Night Emperor Crazy Concubine

Chapter 619 The Proud Prince 1
The guards of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion could block anyone, but they absolutely couldn't block Feng Qi and Yun Tingyu.

Entering the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, a dignified and restless atmosphere immediately rushed to his face, mixed with it, there was also a condensed and murderous atmosphere.

"The eldest son is in the Yingyue Pavilion, which is the courtyard where the young lady lives." The manager bowed his head tremblingly and guided the way, not daring to say anything else.

Hearing this, Feng Qi paused slightly, tilted his head and said, "Where is the prince of Prince Qing's mansion now?"

"The prince is in the Songzhu Garden."

Feng Qi turned his head to look at Yun Tingyu, Yun Tingyu nodded and said: "I lead the Lord up there."

After finishing speaking, Yun Tingyu looked at the butler again, "Tell Wu Xie later."

"Yes, Mr. Yun."

Gong Wuxie is familiar with Yunxiangfu, and Yun Tingyu often comes to Gongxiangfu, so naturally he is also familiar with the way.

The Pine and Bamboo Garden is a large and quiet garden, filled with dangerous organ formations, most of the time it is used by Gong Wuxie to practice martial arts.

After Feng Yuche followed Gong Wuxie into the mansion, he was taken to the Songzhu Garden by the housekeeper.

Walking through the long corridor and descending the stone steps, Feng Qi and Yun Tingyu saw Feng Yuche standing upright under the sun.It seemed that he was not injured, and it seemed that Gong Wuxie hadn't had time to pay attention to him yet.

Yun Tingyu's eyes fell on his face, seeing that his face was pale, he seemed to be a little absent-minded, his eyes were fixed on the dense bamboo forest in front of him, his eyes were out of focus, even when Feng Qi and Yun Tingyu walked to him, he didn't care. Unaware.

"Sir."

Yun Tingyu spoke quietly, her tone was not high, but it was enough to bring back Feng Yuche's sanity.

The familiar voice pierced into the eardrums, and Feng Yuche's heart trembled. Only then did his senses play a role in hindsight. When he sensed that there was more than one person standing beside him, he immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

Turning his head subconsciously, a piece of gown robes with a noble color like the ice and snow of Tianshan Mountains just appeared in his sight, but——

Snapped!
A fierce slap came directly to his face, and the severe pain suddenly hit, Feng Yuche almost felt his eyes go dark, the ruthless force made him shake, and he stabilized his body in time , so he didn't fall over on his back.

Tasting a fishy-sweet taste in his mouth, Feng Yuche felt as if all the strength in his body was drained in an instant. When his knees landed on the ground, he clearly felt a deep sense of despair and discouragement, a feeling from the soles of his feet. The cold air rushing up his spine made his heart go cold.

"Criminal, damn it."

The short four words escaped from the lips with difficulty, and the downcast eyes covered the boundless desolation and sorrow.

If he has already been convicted of a crime, is confession his only option?

Now that things have happened, I'm afraid... no one will believe him, right?
Feng Yuche's eyes were full of bitterness and self-deprecation, hearing is deception, seeing is believing, so many people witnessed such a terrible scene with their own eyes, who would believe him?
In the hearts of those people, he has become an out-and-out treacherous and vile person, his reputation has been ruined throughout his life, and such a shameless and dirty reputation will never be erased from him...

Who will believe him?
Who would... believe him?

Has the emperor already decided that he is a sinner?Otherwise, why did you just convict him without even asking a single question?

Sure enough, in the emperor's heart, he, the eldest son of Prince Qing's mansion, might not even be as good as a finger of Gong Wuxie, right?Do you want to kill him to appease the right prime minister who is extremely angry?
"How long have you been in Fengge?"

Fengge?

A voice as cold as snow came from my ear, and a gust of cold wind seemed to suddenly pour into my mind, which had been exposed to the sun for half an hour, Feng Yuche's chaotic thoughts became quiet because of these two words, and he looked down at On the dirt floor under his knees, he silently counted the days in his heart, and then whispered: "Seven months."

"Seven months..." Feng Qi put his hands behind his back and looked down at him indifferently, "You have been training in Feng Pavilion for seven months, what have you learned?"

What have you learned?
Feng Yuche was a little dazed by this question, and didn't understand why Feng Qi asked him such a question at this moment, what was so important to learn?

Anyway, no matter what you have learned, when a person dies, it will be over once and for all. Is it meaningful to ask this question now?
Besides, if this can also be a reason for Xingshi to question him, then what else can he say?

Perhaps, his existence is simply superfluous...

"Feng Yuche, I'm asking you something, are you sleepwalking?"

Feng Qi's icy voice rang in his ears, Feng Yuche's whole body turned cold, and he couldn't help but realize a fact - even though he knew that he was going to face death in the next moment, Feng Yuche still felt scared when facing this emperor he once looked down upon .

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, he concentrated all his thoughts, and replied calmly: "The criminal...the criminal entered the Fengge Pavilion, and what he learned was the murder technique of the hidden guard, and he also learned the skills of using poison, recognizing poison, and detoxifying. ..."

"Then can you tell me what happened in the consort's mansion?"

What's the matter?

Feng Yuche closed her eyes, is it necessary to ask this question?

Not all of them have already convicted him, so why bother?If he knew what was going on, if he knew what was going on...

"The minister has pleaded guilty."

Snapped!
As soon as the words were finished, another heavy slap was slapped on the face. Feng Yuche was caught off guard and staggered, and fell to the side in a state of embarrassment, almost unable to get up for a long time.

The corner of the cracked mouth was bleeding, Feng Yuche took a deep breath, tried his best to calm down the buzzing mind, and after a while, he said in a low voice: "The emperor can actually kill the guilty minister directly, it doesn't need to be so troublesome."

"It seems that in the past seven months, you haven't learned the rules of Fengge at all." Feng Qi looked at him coldly, even the sarcasm on his lips was tinged with a chill, "Are you Are you giving up on yourself? Or do you want to tell me that you have no fear of life and death, you can take your life, but let you explain, absolutely not?"

"The guilty minister dare not." Feng Yuche kept looking at the ground, his voice was hollow, "Since the emperor has already condemned the guilty minister, the guilty minister just needs to explain, is it useful?"

The evidence is overwhelming, who will believe his explanation?
Anything in this world can be explained, but such a thing is beyond debate.

"Do you feel wronged?" Feng Qi looked down at him indifferently, without the slightest emotion in her eyes, "Feng Yuche, these two slaps are for Uncle Qing, otherwise you think I would like to teach you a lesson? A son who has grown up, do you still have a little self-consciousness as a son of man?"

Feng Yuche's heart was shocked, and an emotion called shame and self-blame instantly occupied his mind.The self-consciousness of being a son... For a long time, whenever he saw the anxious and worried eyes of his father, mother and concubine, he told himself in his heart that he was an adult and should not let his parents worry about him anymore, but he always seemed to be Unknowingly, I do some dangerous things, often making my parents worried...

(End of this chapter)