Rebirth of the Noble Concubine

Chapter 473 473.Collusion

Feng Jinxu, who was hiding in the darkness of Qingzhou, had already collected evidence under the cover of the secret guards of Prince Ding's Mansion.

Among them are Concubine Liu Xian’s occupation of private salt land for many years to make money, secretly wooing courtiers, and taking advantage of the Qingzhou Station fire to embezzle relief supplies.

However, the most unbearable thing is the mystery of the sixth prince's life experience.

The portrait has been sent to Prince Ding's Mansion, and anyone with a discerning eye can see how much the old man in it looks like the Sixth Prince.

For this reason, he really didn't understand Wei Shaochen at all.

He had obviously seen both of them, so how could he not guess the logic behind them.

What is the purpose of helping outsiders who are not of the Xiao family fight for the throne?

Change dynasties and gain more power?

It seems understandable in theory, but the actual situation is unknown.

They had almost collected the evidence, so it was time to leave.

That night, when he was about to pack his bags and rush to the eastern capital, he was blocked by Wei Shaochen leading others.

This is the first time the two have faced off head-to-head.

"I didn't know that the eldest son of the Feng family was so capable that he would pretend to die and hide in secret to investigate. It seems that he has gained a lot."

"Isn't it the same with each other, and Mr. Wei, who has worked for the Sixth Prince for many years without showing off?"

Wei Shaochen smiled. When he smiled, he still looked very similar to Wei Guogong.

After all, they are grandfathers and grandsons, so it is not surprising that they have similar looks.

"What did you find out?"

"Are you afraid that I will find something?"

The two of them understood each other after only a few words exchanged between them.

Wei Shaochen stared at Feng Jinxu, but unknowingly there were more than ten people behind him, all wearing black clothes and holding swords in their hands. Although they did not make a sound, the posture was not easy to provoke.

"It seems that all the investigations that need to be carried out have been completed. In this case, I cannot let you leave Qingzhou."

Recovering Feng Jinxu has been in their plan from the beginning, but this person obviously cannot surrender to them. If this is the case, then they cannot keep him.

It is best to bring the person and the evidence together.

So with a gesture of his hand, Wei Shaochen also saw many people wearing red clothes at his side.

Feng Jinxu frowned, "Are you still involved with people from South Vietnam?"

"Oh? Didn't find this? Then go to the Palace of the King of Hell and ask more about it."

As soon as he finished speaking, those men in red rushed towards Feng Jinxu, using every move to kill him without being polite at all.

The secret guards of Prince Ding's Mansion are not vegetarians, not to mention that this team was trained by Xu Lin himself.

Although their number is less than one-third of the men in red, their combat effectiveness cannot be underestimated.

Feng Jinxu didn't know martial arts, so he didn't rush forward rashly. Fortunately, he had been prepared. All the evidence had been divided into two waves. One was sent to Dongdu City, and the other was sent to Yang Zhao in the southwest. What he had here was just some

Corner scraps.

Even if you don't live to see tomorrow tonight, it's just death.

But the Sixth Prince's crimes will still be publicized, and this is enough.

The fight was very fierce, and one of the secret guards retreated to Feng Jinxu and whispered.

"Sir, I will escort you to leave first. Once you meet up with the brothers outside, we will immediately set off to the southwest. Our King Ding's army is there, and there is nothing these people can do."

"Then they..."

"None of the royal guards are cowards."

Feng Jinxu's eyes darkened, and he knew that there would be no happy ending, but now was not the time for him to be sad. He kept the green hills and didn't worry about running out of firewood.

So, the man pulled Feng Jinxu, jumped up and ran towards the back.

When Wei Shaochen saw Feng Jinxu trying to run away, he immediately shouted.

"Don't let him go!"

"yes!"

The men in red clothes wanted to chase them, but the secret guards of the palace were not vegetarians, so how could they let them pass, so the struggle became more and more fierce.

Wei Shaochen watched helplessly as Feng Jinxu ran away. He was so angry that he ordered the men in red clothes.

"Kill all these eyesores!"

The man in red clothes also thought in his heart, but he didn't expect that the abilities of the men in black clothes in front of him were so great. Although their number was very small, they could fight one against two, or even one against three!

The fighting power was simply terrifying. In the end, one of them shouted "Set up the formation", and the dozen or so people who had originally been separated to fight the enemy immediately reunited together. In an instant, they were like an exploding spark, beating the crowd of red-clothed men around them to pieces.

The leader dropped a smoke bomb, and then the secret guards dispersed and fled.

By the time Wei Shaochen and the man in red came to their senses, they had already fled without a trace.

With a cold snort, Wei Shaochen felt as if he had failed in hunting for food, and was so angry that his breathing became short.

"I ordered people to block all the roads going north, and don't let a bird go. I can't do it. He can escape Qingzhou's dragnet!"

Wei Shaochen was obviously very confident in the trap he had set, but he knew nothing about the secret guards of Prince Ding's Mansion.

Over the years, their focus has been on how to deal with the Ninth Prince and the First Prince, and they have long forgotten about Prince Ding. Even to this day, he feels that the Feng family is working for the First Prince, so he has taken all the accounts.

On his head.

But little did he know that the real person behind it would be Prince Ding, who had not been out of the mountain for a long time.

After Feng Jinxu and his party escaped, they dispersed and headed southwest.

The distance is not very far, but because of Wei Shaochen's blockade, walking is very slow. Sometimes we have to cross mountains and ridges, or even sleep in the wilderness.

Originally they thought Master Feng could not endure hardships, but they did not expect that he remained silent. Although his steps could not keep up with the marching speed of the people, he did not stretch his hips.

Everyone was somewhat impressed.

The journey from Qingzhou to Shuzhou in the southwest was only a few days, but as a result, there were many barriers in Qianzhou in the middle, and the journey time more than doubled.

By the time Feng Jinxu and the others met Yang Zhao, they had lost a lot of weight.

It looks even worse than the previous refugees in the southwest.

"Young Master! What's wrong with you?"

"Quickly, think of a way to comrade the prince. If Qingzhou is colluding with the South Vietnamese, there must be something wrong behind it."

They had wanted to send this news out for a long time, but as they fled all the way and the road to the north was blocked, it was difficult to send the news out. They could only wait until they reached the southwest and found Yang Zhao.

Yang Zhao was slightly surprised, but his next sentence completely stunned Feng Jinxu and others.

"Let me tell you, why did the prince arrange for Princess Qian Ling and General Jiang Xun to go to South Vietnam with Jiao Rong? It turns out that he had already noticed it."

After hearing that the prince had made arrangements, Feng Jinxu let out a long sigh of relief, and then passed out due to lack of physical strength.

"Quickly, get the military doctor!"

Everyone was in a hurry to place Feng Jinxu in the army.

When Feng Jinxu woke up, he was already at Wen's house.

(End of chapter)