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Chapter 1247 Who dares to touch my country 6

"Young Master, you see, the Emperor was just confused for a moment. No, he immediately sent someone to relieve your confinement and gave you so many things. There are only twenty pieces of Liuyun Brocade in total, and the Emperor didn't even keep it himself.

I have brought them all to you. Your Majesty, the Queen of Heaven, is here to apologize to you. The only person who can make the Emperor bow his head is you, the young master."

Feng Mo was unmoved at all and just stared at Mu Qing calmly, "Just tell me if you are willing to help me deliver the letter."

"Master!" Mu Qing stamped her feet anxiously, "You can't show off your anger for a while. You and I are just young men. Now that the emperor has apologized to you, it proves that no matter how favored that young man is, he can't get past you. I know this.

All these years, you have been the only emperor, but...she is the emperor after all. Even if the emperor doesn't want to, she will accept you as your servant one day. You have to be open-minded.

In this harem, if you either have status or the emperor's favor, you have nothing to fear. You have nothing missing from these two things, young master."

The corner of Feng Mo's mouth raised a vague arc, "Mu Qing, you are thinking too simply. Now it is no longer a question of who she favors. If you don't want to see me and General Feng die without a burial place,

, this letter must be sent."

"You don't have to worry about whether I'm stimulated. I'm more awake than ever."

"I'm not being alarmist. If you still believe her, no one in you, me or the Feng family will end well."

"Would you rather believe in me or an emperor?"

Mu Qing:......

Seeing her young master's unprecedented serious expression, Mu Qing knew that he was serious.

My heart was shocked, and I gritted my teeth and said, "Master, I'll send it off."

Anyway, his life was given by the young master, and the worst he could do was to die.

"Chu Yun, the little sweetheart of the original owner is really going to rebel." Pink Duck reminded.

He just said that this wouldn't work. Now the little sweetheart was going to rebel. How could he have both the country and the beauty?

Pink Duck sighed, "How about I go and exchange that letter?"

If the letter falls into the hands of General Feng, there will definitely be trouble, but if someone is sent to stop it halfway, the little sweetheart will probably be even more angry.

"No need." Chu Yun said, "Let them send it out."

The pink duck's little eyes were round, "But Chu Yun..."

"Just do whatever I ask you to do. Why is there so much nonsense?"

Pink Duck:..........

Silently squatting in the corner.

Smelly woman, stinky woman...

When General Feng received the letter, you can imagine his shock.

He quickly called his husband, "Go to the palace tomorrow and ask Mo'er what happened."

How to save them? They suddenly want to station troops to rebel.

The general's husband looked confused, "What's wrong with Mo'er?"

General Feng's face turned cold. After thinking about it, he showed the letter to him. Seeing the other person's pale face after reading the letter, he couldn't help but patted his hand distressedly, "Don't be anxious, let's clarify the matter first.

You must enter the palace tomorrow.

If Mo'er is being petty, just try to persuade him, if not... let's discuss it when we come back."

When Feng Qiyun said this, his heart sank. Mo'er was not a petty person.

The general's husband covered his chest and nodded with difficulty, "I understand."

The next day, the morning session ended.

Chu Yun glanced at General Feng, who pretended to be nonchalant, "Feng Aiqing, stay here and come with me to the study to discuss anything."

Feng Qiyun's heart trembled, and he pretended to be calm and followed Chu Yun to the royal study.

"I wonder what the emperor called his ministers to do?"

Chu Yun sat back at the desk, his eyebrows calm, "It's about the letter the Queen sent to Aiqing last night."

Feng Qiyun's expression changed, and he knelt on the ground with a bang, "Your Majesty..."

After shouting, he didn't dare to speak.

I don't know whether to beg for mercy or quibble.

He was suddenly shocked by His Majesty's words, and then saw His Majesty's indifferent but inexplicably oppressive gaze.

Kneel down as a conditioned reflex.

It’s probably useless to argue now, right?

Since my daughter had sent such a beheading letter, she would definitely not be stupid enough to tell anyone.

Since the emperor can know about sending the letter, he probably also knows the content of the letter, right?

Feng Qiyun's back suddenly broke out in sweat, and his face turned pale.

Chu Yun didn't need him to say, "The Queen wrote a letter asking Aiqing to rebel. I wonder what Aiqing thinks?"

Feng Qiyun:......

What can she think?

What can she say now?

Unless she wants to die immediately.

"Your Majesty, this...this is all..."

I couldn't say the word "misunderstanding".

Although the letter was destroyed, does this person have any other evidence?

Chu Yun added for her, "Well, I know it was a misunderstanding."

Feng Qiyun:......

"There are a few young men who have entered the palace recently, and they are quite unusual. Your Majesty has misunderstood, and it is normal for you to resent me."

Feng Qiyun was startled. He knew that Chu Yun almost killed his eldest son because of a young man yesterday.

The reason why after receiving the letter from the eldest son, he still asked the husband to go to the palace to see the eldest son was because he was afraid that the child would be blinded by emotion and act impulsively.

Now listening to what His Majesty said, is it possible that it is really...

"It's also my fault that I didn't tell you the truth. I was originally afraid that you would know too much and worry too much, but I didn't expect that you would misunderstand me so deeply."

Feng Qiyun:......

My mind was racing. What did Your Majesty mean by these words? Is he asking for guilt or explaining?

Regardless of whether it was due to a misunderstanding or not, Mo'er's crime of writing this letter is unforgivable.

Now that he is summoning her alone instead of exposing her in public, it shows that His Majesty does not want them to die.

So should she acquit herself or hand over her military power?

Only in this way can the Feng family be preserved.

Chu Yun sat quietly on the chair, tapping the edge of the table with his white fingertips.

"Da, da, da..."

The extremely soft voice made Feng Qiyun feel like it hit her heart every time.

"Your Majesty, this humble minister deserves to die." Feng Qiyun closed his eyes and confessed directly.

She is only good at fighting. Things like people's hearts cannot be guessed through guesswork.

He took out the military talisman from his arms and offered it with both hands, "The emperor wants to kill or behead him, but the Feng family will never complain at all."

Chu Yun's eyes twitched and he looked at Feng Qiyun who was lying on his back.

I have to say that this guy is very knowledgeable and knows that no matter what he says, it is useless. He might as well earn performance points.

Chu Yun took two sips of tea while holding the tea cup.

Feng Qiyun had cold sweat streaming down his face.

My breathing became much faster.

When Chu Yun saw that it was almost done, he slowly put down the tea cup and said gently, "Ai Qing, what are you doing? Isn't Ai Qing not planning to rebel yet?

Otherwise, the general and his wife would not be allowed to enter the palace today to find out the situation from the queen.

I have always felt at ease with Aiqing."

Feng Qiyun took a breath, it seemed that His Majesty knew their family's whereabouts very well.

At the same time, he was speechless. He really couldn't bear His Majesty's words of "don't worry".

Maybe his husband will decide against it tonight after meeting his son.
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