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Chapter 395

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Speaking of, Feng Kun did not just suffer from dwarfism. His body was not just short. Most seriously, even his appearance and vocal cords had stopped developing.

In truth, any experienced doctor would be able to find something strange in this situation. It was just that Feng Kun's appearance was no different from that of a child. Secondly, who could have thought that Qian Zhou would be so bold as to dare lie to the ruler of Dashun.

Feng Yu Heng had encountered this sort of case in her previous life. A person's body had stopped developing, and they no longer produced growth hormones. This sort of person could not live past the age of 18. Of course, there were exceptions. In Country M, there were cases of people living past the age of 30, but there was only one.

If Feng Kun really was the son of Qian Zhou's imperial uncle, he would be of the same generation as Kang Yi. Based on what Xuan Tianming had said, Qian Zhou's imperial uncle did indeed have a son, and he was Kang Yi's cousin. If that was the case, he should be at least thirty-five years old. With this sort of illness, being able to live for so long was truly a medical miracle.

Feng Yu Heng believed that the reason that Feng Kun was able to live so long was because of the environment that he grew up in. Qian Zhou was an extremely cold place, and it had been frozen for thousands of years. Even the surface of the ground could not be seen, and the imperial palace was built on glaciers. It was this sort of cold that suppressed the development of his illness. It was such that he was able to survive until this day. In addition to this, this person had martial arts. This was one of the factors that allowed him to survive.

Xuan Tianming had exposed Qian Zhou's most secretive matter. This caused everyone present to be extremely shocked. Tianwu glared at Qian Zhou's imperial uncle with a gloomy expression. Although he did not say anything, his eyes were filled with killing intent. Qian Zhou's imperial uncle only felt a wave of cold air hit him. It was a hot day, but it caused him to feel cold from head to toe.

He had been seen through? How could that be possible! Right before coming, he had specifically asked Qian Zhou's national healer. That national healer said that even if there was a magician who felt the bone, it would be impossible to find Feng Kun's illness. As for him having this sort of son, aside from the people of Qian Zhou's imperial family and the national healers, there were no more than ten. Even the officials and military officials that had come this time were kept in the dark. This was a secret that Qian Zhou's imperial family had kept for many years. He was certain that it was impossible for anyone to leak this information, but why was it that the Ninth Prince, so easily?

This time, they had come to Da Shun with a secret plan. Using Feng Kun to confuse everyone, it was impossible to assassinate the Emperor, but finding out some secrets about the steel or taking action against county princess Ji An's mother when she was least expecting it would be absolutely safe. ..........................

Sweat appeared on Qian Zhou's imperial uncle's forehead, as he looked at Xuan Tian Ming in a daze. After a long time, he was finally able to speak: "Your Highness the ninth prince, what is the meaning of this? This … this is clearly a four-year-old child! "

Xuan Tianming rolled his eyes. He then reached out and pointed, "People of Qian Zhou, I will give you one last chance. If you continue to speak such blatant lies, don't say that I will pull out the tendons of your grandchild. I will have the imperial physicians examine him to see exactly how old he is."

These words were spoken in a cold manner. Under the golden mask, the purple lotus gradually bloomed. It was clearly a beautiful purple color. It was clearly very beautiful in Feng Yu Heng's eyes, but in Qian Zhou's imperial uncle's eyes, it was like a man-eating flower. This caused him to look away.

"Your Majesty." Helpless, he sought help from Emperor Tianwu, who was a bit more capable than Xuan Tianming. Pushing Feng Kun forward, he said, "Look at Kun 'er. Short people don't grow in stature. They only grow in appearance, but look at Kun' er's face. He is indeed no different from a child's!"

Once these words came out, the officials of Dashun also looked carefully at Feng Kun's face. Feng Kun put on a very pitiful and scared expression, desperately trying to hide in his imperial uncle's embrace. Qian Zhou's imperial uncle coaxed him: "Kun 'er be good. Raise your head and let them take a look. We must not be so easily wronged by others!"

Feng Yu Heng shrugged and thought to herself that the two of them were quite good at acting, but so what if they were good at acting? A fake was a fake.

At this time, one of the officials shouted in shock: "That's not right!" Everyone looked over at him. It was a standard third rank official. Feng Yu Heng did not recognize him, as the official reached out and pointed at Feng Kun's face, loudly saying: "Look! Look at his face! A few days ago, when he first came to Dashun, he was not like this, but now … why does it seem like he has aged quite a bit? "

Once these words came out, all of the officials turned to look at Feng Kun. Who knew if it was a psychological effect, but after hearing what he said and looking at him, they indeed found that something was off.

"Why are there wrinkles on Qian Zhou's grandson's forehead?"

"His skin has also darkened."

"Take a closer look. Isn't the flesh on his cheeks a little loose?"

"Not just that. Fine lines can also be seen at the corners of his eyes."

Even Feng Jin Yuan turned pale with fright. Staring fixedly at Feng Kun, he began to ponder.

There was a problem with Feng Kun. He was not blind, and he could already see what was going on. If it really was as Xuan Tianming had said, this person was not the grandson at all. Instead, he was the heir that suffered from dwarfism. If that was the case, the people of Qian Zhou definitely had some other goal. The head wife of his manor was the eldest princess of Qian Zhou. Once something happened in Qian Zhou, whether or not he could keep his position as prime minister was a small matter. If he was also beheaded, that would be too unjust.

