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

Chapter 162

"It's against him!"

Shen Yanliu dropped the teacup in his hand and the celadon shattered on the floor.

Baoqiu hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Queen Mother, calm down! Be careful of hurting the body."

Shen Yanliu sneered, "If I hadn't gotten this book today, I'm afraid I wouldn't have known if my head would fall to the ground that day!"

Seeing Baoqiu's confused look, Shen Yanliu waved his hand tiredly, asking the killer who came to return his life to retreat.

He asked the maid to come in and clean up the pieces of tea soup. Baoqiu saw that Shen Yanliu was still angry, and when he didn't know where to comfort himself, he heard her curse in anger.

"That's his nephew! When the late emperor was dying, he swore an oath that he would wholeheartedly support Yanzhi's accession to the throne! In just a few years, he was planning to start a rebellion!"

Even though Baoqiu had been following Shen Yanliu for a long time, this was the first time he heard about the crime of raising troops to rebel.

My heart tightened, and I couldn't help but feel a little nervous when I asked, "But the regent is stationing troops in private, is he disobedient?"

Shen Yanliu glanced at her and sneered, "Look at your courage."

With that said, he threw the booklet in front of Baoqiu again.

Although Baoqiu couldn't understand what all the various boxes represented, she could still recognize the word "phoenix" on the private seal.

He also saw that Shen Yanliu became furious after turning over the evidence presented by his subordinates. You can guess that this is the conclusive evidence that Feng Wuming conspired to rebel.

"Congratulations to the Queen Mother! Congratulations to the Queen Mother!"

Baoqiu quickly knelt down and kowtowed.

Shen Yanliu was stunned, "Why am I so happy?"

Baoqiu looked happy, "The Queen Mother has obtained such irrefutable evidence of guilt, and the Regent is like the grandson monkey in the hands of Tathagata Buddha, who cannot escape from the palm of the Queen Mother."

Shen Yanliu couldn't help but laugh, "Do you know what this is? Just celebrating like this?"

"I'm stupid, please express it clearly." Baoqiu felt reassured when he saw Shen Yanliu smiled again.

Shen Yanliu gently brushed the cover of the booklet, "This is the roster of Feng Wuming's private troops. With this booklet, I can expose his wolfish ambition in front of all the officials."

"Your Majesty, isn't this a good thing?" He walked forward on his knees, raised his head and looked at Shen Yanliu with deep eyes.

Shen Yanliu sighed lightly. If Feng Wuming was the only person who coveted the throne, she could do this to comfort herself for the grievances she had suffered over the years.

It's just that the emperor's body... I'm afraid it can't withstand such torture...

Shen Yanliu gritted her teeth, how could she give birth to such an indecisive son without any heart of an emperor?

Gently activating the mechanism under his command, the Qianji Sect member who was waiting in the darkness of Cining Palace quietly arrived in front of Shen Yanliu.

"According to the Ai family's order, at the palace banquet in half a month, the Ai family will demand Feng Wuming's life!"

Feng Wuming didn't know that his fate had been decided half a month in advance. When he woke up from his coma, he didn't see Wang Xiao'e with strange eyes next to him, and his heart felt a little empty.

I tried running the exercise and found that it was much smoother than when I practiced it this morning.

Feng Wuming thought about it carefully. He had fainted twice today, right? Why was he feeling better than before when he woke up?
After thinking about it, I knew that it must be Ye Zhiyu's contribution. Feng Wuming had a rare moment of willfulness and immediately ordered the guards to invite Ye Zhiyu to come over.

As for what he would talk to Ye Zhiyu about after she came over, Feng Wuming had not thought about it, but at least he had to put the person in front of him to feel at ease.It can be seen that the guard came back with an embarrassed look, and there was no second person behind him. Feng Wuming's rare good mood was cast into a haze.

"The miracle doctor said that I got up too early in the morning and am now catching up on my sleep." The guard did not expect that anyone would dare to use such an excuse to reject the prince. After repeating it, his legs were trembling and he was about to cry.

Unexpectedly, the prince did not get angry. He shook his head, laughed, and ordered him to go down.

This time it was time for dinner. The housekeeper was busy serving Feng Wuming when he suddenly heard him ask a question.

"What's the dish at Xiao Jiufeng Tuan today?"

The housekeeper had seen Feng Wuming and Ye Zhiyu get along a lot on weekdays. How could he not understand who Feng Wuming really wanted to ask?

As a result, there was a hint of smile in the corner of his eyes, but his words were smooth and there was no hint of his mood.

"My lord, have you forgotten that when the miracle doctor moved to the West Hospital, you ordered all food and clothing to be treated the same as you. Of course, what you eat tonight is what the small kitchen sent to the miracle doctor and them. .”

Oh.

Feng Wuming responded in a deep voice.

Why didn't you think that eating alone was a bit... boring before?
Feng Wuming frowned and put down the chopsticks in his hand, "I'm full, please leave."

Seeing his worried expression, the housekeeper rolled his eyes and suggested, "My lord, would you like to go out for a walk to eat?"

Regardless of the fact that he didn't even have the usual amount of food tonight, Feng Wuming readily agreed to the housekeeper's suggestion.

Just when he arrived at the door of Ye Zhiyu's west courtyard, Feng Wuming turned cold again and turned back.

Although the housekeeper didn't know why Feng Wuming was so entangled, he also knew that if this layer of window paper was pierced now, the prince would not know how to deal with himself, so he pretended not to notice and just ordered the guards to quietly invite him. Ye Zhiyu came over.

I didn't want to be rejected this time, "The miracle doctor said she ate too much at night, accumulated food, and was suffering. If the prince had nothing important to do, he wouldn't have come here first."

The housekeeper nodded, but there was a murmur in his heart. Could something happen between the two of them?Why did he avoid the miracle doctor after not seeing him for half a day?

If the miracle doctor hadn't discovered it this morning, the prince would have been unconscious in the study for who knows how long.

He shook his head, feeling that he was an old man and was really not suitable to get involved in the disputes between young people. The housekeeper did nothing but ignore it and let it go. During the evening discussion, a room of staff was frightened by Feng Wuming's cold face and did not dare to say anything. Half a word.

Seeing that the day had finally passed, Feng Wuming went to bed to rest. Before the housekeeper could take a breath, he heard Feng Wuming speak quietly.

"Go and ask the miracle doctor to come over. I can't sleep."

My lord, your bed is not yet infected with the heat, how can you stare and say you can't sleep?
But after seeing Feng Wuming's eyes, the housekeeper couldn't help but feel a little softer. He wiped his old face away and went over to beg Ye Zhiyu in person.

Ye Zhiyu came over with the moxibustion grass and did not rub it. As usual, he gave Feng Wuming some sleeping aids. Seeing the moxibustion grass spitting out the slightest fragrance, he said his first words after entering the door.

"Your Majesty, please use it. The daughter of the people has withdrawn."

As he said this, he was about to stand up, but Feng Wuming grabbed his arm.

With quick hands and eyes, she caught the moxibustion block that fell from Feng Wuming's hand. Before she could get rid of the accusation, Feng Wuming asked a question.

"What happened to you today?"

(End of this chapter)