General, Madam Called You To Farm

Wei Qing?

how is this possible?

The person on the portrait is clearly Zhuge Qing.

Although Zhuge Qing was wearing a mask today, when he didn't wear it before, everyone had seen his real face, not to mention exactly the same as the one on the portrait, it was at least 70% similar.

It's just that the temperament of the two is completely different, and Zhuge Qing is thinner.

Yu Wenlin said: Feng Xiaoran, you made a mistake, the person on the portrait is clearly Mr. Zhuge.

Yu Wenhuai frowned and glanced at Yu Wenxi, as if suspecting that Yu Wenxi was playing another trick.

Yu Wenxi was really wronged, she had already broken up with Feng Xiaoran, and she didn't even know why Feng Xiaoran appeared here.

However, compared to the confusion of the others, she had a clue in her heart.

Except for Wei Ting, all members of the Wei family died in battle, but the eldest son, Wei Chen, survived and became a ghostly warrior. Is it possible for the second son, Wei Qing, to come back from desperation?

What's more, Zhuge Qing and Wei Qing both have the word Qing in their names.

If Zhuge Qing was Wei Qing, then it would make sense for Qin Su to treat him, and there would be a more reasonable explanation for Wei Ting leaving his court duties to accompany her to the Western Jin Dynasty.

Holding the five tigers in his arms, the little princess tugged on Lasu's small sleeves: Qin Su, is what Feng Xiaoran said true? The person in the portrait is really Wei Qing? But why does Wei Qing look exactly like Mr. Zhuge? ?”

Su Xiaoxiao took a sip of tea calmly: Second brother has passed away, I have never seen him.

Old Hou Ye and Su Yuan's complexion is not good.

They had met Wei Qing before, and knew that Zhuge Qing was Wei Qing, but what puzzled them was, where did this guy named Feng Xiaoran get Wei Qing's portrait?

The Western Jin Emperor did not say a word, but looked at Feng Xiaoran with heavy eyes.

Feng Xiaoran felt the substantive majesty of the emperor Longwei, but he came today prepared and confident, the one who should be guilty is Zhuge Qing.

He bowed to Emperor Xijin, and bowed his hands at Yu Wenlin, who had spoken to him just now: Your Majesty, Your Majesty, what Caomin said is true. Zhuge Qing is Wei Qing. He didn't die in battle back then. His death was just an accident. Conspiracy! In order to change her appearance, she sneaked into the Western Jin Dynasty and became a spy!

Yu Wenlin was startled: What?

There was a gasp in the hall.

Zhuge Qing was the number one counselor in the Western Jin Dynasty. If he worked carefully, it would be terrible.

Yu Wenhuai said sharply: Feng Xiaoran, stop talking nonsense!

Feng Xiaoran pointed at Zhuge Qing, and said to Yu Wenhuai: Your Highness, if he is not Wei Qing, why did he wear a mask in front of the envoys of the Great Zhou Dynasty? He didn't wear it before!

That's... that's because... Yu Wenhuai suddenly realized that he had never asked Zhuge Qing why he suddenly put on a mask, and the same was true for the rest of them. Although they were curious, they didn't doubt it too deeply.

They have an almost blind trust and admiration for Zhuge Qing.

Zhuge Qing said calmly: My face is hurt a little, and I don't want to show it to others.

Feng Xiaoran smiled sarcastically: Really? Then you dare to take off your mask and let everyone have your injuries tested in public? I guess you dare not, after all, there are many old acquaintances of yours here, in case they recognize you How are you going to pretend?

Wei Ting said seriously: I can testify that Zhuge Qing is not my second brother.

Feng Xiaoran looked at him with a smile: Of course you have to hide it for him, not only you, Mr. Su, Mr. Su, the daughter of the Qin family...you are all in the same group!

As he said, his eyes fell on a certain seat of the Great Zhou Mission, Second Master Guo, you are from the Guo family, and you are cousins ​​with Wei Qing. You should have met Wei Qing, why don't you come and recognize him?

The second son of Guo he said was named Guo Ming, Guo Lingxi's concubine brother, Guo Lingxi and this concubine brother did not have a deep relationship, if Guo Huan hadn't passed away, there would be no elder brother to marry him, and it would be impossible for the envoys to marry him to him.

