The Emperor’s Favorite Imperial Concubine From the Northeast

Chapter 39: Ouchi Imperial Guard

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Tang Fengqing was silent for a long time, then Fang murmured, "...Who?"

He felt that he heard something extremely shocking, he couldn't believe his ears, and Ye Yang didn't expect Feng Luan to be so angry, and now the atmosphere in the carriage is so weird, he only Can stare sideways at the curtain, pretending not to hear anything.

Feng Luan snorted coldly, he felt that he had made it clear enough, he didn't need to repeat the question to Tang Fengqing, he just wrapped Ye Yang's waist and hugged Ye Yang tighter.

Tang Fengqing then turned to Ye Yang blankly, and asked in a trembling voice: "He really is..."

Ye Yang was about to nod his head, but Feng Luan couldn't help raising his eyebrows, looking at Ye Yang before Ye Yang could speak, and asked, "Tell me, who am I?"

Ye Yang: "..."

He looked at Tang Fengqing's shocked eyes and knew that this was a perfect opportunity to make Tang Fengqing give up completely. Tang Fengqing would never go to steal someone from the emperor. At this moment, as long as he admitted his relationship with Feng Luan, he should be able to get rid of Tang Fengqing completely. .

But Feng Luan's favorability is really terrifyingly high. If he followed Feng Luan's words and said it at this time, Feng Luan wouldn't be able to add favorability again, would he

Ye Yang was very embarrassed.

After a while, he just raised his head, forced the corner of his mouth to face Tang Fengqing, and smiled slightly.

Anyway, the favor is so high that he won't be able to lower it for a while. It's useless for him to worry. Let's solve Tang Fengqing's affairs first.

"He... is right." Ye Yang said with difficulty, "He is indeed my husband."

Tang Fengqing: "..."

"Feng Luan's favorability rating +10, the current favorability rating is 184"

Ye Yang sighed in his heart.

Sure enough, Feng Luan really had a good impression on him!

He raised his eyes and met Feng Luan's gaze. If Feng Luan's eyes were still full of anger towards Tang Fengqing, now there is nothing but pride and joy in his eyes.

Ye Yang couldn't understand what Feng Luan was thinking.

He could only raise his head again, and didn't want to talk nonsense with Tang Fengqing on this kind of love affair, so he said to Tang Fengqing: "The sage has made a private visit so far, because of the flood in Yanzhong, his heart is the world, not What you say is the faint-hearted lord."

Tang Fengqing lowered his head slowly, and his words seemed to be difficult. After a while, he nodded and said, "Young Master Yun, don't worry, you can tell which one is more important and which is less important."

Ye Yang breathed a sigh of relief and was about to speak again.

Ding.

"Feng Luan's favorability rating +10, the current favorability rating is 194"

Ye Yang: "..."

Why did you add it again? !

It's almost 200! What dog is better than favorability! Too much!

The carriage finally stopped.

Ye Yang looked at the numbers above Feng Luan's head and couldn't express his troubles. Just as the carriage stopped, he simply lifted the curtain of the car and looked out, while asking Tang Fengqing's uncle, "Did you get rid of the officials?"

When he looked around, he found that in addition to Tang Fengqing's uncle, there were many other people outside the carriage. Some of them were seen by Ye Yang outside the river embankment. They should all be Tang Fengqing's classmates. Tang Fengqing's uncle jumped off. The carriage, first nodded to one of them, and called, "Junior Brother."

The man was not as old as Ye Yang thought. He was dressed in gray and wore a sword. His temples were covered in white. He was about thirty years old. Ye Yang thought that this man should be Tang Fengqing's master.

Tang Fengqing walked out of the car in despair, met his master, murmured, and then remembered the identities of Ye Yang and Feng Luan, and was about to speak in a hurry, but his master was already one step ahead of him, with a solemn expression, whispering to his master A few words, saying that Feng Luan claimed to be a saint, but there was no proof from beginning to end, he was a little skeptical.

They were talking in the carriage, and the uncle who wanted to come to Tang Fengqing had also heard a lot, but he refused to easily believe Feng Luan's identity, so Tang Ganjing stood by and said bluntly, "They don't have any evidence, it's difficult. If not what they say, what do we believe?"

