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

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Ye Zhiyu was holding back his anger and was politely invited out by the old housekeeper.

Perhaps he felt that what his lord had just done was a bit unkind, so the old housekeeper accompanied him very carefully.

"The Heavenly Master has not had a good rest after entering the mansion. I wonder if he wants to have some snacks first, or does he want to follow the old slave around the yard?"

Ye Zhiyu was almost full of anger, so naturally he didn't have the time to consider the former.

"It's a coincidence that I've been here a few times, Mr. Fu, but every time I've been in a hurry, I've never had a good look at the scenery in the courtyard."

It's one thing to reach out and not hit the smiling person, it's one thing for Fu Jingtong to rush out her savior in order to conspire with Feng Wuming.Ye Zhiyu was still very polite to the old butler who looked attentive.

"Then the old slave will take the miracle doctor for a tour today?" The old housekeeper quickly stood up and led the way.

"This courtyard was given to me by the emperor when my lord took office. It seems that the previous owner was some high-ranking official from the previous dynasty, and it was beautifully decorated. My lord is usually busy handling cases, so the landscaping was wasted."

The housekeeper there had already persuaded Ye Zhiyu to go to the back garden, but Fu Jingtong, who had deliberately pushed her away, was speechless with Feng Wuming.

Feng Wuming didn't seem to be a guest, as if he didn't notice Fu Jingtong's probing gaze, sitting leisurely in an armchair sipping tea.

After sighing, Fu Jingtong's determination was still a little weaker, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for bringing the miracle doctor to the rescue."

"I don't dare to take it," Feng Wuming smiled slightly, "Just now, even the miracle doctor in my house had to go round and round to find out whether it was me who had done this to you. Mr. Feng really didn't dare to take this kind of thank you."

"Your Majesty, what you said is ridiculous," Fu Jingtong coughed a few times before calming down, "Fu is just a minor official, why is it worthy of His Majesty to take action himself? Unless..."

"Unless what?" Feng Wuming stared at Fu Jingtong with interest, asking with no grudge but curiosity.

Fu Jingtong's fingers hidden under the quilt were slightly curled up, and his eyes were fixed on the tea cup in Feng Wuming's hand.

"Xiaguan has been in Dali Temple for several years. He has investigated many cases and read many files. Only then did he realize that most people commit crimes not with long-term planning, but more often on impulse."

Feng Wuming put the tea cup aside, said "hmm" softly, and signaled Fu Jingtong to continue.

Fu Jingtong couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry hidden on his face, so he had to continue speaking, "And when it comes to the reasons for taking action, there are many kinds of things. Blood feuds are not unheard of, but in this case, they are rare. "

"More often, it may be just a push, a curse word, a look, or even... a secret that the other party is not sure about at all."

Feng Wuming didn't comment, and just said: "Killing people out of suspicion has been around since ancient times. Prime Minister Cao killed Lu Boshe and his family. Wasn't it because of his sentence that I would rather betray others than others betray me?"

"Then how innocent is Lu Boshe? Just because he was kind-hearted, he was killed?" Fu Jingtong frowned.

Feng Wuming smiled slightly, "It's just a detailed description of the story. Master Fu is so indignant, but how much do you feel the same way?"

Fu Jingtong knew that he had made a mistake, but the words had already been spoken, but it was hard to take them back.

What's more, Feng Wuming couldn't give him a chance to act stupid.

Shi Shiran stood up, Feng Wuming looked at Fu Jingtong, who was still slightly pale, and spoke.

"Master Fu, to be honest, I didn't expect that you would take the initiative to make an appointment. I thought that Master Fu had important matters to discuss with me, so I came here specially. If Master Fu only wanted to discuss with me, It's really hard for me to accompany you on your temple's case studies or romance stories." Seeing Feng Wuming turning to leave, Fu Jingtong finally couldn't hold himself back.

"Cao Tianyi!" He shouted the name sternly. Seeing Feng Wuming stop, Fu Jingtong clenched his fists and said it out in one breath.

"Your Majesty, do you still remember that this name was on the list of persons that Your Majesty gave me to hunt down in the case of Young Master Mi's sorcery case?"

"There seems to be some impression," Feng Wuming's voice showed no trace of urgency, but he refused to turn around to let Fu Jingtong see the expression on his face.

"Why does Mr. Fu care so much about this person? But the men I lent to Mr. Fu were not enough and he escaped? But do you need more help from me?"

You are clearly the one who holds the other party's hand, but why do you feel like a mouse being stared at by a cat?

Fu Jingtong felt more and more weird, and he couldn't help but sigh when facing Feng Wuming, who was calm and even in the mood to deliberately change the subject.

"Your Majesty has lent me some heroes with extraordinary skills. Cao Tianyi is currently being held in prison in my Dali Temple."

"If that's the case, why is Mr. Fu so hesitant?" Feng Wuming returned to his seat and sat down.

Not only did Fu Jingtong not show any signs of nervousness when he saw him, there seemed to be a bit of expectation in his eyes...even encouragement?

For a moment, he couldn't tell whether he had just gotten lucky or was taking advantage of him deliberately. Fu Jingtong lost the patience to play riddles and had to tell the truth.

"A booklet was found from Cao Tianyi. Judging from the seal, it seems that the owner of the booklet is the prince."

"I guess I must have lost it accidentally, but by chance, it fell into Master Fu's hands again."

Fu Jingtong gritted his teeth, "Your Majesty, how easily did you admit that the book belongs to you? Your Majesty, don't you worry about what is written on it?"

"There is nothing to deny what I have done." Feng Wuming's attitude was as calm as if he was not talking about losing his head. Looking at Fu Jingtong's sudden change in expression, he actually laughed a little sincerely. .

"I think Mr. Fu must have thought a lot before he decided to go to me and tell me about this. No matter what, it is me who owes Mr. Fu a favor."

Although Feng Wuming said that he owed Fu Jingtong, he came to Fu Jingtong's bed and looked down at Fu Jingtong who was still half sitting on the bed.

Unable to bear the pressure, Fu Jingtong turned away and said in a low voice, "I gave the booklet to Ye Yushi to read with him. Your Majesty, you don't mind?"

This was somewhat unexpected by Feng Wuming.He raised his eyebrows and said, "What's Yushi Ye's attitude?"

"Ye Yushi said that the prince supported the troops to protect Qianqing Palace and Cining Palace," Fu Jingtong said bravely despite Feng Wuming's gaze.

"But I can't just think that this book does not exist because of Ye Yushi's inference. I am inviting you here just to hear an answer from the prince - do you have any objections?"

Feng Wuming saw that he was thin, his face was pale, but his eyes were burning and awe-inspiring. He felt a little sigh in his heart, and finally shook his head.

"Master Fu, whether you believe it or not, this king does not have any rebellious intentions."

(End of this chapter)