Donggong Ce [Rebirth]

As soon as he left Xie's mansion, Wei Mingcheng took a few deep breaths, and said to Feng Jian: "His Royal Highness, this is the end of the matter, and the old man has nothing to say."

Xie Yongming secretly put aside Xie's family and insisted that it was the emperor and King Yan's intention.Mrs. Wei's family members wanted to find a flaw from Mrs. Xie's family, but they also ran into a soft nail.

Feng Jian also said coldly: "Lord Wei, don't fall for Xie Yong's tricks. How do you explain that you entered the palace rashly? Do you know what happened in the prison?"

On the surface, Feng Yuan was still imprisoned in the prison, but if he went to the palace to question his teacher, things would be different.

Wei Mingcheng's expression turned ugly, "If Your Highness doesn't go, I will go to Chaolu Palace to ask for clarification, even if I risk my life."

The Wei family had nothing to worry about, since Feng Yuan was dead anyway, they had nothing to hope for, at least they could breathe a sigh of relief when they entered the palace.Feng Jian is different, he is still there, and the future will be long.

The two families once again had subtle differences.

No one would give in, until the little maid timidly reported: "My lord, madam has passed out."

Xie Tang is not a fuel-efficient lamp, just mentioning a few words in Xie's house made Mrs. Wei feel depressed.Now the two families are at a stalemate again, she is staying in the carriage, and she is almost unable to bear it, and urgently needs to go home to rest.

Wei Mingcheng's face was even thicker: "Your Highness, it's getting late. Why don't you go to the mansion with the old man to rest and talk about it later?"

Fearing that he would go crazy and really go to the palace, Feng Jian readily agreed.

He was full of thoughts along the way, until there was a commotion in front of Wei Mansion, and he came back to his senses.

This time, his face paled instantly.

Near the Wei Mansion, there are real imperial guards with real swords and guns.The door of Wei Mansion was opened, and there was no sound inside, like a hunting net, waiting for the prey to come to the door.

"what happened?!"

Sitting in the carriage with his wife, Wei Mingcheng poked his head out and yelled loudly.

As soon as his voice fell, the imperial army appeared behind their team, as if they had been in ambush for a long time.

A group of people were surrounded in the middle, unable to move.

Wei Mingcheng's face was darkened, he turned to Fengjian, and asked in a low voice, "What's going on here!"

"How does this king know!"

Feng Jian was also annoyed, even the horse sitting on the seat was restless, pawing its hooves non-stop.

It had only been half a day since they set up their teacher to inquire about the crime, and someone quietly surrounded Wei's mansion, and they didn't even receive any news about the "ghost".

Wei Mingcheng became more and more flustered.

"Since you are all back, why don't you come in and sit down?"

A familiar voice pierced through the high walls and came over with a smile.Wei Mingcheng's face was flushed with old age, and he seemed to be furious. He ordered the coachman to drive over, but regardless of his age, he directly lifted the curtain and jumped out of the carriage.

Behind him was a group of servants and servants, and at the end was a half-conscious Mrs. Wei, and Feng Jian who hurriedly followed with a sullen face.

The Wei Mansion was empty, without a single servant.Sitting in the main hall was a man in a light robe and belt, whoever it was if it wasn't Fengzhang.

Compared to the two groups of people outside who were at war, Feng Zhang was very relaxed, holding a cup of steaming tea, smiling and beckoning to them: "Sit."

In the empty main hall just now, several guards in black clothes and masks suddenly appeared.He just brought out two chairs and placed them in front of them.

This time even Feng Jian couldn't bear it anymore, let alone Wei Mingcheng who endured his temper all the way:

"King Yan!" Wei Mingcheng yelled violently, "What the hell are you doing!"

Feng Zhang smiled kindly: "Lord Wei, why worry, this king came here on the orders of his father, how about sitting down and listening patiently?"

