The palace lanterns flickered and the room was filled with splendor.
Wang's eyes were locked on Feng Xi in front of her, and the movements of her hands had never been so agile.
As the wife of Chu Ming, the imperial censor, she has always been delicate, frail, noble and self-possessed. She has never killed even a chicken, let alone killing people.
It's not that she's not afraid, on the contrary, ever since she saw His Highness Zhaoming today, her heart has never been at peace, and even her hands are shaking unconsciously.
But it was precisely because she was an official wife that although some people looked down upon her because of her nervousness, no one ever doubted her.
After all, who would have thought that she, a woman whose husband was in the other's hands, would suddenly do such a bold thing?
Thinking of this, Wang, who was holding the golden hairpin and attacking Feng Xi, couldn't help but become excited, and even her eyes seemed to have flames beating.
"Princess!"
"Your Highness!"
"Somebody come!"
…
Almost as soon as Wang made his move, everyone in the palace saw it.
Those who were close were rushing forward to save people, while those who were far away couldn't help but scream in surprise, and one or two others immediately rushed out of the palace gate, intending to find the patrolling Forbidden Army as quickly as possible.
After all, the side hall of the Yangxin Palace is no better than the Princess Protector's Palace. Feng Xi did not bring the princess's personal guards that she usually brings, and Tianxi and others did not expect that someone would enter the palace to assassinate.
Especially this person is Wang...
how?
Not only does she not plan to save her husband, she also plans to take their family and die with the princess, right?
Of course, everyone's thoughts were messy at the moment, and they could only think of these things.
On the contrary, Tianxi regretted that she had not stood closest to the princess in order to prepare cakes for the princess with her own hands.
But he regretted that some people were very happy, such as Concubine Liu Xian, who was not much inferior to Feng Xi in terms of status, so she was sitting in Feng Xi's subordinate position, and now she could catch the Wang family in a sudden move.
Originally, she was worried that Tianxi would stand in the way, but she didn't expect that Wang would seize the opportunity...
Seeing that Concubine Liu Xian was about to grab Wang, she risked her life to capture Wang for Feng Xi in order to win the favor of Feng Xi and Emperor Sheng De, but unexpectedly someone beat her to it.
And this person was none other than You Jiao, who was the first to express his loyalty to Feng Xi and was also kneeling not far from Feng Xi.
Even though her position is behind the Wang family and Concubine Liu Xian, she is a martial arts practitioner.
Most people who practice martial arts have quick attacks and poisonous eyes, and know best where a person's vital points are.
You can control a man within seven inches, let alone a woman like Wang?
Therefore, while Wang was stabbing Feng Xi hard with the golden hairpin, You Jiao had already grabbed Wang's ankle, and with a move of her hand that had always been carrying a knife and a stick, she removed her ankle.
But dislocating Wang's ankle was not the end. She also directly grabbed the opponent's calf and dragged him back, which completely stopped Wang, who was already unable to assassinate due to pain.
The golden hairpin fell on the soft carpet, and Wang lay trembling at Feng Xi's feet, with sadness, fear, and unwillingness in her eyes...
But I have no regrets.
"Princess, princess, are you okay? Send the imperial doctor, quickly, let the imperial physician Bai come and take a look at the princess, and also see if there is anything on the golden hairpin!"
Tianxi Hun'er was almost frightened, but he was someone who had seen big scenes, so he quickly calmed down and made arrangements for the funeral.
The palace maid who rushed outside to look for someone also came back soon, leading a group of forbidden troops to restrain Wang on the ground, and at the same time kowtowed to Feng Xi on the soft couch to confess her sin.
They were responsible for guarding the Yangxin Palace. Not to mention the assassination of the princess, they could not escape the blame even if a father-in-law and a maid died.
"It was my fault that I failed to check the beast carefully when it entered the palace, which frightened the princess. I deserve death!"
The commander on duty today was covered in cold sweat, but he had no intention of exonerating himself.
Everyone knew that their emperor loved His Highness Zhaoming the most. His Highness almost had an accident under their noses. It would be a good thing if they were not thrown into the sky prison.
Furthermore, they also heard that His Highness was so crazy that even Concubine Fang Guifei and Concubine Chu Shu dared to deal with him. He was a very difficult person to deal with.
Therefore, they are also beating the drum in their hearts and talk less.
Not only them, but no one else in the palace except Tian Xi, the chief steward, dared to speak out at will.
They all looked at Feng Xi on the soft couch, waiting for her to make a judgment on the matter.
Logically speaking, which of these nobles in Shengjing is not as noble as gold and jade, and can break like glazed celadon at the touch of a touch?
I remember when the third princess Feng Yuan came out of the palace and encountered someone fighting in the street and getting blood, her face turned ugly, let alone facing an assassination?
She must have been frightened by His Highness Zhaoming, right?
Then they heard His Highness say:
"You call this an assassination?"
Tianxi: "?"
Commander: "?"
Everyone: "?"
If this isn't assassination, what is it?
Feng Xi thought for a while and said:
"It's called killer's house."
Everyone: "!"
No, you almost got scratched on your neck by the golden hairpin just now, and you actually said that he was just playing house?
Especially Concubine Liu Xian, who observed Feng Xi at close range, felt that Feng Xi seemed very conceited.
Or maybe he was so crazy that he no longer took the assassination seriously.
But no matter what Concubine Liu Xian and others thought, Feng Xi said to the forbidden soldiers in a casual tone:
"I asked someone to bring you in, and I didn't let you search your body. After all, what can a gold hairpin do? Can she kill a chicken with her skills?"
Feng Xi glanced at Wang who was being held on the ground and was obviously in a daze and said:
"Even if there is a mistake, it is the fault of my carelessness and Tianxi's. What does it have to do with you honest people? You have to bear all the blame on yourself. Do you have nine lives or do you want to 'die' just like me?"
All the Imperial Guards: "..."
Of course they don't want to die, but isn't this the norm?
As long as something happens to the person you are protecting, isn't it their fault regardless of whether it's the other person's fault?
And why does the princess want to die?
Feng Xi seemed to have noticed their doubts, and at that time she hated iron and said:
"What are you doing internally? Listen to me, go crazy, open your mouth and scold those noble people for their poor brains, and want to die and bring trouble to you. After scolding, run away, run faster, as long as they can't catch up with you, you win! "
Everyone: "?"
God damn they won.
Although they felt that the princess in front of them was indeed abnormal, they didn't know why, but such a princess was more pleasing to the eye than other nobles in the palace.
No, people can still joke with these guards, and they are very sensible.
Waving her hand, Feng Xi asked the Imperial Guards to stand up. Just as Feng Xi was about to say that two of them should stay here to work while the others could go back and continue to stand guard, she heard a commotion outside the door.
Emperor Shengde, who had obviously fallen asleep, was wearing a dragon-patterned cloak. He was supported by the general manager Zhao Xi and the imperial physician Bai Yi who was stationed at the Yangxin Hall tonight, and rushed in with an anxious look on his face.
