Chapter 74 reveals the fate of the country
Feng Wuming narrowed his eyes, "Is this true?"

"It's absolutely true!" Ye Zhiyu said loudly, "My whole family relies on the protection of the prince, how could I do something to destroy the city wall?"

"You know the truth." Feng Wuming turned away, wondering what he was thinking.

Ye Zhiyu had just gotten into trouble. Although she felt that the main responsibility lay with Feng Wuming's narcissistic personality, she still stood there and waited for Feng Wuming to speak.

After a long time, Feng Wuming became impatient when he saw that she still hadn't made any move, "Why are you still staying here and not leaving? Do you really want to be locked up?"

"Your Majesty, I don't know how to open the door." Ye Zhiyu said aggrieved, but his eyes were full of disgust.

Feng Wuming made a gesture and asked the guard to send her back.

He hadn't been in the dungeon for long, but once he returned to the surface, he felt as if he had seen the light of day again. Ye Zhiyu was stunned for a while, and seeing no one around, he secretly knocked on the secret door disguised as floor tiles.

It's strange. Logically speaking, the underground space is so big. The sound echo should be different from other places. I don't know where Feng Wuming found the craftsmen to build this place, but there is nothing suspicious about the echo from the outside. .

Ye Zhiyu made a note in his mind that if he had the chance, he would steal this mechanism technique and returned to his room.

The two little guys had been waiting for Ye Zhiyu on the carriage for a long time. Seeing that she was finally free, they hurriedly followed her.

Ye Zhiyu rubbed his daughter's soft hair and said with a bit of coaxing, "Xiao Fengtuan, tell me, mother, why is it so good to deal with adults?"

"Master Fu? Are you Uncle Story?" Xiao Fengtuan was confused.

Xiaojiu saw her confused eyes and said, "Uncle Fu told us stories when we were waiting for our mother together to prevent us from being too impatient."

Ye Zhiyu didn't expect that Fu Jingtong had some talent as a storyteller.

"That's it? One story bought you two together?" Ye Zhiyu was still a little worried.

"Did he ask you anything? Or did he behave abnormally?"

Xiaojiu shook his head, "Uncle Fu never took the initiative to talk to us. It was my initiative not to go back directly to the house but to go to the Yamen to wait for my mother."

Why did Fu Jingtong suddenly change his personality?A few days ago, he looked so world-weary that no one could stop him from dying. How come he has become a warm-hearted uncle who is good at raising children today?
It was unclear for a moment whether Fu Jingtong was sure that the two children would not worry about her, or whether he really respected the children's opinions and waited with them. Ye Zhiyu lowered his eyes and thought deeply, but the more he thought about it, the more he realized that he could not see through Fu Jingtong.

"Mother," Xiao Fengtuan shook Ye Zhiyu's arm, "Uncle's story hasn't been finished yet. When will mother be free, can you take me and my brother to uncle's place?"

Although I haven't been there very long, it's still been half a day, right?Isn't this enough for Fu Jingtong to complete a story for two children?
Ye Zhiyu was suspicious and was about to ask for details, but saw Xiaojiu also nodded.

"The story told by Uncle Fu has ups and downs and vivid characters. Mother, among the many story books you have read, none of them can compare to Uncle Fu's."

"You kid, you're peeking again, right?" Ye Zhiyu wanted to reach out and pinch Xiaojiu's ears, but he twisted away and dodged.

How come this kid has watched so much inappropriate content and still acts like an old scholar with a straight face all day long!

Ye Zhiyu couldn't bear to let the two children down, so he promised to do it next time.

Staring at the two peaceful sleeping faces, Ye Zhiyu felt peaceful even after being tormented for a whole day.

But when he thought of Fu Jingtong, Ye Zhiyu had to think carefully.Fu Jingtong was able to take the position of director of Dali Temple at a young age, so he must be very capable.

It wouldn't matter if the involvement wasn't deep, but she should have ruined a big thing for him before, but he was so close to her in return of kindness and resentment. Ye Zhiyu didn't need to think about it to know that there must be something fishy behind it.

If it comes against her, Ye Zhiyu will naturally not be afraid, as long as the soldiers come to cover up the water and the earth.Everyone fights based on their own abilities. In terms of winning or losing, Ye Zhiyu has always been very confident in his own strength.But if the plot was brought against her own child... Ye Zhiyu's expression became a bit colder. No matter whether they hurt Xiao Jiufeng Tuan or not, she would never forgive them.

This is her bottom line as a mother, and it is an untouchable curse for mothers.

But Fu Jingtong pretended to be friendly in front of them again, which made Ye Zhiyu hesitate even to warn him.

Ye Zhiyu knew the personalities of the two children. They had grown up together with her in the past few years. Even Xiaofengtuan, who was usually ignorant and cute, could not easily be fooled by ordinary people, not to mention that she was very thoughtful on the inside.

What's more, Xiao Jiu and Xiao Jiu were easily defeated by Fu Jingtong this time. Ye Zhiyu really wanted to ask this Lord of Dali Temple to tell him a story and hear if he really had that much magical power.

After turning over several times like spreading pancakes, Ye Zhiyu still couldn't think of any easy way to break the situation.

We can only take advantage of our next visit to see for ourselves whether Fu Jingtong is plotting against them behind their backs.

It was night, the screen windows were wet with rain, and a cloud covered the moon. Although there were candles burning in the bedroom, it was still a bit gloomy and unclear.

Xiao Qingrang looked at the young man opposite who was meditating while playing chess, sighed softly, and advised: "Your Majesty, the night is already deep, you should rest."

If Ye Zhiyu were here and saw the young man's appearance, he would definitely scream in surprise, isn't this the prodigal young man who hit people with five pieces of coptis!

It's just that the little emperor's face is no better now than when Feng Wuming was poisoned.

"His Majesty?"

Feng Yanzhi heard this, raised his head, and smiled at Xiao Qingrang.

"It seems that I came here late at night to offend the Imperial Master, so you are going to drive me away?"

Xiao Qingrang had no choice but to ask, "What are you talking about, Your Majesty? In the whole world, there is no royal land. There is no reason for me to chase Your Majesty."

"But the Imperial Preceptor also said that I can only tell you the answer if I win this game of chess." Feng Yanzhi then smiled slyly, "The Imperial Preceptor finally remembered that I am a sick man who cannot bear to stay up all night and bother myself. Are you accommodating?"

"Your Majesty, be careful!"

Feng Yanzhi waved his hand, "I have long been too lazy to lie to myself. Imperial Master, why do you still care about this?"

"It's better to skip this week's chapter and tell me directly how the country's fate is as seen by the National Preceptor. It's better to let me go back and rest early. Maybe I can live for one or two more days."

"Your Majesty is determined today. He will not give up until he hears the answer from his mouth?" Xiao Qingrang looked solemn.

"Yes, Master Imperial Master, please don't treat me like a child and coax me."

Xiao Qingrang was silent for a long time, and finally said word by word, "The Emperor Star is in danger and it is irreversible."

Feng Yanzhi laughed softly after hearing this.

Smiling and laughing, he was interrupted by Xiao Qingrang's shout.

"Call the imperial doctor! Your Majesty is coughing up blood!"

(End of this chapter)

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