Time-traveling Bastards Are Politics

Chapter 63 Zhengchu is back

Feng Yong really wanted to know what was going on, but without Luo Qing, it was impossible for him to know.He was not in court, it was impossible to ask Wei Huaqing, and there was no one available around him, so it was impossible to do anything he wanted to do.

Thinking of her own situation, Feng Yong sighed deeply. The scene before Luo Qing's death was still in her mind, and she hadn't figured out the relationship between herself and Moy's brother. Now that this happened again, she really Don't know what to do.

At least, in Fengyong's memory, there is no brother Moy. To be precise, he has always been the only child, and his father has always told him that his mother died of illness because of giving birth to him. of.

I was always lonely when I was a child. If I had an older brother who was still in such a close place for so many years, why didn't my father tell me?The system also has no way to provide what kind of brothers Moy and himself are. Could it be that Moy was born before his mother married his father?
But Moy is not much older than herself...

Feng Yong was engrossed in her thoughts, naturally she didn't know that Bai Zhi had left, nor did she know that there was another person beside her.

When Feng Yong came to her senses, Zhengchu, whom she hadn't seen for a long time, was standing next to her.

"Brother...brother..." Zhengchu said in a low voice, as cautious as when he first arrived.

Feng Yong came back to her senses when she heard the voice: "What? Eh? Are you back? Where have you been these days?"

Seeing Feng Yong at the beginning, he still felt a little guilty: "Brother, I'm sorry...I..."

Feng Yong quickly waved her hand: "Don't talk about those useless things, have you eaten yet? Go to the kitchen to find something to eat? She should be in the kitchen too."

"But...I...I..." Zhengchu still couldn't say it. The things he did and the words he said made it impossible for him to face Feng Yong.Especially Feng Yong who is so gentle and caring about herself.

"Don't talk about those useless things, just come back, don't mention the previous things, go to the kitchen to find something to eat, if you are late, you will be gone, today is different from the past, there are not so many people, You cook less food and buy less food, so go early, eat a little casually, and ask her to buy more food at night." Feng Yong said with a smile: "I know what you want to tell me, you don't have to feel about those things Guilty, even if you don't do it, someone else will do it, and you can't help it, I don't blame you. If you are still doing things for them, you won't come back, they won't be stupid enough to expose a person who has been exposed The person of identity is placed by my side."

Hearing this, Zhengchu blushed, "I...I...I'm sorry...Brother...I'm sorry..."

Feng Yong was a little frightened by Zhengchu's behavior: "You don't have to be like this, go down to eat, I want to be alone to think about something."

When Zhengchu heard this, he nodded and retreated.

Feng Yong looked at the back of Zhengchu leaving, and shook her head helplessly. Although she understood that these people had betrayed her, she still couldn't really believe it. Feng Yong now deeply understands what is called, some things, there are only zero and one hundred times Second-rate.

Betrayal from those around you is like cheating and is simply impossible to tolerate.

Feng Yong can't think about those things now, all she can think about right now is the things in front of her eyes.

Feng Yong looked at the boxes of gold, silver and jewelry in front of her, and didn't know what to say.

Is it comforting or ironic.

Feng Yong was still thinking about what to do on the days when she was relieved, when someone came to the door.

This person looks like a servant, but the fabric is more high-end than ordinary servants, and he looks like someone from Luo Qing's house. When Feng Yong saw this person, his heart skipped a beat, and he immediately thought of Luo Qing. .Luo Qing already... so what is the person in front of him here for?
"The young prince... the young prince is a member of the palace. The prince has something to ask the young prince. He asked the young prince to come over and see how the young prince's injury is. Let's make an appointment." This man seemed very polite. But there was no respectful word in the words, and it was obvious that she wanted Feng Yong to go by herself, and she also said that she sent someone to invite her.

If it was a normal Feng Yong, she would definitely turn back when she heard this, and she wouldn't have a good face.But now, Feng Yong really couldn't say anything, Luo Qing died here, and because of him, what else could he say?What would I say to a father who lost a child?

"I'm fine. If the old prince has time, he can come to the door at any time. I also deeply regret the death of the young prince. If the old prince has anything to ask, I must know everything. It's just my body. It's not suitable to move, so I can only ask the old prince to condescend." Feng Yong replied calmly.

As soon as Feng Yong finished speaking, a loud man's voice came from the door, bold and majestic: "Then I have to ask you carefully, I hope, you can really know everything and say everything."

Even if Feng Yong hadn't seen the people who came in at the door, she would know that those who came in and out like this casually were basically officials, and among the officials, the only ones who had such a voice were the ones who stood side by side with each other.

"It turns out that the old prince played a trick on me, it's okay, if you have any questions, just ask." Feng Yong sighed lightly, but didn't say anything.

Wang waved his hand side by side, and the boy went out and closed the door behind him. He found a stool and sat down, poured tea by himself, and asked Feng Yong: "Qing'er's death, what do you have?" Explain?"

When Feng Yong heard this, she shook her head: "There is nothing to explain. The little prince died because of me. I must be responsible. No matter how much you say, in your heart, I'm afraid it's just a sophistry."

"You admit it quickly, but if someone dies with you, what are you going to do? Is it okay to let Qing'er die in ignorance like this?" Wang Yizi shouldered angrily and Feng Yong turned a deaf ear.

Feng Yong sighed deeply: "Well, the young prince died to save me. Do I still have to sacrifice my life for my life? I also want to find out who it is, but it will take time to find out. You can't Let me, a person who has just woken up, tell you who is the mastermind behind the scenes? If you want to know who killed him, I can tell you directly, but what's the point of arresting a shrimp and a crab general? Most people who dare to do such a thing will You are also a dead soldier. Even if you are arrested, I'm afraid you won't be able to ask anything, right? When the time comes to alert the snake, you might blame me. I definitely can't do such unclear things, don't you think? ?" Feng Yong said, while pretending to look innocently at the King of One Word, as if something happened to him.

(End of this chapter)