Reborn Princess Chasing Her Husband Crematorium

Chapter 92, This mysterious woman is his weakness

In the dungeon of the Imperial Envoy's Yamen, Feng Tinghui has completely lost his former glory these days.

At this moment, his face was covered with dirt, his lips were cracked, his hair was knotted and messy, his clothes were ragged, and he had a lot of bruises on his body.

He knew very well what it meant for Princess Shu Ning to come to the south.

Although the Liu family controls the sky in the south, Emperor Wan Zhen has even sent Princess Shu Ning. If anything happens to her, even ten Liu Changpeng will not be enough to compensate her.

But Liu Changpeng was not without support. If he really wanted to rebel, the entire Xi Kingdom would be shaken. For Emperor Wan Zhen, it would be a waste of people and money.

Which emperor doesn't want to be famous throughout history? If there is really a civil war with Liu Changpeng, then he will be a fool.

The two sides are now at war with each other. What is Liu Changpeng doing? Isn’t it for the sake of Concubine Liu’s son, the Third Prince?

But will Emperor Wan Zhen agree?

What was before Feng Tinghui was a huge choice.

But for Feng Tinghui, he had no choice at all.

If he had not begged for mercy before, he would have ended up like Liu Changsheng. Now his body has been separated.

Only when the green hills are left can there be firewood for burning.

What else can you do if your life is gone?

What about after that?

In fact, from the moment he subconsciously begged for mercy, he had no chance to choose, because to Liu Changpeng, he was a traitor.

"It's time to eat!" The cell leader threw the bowl into the cell.

"Come on, come on." Feng Tinghui stepped forward and took the bowl.

He is greedy for life and afraid of death, so living is more important to him than anything else.

Suddenly he seemed to realize something, raised his head and said to the cell leader: "Isn't it a little early today...?"

Before he finished speaking, the cell leader suddenly reached out between the wooden bars of the cell and strangled Feng Tinghui's neck with his palms.

Feng Tinghui was caught off guard by the person who came and pinched his whole neck outward.

However, the cell door was stuck, and his hand was too big to reach out.

Fu Feng Tinghui's eyes turned into dead fish eyes, his throat was tightly strangled, and a strong sense of suffocation suddenly surged into Tianling Gai.

Feng Tinghui's eyes gradually turned black, and the moment he was about to lose consciousness, the killer's hand suddenly relaxed.

Lin Muci pierced the killer's body with his sword.

His eyes were sharp and he glanced condescendingly at Feng Tinghui.

"Cough——! Cough——! Cough——!"

Feng Tinghui rubbed his neck desperately to catch his breath.

After he calmed down, he faced Lin Muci and said, "Thank you...Thank you, Mr. Lin, for your...life-saving grace."

"So they have already regarded you as a traitor." Lin Mu said, "Why are you still hesitating?"

"Yes...yes..." Feng Tinghui's breath has not yet completely recovered, "Xiaguan, Xianguan knows that he has committed a serious crime. He only wants to spare the lives of my nine clans and not to implicate my parents, wife and children."

"That depends on whether the information you provided is valuable." Lin Mici said coldly.

"Yes! There must be!" Feng Tinghui looked around, "I wonder if Mr. Lin would be willing to condescend to move and lend a step to speak?"

Lin Muci opened the cell door and stepped in.

"Liu Changpeng never married," Feng Tinghui said, lowering his head. "But he has a concubine that he keeps in captivity. This is his biggest weakness."

"Whose last name is it?" Lin Muci asked.

"I don't know." Feng Tinghui shook his head.

"Then what's the use of you?"

"Master Lin! Only I know this secret!"

"How did you know?"

"Master Lin, who among us officials would not leave a way out for ourselves to save our lives?" Feng Tinghui said with a wry smile, "I have followed Liu Changpeng's group until now. I know that once the emperor expresses his anger, it will be a dead end. How come there is no way to protect my family?"

This reason is sound and convincing.

"Xiaguan is in charge of the government and is responsible for all government affairs of the people, including household registration." Feng Tinghui said softly, "Ten years ago, Xiaguan helped a woman change from a black household to an open household."

Lin Muci glanced at Feng Tinghui.

"Originally this was a trivial matter, but the official found that the Liu family seemed to attach great importance to this woman." Feng Tinghui's voice became lower and lower, "This kind of attention is filled with extreme caution."

"Obviously he's just a gangster, so why is he so taken seriously? The official just has an extra set of eyes.

It turned out that the place where the woman lived was arranged by the lower official. The lower official took advantage of his position to send a servant who was responsible for cleaning the courtyard and told him to pay attention to the woman in private.

