599 The Ninth Prince Didn’t Come Out, But Feng Qingchen Went In



599 The Ninth Prince Didn’t Come Out, But Feng Qingchen Went In

What's wrong?

The guards sneered and looked at Feng Qingchen with an unfriendly face. Their disdainful eyes and raised chins all showed their arrogance. It seemed that they wanted to throw all the humiliation they had suffered before back on Feng Qingchen's face.

Seeing this, Feng Qingchen secretly thought that this was not good. The other party must have something to rely on to be so arrogant and domineering. However, she could not imagine what could have happened in one day that would make the emperor ignore the phoenix hairpin in her hand and send the imperial guards to arrest her again.

Feng Qingchen was worried in his heart, but it did not show on his face. The corners of his eyes were slightly raised, and he looked arrogant and cool, full of majesty.

"My Lords, trespassing into a private residence is a violation of military discipline. What is your intention in breaking into a private residence so early in the morning?"

At this moment, it was no use to be polite first and then use force, not to mention that she didn't know any of the people in front of her. Even if she wanted to be polite, it would be useless. She was not willing to put her warm face in front of others' cold butt bones.

Ahem... Feng Qingchen didn't know that when the commander of the imperial guards who came the day before yesterday heard that it was a mission related to Feng Qingchen, he still gave up the opportunity to make merit even though he knew it was an easy task, for fear of getting into trouble in the future.

"Miss Feng, please don't scare us with military discipline. We are not afraid of threats. I, a general, got up early in the morning and ran to your shabby yard. Of course, I am here to do business. Don't worry, Miss Feng, although your door was kicked in by me, a general, it definitely doesn't need to be repaired, because you won't be able to come back alive." The leading guard smiled sinisterly, revealing his snow-white teeth. There was a hint of bloodthirstiness in his smile. People who didn't know him would think he was an executioner.

Want her life? Humph, is Feng Qingchen's life so easy to take?

"General, you are so arrogant. There are many people who want to kill me, Feng Qingchen, but no one has been able to do so yet. I don't think you, General, have the ability to do so." Feng Qingchen didn't take the other party seriously at all. These people were at best just dogs in the hands of the superiors. He would bite whoever the superiors told him to bite.

When the leading guard heard this, his eyes became even more vicious, but Feng Qingchen was not wrong. Although the emperor was furious, he had said that Feng Qingchen must not be hurt in the slightest.

A complete chess piece is worth more.

Humph... The Imperial Guard snorted, deliberately raising the volume, and looked generous: "My Lord, I don't bother to argue with a woman. Feng Qingchen, we are following the emperor's order to arrest you."

Pa... The general opened the official document and placed it upright in front of Feng Qingchen. Feng Qingchen had good eyesight, and the document was written in calligraphy, so it was large enough that Feng Qingchen could see it clearly without having to go forward.

"What? The Duke is dead?" At this moment, even Feng Qingchen could not remain calm.

He collided with her carriage yesterday and died that night. Conspiracy, this is definitely a conspiracy!

Feng Qingchen gritted her teeth in hatred, her eyes full of resentment. She wondered how two carriages could collide with each other. It turned out that someone had tampered with it. She was too naive and thought that it was just a coincidence yesterday. However, she didn't expect that from the moment of the collision, she fell into the other party's trap.

She was confident in her medical skills and knew that according to her own judgment, the Duke would be fine after being hit like that, so she didn't take it to heart, but she didn't want to...

As long as the Duke collides with her carriage, the Duke will die. Using the Duke to frame her is such a big deal!

Seeing Feng Qingchen's expression change, the guards became even more proud. The leader was emboldened and even more arrogant: "The Duke was not well when he returned home yesterday, and he died that night. According to the coroner's examination, the Duke was hit by a heavy object, causing his heart and lungs to rupture and die. Miss Feng, we have checked the Duke's daily routine for the past half month. Apart from the collision with your carriage yesterday, the Duke was not hit by any heavy objects. Miss Feng, you are suspected of killing the Duke. The emperor has personally approved that you should be brought to justice."

In other words, although Feng Qingchen did not do it on purpose, he still caused a death. If he had killed a civilian, it would have been fine and he could have just been given money to pay him off, but the person he hit was the Duke, and the matter alarmed the Emperor. The Emperor was extremely furious about the Duke's death and issued an order to severely punish him.

In fact, the emperor was angry because of the death of the Duke. There was no news about the Thunderous Bomb. The Duke died at a very untimely time.

Feng Qingchen closed her eyes and took a deep breath. She knew that it would be useless to explain more at this moment. No one would believe her even if she talked her mouth off. According to her examination results yesterday, no matter who killed the Duke, the Emperor would not let go of this opportunity to take her away openly.

"I'll go with you!" Today, she couldn't escape. Feng Qingchen raised her right hand and pretended to gather the hair around her ears behind her back, but she took the opportunity to tell the secret guards not to act rashly.

As long as the Ninth Prince was alive, she would be fine. In the eyes of the Emperor, she was just a chess piece to deal with the Ninth Prince.

"He who knows how to deal with things is a hero. Miss Feng is indeed wise." These words were full of sarcasm. The guards behind them laughed when they heard them. Some of the obviously arrogant guards were even bolder and said, "The brothers who met Miss Feng before said that she was like a tiger. I think even if she is a tiger, she is just a tigress with its teeth plucked. She is nothing to be afraid of."

