325 Rumors can hurt people or help them

Feng Qingchen is by no means a self-righteous woman, nor is she a stupid woman. She refused the help of the Ninth Uncle and said that she would take revenge on her own, but that does not mean that she would go alone to take revenge, as that would be too stupid.

The power of one person is too small. Why doesn't she use the resources she has? Before, she had been claiming to be seriously ill and unconscious, but when there was a fire in Feng Mansion, she ran out of the fire. If she couldn't find a perfect reason, it would be a crime of deceiving the emperor, and deceiving the emperor is punishable by death.

After receiving a positive response from Sun Zhengdao, Feng Qingchen began to work on resolving the current crisis and making plans at the same time.

As a person who has been deeply harmed by rumors, Feng Qingchen understands the power of rumors very well. He also understands that if rumors are used well, they can be beneficial to him. Feng Qingchen immediately ground ink and wrote two letters, one to the Xie family and the other to the Wang family.

The Wang and Xie families are finally joining forces again!

After practicing for a period of time, Feng Qingchen was able to write regular script quite well. Sun Zhengdao, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but admire what Feng Qingchen said in the letter.

Feng Qingchen first asked the Wang and Xie families to join forces to publicize the story of Princess Yaohua and Prince Chunyu, and then asked them to send people to spread the word that Feng Qingchen was protected by a real dragon, and that when the real dragon appeared, Feng Qingchen's condition would improve.

Not only that, he also had to invite a virtuous monk to come out and say that the fire from heaven had descended and burned the Feng Mansion and the monster that wanted to harm Feng Qingchen, and predicted that within ten days, the fire from heaven would descend again, and this time the fire from heaven would ignite during the day and would burn the monster's real body to death.

"Aren't you afraid of the emperor's blame? And this so-called prophecy, can it come true?" Sun Zhengdao admired Feng Qingchen very much. She was able to come up with such a method in a short period of time to explain the improvement of her condition. But this was too risky. What if the so-called "heavenly fire" she mentioned did not appear within ten days?

Feng Qingchen put away the brush, blew it dry, and sealed it: "Don't worry, it's the Xiling royal family that's embarrassed, the emperor won't care anymore, and he doesn't have time to care about these things. The entire Dongling officialdom will be shaken next, and the emperor will be very busy. As for burning the evildoer to death, don't worry about it. I will let Li Xiang die honorably."

It is not an easy task to kill Li Xiang without involving others. You must know that Li Xiang is a person valued by the emperor. His death can only be an accident, otherwise the emperor will not let it go.

"Are you ready?" Although it was a risky move, Sun Zhengdao was still a little worried about Feng Qingchen. It was obvious that Feng Qingchen had made up her mind, so Sun Zhengdao did not try to persuade her much.

"I don't fight a battle without preparation. For the past twenty days, I have been thinking about how to fight back every day. This is an opportunity. If they really burn me to death, they are lucky. It's a pity that I didn't die. Since I am alive, their doomsday has come." Feng Qingchen looked out the window coldly.

"Lord Sun, I don't like to argue with others. I hate trouble. As long as they don't touch my bottom line, I can ignore them. But this time they challenged my bottom line.

I can't deal with those princes and grandchildren now, so I'll use Li Xiang as a sacrifice. I want to let those who plot against me in the dark know that they can bully Feng Qingchen, but the premise is that they can ensure that they will not fall into my hands one day. "Li Xiang has no roots and no foundation. If he dies, except for the emperor's anger, no one will stand up for him, so Feng Qingchen is not worried at all.

Killing someone, or killing someone without leaving any trace, is not a difficult task for her. She has a thousand ways to make a living person die accidentally.

"I'll let Sixing deliver these two letters personally." Sun Zhengdao took the letter and said solemnly.

He knew that not a single mistake could be made in these matters. If the other party took the initiative and accused Feng Qingchen of deceiving the king, that would be Feng Qingchen's death.

Only by striking first can you win. There is no room for mercy at this time.

"Wait a moment." Feng Qingchen picked up the pen and wrote a small piece of paper, and sealed it with the letter to the Wang family: "This letter must be handed over to the eldest son of the Wang family."

"Okay." Sun Zhengdao didn't know what Feng Qingchen wrote, but Bu Jingyun and Lan Jiuqing on the roof could see it clearly.

Feng Qingchen was truly amazing. He even made use of the piece of flesh in Concubine Xie's belly. This child was truly priceless. So many people were eyeing him before he was even born.

"I want to see Su Wenqing. Send a servant to invite him. Also, find me a house outside the city. The more remote the better." She was about to start making something that could kill people.

"Okay, I'll have everything ready before noon." Sun Zhengdao agreed one by one, with the attitude of a loyal subordinate. Sun Zhengdao didn't think there was anything wrong, and Feng Qingchen didn't seem to feel awkward either, which made the two men on the roof very depressed.

"What on earth does Sun Zhengdao mean? Why can't we understand?" As soon as Sun Zhengdao left Yun, Lan Jiuqing and Bu Jingyun followed him. Feng Qingchen sat in a chair in a daze. There was nothing to see for them.

"He should be a die-hard follower of the Fengli royal family." Lan Jiuqing dodged into a corner and hid himself. He was used to hiding in the dark and not being seen by anyone.

"How come there are so many fish that slip through the net? I think you royal family members are not doing your job well." Bu Jingyun took the opportunity to make a sarcastic remark.

Lan Jiuqing glared at Bu Jingyun unhappily. Both the Lan and Fengli clans were alive, so how could their followers be all dead? Lan Jiuqing was too lazy to pay attention to Bu Jingyun and turned around to walk in the opposite direction.

"Jiuqing, where are you going? Aren't you going back?" Bu Jingyun wondered and hurriedly followed.

"This is the direction outside the city. Jiuqing, what are you going to do outside the city?"

"Huangjue Temple." The person behind him was too noisy, so Lan Jiuqing could only say three words to get rid of him.

"Huangjue Temple, what are you doing in Huangjue Temple? Hey, wait for me..." Bu Jingyun didn't dare to speak loudly, and caught up with Lan Jiuqing in two steps. Looking at Lan Jiuqing's perfect profile outside the mask, he suddenly thought: "Jiuqing, you didn't go to Huangjue Temple to find the old bald guy, did you?"

"So what?" Lan Jiuqing stopped and glanced at Bu Jingyun, as if to ask, is this strange?

"No way, you're going to find that old bald guy to help Feng Qingchen?" Bu Jingyun looked like he knew it. Lan Jiu ignored him and ran out of the city on his own. Bu Jingyun was very depressed.

"Jiuqing, she clearly doesn't appreciate your kindness, so why bother trying to get close to her? Besides, no matter how much you do for her, she won't know about it, and it will be in vain. If you can spend this energy on Bao'er, Bao'er won't be angry and ignore you."

"Baoer, she is a greenhouse flower and cannot stay by my side." This was only Bu Jingyun, otherwise Lan Jiuqing would not bother to explain.

For some reason, Bu Jingyun felt a little relieved when he heard this, but then he thought of their identities and said worriedly, "Jiuqing, Baoer can't do this, but Feng Qingchen can't do this either. The people standing beside your Lan family have never been women from the Fengli clan. When the day comes when we restore our country, if Feng Qingchen is still alive, she will be the extremely noble King Fengli, and she will not be your woman, Jiuqing..."

Lan Jiuqing paused for a moment and said nothing...

We are still a long way from restoring our country!

He has been working hard!

The women of the Fengli clan would not stand by the side of the Lan family emperor, but King Fengli could!

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