Reborn pretty princess

Chapter 141
No one knew what kind of medicine was sold in Fengwei Gourd, including the 72 people waiting in the square outside the main hall, they were all confused.

They didn't know why they were announced here. When they saw that the people around them were all serving in the Palace of the Three Princesses without exception, they faintly realized that this matter was unusual. After entering the hall, one by one calling them into the hall for questioning, they understood even more.

Judging by the posture of the eldest princess, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with the matter of the third princess!
It's just that the third princess fell into the lake alone, why did the eldest princess ask them people in the palace instead?Do you have any other doubts?The matter of the third princess was not an accident?
Even Concubine Rong couldn't hide her surprise when she received the news, she called Rong Xian'er and questioned her carefully, and finally she felt confident again.

——This was indeed an accident, then, is Fengwei trying to create the illusion of some kind of conspiracy in such a big battle?
A sneer appeared on the delicate face, and Concubine Rong thought: If Feng Wei is really so brainless, it will save her trouble!

Looking through the various sources collected from various sources, Fengwei's various deeds and behaviors in Dongdu, Concubine Rong's narrow and charming phoenix eyes flashed obvious fear.

In fact, this feeling has been faint since seeing Fengwei who woke up in Zhiwei Palace, and it became more obvious after the witchcraft incident, but at that time, I didn't think too much about it until the time when Dongdu was besieged. Concubine Rong was the one who really looked at it when the chaos happened——Feng Wei, the eldest princess of Feng Kingdom, has transformed into something completely different from what she remembered since I don't know when.

At the same time, Qing Mo was summoned into Yongzheng Palace by an oral order from Emperor Feng.

In the meeting hall, the sandalwood was misty and the fragrance was dense. As soon as Qing Mofu entered the hall, he felt a pair of sharp eyes staring at him. The meaning of examining and probing made him frowned calmly and bowed even more. Head off.

"Your Majesty is safe."

There was no movement at the top, and Qing Mo didn't raise his head. Under the shadow of his lowered head, a piercing light flashed in his eyes, and his whole body was tense.

Such a posture of complete surrender, a posture of allowing others to look at them unscrupulously like goods, Qing Mo firmly suppressed the arrogant Canglong in his heart, so as not to explode on the spot.

"Are you nervous?" A majestic and deep voice came from above.

Qing Mo was silent for a while, and then replied in a low voice: "Your Majesty has his own majesty, and this subordinate can't bear it." He said decisively, "Your Majesty, please allow Mo to take three steps back to avoid His Majesty's sharp edge."

"Oh?" Emperor Feng laughed, but his eyes were very cold. He asked, "I can't bear it, but I want to avoid the lonely edge? Is it so serious?"

"I can't tell, Qing is still a person with a heart." He bit the word "heart" a little harder, the smile on his lips faded, and he felt dislike for Qing Mo in his heart.

Qing Mo didn't seem to notice it, but replied cautiously: "Your Majesty, please agree." His tone was flat and his posture was serious.

Emperor Feng looked at him suspiciously. What he said just now made him feel that Qing Mo was a smooth and flattering person.

It's okay for such a person to be a civil servant, he knows how to behave, and knows how to check and balance, but as a general, it's a taboo to think too much!An impure mind leads to miscellaneous thoughts, and his achievements in the way of using soldiers are limited, which makes Emperor Feng look down on him.

However, Qing Mo's posture seemed to make him suspicious again. He squinted slightly and leaned forward to look at Qing Mo, noticing the unconcealable tension on his body.

The back of the man kneeling on the ground was slightly arched, and the arc drawn by the flowing lines of his body was tense. It was a posture that was eager to attack but was firmly suppressed.

Emperor Feng has a keen grasp of people's hearts. Although Qing Mo put on such a posture, there is no gloomy aura in his whole body. It looks more like a beast that has encountered a huge threat and instinctively wants to use attack instead of defense.

Immediately, he became interested, and instead of answering Qing Mo's request, he got up suddenly and walked forward, as if he wanted to go like the latter.

Almost reflexively, Qing Mo's body tensed slightly, and he was already kneeling three steps away, lowering his head and pleading in a rigid voice: "Your Majesty has lost your composure, please forgive me!"

His behavior can be said to be rude, but Emperor Feng laughed and sat down again.

He has already believed that what Qing Mo said before was not flattery, but really oppressed by his aura, as he said, "I can't bear it"!
You know, no matter how much a person conceals, his subconscious subtle movements are hard to fake.

Naturally, Emperor Feng would not feel that he was wrong. Qing Mo's "real" behavior greatly pleased him. Who wouldn't want to be obedient, let alone what Qing Mo said was not obedient in the eyes of Emperor Feng. But the words from the heart!
He was very happy, and some of the small doubts in his heart were explained when he thought of Qing Mo's humble background-a low-class person who had never seen Tianyan. Is it normal to be nervous and flustered when you come into contact with your majesty?
What's more, I heard that he is excellent in martial arts, so isn't he more sensitive to momentum than others?If you just plant the seeds of awe in your heart, it will be easier to control in the future!
Thinking of Emperor Feng turning back his previous dislike, he looked at Qing Mo with a gentle smile, "What is your fault? Get up and sit down."

"Yes." Qing Mo raised his head with a straight face, and did it on the side with a blank face. The simple and neat action that didn't even show any shirk and panic fell into the eyes of Emperor Feng, but it was appreciated more. It can be said that the more you look at it. more satisfied.

Emperor Feng is very strange, he himself is suspicious and conspiratorial, he thinks a lot about everything, but he doesn't like his subjects to do the same, especially generals!

This point was deeply influenced by the Empress Xian Yuan, so deep that he thought that only if he had no other distractions and devoted himself to the art of martial arts and warfare, it would be better to be unreasonable, such a knife would be sharp!Will be ruthless at the sight of blood!Only then can he use it as he pleases!
Therefore, Emperor Feng can tolerate domineering generals, can tolerate their rudeness within the scope of his tolerance, and can also tolerate some of their stubbornness. What he wants is a bloody man who can expand the territory and defend the country Wolf, since it is a wolf, how can it be possible that it has no character?

The image Qing Mo presented to Emperor Feng was almost the one he liked the most, capable but unreasonable, awe-inspiring but not too respectful, dull and rigid, with a humble background, it was simply for the sake of His tailor-made fine knife!

Emperor Feng has been looking for such a knife since he was in power, thinking that one day he will replace the position of the Feng family, especially after Feng Yuqin left, his thoughts became even more urgent!
As an emperor, who would not want to hold all the power in his own hands?Although the Feng family has been keeping their own place and not doing anything else these years, Emperor Feng is just not at ease.

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