This was not just a casual statement. Feng Jiuqing didn't pay attention. The gray-haired censor quickly rushed towards the pillar on the side. He was about to splatter blood on the spot, but fortunately Wanyan stopped him quickly with his eyes and hands.

His arm blocked the censor, and the censor, who was fifty or sixty, was suddenly hit by Wanyan Cen's arm and his eyes were filled with stars, and he sat on the ground with a "thump".

Feng Jiuqing was relieved unconsciously when she saw this scene.

"What? Do you have to use this method to force this young master?"

Her sharp eyes passed by the ministers, and she lowered her head one by one, and could only see a black head. Feng Jiuqing didn't know what they were thinking.

"I have my own reasons for doing this. I was trained and raised by Qiqing. I will definitely be a kind and gentle monarch in the future. Do you not even believe me?"

This sentence is not only for the ministers, but also for Feng Qiqing. I hope she can always remember her teachings.

But in the place where she couldn't see, Feng Qiqing felt very wronged. She was obviously not bad compared to Feng Jiuqing, so why did these people have to hold her and not let go?

Her face looked ugly, and her forehead hand, hidden inside her wide sleeves, was slightly clenched.

Wanyan's cold voice seemed particularly loud in the Qinzheng Hall, which was so quiet that it could even be heard from a needle.

"If you want to die, don't die in the palace. The most common thing I have done in my life is to kill people. If you don't mind, I can help you and give you a ride, but my methods are not so quick."

As soon as they said this, everyone felt their necks squeezing and their heads hang lowered.

"Since the young master has already identified Feng Qiqing's identity, we must follow the young master's arrangements and obey the new king Feng Qiqing."

He took the lead in saluting Feng Qiqing, and the others looked at each other and followed Feng Qiqing to saluting, "We will obey the new king in the future, and I will pay homage to the king, and the king will be thousands of years old and thousands of years old."

Feng Qiqing saw so many people bowing to her, and then she truly realized that she would never be trampled under her feet again.

She waved her hand with a smile without grudges, "Everyone is calm."

She and Feng Jiuqing looked at each other. In the future, she would be the king of the Western Regions. She would not be a child who could be with the young master and let the young master shelter her from the wind and rain.

Feng Jiuqing didn't notice her emotions. She repeated the next thing with Feng Qiqing every detail. Her tone was very gentle, as if she was afraid that she would forget it.

But her considerateness made Feng Qi feel sour. Even though she knew that she could not shed tears in the future, her eyes were still red. "Young Master, you must come back to see me."

Feng Jiuqing didn't know when this industry would be, but she still promised, "Don't worry, I won't forget you. If you have anything you don't understand, please ask Wanyan Cen, and he will assist you."

Feng Qiqing wiped the tears that were about to fall, but she couldn't cry, "Well, I understand."

Feng Qiqing sent Feng Jiuqing to the palace gate, but Feng Jiuqing refused to let her follow him.

"Go back, the ministers in the court are bullying you at a young age. You still have a long way to go. Now is the time for you to show your abilities. Although I am not in the Western Regions, I will also hear news from the Western Regions. I believe you will not disappoint me."

Feng Qiqing was full of confidence, "Don't worry, young master, Qiqing will definitely purge the court and the country and become the support of the people of the Western Regions."

"Well, I know you can do it."

Feng Jiuqing suddenly remembered that there was something else that had not been resolved, so she quickly pulled off the Yu Ruyi, who had been given to her by the original owner, from her neck.

"You will take the token of the three thousand dead soldiers here and will help you in the future."

Feng Qiqing shook her head firmly, "I can't ask for this. I have trained a group of secret guards outside the palace. Even without these three thousand dead soldiers, those pickled people can't do anything to me."

"Young Master, you, when you walk outside, you will always encounter crisis moments. I will feel more at ease with these people by your side."

"But this belongs to the Feng family."

"You are also a member of the Feng family now and my aunt, so this is what you deserve. You have given me the throne. Just this little thing, you should keep it yourself."

She said this, and Feng Jiuqing couldn't continue to force her.

She put Yu Ruyi away and said, "Okay, I'll take it."

"Aunt." Feng Qiqing suddenly hugged her reluctantly, full of attachment to her.

But after a moment she let go, "Goodbye."

"goodbye."

After saying goodbye to Feng Qiqing, Feng Jiu leaned back and then got on the carriage leaving the Western Regions.

Feng Jiuqing thought that the way of heaven was blind? How could such a stupid person entrusted her with important responsibilities?

I don’t know if I heard her complaint, but a muffled thunder suddenly came from the sky. Feng Qiqing muttered, “It’s winter coming soon, why are there still thunder?”

Feng Jiuqing pulled the corner of her mouth, feeling it was a little funny.

Nangong Ling, who had agreed to go with her yesterday, has never appeared yet.

She obviously thought about not letting Nangong Ling go with her yesterday, but now he really didn't come, and she couldn't help feeling a little empty in her heart.

It’s true that Cao Cao arrived, and the carriage was stopped by Nangong Ling as soon as it reached the city gate.

Feng Jiuqing felt strange, and lifted the curtain of the car and saw Nangong Ling standing outside with a resentful look. He held a small bag, jumped up and sat next to Feng Jiuqing.

"Didn't you say we'll go together? Why didn't you know that I'll take the lead?"
Chapter completed!