592 Car crash, Feng Qingchen said it was unfair

The carriage suddenly stopped and jolted violently. Due to inertia, Feng Qingchen and Duke Zhenguo were both pushed forward. Duke Zhenguo was old and had a lot on his mind, so he bumped into the carriage door with a thud. His eyes went dark and he passed out.

Feng Qingchen was quick to act and quickly grabbed the handrail beside him: "What's going on? Xia Wan, go and take a look."

This was really unlucky, Feng Qingchen frowned secretly, she was just in a bad mood and wanted to see the rebuilt Feng Mansion, but he was causing trouble for her just by going out, as if he thought she didn't have enough troubles recently or something.

"Miss, this is the carriage of the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion. The Duke of Zhenguo doesn't seem to be feeling well." Xia Wan felt uneasy when she thought of the Duke of Zhenguo's gray face.

If this collision kills the Duke of Zhenguo, their young lady will be in trouble...

What?

The Duke of Zhenguo is not in good condition?

Feng Qingchen quickly got off the carriage: "Take me to see." Although she wanted the Duke of Zhenguo to die, she didn't want to use this method. Killing a Duke was a capital crime.

This is really frustrating. How could the Duke of Zhenguo take an ordinary carriage at such a fast speed? Where are his guards?

"My Lord, My Lord..." The coachman and the servant were lying on the body of the Duke of Zhenguo, crying and sobbing. The servant had a pale face and a seductive look. Feng Qingchen knew what the other person was just by guessing with her knees. Feng Qingchen glared at him and signaled Xia Wan to push away the people and servants in the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion.

As for the people watching on the street, Feng Qingchen didn't bother to care. This was a main street with people coming and going, and she couldn't drive them away even if she wanted to.

Feng Qingchen placed her palm facing up in front of Xia Wan, and Xia Wan took out Feng Qingchen's gloves and put them on. Feng Qingchen stepped forward to check the Duke of Zhenguo's pupils and heartbeat.

Very good, not dead!

Feng Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the person was not dead, everything could be discussed: "Go to the Yun family's pharmacy and invite two doctors to come. Tell them that it is Feng Qingchen who wants to invite them."

She was not interested in being a saint, so she left the matter to the doctor. The Duke of Zhenguo was just unconscious, and the wound on his forehead was not fatal.

To be honest, this traffic accident was entirely caused by the Duke of Zhenguo's driver driving too fast. She was the victim, but unfortunately the other party was the Duke of Zhenguo, and it was estimated that no one would give her justice.

Nothing could happen to her. If she were to be locked up at this moment, and both she and the Ninth Prince were to be imprisoned, it would be just what the Emperor wanted. The situation she had finally managed to turn around would be useless. Most importantly, her explosives had not been made yet, so nothing could happen to her.

Feng Qingchen secretly clenched her fists, hoping that Yun Xiao was smart enough to come over after hearing the news. After all, it was not an ordinary thing for her, Feng Qingchen, to ask a doctor.

As a result, Feng Qingchen did not wait for Yun Xiao and the people from the Yun family pharmacy, but waited for the people from Shuntian Prefecture Yi to come.

Damn, shouldn’t the officers and soldiers wait until the matter is resolved before coming? Last time when she was surrounded by beggars in the imperial city, she didn’t see these officers and soldiers coming. But they came quickly this time.

"Miss Feng, what happened?" The leading officer was an acquaintance of Feng Qingchen. It was he who knocked on the door of Feng Mansion and asked Feng Qingchen to go to the morgue to identify the body. As a result, the officer rose to prominence and became a minor official.

"My carriage collided with the carriage of the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion, and the Duke of Zhenguo injured his forehead." Feng Qingchen did not quibble and told the truth.

"Duke Zhenguo?" The officer was startled, his mouth opened wide, his face was quite funny, and he looked at Feng Qingchen with embarrassment: "Miss Feng, I'm afraid I can't help you with this matter."

