The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 270:

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"Breakfast was served by the slaves, but everyone ate it together one by one. The concubine even cut a piece of meat for the king herself..."

"The king didn't ask us to accompany him when he came out. He left with the concubine. The slaves didn't know anything..."

After everyone finished speaking and searching their bodies, the stage was quiet for a while again. Kled remained silent. Gad had a smile in his eyes and did not speak. Chief Blue Bird and White Deer ignored him and said in a deep voice: "Concubine Peony, look..."

Liu Mudan sat blankly, looking heartbroken and completely out of ideas. She wiped a handful of snot from her nose and wiped it on Kled beside her, and said angrily: "Uncles, let's make the decision. My old lady has no idea."

"Impossible!" Ba Biao shook his head, "How could the concubine harm the king? Don't accuse people randomly."

"Whether it is unfair or not, we have to investigate first. Since the concubine is innocent, she should not mind our offense." Kled answered calmly.

"Come here." The leader of the Blue Bird clan nodded and said, "Please concubine!"

Said "please", but the leader of the Bailu clan ordered a thousand royal troops. Everyone raised their necks and looked at the royal troops with bright swords and armors passing by in formation, with complicated meanings in their eyes.

Some are worried that trouble will finally occur in the King's enthronement celebration, and new bloodshed may break out on the grassland; some are happy that the King's celebration has indeed changed, and the more chaotic the better, it's okay to fish in troubled waters.

The blue bird, white deer, blue bear, and iron leopard were gathering the king's army. The heads of each family were quietly calling for their own guards. Gad didn't know when he had withdrawn from the crowd.

Dama Living Buddha has been in a trance today, sitting beside He Lianzheng in deep thought.

The royal army marched neatly to the Second Potala Palace not far away. People stopped singing and dancing and looked around.

"No need to invite, I'm here."

The female voice was faint and did not sound high, but everyone could hear it clearly, and everyone on the stage changed their expressions.

The crowd parted a line, and someone came slowly.

A tall and slim woman, wearing a tight black skirt with a wide silver hem. There is a kind of solemnity in her simplicity. Compared with the gorgeousness around her, she feels monotonous but noble and refreshing. Her posture when walking, Like clothes carried by the wind on the water, fluttering in the green fields under the sun.

Looking at such a temperament, the crowd in a daze ignored the yellow face with drooping brows, and unconsciously held their breath and stepped aside.

Feng Zhiwei has arrived.

The patriarchs on the stage looked at her graceful appearance, and there was a hint of regret in their expressions. Such a woman should be an outstanding concubine that has never been seen before on the grassland, but it is a pity...

"The she-wolf who came to the grassland!" Someone in the silent crowd suddenly shouted, gnashing his teeth, "Dama'ala is absolutely right, every tip of your hair is filled with untreatable poison!"

"Dama'ala has long said that you are the king's doom and trap. It's a shame that the king is seduced by an ugly girl like you and insists on doing his own thing!"

"Get out of the grassland, what the Huzhuo tribe needs is peace and calm, not the blood and war you bring!"

Dama’s prophecy was known to everyone present that day. He Lianzheng sentenced himself to whipping for his concubine’s disobedience to the living Buddha. Everyone saw it with their own eyes. At this time, regardless of whether it was true or not, the raging anger went straight to Feng Zhiwei. .

Some people raised their hands and smashed out the remaining sheep bones. More people were reminded and smashed out the things in their hands.

Gu Nanyi, who was following Feng Zhiwei, raised his hand and made a light stroke.

Everything that was thrown at them seemed to have encountered a transparent wall and landed three feet away from Feng Zhiwei. The people of the Huzhuo tribe had never seen such magical martial arts before. They all stood there with their eyes wide open. He almost shouted: "Ghost..."

"Don't smash it." In the silence, Feng Zhi tilted his head slightly and smiled sweetly, "Be careful, I will ask you to eat everything you smashed."

Her tone was calm, but with a glance in her eyes, everyone felt that it was not a joke and immediately backed away.

"Concubine, you are well here." The chiefs of the Blue Bird and White Deer clans came up to them awkwardly, "Something happened to the king..."

For these two loyal clan leaders, Feng Zhiwei always maintained some respect. She nodded slightly, quickly stepped forward to look at He Lianzheng, frowned and said, "What's going on?"

"What's going on?" Someone immediately sneered, "You have to ask Concubine yourself."

"Oh?"

"Why are you pretending to be stupid!" A distant cousin of Helianzheng raised his neck and shouted, "The king has been with you this morning, and then he was poisoned. You, the she-wolf who came to the grassland, can't wait to attack us. The king started, but he still didn’t come up with the antidote?"

"Why should I attack the king?" Feng Zhi smiled slightly, "What good will I gain if he dies?"

The man choked, and everyone fell into silence. They felt that this sentence hit the mark. The king is here, and the concubine is the concubine. If the king is killed, what is the concubine?

Kled suddenly smiled.

"Concubine," he said leisurely, "Normally I shouldn't be involved in Yin Erji's affairs, but the king's affairs, that is, the grassland affairs, everyone has the responsibility."

Feng Zhiwei turned around and looked at him with a smile, and Klie raised his eyes.

The two looked at each other, each looking forward to it, without any sign of giving in.

"Everyone, our Firefox soldiers stationed at the grassland border intercepted a letter not long ago." Kled took out a piece of paper from his sleeve, "The letter was written by the concubine to the person in charge of the food supply of the royal army in the royal court. From the Yuzhou Grain Road, the letter said..." He prolonged his tone and said slowly, "There will be changes in the grassland recently, and some military rations are temporarily not needed. They will be kept by the Yuzhou Grain Depot, and the imperial concubine's **** team will Come and receive it. I would like to ask the concubine, what is the change mentioned in your letter? Why is there suddenly no need for food from Yuzhou? Why did your **** team go to receive the food from our Prairie King’s Army?"

There was a commotion on and off the stage. Even the clan leaders didn’t know about this. They all stared at the letter in surprise. Kled showed an elegant smile and passed the letter to everyone. Grassland The nobles are all fluent in Chinese. Although they don't recognize Feng Zhiwei's handwriting, the handwriting is beautiful and clear. The letter paper is produced in the Central Plains and bears the mark of "Holy Tassel". Apart from Feng Zhiwei, there is no other person on this grassland. The two of them have this.

Kled waved his hand, and someone immediately **** a man, wearing the uniform of a wedding escort, kneeling down with a look of panic on his face.