Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 20 Night Detective
With a sound of 'squeak', the wooden window opened, and the cold wind poured in, making the waiter shiver from the cold.

He looked at Feng Jin by the window, and saw that her expression was as usual, and she didn't pay attention to the cold wind at all.

"Remember what I said?"

"Remember, Your Majesty."

Feng Jin pinched Shi Hua's cheek, "If you can hide your namelessness, I will have someone take you into the palace in a few days."

There was a trace of fanaticism in the servant's eyes, and he whispered, "Don't worry, Your Majesty."

Feng Jin curled her lips into a smile, lightly jumped out of the window, and jumped into the empty boat parked in the river.

She took the oars and started rowing, and looked up to see that the window of Chunfeng Deyi Building had been closed, and immediately threw away the oars, too lazy to put on a show.

Feng Jin drove the spiritual power, and the boat flew across the river like an arrow leaving the string.

Both sides of the river are full of flower buildings, with beautiful lights, sparkling water, the sound of silk and bamboo, and the laughter of flower girls and pleasure-seekers can be heard from the buildings from time to time.

All these lively, prosperous, charming and sentimental things have nothing to do with Feng Jin.

She stood on the bow of the boat, her eyes were cold, she stood facing the wind, and the flower buildings on both sides of the river receded quickly like a fleeting shadow.

After a quarter of an hour, the boat finally stopped, Feng Jin went ashore, and walked to a big house with blue tiles not far away.

She has read the Great Zhou Zhi, and knows every state, every county, every town, every village, even every river and every mountain in this country.

She has also read the annals of the capital, and knows every street and alley of this magnificent and magnificent capital.

Speaking of which, she has to thank Bai Ye for her photographic memory. At that time...

Feng Jin shook her head, dispelling those warm and beautiful images in her mind, the past can't be brought back, she and Bai Ye have already become sworn enemies.

Wang Quan's house is in the western suburbs, just downstream of the river below the Chunfeng Deyi Building.

As soon as he approached Wang Quan's house, there was the sound of a dog barking inside. Feng Jin looked at the blue stone wall as tall as the two of them, jumped over the stone wall with a light leap, and landed lightly in the yard.

Those vicious dogs barked wildly immediately, and rushed towards Feng Jin like crazy. Feng Jin glanced at them casually, and the vicious dogs immediately whimpered and ran away with their tails between their legs.

The light in the room was on, and Wang Quan walked out tremblingly with the support of the girl. When he saw Feng Jin, Wang Quan's face changed slightly, and he glanced at the girl beside him, "A distinguished guest is here, hurry up and make a pot." Good tea."

The girl retreated quietly, Wang Quan saw that there was no one around, immediately raised the corner of his robe and knelt down, prostrated himself on the ground, his forehead hit the bluestone board heavily, "Old slave sees Your Majesty."

Feng Jin glanced at him, "Get up!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Wang Quan got up tremblingly, bent over, and led Feng Jin to the main room with great respect, "This way please, Your Majesty."

After the girls finished serving tea and snacks, Wang Quan asked everyone to leave.

"Your Majesty is visiting late at night, is there something important?"

Feng Jin glanced at Wang Quan coldly, and said indifferently, "Wang Quan, you are old and talk too much nonsense."

Wang Quan was startled, and said with an apologetic smile, "Your Majesty, forgive me, this old slave is just asking too much."

"I came here late at night, and there is only one thing, I want you to be the head of my house of internal affairs!"

Wang Quan was startled, and looked at Feng Jin's face suspiciously. After a long time, Wang Quan smiled obsequiously, "This old slave is getting old and has no power to do so. He can only live up to His Majesty's expectations..."

Without further ado, Feng Jin stood up and walked out, Wang Quan was taken aback, Her Majesty was too strange tonight, didn't she listen to Pei Xiu's instigation and came to test him?Why did you just say a word and leave?

Wang Quan stared blankly at Feng Jin walking out of the door like that. The incident happened so suddenly and the Queen's footsteps were too fast, he didn't even have time to persuade her to stay.

Suddenly there was a scream outside the door, Wang Quan was shocked, and rushed out quickly, no longer the old-fashioned look before.

Feng Jin stood under the window, a girl fell down at her feet, her eyes were wide open, she was already dead, it was the girl who helped Wang Quan before.

Why is she here?

Seeing that Feng Jin was fine, Wang Quan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. If something happened to the Empress, he would not be able to cut off ten heads.

Feng Jin glanced at Wang Quan coldly, "It seems that the girl in your family is not so obedient, and dared to eavesdrop."

Wang Quan's expression changed, and he called the housekeeper: "Drag it down and feed it to the dog! Find out who sent this lowly servant girl as a spy!"

The housekeeper and his men quietly dragged the dead maid down, Wang Quan bowed his waist and asked Feng Jin to go back to the room.

Feng Jin sat in the upper seat, drinking tea slowly, while Wang Quan secretly looked at her.

He was a little unsure if this queen was really Her Majesty, it was so weird!Not only did he know that outsiders were eavesdropping, but the murder was quick and ruthless, the neck of the lowly servant girl was twisted off, and a head was hanging crookedly on the neck, and it was about to fall off, which shows how ruthless the empress is.

"You don't need to read it, I'm not Feng Jin, Feng Jin died a long time ago."

As soon as Feng Jin's words came out, Wang Quan's face turned pale.

