Feng Qingcang's eyes are clear and he is definitely walking parallel to Feng Qing, but he seems to be seeing it. His steps are steady and neither fast nor slow.
The group came to Fengcheng yard again and stopped. This time, everyone's mood was obviously much heavier. No one expected that it would be just a banquet that would cause two lives.
It became a mourning banquet.
"Search and bring a system to read the full text of the Three Kingdoms! If you find any suspicious physical evidence, it will be presented!" Feng Song ordered coldly.
In order to show fairness, Feng Qingcang's people and the people from the Prince's Mansion were all still on the spot, and several sword-bearing guards around Feng Song went in to search.
Feng Qingcang took Xin Mo'er to the bottom of the big tree to avoid the sun, leaned lazily on the back of the tree, closing his eyes to rest.
Xin Mo'er immediately smelled the smell of someone coming to trouble. As long as this fox closes his eyes and rests, there will definitely be someone who will be in trouble.
"Report, report to the emperor, no suspicious traces were found!"
"Report, report to the emperor, no suspicious traces were found!"
"Report, report to the emperor, no suspicious traces were found!"
The guards walked out of Fengcheng's house one after another, with their hands empty.
Feng Qing stood behind Feng Song in a leisurely manner, as if this was as expected by him.
Feng Qingcang's expression was leisurely, as if he hadn't heard it, and continued to close his eyes and rest.
"Report! Report to the Emperor, I found this thing from the Royal Grandson's room!"
Finally, when the last guard walked out of Fengcheng's room, he held a black bag in his hand and couldn't see what was inside.
Feng Qing's expression was calm and tense immediately. He had already ordered the servants in the mansion to take out all the worms hidden under Fengcheng's wardrobe. How could there be such a thing?
Due to guilt, Feng Qingjue immediately walked to Feng Song and vetoed, "Father, this must not be something in the city room, someone must have framed him!"
Feng Song originally didn't believe that anything could be found in Fengcheng's room, but seeing Feng Qingjue so abrupt, he felt unhappy and suspicious. He even guessed whether Fengcheng was really Feng Qing.
Jue Design killed him and then wanted to pass it on to Xin Mo'er.
Feng Song knew how lethal Xin Moer was to Feng Qingcang. Looking at the past few years after Xin Moer disappeared, Feng Qingcang's state of the situation, you can know that Feng Qingcang cannot be missing her.
If Xin Mo'er was not here, Feng Qingcang would be as sluggish as in previous years. Feng Song would have to let Feng Qingjue disperse the affairs of all major and small things in the court.
After all, Fengsong is old and cannot be like when he was young, he will lit up all night to deal with the affairs.
Feng Qingjue noticed the change in Feng Song's facial expression and realized that his actions were too abrupt. He immediately stepped back and kept silent.
Everyone was very curious about what was placed under the black cloth.
"Open." Feng Songweiyan's order.
The guard immediately lifted up a layer of black cloth on it, and saw a bright yellow and bright uniform lying quietly in the tray without any wrinkles.
Feng Qingjue's face suddenly turned pale. This was not something in Fengcheng's room!
"Stretch open!" Feng Song ordered again.
The guard took the order to pinch the shoulders on both sides with both hands and stretched out his clothes.
Feng Song's face was completely blackened, and his face was covered with thick frozen frost.
Feng Qingjue saw the guards spread their clothes and his legs became weak. If he hadn't had martial arts, he might have become a pool of mud, and his voice was trembling, "Father, this is definitely not a son's minister!"
All the officials behind Feng Song dispersed and looked forward, and their faces changed color.
Dragon robe!
It was actually a dragon robe zombie asking!
The dragon robe was actually found in the prince’s mansion!
Everyone took a breath of air conditioning.
This is a serious crime. No matter who hides the dragon robe at home, you can destroy the nine clans!
Even if it is the crown prince, the next crown prince cannot hide the dragon robe!
Because this is a taboo. If the prince really hides the dragon robe in his mansion, it means that he has already become the emperor
However, the current emperor is alive and has not yet entered old age, nor has he passed away. Feng Qingjue's approach is to curse the emperor's death, hoping to ascend the throne as soon as possible.
This is a very disrespectful approach. The minor ones will be demoted from the position of the crown prince, and the serious ones will be lost.
Feng Qingjue's expression now can no longer be described in words. He looked at Feng Qingcang fiercely and suddenly understood the purpose of Feng Qingcang leading Feng Song here.
Obviously, he was not prepared and ordered someone to secretly stuff this into Fengcheng's room.
Feng Qingcang still closed his eyes, as if he had not noticed the movement here, nor did he notice Feng Qingjue's hatred gaze.
Xin Mo'er opened her mouth and closed it again. She finally knew why Feng Qingcang looked confident and calm.
In love, he did not intend to make Feng Qing have a good time when he came to the Prince's Mansion today.
Even if Baby Feng doesn’t come to the Prince’s Mansion today, there will be no such thing as before. I’m afraid he will also think of other ways to find Fengcheng’s room?
Xin Mo'er believed that if Feng Qingcang wanted others to search the room in Fengcheng, and without seeing the clues, he would definitely come up with a hundred different ways.
Xin Mo'er used to be very disliked by others wearing yellow clothes, especially in front of her, and did not like people wearing yellow clothes to appear.
Because the emperors in this time and space always wear yellow when they appear, she looks particularly small and powerless, Xin Moer doesn't like this feeling very much.
But now, Xin Mo'er only feels that the yellow dragon robe is particularly pleasing to the eye. She, who has been at a disadvantage in the Prince's Mansion today, can finally be proud!
Xin Mo'er chuckled at the corner of her mouth, and she was filled with Feng Qingjue's eyes.
Let you frame your aunt!
Is he suffering retribution now?
This is called retribution in this life!
Feng Song took the dragon robe from the guard's hand, turned around, looked at Feng Qingjue coldly, and threw the dragon robe on the ground, with great momentum, "Today, you'd better give a perfect explanation, otherwise, I'll do it."
You're head!"
Feng Qingjue swallowed in despair, but his natural evil spirit of unyielding in his heart drove him to raise his head and look back at Feng Song.
After sorting out his thoughts for a moment, he soon thought of the saying, "Father, I have been so filial to you and respecting you for so many years. Do you have no feeling at all?"
Xin Mo'er touched her nose and played the family affection card? But this set seems to be useless in the royal family, right? The royal people do not take family affection seriously.
"Hmph!" Feng Song kicked Feng Qingcang in the chest, "So, you can curse your father, would you wish your father would abdicate the throne to you earlier?"
Liu Mei just glanced at Feng Qingjue indifferently. Like Feng Qingcang, she seemed to have not seen the movement here. She hugged the little baby in her arms, touched and kissed again and again.
While observing the dynamics over there, Feng Baobei was flirting with his grandmother and grandchildren.