The poisonous concubine allures the city, the ghost king loves the sky

Chapter 257 The Forgotten Corner
Gong Moran's face was calm, he couldn't see any joy or anger, and replied respectfully: "I also think that the sixth brother is not that kind of person, but for the sake of fairness, it's better to give him a chance."

In just a few words, it was determined that King Xuan was the one who had committed a crime. King Jin was really kind, Feng Wuxie secretly sneered.

Emperor Chu thought about it again and again, and decided to send someone to check it out. Just in case, he sent two important ministers to go together, just to prevent someone from doing something wrong.

As the footsteps faded away, Xu Changqing straightened his back slightly, and after receiving Li Yuanying's gaze, he became even more arrogant.

Feng Wuxie didn't bother to pay attention to him, and when he saw that the blood on Jun Yeli's forehead hadn't dried yet, he felt a pain in his heart.

"Your Majesty, the matter has not been clarified yet, can you ask Changying to bandage King Xuan's wound?"

In fact, Emperor Chu had already regretted it in his heart, but because of his face, he didn't say anything. Hearing what Feng Wuxie said, he said, "Go and take King Xuan down to bandage him."

After Feng Wuxie and Jun Yeli thanked the emperor for their kindness, they retreated to treat his wound in the side hall.

Because there are palace people around, it is inconvenient for the two to talk, so they can only communicate with each other with their eyes.

"Your Highness, the wound is only on the surface, so there is no need to worry." Feng Wuxie's eyes were dark and bright, and the confidence that radiated from them made people feel extremely at ease.

The matter has been settled, and those people will definitely fall into a big fall this time.

Jun Yeli nodded: "I didn't take it to heart."

It's not that he hasn't experienced the coldness of the emperor. Those clowns are just stepping stones for him, let alone take them seriously.

The blood on the forehead flowed down Jun Yeli's fair forehead, overflowing the corner of his eyes, it was really scary to watch.

But upon closer inspection, there was something strange, obviously it was just a small cut, why would it bleed profusely?

Feng Wuxie leaned forward, smelled it carefully, a complicated light flashed in his eyes, and when he saw a palace man beside him, he turned his expression back.

Washed off the blood on Jun Yeli's forehead with clean water, and took gauze to wrap the wound round and round.

Seeing the two palace servants bowed their heads, Feng Wuxie wrapped him around twice more, but such a small gesture made Jun Yeli raise his brows, and asked her what she meant.

Is it a bit exaggerated to wrap such a small wound with gauze?

Feng Wuxie twitched the corner of his mouth, of course he was playing the family card.

No matter which father sees his child injured, he will definitely feel heartbroken, not to mention that the injury was caused by Emperor Chu himself.

When the time comes, seeing the gauze on Jun Yeli's forehead, the guilt in his heart will increase.

Jun Yeli was completely speechless, and wanted to say that there was no need to do this, but when she saw a palace lady coming in from the outside, she said to let the two of them go to the palace, so she had no choice but to give up.

Before going out, Feng Wuxie reached out to support his arm. Although Jun Yeli thought it was unnecessary, he did not push Feng Wuxie's hand away.

The two re-entered the hall with an extremely ambiguous attitude, and immediately attracted countless eyes, especially Xu Changqing, whose expression on his face was as good as opening a grocery store.

It was just a small wound, and it was an exaggeration to bandage it like this.

On the other hand, Gong Moran has a calm face, but the cold light in his eyes makes people feel cold all over.

Feng Wuxie rejected all these gazes, stared straight ahead, but secretly exerted force on his palms, and when Jun Yeli realized something was wrong, his body had already swayed twice and almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Feng Wuxie supported him, and when Jun Yeli turned his head, he met Shangfeng Wuxie's flustered eyes: "His Royal Highness, be careful, you just lost a lot of blood, some dizziness is normal, and it's nothing serious."

There was a blur in front of Jun Yeli's eyes, and Feng Wuxie had already helped him up.

Everyone was a little stunned, thinking that King Xuan was deliberately pretending to be weak, but they didn't expect it to be true.

Although Emperor Chu was not flustered on the face, he was extremely anxious in his heart. There were only two precious sons in total, so nothing happened.

Seeing that King Xuan was going to kneel down to salute, he hurriedly said: "Forget it, just stand and listen."

Jun Yeli thanked her in a low voice, and was supported by Feng Wuxie to stand aside.

Emperor Chu asked the two ministers inspecting the granary: "Is the grain in the granary moldy?"

The two ministers looked at each other with embarrassment on their faces. Before they could speak, they heard Xu Changqing say: "My lords, don't be afraid. As long as you tell the truth, the emperor will definitely not make things difficult for you."

Xu Changqing thought that these two ministers dared not speak because of their status as King Xuan, but how did he know the hesitation of these two ministers.

Both of them are Xu Changqing's disciples. If they tell the truth, they will be wronging their teacher. If they don't, it will be a crime of deceiving the emperor.

At this moment, Emperor Chu became impatient: "What's going on?"

The two looked at each other, finally made up their minds, and told the truth: "Your Majesty, all the grain in the granary is new grain."

As soon as these words came out, Xu Changqing's face turned pale, and he looked at the two ministers with disbelief.

"This, this is impossible, absolutely impossible."

