The beautiful and powerful minister hooked up with the crazy emperor and couldn't escape

"If I hadn't met my brother, I wouldn't know where I am right now."

Feng Jiuqing hugged Wuyou lovingly: "Be good, it's okay. As long as your brother is here, no one will dare to bully you again."

"Yes, Wuyou knows."

If Feng Jiuqing was willing to look down at this time, he would find that there was not a trace of sadness in Wuyou's eyes, but instead a hint of satisfaction of having gotten what he wanted.

After Feng Jiuqing and the other person finished soaking in the hot spring, they asked the chef to prepare a big meal. At this moment, the two were discussing going out to see the scenery nearby.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?!"

The sound of armor rubbing against each other and the sound of chaotic footsteps rang out at the same time. Feng Jiuqing raised his eyelids to look at the person who came, and pushed Wuyou behind him.

"Mr. Shen made it easy for me to find him."

Feng Jiuqing was not afraid of the silver blade in the man's hand at all. He just poured a cup of tea and threw it to the man. The cup was spinning at high speed, but not a drop of tea leaked out.

King Songshan caught the teacup steadily, but did not drink it. Instead, he threw the teacup to the ground, breaking it into several pieces.

"I was kind enough to pour tea for the prince, but he just smashed it. Isn't that a bit bad?"

"This prince is not interested in drinking any tea, you and this prince go to the palace!"

Feng Jiuqing chuckled and gently put down the teacup in his hand. Suddenly, a group of people rushed out of the room, and they all drew their knives and pointed them at King Songshan: "Your Majesty, do you think that this is the King Songshan Palace and you can do whatever you want? This is the Shen Mansion. I don't want to, and no one can take me out of the palace. If your Majesty doesn't believe it, you can try it."

King Songshan looked at Feng Jiuqing indifferently, with a hint of anger in his blue-green pupils: "In all these years, you are the first person who dares to speak to me like this."

Feng Jiuqing put away his smile, not even looking at King Songshan, and said softly with one hand supporting his head: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, there will always be someone who breaks the cognition."

King Songshan exuded a murderous aura that was heading straight for Feng Jiuqing, but Feng Jiuqing acted as if he felt nothing and remained very casual. King Songshan couldn't help but look up to Feng Jiuqing a little.

In the past, if he released murderous aura, the person on the other side would soon be unable to bear it and beg for mercy, but this person seemed to be unaffected at all.

Feng Jiuqing certainly felt the murderous intent of King Songshan, but this murderous intent could not affect him at all. Even King Songshan himself was just a defeated general of his.

"You are very good." King Songshan rarely praises people.

Feng Jiuqing nodded: "What a coincidence, I think so too."

King Songshan had a gloomy face, as if he did not expect Feng Jiuqing to be so shameless. He actually agreed directly, which left him speechless for a moment.

"This place has been surrounded by my palace soldiers. You have to go whether you want to or not."

Feng Jiuqing chuckled: "I don't like being threatened, so I won't go."

All the murderous intent in King Songshan was leaked out, and even the palace soldiers around him were almost unable to stand, but Feng Jiuqing's expression did not change at all, and a trace of shock flashed in King Songshan's pupils.

This person might be more powerful than he imagined. Even his brother, the emperor, might not be able to withstand such murderous aura. How did this person withstand it?

"Who are you? Such an attitude is not what a businessman should have."

Feng Jiuqing raised the corner of his mouth and whispered: "Shen Qing, a businessman who makes a little money between Da Yue and Xi Yan, who do you think I am, Your Majesty?"

"Shen Qing? What's your relationship with Shen Yi?"

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A trace of confusion flashed across Feng Jiuqing's face. How did he know that he had a relationship with Shen Yi?

"Who is Shen Yi?"

King Songshan said solemnly, "I had the honor of meeting the Jade-faced General of Yue State when I was very young more than 40 years ago. You look a lot like him."

It turns out that my uncle is also called Shen Yi?

Is the name of the Duke's Mansion so random?

Both sons are named Shen Yi?

Feng Jiuqing lowered his eyes and said calmly: "I don't know him. People are similar, things are the same, this is a normal thing."

The vigilance in King Songshan's eyes did not disappear because of Feng Jiuqing's words: "You look like him and your last name is Shen. I have to think about it. Are you a spy sent by the Kingdom of Yue? Come on! Capture you!"

Feng Jiuqing frowned: "Your Majesty, don't you understand that you can't eat anything you want and you can't say anything you want? Or are you just looking for an excuse to arrest me?"

"Don't forget, Your Majesty, I was driven away from your table. Why do you think I would go to your house and be driven away by some nobody?"

When the weapons clashed, this group of palace soldiers who had fought side by side with King Songshan on the battlefield did not gain any benefit at all, and were even suppressed by Feng Jiuqing's guards.

King Songshan's expression became even uglier: "Your guards are not ordinary people."

Feng Jiuqing chuckled: "I cherish my life, and it is inevitable that I will encounter danger when I travel around. I happen to have a lot of money, and money makes the world go round. What's wrong with me paying for some good martial arts people to be my guards? Your Majesty can also hire them."

A quarter of an hour later, Feng Jiuqing's men were not seriously injured, but several of King Songshan's men had fallen to the ground.

"Your Majesty, do you still want to fight? Why don't we give it a try? If Your Majesty can beat me, I will follow Your Majesty to your mansion and will never resist at all. How do you think?"

"How dare you! Do you think you can negotiate with the prince?" The palace soldiers around King Songshan shouted loudly.

"Noisy."

Feng Jiuqing threw the sugar pills on the table away, and the man fell to the ground instantly.

King Songshan's eyes darkened a little, and he said in a cold voice: "Okay, I promise you. But I'm not going to fight you, Shadow, you fight with Master Shen for a few moves."

Shadow was the most powerful general under King Songshan. It was said that he once killed 200 people alone. He was a vicious man who killed people without blinking an eye.

"it is good!"

Coincidentally, this person was also defeated by him, but of course not in the capacity of Grand Tutor.

Before this man followed King Songshan, he was ranked second in the martial arts world. His greatest hobby was to challenge him. The more he was defeated, the braver he became. No wonder this man only challenged him once in these years. It turned out that he had come to Xiyan.

To be honest, Feng Jiuqing didn't really want to fight with Shadow, mainly because this guy was very difficult to deal with. Once he defeated him, it would be like getting into endless trouble.

But in the current situation, it’s troublesome. At most I can just beat him up a few more times.

The two sides reached an agreement, stopped fighting and came to the martial arts training ground in the East Courtyard. Shadow was holding a long black iron whip with bone spurs on it. If someone was hit by it accidentally, the worst case scenario would be that their skin was torn and their bones were broken.

Feng Jiuqing casually pulled out a red tasseled spear from the weapon rack. In fact, he could just break off a branch and defeat Anying, but that would be a bit insulting. More importantly, if he did that, Anying would stick to him like a dog-skin plaster.

The bigger the gap, the crazier Shadow becomes. This guy is like an indestructible cockroach who likes to come to your door and ask for a fight again and again.

"Please." Feng Jiuqing said politely.

Shadow immediately swung the whip, causing the air to make a whistling sound, and it was about to fall on Feng Jiuqing's neck.