She just said Emperor Xuanwen's taste couldn't be this bad, and he wouldn't just stuff any random cat or dog into the harem.
It turned out that Chu Yanxi was behind this, but it did fit his intelligence and aesthetic.
After all, even Feng Ruoyan, a white lotus who was two-faced and vicious to the extreme, was treasured by him. It was only natural that he would fancy Master Li's daughter.
Just by looking at the father, one could roughly guess the quality of the daughter he raised. Feng Jin couldn't help but praise Chu Yanxi's taste; it was truly unique, accepting of all kinds, and could accommodate anything.
He truly had a broad mind, capable of embracing all things and people. Such a broad mind was indeed worthy of being the virtuous prince praised by everyone.
"Master Li, your ability to associate with the Third Prince is truly remarkable, fortunate, and cunning. But Master Li, do you not know that casually discussing matters of establishing a crown prince and guessing the Emperor's intentions is a crime punishable by the extermination of nine generations of your clan? Master Li is truly bold, daring to utter such treasonous words. Or perhaps you have harbored such thoughts in your heart long ago."
Feng Jin's venomous words were sharp and pierced to the heart. Each sentence made Li Kun's heart tremble, and he couldn't help but become fearful.
"That's right. If you dare to speak of establishing a crown prince and ascending the throne, does it mean you are already thinking of the Emperor's demise and the Third Prince's succession so you can also ascend to heaven?"
Old Master Ling seized the opportunity and echoed Feng Jin's words. The two attacked him in turns, making Li Kun even more terrified. His lips were trembling, and before he knew it, he slumped onto the chair.
Truly useless. He thought this person was formidable, but he turned out to be a mere paper tiger, all show and no substance, like a fox borrowing a tiger's might.
Feng Jin cast a dismissive glance at Li Kun, thinking that with such a cowardly disposition, he dared to boast of being related to royalty.
If Emperor Xuanwen knew that Chu Yanxi had found him such an outstanding in-law, he wouldn't know what to think.
"What nonsense are you talking about? If you dare to utter another word, I will not let you leave!"
Li Kun instantly realized the gravity of the situation and spoke fiercely, his heart stirring with murderous intent.
He was just a woman and an old man. How much power could they possibly wield? Even if he killed them, the Third Prince would still vouch for him as his father-in-law.
With his mind made up, Li坤 directly signaled to the servants waiting outside with his eyes.
Feng Jin also sensed that something was wrong. The servants guarding outside had, at some unknown point, all been replaced by burly men. What was Li Kun planning?
"Girl, do not be afraid. With this old man here, these ruffians are no match for us."
Back in the day, he could fight a hundred men on the battlefield, and no one could get within half a step of him. These good-for-nothings were not even worth his notice. Tens of people were nothing; he was confident he could break through.
Feng Jin lowered her eyes slightly. She had complete faith in Old Master Ling's prowess, but given his age, Feng Jin was hesitant to let him engage in combat. If anything were to happen to him, she truly couldn't bear the responsibility. No matter what, she had to ensure Old Master Ling's safety first.
"You know too much. None of you will leave here alive today. Come, attack!"
As Li Kun gave the order, the strong men surrounding them surged in, each brandishing swords and sabers.
Before they could reach the inner courtyard, countless arrows shot in from outside the wall, and everyone fell to the ground.
Feng Jin immediately recognized the arrows shot at the burly men. The black arrowheads were unique to the Black Armored Army.
Ling Mo Han had arrived. The thought flashed through her mind, and a joyful expression appeared on Feng Jin's face.
However, she hadn't told Ling Mo Han about this. How had he arrived so coincidentally?
"It was I who notified Han'er to come here. He arrived at the perfect time, neither too early nor too late, just right."
Old Master Ling stroked his beard with an air of pride. His grandson was truly outstanding, as expected of the one he had trained.
Compared to the excitement of Feng Jin and Old Master Ling, Li Kun was filled with distress. He had never anticipated such an event and was completely terrified, standing there in a daze, his legs still trembling. If not for the servant supporting him, he would have fallen to the ground.
With a 'bang,' the tightly shut gate was forcibly opened from the outside, and the corpses of two servants were thrown in.
Then, Ling Mo Han, clad in black and gold armor, appeared before them.
Feng Jin gazed at the man's heroic and extraordinary figure and his face, so handsome it defied reason. Her face flushed uncontrollably. She forcefully suppressed the joy in her heart, preventing herself from rushing forward and throwing herself into his arms.
"Truly weak-willed! Have you no shame?" Old Master Ling, seeing Feng Jin's infatuated expression, said with regret, as if disappointed in her. Just moments ago, she had been fearless, and now she had changed so quickly.
Ling Mo Han's eyes found Feng Jin. He strode over to her, examining her from head to toe, and only relaxed when he confirmed she was unharmed.
"Didn't I warn you not to leave the manor carelessly? Yet you deliberately defied me!"
The man's concerned tone was laced with a hint of reprimand. This time, he had arrived in time, but what if he hadn't come next time?
How many times had he warned her, yet she had treated it as idle talk? From now on, she shouldn't even think about leaving the manor.
"It wasn't me who wanted to come out this time. It was Grandfather... Grandfather tricked me into coming by impersonating you. Ask Grandfather if you don't believe me..."
Feng Jin hurriedly explained. She truly hadn't wanted to come out this time; she had been deceived. She was also a victim of this situation.
She turned to look at the instigator, only to realize that the person was no longer there; the spot behind her was empty.
"Grandfather, where is he? He was just here..." Feng Jin looked perplexed. He had disappeared so quickly in such a short time.
"Young General, the Old Master left just now. He said he was returning to the manor first and would leave this matter to the Young General. He also said that this outing was the young madam's idea, and he didn't want to come."
A soldier standing nearby relayed Old Master Ling's parting words.
Feng Jin's mouth twitched. Her eyes were filled with speechlessness. What an old trickster! He could utter such a slanderous and distorting statement, and say it as if it were the truth.
Suppressing her urge to explode, Feng Jin was utterly speechless at this turn of events. She had to admit that Old Master Ling's "Golden Cicada Sheds Its Shell" stratagem was perfectly executed.
"It really wasn't me who wanted to come out..." Feng Jin tugged at Ling Mo Han's sleeve, explaining weakly.
"I understand. Sit here and watch quietly. We can discuss anything when we get back to the manor."
Ling Mo Han comforted Feng Jin, his gaze instantly turning cold as he stared at the instigators behind him. It was time to deal with them.