Then one day, he accidentally discovered that Liu Changpeng went to see the woman in person.

The two of them made a lot of noise in the room, the kind of noise you know. "

"How do you know the servant didn't lie?"

"That servant is my confidant, sir. I don't need to lie to you now."

"Where are your confidants?" Lin Muci asked.

"Dead." Feng Tinghui whispered, "When my confidant passed the news to me again, he was found and committed suicide on the spot by taking poison. During that time, I was so scared that I couldn't sleep well for half a month until I was sure where he was. I breathed a sigh of relief after no one knew that I was the one who got the information. After that, the woman was arranged to live in another place, and I had no way of knowing."

"You really don't know?" Lin Muci asked.

"I really don't know." Feng Tinghui said truthfully, "Master Lin, everything I said is true."

Lin Mici and Feng Tinghui looked at each other for a while. Feng Tinghui's eyes were open and it really didn't look like he was lying or hiding something.

"Tell me the rest of what you know." Lin Mici nodded.

"I will tell you everything I know." Feng Tinghui nodded.

Lin Muci motioned to the people beside him to place tables, chairs and calligraphy treasures.

Feng Tinghui walked to the table, shook off his non-existent clothes, and sat upright.

He raised his hand and picked up his pen, just like when he walked into the imperial examination with high spirits.

The moonlight shines on him through the cell window, reflecting his youthful ambition and dragon-horse spirit.

Once upon a time, he was also a good young man with great ambitions, but now he has become a bully.

His writing is strong and legible.

This calligraphy was awarded by Emperor Wan Zhen that year, saying that he had "exquisite calligraphy".

Feng Tinghui's eyes became moist as he wrote.

He failed to live up to Emperor Wan Zhen's expectations and love for him.

Put away the pen and stop.

Feng Tinghui arranged the pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

"Everything I know is in it."

"The imperial court will take good care of your family." Lin Muci nodded.

"I thank you, Your Majesty. Long live Your Majesty." Feng Tinghui knelt down and kowtowed in the direction of the imperial capital.

"We'll have no time to talk later, Lord Feng." After Lin Mu said this, he left the cell.

On the outskirts of the intersection of Chunfeng City and Chunyang City, there is a magnificent manor called Liuyuan.

It is a magnificent building complex, covering a vast area and majestic.

The manor's walls are tall and solid, like an indestructible barrier. The gate is wide enough to accommodate several carriages passing side by side. It is inlaid with exquisite copper nails and family emblems, highlighting the noble status of the owner.

Upon entering the manor, the first thing that catches your eye is a broad courtyard lined with trees and luxuriant flowers and plants, blending in with the surrounding natural environment.

The sound of gurgling streams could be heard in the distance, intertwined with the chirping of birds to form a beautiful symphony.

In the center of the courtyard is a tall main building, which stands tall and majestic. The doors and windows of the main building are exquisitely carved with different patterns, demonstrating the taste and ingenuity of the owner.

On both sides of the main building are rows of corridors and pavilions, arranged in an orderly manner.

The corridor is winding and the pavilions have unique shapes, which complement the main building.

Between the promenade and the pavilion is a wide lawn and garden. The lawn is green and the flowers are blooming in the garden. Occasionally, a few servants are playing with the flowers and plants.

In the main hall of the main building, a man wearing a brocade robe specially made from Shu brocade sat on a huanghuali back chair.

Around his waist is a belt made of gold and silver silk, and the belt is equipped with a jade beam, gold basket, and pearl belt, all of which exude elegance and elegance.

His face has clear lines and clear outlines, as delicate as a sculpture. His eyes are like mountains and rivers in the deep sea. Even if they are exposed just a little, it will make people feel bottomless.

The bridge of his nose was straight, his lips were slightly pursed, and his slightly darker skin color made his whole person look bottomless, and his silence, which showed no anger or self-power, was even more daunting.

He is the native emperor who rules the entire south, Liu Changpeng.

Liu Changpeng picked up the tea cup made of white marble and took a sip.

"That's wrong." Liu Changpeng said in a slightly deeper voice.

The servant who was serving tea to Liu Changpeng was so frightened that he immediately knelt down: "Damn it! Damn it!"

"I don't blame you." Liu Changpeng said, "Those who make tea will die."

"Yes!" The officers and soldiers on the side retreated after receiving the order.

"Stand back." Liu Changpeng said to the man passing the tea.

"Yes! Yes!" The tea-handler was eager to leave, bending his waist as much as he wanted.

After a while, another subordinate came to report.

"What's the matter?" Liu Changpeng raised his eyes and asked.

