Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 212 You, the truth is here!

Fortunately, the Empress reminded him that Pei Xiangcheng's mansion is very deep, and when he heard his gaffe, he might have become suspicious and asked him to arrange it in advance.

Imperial Physician Zhang looked around vigilantly, this level was passed, and Prime Minister Pei did not doubt Yaotong's words.

The reason why he had to turn a corner and use Yaotong's mouth to say those unwarranted reasons was because he was worried that if he let go and compromised this time, Prime Minister Pei would keep threatening him in the future, and secondly, Yaotong was timid when he was young. , his words are more credible than his own.

In fact, in order to avoid Pei Xiu's suspicion, the drug boy didn't say anything, only said that the master often asked him to send some medicinal materials of Bizitang to the queen's bedroom.

The queen often takes avoiding child soup, so it is naturally impossible to conceive.

Seeing that Pei Quangshi's expression seemed to be believed, he also looked a little relieved.

It seems that Pei Bi did not want the queen to be pregnant.

However, this is not something that Dr. Zhang should worry about. All he has to worry about is the Queen's body. Since the previous warming and nourishing prescriptions are effective, it means that his thinking is correct, and he can continue to take care of the Queen according to this thinking.

Pei Xiu didn't know that she had been deceived by Doctor Zhang, and the corners of her mouth were still slightly raised when she returned to the Prime Minister's mansion.

"Master Xiang came back so late, but what's going on in the palace?"

Pei Zhong came up to meet him, and asked with a smile, Pei Xiu smiled slightly, "There is something wrong."

"There is a smile on the face of the lord, is it a happy event?"

"That's it."

The queen has no plans to conceive and have children, so it is a happy event!

Pei Xiu didn't know why the empress was unwilling to conceive, but he could guess it somewhat. Considering the empress's current situation, surrounded by wolves, even if she conceived, it was hard to say whether she would be able to keep it. The empress probably thought so too. of.

In short, no matter what the reason is, this result is good for Pei Xiu.

Otherwise, if the empress conceived and gave birth to a child, even if he could create an accident to make the empress disappear, the child would still be a troublesome matter. The civil and military officials would not agree to support a son of a king of Fan as the new emperor when the empress had an heir.

"This old slave will tell Master Xiang another happy event."

Pei Xiu paused, looked at Pei Zhong, "What happy event?"

"Here comes the child."

Pei Xiu's eyes flickered slightly, "The youngest son of King Qing'an?"

"Correct."

Pei Xiu's face sank, "This is the imperial capital! The nameless hidden guards are everywhere! You actually let him enter the Prime Minister's mansion with a big thorn, you are so confused!"

"Don't worry, Mr. Xiang. No one knows that he is the youngest son of King Qing'an. He is dressed like a servant. He was brought in by Ren Yazi. Outsiders will only think that the Xiangfu wants to buy a servant."

Pei Zhong quickly explained, and Pei Xiu was relieved, "Where is he?"

"In Xiangye's yard, that girl Zi'er is playing with him."

Pei Zhong observed Pei Xiu's face, and said cautiously, "Don't worry, Mr. Xiang, the people in the yard are trustworthy people, and no one dares to leak the secret."

"That girl named Zi'er—"

"The old slave has checked, and the three generations of their family have children, and they are loyal to the Pei family. Zi'er girl is quick in her hands and feet, and her mouth is tight. There is absolutely no problem with her loyalty. Otherwise, the madam would not let her take care of the prime minister. living."

"If you find any clues, deal with them immediately!"

Pei Xiu said coldly, and Pei Zhong quickly responded.

As soon as the master and servant stepped into the gate of the yard, they saw a boy about ten years old throwing a fruit on Zi'er's head. When he saw Pei Xiu and Pei Zhong, the boy just paused for a moment and continued to smash it. He smashed Zi'er's hair all over with fruit juice, making it sticky.

Madness!Outrageous!Spoiled lawlessly!
This was Pei Xiu's first impression of the boy.

"Go back."

Pei Xiu walked up to the child and said coldly to Zi'er, Zi'er lowered her head and retreated respectfully.

"What's your name?"

The child raised his head high and said arrogantly, "Why did my son tell you? What are you? Are you worthy of knowing my son's name?"

Pei Zhong's face turned pale, and he looked at Pei Xiu in fear, fearing that he would be angry. To Pei Zhong's surprise, Pei Xiu's face was as usual, but a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"King Qing'an didn't tell you, what are you doing here?"

Pei Xiu said coldly, and the boy puffed up his chest, and said proudly, "Father said that he came here to show to Xiang Pei, and he also said that the inspection is done, and this son will be the emperor in the future! Everyone must kneel to this son, including you!"

