The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 234 If there is a day when lightning strikes, it will also strike you

Wen Fengjun's heart skipped a beat, and he looked carefully.

After Zong Zhengyu was stupid, he was clinging to Feng Canglan almost all the time.

There is no chance to touch at all, this look...

"Enough is enough." Zong Zhengyu's cold voice sounded.

Wen Fengjun's back stiffened, his pupils dilated, "Fufeng, aren't you..."

"It's not what?" He opened his eyes, his pupils seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, making it more difficult to approach than before.

"Fufeng, are you pretending to be stupid?"

"Are you trying to confuse the public and let them relax their vigilance and surprise them?" Wen Fengjun asked, "There's no need for you to pretend to be stupid and hide it from me."

"Fufeng, you pretended to be real, I was deceived by you."

"The key point is that Zong Zhengjin brought the imperial doctor to check his pulse. How did you fool around?"

Wen Fengjun said Datong, Zong Zhengyu only glanced at him lightly, and he quickly stopped chattering.

After pausing for a moment, he suddenly realized, "No wonder I feel that the palace has changed people frequently recently."

"En." Zong Zhengyu's voice sounded without warmth, "This king is stupid, those people will be restless, and they just caught them all in one go."

"It's better for the palace to be clean."

Wen Fengjun nodded in agreement, and at the same time praised, "High, it's really high!"

"Pretend to be stupid to lure snakes out of their holes, and then catch them all in one go. You are worthy of it."

Zong Zhengyu didn't respond anymore, he just stared at the inkstone on the desk indifferently, his pupils slowly defocused.

On the street
The Fengjiang class teacher returned to the court, and the common people obviously got the news. The street was full of cheering people, and the upstairs was also the same.

Sitting on horseback in heavy armor, Feng Jiang had a cold expression on his face. He gave off a serious and vicious feeling when he was unsmiling on the battlefield all the year round.

The wind and sand in the frontier made his skin rough, and he has been exposed to the sun all year round, his skin is a bit darker, and his whole person is more masculine.

Feng Canglan lay at the window on the second floor, looking at her cheap dad.

Although he is in his forties, he can still see that he was a handsome and handsome man when he was young.

Those who can look like Feng Canglan will naturally not look too bad.

After all, people in the imperial city boast in private that Feng Canglan is like the reincarnation of Luoshen.

Feng Canglan carefully looked at the leader, Feng Jiang, and watched the convoy go downstairs.

There were applause and cheers from all directions, filled with cheerful atmosphere.

"Rebel!"

"You bastard!"

The cheers were suddenly mixed with insults, which was very obvious.

Everyone stopped their voices, and looked at the people blocking the way of the soldiers and blocking the middle of the street.

Feng Canglan slouched by the window and stood up straight, staring at the old lady in the street like a torch.

Why did the old lady Feng run out and stop her on the way back to the imperial city.

"what happened?"

"Who is this?"

"How dare you block the general's way."

There was a lot of discussion around, and the two guards at the back stepped forward to take the old lady away, and she fell to the ground in an instant, throwing a splash and rolling, without any face.

"Ouch! My son is going to bully my wife!"

"My son gets promoted and gets rich, and lives in a big mansion, regardless of my old lady in the country!"

"Nizi! Nizi!"

The old lady cried, and heated discussions erupted in the surroundings, "Whose mother is this old lady?"

"I do not know."

On the leading horse's back, Feng Jiang's sharp eyes narrowed, making him look even more fierce.

"Boss!"

"You don't even recognize me as a mother! You will abandon the mother who gave birth to you when you become rich!"

The old lady kept making noises, and more and more people gathered around, and some even rushed to watch the play after hearing the noise.

At this time, a few people in plain clothes and linen rushed into the street and helped the old lady who was sitting on the ground up, "Mother, how can you be rich and prosperous, so I don't want you."

"It's my mother."

"Brother has been defending the country in the frontier these past few years, it's not that you don't want you." The woman next to him also echoed.

At this moment, the young man behind looked at Feng Jiang and called softly, "Uncle."

Feng Ling at the back also shouted, "Uncle."

Feng Canglan Qiushui, who was watching the whole process from the window, narrowed his eyes slightly, and his mind turned quickly.

Wen Fengjun said that Fengjiang had already returned to the imperial court, so the emperor knew about it a long time ago.

It can be said that Mrs. Feng's family came here by pinch.

She said, how could the emperor take care of such trivial matters.

It's here!
Fengjiang holds a quarter of the Xingyun Kingdom's military power, and he is the general who defends the country during the troubled times.

Once the war subsides, the tiger talisman in Feng Jiang's hand is a threat.

Every man is innocent of his guilt.

The emperor is planning to take back Fengjiang's military power.

With such a commotion on the street, I believe that tomorrow the official memorial to impeach Fengjiang will fill the entire dragon case.

The reason is that General Feng is unfilial and treats his mother harshly.

Abandon poor relatives, poor character.

This old lady Feng is really stupid!

This is the death of Feng Jiangkeng!
When a few people said this, the people around had guesses in their hearts, "Are you talking about General Feng?"

"Impossible? How could General Feng not support his birth mother?"

"General Feng has been promoted all the way up. Apart from the general's wife, there is Feng Canglan in the general's mansion. It seems that there is really no one."

"Boss!" Mrs. Feng stared, her raised cheekbones looked more vicious and mean.

The loss of collagen on the face, coupled with the appearance of wrinkles, makes it look difficult to get along with.

"Come on, this old lady is blocking the way and pulling people down."

Fengjiang issued an order, and his soldiers carried the old lady away.

When the old lady cursed, she just opened her mouth, "Sinister!"

"Nizi! How dare you treat your mother like this! Aren't you afraid of lightning strikes!"

"A lightning strike?" Feng Jiang's sharp gaze was like that of a tiger, with a hint of viciousness, "If there is a thunderbolt, it will also strike you."

Feng Jiang threw down these words and drove straight to the palace to return to his command.

What he said just now set off a wave of heated discussions.

From the dialogue between the two, it can be seen that there is indeed a mother-child relationship. General Feng's words have caused many scholars to crusade.

"A majestic general! He has no filial piety! His character is worrying!"

"This general is really rich and doesn't care about his mother, what he said just now is true."

At first, it was just some scholars, but more and more people condemned it later.

Feng Canglan turned and left the room.

The emperor also took great pains in order to take back the military power in Feng Jiang's hands.

Feng Jiang went to the palace to report back, Feng Canglan waited at the gate of the palace after leaving the teahouse.

Although I only glanced at it, I still have a good impression of this cheap old man.

The setting sun is setting in the west, and the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkles a golden yellow on the ground.

Feng Canglan squatted at the gate of the palace, fiddling with the dogtail grass in his hand boredly.

It's been several hours. The emperor is too anxious to do things, so the retreat talisman must be done step by step.

"The old slave sent the general here."

A voice sounded from behind, Feng Canglan saw Feng Jiang striding out, she quickly threw away the dogtail grass, stood up, and chased after him.

"General Wind!"

Feng Canglan slapped Fengjiang's shoulder with a palm, and was twisted violently as soon as he put it on his wrist——

(End of this chapter)