On their wedding night, she burned down the Prince Regent's palace.

Chapter 291 Lead the snake out of the hole
Seeing this package combined with what Feng Wuming said about Feng Shui.

Ye Zhiyu guessed that the real Princess Changning might have died long ago.

To be precise, the soul has been stripped of the body, but it should not have dissipated.

Otherwise, that Xibei guy wouldn't have gone to such great lengths just to suppress the real Princess Changning.

After all, Princess Changning is a member of the royal family, and she still has a bit of dragon spirit in her body.

Therefore, that Xibei guy had no way to deal with Princess Changning for a while, so he came up with such a vicious method.

"Let's see what's in this package."

Now that there is no way to save Princess Changning, we can only start with this package.

Ye Zhiyu nodded and started to open the package.

She moved carefully, for fear of damaging what was inside.

The most conspicuous thing inside is a witchcraft villain.

There was someone's birthday and horoscope on it, and there were a few needles stuck in his limbs, pressing the little man tightly.

Ye Zhiyu guessed that it might be the birthday of Princess Changning, which was also confirmed by Feng Wuming.

It seems that this Xibei guy has a lot of tricks up his sleeve, including a soul-locking array and witchcraft.

Feng Wuming immediately thought of someone, which was also confirmed by other things in the package.

"what is this?"

Ye Zhiyu picked up a yellowed letter and opened it carefully.

Inside were letters exchanged between Mi Guo and the Minister of Punishment.

The higher-ups told Mi Guo to take the life of a certain prisoner and signaled the Minister of Punishment to interfere with it and let him die silently in prison.

There is no reply from the Minister of Punishment here, but it is not difficult to tell from Mi Guo's tone that the two of them are familiar with each other. This should not be the first time they have done this kind of thing.

"How dare this Mi Guo collude with the ministers of the DPRK." Feng Wuming clutched the letter tightly in his hand, his eyes burning like a torch.

Ye Zhiyu was puzzled, "Why can the prince judge the owner of this letter just based on this letter?"

Feng Wuming snorted coldly, "Mi Guo's habit of writing letters is from right to left, instead of ordinary people writing from left to right."

"Besides, well-known people in Beijing often use cooked xuan, but Mi Guo loves raw xuan."

"Even so, we can't conclude that this person must be Mi Guo, right?" Ye Zhiyu was still puzzled.

Feng Wuming said: "This ink is Hui ink, which is hard to find for thousands of dollars. It only costs two pieces in Beijing."

"With a piece in the hands of the emperor in the palace, would he unite with his ministers to do something that goes beyond the law?"

"The other piece is in Miguo's hand."

"Besides, I have long seen that this person has an impure mind and is definitely not a good person. But I never thought that the Minister of Punishment was also a traitor to the country. In recent years, under the control of the Queen Mother, too many things have happened. of moths.”

Feng Wuming looked somewhere, thoughts swirling in his heart. He didn't expect that even if this Mi Guo died, it wouldn't make people live in peace.

"I don't understand the affairs of the court, but there is something I can do to relieve the prince's worries."

Feng Wuming looked at Ye Zhiyu and motioned for her to continue.

Ye Zhiyu blinked at him, very smartly.

"I may have found a way to rescue Princess Changning. I am [-]% sure that she will come back."

I thought that Feng Wuming might be dissatisfied with the low [-]% confidence, but he just said solemnly, "In that case, I'll leave it to you." I guess not everyone in the royal family is like the Queen Mother. They look down on family ties and only value rights.

Ye Zhiyu briefly and comprehensively explained what happened to Fu Jingtong and his own arrangements.

This plan also requires Feng Wuming's cooperation to ensure that it is foolproof.

"You mean, indecent assault..." Feng Wuming was a little uncomfortable with what he said, "Is the person who violated Jingtong that good guy from Xibei?"

Ye Zhiyu nodded, "That's probably it. Your Majesty, you are just lucky and have me as a shield." Ye Zhiyu patted his chest and was very proud.

Feng Wuming showed disdain, "With or without you, that woman wouldn't dare approach me, otherwise she would die without knowing it."

Ye Zhiyu did not doubt the authenticity of Feng Wuming's words, he could do it.

But in this case, can't you just follow her words and praise her?
Ye Zhiyu curled his lips, he really had low emotional intelligence.

However, Ye Zhiyu remembered something and said, "Master Fu feels that this matter is a bit difficult to talk about. Please ask the prince not to mention this matter repeatedly when he meets Master Fu later."

Feng Wuming sneered when he heard this, "You do care about him."

Before Ye Zhiyu had time to speak, he heard Feng Wuming say: "Don't worry, I am not such a despicable person."

"Besides, I really don't understand what kind of feudal dregs are in Fu Jingtong's head. How can such a thing be embarrassing?"

"If he feels that his poor martial arts skills have been taken advantage of, that's understandable. If he feels that he has been insulted, he is really stupid."

Ye Zhiyu was slightly startled. He didn't expect that Feng Wuming had the same idea as him, which was rare.

That night, after meeting Fu Jingtong, they quickly determined their strategy.

Fu Jingtong acted as bait and drank alone under the pavilion. I didn't believe that the flower picker would miss such a good opportunity.

As for Ye Zhiyu and Feng Wuming, they were hiding in the dark, waiting for opportunities to act.

Before the plan started, Ye Zhiyu saw Fu Jingyi's expression of wanting to die heroically and patted him on the shoulder.

"Relax a little. I know it's not easy for people to face things they originally resisted. But after today, Mr. Fu, you can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people in another form."

Hearing Ye Zhiyu's comfort, Fu Jingtong smiled twice, half jokingly and half seriously: "Then this sacrifice is too big."

"Miss Wang, you have to protect me and don't let Fu fall into the hands of thieves again."

Ye Zhiyu said confidently: "That's natural. Even if it doesn't work, the prince will still be here, right?"

Ye Zhiyu said, putting his hands behind his back and turning to look at Feng Wuming, looking very trusting.

Feng Wuming just looked away silently and did not speak.

Ye Zhiyu was not discouraged. Feng Wuming had such a temperament that he would reject others from thousands of miles away.It would be great to have him help.

Originally speaking of martial arts, Feng Wuming should be the most reliable as a bait.

If you meet the flower thief face to face, you will have a greater chance of catching that person and preventing him from escaping in the chaos.

But... Ye Zhiyu looked at Feng Wuming's unconcerned attitude and was wise enough not to bring it up.

She was afraid that Feng Wuming would turn around and leave without any hesitation.

……

As night fell and the full moon hung high, Fu Jingtong sat alone in the pavilion drinking and admiring the moon as planned.

Dali Temple is busy with official duties, and it has been a long time since I sat down to enjoy the moon and drink in peace.

(End of this chapter)