"The real face is the Pei Xiang that King Qing'an said."

Pei Xiu's words made the boy's face flicker with timidity, but he soon became courageous and shouted, "You are just a prime minister, this son will be the emperor in the future!"

Pei Xiu looked at him coldly, and came to a conclusion, "A pustule!"

"What did you say? You actually said that this son is a pustule? Do you believe that this son asked your father to cut off your head?"

"Didn't King Qing'an tell you? If you want to be emperor, you have to get the consent of the real minister. If the real minister disagrees, you have to replace it with your nephew!"

A trace of shivering and disbelief flashed across the boy's immature face, he snorted without saying a word.

Pei Xiu saw all his reactions in his eyes, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

"What's your name?"

The boy probably saw clearly that his fate was in Pei Xiu's hands. Although his face was full of disbelief, he still obediently replied, "Feng Cheng!"

"What books have you read?"

Feng Cheng looked a little ashamed, "Four, four books..."

"Read it?"

"No, no."

Pei Xiu frowned slightly, "You're ten years old, and you haven't even finished reading the four books?"

Feng Cheng's face flushed red and he was speechless.

Pei Xiu glanced at him, and asked a few more questions, but Feng Cheng couldn't answer, his head drooped lower and lower, and his face became more and more embarrassed.

When Pei Xiu stopped asking questions, Feng Cheng boldly asked, "Are you dissatisfied with me?"

"No, the truth is very satisfactory!"

Feng Cheng's face was filled with surprise immediately, he didn't see the coldness in Pei Xiu's eyes, he became arrogant again, his chin almost went up to the sky.

Pei Xiu looked at his arrogant face coldly, the more ignorant this child was, the more he liked him.

If a ten-year-old child is too sensible, it will be difficult to control him.

The more pustule there is, the easier it is to control.

"Why did you hit the maid's head with fruit just now?"

"That little girl is not smart at all. This prince is going to be the emperor. She actually entertained this prince with such sour fruit. It is too abominable! For such a servant who has no winks, we must teach him a lesson. After a while, she will be obedient!"

Pei Xiu looked at the red-eyed fruit exuding a sweet aroma, and smiled slightly, "You're right, people who have no wink really need to be taught a lesson!"

Seeing that Pei Xiu agreed with his point of view, Feng Cheng was full of complacency.

Pei Xiu glanced at Pei Zhong, "Call that girl over here!"

Pei Zhong quickly brought Zi'er over. Zi'er knelt on the ground obediently without saying a word when he saw the high-spirited little prince who was eyeing her.

"Your name is Zi'er, right?"

"Slave Zi'er."

"The truth now orders you to hit him on the head with those fruits! Until all the fruits are smashed into mud!"

Hearing this, Feng Cheng jumped up, pointed at Pei Xiu and cursed, "What are you? How dare you treat me like this, believe it or not, I will make you unable to eat and walk around—"

With a 'bang' sound, Feng Cheng was kicked by Pei Xiu and flew out, fell heavily on the ground, smashed a pot of flowers, and his body was covered in dirt.

Feng Cheng clutched his painful chest, and cursed angrily, "You, you dare to hit me, believe it or not, I let you..."

With a 'bang' sound, a piece of fruit brushed against his head and hit the flowerpot behind him, smashing the flowerpot into pieces. It's his head.

Pei Xiu didn't even look at Feng Cheng who was sitting on the ground like a pile of mud, and said to Zi'er, "Don't do anything yet?"

Zi'er gritted her teeth, mustered up her courage, grabbed a fruit, and lightly smashed it on Feng Cheng's forehead.

"Use some strength, or go back to Madam!"

Hearing this, Zi'er immediately went all out, grabbed the fruit and smashed it hard on Feng Cheng's forehead, the pain made Feng Cheng cry for his father and mother, just about to resist, but when he saw Pei Xiu's cold face, he had to withdraw his hand .

After half a cup of tea, Feng Sheng slumped on the ground with his head full of juice.

Pei Xiu walked in front of him and looked down at him, "Little Shizi, tell the truth now, what is the truth?"

Feng Cheng's pale lips trembled, but he didn't dare to say a word, his immature and pale face shrank, full of fear towards Pei Xiu.

Just be afraid!For this kind of child who is pampered so lawlessly, it is the first time to break down all his aura and make him fear from the bottom of his heart!

The corners of Pei Xiu's lips rose slightly, showing a slight smile, "Go back and tell King Qing'an, you, I want the truth!"

(End of this chapter)