Divine Doctor's Daughter: Black-bellied Crown Princess

Chapter 96 Let the fifth prince go

"But so what if you know? What about the eldest lady of the prime minister's mansion? We have no control over these matters, we are only responsible for taking you away."

The woman said and waved her hand: "Go and tie him up, take him away."

Those big men also tied up Feng Ziyu, and carried the three of them to the back door of the bank.

When Qing Hong saw that there were many people guarding the back door of the bank, a light flashed in her eyes.

This is clearly an organized move.

They are simply sitting on the sidelines.

Qinghong suddenly knew why Feng Ziyu had made such a choice before.

To be honest, if you don't make such a choice, I'm afraid the next group of people will have a backup.

After touching so many people and making such a noise, if you don't bring people back, they probably won't be able to do business.

Since this is the case, Feng Ziyu will be delivered directly to the door. Firstly, it can directly follow behind those people, and secondly, it can save a lot of effort.

Besides, it is better to be taken away so preparedly now than to be tricked in a daze later.

The more Qing Hong thinks about it, the clearer her mind becomes.

It seemed that she was following the right person!
Feng Ziyu is definitely not comparable to ordinary boudoir ladies!

……

The Palace of the Eighth Prince.

The secret guard reported the matter one by one, and Chen Lingcheng gave a merciful voice, and said, "Let Chen Lingmo go."

The corners of Mo Qing's mouth twitched when he heard this.

The Fifth Prince was really miserable.

As an elder brother, he is always ordered around by his eighth prince.

"Yes."

The man had turned and left.

Mo Qing thought for a while, and asked, "Master, who do you think is behind this?"

What Mo Qing thought was that Feng Ziyu was sent to the countryside very early back then, logically speaking, not many people knew about Feng Ziyu.

Later, although the imperial edict of bestowing marriage came down, Feng Ziyu didn't go out very often during that time. Even if there were a lot of things going on in the prime minister's mansion recently, they were still things in the prime minister's mansion, and it was impossible for them to make trouble outside. In this case, it is actually impossible for outsiders to know what kind of existence Feng Ziyu is.

According to the news that Mo Qing received, although everyone in the capital had some discussions about the marriage, the most important thing in the capital was news, and no one would or would dare to discuss matters in the royal family every day.

Therefore, it can be said that it is very obvious that someone has been staring at this Feng Ziyu from behind.

But no one knows.

"According to the logic, it should be someone from the Prime Minister's Mansion, but this time the people in the Prime Minister's Mansion were almost cleaned up by the eldest lady. Aunt Fang's hands were all broken. She seems to be the most likely But in fact, I really want to say that she has that kind of thought, but she should not have that ability."

The matter of returning Lin's dowry has almost emptied Fang's.

Where does she have extra money to pay for these people to kidnap Feng Ziyu?
Listening to Mo Qing's self-talking analysis, Chen Lingcheng suddenly chuckled.

Mo Qing immediately turned to look at Chu Lingcheng: "Master, did I make a mistake in my analysis?"

Chen Lingcheng shook his head: "No, your analysis is very accurate."

Mo Qing: "...Then why is the master laughing at me?"

Chen Lingcheng said, "Have you seen the gap between yourself and Feng Ziyu?"

Mo Qing: "..."

No, it's so good, why is it suddenly compared?

"Master, how do I compare with Missy?"

A man and a woman are not comparable at all, okay?
But Chen Lingcheng said: "You ignored a very serious matter, why does Feng Ziyu know that this matter is abnormal, but still take care of it?"

Mo Qing was stunned for a moment: "Isn't it to find out who is behind it?"

Chen Lingcheng finally gave Mo Qing a look.

From this look, Mo Qing saw a bit of relief that "you are not too stupid after all".

"It's not that Feng Ziyu can't think of things that you can think of, and she is in the prime minister's mansion, and she knows far more things than you can imagine, but why is she still caught?"

Mo Qing thought for a while, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Just plan?"

Chen Lingcheng showed a "teachable child" look in his eyes: "We all know that the person behind the scenes is very mysterious, and Feng Ziyu naturally knows it too, so she wants to use her tricks."

"Who is behind the scenes, don't we know who is behind the scenes?"

There was a little admiration in Mo Qing's eyes.

"Miss is too thoughtful."

Chen Lingcheng smiled and said nothing.

Eyes are satisfied.

He could tell when they first met that Feng Ziyu's method of killing Ren Yazi and that nun was so sophisticated.

Now this incident actually just proved that he was right.

In Feng Ziyu's heart, these things are nothing, and they can even be said to be trivial.

How many people can be so calm?

Not everyone has the courage to face the unknown and dare to take risks on their own.

"Feng Ziyu, Feng Ziyu, you really make me more and more curious..."

Chen Lingcheng said something in a low voice, then raised his head and looked out the window.

It was already close to noon, and there was no news from the Prime Minister's Mansion, and no other people had changed, which was enough to explain a problem.

The people in the prime minister's mansion can be completely ruled out.

"Keep an eye on it carefully, and tell me immediately if there is any news."

After Chen Lingcheng said something, he pushed the wheelchair to the study by himself.

Mo Qing replied yes.

……

When Chu Lingmo received the letter from the boy, he was painting in the study.

Hearing what Chen Lingcheng asked him to do, he couldn't laugh or cry: "What? He's so lazy, leave everything to me?"

The servant said: "Our prince said that his legs and feet are inconvenient."

Chu Lingmo fell silent.

"I see."

Chu Lingmo said, "Go back and tell your princes, I will take care of this matter."

The boy saluted, then turned and left.

Suddenly there was an extra person in the study, and the secret guard stood behind Chu Lingmo, looking at him worriedly: "Prince, do you really want to help the Eighth Prince with this?"

Chu Lingmo continued to paint, and asked, "Is there anything I can't do?"

The Dark Guard hesitated.

Chu Lingmo didn't ask any questions, and after finishing the painting he hadn't finished, he said, "I have my own measure."

After speaking, he lifted his foot and went out.

When I walked to the door, I seemed to remember something, and said: "Find someone to come over, and carefully frame the painting that the prince has just painted."

The dark guard sighed helplessly, and said, "Good fifth prince."

When he said this, Chu Lingmo had already walked away.

(End of this chapter)