C502 Emperor's face

Everyone fell silent.

Lian Fu took a step forward, bowed, and said, "Lord."

Wang Qin coldly looked at Lian Meng and said with a face full of selflessness, "Do you think that you're extremely amazing? Do you think that you're an extraordinary hero that saved him?"

Lian Meng lowered his head and said, "I would not dare to do that."

"You don't dare? Just now, I had ordered you to retreat time and time again, but you refused to listen. If something were to go wrong, the lives of dozens of people will be lost here. Wang Qin reprimanded him in front of everyone.

Zhang Jiao, who had been saved, wanted to cry out for the unfairness of the cultivation method, but Wang Qin was known for his iron face and selflessness in the army. He opened his mouth, but didn't dare to say anything.

"Someone come!" "Tie up the soldier Ah Ta!" At Wang Qin's command, two soldiers came over and tied the hand with a rope, tying it behind them.

"My lord, please forgive him for taking care of the tiger and saving my life." Seeing this, Zhang Jiao hurriedly kneeled down and pleaded.

"My lord, if it were not for the seal created by the mysterious seal, I'm afraid that …" The rest of the soldiers who were shooting at the tiger also knelt down, begging for mercy on behalf of Lian Fang.

"Hmph." Wang Qin coldly laughed and said, "Are you guys planning to go back on your word? Someone, arrest all of these people! "

"My lord!" Seeing this, Lian Meng hurriedly said, "Ah Tou is willing to accept the punishment, please let us go."

Wang Qin raised his gaze and glanced at Lian Meng before saying, "Tie him up!"

"Yes sir!"

Lian Fu was tied to a pillar at the entrance of the city wall and subjected to military law. After being tied up for three days and three nights, he was not allowed to eat or drink.

He was dressed in red and black armor, and his armor was as hard as steel. He stood tall and upright amidst the cold wind and snow. The snow was drifting on his shoulders.

Winter Palace.

Xu Xian's brows furrowed as she dismissed the crowd. She held a teacup in her hand as she listened to the man's report with a thoughtful look. Finally, she sneered and said:

"No wonder I couldn't find him. He was just hiding in the military as a small soldier."

The man lowered his head and said, "This lowly subordinate also thought that since he is the son of the prime minister and the marshal is his uncle, he would definitely seek an important position upon his departure. Who would have thought that he would spend so much time with a bunch of ordinary soldiers?"

As Xu Xian listened, her heart became heavier and heavier. She felt that Lian Fu was not an ordinary person. "How can a delicate body endure that kind of suffering? Is he really like ordinary soldiers who only eat coarse grain? "

"Yes, this humble servant has observed him very carefully. Although he came from a noble family, he did not have the slightest bit of delicacy and fought those ordinary soldiers together. Although he did not have any official title, he was very favored and respected by the guards around him." the man replied.

Xu Xianfei put down the teacup in her hands as she pondered in her mind. She had originally thought that this Consecutive Spell was just a pampered and pampered noble young master. His performance during the first time she had killed him had already exceeded her expectations, and this time, even more so than she had imagined.

She slowly stood up and said, "This person must be one of my most trusted aides."

"Empress, what should we do next?" "May the Empress instruct me." the man asked.

Xu Xian's eyes became serious as a cold light flashed through them. "He absolutely cannot become a big shot. I want him to never return to the capital. I want to clear all obstacles for my son."

"But …" The man hesitated for a moment, then said, "Even a tiger can't do anything about him. Four tigers surrounded him, but he didn't panic, killing one with his bare hands. The other three were also subdued by him, and he even saved Zhang Jiao from the tigers."

"Hmph …" "This time, he just got lucky once more, and won't be so lucky every single time. Since he's not in the capital, I have more chances to deal with him, so keep an eye on him. If you get a chance, kill him cleanly, and don't leave him alive."

"Yes, I understand." The man nodded and said.

"You can leave now. Be careful, don't let anyone suspect you. Even if it's the eighth prince, you have to temporarily hide it from them." She sat down.

"Yes." The man turned around and quietly left.

Senior Servant Jin walked over with a cup of tea and asked in a low voice, "Empress, could it really be as that person said? Could it be that the seven red moles on the bottom of Lian Tou's feet are the true appearance of an emperor?"

"Impossible!" "My Ye'er is the only one who can ascend to the throne. As for the future of Shining Palace, it should be left to me."

"Yes, yes, Empress, it was this old servant who said the wrong thing. The eighth prince has great talent. It is not enough to be afraid of a mere linked technique."

Xu Xianfei's gaze slowly dimmed. "I don't want to cause too much trouble, so I must kill him as soon as possible. "I heard that this time, he went to the army and was personally ordered by the emperor. I cannot let the emperor have any further contact with him."

"Mufei …" At this moment, Feng Ye's voice came from outside the hall.

Upon hearing this, Xu Xianfei quickly calmed her expression and smiled at Feng Ye as he walked in. "Ye'er is at court."

"Mm, after the assembly, come to see mufei." Feng Ye said, and looked around.

"Come on, come at the right time. Mufei's gotten someone to stew your favorite soup, just in time to taste it." A kind smile appeared on Xu Xianfei's face.

"Mufei, the person who just left your palace came back from the mountain customs." Feng Ye suddenly asked.

"…" "Did you see that?"

Feng Ye nodded and said, "I said a few words. This child was stationed at the mountain customs and was very familiar with the soldiers there."

Xu Xianfei smiled. "This person is also your grandfather's old branch. After returning from the mountain customs, he came to pay his respects to me. It is a very ordinary greeting."

Feng Ye's gaze fell on his own mufei, and he stared at her for a long time. "Mufei, is there something you're hiding from your son?"

Xu Xianfei looked at Feng Ye, opened her mouth, and stopped.

"Your son has never heard of someone from the mountain and customs who belongs to the ancestral tribe, and your mufei has never asked about the matters of the mountain and customs. Mufei, what did you hide from your son?" Seeing Xu Xian's expression, Feng Ye knew that he had guessed correctly.

"Ye'er, you just need to remember that everything mufei did was for you, for me, for our family name Xu. It's not like mufei would do anything that would harm you."

Feng Ye looked at his mother and slowly wrinkled his brow. "Does mufei's actions have anything to do with the Consecutive Spell?"