qingchen again? Why is he like this again? What happened this time?" When the people entering and leaving the city heard this, they stopped where they were and did not move.

"I was wondering how could there be such a bold woman in this world. It turns out to be Feng Qingchen again. Tsk tsk tsk tsk. If General Feng is still alive, he will probably be pissed to death again."

"How could General Feng have such a daughter? She really brings shame to the people of Dongling. It happened once, twice, and this is the third time. Even if she doesn't care about her chastity, she should care about her reputation. If outsiders knew about this, they would think that all the women in Dongling are so shameless."

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Unexpectedly, it caused a sensation again!

Feng Qingchen glared at the soldier and said sternly, "Can I enter the city?"

"Yes, yes, yes." The soldier shuddered all over and nodded quickly.

"The soldiers led by Prince Su are indeed capable." Feng Qingchen said sarcastically and walked towards the city.

"No way, this Miss Feng is so arrogant. Last time she beat someone at the city gate, and this time she even threatened the generals guarding the city. If all the women in Dongling follow her example, there will be chaos."

"This is really a case of having a mother but no father to raise her. How could she be raised to be so barbaric? Fortunately, she did not marry Prince Luo. If a girl like this could marry into the royal family, it would be a disgrace to Dongling."

"General Feng will never rest in peace after his death."

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If these people's insults were only directed at her, Feng Qingchen, she could pretend that she heard nothing, but these people kept mentioning her parents. Feng Qingchen stopped and looked back.

"Shut up!"

Looking at these people fiercely, wherever his eyes went, those who were talking immediately shut up, but then he looked righteous again, Feng Qingchen sneered: "If I hear you say anything bad about my parents again, I will kill you."

Her clothes were shabby, but it could not conceal her natural nobility and majesty. Her murderous aura was unmatched even by the soldiers fighting on the battlefield. Her noble and stern temperament made people dare not look up at her.

"Kill us? Miss Feng, you are so bold. How dare you do something like that and yet you are afraid of what others say? I don't know what kind of parents can raise such a shameless and bitch like you. If she were my daughter, I would have slapped her to death long ago." When the aunt selling pears saw Feng Qingchen like this, she didn't know if she was too ignorant or wanted to be a hero, so she spat at Feng Qingchen.

Ah... everyone gasped and the people around the auntie stepped back, but the auntie was still unaware. She picked up a pear and started biting it, continuing to curse.

"Some people are like this pear. They look good, but you can touch and eat them if you have money. They are even less valuable than prostitutes in brothels. Tsk tsk tsk, so what if they have a general father? They are still born in a humble family. They think they are nobler than us, but deep down, they are lowly..."

"Well said, keep going." Feng Qingchen stood in front of the aunt. Although she looked smaller than the other woman, her aura could not be ignored.

The pear-selling lady held a mouthful of the pear in her mouth, neither swallowing nor spitting it out. Her legs were shaking with fear, but she continued to say fearlessly, "What's wrong? I didn't mention anyone by name, but I just called a lowly thing a name. This is against the law. Do you think I can live?"

She was just in a bad mood, thinking about the same woman. Why could Feng Qingchen, who had a ruined reputation, still live so freely? She was trembling with fear while doing housework, but was despised by her husband, daughter and son. God was so unfair.

Isn’t it just that Feng Qingchen has a better background? If she had such a good background, she would definitely be more noble than Feng Qingchen.

The pear-selling lady became even more resentful when she thought of this. Facing Feng Qingchen's silent gaze, she could no longer stand and sat down on the ground and howled, "A noble daughter wants to kill people, a noble daughter wants to kill people, is there any law in this world? I will not live anymore, I will not live anymore..."

The pear-selling aunt cried, made a fuss, and even threatened to hang herself. As she howled, more and more people gathered around her. They pointed at Feng Qingchen, and although they didn't dare to say anything due to her dominance, their eyes were filled with contempt.

"Brother, how come Feng Qingchen is so lucky that he could walk out unscathed after falling into Nanling Jinfan's hands." At the same time, in the same teahouse, Xiling Yaohua and Xiling Tianlei were sitting there again, watching the show!

"Nanling Jinfan is arrogant and self-righteous. He looks down on weak women like Feng Qingchen, so it is normal for him to fall into her hands. It's a pity that the remnants of Prime Minister Zhu were also killed, and our previous plan is no longer feasible." Xiling Tianlei's eyes fell on the coat Feng Qingchen was wearing.

Whose clothes are those?

"Brother, do you think Feng Qingchen will suffer a loss this time?" Xiling Yaohua pointed at Feng Qingchen who was surrounded by people and said with glee.

"No, Feng Qingchen never suffers in silence, nor is she a person who seeks fame and reputation. She has a bad heart." Xiling Tianlei wanted to see how Feng Qingchen would deal with this unruly person.

