The Regent's Agent Mengfei

Chapter 62
Although Gong Ziyu acted viciously, his reputation was resounding, which made many people envious and convinced. They all wanted to see this master's demeanor, but unfortunately, he didn't like to show up to the outside world, and he didn't even go to the morning court very often. It was Emperor Xilin who personally went to the mansion to invite him. It is really arrogant and capable.

For the emperor of a powerful country to condescend and condescend, while Gong Ziyu is arrogant, it also shows his great ability, which makes people even more curious, whether a child, Gong Ziyu, really has the ability to reach the sky.

It's a pity that since the birth of young master Yu Hengkong, he hasn't even seen a single hair on him, let alone his appearance. Jinghong managed to smell a little living thing this time, so he was naturally curious.

"You want to know, I still want to know!" Fenglou curled his lips, a little frustrated, whether it was Fengyue's quietness before the age of eight, or her temperament change after the age of eight, he followed Fengyue almost every day. I have never seen the figure of Gong Ziyu by my side, and it is a bit strange that this jade pendant appears here.

"Young Master Yu!"

Hua Xiangran murmured these three words by himself, Fengyue seemed to shock him after a while, he didn't know how much Fengyue was hiding, Fengyue's The bottom is like a bottomless pit, and he seems to never be able to explore it to the end.

Seeing Hua Xiangran's confused face, Jinghong patted him on the shoulder intentionally to frighten him, "Hua Xiangran, I advise you not to think about other things, but just focus on helping the master."

"Where am I thinking about anything?" It feels bad to be seen through, Hua Xiangran is very weird.

"It's done, don't be poor anymore, I'll go find Mrs. Yu, you all go back, I'm afraid it will become more and more chaotic in the capital." Fenglou pinched the jade pendant thoughtfully, but worried, Fengyue found it. Young master Yulai, this trip is getting more and more muddy, and it will be difficult to get out in the end.

Looking at each other, Hua Xiangran and Jinghong turned their backs tacitly, one walked towards the door, and the other flew towards the sky.

When Fenglou arrived at Wushuang Teahouse, it was afternoon, and there were too few people there. Fenglou had never been here before. I only heard that this is a private teahouse, and not everyone can come here if they want.

Sure enough, at the door, Fenglou was stopped by someone, Fenglou took out the jade pendant that Fengyue gave him before, the visitor was shocked, and immediately led him to the backyard.

In the backyard of Wushuang Teahouse, there is a very dense bamboo sea. When he approached, he could already feel the sound of the guqin inside with a strong internal force, penetrating the entire bamboo sea, as if it was going to invade the heart and lungs of people If it weren't for the fact that Fenglou's internal strength is not bad, he might have been coughed up blood from the shock.

"It seems that the girl has improved more and more in the past few years. Even the little dark guard who was not good enough in the past can stand in front of me safe and sound." There was a faint smile in the clear voice, piercing Through the bamboo sea, it spread to Fenglou's ears.

It is clear that the voice of a young man is young, but it does not make people feel young and frivolous. Gong Ziyu is really extraordinary, Feng Lou is secretly startled, he can't even detect Gong Ziyu's breath, he can only barely know that his life in the bamboo sea somewhere.

"Let's not hide it, I'm here on behalf of my master to invite him to a gathering." Fenglou's attitude was sincere, even though Gong Ziyu couldn't see him, he still clasped his fists and saluted.

Inside, Gong Ziyu chuckled, and the guqin made a final note, "Where's the thing?"

When Fenglou heard this, he immediately threw the jade pendant in his hand into the bamboo sea. After a while of silence, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl came out of it, handed a letter to Fenglou, and asked him to hand over the letter to Fenglou. To Fengyue.

After getting what he wanted, Feng Lou stood up and said goodbye.

Speaking of Shangjing, in the past few days, because of Fengyue's loss, people in the city have been in panic. At first, most of the people were understandable, and they did not object to the officers and soldiers' house-to-house searches, but If things go on like this, it will not be a problem at all. The four major cities can only enter and cannot enter, and many businessmen have begun to complain.

The emperor knew that this was not going to work, but Fengyue couldn't find him, which made him restless. Now that Dongchen has just gone through a year of war, everything is useless.

In the court and temple, no one can give any clues about Fengyue's whereabouts, and there are constant intrigues. There are already complaints about the imperial court's closure of the city for a child.

Whether it's the princelings, Ji Yin, or Feng Xiao, he doesn't want any troubles to arise between these three parties at this juncture.

On that day, Fengyue asked Fenglou and the others to blame the prince. It is said that there should be some movement in Dali Temple, but there was no sound, and she couldn't help feeling strange.

That day, she asked Fenglou to find Gongziyu, but the girl asked her to meet her in the imperial city. Fengyue hurriedly came, but she found that she had come early, so she had to sit on the top of the Millennium Palace with her hair band next to her. The glazed tiles that were removed by her have not been put back.

The last time she came here was to see what Ji Wuhen looked like, but after reading it, she found that although this guy is sitting in a wooden wheelchair, he still hasn't changed his temperament much, and he is still like an old man. Well, it's really a pity for the royal family in her heart. How could a good prince suddenly develop the appearance of a little rascal.

"His Royal Highness." Dongfang's voice came from beside my ear.

There is a good show to watch!

Fengyue woke up from the dazed state instead, moved her small body, and dragged the fruit plate that was in the Yushanfangshun to her side, kowtowed melon seeds, and lowered her head to watch the live broadcast .

"What's the matter?" Ji Wuhen stared at Dongfang angrily. This tone really didn't take people as personal envoys, so it didn't sound very happy.

Dongfang still abided by his duty, and explained to Ji Wuhen, "This matter has been silenced by the people at Dali Temple, but it has not been found out, who did it."

"Can't find out? Dongfang, you are really useful. I invite you back as a counselor. It's not just a decoration. You can't even do this little thing well." In the wheelchair, he had to be served by others even for a meal, which inevitably made his mood even more depressed. He walked along the table and threw the teacup on his hand toward the east.

Tsk tsk tsk, Fengyue looked excitedly, and helped Ji Wuhen figure it out, this is the first time tonight, he is really a prodigal, he has no other skills except throwing cups, I am afraid Others don't know that he is cruel by nature.

Looking at Dongfang, this guy can really bear it, standing there, his body motionless, letting the quilt hit his feet, and then shattered, until the palace man came in to clean up, he turned back Moved a step.

(End of this chapter)