Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

Feng Xuanche smiled and said, "You and my brother for many years, I still deserve to be born because of this. Don't worry, I just have to take a look. If the father wants to be punished, I will admit it." , Feng Xuan Che drank the wine in one cup.

This incident was because he was wrong, and he was still alive by concealing that he was alive, which made his father sad, and many people who cared about him were sad.

Seeing Feng Xuanche’s decision, Xie Jingting sighed and asked, “Is you going to enter the palace tonight? I’m afraid that the palace gate is already under the key.” The palace gate is not in a hurry to enter the palace. He is looking for What reason to enter the palace.

Feng Xuanche nodded, his eyes shrewd, "There are fewer people at night, so naturally it won't be noticeable. It's up to you to find a way."

After a stick of incense, Feng Xuanche and Du Xuechun dressed up in disguise, and followed Xie Jingting to the gate of the palace.

The people at the door recognized Xie Jingting at a glance. Seeing a few people walking here, he hurriedly greeted him and asked: "Is there anything wrong with the little grandpa? The key is under the palace gate, I'm afraid I can't get in. ."

"I have something important to report to the emperor, and I hope that the general will be accommodating." As he said, Xie Jingting put a silver coin in the hand of the gatekeeper.

The man looked at Xie Jingting, then looked at the silver in his hand, and asked with some confusion, "What is the important thing? I have to go in at this point? I'm afraid the emperor will soon rest, and the slave can't afford it. Responsibility." As he said, the man pushed the silver back.

Seeing that the money is not working well, Xie Jingting said, "These two are the masters I invited from Qingxin Temple. The master said that the oil lamps in the palace are different recently, and there may be major incidents, so this hurried to find me. All the way. Running around, only come here now."

The man looked at Du Xuechun and Feng Xuanche, and when they saw the two of them covering their faces, he was a little confused, "Are there any nuns in Qingxin Temple now?"

"That's true. How dare I make a joke about Dashun's national fortune, and hope that the general will be accommodating." Xie Jingting nodded, there was nothing unusual on his face.

After pondering for a moment, the guard turned his head and discussed with a person on the city gate for a long time before opening the door.

A commander of the imperial guard came down from the city gate and said to Xie Jingting, "Little father-in-law is polite. The emperor is still in the imperial study room, so let the minister take you there." The man was quite polite and looked upright. , Feng Xuanche couldn't help but glanced at him more.

Xie Jingting waved his hand and said, "The gate of the city is an important matter, and General Wei should do his duty. I will go and return."

So farewell, Xie Jingting took Feng Xuan Che into the palace. When he arrived in the palace, he was naturally more casual, and Feng Xuanche was familiar with the road and hurried to the Hall of Yangxin.

At this time, he was held back by Xie Jingting. "It's time for the key to the palace gate, so follow me to be safer. Otherwise, it will be discovered by some imperial troops, and it will be a mere act of right and wrong." Although he was reluctant, the worry in Xie Jingting's eyes still revealed Feng Xuan. Thorough eyes.

He smiled lightly and nodded.

With Xie Jingting's escort, the waves of guards encountered along the way were unimpeded. Soon, a few people arrived at the Imperial Study Room. Seeing the bright lights in the room, Xie Jingting stopped, "I'm going to talk to the prince, and you two will go in."

With that said, Xie Jingting walked over to the Prince, whispered a few words in his ear, and the Prince immediately went in to report to the emperor.

"The emperor, the emperor, the little grandpa Xie brought two masters from Qingxin Temple, saying that there are important things to tell about Dashun. Now I'm waiting outside!" If it's something besides, the grandpa dare not to interrupt like this. emperor. But Xie Jingting said that this is about the entire Dashun national fortune, which is not sloppy.

When the emperor was rubbing his forehead, he suddenly heard the words of the prince, his brows wrinkled, and he asked, "Master of Qingxin Temple?"

He was a little curious, if he were the master of Qingxin Temple, how could he go to Xie Jingting instead of directly entering the palace. This is a bit too cautious. It's just that Xie Jingting trusted him.

"Let them come in." He picked up the pen and dipped it in red ink, then added another batch of memorials.

The sound of footsteps came, "See the emperor." Two voices appeared in the emperor's ears, and the emperor was taken aback. When did the Qingxin Temple still have nuns?

He raised his head, but saw that the two people in front of him were completely obscured, and he couldn't see the original appearance at all, and he frowned. "When I saw me and covered it up, what should I blame?"

The emperor’s tone was a little unpleasant. Although Qingxin Temple was a national temple, and there was no need to kneel when meeting the emperor, the dressing of these two people was too unruly.

"The emperor, we are here this time to tell you something important. I wonder if the emperor can condemn everyone?" A low male voice sounded.

The sound was familiar, and the emperor was a little surprised, but the people in front of him couldn't see his face at all.

Hearing this, the prince suddenly angered, "In the middle of the night, you enter the palace and want to send everyone out, what is your intention!"

Unexpectedly, when the prince said, the emperor said, "Go out."

Although very surprised, the emperor's words were the imperial decree. The prince did not dare to disobey, and he secretly responded and took the people out. I didn't dare to go far, staying in the yard, and rushing in if something went wrong.

The emperor said so, not only because of his trust in Xie Jingting, but also because the two people in front of him were covered up tightly, but they gave him a sense of intimacy for no reason.

When everyone had retreated, the emperor stood up from the desk and paced slowly to the two of them.

There was a strong feeling in his heart, it seemed that the two people in front of him were... but he couldn't believe it. It has been a month since Feng Xuanche died, and he just came out of grief. Originally, I wanted to find someone to investigate the cause of Feng Xuanche's death, but Feng Xuanming went to Dongfengpo, and the bandits on the mountain had never survived, and they couldn't even ask a question.

The cleaner, the more strange the emperor's heart. Why this time Feng Xuanming would take the initiative to ask the bandits to be suppressed... it is incredible.

However, what happened in Jingzhong after Feng Xuanche's death made him feel strange. The Hubu Shangshu was suddenly impeached, and after such an investigation, he was inextricably related to the prince. He had originally suspected that this incident was a plot by the concubine Xian and her son, but in recent days, he has not seen any movement from Feng Xuanbing.

Now in the middle of the night, Xie Jingting brought these strange two people here. Could it be that he has something to do with Feng Xuanche?

He looked at the two people in front of him, "Who are you two?"

If it is a monk, the body of the monk will smell of incense because of the perennial worship of the Buddha, and the clothes will also carry sandalwood. But the two of them were unremarkable, and even on the shorter one, it seemed to smell a woman's peculiar body scent, faintly mixed with some medicinal smell, which felt quite strange.

Therefore, no matter where you look at it, these two will not be monks at Qingxin Temple!

Xie Jingting is so brave, and now he dare to even do things to deceive the king!