My Queen Is Too Young

Although she has the identity of an assassin, Feng Qingqian still orders the imperial army to investigate. Mingyou doesn't understand all the way, "why do you ask those pig heads to check? After two days, Changfeng and Changsheng come back, can't we check it? "

Feng Qing shallow pulled her hair bun, "this matter has to look for people who don't understand to check, some people want to fish in troubled waters, I naturally have to help her."

"You're so... You don't mind the big things." After thinking for half a long time, Mingyou had to say this.

Back, Mingyou asked in a low voice, "who just sent you?"

Feng Qingqian shook his head and held a cup of tea and said with a smile, "I don't know who is the one who is picking up the matter, but I know that these people are not dead men from the empress."

"Why?"

Glancing at the teacup, Feng Qingqian didn't speak, but Mingyou understood her meaning and quietly added the tea in his cup.

Feng Qingqian said slowly, "the martial arts of those rubbish are far from worthy of the identity of the wooden card. It can only be said that the person who makes trouble is wise, but is misled by his cleverness.

She wants to show that the people who employ these wastes come from the supreme power of the female, so she deliberately lets these wastes take such things, and wants to eradicate the dissidents with my hands. "

Mingyou rolled a white eye, "I think you want to root out dissidents."

The news that the assassin in the palace assassinated his majesty suddenly burst into a pot, and the concubines rushed to the gate of Changle palace. The concubines who usually could tear and tear were just like a delicate little widowed woman, crying like they had no husband.

Mingyou chewed an apple, click, crisp voice, "I said these people are, know that you think you were assassinated, do not know that you think you hang up, cry more than a sad."

If something goes wrong, is crying useful? It's true...

Feng Qingqian's face darkened after hearing her words. Impatient an eyebrow heart, to small Shun son way, "drive them out, say I am OK."

Outside, the voice of Jiao Di Di still came, "Your Majesty, your majesty, I've come to see you. I heard that your Majesty was assassinated, and I'm really worried."

"Your Majesty, let my concubines look at you, and they will be at ease. Your majesty..." cried Shun Fei.

Mingyou held a small chin, threw the apple core in the empty plate, wiped his hands and said, "if I didn't live in this palace for more than ten years, this sincere emotion of life and death will move me to cry."

Xiaoshunzi rushed people, "ladies and gentlemen, go back first. Your majesty has nothing to do. You kneel down and cry outside the hall. I don't know what happened. "

Mingyou repeatedly thought, but did not find any object of suspicion, so asked Feng Qingqian, "do you know who is the mastermind?"

Feng Qing shallow head, but the eyes are light. Let Mingyou give birth to an illusion, all this seems to be in his hands, he knows clearly.

"If I knew that I would have arrested people on the spot, why did I let them make noise here?" Feng Qingqian denied.

Mingyou whispered, "maybe you want to catch a big fish for a long time."

Ming Fei was calm all the way, without any confusion. Looking at the Shun Fei who was crying just now, she is very normal now. She is chatting and laughing with other people.

Can't help but despise a look, in the heart secretly way, these fool, cry so false, really think your majesty has no brain?

If she didn't want to take advantage of the opportunity to quietly, not to appear to be too eye-catching, she would not go to such a big night!