Chapter 34: Gathering Together (5)
"Ah, Master, spare my life——"
The servant who made the mistake hurriedly called for help. You should know that if Feng Qinghan was slightly displeased, he would only end up dead. He simply ignored the servant who made the mistake. With a gesture from Feng Yan, the two servants dragged the servant out...
"Forget it, the chattering is too noisy, let him go this time, you can handle the other Feng Yans yourself--"
"yes!"
After hearing Feng Qinghan's words, the servant who made the mistake immediately shut up. He knew that even if he could escape the death penalty, if Feng Yan was to deal with it, he would be half dead. But if he shouted or made any sound again, he would really be dead, so he had to shut up. Feng Yan and others left the room with minimal movement and without making any noise.
After a while, another man came in. He didn't look like an ordinary servant. In terms of appearance, he was not inferior to Zhou Cheng. His movements were very light and difficult to be noticed. After entering, he closed the door casually...
"It seems to be a little later than expected--"
Without looking back, even without making any sound, Feng Qinghan still noticed the person behind him.
"Well, we were delayed on the way—"
"Oh? What could possibly take up your time?"
The conversation between the two seemed extremely ordinary. Anyone who could talk to Feng Qinghan without showing any emotion must be extraordinary.
"I happened to meet a distinguished guest on the way here. Since they seemed to be able to conceal their whereabouts, I spent some time to investigate their background -"
"Who is it?"
"The one you know, the current King of Zhao, Zhao Ziheng!"
The man's words left Feng Qinghan silent. From the outside, he didn't seem surprised, but just focused on the person in the painting...
"And the things that the young master ordered have been brought."
The man took out an exquisite brocade box from his arms.
"As expected, it is most appropriate to leave this matter to you, Canfeng."
"Thank you for your kindness, sir!"
"So, how many days will he arrive?"
"If my estimate is correct, it will arrive in the next two days."
After Canfeng finished speaking, Feng Qinghan finally put down his hand that was stroking the painting and turned around to walk slowly towards Canfeng. With a gentle smile on his face, he took the brocade box from Canfeng's hand and opened it to look...
"Sir, don't you want to ask why he's here?"
"No need, I believe you haven't found anything."
Feng Qinghan's answer surprised Canfeng a little. Looking at Feng Qinghan's slightly gentle smile, he could not guess what was in his mind. Although he also knew that Feng Qinghan's thoughts were not something that others could understand, it seemed that Feng Qinghan knew something?
"Does the young master know anything?"
Feng Qinghan smiled but did not answer Canfeng's question, and Canfeng did not dare to ask any more questions...
"Come with us tonight!"
Feng Qinghan closed the brocade box and said with a smile.
"yes!"
Who exactly is Feng Qinghan? He has a group of experts under him, and he does things without prioritizing them. He doesn't think too much, and just does whatever he wants. No one can guess what he will do next.
On a stretch of road only half a day's distance from the royal city, a group of people were resting, and their horses were drinking water by a small river nearby...
"Sir, please have some tea..."
A disguised guard handed tea to Zhao Ziheng, who was also disguised as a nobleman. "Well! We are not far away now. Tell them to rest well and set off immediately--"
"yes!"
Zhao Ziheng took the water brought by the guard, looked far ahead, and said silently in his heart: " Shu'er, I'm coming——"
Before this, Zhao Ziheng had already received news from Wang Ye that even if he got two kinds of rare flowers and herbs, he couldn't wake Yinyin from her deep sleep, so Zhao Ziheng accelerated his pace...
——Late at midnight——
The imperial mausoleum was heavily guarded, and the garrison soldiers took over the shift...
"Nothing unusual!"
"Nothing unusual!"
The garrison that had just changed positions looked at the garrison that had just been replaced and made a gesture. Instantly, Feng Qinghan and others appeared. It turned out that these garrison soldiers were actually Feng Qinghan's subordinates. If it was normal, they would just charge in, but now they couldn't alert the enemy, so they were more cautious...
"Wait for me here!"
"But--"
Before Feng Yan could finish his words, Can Feng put a hand on his shoulder and said: "Sir, please take care!"
Feng Qinghan went into the entrance of the underground ice cellar alone.
"Why did you stop me—"
After seeing Feng Qinghan leave, Feng Yan took Canfeng's hand away with great displeasure and glared at him.
"Hey, why are you angry? You have been with the young master for the longest time, shouldn't you know his skills better than anyone else?"
What he said was true. Feng Yan still felt unhappy. It was precisely because he was always by Feng Qinghan's side that he didn't want him to go alone. However, he was also very clear that Feng Qinghan liked to do what he wanted to do alone. If he insisted on following him, he would be the one who would suffer. No matter whether he was Feng Qinghan's personal bodyguard or not, once Feng Qinghan was unhappy, he would still be dead. He had no choice but to wait outside with Can Feng, whom he hated the most.
For Feng Qinghan, no matter what kind of dangerous place or sea of fire, it seems that nothing can stop him. As long as he is determined, he can go anywhere. Most people must be exhausted before they come to the ice cellar, let alone enter the extremely cold ice cellar. But Feng Qinghan came to the ice cellar and came in, and he seemed to be nonchalant. The carvings in the ice cellar did not attract Feng Qinghan's attention, as if he didn't care. Since he came here with a purpose, Feng Qinghan naturally searched for the purpose. This was his first time, so of course he couldn't find it immediately, so he searched a lot of rooms, all of which were cold and real corpses. He was not interested, let alone afraid. Instead, he searched with a playful attitude. Not long after, he stepped into the place where his target was...