Feng Jin put down her teacup, and her deep eyes flicked over Wang Quan's face, "I'm just a ghost. By chance, I happened to see Feng Jin dead, so I attached myself to her body. In layman's terms, it's a corpse to revive my soul."

Wang Quan's face was pale, his body swayed, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Even if you are far away in the western suburbs, you must know everything about the palace well. You must know that two palace servants died suddenly in the queen's bedroom, and you must also know that the queen's temperament has changed drastically and she confronted Prime Minister Pei tit for tat."

Feng Jin glanced at Wang Quan, and smiled, "These days, you must be guessing in your heart why the Queen suddenly seems to be a different person, and you may have many answers in your heart, but none of those answers can completely satisfy you .Now, I can tell you that the empress has indeed changed!"

There was a flash of light in Wang Quan's calculating eyes, and he took a deep look at Feng Jin, "Your Majesty told this old servant, are you not afraid that this old servant will leak it?"

The smile on Feng Jin's lips became meaningful, "Who would believe it? Who can you tell?"

That's right, who would believe such absurd things as resurrecting the soul from a dead body?
And who can he tell?No one can tell!

Wang Quan frowned and looked at Feng Jin, Feng Jin smiled and let him watch.

After an unknown amount of time, Wang Quan frowned, took a step forward, respectfully kneeled in front of Feng Jin, and prostrated himself on the ground, "The old slave thanked His Majesty for his trust, and is willing to serve His Majesty's orders!"

The corners of Feng Jin's mouth slowly rose, revealing a faint smile.

A moment later, she suppressed her smile and raised her hand, "Get up."

Wang Quan got up and stood aside with his hands down.

"I only have one request, I want my palace to be safe and secure, as solid as gold, I want to see everything that happens in this palace, I want to hear every word said by the people in the palace, even if it is a dream .”

Feng Jin's deep eyes fell on Wang Quanquan's white and beardless face, "Can it be done?"

"The old slave did his best."

"I don't want to try my best, I want you to do it! If you can't do it..."

Feng Jin curled his lips into a smile, which was cold.

Wang Quan's heart trembled, if he couldn't do it, and he knew the secret of the queen's resurrection from the dead body, the end would not be so good.

Wang Quan knelt down with a thud, "This old servant will never let His Majesty trust you!"

The words are sonorous and powerful, and they are loud.

"Get up, you don't need to kneel at every turn, I only want people who can do things faithfully here, and I don't like those vain rituals."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

After Wang Quan got up, he watched Feng Jin hesitate to speak.

"Speak straight."

"The old slave wants to know how she is doing?"

Probably because he was afraid that his words would offend Feng Jin, Wang Quan seemed very cautious, even trying his best to avoid the word 'Your Majesty', only daring to use her instead.

Feng Jin's tone was light, "It's already turned into reincarnation."

Wang Quan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "The person who harmed her..."

"I avenged her."

Looking at Wang Quan's slightly flushed eyes, Feng Jin sighed, "Don't worry."

These ordinary three words made Wang Quan's eyes redder, and his old lips trembled, "Thank you, Your Majesty, old slave."

"It's just the mastermind behind the scenes, you still need to find out."

Feng Jin looked at the dark night outside the door, and said in a cold and ethereal tone, "There are also those who treat her as a chess piece and coax her to occupy her country, and don't protect her well, I will not let go of them one by one. !"

Feng Jin glanced at Wang Quan, "As long as you don't think I'm cruel."

"I don't dare." Wang Quan said as he was about to kneel down again, but when he suddenly saw Feng Jin's deep gaze, he had no choice but to resist the urge to kneel down, and said, "She was too kind and weak in the past, so everyone could bully her. Harder would be better."

"If she wasn't kind and weak, she wouldn't be able to live now. Unfortunately, she still couldn't escape in the end."

It is precisely because of Feng Jin's weakness that Pei Xiu wants to control her, and it is precisely because Pei Xiu controls Feng Jin that in order to keep his power, he will spare no effort to suppress other people with ulterior motives, such as King Jiangdong, who kept Feng Jin from falling apart. There are no wars.

These things, after calculation, are really not clear.

Feng Jin didn't ask Wang Quan what to do next, and got up to leave. Wang Quan respectfully sent her to the door.

Looking at the empty courtyard, the shadows of the trees were swaying, looking a little gloomy, and said, "You are not safe here, I will send two hidden guards to protect you."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Watching Feng Jin's figure fly across the high wall like the wind and disappear without a trace in the blink of an eye, Wang Quan was so shocked that his eyeballs almost fell out.

He looked around for no one, turned around and returned to the bedroom, removed a painting on the wall, revealing a hidden compartment on the wall, Wang Quan pressed lightly on the inner wall of the hidden compartment, and the wall slowly opened, revealing A small secret room.

Wang Quan walked into the secret room, and the wall closed again.

There is a spirit card in the secret room, and melons and fruits are placed in front of the spirit card.

Wang Quan put a stick of incense on the spirit card, and said respectfully, "Master, I have endured for so many years, and after waiting for so many years, I finally found the opportunity to return to the palace to serve my little master. Safe and sound, those who killed the master, the slaves will definitely find out and avenge the master!"

He knelt down on the futon respectfully, kowtowed, and got up to leave.

The walls opened and closed as if nothing had happened.

A gust of wind blew from nowhere, shaking the spirit tablet, revealing the small golden lacquered characters on it: the spirit seat of Concubine Hui.

(End of this chapter)