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Chapter 20 Lost Wind

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"This bold slave dares to accept bribes from foreign ministers?" the emperor roared. Although the emperor turned a blind eye to knowing that the eunuchs in the palace often did such shameful things, Xiao Fangzi turned a blind slave, and now he is just a personal eunuch by the prince. It would be fine if he didn't think about Feng Wuhen saving his life. He was so bold and unforgivable.

"I passed my order, and the Ministry of Internal Affairs immediately took down this dog slave. After the crime was found, it would be strictly dealt with separately! Such an unfaithful and unrighteous person would be a disaster to stay with Wuhen! I had seen him as a scholar, so I spared him from his death penalty. Wuhen didn't care about his fault. He was so ruthless that he was not ruthless after admonition. I just wanted to be an example for the slaves in the palace to see them so that they could restrain themselves!"

Shi Liushun was already regretful. Sending someone to Feng Wuhen was originally the emperor's intention, but the little fifth son was really not smart enough. After so long, he still couldn't get close to him, so he could only listen to the miserable outside. After lit up this spark, the emperor remembered this matter, and it would be fine if he took the opportunity to have that slave. If he really killed him, in the end he would really have a grudge with the seventh prince. Concubine Yu was not easy to pass. He couldn't help but complain, wishing to slap himself.

The emperor's sudden decree made Feng Wuhen mess up. Chen Lingcheng and Shi Jingqi were also stunned. The dignified supreme would actually make a big fight because of an insignificant eunuch. It was the most strange thing in the world. Although he had always been a sibling in his heart, Hongru could only watch Xiao Fangzi being taken away by the Office of the Internal Affairs. The helplessness and sadness made Feng Wuhen feel particularly distressed. Xiao Fangzi was also tough. Before leaving, he kowtowed to his master three times, and then he let the servants do it without looking back.

Feng Wuhen had a blue face. Seeing Yuan Peiyu, the head of the Interior Office, come forward to pay his respects, he said fiercely: "Sir Yuan, what's going on? The slaves in this palace make a mistake. If you want to be beaten or killed, you should deal with it here. Just let the father issue an order to me. What's the matter with the Interior Office?"

Yuan Peiyu didn't want to offend the prince. Seeing that there were no outsiders around, he thought about the sentence: "The Seventh Prince, the lower official has no way, this is the holy intention. The heart of heaven is unpredictable. If your nobleman really wants to keep this slave, he may not ask the emperor for a visit. However, for your subordinates to talk too much, the emperor is charged with bribery, which is not so easy to clear. You should check the mansion first for such a big matter."

"Thank you, Lord Yuan, for reminding me. I only have one request. I have been serving me for a long time. I hope you don't get punished. I will plead with the emperor when I have time. If I see a little scar on him, don't blame me for not being merciful." Feng Wuhen and Yuan Peiyu have a shallow friendship, and it is extremely rare for him to remind me like this. Therefore, Feng Wuhen forced a smile, but the following sentence was still extremely harsh.

Yuan Peiyu shook his head helplessly, "If it is absolutely necessary, how dare the subordinates punish them? I am afraid that the emperor will issue a strict order, so the subordinates can only obey it. I hope your highness understands the subordinates' difficulties."

Feng Wuhen's face changed drastically, and he exchanged greetings for a few more words, then he watched the carriage carrying Xiao Fangzi leave with hate.

Yuan Peiyu had already reminded him so clearly that Feng Wuhen would not know who was doing the bad things behind his back. All the people in the mansion were selected by Fan Qingcheng, and no one could enter the inner courtyard. When he was in Fujian, the only one who was beside him was the only one who was close to him. Thinking of the little eunuch at the beginning, Feng Wuhen, who was sitting on the chair of the main priest, shouted sternly: "Come on, bring that little fifth son up!"

However, after truly bringing the person who caused trouble, Feng Wuhen felt a sense of powerlessness. What can he do with him? He is a person in his mansion, and no one will care about him if he is killed. But what would the emperor think? I am afraid that a charge of being arrogant and tyrannical and unjust is definitely unavoidable. After all, he had no choice but to do it. Thinking of this, Feng Wuhen's sharp eyes were filled with anger and contempt.

After the young fifth son came to the Interior Office, he instinctively felt something was wrong. How could he expect that the emperor was so arrogant? He was just a crime eunuch. He just gave up a slap or derogatory sentence. He actually sent the Interior Office and caused a big disaster. Without looking up, he could feel the thorn behind his back like an arrow. Is his life over and over again? He cursed his innocence and stupidity over and over again, and wanted to beg for mercy but couldn't even spit out a word. The heavy pressure almost drove him crazy.