But one thing Feng Xiaoran was right about was that he did know Wei Qing.

He raised his flushed face and looked around in a dazed daze: Who... who called me?

Old Hou Ye and Su Yuan who were sitting not far from him breathed a sigh of relief, this guy was drunk, luckily! Fortunately!

Su Xiaoxiao said: Drinking like this, who do you expect him to know?

Feng Xiaoran frowned in dissatisfaction, this guy was too useless, he drank like this in less than half of the banquet, no wonder he was useless!

Feng Xiaoran didn't give up, and walked up to him with the portrait, and asked him if he knew the person in the portrait.

Guo Ming was so drunk that he saw double images, how could he identify the portraits?

Feng Xiaoran glared at him, but he didn't panic, because there was another person above the hall who could prove Wei Qing's identity.

Concubine Ling, you are Wei Qing's cousin, you should know Wei Qing, right?

Su Xiaoxiao slapped the table with her palm and stood up: Feng Xiaoran! Don't go too far! Who doesn't know that she has fallen out with the Wei family? Can you believe what she said? How about getting up to frame the Wei family?

Feng Xiaoran smiled wantonly and said: Mrs. Wei, you can rest assured about this. I, Feng Xiaoran, swear to God that I have never had any interaction with the concubine Ling. After a while, I will be struck by lightning and die!

After swearing such a heavy poisonous oath, even those who believed in Zhuge Qing could not help but feel a little doubt at this time.

Feng Xiaoran felt extremely happy, Zhuge Qing, the higher you climb, the harder you fall, how much everyone loved you in the past, how much they will hate you when your disguise is torn apart.

Just wait to be torn apart by everyone!

Guo Lingxi clenched her fingers tightly.

Feng Xiaoran looked at her steadily: Concubine Ling, I believe you will not lie in front of Your Majesty.

The crime of deceiving the king is to be beheaded, even if it is a married princess, the end will never be better.

Old Hou Ye subconsciously grasped the saber at his waist, he was ready to fight, but just as he touched it, he realized that it is not allowed to bring weapons into the palace, and his sword had already been placed on the carriage outside.

Wei Qing is my second cousin... I have seen him many times, and I do know his portrait.

Feng Xiaoran smiled with satisfaction.

The person in the portrait...is not my second cousin.

Feng Xiaoran was startled.

Guo Lingxi said: I don't know where this portrait of yours came from, but I can tell you with certainty that my second cousin doesn't look like this. If you don't believe me, you can also ask the female officer next to me, she also saw Over Wei Qing.

The female officer hurriedly said: Yes, this servant has seen Mr. Wei Er several times in the capital, and the person on the portrait doesn't look like Mr. Wei Er at all.

Feng Xiaoran gritted his teeth and said, You guys are lying! You must have been bought by the Wei family!

Su Xiaoxiao said lightly: Feng Xiaoran, you were the one who asked Concubine Ling to testify just now, and now you are the one who questioned her testimony! You have said everything, but you are still really domineering!

Guo Lingxi walked to the seat, bowed to Emperor Yingying of the Western Jin Dynasty, and said sincerely: Your Majesty, I can swear to God, the person in the portrait is really not my second cousin.

Concubine Jing frowned and glanced at Guo Lingxi.

She felt a slight change in the other party.

Apart from Su Xiaoxiao and his party, Yu Wenxi is probably the only one who knows the truth.

She was basically sure that Zhuge Qing was Wei Qing, but she didn't say a word.

The Western Jin Emperor looked at Feng Xiaoran with cold eyes: Come here! Take Feng Xiaoran down!

Feng Xiaoran suddenly changed color.

Two Kong Wu's powerful eunuchs walked towards Feng Xiaoran, just when they were about to support Feng Xiaoran, something happened suddenly.

Those ghost dancers surrounding Feng Xiaoran suddenly swarmed up, and the wooden sticks that were used to pray for blessings were pulled by them, and turned into sharp knives.

They slashed and killed the eunuch in front of Feng Xiaoran, blood splashed on Feng Xiaoran's face, Feng Xiaoran was stunned for a while.

Come on! Escort!

It was late, and at some point behind the originally empty gate, a few ghost dancers appeared. They slammed the gate shut and firmly inserted the bolt.