Tang Fengqing: "I believe that Young Master Yun will not—"

Tang Ganjing: "As far as your brain is concerned, you can trust whoever looks good. You better shut up."

Tang Fengqing: "..."

here we go again.

After all, why did it go back to the link of self-certification.

Feng Luan also carried his own seal with him. The reason was because the jade seal could not be taken out of the capital, so he took a small seal that he used frequently, thinking it would be enough to prove his identity, but he didn't want him to take out the seal. Tang Ganjing had already robbed and said, "It's just a seal, I can carve one with a radish."

Ye Yang: "..."

Feng Luan: "..."

Ye Yang felt that this Tang Ganjing was simply a living gangster, and he had to question a few words no matter what.

Tang Ganjing added: "Besides, I feel that the surnamed Shen Ke is in the same group as Xu Gouguan. If he hadn't protected the Gouguan just now, I would have killed Xu Yuan with a single sword—"

Ye Yang paused slightly.

Tang Fengqing came to assassinate them, Tang Ganjing and the rest went to assassinate Xu Yuan

Then Shen Shaoheng will not have an accident, right? !

He was anxious for a moment, and hurriedly asked: "You hurt Shen Shaoheng?"

Tang Ganjing: "That's not true, I see that he and the dog official are in the same group..."

His master hit him on the shoulder with a sword hilt, and said coldly, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Feng Luan didn't talk too much with them. He got off the carriage first, and then helped Ye Yang down together. When he came to the group of Jianghu people, he said softly, "A glimpse."

Ye Yang didn't hear what he was talking about, but suddenly saw that the expressions of the other people had changed. Ye Yang was feeling strange. He followed the eyes of those people and saw that they had kneeled respectfully behind them. A man in black.

Feng Luan wrote lightly: "Token, saber."

The man at the head was still a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old. He presented his waist card with the five characters "Danai Yuyinwei" written on it. He also took a saber. Similarly, Feng Luan handed the waist card and saber to several people and asked, "The inner guard is enough to prove it."

Ye Yang was slightly startled, feeling that something was wrong.

Wait a minute, if Feng Luan is accompanied by a dark guard, then just now—

Tang Fengqing's master had already taken the lead in kneeling down to salute Feng Luan, and said loudly: "The grass and the people are all together, I didn't know the holy car was here—"

Seeing that the master was kneeling, the rest of them hurriedly followed to kneel together, but Feng Luan did not wait for Qi Yuan's voice to finish before he said, "No need to be more polite, get up."

He remembered the name Qi Yuansheng.

In the first emperor's dynasty, the martial arts were the first.

Later, the emperor of the late emperor was on a personal expedition, and he followed the vanguard army to the west of the country. The vanguard army was attacked in the middle, and he never knew what to do. Everyone in Beijing thought that he died in battle. War book, I'm afraid I don't remember the name at all.

I don't want to see him here.

But who Qi Yuansheng is, Feng Luan is not very interested.

He doesn't care if this person is a deserter or whether he has made a big mistake. He can pretend that he doesn't know about the affairs of the late emperor's court. He only cares about one thing now.

Feng Luan asked: "Tang Fengqing said that you have evidence of Xu Yuan and others in your hands?"

"Xu Yuan has an account book, and his 'human relations' are all recorded on it." Qi Yuan said, "Before the assassination of Xu Yuan, Caomin had already ordered his apprentice to steal the boxes of account books and put them in the residence."

He told Feng Luan where the account book was placed, and Feng Luan ordered the secret guards to fetch the account book, and then looked back at Qi Yuansheng. Before he could ask anything else, he had already listened. De Qi Yuansheng was the first to inquire.

"Caomin dares." Qi Yuan said, "I don't know how the emperor will deal with Xu Yuan and others?"

Feng Luan said: "I will bring them to Beijing, and after the trial, I will deal with them impartially."

He was talking to Qi Yuan, but Tang Ganjing was unwilling and didn't understand it from beginning to end. He couldn't help but murmured softly, "The officials in the DPRK and the officials protect each other, why don't you just let me kill the thing."

Before he finished speaking, he was hit by the hilt of his master's sword again on the head. Feng Luan looked at him with cold eyes, but did not reprimand him, just called his master's name and said, "Qi Yuansheng."

Qi Yuansheng was afraid that he would convict Tang Ganjing, and hurriedly replied: "The grass people are here."

