The little sister is a troublemaker

Chapter 341 The Queen of Southern Xinjiang Visits

Xuanming looked at the master and Chu Chenfeng with interest, as if he was guessing the relationship between the two.

After checking, Xuanming's face was a little gloomy, "Is this the work of the Wu clan?"

"It seems that Doctor Xuan has figured it out."

"This kind of poisonous insect was raised by the chief of the Wu clan himself, and is specially used to control some important figures in the clan. Could this master also be from the Wu clan?"

"Amitabha, monks do not tell lies. Liaochen has lived in Longma Temple since he was born. He has never left in the past 32 years and has no connection with the witch clan."

"Master Liaochen from Longma Temple?" Xuanming looked at him in surprise. He had heard of this man from Lao Liu, but how could this monk be related to the Regent?

Chu Chenfeng didn't say much, but asked directly, "Can Doctor Xuan cure it?"

"Small problem, same thing. I'll come back tomorrow with all the tools."

"Okay, that's good work."

Xuanming smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm the one collecting the money."

Chu Chenfeng slowly stood up and was about to leave with Xuanming.

Liaochen stood up at this time, "Regent."

Chu Chenfeng paused, his face expressionless.

Xuan Ming said tactfully, "I'll wait for the prince outside."

Chu Chenfeng watched the man leave before turning around and looking at Chen calmly, "Master, what advice do you have?"

Xuanming was right. Judging from his appearance, he was indeed a kind person. Chu Chenfeng also found and investigated this person, and it was the same. He spent his whole life in Longma Temple, studying Buddhism and doing a lot of good deeds.

"Amitabha, I have something to say to Your Majesty."

"explain."

"With one thought, the world becomes wide. With one thought let go, everything becomes free. Why should your Highness let himself be bound by the past?"

Chu Chenfeng sneered, looking at that calm face, "I also have something to say, I didn't kill Bo Ren but Bo Ren died because of me, what should I do?"

After saying that, the man left.

Liaochen, who was standing in the same place, sighed, "Amitabha, all things are impermanent, everything is empty."

After returning to the Regent's Palace, Chu Chenfeng still had to deal with some things.

"The Wu Clan met with King Cheng today, and they are planning to use poison to control all officials on the day of the prince's wedding."

"Oh, are you pushing him too far? He can do such a stupid thing."

Xing Yi smiled and said, "Yes, King Cheng has been planning for many years, but you did the opposite and directly destroyed his lair, leaving him with nowhere to go. How can I not be anxious?"

"Ask Divine Doctor Xuan tomorrow if there is any way to control it."

"Yes."

"King Cheng has tens of thousands of soldiers and generals who are always paying attention to the situation. When the time is right, recruit them first. If they don't listen, hehe, you can handle it."

"Yes, Yingyi has returned with the most elite troops. Xingwu has summoned all the troops with the prince's token. When the time comes, we will just wait to catch them in the trap."

"Don't make too much noise, let us be happy for a few more days after we become kings."

"······yes."

"Also, let Zhang Kun return to Kyoto as soon as possible."

"Yes."

Chu Chenfeng looked at the information from various places in his hands, and all kinds of calculations were in his mind.

"My Lord, there is one more thing."

"Ah."

"Prince of Nanjiang, you left early today, so he probably didn't have time to tell you. He said he would bring his elders to visit you tomorrow."

"Elder?" Chu Chenfeng's eyes flashed.

"Yes."

"Okay, you... tell the butler not to neglect it."

"Yes."

Xingyi hesitated a little and stood there without leaving, his face full of confusion.

"Anything else?"

"Yes... young master."

Chu Chenfeng frowned when he heard this, "He hasn't returned to the palace yet?"

Xingyi explained hurriedly, "I have already returned. I have to attend the morning court tomorrow. The young master knows the seriousness of this matter. That is... before leaving, he asked me to convey a message to the prince."

"Well, what are you talking about?"

Xingyi looked a little embarrassed, then closed his eyes and said, "The young master said that he is still angry. Master... don't think you can fool him like this."

Chu Chenfeng rubbed his brows and asked, "Have I been too indulgent towards him recently?"

"Hehe, hehe, the master really loves the little master."

"Humph, you are still too indulgent to him. From tomorrow on, I will keep an eye on you and not allow the emperor to leave the palace again. Also, let the second master of the Li family add one more hour of teaching time every day."

"······yes."

"Okay, go down. There's no need to say this to me again."

"······yes."

Xingyi was helpless. One was the master and the other was the little master. It was too difficult for him to be caught in the middle...

At this moment, he prayed that the princess would come in quickly. In the future, he should be able to talk to the princess directly about such things. At least women are always more soft-hearted.

The next day, Chu Chenfeng did not go out from morning to noon.

It was time for lunch, and Xingyi couldn't stand it any longer. "Master, would you like to eat first?"

Chu Chenfeng was writing attentively. Xingyi knew him well. He would write whenever he was upset or in a particularly good mood. Today, he was obviously upset.

At this time, the butler came over in a hurry, "Your Majesty, the Grand Prince of Southern Xinjiang is here to visit."

A drop of ink fell on the paper, and Chu Chenfeng put down the pen, "Let's go."

In the banquet hall, a middle-aged woman sat at the head of the table. She was about 40 years old, with a few white hairs. She was not as delicate and charming as an ordinary woman, but had a heroic look between her eyebrows, like a heroic female general, very imposing.

Next to her stood a man wearing a black mask, which covered most of his face, leaving only a pair of eagle eyes that were particularly sharp.

"Mother, next time you have any plans, can't you let your son know in advance?"

The middle-aged woman was none other than the Queen of Southern Xinjiang, Xiao Fengyi. She looked at her eldest son with a half-smile, "If I let you know, will you agree to my coming?"

Xiao Heng choked, "Of course I won't agree to that."

"That's it."

"You are too willful. Can my sister handle it alone in Southern Xinjiang?"

Xiao Fengyi didn't care. "I took over Southern Xinjiang when I was sixteen, so I could handle it, right? Your sister is eighteen now, so don't treat her like a child. Also, I've told you so many times, think less and rest more. The Valley Master and the Second Brother both said that your body can't handle thinking too much."

“I didn’t…”

Before he finished speaking, Chu Chen came in hurriedly.

Seeing the Queen of Southern Xinjiang sitting at the top, he stopped and bowed respectfully, "Greetings, Queen."

Xiao Fengyi frowned and said, "Call aunt."

Chu Chenfeng pursed his lips and finally called out "Aunt".

Xiao Xi smiled and stood up. "Don't blame me, cousin. I just received a letter from my mother last night saying that I can arrive in Kyoto today. I'm sorry for coming so hastily."

Xiao Fengyi hated her son's literary manner the most, and said bluntly, "I haven't seen you for so many years. Now you are getting married, if you don't come, you may never have the chance again. My child, I won't beat around the bush with you. I came here for a few things."

Chu Chenfeng admired Xiao Fengyi's straightforwardness, "Aunt, please speak."