Wei Mingcheng spoke first, but he was already at a disadvantage.With a cold face, Feng Jian helped him save face without haste: "Brother Liuhuang doesn't come to the door for nothing. With such a big battle, he is not afraid of frightening Mr. Wei? Mr. Wei is the pillar of the country, the mainstay, if something happens , how will the Sixth Brother explain to Father the Emperor?"

Wei Ming showed his true nature as an old fox, he stepped down the steps, clutching his chest and wheezing heavily.

Feng Zhang smiled but said nothing, holding a cup of tea, blowing the hot air leisurely.

No one answered the move, and the atmosphere was strangely awkward.

The more ambiguous Feng Zhang came, the less Feng Jian dared to talk nonsense, lest he be caught by him.Anyway, this is Wei's mansion, not his Prince Gong's mansion, at worst he would get out of the matter and let Old Fox Wei and Feng Zhang get entangled.

Wei Mingcheng panted for a long time until his eyes stared, Feng Zhang ignored him, and the sound of panting gradually weakened.

King Yan was unexpectedly difficult.

Wei Mingcheng signaled to send his wife in first, "His Royal Highness wants to come to Wei Manor, so you can send a greeting card earlier, why make such a scene?"

Feng Zhang said regretfully: "Lord Wei, I don't want to do this either. However, some people spread rumors to confuse people's hearts. Father couldn't bear the chaos in the capital, so he sent me here. I have no other choice."

Also wronged.

Before Feng Jian interrupted, Feng Zhang raised his voice: "Ma'am, don't you see Third Brother before you leave?"

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

The faces of all the people present were very exciting, Feng Zhang wanted to laugh when he saw it, and secretly felt that Xie Gui's strategy was really ingenious.

Feng Jian asked suspiciously: "Third brother? You don't know how to say Brother Sanhuang, right? Isn't he imprisoned in the sky... Could it be that sixth brother coaxed him and brought him out?"

Feng Zhang lazily said: "Eighth brother, how come brother Wei has never heard you worry about third brother, but today you are worried?"

Feng Jian looked back at Wei Ming with a calm look.

"Then according to Brother Six, Brother Three is in the mansion? Why don't you bring him out to have a look?"

Feng Zhang nodded, "It's absolutely fine."

This time it was really Feng Jian's turn to be stunned.

Anxiety is like weeds in full spring, growing wildly in his heart.

As soon as Feng Zhang finished speaking, three people came out from the back of the hall.Feng Yuan was escorted by two imperial guards. He was dressed neatly and looked haggard. He couldn't recognize him for a while.

"This... this..." Wei Mingcheng was dumbfounded, and felt that this person was Feng Yuan, "What's going on here?"

The last sentence tremblingly aimed at Feng Jian, and Feng Jian also felt that something was wrong, but he was not sure, "It should be someone else pretending to fool people."

Hearing what he said, Feng Yuan raised his head and whined at him viciously, but was speechless.

Feng Zhang explained leisurely: "He has been yelling and scolding for a long time in the sky prison, his voice is broken, and he has become very hoarse in the past few days. However, I can assure you that this is the real third brother."

As soon as he spoke, Feng Yuan nodded and looked at Wei Mingcheng eagerly.I don't know where the incomparable appearance when I was King Ping has been worn down.

Feng Jian sneered: "This matter is easy to handle, you let him take off his upper body clothes and see if there is any red mole on his back."

Feng Yuan whimpered angrily.

He was imprisoned in the sky prison before, and was tossed by Qin Jiu for a few days. He didn't know the outside situation, and thought that Feng Jian's trick was to toss him and make him look ugly, and he was suddenly furious.

Being stripped of his clothes in public, does he still have the face to be a prince?

Feng Zhang also nodded, and said earnestly: "Eighth brother, why are you making things difficult for third brother? They are both sons of the Tian family, why are you in such a rush?"

Feng Jian sneered: "It seems to be fake."

Feng Yuan suddenly came to his senses, he was sweating profusely and whimpered.But the two people holding him were so strong that he couldn't break free at all, let alone strip his upper body.

