788 strikes back and goes to Dali Temple to file a complaint

Reality never changes because of people's will. Reality is always full of helplessness, cruelty and coldness. Just when Tong Jue and Tong Yao were anxiously asking Zuo An for confirmation, hoping that Zuo An would say that what he had just said was a lie, the carriage stopped and they arrived at Feng Mansion.

"Zuo An, help me carry the person down." Feng Qingchen interrupted the conversation between Tong Jue, Tong Yao and Zuo An. Tong Jue and Tong Yao were already quite frightened, and when they heard Feng Qingchen's voice, they shrank to the side like frightened little rabbits.

"Commission!" Zuo An jumped off the carriage, lifted the curtain, and looked at Feng Qingchen who was sitting with Sun Sixing in his arms, with a businesslike look.

Feng Qingchen and his gang were in a really bad mood. After hearing what Zuo An said, they glared at him rudely: "Zuo An, we are friends. Talking about money all the time is really hurtful. You just want money to help me carry Si Xing?"

"Why not? I, Zuo An, only do things for money. I never do things for friends. Besides, we are not friends. We will never become friends. We are just in an employment relationship. You pay and I do the work." Zuo An made it clear that he was not moved by friendship.

In the eyes of a killer, there is no such thing as friends. Friends are meant to be betrayed.

Feng Qingchen was furious, but Zuo An clearly would not bend for friendship, but it was a good thing to pay for something: "Okay, if you help me carry Si Xing down, and do one more thing for me, I will pay you one thousand taels of gold."

Feng Qingchen's eyes flickered slightly, she thought of how to fight back. No matter who was right or wrong in Sixing's matter, it was wrong for her to lead people to break into the prison. If the emperor really wanted to punish her, he could kill her entire family just for this reason. However, it was still dark now, and she still had a chance to turn the tables.

"What do you want me to do?" Zuo An was not a fool. One thousand taels of gold was a lot. He couldn't earn that much silver even by killing ten people. Similarly, the higher the commission, the more dangerous the task would be.

"Zuo An, what I want you to do is not difficult. Just help me spread some things before dawn, and you have to do it without anyone knowing." Only Zuo An can do this quietly.

"So simple?" Zuo An obviously didn't believe that there would be someone so stupid as to spend so much money just to let him do a simple thing.

"What else? Do you think I will let you do something like murder or arson? Don't worry, I won't let you kill anyone. I said we are friends. No matter what you think, at least I treat you as a friend." Feng Qingchen didn't just say this to coax people.

After spending some time together, Feng Qingchen believed that he had a preliminary understanding of Zuo An. It was true that Zuo An was a killer, but he was not an unforgivable person.

In Zuo'an's eyes, killing is a job that has nothing to do with his life or his morality.

Zuo An is very similar to her in some ways. They both kill people involuntarily, but they never think that they are still holy or that their hands are still clean.

They don't kill people on their own initiative, but when they really want to kill someone, they will not be soft-hearted, nor will they feel uneasy or guilty. They just do it and never hide their dark side.

Feng Qingchen's words startled Zuo An, and after a moment of shock, he said coldly, "Don't think that I will give you less money just because you said that. Feng Qingchen, I've said before that I won't treat you as a friend. I, Zuo An, have no friends, and I don't need any. Not even one thousand taels of gold or one silver ounce can be less."

After Zuo An said this, he reached out and took Sun Sixing from Feng Qingchen's hands. As a killer, he knew the vital points of the human body very well. The seemingly casual hug avoided Sun Sixing's vital points.

Looking down at Sun Sixing's appearance, even Zuo An had to admit that this young man was clean and well-behaved. Even though he was covered in wounds, it couldn't hide the clean aura on him.

So enviable!

He thought that he might understand why Feng Qingchen was so special to this boy. Such a pure boy was rare in the world. He just hoped that what happened this time would not ruin this pure boy.

Zuo An looked very thin, but the strength in his hands was very steady. Zuo An carried Sun Sixing steadily into the Feng Mansion. Feng Qingchen secretly praised that the one thousand taels of gold were worth it.

Tong Jue and Tong Yao hurried forward and guided Zuo An to carry Sun Sixing to the operating room in the backyard. Although Zuo An was a cold person, for some reason Tong Jue and Tong Yao were not afraid of him at all. Perhaps it was because of what they said in the carriage.

"Tong Yao, you stay." Feng Qingchen did not go to the operating room with Zuo An, but stayed in the front hall.

She also wanted to examine Sixing and treat his wounds, but she couldn't do that now. She had to do the post-prison break-in cleanup work, otherwise not only would Sixing not be saved, but everyone in the entire Feng Mansion would suffer.

"Miss." Tong Yao stood trembling in front of Feng Qingchen. After hearing Zuo An's words, Tong Yao realized that the injuries Sun Sixing suffered were far from what they saw.

Tong Yao knew very well that it was their dereliction of duty that allowed Young Master Sun to get hurt. Before leaving, the young lady repeatedly reminded them that they must not let anything happen to Young Master Sun. She didn't know how the young lady would punish them this time, and a hint of worry flashed in Tong Yao's eyes.

Feng Qingchen saw it, but had no intention of comforting him. Sixing was injured, and Tong Jue and Tong Yao had an unshirkable responsibility. Feng Qingchen said coldly: "Go to the Wang family to find the eldest son now, and ask him to find a lawyer to write a complaint for me. The content is that Shunning Marquis Mansion framed and slandered good people, and the Blood-clothed Guards abused their power, accepted bribes, and tortured them into confessing. Let the lawyer write the details, the sharper the words, the better. After writing, you and the lawyer will go to the Dali Temple at dawn to file a complaint against the Blood-clothed Guards and Shunning Marquis Mansion."

Feng Qingchen is planning to strike first.

The Ninth Prince was summoned into the palace by the Emperor overnight. No one knew what happened. Even if there was nothing wrong, the Ninth Prince would not be able to leave the palace in a short period of time.

Ever since the emperor got Fu Lin's help, everything has been smooth sailing. This time, the emperor suffered such a big setback in the matter of Xuanxiao Palace. I'm afraid he will be so angry that he will vomit blood. Even if he can't do anything to the Ninth Uncle, he will not give him freedom in a short time.

The Ninth Prince can protect her, but he may not protect Feng Mansion or Sun Sixing. She cannot turn to the Ninth Prince every time something happens. If she can solve it herself, she will try her best to handle it. If she can't solve it, she can turn to the Ninth Prince again.

Tong Yao didn’t know what the purpose of Feng Qingchen doing this was, but she didn’t dare to ask more. She quickly agreed and walked out in a hurry.

Tonight, no one in the Feng Mansion can sleep.

After Tong Yao left, Feng Qingchen called Chun Hui, Qiu Hua, Xia Wan and Dong Qing over: "The four of you go boil some hot water, prepare some clean cloths, and go to the operating room together to take care of Young Master Sun."

"Yes." Although her job is not important, she is the second most important person in taking care of the Feng Mansion after Feng Qingchen. Chun Hui, Qiu Hua, Xia Wan and Dong Qing have nothing to say.

After sending these four people away, Feng Qingchen shouted to the secret guards in the dark, asking them to let one of them come out.

"Girl." She was wearing black clothes and black pants, and her whole body was wrapped in black. She had even less presence than Zuo An. She floated out silently from a corner of Feng Mansion and knelt in front of Feng Qingchen.

If it was any other time, Feng Qingchen might have been frightened, but today her mind was completely on Sun Sixing. Seeing the secret guards appear, Feng Qingchen immediately passed on the order...