Feng Tianji took out a piece of paper and handed it forward with both hands.

"Father, please check it out."

Picture Sihai stepped forward, took the paper, spread it gently, and handed it to the emperor.

The emperor lowered his eyes and saw that there were several portraits on it.

The portrait is extremely realistic and lifelike, with some features on the face and even wrinkles particularly fine.

The first one, with a round face and big eyes, a beard, looked very brave.

The second one is white and has no beard, thin eyebrows and long eyes, and is particularly handsome.

Third, he was wearing a hat on his head and frowned slightly, as if he was a little sad, but he was holding a weapon in his hand and was quite majestic.

The fourth one is a woman with gauze on her face and only a pair of eyes are exposed.

Why are these eyes so familiar?

The more he looked at it, the more familiar he felt.

A hint of astonishment flashed across the face of the picture's father-in-law, and he whispered: "Emperor, isn't this... the Crown Princess?"

The emperor turned his head and looked over and compared it carefully, isn’t that the case!

"What is this?" asked the emperor.

Feng Tianji said slowly: "This is Lao Qi finally got the drawings and graphics, and it is the leaders of this group of great thieves."

The emperor was shocked: "What?!"

The Crown Princess felt even more ridiculous: "It's simply nonsense. I never know these people, so it has nothing to do with any thief!

King of War, you can find a few people to draw a picture and draw me with them. Just say that I am with them? This is too clumsy!"

It's not unreasonable for her to say this.

But soon, Master Yukong said, "Amitabha, Your Majesty, can I let the monk take a look? I feel a little familiar."

The emperor nodded and handed over the portrait.

Everyone's eyes were aimed at him again.

Master Yukong looked at it carefully for a while and thought to himself, my fellow villager’s sketches are really good, just like black and white printing. No wonder he can do well and is proficient in everything. Alas, it’s so annoying to compare people!

"Master, can you recognize it?"

Master Yukong came back to his senses and said seriously: "Your Majesty, this person is named Zhang Fei and his courtesy name is Yide; this person is called Ximen Qing; and this person has a nickname called Baozitou and Lin Chong."

Not only does he have a name and a surname, but he also has a nickname.

Master Yukong continued: "When I was passing by Suzhou, I saw pictures and pictures posted next to the city gate. This group of bandits did everything evil, and the local people hated them to the core.

Later, I heard that they had been walking around and stealing all the way. I didn’t think anything about it at that time. Looking back now, their route along the way seemed to be coming to Beijing.”

"As for this last one..." Master Yukong pointed his finger on it, "He is called Mother Yasha and Sun Erniang."

Nan Zhaoxue: "..."

Sun Erniang is a good man, okay?

Master Yukong glanced at her from the corner of his eyes: Where did Mr. Zhang San make mistakes? I admire him very much!

Yao Ge Lao's head was buzzing. If he hadn't just taken the medicine, he would have vomited again.

"Slowly, Your Highness, Master Yukong, I was confused when I heard the first few people, I didn't recognize them, nor did I want to recognize them, but this last woman, grandson..."

"Sun Erniang."

"Oh, Sun Erniang, she has nothing to do with the Crown Princess. Even if she looks a little similar, it doesn't matter, right?

She grew up in Yao Mansion. As I watched her grow up, she married into the Eastern Palace. This is well-known. How could she become a thief?

This...it doesn't make sense."

When the Crown Princess heard this, her mind exploded.

She suddenly understood: I fell into the trap!

This is a huge trap.

From the beginning, what Feng Tianji wanted to say was not a thief, but a guide to lead to what Mr. Yao said.

This is the real beginning.

The princess was sweating all over, and her temples were pounding.

This is the biggest crisis she has encountered so far.

A broken face can be repaired, but what if your life is gone?

"Grandfather!" The Crown Princess rushed to Master Yao.

She was really a bad idea, but there was no other way for the moment.

However, how could she hide her thoughts from Feng Tianji?

Feng Tianji kicked her up and said without any mercy. He kicked her over and hit the legs of the table. The plate and bowl on it broke a lot.

The Crown Princess felt that her bones were about to break and she didn't get up for a long time.

Master Yao was so shocked that he stood up and ran over to help him.

Feng Tianji stretched out his arm to stop him.

Old Master Yao was so angry that he jumped: "War King, what are you doing? Even if she is wrong, there is still the emperor here. At worst, I, the old man!

Even if you divorce her, take her back to discipline her, and be a nun, you can't be humiliated like this!"

Feng Tianji was indifferent and watched him angry calmly.

The emperor also frowned slightly: "Lao Liu, if you have something to say, Yao Ge is old."

"Father, because Yao Ge is old, my sons stopped him and refused to let him go, so as not to be held hostage at such age."

Master Yao was furious: "What hostage? King of War, what are you talking about? Let me go!"

Nan Zhaoxue walked over and stepped on the crown princess' shoulders. This action even more angered Master Yao Ge.

"Crown Prince, Your Highness! Your Majesty! The old minister is no longer wearing official clothes, so I will ask for an explanation today!"

Everyone was also shocked and confused. They felt in their hearts that Feng Tianji and his wife had done something, but... Although Zhan Wang was usually cold in character, he was not such an arrogant and domineering person.

Is this today?

Nan Zhaoxue leaned over to look at the princess: "Are you not dizzy? If you are not dizzy, open your eyes. Don't pretend to be dead here."

She turned her head to look at Master Yao, ignoring the old man's anger, and contrasted with the roaring voice: "Mr. Yao, you said, you grew up watching your granddaughter, then, I ask you, do you remember when she was in trouble?"

"Of course I remember!" Master Yao did not hesitate. "She has been smart since childhood and started Meng Meng early. She is not worse than boys of her generation. She started Meng when she was five years old."

“That was indeed very early.”

Nan Zhaoxue's eyes flashed across the crowd: "Five years old is not too old, but not very young. Some people remember what happened when they were five years old, while others don't."

"Jiang Ling, do you remember?"

Zhuo Jiangling was suddenly named and immediately straightened her back: "Sister-in-law Liu, I... I remember some of them, and some of them don't."

"Well," Nan Zhaoxue smiled, "Then our Crown Princess is so smart, you should still remember it?"

The princess gritted her teeth: "What do you want to do?"

Nan Zhaoxue asked Master Yao again: "Who is her Kaimeng teacher?"

Master Yao Ge's tone was proud: "It was the great scholar of the time, Kang..."

Before he finished speaking, Feng Tianji was a little bit on him, and his words suddenly stopped.

Nan Zhaoxue took over and said, "It turns out it's Mr. Kang Youwei, no wonder."

Master Yukong: God, Mr. Kang Youwei!

The Crown Princess's word is cut into gold and jade: "Shut up, my Kaimeng mentor, Mr. Kang Youwei, has passed away. How can you call his name?"

Nan Zhaoxue raised his eyebrows slightly, slowly raised his feet, smiled slightly coldly and sarcastically, and looked at Master Yao.

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