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

Chapter 349 There is no one you are looking for
The excited expression on King Huan's face was frozen.

The rest of the words were stuck in my throat and I never had the chance to say them out.

The other princes covered their mouths and did not dare to make any sound for fear of being stared at by the mysterious man.

This man actually cut off King Huan's throat with a sword while he was fantasizing about his sweet dream!

Blood spurted out from his mouth and throat.

King Huan's eyes changed from excitement to surprise, and finally he closed his eyes weakly.

The whole person lost all strength to support himself and fell straight down.

Poor King Huan still dreamed of ascending the throne until his death.

"Noisy."

The man in black spoke in disgust, turned around and left without even looking at King Huan's body on the ground.

He just came and went in the palace freely, and nothing seemed to change because of it.

But it has really changed.

On Fu Jingtong's side, he was still busy with Feng Wuming's affairs and was so busy that he had no idea what to do.

Something happened to the vassal princes detained in the palace again.

King Huan died because his throat was slit by a man in black in front of other princes.

There is actually nothing to investigate in this matter. After all, the person came and went without a trace, so he would not leave any clues.

However, the Queen Mother was furious, thinking that someone did not take the majesty of the Tian family into consideration and entered the royal dungeon like no one's land.

While sending people from Dali Temple to investigate the matter, they also increased the deployment of guards in the palace.

But the only good thing is that King Huan's inexplicable death also gave an explanation to King Huan's family and everyone outside who paid attention to this matter.

King Huan died of assassination, not at the hands of the royal family.

Don't say that the royal family is unkind and unjust.

There were different opinions from the outside world, but Fu Jingtong heard a little about it, so he just sighed and smiled.

What an eventful year.

At this time, Feng Wuming posted a message inviting Fu Jingtong to Mingyue Tower.

Fu Jingtong was too busy to keep his feet off the ground, but he still insisted on going to the appointment.

Feng Wuming had arranged the wing room early. The shopkeeper led Fu Jingtong into the wing room. Feng Wuming had been waiting inside for a long time.

Fu Jingtong left the accompanying guards outside the wing together with the guards brought by Feng Wuming.

People have also been arranged on the left and right sides of this wing, so there will be no chance of having ears in the partition wall.

Feng Wuming was also very thoughtful.

When Fu Jingtong entered the wing, Feng Wuming looked at something unknown outside the window, looking very fascinated.

"sit."

When he heard the sound of someone pushing the door in, Feng Wuming didn't look away and just told Fu Jingtong to sit down.

Fu Jingtong followed suit and sat opposite Feng Wuming.

Next to it is a window facing the busy city.

I don’t know why Feng Wuming chose such a restaurant. It was a bit too noisy as a place to talk.As soon as Fu Jingtong sat down, he couldn't help but said: "I wonder what the prince is looking for at this time? There is no result from the dungeon."

Fu Jingtong thought that Feng Wuming wanted to ask about the previous batch of people, so he took the initiative to speak without waiting for him to ask.

It is strange to say that a group of civil servants have very tough mouths.

Fu Jingtong had an intuition that the person Feng Wuming was looking for might not be here.

Fu Jingtong hesitated for a moment and finally expressed his thoughts.

"In my opinion, there is probably no one in that group that the prince is looking for."

Feng Wuming withdrew his gaze and looked at Fu Jingtong, "Of course not, just let those people go soon."

Fu Jingtong nodded. Fortunately, no punishment was used, so it would not be difficult to send him out.

After Feng Wuming said this, he turned his head away and stopped speaking actively.

Fu Jingtong hesitated to speak, but finally asked: "How is Miss Wang doing now? I heard that the girl was injured when she left the palace. I wonder if she is fine now? What medicinal materials are needed?"

Feng Wuming's deep eyes were on Fu Jingtong.

"Master Fu is very concerned about Divine Doctor Wang."

Feng Wuming's tone was intriguing when he said this.

Fu Jingtong did not hide anything, he just said openly: "I have some friendship with the miracle doctor, and it is appropriate for friends to care about each other."

Feng Wuming didn't answer, and only looked at the clothing store downstairs.

"Mrs. Wang is also a poor person. Her husband's official position is as high as the imperial censor of the Imperial Procuratorate, but the materials she bought are of average quality. I don't think I have much money to spend on the gift."

Fu Jingtong followed Feng Wuming's gaze without knowing why. The woman was Cao, Wang Changsong's wife.

Taking into account what Feng Wuming said at the beginning, the person he was looking for was not among the group of people, Fu Jingtong reacted almost instantly, "Is it actually Wang Changsong who is related to the red-clothed Xueba?"

Although I don’t know the specific length of time that Wang Changsong served as an official in the court, I calculated that it was almost ten years.

However, why was Wang Changsong missing from the list of candidates?
Could it be that he had already expected that someone would investigate, so he pretended to be safe early?
Feng Wuming saw Fu Jingtong's doubts and replied: "At first, I was also very worried about this issue, so I called in the veteran minister who presided over the palace examination."

"Wang Changsong is not a candidate who passed the imperial examination, but a student who was one of the examiners at that time. He is not a serious candidate, but he still participated in the imperial examination and has risen to prominence since then."

Feng Wuming said: "Master Fu, why don't you guess, who is Wang Changsong's teacher?"

Fu Jingtong looked at Mrs. Wang outside, who was about to get on the carriage and leave. After thinking for a moment, he replied: "If I guess correctly, that is Mrs. Wang's father, right?"

Feng Wuming nodded, "Correct solution."

"Back then, Wang Changsong made a private life-long arrangement with the red-robed Xueba, and promised to come back and marry her if he won the imperial examination. However, the road to winning the imperial examination was difficult, and Wang Changsong almost failed."

"But fortunately, I met a noble person in my life. Mr. Cao, who was one of the examiners at that time, reached out and gave this young man a hand. He also married his daughter to him."

"Being deeply favored and being helped by Mr. Cao in his career at that time, Wang Changsong quickly put his old relationship behind and married Mrs. Wang. The two of them had a good relationship."

"But after Mr. Cao's officialdom was defeated, everything began to change. Wang Changsong's ungrateful face was completely revealed. The beautiful concubines were filled into his house one after another. The reason why he did not divorce his wife was just to keep himself away from home. It’s just a reputation.”

Feng Wuming spent some time and finally found out about these old things.

Fu Jingtong couldn't help clenching his fists just listening to it, and then slammed the table hard.

"This is really unreasonable! How can such an ungrateful person be worthy of the position of the censor of Xanadu? How can he supervise others if he himself has misbehaved?"

"I'm afraid Wang Changsong has made a lot of money overtly and secretly over the years!"

(End of this chapter)