The imperial concubine, she murdered with beauty

Chapter 415
Because Yan Chen and the emperor joined forces, Zhao Qin was completely forced out of Shangjing, and traveled far away from the territory.

But walking away doesn't mean giving up and admitting defeat. If Zhao Qin doesn't do something, he won't be called Zhao Qin.

Ye Wanwan always felt that Zhao Qin was holding on to a bigger conspiracy, which might kill more people and be more serious, but it didn't seem to have anything to do with her.

Yan Chen didn't want to conflict with the Feng family, not because he didn't dare to offend, but because of trouble.

So after checking it out, I directly stabbed this matter in front of the emperor. No matter what, the emperor will take care of this matter in the end.

Knowing this, Zhao Zhuo almost vomited blood. He didn't know if the Feng family could help him, but he was very good at stabbing a knife when he was behind.

Knowing that the matter was serious, Zhao Zhuo personally took someone to Feng's house. Before dawn, the forbidden army surrounded Feng's house, and the fire was soaring into the sky.

The Feng family was still in a dream, and the Imperial Army rushed into the hospital directly. The Feng family father and son were brought up and thrown in front of Zhao Zhuo before they even got dressed.

"Your Majesty, why are you here?"

"Oh, my old bones are about to fall apart. What is the emperor doing? Who is making you unhappy?"

The father and son of the Feng family were found out for no reason. Although they were a little confused, they were not afraid. Especially after seeing Zhao Zhuo, they even lost their panic.

The emperor is his grandson and has the blood of their Feng family. What are they panicking about?

Zhao Zhuo sat there with a stern face. Although the atmosphere and scene were obviously wrong, Feng Zhang and the others didn't notice the sense of crisis, and they didn't even think about why the emperor was so aggressive at this time.

"It's too cold. Your Majesty, sit down first, and I'll get dressed and come back."

Speaking of which, he got up and was about to leave, but since he was arrested, where would he be allowed to do whatever he wanted, and the Imperial Army blocked his way, Zhao Zhuo said, "Feng Guogong doesn't seem to be awake yet, so throw him out to clear his mind."

Feng Zhang was dragged out directly, and was forced to stand in the open air. The night wind was biting, and Feng Zhang shivered from the cold in an instant. He even sneezed a few times before he woke up.

"Your Majesty, what are you doing? Your Majesty?" Feng Zhang finally realized that something was wrong, but Zhao Zhuo didn't want to talk to him now.

Feng Jun was also cold, but it was better inside than outside, so he quickly interceded: "Your Majesty, your grandfather is old and not in good health. It's good or bad to be frozen out in the ice and snow. The Queen Mother doesn't know how distressed you are, no matter why you are so big. The anger can't torture people, why don't we put on our clothes first and talk about it in the room?"

Say it nicely?He wasn't in the mood to talk to idiots, and now he'd be pissed off just looking at them.

Seeing that Feng Jun couldn't say anything softly, he immediately lowered his face and put on the air of an elder.

"If the emperor wants to lose his temper, there must be a reason, tossing people for no reason, I don't care, that is your grandfather, Yu Xiao and Li can't justify it!"

Zhao Zhuo looked out the door, and a fire was burning in his heart: "It really doesn't make sense."

Lin Zheng strode over with a child in his arms: "Your Majesty, someone has been found, but it's not very good. I have a fever, so I can't wake up."

Zhao Zhuo stood up abruptly: "Go back to the palace and pass on the imperial doctor!"

Feng Jun was still a little stunned when he heard Zhao Zhuo's voice again: "Block Feng's house, no one can enter."

"Yes!"

Feng Jun was stunned, watching the imperial army recede like a tide, he hurriedly ran to his own father: "Father, what's going on? How did the emperor know? Who told the secret?"

Feng Zhang shivered with cold, and stomped his feet in anger: "How do I know? This little brat, the emperor, doesn't know what to do. We worked hard for him. Is that what he did to us?"

Feng Jun quickly helped his own father into the house and asked someone to bring clothes to put on him: "I think the emperor seems very angry."

Feng Zhang snorted coldly: "He's just angry that we didn't tell him, and I'm not doing it for his own good? I don't even look at his indecisive temperament. People peeled it off."

"This Duke of Lu has a heavy army in his hand, and he has the golden seal of the founding emperor. As long as he can hold their father and son in his hands, what fear do those vassal kings have?"

"It's not trivial to make a big deal, especially since his throne is unstable now, he should do whatever he can. My heart is broken, and he dares to slap me, he's just a white-eyed wolf."

Feng Jun: "Father is not angry, quickly drink a cup of hot tea, and I will explain it to the emperor when I enter the palace. He will definitely understand your good intentions."

How to say, self-righteousness to the extreme is blind, anyway, in the eyes of these two fathers and sons, what they did is right, the kind that deserves to be praised.

Zhao Zhuo took Xiao Chengdong into the palace, and the imperial doctor also came, and he quickly showed the child, but there was no injury, but he contracted the cold without taking good care of it.

Think about the frontier here, and it's such a big snowstorm, how can you not get sick?

Cheng Dong, the only seedling of the third generation of the Cheng family.

Zhao Zhuo could already think of the Cheng family's anger, and if something else happened, he wouldn't dare to think about it.

It's not that the Cheng family dares to rebel, but that it chills the heart of the Cheng family. If there is turmoil in the future, it's not something he, a young emperor, can handle.

Zhao Zhuo took a sip of tea. The warm tea failed to appease the irritability in his heart. Instead, he lit the flame more vigorously, put down the teacup, got up, and walked towards Tai'an Hall.

Before the queen mother got up, someone called her up after Zhao Zhuo arrived. Feng Wei washed her face in a daze, put on a cloak and walked out.

"Why did the emperor come so early?"

Zhao Zhuo didn't speak, and when the palace servant brought the tea, he waved everyone back.

The atmosphere was a little dignified, Feng Wei noticed the abnormality, and the person was completely awake: "Zhuo'er, but what happened? Tell the mother to the queen."

Although the mother and son are not as close as they used to be, but in the end, Feng Wei is still worried about this son. This is the emperor and her son.

Zhao Zhuo picked up the lid of the cup and put it down again. The sound of the collision was clear. He looked at the door and seemed to think for a long time before asking, "Mother, does this country belong to Zhen or the Feng family."

Feng Wei's heart suddenly thumped: "Why did Zhuo'er say this? You are the emperor, and of course this country belongs to you."

She looked at Zhao Zhuo nervously: "But what did someone tell you? Don't listen to their nonsense. Your grandfather and uncle have no two hearts. Don't be deceived."

Zhao Zhuo closed his eyes: "I hope to be deceived."

He asked again, "If one day they commit a serious crime, and I want to kill them, how will the mother be treated?"

Feng Wei couldn't sit still, and stood up suddenly, shocked: "What do you mean, what happened?"

Why are you talking about killing someone?

(End of this chapter)