"What a tiger, she's just a woman, why should we be afraid of her?"

"That's right, no matter how powerful a woman is, she only has that much ability. A slap on the face will make her behave."

They were laughing and laughing, not at all serious as if they were doing their job. Tong Jue, Tong Yao, and Qin, Qi, Shu, and Hua were separated outside by the imperial guards. When they saw Feng Qingchen being humiliated, they were so angry that tears came out of their eyes. If Feng Qingchen hadn't repeatedly stopped them with her eyes, they would have ignored them and started fighting with the imperial guards, which would have been even more impossible to deal with.

"Miss Feng, let's go." The guards had laughed enough and became serious. Two men took out shackles and handcuffs and wanted to put them on Feng Qingchen. As soon as they approached, Feng Qingchen shouted back: "How dare you!"

"Hahaha, there is nothing we are afraid of." The guards shook the shackles, making them rattling deliberately, in an attempt to scare Feng Qingchen.

"Miss Feng, let alone putting shackles on you, we will dare to hold you under us in a few days. Miss Feng, you still think you are the treasure of the Ninth Prince. The Ninth Prince can't protect himself now, how can he care about you? You'd better be obedient to avoid physical pain."

"That's good. I remember Miss Feng had a very charming figure and snow-white skin. I had the honor of seeing her at that time, and I still can't forget it."

This person mentioned what happened on Feng Qingchen's wedding day. As Feng Qingchen's beauty blossomed, no one dared to talk about this matter in front of her, but this person brought it up. It was impossible for her not to be angry...

But no matter how angry she was, what the other party said was the truth. She couldn't cover up her past, nor did she bother to do so.

When the soldiers and bandits humiliated people, they would do anything for them. There were countless young ladies whose homes were confiscated who committed suicide out of shame and anger because of a word from them. It was rare that Feng Qingchen remained silent and did not get angry.

"How dare you! Who the hell do you speak dirty words in front of my master?" Zhou Xing rushed over and heard these words. His jade-like face turned red as if blood was dripping.

In Sun Sixing's eyes, that incident was an eternal pain in her master's heart and should not be mentioned easily!

"Young Master Sun, you are here." A woman is a woman after all. When Tong Jue and the others saw Sun Sixing coming, it was like they saw their backbone. There was finally a man in this mansion who could make a name for himself.

Feng Qingchen smiled bitterly. Tong Jue and the others were desperate and were trying every possible means. It would be better for her to rely on herself than to seek help from Sun Sixing. Although the words of the Imperial Guards were unpleasant and made her uncomfortable, it was only temporary and she would not take it to heart forever.

Seeing Sun Sixing's eyes turn red, as if he was about to have a big fight with the other party, Feng Qingchen quickly spoke out to stop him: "Don't worry, Sixing, I'm fine, don't be impulsive."

She doesn't have the ability to protect Sixing now. If something happens to Sixing, how can she face Sun Zhengdao and his wife who left Sixing to her?

"Master..." Sun Sixing looked aggrieved. He was about to be shackled, and he still said that it was okay.

"Don't worry, they don't dare to torture me."

After that, the guards were not happy and were even more arrogant than before: "We dare not. Is there anything we dare not do? Miss Feng is so arrogant. I tortured you, so what?"

"You can try. If you torture me, will you die first, or will I?" Feng Qingchen took out the phoenix hairpin from his bosom and held it high up: "Look carefully, don't blame me for not warning you in advance."

"Phoenix hairpin, it's the phoenix hairpin bestowed by the late emperor." I don't know who shouted first, and when everyone reacted, they found that their bodies reacted faster than their brains. They all knelt down and shouted "Long live the emperor..."

It is indeed a good thing. Fortunately, the Ninth Prince has repeatedly instructed that this thing must be kept close to the person. Otherwise, when it is needed, no one will be able to get it even if they want to send someone.

"General, do you still want to put shackles and handcuffs on me now?" What does it mean to be unreasonable? Feng Qingchen is just like that.

"I dare not." The guards had distorted faces and were indignant, but they had to bow their heads.

Of course they knew that Feng Qingchen had the Phoenix Hairpin, otherwise they would not have come early in the morning when Feng Qingchen was not prepared. They thought they would kill Feng Qingchen by surprise and make it impossible for Feng Qingchen to use the Phoenix Hairpin to suppress others, but they didn't expect...

Looking at the neatly dressed Feng Qingchen, one has to say that Feng Qingchen is one step ahead. He actually carries such a valuable thing with him, so he doesn't have to worry about it falling or getting knocked.

"Thank you for your consideration, Generals." Feng Qingchen inserted the phoenix hairpin into her hair and said ostentatiously, "Generals, lead the way."

With this phoenix hairpin, no one would dare to torture her even if she was imprisoned in the Blood-Clothed Guards prison. Of course...if she was pushed too hard and the Emperor took the hairpin back, she would be in trouble.

"Miss Feng, please..." They came to arrest people aggressively, but ended up politely asking Feng Qingchen to leave. It was really frustrating, but they had a way to discipline Feng Qingchen...

When the Imperial Guards left the West District Courtyard, it was just dawn. The West District Courtyard was far from the Imperial Palace, the Blood Robe Guards, and Shuntian Prefecture. They should have walked on horseback, but the Imperial Guards chose to walk, and deliberately slowed down, forcing Feng Qingchen to walk on the streets of the Imperial City, so that people could see Feng Qingchen being taken away by the Imperial Guards...


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