Chapter 944: This is the face
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Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet
- 橙子澄澄
- 1335 characters
- 2021-03-01 04:34:06
Chapter 944: This Is Face Slap
Feng Moyan's eyes calmed down a little.
A person who can't even remember after seeing it.
Either it is really inconspicuous enough to be ignored in a blink of an eye, or it is deliberately weakening one's sense of existence, and even if you deliberately recall it afterwards, you can't think of any useful clues.
Obviously, Lingxiang belongs to the latter!
"Come here, bring good favors!" Feng Moyu sneered, and he wanted to know more and more how much good favors did, even if he was thrown into a prison, there were still people shed blood on her head!
Soon, the guard who was ordered to mention the man came to report, and when he came in, his face turned pale. "Emperor Qi Qi, Madame Mei ... disappeared!"
Feng Mo paused, looked at the guard, and asked gently, "What does it mean?"
"That's when I suddenly disappeared. When I went to the clan of the Jongfu Mansion, the cell was empty. During that time, the jailer kept at the door of the cell. Nothing was heard. No one knew when and how she escaped. ! "
"Immediate order, block the six gates! Send someone to chase, be sure to get them back!"
"Yes!"
The guards retreated quickly.
Feng Moyu sat there without saying a word, turned his head and looked out the window, his dark eyes reflected the bright sunshine outside, and even the sun seemed to be swallowed up by the warmth.
Behind him, Xiao Banzi frowned, fearing that he could hold his breath, fearing that a little bit of movement would cause the emperor to anger, and his life would not be guaranteed.
Under the seemingly calm surface of the emperor's back, it was clearly a stormy storm.
It's no wonder that Emperor Longyan was furious.
Anyone who is played by an inconspicuous character can't stand up.
Besides, the person being played is the emperor.
Feng Qingbai got the news soon, and then just coaxed the woman to sleep soon.
Yin Wei received the news and reported that the greedy lunch break was destroyed as much as possible. When he stepped out of the door, Wang Ye's face was not very good-looking.
"Immediately take someone to the house in Fireworks Lane and dig the ground three feet to find suspicious places!"
"Yes!" Wei Zi personally brought.
At the same time, Feng Qingbai immediately rushed to the imperial palace. When he got to the Imperial Study, the small board was packing up the broken pieces of the ground.
Feng Moyu was sitting behind the Dragon case, covered with yin and sullen breath, and his chest was violently undulating. He barely put away the emotions leaked from his face when he saw him.
"Uncle Huang, the man ran away." What's even more ridiculous is that the gates of the six major cities were extremely tightly closed, and no flies could fly out. Two living people escaped the Imperial City safely.
Searching in the city, two women were not able to find a piece of clothing.
Feng Qingbai walked in, arbitrarily found a chair and sat down, looking at the teenager whose breath still failed to settle down, "People ran away, you threw a thing here to vent, can people catch it?"
"I'm so full of anger, I can't catch someone to fight, right?" Feng Moyan closed his eyes, his face was tired, "Zuo Rong in front, good in the back, my imperial city of the Nanling Dynasty. , Repeatedly let opponents come and go freely, no one, is my emperor really useless? "
So far he has not been able to find out exactly where the loophole is.
This is the face.
Did he fall asleep on the dragon bed one day, when the enemy came to his bed and raised his knife and cut his head, he could leave safely?
Frustrated, words are indescribable.
He wanted to complain to Uncle Huang as he did before, to be coquettish, and then to treat Uncle Huang as a tree that he could lean on.
But not, because the favored identity used to be his concubine, such a matter can only be resolved by himself.
He had no face to ask for help from the uncle.
"They chose to flee at this time, which means that they have been completely exposed to us, and they will not get any benefit if they stay." Feng Qingbai said, "All the favors have been exhausted. It happened that early in the morning we used to I have tried her, and just after the interrogation, you and I are at the most lax. This is her only chance to escape successfully. "
"Yeah, just before the trial, we naturally will not review twice in a day." Feng Mozhen sneered, "She also expected that we would immediately check the people around her after leaving the jail, and the investigation was carried out in the palace with great fanfare. At that time, she could escape. "
After a pause, Feng Moyan wiped his face, "Uncle Huang, what exactly did she do to escape? The clan's dungeon is very tightly guarded, and no one can help her to escape. Even if someone helps, it cannot be silent. To alarm anyone. "
It's weird, weird.
The jailer was standing in front of the jail without hearing anything.
And the only way out of the jail was the jail door, but the jailer never saw her come out. She didn't go through the jail door, and where did she go from?
How did it happen? Feng Moyu was puzzled.
"I can't figure it out." The almighty uncle Huang spread his hands, and the bachelor admitted that he didn't know.
gloat?
No, it's more depressing.
Even the uncle Huang could not guess, it only showed that the favor method was extremely high.
As an opponent, this is not good for Nanling.
"I sent someone to investigate in the house where Xue Zhong was hiding. If clues can be found, some things may be answered." Feng Qingbai said, "At the time, Zuo Rong escaped safely under the heavy defense of Beijing. One more favor ... "
"The people's house? Uncle Huang suspects that the people's house has an exit to the outside of the city ?!" Feng Moyu smiled.
Not impossible!
Otherwise, how to explain those who seem to have wings and fly out of the imperial city?
If there are exits in the people's courtyard leading to the outside of the city, it would be useless to put more soldiers at the six gates.
"Since Xue Zhong and the favored forces began to strike the Nanling royal family more than ten years ago, how could they not stay behind? For example, to escape the tunnel?" Feng Qingbai said indifferently.
At this time, he was more calm than when he first heard the news.
People have already run away, they ca n’t catch it. If they can find the authenticity, it ’s a consolation prize, not too bad to lose.
"Uncle Huang, why aren't you depressed?"
"Victory is a common thing among soldiers. If you fight, there is no way you can win a hundred battles. General Changsheng will lose. Your mentality has not been cultivated yet."
"..."
In Feng Moyan's impression, the uncle Huang never lost the game, that is, he confronted the triangle forces at the beginning and kept the tie when he did not win.
So Uncle Huang said he would lose too, and Feng Moji felt that it would hit him harder than what happened today.
His uncle is invincible.
Holding the boy again, he showed a sullen expression. Feng Qingbai grabbed the zipper at his hand and threw it at him. "Seriously, you are now the king of the defeated Kou, you should be a Kou.
"What does Kou look like?"
"For example, something that just fell to the ground just can't stand the blow. It suits you well."
"... Uncle Huang, can you stop joking?"
"I laugh at you anyway, the enemy laughs at you is the most uncomfortable thing."
Feng Moyan was shocked. Uncle Huang taught him this time, and his practice was far from home.
Such a setback can't hold my breath, how can I react to a bigger storm in the future? Did you demolish the entire palace?
It was ridiculous that he just let out that meal.
(End of this chapter)