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

Chapter 155
Fu Jingtong's back was covered in cold sweat, and he stared at the two people blocking the road with unblinking eyes.

When the two men saw Fu Jingtong being stopped like this, they still sat on their horses without changing their expressions. They looked at each other and drew out their long blades from their waists. One aimed at Fu Jingtong's door, the other aimed at Fu Jingtong's heart. The people attacked together.

Fu Jingtong stepped back and clamped his crotch, originally thinking that he could take advantage of the gap between the two attacks and rush out on horseback.

But both of them were experienced veterans, so how could they be easily bypassed by Fu Jingtong?

The attack failed, and he slashed the horse's front leg with his backhand, completely cutting off Fu Jingtong's back path.

The horse hissed in pain and leaned forward. Fu Jingtong followed him and rolled down. Blood flashed in his eyes, and he saw the two long blades stained with horse blood, and they were attacking him with murderous intent. Come on, close your eyes and roll to the side, and then you can escape.

It was just that he dodged with this sword, but he quickly caught up with the next sword.Fu Jingtong had just fallen off his horse and had no time to adjust his posture. He could only watch the sword tip with blood droplets on it hit his neck.

With a "clang" sound, the long blade did not pierce his neck as expected, but instead fell to the ground and rolled around a few times.

Fu Jingtong's eyes widened and he saw a figure walking slowly from the end of the street.

Unconsciously touching the book in his arms, Fu Jingtong saw Feng Wuming approaching calmly, and he couldn't tell how he felt.

Just these few steps were enough for the two killers to regroup and get into formation.

Seeing the sharp blades in the hands of the two men, Feng Wuming went out for a walk in the morning and strolled around the courtyard with his hands behind his back. If he hadn't known that he had just been rescued by him, Fu Jingtong could not help but let Feng Wuming run away.

The two killers obviously knew how powerful Feng Wuming was, so they did not dare to relax at all. They stared at Feng Wuming without blinking, for fear that he would make another sudden move and succeed in a sneak attack.

Looking at Fu Jingtong who was still hunched on the ground, Feng Wuming smiled helplessly, "Why is Mr. Fu so embarrassed so early in the morning? But he fell so hard that he couldn't stand up? Do you need my help?"

Fu Jingtong stood up slowly while the three people's eyes met, patted the dust on his robe, and raised his hands to Feng Wuming.

"I was rescued by the prince early in the morning, so I don't know how to thank you."

Feng Wuming raised his hand, "Why are you so polite, Mr. Fu? Look where you are going, but you want to enter the palace to meet His Majesty? If so, you might as well go with me."

Fu Jingtong was shocked. Before he could answer, two strong men on the side saw Feng Wuming treating them like nothing. They shouted angrily and attacked them again with their weapons.

Fu Jingtong's heart skipped a beat, and he easily dodged the strong man's attack after being pulled a few times by Feng Wuming.

Frowning slightly, Feng Wuming whistled, and a group of guards rushed out from both sides of the alley, blocking them firmly in front of them.

Seeing that there was an ambush, the two strong men showed no intention of running away. The long blades in their hands were even more impenetrable. Not only were they not injured by the guards, but they made one of the guards blush in the blink of an eye.

Fu Jingtong knew that the guards in front of him were no match for the two strong men by force alone. They were just relying on their numerical superiority to fight against each other, so he couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

Just as he was about to take the initiative to take over the pension of these guards, Fu Jingtong looked back and saw that the master of these guards, Feng Wuming, had already safely mounted his horse.

Sensing Fu Jingtong's gaze, Feng Wuming hesitated for a moment, but still extended his hand somewhat reluctantly.

"Master Fu, please."

Fu Jingtong looked at the obvious reluctance on Feng Wuming's face, gritted his teeth, and forced a smile, "Then it's Prince Lao." Feng Wuming was very good at riding, and Fu Jingtong didn't have time to notice this. How embarrassing it is to ride together, they have already seen the palace gate.

Fu Jingtong hurriedly dismounted. After thanking him, Fu Jingtong did not forget to ask the guards, "If there is any harm to the prince's men because of what happened today, just come to Fu."

Feng Wuming raised his eyebrows, "The soldiers under my command are only here to protect me when I go to court. They have eyesight and know that they can't defeat me, so they won't foolishly go to kill someone else's soul."

Fu Jingtong couldn't hear the words "Fu Bing" now. He was afraid that Feng Wuming would catch the clue if he said a few more words, so he responded hastily, turned around and walked towards the palace.

Today, Feng Wuming lingered like an innocent ghost, catching up with him in just a few steps.

"Master Fu has not responded to me just now. Today he comes to the palace to admonish His Majesty. What is the purpose?"

It stands to reason that no matter how high Feng Wuming's official position is, interfering with Fu Jingtong's official duties is somewhat over the line.

But who made Fu Jingtong decide to go to the palace to report Feng Wuming, and then Feng Wuming saved his life from the killer, leaving him with no reason to feel confident now.

However, refuting is not one thing, and telling the truth is another thing.

Fu Jingtong coughed lightly and said, "It's not just about the rabid dog disease. Now the Dali Temple Prison can't help but there are so many diseases, and there will be almost no place to hold prisoners. So I came here to ask your Majesty, is there any other way?" Treat these patients."

"This is an important matter," I don't know if Feng Wuming believed it or not. Seeing that he nodded seriously, Fu Jingtong stopped talking.

But not long after the two of them walked side by side, a eunuch came forward with a flattering smile on his face.

"Eunuch Qi." Feng Wuming had good eyesight and called out the person first.

The father-in-law was stunned for a moment, and then the smile on his face became even bigger, "Oh, it's such an honor for me to be so tired that the prince is named."

Feng Wuming smiled slightly, "Eunuch Qi is the Queen Mother's right-hand man. He is smart and capable. How could I not remember this?"

When Fu Jingtong heard this, he couldn't help but take a closer look at the eunuch's appearance. Seeing the aggrieved look on his face that he wanted to deny but didn't dare to, he felt ridiculously sympathetic.

Eunuch Qi knew that Feng Wuming and Shen Yanliu had never dealt with each other, so introducing him like this was probably because he didn't like him, so his expression suddenly changed and he became crying.

"Your Majesty, what you said is so embarrassing to me. How can I, the Queen Mother, be the one to take care of you?"

Feng Wuming came up and told Eunuch Qi's origins, hoping to let him know how powerful he was, but he had no intention of wasting all the time with him here.

So he looked solemn and swung his sleeves, "Eunuch Qi, there is no need to say these polite words. Why did you stop me and Mr. Fu on the way to see me? If you can't give me a valid reason, I'm afraid I will have someone send Eunuch Qi to be punished." Si is gone!"

Eunuch Qi cursed in his heart, but no matter how domineering Feng Wuming was, he was still worthy of his status, so he could only lose his smile.

"You two adults are going to see His Majesty? Alas, this is really unfortunate. Your Majesty felt unwell while having breakfast today and just vomited. Now he is asking the imperial doctor to take care of you."

(End of this chapter)