"Come back to me, my lord, I'm running away," the subordinate said shortly.

Before he finished speaking, Liu Changpeng suddenly slammed the coffee table on the side to the subordinate.

The originally peaceful room suddenly seemed to have entered a violent storm.

"What do you mean someone ran away?!" Liu Changpeng seemed to have entered a state of madness, "What do you mean someone ran away?!"

The subordinate was beaten to a bloody head, but he knelt there motionless.

"What do you do for food?!" Liu Changpeng kicked his men in the chest, "You can't even look at someone?!"

The subordinate was kicked so hard that he vomited blood and was dizzy, but he still knelt down on one knee.

"This subordinate deserves to die."

"Damn!" Liu Changpeng kicked him a few more times, "You all deserve to die! All of you deserve to die!"

Immediately afterwards, Liu Changpeng picked up everything he could take and smashed it one by one. For a while, the loud sound of "ping ping ping ping ping" almost echoed throughout Liu Yuan.

"Find them all for me! Even if the whole south has been torn apart, you have to find them for me!" Liu Changpeng's order went straight to the sky.

"Yes!" The subordinate ordered, and the person disappeared directly from the spot.

Liu Changpeng became more and more angry as he thought about it. At this time, his eyes were wild and blood-curdling screams came out from his mouth from time to time.

His whole face seemed to have changed a new layer of skin, it was pale and dripping with sweat.

His hair was messy and stuck to his forehead, and his chest kept rising and falling with rapid breathing. He looked like a demon crawling out of hell.

At this moment, the Di Village Master, one of the three water bandit village masters, walked in.

The owner of the village is named Tongjiu, and he is an ordinary person who seems to be gentle and gentle.

Seeing the mess on the ground, he realized that Liu Changpeng was "sick" again.

Every time Liu Changpeng "became ill", it seemed to be related to a woman, but this woman was well hidden by Liu Changpeng, and no one could know any information about her.

"Get lost!" Liu Changpeng shouted without even knowing who he was looking at.

"Give me some manpower." Tong Jiu said.

"piss off!"

Obviously, during Liu Changpeng's "illness", he couldn't listen to anything.

"What happened?" Tong Jiu asked.

"The person ran away!" Liu Changpeng's eyes instantly became bloodshot after hearing this, "The person ran away! The person fucking ran away!"

This woman was Liu Changpeng's rival. Whoever touched him would die, but this woman ran away on her own.

No wonder Liu Changpeng got "sick".

Tong Jiu felt that she came at the wrong time. Although the exchange of hostages was important, it was far better than getting Liu Changpeng into trouble at this time.

And in the final analysis, it was a matter within Liu Qiongying's own jurisdiction, so he was doing his best to make a trip.

As luck would have it, Liu Changpeng was ill, so it made sense for him to go back empty-handed.

"then I will not bother you."

After saying that, Tong Jiu turned and left.

But before he reached the door, he was stopped by Liu Changpeng.

"Stop for me!"

Tong Jiu stopped.

"Send someone to look for me together!" Liu Changpeng yelled at Tong Jiu.

"All my men have gone to support Liu Qiongying in exchanging hostages. There are no extra people to help you find someone." Tong Jiu said.

"She is a waste!" Liu Changpeng said angrily.

Liu Qiongying is Liu Changpeng's niece. Her parents were killed by enemies for saving Liu Changpeng. In addition, Liu Changpeng has never married a wife and has no children, so he has always taken great care of Liu Qiongying.

So much so that later Liu Qiongying said she wanted to be a water bandit, and Liu Changpeng paved the way for her.

This is the first time Liu Changpeng has called Liu Qiongying stupid.

Apparently he was "terminal".

"What are you doing for him?!" Liu Changpeng stared at Tong Jiu with his eyes red and swollen from anger, "Call them all over here!"

This cry stumped Tong Jiu.

That woman Liu Qiongying got angry and he couldn't stand it.

Tong Jiu looked at Liu Changpeng who was already going crazy. He couldn't stand this madman even more.

"Okay, okay." Tong Jiu raised her hands to express surrender, "I'll help you find someone."

After saying that, Liu Changpeng stared at him before moving his eyes to other places.

Tong Jiu shook her head, each one of them was untouchable.

"Can I go now?"

"Go away——!" Liu Changpeng roared angrily.

After Tong Jiu left, Liu Changpeng vented his peak anger on everything that could be smashed in the room.

"Gu Wanting! You can't escape to the end of the world!"

This shout was deafening.

The entire Liu Garden was trembling because of Liu Changpeng's madness, as if there was an earthquake. No one dared to approach Liu Changpeng.

(End of this chapter)