The door of this kind of hall is not an ordinary door, and it cannot be easily knocked open.

Not only was the gate closed, but there was also a rumbling sound from the apse—the back door was also blocked.

The Janissaries couldn't get in.

The ghost mask dancers began to slaughter wantonly in the hall, screaming one after another, and the Chongming Hall, which was singing and dancing for a moment, and pushing cups and cups for a moment, has now become a Shura field for everyone.

The killer and Mei Ji did not enter the palace, and there was no one around Zhuge Qing.

But Wei Ting couldn't go over to protect him, otherwise it would be too obvious.

Zhuge Qing gave him a comforting look and asked him to protect Su Xiaoxiao and the children.

The ghost-faced killer rushed over here, and Yu Wenhuai kicked the table away, knocking him into the air.

This group of killers killed everyone they saw, and they didn't seem to have a specific target. They caught whoever they caught and chopped whoever they caught. In the blink of an eye, many ministers who didn't know martial arts were murdered.

Yu Wenxi snatched the first sword from a ghost-faced killer, and turned around to see Su Xiaoxiao holding the little princess to avoid the attack of a ghost-faced killer.

She said seriously: Qin Su, Xin'er is in your hands!

Su Xiaoxiao nodded.

After all, it is difficult to show his fists with a child, Wei Ting arrived in time.

Yu Wenxi went to Zhuge Qing's side.

What are you doing here? Yu Wenhuai asked dissatisfied.

Take the opportunity to kill you! Yu Wenxi said angrily.

A long sword stabbed at Zhuge Qing at an extremely tricky angle, but Yu Wenhuai was beyond his reach, and Yu Wenxi forced the opponent back with a backhand sword.

Yu Wenhuai was a little surprised, but he didn't have time to think about Yu Wenxi's motives. I don't know where these ghost-faced killers came from, and each of them was extremely skilled in martial arts, and it was very difficult to deal with.

Yu Wenhuai said: Go and protect the father!

Yu Wenxi said: Go!

Yu Wenhuai asked: You don't want the opportunity to make meritorious service?

Yu Wenxi asked back: Why don't you want it?

The ghost-faced killers on all sides came to surround and kill the two of them.

A long knife approached Yu Wenhuai's back, and Yu Wenhuai was so focused on dealing with the killer in front of him that he didn't notice.

Yu Wenxi only needs to open and close one eye to make Yu Wenhuai die in the hands of the killer.

Yu Wenxi turned around, not looking at the killer.

She slammed her sword backwards and stabbed the killer in the stomach.

Yu Wenhuai was startled, and in the next second, a hidden weapon was shot at Yu Wenxi. Yu Wenhuai strode forward and pulled her over. The hidden weapon scratched his arm.

Yu Wenxi glanced at him.

Neither of them spoke.

Yu Wenlin overturned the table: Brother, Second Sister, I'll help you!

The two said in unison: Go and protect the father!

Yu Wenlin: Oh.

Yu Wenlin took the fourth and fifth princes to escort him. The Western Jin Emperor had great experts around him, so he didn't need their protection.

Old Master Hou said to the three little ones behind him: Don't look, don't look, just cover your eyes.

The three little ones obediently covered their eyes.

After the old master turned around, they quietly parted a hand.

A ghost-faced killer was hit hard by the old Hou Ye's elbow, and fell heavily to the ground.

He still has a breath, he wants to get up!

San Xiaozhi covered his eyes, quietly moved towards him, and stomped him unconscious!

Ghost Face Killer: ...

Old Hou Ye and Su Yuan thought that the three little guys were honestly staying in the corner, but they didn't know that the three little guys had already started to steal things around.

Another killer was beaten to the ground by Old Hou Ye.

Erhu raised the small pot in his hand, and knocked him out with the pot.

The other children were crying and screaming, and the three of them were busy picking up leaks and masks, and even put them on their own faces.

A ghost-faced killer was kicked down and got up to arrest him.

Wearing a ghost mask, Xiaohu made a very serious stop gesture: Send some salt (your own people)!

Ghost Face Killer: ...

On the other side, the big tiger climbed up the pillar, and the small weight fell down, and the person sat dizzy with his buttocks!