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

Chapter 47 Invitation from the National Teacher

Chapter 47 Invitation from the National Teacher

From Feng Wuming's perspective, only half of Ye Zhiyu's face could be seen in profile.

It's just an ordinary face, and you may not be able to find it if you lose it in a crowd.

But for no reason, he actually felt that this ordinary face was a little more beautiful and delicious.

Seeing that Ye Zhiyu's hand was about to cover his dantian again.

Feng Wuming pulled the clothes next to him and covered him with a calm expression: "Get out."

Ye Zhiyu was stunned: "The silver needle hasn't been pulled out yet."

Feng Wuming shouted: "I want you to get out."

Ye Zhiyu retracted his hand and turned to leave when he saw Feng Wuming.

I really don’t know why Feng Wuming is crazy at this time?

Could it be that the toxins in the body can no longer suppress each other?

Soon after Ye Zhiyu left, the old doctor in the palace was invited to the room by Feng Wuming's personal bodyguard.

The old doctor carefully pulled out the silver needle from Feng Wuming's body and reprimanded his colleagues for not doing their duty: "As the saying goes, doctors are like parents, but which doctor was so irresponsible that he left the silver needle on the patient and ran away."

"Shut up, this king." Feng Wuming interrupted the old doctor's condemnation.

The old doctor became more and more indignant: "Your Majesty, you can't be too kind. It would be a disaster for such colleagues to remain in the world."

"She is a very nice person."

Feng Wuming suddenly thought of Ye Zhiyu's face and defended her.

The old doctor was speechless, packed up his things, and left with condemnation of his colleagues.

……

The next day.

Feng Wuming took Ye Zhiyu to court together.

Many people in the court recognized Ye Zhiyu's face, and they greeted her enthusiastically, calling her masters one after another.

Ye Zhiyu responded to everyone with a smile on the outside, but in fact he felt like crying inside.

Feng Wuming looked on with cold eyes and waited until there were fewer people before saying, "I have warned you a long time ago."

But this country peasant woman was self-righteous and insisted on having her own way.

"My lord, do you really want to see me this time?"

She really didn't want to face the bleak situation so directly and wanted to struggle a few times in the end.

"I can help you block it for a while, but I can't block you for the rest of your life." Feng Wuming suddenly sounded reassured and reached out to greet the little eunuch not far away, "I think the Imperial Master is just curious. You just need to be honest, and I will take care of the rest. arrange."

Ye Zhiyu gritted his teeth: "Your Majesty, if anything happens to the woman, you must protect the two children."

Feng Wuming handed Ye Zhiyu into the hands of the eunuch: "Now that you've come, let him be safe."

Ye Zhiyu left.

A eunuch holding a fly whisk ran out of the main hall and stood facing the officials: "Your Majesty is ill and will be temporarily replaced by the Queen Mother this morning."

The officials talked a lot, but no one came forward to comment.

Feng Wuming looked incomprehensible.

Ye Zhiyu came to a small courtyard in the middle of the lake.

The small courtyard in the center of the lake is very elegantly maintained, every flower and tree is spiritual, and the pavilions and pavilions are also arranged according to the Bagua Fuxi.

The eunuch took Ye Zhiyu to an attic, told him not to wander around, and then left.

There is a very high staircase in the center of this attic, filled with books and strange things.

"Come up."

Ye Zhiyu was looking fascinated when suddenly there was a sound from the attic.

Ye Zhiyu stepped on the stairs and walked up step by step.

When she finally reached the top of the attic, she saw the white curtain fall, vaguely revealing two figures standing behind.

Ye Zhiyu stopped and stood outside waiting.

Intermittent conversations came from inside, but they couldn't be heard clearly.

"Zimei, you are too worried."

There was a sigh from inside, and a figure gradually approached the curtain.

Ye Zhiyu moved a few steps to the side and stared at the patterns on the ground.

The other party stopped and looked at Ye Zhiyu with curious eyes.No matter how you look at her, she is just an ordinary country woman, there is really nothing impressive about her.

Fortunately, the other party quickly returned his gaze and went down the stairs.

The sound came from the room again.

"Are you the most famous master in the capital recently? It's better to see than to hear a hundred times."

Ye Zhiyu lowered his head and replied: "Thanks to everyone's love, I am just a little bit skilled, and from now on I will never do the same thing again."

She swore here that she would never tell others' fortunes privately again!

"You used little tricks to hide your comings and goings without leaving any trace. You are not an ordinary person. Why should you be so self-effacing."

Ye Zhiyu's heart skipped a beat.

The other party was hinting at the disguise on her face.

Before the formal meeting, the other party exposed the vest unceremoniously.

"The master of the country is indeed as wise as a torch, and the women of the people feel inferior to him."

Sounds continued to come from the curtain.

"You don't have to call yourself a commoner's wife. If we really want to talk about it, I should respectfully call you princess."

When Ye Zhiyu heard the word "Princess" for the first time, it struck his ears like thunder.

The Imperial Master not only saw the disguise on her face, he could even see the secret she had been hiding.

He fled privately with the royal bloodline.

Once this secret is exposed, not only will she be unable to protect her own life, but she will also be unable to protect the two children she raised.

What choice would Feng Wuming make when being deceived?

Ye Zhiyu didn't dare to think about it carefully, and his back was covered with a layer of sweat.

"Women of the common people, things really happened for good reasons."

What is the reason?

It's just that she doesn't want to be trapped in the back house for the rest of her life, raising her husband and raising her children for the rest of her life.

There was a crisp falling sound from inside the curtain.

Ye Zhiyu breathed out, as if he wanted to spit out all the worries in his heart.

"A commoner woman knows she is guilty, but she asks the national teacher to protect her child. After all, the child is innocent."

She gave up struggling.

This feeling of powerlessness at being seen through by others really left her unable to resist.

Ever since she learned that the Imperial Master wanted to see her that night, she had expected that this would happen sooner or later.

Originally, I just wanted to help Xiaofeng Tuan cure her fever before leaving, but I didn't expect that I still couldn't take the two children away.

"It's not convenient to stand outside and talk. Come in and sit down."

Ye Zhiyu wiped the sweat from his palms, opened the curtain and walked in.

What comes into view is a chess table with a person sitting against the backlight.

Ye Zhiyu took his seat opposite.

A hand with sharp bones held a cup of tea in front of him.

"This is this year's Yuqian Longjing. Can you play chess?"

"know a bit."

Ye Zhiyu raised his head and finally saw the other person's face clearly.

This is a face that is quite different from what I imagined.

The other person had long silver-white hair hanging down, dark eyes, and bright red lips, which gave him a bit of a devilish temperament. However, the compassion in his eyes was so obvious that it gave him an air of transcendence.

Only with such an appearance can one be qualified to be a national master.

The Imperial Master picked up a black chip and said, "I don't like killing, so you don't have to worry."

Ye Zhiyu picked up a white piece and said, "So?"

Why did you call her here specially?
"I just feel a little curious."

The national master picked up a black stone and frowned at the chess game.

After thinking for a long time, he finally made a move, and then looked up at Ye Zhiyu: "Before I met you, I had always been very curious about what kind of woman could make such a choice. After all, no one has ever been able to take the royal family privately. Bloodline escapes.”

(End of this chapter)

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