Xiao Jiu'an valued this matter greatly, simply because she did not want the Qi family to misunderstand and take the blame for others.
However, not wanting to cause trouble or be the scapegoat, did not mean that he was afraid of the Qi family.
Xiao Jiu'an took a step forward, stood beside Feng Qi, and looked down at Patriarch Qi condescendingly. "This duke is right here, what does Patriarch Qi have to say?"
"Patriarch Qi, all the traces on the scene point towards the Yanbei Army." Feng Qi said nonchalantly and truthfully, but before he said anything, he added, "But Patriarch Qi should understand, that if it was really done by the Prince Yanbei, he wouldn't even let anyone leave behind any evidence."
"Maybe he did it on purpose?" Hearing Feng Qi's words, Patriarch Qi also calmed down a little.
He admitted that what Feng Qi said was reasonable, and that Xiao Jiu'an had no reason to take his son's life.
Even if they didn't say that their son couldn't hurt Xiao Jiu'an at all, the entire Qi family wouldn't be able to harm Xiao Jiu'an at all.
One was a hundred-year-old family, the other was a king of Yanbei. There was no conflict between them, and there was no irreconcilable conflict between them.
"Prince Yanbei's personality, Patriarch Qi should understand that if he really wanted to kill Young Master Qi, he wouldn't do it in the dark. And Young Master Qi would not sneak out of the city for the sake of the Prince Yanbei, right? " Feng Qi looked at the unfamiliar yet familiar Patriarch Qi in front of him, and sighed inwardly.
This man was his uncle. He should have been the closest of friends, but their uncle and uncle seemed like strangers to him. He had returned to the capital half a year ago, and this was the first time he had seen his uncle, the head of the Qi family.
Rumor has it that the head of the Qi clan had limited talent, and couldn't keep up with the rumors. Seeing it today, it was indeed like that.
However, no matter how lacking his talent was, it was still better than his father, the head of the Feng family. At the very least, his uncle could still be saved.
"So, you are speaking up for the Prince Yanbei?" Patriarch Qi's tone was very impolite, it was clear that he blamed Feng Qi.
In Patriarch Qi's opinion, regardless of whether the Qi family recognized Feng Qi or not, Feng Qi was still their nephew. Thus, Feng Qi should help the Qi family.
Needless to say, he had already acknowledged Feng Qi's existence. During this period of time, they had been fighting for Feng Qi with the elders of the clan, hoping that the elders of the clan would accept Feng Qi.
In the past half year, not to mention the Qi Family, just him and Lian Shan had done a lot of things for Feng Qi. But, how did Feng Qi repay them?
He didn't even call him uncle, not even when he saw him. He called him Patriarch Qi, not even speaking a word, Patriarch Qi, did Feng Qi treat the Qi Family as family members?
Feng Qi knew that Patriarch Qi's emotions were off, and she probably didn't use her brain to speak, nor was she angry. She only patiently consoled him, "Patriarch Qi, I was just discussing … Everything happened so suddenly, and the moment I received the news, I came with Prince Yanbei. The people who were guarding the site were all my men, and the place was not destroyed, so it could be seen that Prince Yanbei was not afraid of us investigating. Patriarch Qi, this isn't a small matter. Why don't we investigate it first? We can make a decision after everything's been investigated.
He definitely was biased towards the Qi clan regarding this matter; after all, the person who had died was his cousin.
But precisely because he was biased towards the Qi Family, Feng Qi didn't want Patriarch Qi to make a wrong judgement due to a moment of anger. Not only did he not find the real culprit, he even made himself a strong enemy.
Fortunately, the Qi master wasn't an unreasonable person. Although he was pained that his son had died, he still knew that Feng Qi's suggestion was correct.
Since the Qi family had lost its heir, it would not be able to tell the problem in a short period of time, but it had definitely damaged their vitality. If they were to rashly clash with the Prince Yanbei at this time, the Qi family would not have a good ending.
Feng Qi's heart tightened and she sighed: "Young Master Qi is my cousin, I will not let the person who killed him go."
Feng Qi rather liked this cousin of her, Qi Lianshan. This little cousin was naturally pure and kind, with a kind personality. At the same time, he was also the only person in Feng Qi's Second Family who bore him no ill will, and was even full of good will and worship.
Hearing the news that something had happened to him, Feng Qi also felt very sad in his heart. Otherwise, he wouldn't have immediately come to find Xiao Jiu'an to express his trust in him.
He didn't want the Qi Family to be used against Xiao Jiu'an in a daze, not knowing that they had made another move.
"You … Since you are called Lian Shan as a cousin, I also believe in your feelings for Lian Shan. When Lian Shan was alive, the person he worshipped the most was you. "I'll let you investigate. No matter what the result is, my Qi family will accept it." Patriarch Qi picked up Qilian Mountain's corpse and staggered to her feet.
The servant on the side wanted to support him, but the head of the Qi clan waved him away.
He was just a legitimate son. He had been nurturing him for so many years, just waiting for him to take over the position of the family head. But what about the result?
No one could understand the pain of having a white-haired man deliver a black-haired man.
"Don't worry, uncle. I won't remember you being disappointed." Although the Qi Family had closed their doors to him on the second day of the new year, Feng Qi could still hear the kind intentions behind his words.
The elder had already opened his mouth. No matter what, as a junior, he had to take the initiative.
Otherwise, how could the estrangement left behind by the twenty-odd years be removed?
"Alright, alright, alright. I'll trust you just because of this one word, uncle." Tears flowed out of Patriarch Qi's eyes.
Today, he had lost his son that he was so proud of, but now he had reunited with his nephew that he had always wanted to recognize, but could not bring himself to do so.
In the end, he had gained something.
"Prince Yanbei, since Feng Qi believes in you, I will believe in you for now. "But in the end, you must be the one who did this. Even if the Qi Clan were to give our all, we will make you pay for it with our blood." Patriarch Qi held Qi Lianshan's corpse and looked at Xiao Jiu'an with a determined gaze. Under Xiao Jiu'an's pressure, she did not retreat at all …
The hatred for the death of his son was irreconcilable. No matter who it was, they would have to pay the price of their son's life with their blood!
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