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

Chapter 51 The poison has been removed

Although Feng Wuming thought he had clearly seen the money-grubbing nature of the woman in front of him, he couldn't help but be surprised by the thick stack.

"all these are?"

Ye Zhiyu blinked, "Of course, the one hundred thousand gold that was agreed upon when the list was unveiled, the prince is not trying to renege on the debt."

"I promise a thousand... ten thousand gold, so naturally I will not break my promise."

Feng Wuming raised the list in his hand, "Then what are these? The reward you want? You have quite an appetite."

Feng Wuming naturally didn't care about the amount of money, but Ye Zhiyu's attitude of wanting to go their separate ways after the money was settled, made him somewhat displeased for some reason.

Knowing that what he wanted was not a small sum of money, Ye Zhiyu was not as confident as before.

"The toxins on the prince's body have been deposited for a long time. Even if they are all removed, the repair of the foundation cannot be rushed. On my list, many medicinal materials should be reserved for the prince to prepare warming medicine."

After explaining in a good voice, Ye Zhiyu consciously and thoughtfully added: "Or is it that the prince is not well off recently? Oh, everyone is so familiar. If the prince is in trouble, the daughter of the people should wait a little longer. It doesn’t matter if the day is over.”

"For me?" Feng Wuming sneered, flipping through the list, "This cinnabar jade talisman is also prepared for me?"

"This..." Ye Zhiyu knew that it would not be so easy to fool him today, so he simply told the truth.

"The poison in the prince's body has been detoxified. It will only take a few days to remove the remaining poison, and then it will be done."

"The prince's family has a great business and naturally has no shortage of these things, but a daughter of the common people has to take care of two children to earn a living. Naturally, she has to be careful about everything."

Feng Wuming didn't understand after hearing this. It turned out that this woman had planned to leave the palace for a long time and had written such a detailed list in advance.

I really don’t have any nostalgia for the palace!

Due to the successful detoxification, some admiration for Ye Zhiyu dissipated in an instant.

Feng Wuming's expression became even colder, "You are diligent and thrifty." Without waiting for Ye Zhiyu to answer, he grabbed the list and turned around to leave.

"Thank you for the compliment, Your Majesty!" Ye Zhiyu seemed to have not heard the sarcasm in Feng Wuming's words, and obediently bowed and thanked him.

Regardless of whether he is sarcastic or sarcastic, Ye Zhiyu is so realistic, of course whoever gives the money is the boss.

However, once the poison in Feng Wuming's body was removed, his temper became more moody than before.

A moment ago, he took the initiative to ask her what reward she wanted, but within a few words, she seemed to be a different person.

Ye Zhiyu curled his lips. If he had known better, it would be better to give him a few more doses of bitter medicine to stop that mouth that was so angry that it cost him his life.

In the remaining days, Ye Zhiyu stopped watching Feng Wuming detoxify himself.

Anyway, the medicine was prepared early in the morning. If anything went wrong, Feng Wuming could only blame Feng Wuming for his careless use of people.

Although the two of them lived in the same courtyard, it was not that Ye Zhiyu wanted to avoid them, but they had not seen each other for a few days.

Early that morning, Ye Zhiyu felt something strange in his arms.

He opened his eyes drowsily, only to see Xiaojiu with an apologetic look on his face, "Mother, did I wake you up?"

"It doesn't matter," Ye Zhiyu felt moved and sighed when he saw his son getting up to practice Kung Fu consciously before it was fully light outside.

I don’t know who Xiaojiu looks like because she is so lazy, but she is so diligent.

Subconsciously crossing out the name of a nasty person in his mind, Ye Zhiyu put on his outer clothes and stood up with Xiao Feng Tuan, who was sleeping in confusion.

The earth's energy is the clearest at dusk, and practicing at this time is extremely beneficial to both her spiritual power and Xiaofeng Tuan's fever.

