"Mother forgive me, Mr. Pang in the last return to Beijing, has given the token to the minister, ordered the son minister to manage Pang family secret guard, protect the country without worry."
With that, Feng Xuan's eyes sank slightly and his voice was neither too humble nor too loud, which made everyone take a breath. That's a token. How can Pang Yong give it to an outsider?
Feng Tianchen was the one who didn't believe it. With a sneer, he pointed to Feng Xuan and said, "if the prime minister really wants to protect Mr. Pang, he won't say such ridiculous things, will he?"
Without looking at him, Feng Xuan also looked gloomy and took out a black token from his arms. "I didn't lie. The token is in my hand."
When he took out the token, the people in the hall changed their faces. Feng Xuan didn't lie. The token was really in his hand. The Emperor didn't believe it, but the token was real.
"Before he left Beijing last time, Mr. Pang handed the token to his son's minister. All the secret guards in the city listened to his minister's instructions and guarded the emperor's health. It's just this time. I'm afraid there are spies in the secret guards. I hope the Empress Dowager will give him some time to find out the spies."
Feng Xuan also bowed to the Empress Dowager. His voice was loud and powerful. After hearing this, the ministers didn't believe it at all.
If Pang Yong is in charge of the secret guard, there is no reason to kill such a group of people. But now the secret guard is in charge of Fengxuan. He has enough motive to kill people. After all, those who died are his political enemies.
But it's no use for them to think so. But the emperor believed his words. By the way, he was grateful to Pang Yong and was willing to hand over such a good dark guard to protect his safety.
"Uncle Huang's words are like a crown spring. The token is in your hand. Who can guarantee that you didn't kill the person?" Feng Tianchen's eyes are red with anger. A good dark guard belongs to Feng Xuan.
"I believe that the prime minister is a man, and he will not commit such treachery." Feng Hongchang stood up from the courtiers, and his voice was full of confidence, defending Fengxuan.
Hearing Feng Hongchang's promise, Feng Tianchen's eyes sank. He was very unhappy. He hummed coldly and said, "the prime minister doesn't know how to avoid suspicion. Princess Xidan will marry the prime minister tomorrow. Who will believe what you say."
"You Feng Hongchang's face turned red and he bowed to the Empress Dowager. He said in a deep voice, "empress dowager, I can learn from the sun and the moon. I'm not partial to the prime minister. I'm just talking about the matter."
"The old minister is willing to guarantee his life that the prime minister will not do such vicious things." Wei zhenhou, who was often silent, came out of the crowd in a loud voice, but let the people in the hall take a breath of air.
One of them is the Prime Minister of protecting the country with 30% of the troops in hand, and the other is the majestic Marquis with 40% of the troops in hand. It doesn't matter that they want to protect one person at the same time.
Feng Tianchen stares at both of them, biting each other. They are supposed to help themselves. How can they all help Feng Xuan?
"Well, the AI family can trust you before you take over the secret guards. Pang Aiqing has been away for a long time. It's hard to avoid that there are ambidextrous people in the secret guards. Make a good rectification."
With that, the Empress Dowager's voice became more and more gentle. At last, she even laughed at Feng Xuan. Feng Xuan didn't expect that. He thought there would be a fierce battle, but he didn't expect that the Empress Dowager's words would end.
Looking at Feng Hongchang and Weizhen Marquis gratefully, Feng Xuan also bowed to the empress dowager, "thanks for the wrong love of the empress dowager, I will fulfill my mission."
The Empress Dowager nodded and looked at him with a friendly look. She sighed, "it's not urgent. Tomorrow is your wedding with Xidan. Let's let go of the rest."
When this remark came out, everyone was surprised. Fourteen ministers died in a row in the capital. The emperor said that it was not urgent. Although marriage was very important, it was nothing compared with the safety of the capital. Didn't they all say that they gave up their family for everyone? Did they hear wrong today?
Feng Xuan also looked slightly stunned. After a while, Feng's eyes were filled with gratitude, "my son will obey the order."
When the early Dynasty was over, Feng Tianchen glared at Feng Xuanyi, clenched his fist, and said to him with a smile: "I wish the prime minister a happy wedding in advance, but my next wife, I don't know if the prime minister likes it?"
With a sneer, Feng Tianchen's heart is full of irony, especially to see feng Hongchang and Wei zhenhou standing behind him, is extremely unconvinced.
"Don't talk nonsense, Emperor!" When he heard that he had polluted the reputation of Feng Qingyao, Feng Hongchang couldn't be angry. His eyes were red. If he hadn't been dragged by Wei Zhen Hou, he would have rushed out.
"Emperor, don't you forget that you are the one who has been retired. I think everything is better than the emperor. I don't think you will be retired." The voice is thin cool, revealing a fierce, cold not Ding with his four eyes opposite, sealed day Chen to hit shiver.
But Feng Xuanyi, Feng Tianchen snorted coldly and left the hall.
Feng Xuan also turned and bowed to them. His voice said sincerely, "thank you for your help."
Wei Zhen Hou laughed and said slowly, "it's nothing. You didn't do those things. I just told you the truth.""What the LORD said is also what I mean. What's more, you are going to be Qingyao's husband. I have nothing else to ask for. I just want you to be nice to her."
Feng Hongchang's eyes are full of sadness when he says this. Since fengqingyao told him about Mu Yingrong's life experience, he is as old as a teenager. For fengqingyao, he is full of guilt.
After listening to Feng Hongchang's words, Feng Xuanyi raised a smile and bowed to him. He sincerely replied, "I won't let her be hurt a little."
A few people finish saying words, about to leave Jinluan hall, but didn't want to catch up with a person suddenly, stopped Wei Zhen Hou's way.
"Marquis, stay. I have something to say." It was Pang Si who stopped him.
Looking back, it was Pang Si. Wei Zhen Hou frowned a little, grinned politely, and then asked, "what's the matter with Pang Taifu?"
Pang Si quickly nodded, hesitated for a while, or said: "Lord Hou, I've come to see him today. I really have something to say."
With that, Pang Si looked up at Feng Xuanyi and Feng Hongchang and understood what he meant. Feng Xuanyi motioned to Wei zhenhou and left first.
After they left, Pang si then said, "it's about the little girl and the Duke's son."
Hearing this, the eyes of the Marquis Wei Zhen sank. He had heard for a long time that the daughter of Taifu had deep affection for her son. He was very satisfied with Pang Xinya. After all, she was recognized as a talented woman in the capital. She had both ability and morality. It would be wonderful to be with her son.