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

Chapter 184 Trapped in the Palace
"Guards?" Ye Zhiyu raised his eyebrows, "Why would the prince have a personal guard in the palace?"

The more he thought about it, the more doubtful he became, "The prince has already left the palace to build a palace, so how can he still have his subordinates staying in the palace? It would be reasonable if it is only one or two, but how can the prince have the personal guards to compete with the imperial army outside?"

Feng Wuming sighed in his heart. He knew Ye Zhiyu's acumen early on, so if Shen Yanliu hadn't really sent someone to attack the palace, Feng Wuming had no intention of telling Ye Zhiyu any plans to station troops.

Hearing her questions getting more and more detailed, Feng Wuming sighed and tried to repeat his old trick to physically silence Ye Zhiyu, but she raised her head and dodged him.

Ye Zhiyu glared at Feng Wuming's restless hands like a warning, and only then did Ye Zhiyu get a glimpse of Feng Wuming's plan.

"So in the banquet hall earlier, you allowed those two people to flatter you? No, were those two people arranged by the Queen Mother or you?"

The more Ye Zhiyu thought about it, the more fishy he felt. Yes, according to Feng Wuming's temperament, it was impossible for such a simple trick to go unnoticed.

And the reason why he was willing to pretend to be ignorant and enter the urn was naturally because he had already figured out how to deal with the person and the urn together.

It's just this method... Ye Zhiyu bit his lower lip, with a slight tremor in his voice, "Your Majesty, does it have to be like this? When swordsmen meet, I am afraid of death and injury..."

Seeing her sudden change of expression, Feng Wuming sighed in his heart, but shook his head, "Although this method will involve sacrifices and endless troubles, it is the fastest effective method I have come up with."

Yes, what Feng Wuming said was right. Letting Shen Yanliu see Feng Wuming's strength and letting her know that the country is not yet in the hands of the Shen family is the fastest way to return her power to Feng Yanzhi.

But when he thought that because of the power struggle, so many people might lose their lives in vain, how could Ye Zhiyu just sit back and watch?

Ye Zhiyu racked his brains, gritted his teeth, and spoke to the person in front of him.

"If I have some other way to make Shen Yanliu change his mind now and return power to the emperor, can you not take action?"

Feng Wuming looked at her troubled face with great interest, "Tell me about it?"

Ye Zhiyu took a breath, "Just now in the banquet hall, those two people/were preaching that only the prince has the appearance of an emperor. They just wanted to use today's palace banquet to end the matter in a bad way in front of the ministers. .”

"Whatever Shen Yanliu can use, the prince can also use. It's not the heart of the ministers, not the will of the people. I have a way to silence her!"

Feng Wuming saw that she had clearly clarified the various stakes, so he nodded with confidence.

"It sounds like that, but I don't know what tricks the miracle doctor plans to play in front of the officials? The actors they are looking for are very smart!"

"He has a good plan, and I have a ladder to cross the bridge." Ye Zhiyu smiled, "Since she has taken advantage of the people and the right place, then I can't lose the battle if I take advantage of the right time and place, right?"

Feng Wuming pressed her raised head down again, "Right now, you and I are still trapped in this side hall, how are you going to control the right time and place?"

"Of course it depends on the prince." Ye Zhiyu looked at the broad shoulders of the man in front of him and smiled with unknown meaning.

"As long as Your Majesty makes a little effort, I guarantee that not only will I be able to successfully escape from the predicament today without any bloodshed, but I will also make what Your Majesty wants come true!"

"What do you want me to pay?"

Feng Wuming looked at Ye Zhiyu's eyes, and somehow felt a little familiar.

It seemed that every time I was treated by her before falling asleep, I could see this kind of smile that was a bit unbeatable on her face.

Before Ye Zhiyu realized that he was in danger of being exposed, he held Feng Wuming's waist and walked straight towards the bed in the dormitory, "As long as the prince takes off his clothes and lies down here with a stick of incense." Just give it time." "Are you trying to entertain me?" Feng Wuming frowned and was about to break away.

"Why is the prince so anxious?" Ye Zhiyu quickly held his hand, "It can only take a stick of incense, but the prince is unwilling to even give it a try?"

Feng Wuming looked at Ye Zhiyu's serious eyes, and for some reason, he complied with her arrangement as if by some strange coincidence.

Closing his eyes with a bit of helplessness, Feng Wuming soon noticed a pair of boneless hands approaching him. Although there was no movement after that, it made Feng Wuming's heart beat faster and faster.

After gritting his teeth and enduring this long stick of incense, Feng Wuming almost couldn't wait to open his eyes.

Just as he was about to ask Ye Zhiyu what tricks he could pull off in this short period of time, he was dazzled by the colorful array in front of him.

I saw hundreds of flowers blooming beside the two of them, and it seemed that a fairy was sowing flower dew from the heavenly palace. At a speed visible to the naked eye, the flowers bloomed bigger and more. In just a few blinks, they extended from the bed to Interior door.

How could this vision be humanly possible?Feng Wuming looked at Ye Zhiyu in disbelief.

There was sweat on her forehead and her lips turned white, but she still gritted her teeth and couldn't stop thinking about something.

Feng Wuming saw that she was still exerting her strength and did not dare to act rashly.

But I don't know what use this prosperous scene is now in the face of Shen Yanliu's deliberate frame-up.

At this moment, a dull "dong" sound was heard from the palace door, and then the two door panels flew open, and the Imperial Army broke through and rushed in!
However, they had never seen this vision of a hundred flowers blooming, so even though they had obtained Shen Yan and Liu Yi's decree to capture the traitor Feng Wuming, they still stopped in front of the sea of ​​flowers, with hesitant eyes and did not dare to go further.

They stopped, but the flower did not stop. In the blink of an eye, it had covered their feet and spread towards the outside of the hall.

The ministers were shocked and frightened at first when they saw it, but apart from the strangely fast growth rate of the flowers in bloom, there was really no danger in sight.

When Shen Yanliu saw that the imperial army was frightened by a few flowers, he cursed in his heart, his face was as gloomy as water, he stood up and headed towards the side hall.

Before she could find out the truth, she saw a white shadow flashing out of the side hall on a sea of ​​flowers.

A closer look revealed that it was a young white deer that had not yet grown horns.

The ministers looked at me and I looked at you, but they dared not say anything.

This flower scene can be said to be a demonic elephant, but this white deer has always been a symbol of auspiciousness, but now it ran out of the side hall where Feng Wuming was...

The balance in the hearts of the ministers tilted again and again, and the eyes they looked at Shen Yanliu, who was silent, also changed a bit.

But the white deer suddenly felt something. He no longer just played in the flowers, but raised his front hooves and stood still. His moist eyes blinked, and then he cried softly, "Yo yo", and knelt down with his front hooves bent. down.

Now everyone could clearly see that the direction where the white deer was kneeling was not the side hall where Feng Wuming was, but the direction of Qianqing Palace!

Suddenly confused by such a change, Shen Yanliu pursed his lips and didn't know what order to give, when he heard a male voice suddenly sound.

"Congratulations to the Queen Mother, the auspiciousness has descended from heaven, and your intentions are pure. It is a great blessing!"

(End of this chapter)