When Feng Jin Yuan thought of this, he quickly took a couple steps forward and stared at Feng Kun, carefully sizing him up.

Upon looking, the shock in his heart became even more profound. When Feng Kun had just arrived in Dashun, he was indeed a naive child, but how long had it been, yet his appearance had changed?

Of course, this sort of change was not very obvious. If nobody looked carefully, they would not be able to see it. But now, Xuan Tian Ming had pointed it out first. From a psychological point of view, he had already seized the initiative and caused people to feel suspicious. In addition to this, Feng Kun was indeed able to see that something was off. This caused Feng Jin Yuan to shudder.

"You … who exactly are you?" He took the initiative and loudly scolded Feng Kun. At the same time, he looked toward Tianwu and knelt, saying: "Your Majesty! This official asks your Majesty to investigate this matter thoroughly. If Qian Zhou has any intentions of betraying this official, I ask your Majesty to not let the tiger return to the mountain! "

He believed that by saying this, he would be able to express his feelings. At the very least, he would not allow this to happen just because of the head wife of Qian Zhou. Who knew that Feng Yu Heng would coldly snort and correct him, saying: "Father, do not spread the wind of the enemy's destruction. What do you mean by letting the tiger return to the mountain? A lowly Qian Zhou can be considered a tiger? "

"That's right!" Someone among the officials agreed: "They are simply wolves with wild ambitions."

Another person said even more frankly: "They can't even be considered wolves. They are nothing more than ice worms!"

The opinions of these officials were very unified. Based on the current situation, choosing to lean toward county princess Ji 'an was the most correct thing to do. Not to mention the Ninth Prince regaining the Emperor's favor after the eldest prince's influence had cooled, but Feng Yu Heng was currently producing steel for Dashun. This was the greatest merit in the world. Even the Emperor had to praise her. How could he not curry favor with her?

Thus someone kindly reminded Feng Jin Yuan: "Prime minister Feng should listen to what county princess has to say!"

Feng Jin Yuan turned around and looked toward Feng Yu Heng, a pleading look in his eyes. He really wanted to have Feng Yu Heng understand that if this matter became too big, the Feng family might be executed. When that time came, as the daughter of the Feng family, she would not be able to escape responsibility.

But what sort of person was Feng Yu Heng! Based on her personality, she did not even look at Feng Jin Yuan. Curling up the corners of her lips, she said to the imperial uncle of Qian Zhou: "He can't be frozen. I fear that he will not live for long."

The imperial uncle of Qian Zhou was suddenly given a start. He seemed to have understood what Feng Yu Heng had said, but he also did not understand what she meant. It was just that the coldness in his heart became even heavier, as a feeling that he would not be able to escape this disaster began to fill his heart.

He could not help but glare at Feng Kun. If it was not for Feng Kun being unable to hold himself back and insisting on going to meet with her, how could this sort of situation have occurred.

At this time, Feng Yu Heng had already begun to speak to Emperor Tianwu about Feng Kun's situation from a medical point of view. She said: "Dwarfism, normally speaking, is just a short body, but the body's other organs develop according to the body's size. But this Feng Kun has another illness aside from dwarfism. This illness causes his body to stop growing from his appearance to his organs. It's such that he is able to maintain the appearance and voice of a four-year-old. Normally speaking, a person with this sort of illness should not live past the age of 18, but Qian Zhou's location is very special. The year-round cold has actually caused the illness to freeze and no longer grow. At the same time, it has extended his life. Unfortunately, it would be fine if he never left Qian Zhou, but once he leaves that sort of cold place, the aging process will begin. Right now, Dashun is extremely hot. I fear that if he continues to stay, this imperial heir that is pretending to be your grandson will pass away before three months have passed. "

In truth, what she wanted to say was, in less than three months, you will be going to see the king of hell, but there were still so many people watching. In any case, this was a formal occasion. She had to say a few elegant words.

Feng Yu Heng was a divine doctor. This was something that everyone knew. Hearing her explain it like this, everyone understood. It turned out that everything was true. The people of Qian Zhou had actually brought an imperial heir that was pretending to be a child into Dashun. They had even snuck into the imperial palace. What exactly were these people from Qian Zhou trying to do?

In an instant, the officials of Dashun began to vent their anger on Qian Zhou's people. Qian Zhou's imperial uncle did not know if he had been scared witless or what, but he actually hugged Feng Kun and said to himself: "Three months? There's still three months? "He then looked down at Feng Kun and suddenly shouted:" Kun 'er, let's go back! We will immediately return to Qian Zhou. We will definitely be able to rush back in three months. As long as we return to Qian Zhou, you will be saved. You will not need to die! "

General Ping Nan was so angry that he began to laugh, "Go back? You're f * cking dreaming! You bastard with no good intentions. This great one will definitely cut you down today! " As he said this, he went to pull out the sword at his waist, but he pulled out empty air. Only then did he remember that his sword had already been broken by the steel knife.

At this time, Feng Kun, who had been kneeling on the ground, suddenly stood up. Throwing off the blanket on his body, he revealed his muscular upper body.

Xuan Tianming realized that something was off and immediately raised his hand. With a snap of his fingers, countless people appeared from the imperial palace, protecting Emperor Tianwu and the officials.

At the same time, Feng Kun said: "Father, with things as they are, do you feel that we can still go back? As I see it, rather than being captured alive, it would be better to fight to the death with them! "

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