784 Save the person, I want to see Lu Shaolin

Even with the token of the Ninth Prince, he couldn't even see Sun Sixing. It was obvious that there was more than just power behind him. Since the token was useless, Feng Qingchen stopped showing off.

"Stand up and talk." Feng Qingchen had no intention of making things difficult for the people who followed his orders. After the two stood up, he said, "Go and inform them. I want to see your commander-in-chief, Lord Lu."

"Ah?" The two guards were stunned, their bodies stiffened in mid-air and they dared not straighten up. They thought Feng Qingchen would retreat, but they did not expect that she actually wanted to see the commander-in-chief.

"Go and tell your Lord Lu that Feng Qingchen wants to see him." Feng Qingchen stood straight with his hands behind his back, making it clear that he would not leave until he saw Lu Shaolin.

The two guards looked at each other, obviously they had never heard of Feng Qingchen's name: "Miss Feng, our Lord Lu does not see outsiders. It's the middle of the night, and Lord Lu is not with the Blood Robe Guard."

Feng Qingchen's reputation is great, but it is only limited to the upper class. Ordinary people would never ask about Feng Qingchen's name. Although Feng Qingchen had caused a big disturbance in the Blood-Clothed Guards last time, this matter was related to the reputation of the Blood-Clothed Guards and Lu Shaolin. Lu Shaolin had suppressed the matter long ago. It was normal that this newcomer didn't know Feng Qingchen.

"I'm not an outsider. I'm a friend of your Lord Lu. I know exactly where your Lord Lu is. Go in and report. Your Lord Lu will see me." Feng Qingchen deliberately put on a luxurious dress before going out. Coupled with the air of grandeur she displayed, she was really a bit intimidating.

The two guards hesitated for a moment, and one guarded the other before going in to report. Of course, they did not forget to make up a lie before leaving: "Miss Feng, we just took over, and we don't know if the master is inside. We can go in and report. If the master is here, then please let the young lady in."

Feng Qingchen nodded to show her agreement. After an incense stick, the guard who had gone in to report came out quickly: "Miss Feng, it is really unfortunate that Lord Lu is not in the Blood Robe Guard. Lord Lu has been unwell these days and has not been to the office for several days. If you want to see Lord Lu, I am afraid it will take a few days."

"Really? Master Lu is not here, so which master is in charge of the affairs of the Blood Robe Guard?" Feng Qingchen did not expect that Lu Shaolin would avoid seeing him at this time. It can be seen that...

The person involved in this matter must be very important, otherwise Lu Shaolin would not have hidden himself.

Who is Lu Shaolin? He is the most loyal dog in the emperor's hand. He will not give face to anyone else except the emperor. So, what happened to Sixing might be the work of the emperor.

If the emperor takes action against Sixing, Sixing will be in trouble.

Feng Qingchen felt increasingly uneasy, but he did not show it on his face. He just put on a stern face and forced the two guards to go in and report again.

The guard who had just gone in to report already knew who Feng Qingchen was. Seeing Feng Qingchen's cold face, he was a little scared for a moment. Although he was reluctant, he still went in to report obediently.

It was freezing cold, and Feng Qingchen just stood outside, his face frozen purple. He waited for a quarter of an hour but no one came out. Feng Qingchen was able to keep his expression unchanged, but the other guard at the door couldn't. The flickering candlelight shone on his face, revealing the fear and worry in his eyes.

In this world, Feng Qingchen is the first family member who can scare the Blood-Clothed Guards.

Half an hour passed, and a thin layer of frost appeared on Feng Qingchen's face. Still no one came out from the Blood-Clothed Guards. Feng Qingchen understood that the other party was intentionally leaving him alone.

After taking a deep breath, Feng Qingchen revealed a cold smile on her face, as if she was trying to compete with the Blood-Clothed Guards to see who was more cruel. The young guard in front of her was so scared that he trembled and wished he could faint.

Feng Qingchen sneered and withdrew her gaze indifferently. Since the other party was so disrespectful, she would not be polite. She took out the phoenix hairpin in her arms and handed it to the guard: "Look carefully what this is."

"What?" The guard was stunned. He only saw a ray of light passing by his eyes. He couldn't see anything clearly. Feng Qingchen pushed the door open and walked straight in.

"Miss Feng, Miss Feng, you can't go in." The guard at the gate came to his senses and stepped forward to stop her. Feng Qingchen raised his foot and kicked him away: "Get out of the way."

"Someone come, someone come, someone breaks into the Blood-Clothed Guard prison." The guard fell to the ground, rolled twice, and howled.

Although he was afraid of the Ninth Uncle's authority, he was more worried about his own life being in danger.

Boom boom boom…

As soon as the gatekeeper roared, a large number of people came out immediately. From their uniform footsteps, one could tell that these people were well-trained. However, Feng Qingchen was not afraid at all and strode in.

When Tong Jue and Tong Yao heard the noise, they were afraid that Feng Qingchen would suffer, so they jumped off the carriage and protected Feng Qingchen. This was Dongling's secret service agency, and it was hard to say whether these people would give face to Queen Shengmin, but Feng Qingchen didn't care and she just rushed in.

The less she saw Sun Sixing, the more worried she became.

"Stop right there, you dare!"

"How dare you, you dare to be good at Blood Robe Guards, you don't want to live anymore."

Swish, swish, swish, the spear was aimed at Feng Qingchen, blocking Feng Qingchen's way.

"Get out of the way." Feng Qingchen raised his eyelids slightly, and a sharp light swept towards the Blood-robed Guards, frightening them so much that they leaned back slightly and shouted in a timid voice, "How dare you."

"Am I the one who is bolder, or are you? Do you know what I have in my hand?" Feng Qingchen handed the phoenix hairpin to the guard. The guard's eyes suddenly widened, and the hand holding the spear trembled. He blankly read out the four words on it: "Mother of Dongling Country."

"Queen Mother of Dongling, Empress Shengmin, this is the phoenix hairpin bestowed by the late emperor on Empress Shengmin. Whoever holds this hairpin possesses the rights of Queen Mother of Dongling. You must see clearly." Feng Qingchen said word by word.

This phoenix hairpin can scare the Imperial Guards, and of course it can also scare the Blood-Clothed Guards' soldiers. Back then in the Heavenly Prison, the Emperor sent people to steal it, but they failed.

The emperor might think that the phoenix hairpin was taken back by the Ninth Prince, but he didn't know that the Ninth Prince seldom took back anything he gave away.

Although the Blood-Clothed Guards are a secret agency directly controlled by the Emperor, it does not mean that they are independent of the imperial power. When Feng Qingchen took out the phoenix hairpin of Empress Shengmin, they had to take it seriously.

"Go, invite Lord Lin." The guard who had just seen Fengchai said to a clerk beside him, and the clerk ran in quickly. This time it was even faster. In less than half an incense stick of time, the so-called Lord Lin came running over in a hurry.

"Alas, Miss Feng, you didn't tell me you were coming earlier. These bastards are newcomers and don't know the rules. Miss Feng, please don't be angry with them." It was a very cold day, but Lord Lin was sweating all over. He wiped the sweat off his face while asking the guards to leave.

People took out the sacred objects of the late emperor and made such a formation. Isn't it disrespectful to the late emperor? Anyone who could sneak into the Blood-Clothed Guards must be a smart person. The guards even put away their spears, as if the tense atmosphere just now did not exist.

Feng Qingchen looked at Lord Lin's behavior coldly. She was sure that she didn't know him, so why did Lu Shaolin send this person to get rid of her...

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