"Who did you tell me that Xiao Fangzi accepted bribes from foreign officials?" Feng Wuhen's cold voice came from the top of his head, "Which eye did you see him accepting other people's banknotes? Even if he accepted them, it may not be known to me later. What should you blame for spreading rumors and framing others?"

Xiao Wuzi was sweating profusely when he heard this. He originally wanted to fix Xiao Fangzi, so he took advantage of the situation, so he didn't want to let go. Who said that he had compensated him. He trembled and begged for mercy, "Your Highness is kind, but I'm just confused for a moment and mentioned this to Eunuch Shi..."

Before he finished speaking, Feng Wuhen stood up suddenly. Shi Liushun came to his mansion a few days ago. It seemed that this old guy stabbed him in the back. An unspeakable murderous aura suddenly spread out, making Xiao Wuzi shiver and his legs trembled so hard that he couldn't help himself.

Feng Wuhen glanced at Xiao Wuzi with disdain, but he thought in his heart that Shi Liushun was the reason for doing this. According to the old man who had been serving in the palace for decades, he should not be so short-sighted. Anyone with a discerning eye could see his preference for Xiao Fangzi. What was the intention of inserting it in at this time? Wait, he suddenly thought of a possibility. Could it be that the emperor wanted to take this opportunity to pull out a close confidant beside him to warn him, or was he just suspicious of his secret activities and wanted to put something out of Xiao Fangzi's mouth? This experience completely changed his face, and he didn't care about Xiao Wuzi kneeling there and rushed towards the study.

In the study, several people with great connections gathered together. Feng Wuhen's words just now were too heavy, and he even felt like he was hit by the head. In the past, they often did not avoid Xiao Fangzi when they talked. If the emperor really wanted to pry something out of his mouth, things would be really troublesome. Shi Jingqi weighed the pros and cons and spoke carefully: "Your Highness, if there is really that possibility, should you be cruel..."

"No! No!" Hongru exclaimed in a burst of voice. She shouldn't have participated in this discussion, but she still squeezed in. As soon as she said that, she felt her grammatical problems, but she still said very toughly, "Your Highness, have you forgotten the risks Xiao Fangzi took and the hardships he suffered? He has always been loyal to you. If you abandon him for this reason, what else can you convince the public in the future?"

"Hongru, stop talking!" Chen Lingcheng shouted, "It's not a question that should not be done, but whether you need to silence it. Do you think Your Highness will attack someone who has followed him for several years? If Xiao Fangzi can't stand the punishment, say something that shouldn't be said. Don't talk about Your Highness, you will also have something to do with it. Don't forget your identity!"

Hongru suddenly remembered what she did back then, and felt a throbbing in her heart, and she closed her mouth unwillingly. Ming Jue, who had been standing next to her silently, suddenly said, "If your highness really wants to silence her, it is better for her subordinates to do it. God can take his life without knowing it, and it will prevent him from suffering more."

Shi Jingqi was still confused, but Chen Lingcheng felt relieved. He knew Ming Jue's original identity very clearly. If such a top-notch assassin existed, it would be easy to erase Xiao Fangzi. Now it only depends on how Feng Wuhen decides. Although his relationship with Xiao Fangzi is quite good, his previous experiences told him countless times that those who should sacrifice must be sacrificed, and they must not drag it on, otherwise they can only put everyone in. The superiors cannot have too many feelings.

Feng Wuhen thought of more than others. If Xiao Fangzi died, he could solve everything, maybe he would do it, but the real result could only be worse than now. Now his most reliable foreign aid was found by Xiao Fangzi. He could never sit idly by with the brotherhood of Xiao Fangzi and Brother Lang's complacent disciple Fang Yong. He had seen that stupid boy. He didn't know what hole would be pierced for his brother's safety, and it would be really too late.

"Okay, don't discuss how to remove the little prescription. If that kid finds out, he will cry bitterly. He will definitely give you a good look after he comes back." Feng Wuhen joked casually, not caring about the shocked eyes of others. "You must remember one thing. As long as you are my king's person, don't sacrifice easily unless you have to. I don't have as many dead soldiers as others can live and die, so the little prescription must be brought back."

"Your Highness!" Shi Jingqi wanted to object, but when he saw Feng Wuhen's unquestionable expression, he had to shrink the second half of his words back, but he still disagreed. A gleam flashed in Ming Jue's eyes, obviously quite moved. Hong Ru was the happiest one, after all, the quirky little Fangzi had the closest relationship with her. Chen Lingcheng looked thoughtful, and obviously had already thought of the key.
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