"You have entered the dynasty before, I thought you understood this truth." Feng Luan asked, "What's the use of your assassination today?"

Qi Yuan replied in a loud voice: "With the green forest and grass, and the hands of the dog officials, the grass people can do it—"

"Xia is forbidden by martial arts, and you are not the green forest and grass." Feng Luan interrupted him, and he no longer wanted to entangle with him, just frowned, "Don't worry, I will give them the punishment they deserve. "

Qi Yuan asked in a loud voice, "What about the King of Jinghuai County?"

Feng Luan: "Since he violated Wang's law, who is he, and what does it have to do with him?"

Qi Yuan said: "If you kill him, the folks..."

Feng Luan knew what he wanted to say.

This crime of murdering his brother and murdering his father has to be added out of thin air.

But so what

"My hands are stained with blood." Feng Luan whispered, "It's not bad for him."

moment.

Qi Yuansheng leaned over and bowed his hand, watching Feng Luan leave.

Ye Yang never said a word from beginning to end. The dark guard drove over, and when Feng Luan helped Ye Yang get into the car, he faintly realized that Ye Yang seemed a little unhappy.

He didn't know why Ye Yang had such a change in his mood, so he could only ask in a low voice with a frown after he got into the carriage, "What's the matter with you?"

Ye Yang took a deep breath.

"What is that? Dark Guard? Shadow Guard?" Ye Yang asked, "They've been there all the time?!"

Feng Luan was startled and nodded.

Ye Yang: "Where did they go just now?"

"You've already written on my hand..." Feng Luan said, "Besides, with Tang Fengqing's kung fu, it's not like I can't control him."

Ye Yang: "..."

Ye Yang understood.

He was worried for nothing, thinking that he could turn the tide, but now it seems that Feng Luan saw that he wanted to show, so he deliberately let those secret guards watch, giving him a chance to show.

Dog Emperor.

Ye Yang gritted his teeth.

He was worried at that time, for fear that something would happen to Feng Luan, but in the end it was all this dog emperor... Ye Yang couldn't hold his breath, suddenly remembered another thing, turned to look at Feng Luan, and asked faintly, "You always have someone by your side. Dark guard?"

Feng Luan didn't think much, nodded and replied, "Yes."

Ye Yang: "When autumn hunting..."

Ye Yang: "Haha."

He still remembered that day when he had a fever in the rain and pretended to be pregnant.

Ye Yang: "Stop!"

The dark guard outside subconsciously restrained the reins, Ye Yang jumped out of the car with an expressionless face, looked up at the dark guard, and asked, "Are there any horses?"

Glimpse: "Uh... Yun Yun Yun Shi Jun... That... Your Majesty... "

Feng Luan finally realized what Ye Yang had misunderstood.

He chased down the carriage and grabbed Ye Yang's hand.

"Listen to my explanation, it was different back then." Feng Luan hurriedly said, "There was really no..."

"Don't tease me." Ye Yang raised his eyebrows, "Why, are you kidding me?"

"...Listen to my explanation." Feng Luan hurriedly explained, "Autumn Hunting is different, there really wasn't any at that time!"

"I don't have a horse, right?" Ye Yang really didn't care about him, and said angrily, "I'll go without a horse!"

Feng Luan: "..."

Seeing Ye Yang take a few steps, Feng Luan was anxious, looked at the overwhelmed shadow guard, and said, "Go and explain to me."

Glimpse: "Uh... Lord Yun, my subordinates were really not there that day..."

Ye Yang sneered: "Why, do you really think I'm stupid for co-authoring? What a fool?"

Glimpse: "No, no, no... I didn't catch up with the emperor's horse that day..."

Ye Yang: "I don't even know how to tell lies, go back and practice for another two years!"

Feng Luan: "..."

How could he forget!

Piao Ying is not good at words by nature, looking cold and arrogant, but he still stutters when he speaks.

Feng Luan pulled Gian Ying's sleeve.

Forget it, to this day, he can only resort to the last trick.

He lowered his voice and pulled Gu Ying aside to ask questions.

"Where are the flowers in Yanzhong? Let someone pick some and bring them back." Feng Luan's face was serious, and he deliberately emphasized word by word, "Remember, don't, ask, chrysanthemum, flowers."