If it was just an ordinary citizen, he would just ask Feng Qingchen to pay some money, but since it involved the Duke's Mansion, he didn't have the courage to help Feng Qingchen.

"It's okay, I can handle it myself." She didn't have the capital to bully others now. Running into the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion could only be considered bad luck. It also showed that she and the Duke of Zhenguo had a natural grudge.

"Well, Miss Feng, since this has happened, please come with us." The officer said with some embarrassment.

Feng Qingchen was stunned for a moment, then said calmly: "No need to trouble you, I will discuss this matter with the Duke of Zhenguo in private. It's just that the carriage was damaged, and the Duke of Zhenguo was only slightly injured. I don't think the Duke of Zhenguo will take this minor injury seriously. After all, the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion is a family tradition of martial arts."

After entering Shuntian Prefecture, she still had the right to speak. No matter what she said, she would not go. Without waiting for the official to speak, Feng Qingchen ordered the driver: "You guys, move the broken carriage to the side, don't block the road. Officer, please help and move the carriage to avoid blocking everyone's way. I will treat you brothers to a drink later."

Feng Qingchen was magnanimous and generous, and her tone was so gentle that it was impossible to get angry. The Duke of Zhenguo and her carriage were stuck at the bend, which did hinder everyone's passage. However, ordinary people dared not say a word in front of the powerful and could only endure it.

When the officer heard this, he thought it made sense. He decided to clear the way anyway, and immediately called on the boys to join him. However, before they even touched the carriage of the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion, the Duke of Zhenguo "woke up" and said, "Stop!"

"Duke, you're awake." Feng Qingchen was not surprised at all and turned around with a smile.

"Ahem..." The Duke of Zhen held his forehead with a look of pain, "Feng Qingchen, you are so brave that you dare to crash into the carriage of the Duke's Mansion. Do you want to die?"

The fact that the Imperial Guards wanted to arrest Feng Qingchen but were driven away by Feng Qingchen had spread to most of the imperial city. Of course, the Duke of Zhenguo knew about it. He was indeed knocked unconscious at the moment of the car accident, but he woke up quickly. However, when he learned that the person who had the car accident was Feng Qingchen, he became more cautious and tried to see if he could take the opportunity to put Feng Qingchen in jail. In this way... the emperor should be happy!

If someone wakes up, it means everything is fine, and the trouble is much less. Feng Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief, waved her hand, and dismissed the maidservant in front of her: "It's good that the Duke has woken up. Seeing that the Duke has a ruddy complexion and is full of energy, he must be fine. If there is nothing else, Qingchen will go first."

Suppressing the disgust in her heart, Feng Qingchen knelt down and saluted, then stood up and left without waiting for the Duke of Zhenguo to call her to stand up.

She looked down on this duke who played with little boys. It would have been fine if he only played with the male prostitutes in the red-light district, but he even spared the children of innocent families. He was shameless to the extreme. She could not forget the young man who died in the Blood-Clothed Guards prison.

"Feng Qingchen, stop right there." The Duke of Zhenguo was so angry that his whole body was shaking. What was wrong with this world? A little orphan actually dared to act so arrogantly in front of the Duke. No wonder the Emperor wanted to punish Feng Qingchen. This Feng Qingchen was really too arrogant.

"Does the Duke have any other instructions?" Feng Qingchen paused, turned gracefully, and looked at the red envelope on the Duke's forehead. He smiled knowingly, "Oh, I know. You want medical expenses, right? Xia Wan, bring the banknotes."

The commander-in-chief threw money at her, so she would do the same.

"Who wants money?" The Duke of Zhenguo was furious, but unfortunately Feng Qingchen ignored him and signaled Xia Wan to move faster.

"Miss." Xia Wan quickly took out a banknote from her purse. As the Duke of Zhenguo stared in amazement, Feng Qingchen unfolded the banknote and took a look at it: "Duke, one hundred taels, is that enough?"

Feng Qingchen stepped forward, ignoring Zhenguo's angry look, and solemnly placed the banknote in front of Zhenguo's carriage...