"It is unwise to stir up public anger." Xiling Yaohua looked down on Feng Qingchen's irrational behavior.

You can just trouble that troublesome person after this kind of thing happens, why bother to show off your loyalty for a short time.

Indeed, it is irrational to arouse public anger. But don't forget that the people should not fight against the officials. The aunt selling pears was just taking advantage of Feng Qingchen because she was helpless. If it were someone else, she would not dare to say anything. But is Feng Qingchen really helpless?

Even if she was really helpless, she would not be bullied by everyone.

"Someone come." Feng Qingchen suddenly shouted, suppressing the howling of the aunt selling pears.

"Miss Feng?" The soldiers guarding the city knew that Prince Luo and Prince Chunyu went out of the city last night to look for her, so how could this group dare to neglect them?

Feng Qingchen pointed at the howling pear-selling lady and said seriously, "I suspect this person is the remnant of the Zhu Xiang case. Arrest her."

"The remnants of the Zhu Xiang case?" The soldier gasped, and his eyes immediately changed when he looked at Feng Qingchen.

This Miss Feng is so scary. Once this crime is committed, this aunt will have no life left.

"Yes." Feng Qingchen nodded affirmatively.

It’s none of her business whether she is wronged or not. Since you dare to point your finger at her and scold her, you must bear the corresponding consequences. You must understand that the mouth can cause disaster.

The pear-selling aunt stopped howling immediately. After she came to her senses, she jumped up from the ground and rushed towards Feng Qingchen, but was held back by the soldiers. The pear-selling aunt struggled desperately and cursed: "You bitch, you slandered a good person, you talked nonsense, you will not die well..."

"It's unfair, it's unfair, sir, I am innocent, it's this dead woman who is wronging me, sir..."

"You vicious woman, no wonder your parents died without a burial place, you are so vicious, how could you wrongly accuse me..."

The aunt selling pears thought she was innocent and was not afraid of Feng Qingchen's accusations at all. She cursed more and more vigorously, while the onlookers quietly retreated.

Although they were ordinary people, they were not as ignorant as this woman. They knew very well the consequences of being involved in the Zhu Xiang case.

Innocence? Who cares if you are innocent or not once you are in jail?

snort……

Feng Qingchen sneered. Such an ignorant person would only cause trouble if he lived. Feng Qingchen closed his eyes to hide his coldness. "What are you still standing there for? Take him away."

"Yes, but this woman doesn't look like..." The soldier was stunned. How could this shrew-like woman be the remnant of Prime Minister Zhu?

"Not like? Do you arrest suspects based on whether they look like her? Is this how you handle cases? But what if this woman is the one? Can you shoulder the responsibility? It's better to kill someone by mistake than to let her go. If you can't find out the truth from the interrogation, just throw her to the Blood-Clothed Guards. I think Lord Lu will be happy to help you." Feng Qingchen gave the order coldly.

"Yes, yes." The soldier immediately dragged the man away.

The aunt panicked when she heard this and hurriedly said that she was innocent, but no one paid any attention to her.

"Miss Feng, I was wrong. I was just a bad mouth. You have a kind heart like a bodhisattva. Please let me go. I have old parents and young children to take care of..." The pear-selling aunt and her gang were really panicked and begged for mercy from Feng Qingchen again and again.

She didn't understand. What had she done wrong? She usually scolded the neighbors like this. A girl from a scholar's family hanged herself because she scolded her as a shameless slut. Several young ladies were beaten by their men because of her scolding. Why was it different today?

Feng Qingchen closed his eyes, too lazy to listen anymore.

It is said that ordinary people are the most pitiful, but few people know that among these pitiful people, there are also extremely hateful ones.

Seeing that her pear-selling aunt's request to Feng Qingchen was ineffective, she shouted again, "Miss Feng, I am really wronged because someone gave me money and told me to wait for you here. If I see you, I will scold you. Sirs, please believe me."

“Someone really gave me money…”

The pear-selling lady was dragged away with her mouth blocked. The city gate returned to silence. Feng Qingchen opened his eyes and looked at the crowd: "Do you have anything else to say?"

It was not aggressive, but it made everyone feel cold in their hearts. They shook their heads and retreated.

"If you don't have it, get out of here."

"Yes, yes, yes..."

The crowd dispersed immediately.

Feng Qingchen took a deep breath, suppressed the anger and grievance in his heart, ignored the pointing and talking of passers-by, and walked towards Feng Mansion step by step.

But I recalled the words of the pear-selling lady in my mind: "Someone paid me to scold you here."

Who on earth must be the one who wants to force her to death? She is just an orphan. Who did she get in the way of? Why must she die?

It was so cold, so cold. It was clearly early summer, but Feng Qingchen felt bone-chillingly cold. This imperial city was like a man-eating beast...

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