"You..." the young man's eyes flashed a ray of thoughtfulness. Jun's face showed the color of forgiveness. He was about to say something, but he frowned slightly and looked up behind Tang Qing.
Tang Qing followed his eyes and turned to see that the old eunuch had already chased him.
But when they saw her, they didn't show any satisfaction. Instead, after seeing the young man, they widened their eyes and knelt down with crackles.
"Your Royal Highness!"
"See you, your highness
All the eunuchs knelt down and bowed their heads one by one. All the complacency in the old eunuch's look disappeared, leaving only confusion.
"Tai, your Highness the prince..."
Among the people chasing Tang Qing, the old eunuch had the highest position, so even if he was pale, he still had to harden his head and open his mouth.
Tang Qing was slightly stunned and quickly turned over and knelt down.
When she lowered her eyes, she saw the bright yellow clothes that she had been pressed on the ground. Suddenly, she felt that her forehead jumped abruptly. A kind of really moldy feeling came into being.
The prince, Feng Xuanhe, the son of Queen Wang and the grandson of Empress Dowager Wang, is said to be the most important Prince of the emperor. Not long after he was born, he was granted the title of Prince directly by the emperor.
It is said that his Highness the prince is a famous gentleman in the whole imperial capital. He has the style of great sage in ancient times. He is generous and generous, and he is upright and decisive. He is very popular with the courtiers.
"What are you doing?" Feng Xuanhe's voice sounds very warm.
His voice and his handsome appearance completely fit, the whole person gives a kind of gentleman such as jade sense, but this gentleman is with the dignity that can not be violated, although his tone is light, no one can ignore his words belong to the superior momentum.
He and Feng Jiuli are totally different people. Feng Jiuli also makes people feel noble like jade. When they laugh, they sometimes feel warm and moist, but Feng Jiuli is more sharp. If this person is Hotan jade, Feng Jiuli is the kind of Poisoned Medicine jade. It's beautiful, clean and can kill people.
"Your Highness, I'll wait..." the eunuch was about to say that they came to chase the crazy Tang Qing, but looking at the obedient Tang Qing kneeling aside, with perfect Royal etiquette, he immediately got a lump in his throat, and could not say what he had thought.
Feng Xuanhe looked at the old eunuch's eyes, where he didn't know there was something fishy in the middle.
He frowned and looked at all the people kneeling. His face slowly changed. Maids, eunuchs... The imperial guards!
As a prince who has been raised since childhood, if he can't see the trick, he will be the prince to the end!
"Mr. Chen, I remember that my grandmother asked you to meet Tang Qing outside the palace? That's how you take over? "
Li mang flashed in Feng Xuanhe's eyes. He didn't expect to leave such a hidden nail by his grandmother's means!
In the past, my mother's favorite thing was to talk to my grandmother. As an old man beside my grandmother, father-in-law Chen would occasionally wait and listen
Feng Xuanhe's warm and moist eyes seem to become fierce, and his eyes are full of murderous thoughts.
"Slave, slave..." father-in-law Chen knelt on the ground shaking all over. He didn't dare to look up. He knew that he was finished
If it wasn't for Feng Xuanhe, what would happen next? When Tang Qing heard about it later, she had to admit that Princess Zhang really deserved to be a woman who could survive in the palace of the former Emperor, and finally lived in a high position. Her heart and wisdom were far more than those of other people. She was cruel and intelligent enough.
Chen Gonggong, the old eunuch, was the nail that Princess Zhang had left beside empress dowager Wang when she was young. However, she never moved after she left it. It was only this time that she felt that she was really pushed into the corner by Empress Dowager Wang that she finally gave up her heart and used the nail.
She told Duke Chen to force her to fall into the water first, and then she was able to call in the imperial doctor naturally. Because empress dowager Wang was waiting for Tang Qing, a certain imperial doctor in the imperial hospital would give her some injections to "help" her get rid of the cold, so that she could see empress dowager Wang more quickly.
Naturally, those needles will not be the real cold expelling needles, but the harmful means to block the blood circulation on the brain and make people really crazy.
Just imagine, if Tang Qing, an important witness, was crazy when the Empress Dowager presided over the joint trial, then she could not say anything logical, even if she had said something before, she had no credibility at all.
No one will believe what a madman says, but it is extremely easy to pour dirty water on a madman.
If it wasn't for the palace maid who forced Tang Qing into the path, and she ran into the prince by chance, I'm afraid it would have made her really hit the road with her determination to spend so many nails.
Naturally, these things were all told by Feng Jiuli later.
At this moment, Tang Qing didn't know this. She knelt on the ground and didn't move. She calmly listened to Feng Xuanhe's cold voice and asked people to arrest Mr. Chen and the palace maids. The imperial guards were taken away by another group of imperial guards.
The palace maid who once reminded Tang Qing never appeared during the whole process of arrest.
Tang Qing's heart fretted, thinking of the palace maid's uncanny light steps, suddenly thought of a possibility - is it the Kun family?
As a victim, Tang Qing pretended to be frightened from the beginning to the end. Her white face remained motionless until the prince's Royal Highness made a low laugh.
"Are you Tang Qing?"
Feng Xuanhe's mood was a little invisible. He took a few steps towards Tang Qing. Tang Qing looked up and was stunned by the kindness on his face.
He seemed to want to say something else, but suddenly he looked up at the place behind her, with a smile on his face.
"Uncle nine."
Feng Xuan and Wen Run's voice with a smile: "nine uncle just in grandmother's palace, so soon out?"
Tang Qing heard a light voice coming from a position not far behind him. It was Feng Jiuli.
Phoenix nine from a faint grace, from her side, the familiar sweet taste just drill to the nose below, she felt his shoulder by the side of the person gently patted.
Tang Qing pursed the slightly upward corners of her mouth, and a smile flashed in her eyes.
Behind him came a little faster footsteps, and then the palace mother had already arrived.