Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

Du Xuechun was taken aback when he heard the words. Yes, how could she forget, Feng Xuanming's arrogance, how could she get into that sewage pond.

Waiting for everyone to leave, Feng Xuan Che took Du Xuechun to follow far behind. Du Xuechun didn't dare to speak loudly at the moment when something had just been discovered, only to follow Feng Xuan Che cleverly.

After a while, Feng Xuanming and his party entered the cave. Looking at the pool of water, Feng Xuanming frowned and pointed to a soldier next to him and said, "You take a few people with him. Bring the body back."

Under the water, came to the pothole.

The three corpses were placed next to the water pool, looking blood and blood, and even their faces could not tell who they were.

The soldiers who came in had been raised by Feng Xuan before, so they knelt down and kowtowed, "Lord Yi, the minister is here to pick you up!"

The three corpses looked miserable, and their bodies were scratched by branches.

The two women couldn't see their previous faces at all, and the tearful mole under the man's corpse could be seen at a glance as Feng Xuan Che.

The soldier wiped his tears and ordered the three of them to be carried on their backs and returned to Feng Xuanming's side.

"His Royal Highness, we have brought back the corpses of King Yi and Princess Yi. This other woman wants to be Princess Yi's personal maid." The soldier knelt in front of Feng Xuanming and replied.

Feng Xuanming walked to the three corpses on the ground and frowned. Although the clothes of these three corpses were indeed the same as those of Feng Xuanche and others, he always felt something was wrong in his heart. Why did falling from the mountain hurt the most important face? How can I confirm if I can't even see the face?

He stretched out his hand to lift up the lower robe of "Feng Xuan Che", and only felt a little relieved after seeing their unique jade pendant. "This is indeed King Yi, take it back. The corpses of the bandits in this mountain can be regarded as revenge for their family."

Feng Xuanming's words fell in the ears of Du Xuechun and Feng Xuanche. Du Xuechun breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It seems that he believes it."

Feng Xuanche nodded, "This corpse is disguised as such, if it weren't for me to be here now, I would have thought that I had died on the mountain."

Seeing that he was still in the mood to joke, Du Xuechun glared at him and said, "Quickly, I will follow them back now to ensure that there is no intrusion along the way."

"Where are Wangchuan and Mingying?" Feng Xuanche frowned and asked.

Du Xuechun stiffened. Why has she forgotten these two people? They are still waiting in the grass.

She thought for a moment, and said, "Otherwise, I will go back to Beijing with Feng Xuanming alone. You can find Mingying and Wangchuan. Two days later, we will be in Dongtou Village for a round."

"No." Feng Xuanche rejected this as soon as he said this. How could he let Du Xuechun go back to Beijing alone, let alone go back with Feng Xuanming's team. This little girl didn't have any effort, what if she was caught.

"Think about it, if you go back with me, it will be eye-catching. Now that Feng Xuanming is here, everyone in Beijing knows that King Yi is dead. With your stature, how many people are there? Is there any? Standing in the crowd will stand out from the crowd, but it will expose me." Du Xuechun was not upset, and patiently analyzed everything.

It is true that Feng Xuan is a dignified eight-foot man, wherever he walks is the focus of the crowd. To appear in Beijing at this time, it is not to confess.

After a moment of silence, Feng Xuanche said, "It's just that, even so, I will never let you go back alone."

"If you are not at ease, let me take Wangchuan back. People in Beijing haven't seen Wangchuan, so naturally they won't guess who I am." Du Xuechun raised his eyebrows and said.

These words made Feng Xuanche a little relieved, and he hesitated for a long time before he agreed.

Before leaving, Feng Xuan couldn't help but instruct Wang Chuan to protect Du Xuechun's safety, and put a firework bomb in Du Xuechun's hand, saying, "This is the signal bomb of Qingfeng Pavilion. If you encounter any danger, Just pull it away. If there is no stick of incense, people from the surrounding Qingfeng Pavilion will come. You must pay attention to safety during this trip."

Du Xuechun took it, and looked at Feng Xuanche's constant chatter, and couldn't help but stand up, "It's OK, I know. Besides, doesn't Wangchuan have kung fu? I'm sure nothing will happen."

After all the instructions were over, Feng Xuan Che personally sent the two of them on the road.

Du Xuechun rushed to the middle of Beijing along the place where the horseshoe had crossed. On the way, he also exchanged a set of men's clothing with hairpins. After changing them, even Wangchuan was stunned for a long time.

After confirming that others could not recognize it, Du Xuechun entered Kyoto with confidence.

Feng Xuanming returned to the capital and headed straight for the Forbidden City.

Looking at the three corpses in front of him, the emperor only felt pain in his heart. Originally, when he got the news, he still had a glimmer of hope. Now that the corpses are in front of him, he has to accept this fact.

"Can the bandits of Dongfengpo be wiped out?" The emperor looked at him a little bit, just sitting on the dragon chair and asked.

Feng Xuanming clasped his fists and replied, "It has been wiped out. My father is sorry."

"King Yi, leave it to you. As for the princess Yi, I will be buried in the same tomb with King Yi. You send someone to the prime minister's mansion to inform." The emperor was very upset. Feng Xuanche died now. No reliable person can take over this important military power.

Feng Xuanming responded, and Chen Guang examined Feng Xuanche's body carefully and said, "His Royal Highness, the officials thought that this is not King Yi's body."

"Why did you say this?" Feng Xuanming frowned. He had also suspected, but the jade pendant and tears on this man's body were not fake. How could they not be Feng Xuan Che.

Standing in front of the corpse, Chen Guang pointed to the "Feng Xuan Che" and said, "His Royal Highness, please look at the hand of the corpse."

"How about the hands?" Feng Xuanming was a little puzzled, this corpse was so **** and bloody, what else could he see.

"King Yi stays at the border all the year round, holding either a sword or a bow, but this corpse's hand has no calluses at all, which is really strange." Chen Guang pointed to the corpse's hand and opened the folding fan in his hand. A clear look.

At this time, Feng Xuanming noticed such details, "It is true. You mean, King Yi's death was made in disguise?" Thinking of this, Feng Xuanming's face suddenly became gloomy, and he looked at Chen. Guang, with a trace of murderous on his face.

If Feng Xuan Che had escaped this catastrophe and returned to the capital, his murderous intention would not be so strong, but Feng Xuan Che pretended to be dead and fled, which would be a bit strange. Could it be that he noticed that it was his own hands and feet? If this is the case, even if you search the ends of the world, you must find Feng Xuan Che.

"It's true, but I don't know why King Yi wants to hide." Chen Guang's brows wrinkled deeply, all this is too strange.

"What if it's for the position of the lonely prince?" Feng Xuanming's expression was a little ugly, but Feng Xuanche's pretending to be dead is really not a good move. In Dashun, he has a lot of military power, but if he is "dead", what will he do? Come and resist yourself?

"We still need to discuss this matter with others. Your Royal Highness, let's go back to the house first." Chen Guang didn't know why this was the case, he couldn't make up his mind.