Raising a demon to become a husband

Chapter 68 Make a deal, the ultimate big boss (2)
"Yeah, this thing is really weird, and now we don't even know who the enemy is."

"Apart from the second prince, who else is suspected?"

"No matter what, in short, that person will appear in the end, and then we can catch them all!"

"What's the point of killing them all? Don't forget that there are [-] troops stationed outside the city, and the entire imperial city's soldiers and horses are not enough to defend against it. Even if we deploy troops now, it will be too late, unless we succeed in persuading them to surrender."

The crowd chattered wildly.

Hearing one of the messages, Meng Qishu was a little surprised, "Feng Mo, did you hear that? They actually said that the second prince is under their control? Isn't that second prince the mastermind behind the scenes? How could he be controlled so easily? It's too... ..."

How could a person who had been planning for so long miscalculate at the last moment, there must be something strange in it.

"Why don't we go to the other side and have a look." Feng Mo raised his eyebrows.

"the other side?"

"Zongzheng's side."

Zongzheng?Meng Qishu was stunned. For some reason, she felt strange when she heard this name again. The previous entanglement was right in front of her eyes, both true and false.

I wonder if that guy remembers those things?

Seeing Meng Qishu startled, Feng Mo leaned closer, "Ah Shu?"

After regaining her senses, Meng Qishu shook her head, "It's nothing. Didn't you say to go to the other side to have a look, let's go."

Feng Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, "It wasn't Zongzheng who did those things before, and there is nothing between you and him as before."

Meng Qishu froze when she heard the words, "You...how do you know what I'm thinking?"

Could it be mind reading?Do you want to be so scary.

"I know everything about Ah Shu." Feng Mo raised her eyebrows proudly.

"Cut." Meng Qishu snorted disdainfully, turned to look at Meng He in the crowd, and said, "Let's go."

Regardless of whether father is on the queen's side or not, at least there will be no danger now.

Zongzheng has ascended the throne, and the second prince is under control. What's the matter?She couldn't understand more and more.correct!And brother, these things shouldn't affect him, right?
At this time, Zongzheng was dealing with matters in the imperial study, the funeral affairs of the late emperor, the opinions of the courtiers, and more importantly, the [-] troops stationed outside the city.

Zongzheng, who hadn't slept for three whole days, looked exhausted, and he had changed several cups of strong tea in his hand.

Seeing this, the regent Fancheng closed the file, "Your Majesty, why don't you go and rest for a while. You have been too tired these days, you must not hurt the dragon's body."

Zongzheng raised his head in a daze when he heard the words, "It's okay, I can stand it. Let uncle be in charge of the emperor's funeral. I trust uncle. Now, uncle will take me to meet that person."

Fan Cheng's complexion changed, wondering, "This... Your Majesty, we should ask the Queen Mother about this matter first. The Queen Mother specially ordered that there is no order from her..."

"Even I can't do it?" Zongzheng put down the brush and crossed his hands to support his chin.

Although the eyebrows are stretched, there is a hint of coercion, not angry and pretentious.

Fan Cheng froze, "Your Majesty..."

"Since you call me, the emperor will follow the order." After finishing speaking, Zongzheng got up and left with a flick of his sleeves.

Seeing this, Fan Cheng sighed helplessly, and summoned his guards to whisper a few words in his ear, and hurriedly chased after him.

"That person, it seems to be the second prince." Meng Qishu tapped her chin and walked out.

It's just... why did Zongzheng go to that person?Because of the forced palace?

Feng Mo followed slowly, with a displeased expression on his face.

Luanjia slowly stopped in front of a dilapidated palace. As soon as the car stopped, the accompanying guards drove away, and Fan Cheng quickly got out of the car and waited in front of the car.

Opening the curtain, Zongzheng bowed and got out of the car.

This is an extremely desolate place, the walls are mottled, the vermilion has faded, and there is not even a plaque.The only thing left now is the tight encirclement layer after layer, making it difficult for flying birds to enter.

When Zong Zhengfang arrived at the door, Fan Cheng stepped forward to stop him, "It is good for the emperor to follow behind the minister." He said, raising his hand to signal the accompanying guards to lead the way.

The door opened with a creak, and a group of people meandered in.

"Let's go in too." Seeing this, Meng Qishu grabbed the person beside her and followed.

Feng Mo was taken aback by the unconscious movement, and after realizing it, he smiled.

The tighter the grip, Meng Qishu finally couldn't help turning her head, "Why do you take advantage of everything? I don't even know when you took my hand."

Feng Mo had a complicated expression on his face, "I thought...how could you be like this, Ashu."

"Ah? What are you talking about." Meng Qishu frowned, and stepped into the door with her hand clasped back in frustration, "Don't touch me if you do something small again."

Feng Mo laughed again.

The courtyard looks the same as the outside, just as desolate, but still clean, and the dilapidated things are neatly organized and spotless.

A few coarse clothes fluttered on the rope to dry, the half-open door creaked, and the blue sky and daylight were a bit gloomy.

The accompanying guards occupied the position at the door with a blank face, and the other two walked in and shouted that the emperor is coming.

There was no response for a long time, and even the person who connected to the answer never showed up.

Fancheng snorted contemptuously when he saw this, and shouted loudly, "I know the second prince heard it. Now that the emperor is thinking about the old relationship, he came to visit and invited the second prince to come out to meet each other. We have already sat down to three points, if the second prince doesn't know each other again Don't blame me..."

"Uncle." Zongzheng said suddenly, his voice low.

"Your Majesty?" Fan Cheng was startled, and immediately returned to respect, "Although the Emperor and the Second Prince are brothers, they have never met since childhood and do not understand the temper of the Second Prince. He..."

"You don't need to talk about it, uncle. I know what to do. You wait outside." Zongzheng walked into the house after giving an order.

Fan Cheng was shocked, and hurried forward to stop him, "Your Majesty! Absolutely not! It's too dangerous for you to meet him like this, please allow me..."

Looking at the person standing in front of him, a look of disgust flashed through his eyes, Zongzheng said with a smile that was not a smile, "It's been so many years since I was a child, does my uncle want to keep me in charge from now on? It doesn't seem like I What you say can be regarded as nothing?"

Fan Cheng was startled, and suddenly lowered his head, "I dare not."

"Since you dare not, why don't you let go?"

Taking a deep breath, Fan Cheng gritted his teeth and moved away, watching the man walk in helplessly.

Meng Qishu, who was watching the play at the side, said thoughtfully, "It seems that these two people are not as harmonious as expected, and..."

Feng Mo raised her eyebrows, "And what?"

"...Mmm." Meng Qishu frowned, "I always feel an inexplicable hostility, or... boredom?"

"Really?" Feng Mo's eyes darkened when he heard the words, and asked without any trace, "Then how did Ah Shu know?"

(End of this chapter)