Feng Jian said to Wei Mingcheng: "Master Wei, I don't know what the intentions of the Sixth Brother are, he found a fake to prevaricate us, and even pretended to be the third brother. According to this king, if the Sixth Brother and the fake Take the goods together, and go to the palace to face the saint."

"Your Highness's words are reasonable, but..." Wei Mingcheng looked at Feng Yuan's words hesitantly, "In case this is really Third Highness..."

"Master Wei, you sent someone yourself, have you forgotten?" Feng Jian reminded him in a cool tone.

The two of them regarded Feng Zhang as nothing, Feng Zhang was not in a hurry, he waited until they had finished speaking, and then interrupted leisurely: "Lord Wei, I remind you, don't be disturbed by disorderly ministers and thieves."

Feng Jian said suspiciously: "Who does Brother Liu Huang say is a traitor?"

Feng Zhang smiled: "Eighth brother, why are you so anxious? I have never named you as an elder brother—Master Wei, my father knows that the Wei family has been loyal and good for generations. As long as Master Wei knows how to return from the wrong way, then today's matter should be regarded as my king's visit to the Wei mansion." I asked for a bowl of tea, and I will not mention it in the future."

This is a blatant provocation.

Wei Mingcheng did not expect that King Yan, who has always kept a low profile, would actually have such a rich city.But left and right insisted on their own opinions, and it was difficult for him to make a decision for a while.

"Brother Sixth Emperor!" Feng Jian gritted his teeth, his face was quite ugly, "Be careful with your words!"

Feng Zhang sits firmly like a mountain, "Eighth brother, why worry, what I'm talking about is about the Sheng family, and it has nothing to do with you."

Feng Jian almost vomited blood.

Is there no relationship between the mother clan and the prince?This is what Feng Zhang, a prince with a declining mother clan, dares to say.

"The king was in Yandi last year, and worked diligently to share his father's worries. As a result, Mr. Wei, guess what?" Feng Zhang smiled lightly on his face, "The Sheng who was sent to Tingyun Pass a few years ago Yu Yi actually had an affair with Sheng Jiuniang."

Feng Jian was furious: "Feng Zhang! You don't want to spout blood!"

"This kind of thing still needs to be arranged by the king?" Feng Zhang sneered, "Sheng Jiuniang married into the Zhao family, and that Mr. Zhao is now in the capital. Can I invite Mr. Zhao to come over and talk to you?"

Sheng Jiuniang used to be a well-known daughter of a noble family in the capital, but now she was suddenly involved in this kind of thing, Wei Mingcheng was taken aback when he heard it.

"The Sheng family's family style is corrupt, and the children disregard human relations and family affection. Under the panic, they naturally have to take a back seat. What do you think is wrong, Mr. Wei?"

Wei Mingcheng flicked his beard.

Isn't half of the Sheng family standing beside him?

Feng Zhang's meaning was very clear.The Sheng family is rotten to the root, and urgently needs to find an ally to die with.Feng Yuan is still alive, and the Wei family is still alive, so why does Feng Jian come to report and pretend to be merciful?No wonder he didn't even know that Xie Gui had entered the palace.

Maybe it was Feng Jian who knew it herself, and deliberately kept it secret in order to drag Wei's family into the water.

Feng Jian roared: "Master Wei!"

Wei Mingcheng hesitated for a while, and asked Fengzhang in a low voice: "Can you bring him closer so that the old man can confirm his identity?"

Feng Zhang nodded, "Of course."

Feng Jian was completely panicked.

He was very sure that Feng Yuan was gone, and with Wei Mingcheng's past, he would fall into a passive position.

Sure enough, seeing Wei Mingcheng move his steps, Feng Zhang's smile deepened.

"Master Wei, be careful!"

Feng Jian yelled violently, and rushed towards Feng Yuan.Pull out the sword of the guard next to Feng Yuan, swing the sword and chop.

When the sword fell, he was taken aback.

Why did the guard, who was clearly on guard, let him take the sword so easily?