The Regent's Gold Concubine

Chapter 11 Framed
"Why are you so sure?" Feng Qingcheng asked Hongxiu.

"Because he can't beat me!"

Feng Qingcheng was silent, and said after a while, "No matter what he came for, Ouyang, you continue to preside over all the general affairs of the capital, Hongxiu and Tianxiang will follow me, so that Lin Yuan and Lin Feng don't have to show their faces, and they will secretly protect you. Mo Han, Mo Wu!"

"Yes!"

Deep night.

The two black figures quickly disappeared into the courtyard and flew towards the suburbs.

"Miss, we just chased to this forest, and those people disappeared completely!" Hongxiu said, her voice was full of self-blame.

Feng Qingcheng looked at the dark woods in front of her, but she didn't take a step forward, because she clearly smelled that the front was trapped, there were many traps, and she even set up a formation of five elements and eight trigrams. Wise choice.

Feng Qingcheng patted Hong Xiu on the shoulder, "Go back!"

"Miss……"

"I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, let's talk about it when I go back!"

Back in the courtyard, Feng Qingcheng immediately went to the study, found the map and spread it out on the table, carefully looked at the signs on the map, and it took a while to suddenly realize.

"Hongxiu, get Ouyang here, quickly!"

After a while, Ouyang Hao hurried to the study without even putting on his clothes.As soon as he entered, Feng Qingcheng said, "Ouyang, find a way, I want to enter the Prince Regent's Palace!"

Ouyang Hao, Hongxiu was astonished.

Feng Qingcheng continued, "Tianshan Snow Lotus is in the Prince Regent's Mansion, I must go early, otherwise..."

If Tianshan Snow Lotus is used by the regent Jun Yuyue, what should her Mo Han and Mo Wu do?
Ouyang Hao, Hongxiu instantly understood the urgency of the matter, so he hurried down to prepare.

The next day, Feng Qingcheng accompanied Feng Mowu and Feng Mohan all day, playing chess, chatting with them, and reading and learning together.

Guiguzi was on the side, hehehe smiled and narrowed his eyes.

Ouyang Hao walked over quickly, Feng Qingcheng stood up quickly, and motioned Ouyang Hao to go directly to the study.

"Mo Han, Mo Wu, you are playing with grandpa, mother, go for a while!"

Before the two children could speak in a hurry, Guiguzi waved his hands impatiently, "Go, go, it's an eyesore here!"

Feng Qingcheng raised her middle finger at Guiguzi, turned and left.

Guiguzi asked Feng Mohan and Feng Mowu, "Tell me, why does your mother give me the middle finger every time, and what does it mean?"

"I don't know!" The two babies shook their heads at the same time.

However, he knew it well and just refused to tell Guiguzi.

study.

Ouyang Hao took out a piece of rice paper and handed it to Feng Qingcheng, "Miss, this is your identity in the Prince Regent's Mansion, please take a look!"

Feng Qingcheng nodded, picked up the rice paper and looked at it.

Feng'er, female, 16 years old, is the distant niece of the kitchen aunt, and she came to the capital to join this aunt.

"Sixteen years old, it's really a beautiful age!" Feng Qingcheng said, and then went to Feng'er's rural customs, human relations, and the population of Feng'er's family.

Feng Qingcheng understood that Feng'er's identity was real.

"Arrange Feng'er's family well!"

"Yes, the subordinates have made arrangements!"

"When will I go there?" Feng Qingcheng asked.

"Early tomorrow morning, Mrs. Jiang from the kitchen will be waiting for you at the back door of the Prince Regent's Mansion, miss..." Ouyang Hao said, then paused.

Feng Qingcheng raised her eyebrows and looked at Ouyang Hao, "What's wrong?"

"The regent is not an ordinary man. He has a thorough mind and vicious methods. Miss, if you see something wrong, you must leave quickly!"

"Don't worry, I will!"

in the room.

Feng Qingcheng said to Feng Mowu and Feng Mohan, "Mowu, Mohan, you have important things to do when you are young, and you have to go out for a few days. You are good children, and your mother is not here for a few days. You have to listen to Hongxiu Tianxiang, and even more Listen to grandpa, understand?"

"Mother, we will be good, mother, you must come back safely!" Feng Mohan said, nestling in Feng Qingcheng's arms.

Feng Mowu didn't say much, her eyes were red, and she also snuggled into Feng Qingcheng's arms.

"Mother promises you, she will be fine and come back safely!"

"Mom, pull the hook!"

"Okay, hook!"

Three mothers and children, pulling hooks, making promises.

Feng Mohan and Feng Mowu are five-year-old children, but they are not fools. They know where Feng Qingcheng is going, but they dare not ask.

Afraid of asking too many questions, Feng Qingcheng was annoyed.

I'm even more afraid that Feng Qingcheng will miss them, so they will be obedient.

Wait at home for Feng Qingcheng to come back.

After coaxing the two children to sleep, Feng Qingcheng walked out of the room, and Hongxiu Tianxiang stood at the door, "Take good care of them!"

"Yes!"

Feng Qingcheng nodded, but saw Guiguzi standing in the distance, stepped forward a few steps, "Old man, I will leave Mo Hanmowu to you!"

"Come back safely, otherwise, I will take the two children back to Ghost Valley..."

"I won't let you take them away!" Feng Qingcheng said firmly.

Before dawn, Feng Qingcheng had already changed into old clothes, and even her hair was combed into a simple girl's bun, with a soft sword around her waist, covered by the outer clothes, no clues could be seen!
The back door of the Regent's Palace.

Aunt Jiang stomped her feet, rubbed her hands, looking forward to it, thinking that there were still many things waiting to be done in the kitchen, and she was a little anxious.

But her distant niece is still missing.

Aunt Jiang was a little annoyed, but she heard voices calling her from inside. Just as she was about to turn around and go in, she saw a small green cloth carriage driving fast and stopped in front of her. A small white hand lifted the curtain of the carriage. The fair-skinned, beautiful girl in coarse cloth got out of the carriage.

The girl got out of the carriage, fled some money from her bosom and gave it to the coachman, then smiled at Aunt Jiang, "Aunt Jiang..."

"You?" Aunt Jiang narrowed her eyes and looked at the girl in front of her.

"Aunt Jiang, I'm Feng'er!" Feng Qingcheng said, smiling at Aunt Jiang with a big grin, very rustic.

"You are Feng'er?" Mrs. Jiang said, a little confused.

When she saw Feng'er, Feng'er was still a five or six-year-old child. Although he looked good at that time, she didn't dare to think that Feng'er would be so stunning when he grew up.

This was completely beyond her expectations.

"Yes!" Feng Qingcheng said, took out a letter from her arms, and handed it to Aunt Jiang, "Aunt Jiang, this is a letter you wrote to my parents, take a look!"

Aunt Jiang took the letter, opened it, and looked at it. Seeing that it was her own handwriting, and even the black ink stains in several places were different, she was relieved and brought Feng Qingcheng into the Prince Regent's Mansion.

After arranging Feng Qingcheng's residence and work, Aunt Jiang went to work.

Because Feng Qingcheng is Aunt Jiang's distant niece, she is beautiful, but not many people deliberately make things difficult for her.

(End of this chapter)