"Leave it to the orphan."

Feng Bei's sleeps deep voice.

"yes!"

Xiao Jing responded and handed it respectfully.

Disaster relief is a major event, and Feng Beimian is not negligent. He opened the fold directly on the palace road, lowered his eyes and looked at Xiao Jing with a moment of thought.

His eyes were like torch.

Shooting sharply.

Xiao Jing was sweating coldly between his forehead and felt nervous...

Why does the prince see him so much?

Could it be that he and Lord Xu had fake accounts and embezzled public funds for disaster relief were seen?

No way.

He took a deep breath, and his surface was calm.

for a long time……

"Please come back, please report to your father."

Feng Bei's voice sounded and his eyes were slightly cold.

"Yes, my subordinates have surrendered."

Xiao Jing was sweating all over his back and turned around and left respectfully.

Feng Beimian stared at his back for a moment, then suddenly sneered, turned around and entered the hall.

At that time, Emperor Xuande had already woken up.

Feng Beimian bowed to his father, took out the memorial and discussed solemnly.

Emperor Xuande was old and sleepy. After listening for a while, he waved impatiently, "Leave this matter to Mian'er to check. If you have the secret guard given to you by the late emperor in your hand, it's easy to check!"

"I'll tell me after the results are found. However, Xiao Jing was promoted by me and I have always been loyal. You have to check carefully, don't hurt the old minister's heart."

He said indifferently, as if he was joking, but vigilance flashed through his turbid eyes.

"Son-in-law..."

Feng Beimian's eyes were dark, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it. He just replied lightly, "My son obeys the order."

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