It was obviously all bad food, how could it turn into good food in the blink of an eye?
Xu Changqing looked at Mr. Gao and Mr. Liu. They bowed their heads guilty, not daring to look directly into his eyes. Then they saw that Feng Wuxie was looking at him with a cold gaze. For a moment, I almost didn't catch my breath.

Up to now, he was the only one left singing a one-man show. He wanted to ask the palace for help silently, but he turned around.

Xu Changqing's mind was roaring, and beads of sweat kept dripping down. Now he is like a bereaved dog. Just now he just said that the grain in the granary is bad, but now he is beaten by reality. A slap in the face.

He slowly looked towards Feng Wuxie, his eyes were filled with hatred, he originally wanted to use this matter to suppress King Xuan and show favor to King Jin, but he didn't expect that Feng Wuxie would mess everything up.

"Xu Changqing, you are so courageous." A sound of anger from the hall, like thunder blasted in Xu Changqing's ears, his body trembled, his legs softened and he knelt down.

His disciples dare not come out to speak, his colleagues are far away from him, the general situation is over, he lost.

"My lord, you deserve death."

Emperor Chu never expected that Xu Changqing would fabricate facts to slander the prince, and he just listened to the words of this villain and injured King Xuan.

For a moment, the hatred in Emperor Chu's heart reached an unprecedented level, and he wished to kill him and Li Yuanying quickly: "Slandering the prince and slandering the prince maliciously, you have committed a capital crime. Come here, and send Xu Changqing and Li Yuanying to death row."

Xu Changqing and Li Yuanying gave up struggling and let the guards hold them down.

It's just that before leaving, Xu Changqing took a meaningful look at Gong Moran, but he always lowered his eyebrows, as if he was a little out of tune with the smoky court.

However, some other ministers in the court who had come to their senses now came back to their senses like chicken blood, and reported Xu Changqing's other crimes to the emperor one after another.

Not only that, some even brought up some things about their students, but most of them were innocuous and trivial things.

Feng Wuxie sneered secretly, this was really a drumbeat.

Emperor Chu's face was gloomy and terrifying, and he glanced sharply at the important officials in court, but he didn't seem happy because of his exposure, he suppressed the anger surging in his chest, and said wearily: "The rest is up to you." Let Dali Temple investigate, it is simply impossible for a single scholar to make such a big wave."

As soon as this remark came out, the hearts of all the civil and military officials in the Manchu Dynasty jumped half a beat.

This is a thorough investigation, and I don't know how many people are waiting to be unlucky.

After Emperor Chu said this, he said to Feng Wuxie and Jun Yeli: "I have listened to the words of the villain a little bit today, and I have wronged you. If it weren't for Princess Changying's resourcefulness, I wouldn't be able to kill these moths. Dig it out, Feng Wuxie's merits are indispensable, I specially appointed you as the servant, in a few days you will report to the Ministry of Households, and learn something from the sixth child. Once you have a candidate, make a decision."

As soon as Emperor Chu's words came out, there was an uproar in the hall. Although there were precedents for a woman to be an official before, it was the first time that a person was promoted in such a high-profile way.

Thinking that from now on, this woman will be on an equal footing with them, everyone's faces turned liver-colored.

But today Emperor Chu was furious, no one dared to poke a hornet's nest at this juncture, so he could only suppress the depression in his heart.

Faced with the astonishment and shock of others, Feng Wuxie seemed to have expected this to happen, accepted the imperial decree with neither joy nor sadness, and thanked her.

It's just that when he was leaving the court, there were constant cold snorts around him, and Feng Wuxie could only smile wryly in the face of all the high-spirited court ministers.

She is guilty of public outrage.

Only Gong Moran is still as warm and moist as jade, but the warmth in his eyes has long been replaced by indifference: "Congratulations, Feng Shilang can be reused by the emperor, and he will surely have great success in the future."

Feng Wuxie said in an official tone: "Thank you, my lord, for your praise."

A piece of clean wind's clothes flitted before his eyes, and the wind brought pain to his face. With a faint smile on the corner of Feng Wuxie's lips, he strode out with his head held high and his chest held high.

The sun was setting towards the west, and the setting sun cast a large area of ​​golden yellow on the snow. Feng Wuxie stepped on the snow, creaking, and finally led the man on the stone bridge to look back.

He was dressed in black, even the cloak on his body was pure black, except for the twin lotuses wrapped in silver threads on his chest, which was extraordinarily voluptuous.

The white face was full of smiles, and the dark eyes were like obsidian. Looking at Feng Wuxie who was walking towards him, the smile on the corner of his mouth grew wider.

"coming."

Feng Wuxie nodded, and destroyed the note in his palm with internal force. Seeing that there was no one around here, and it was silent, he frowned slightly: "Why did you ask me to come here?"

Seeing that he was unmoved, Feng Wuxie had no choice but to step up to the bridge. Although there was no one here, she still paid attention to her sense of proportion and stood still a foot away from Jun Yeli.

Following Jun Yeli's gaze, I saw an abandoned eaves in front of me, and the corners were almost invisible under the pressure of snow. If the word "Lenggong" was not so eye-catching, no one would have thought that there might be living people here .

This is a forgotten corner.

(End of this chapter)