However, she has always been a lazy sleeper, but today Xiaojiu led her to get up early to study.

Following his son to the courtyard, he saw Feng Wuming in court uniform striding away.

"My lord... are you okay?" Ye Zhiyu originally knew that Feng Wuming had a majestic figure, and he used to have a formidable aura just sitting there.

But today, seeing him striding and moving in a natural and natural way, even Ye Zhiyu, who prides himself on only recognizing money and not people, felt a little emotional.

Feng Wuming looked back when he heard the sound and saw Ye Zhiyu holding Xiaofeng Tuan in his arms. Although Xiaojiu beside his legs had a serious face, he was not as wary as when they first met.

In this situation, it seems that his wife and children are sending him to court together.

After just a second thought, Feng Wuming also felt that this idea was absurd, so he dismissed it and stopped thinking about it. He looked at Ye Zhiyu and said nothing.

"Yes. I haven't formally thanked Divine Doctor Wang yet."

Ye Zhiyu had never seen Feng Wuming look so solemn. Instead, he was speechless for a moment, and his usual sharp teeth also disappeared.

Feng Wuming did not embarrass her. He called a housekeeper, explained a few words, and left in a hurry to go to court.

"The prince said that you, the miracle doctor, need to prepare a lot of things before you leave, so he sent me over to help the girl."

The butler called himself Lao Chen and treated Ye Zhiyu with respect.

"Your Majesty gave the instructions a long time ago. It's just that the things on the girl's list are complicated and I don't know if the girl has any detailed requirements, so it has been delayed until today."

Humph, he has such a fierce mouth, but he is reliable in his work.

Ye Zhiyu put aside the strange feeling in his heart and took the silver coins prepared by the butler with a smile.

Above the court, Shen Yanliu looked at Feng Wuming, who stood calmly at the head of the ministers, and tightly clasped the Feng chair under him with his fingers.

How come it only took a few days, but Feng Wuming seemed to be fully recovered!
Feng Wuming clearly knew that he was sitting on the throne through the bead curtain, so Feng Wuming could not see clearly.

However, Shen Yanliu had to use all his strength to sit upright and maintain his posture.

Half surprised, half annoyed, Shen Yanliu couldn't contain the hatred in his eyes and stared straight at Feng Wuming.

As if aware of her gaze, Feng Wuming raised his eyes.

Although his face was as dark as water, Shen Yanliu noticed a hint of the approaching storm hidden in the calmness of the sea.

Shen Yanliu subconsciously looked away to avoid his sharp edge.

When he came back to his senses, he realized that he had just underestimated Feng Wuming. Shen Yanliu knew that Feng Wuming could no longer stay.

Seeing that the officials who have been sent abroad are about to return to Beijing to report on their duties, there will be another change in the appointment, dismissal and promotion.

The Shen family originally wanted to use this opportunity to win over people through inducements and inducements to consolidate their power in the DPRK and China.

After all, Shen Yanliu, as the Queen Mother, is the most powerful and unshakable support of the Shen family. Therefore, the number of officials under her is like a snowball, and the power is growing.

But the premise is that Feng Wuming, who is also of royal blood and has always been prestigious, is seriously ill and unable to walk.

If not, how could the ministers choose the young and ignorant Feng Yanzhi to take the throne, let Shen Yanliu handle politics behind the curtain, and allow the Shen family to grow in power.

But at this critical moment, Feng Wuming suddenly recovered!

Shen Yanliu could see clearly from the Feng chair that the wallflowers who usually tried to shirk the Shen family's advances looked at Feng Wuming with satisfied calculations in their eyes.

How could she accept such a drastic change?
All this... it's all Wang Xiao'e's fault!

If she hadn't appeared for no reason, how could he have ended up in such a passive situation?

Shen Yan Liu gritted her silver teeth and whispered to summon her personal maid.

"Send the order from the Ai family and capture Wang Xiao'e immediately. Live or die!"

(End of this chapter)