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

Chapter 230 The black energy disappeared

It was at this time that a strong male voice came.

"stop."

Everyone followed the sound, and Feng Wuming and a middle-aged man came side by side.

The middle-aged man's features were very similar to Wen Baoshu's. He must be her father, the owner of the Wen Mansion, the extremely wealthy Jianghuai Salt and Iron Envoy Wen Yanjing.

I saw that he was wearing a straight purple court dress, with a gold spider-pattern belt of the same color tied around his waist. His black hair was tied up and fixed with a jade-gilt gold crown. His slender body was straight, and his whole person was handsome and handsome. Innate nobility.

The eyebrows are tense, which means he is not angry and has authority.

He doesn't have the common problem of gaining weight like most men at this age, and is still thin.

It's quite different from the rich man Ye Zhiyu imagined.

Ye Zhiyu only looked at it for a moment, then turned his eyes to Feng Wuming for help.

"Your Majesty, they don't believe that I followed you to the Wen Mansion as a guest. I actually want to wield a sword against the guests."

Feng Wuming couldn't help but twitch his lips when he saw her looking like a pitiful little daughter-in-law.

She is also used to sizing up situations and being able to bend and stretch.

"Shut up, Mr. Wen has made his own decision." Feng Wuming interrupted Ye Zhiyu, feeling a little weird in his heart that he was supporting her.

She is really a village woman, she can't live without him.

Seeing Feng Wuming's light scolding, he knew that the relationship between the two was unusual.Especially the sentence "Master Wen has made his own decision", isn't it just a nod to him?
Wen Yanjing was worthy of being a figure who had been in the officialdom for many years. He immediately reprimanded: "Why are you so rude? You treat Shu'er's guests like this."

This is proof of what Ye Zhiyu said just now.

The group of government servants looked at each other in confusion, never expecting that what Ye Zhiyu said was actually true.

The regent actually came to visit his princess in the palace.

This world is really fantasy.

Several people quickly apologized to Ye Zhiyu, saying that they were blind and bumped into the distinguished guest.

Ye Zhiyu waved his hand, not intending to embarrass them, he was just following orders.

Feng Wuming glanced at Ye Zhiyu, who shook his head at him.

With just one look, they understood each other's meaning.

Feng Wuming then said: "If there are so many rich and powerful people in this capital, I like the decoration of the Wen Mansion very much."

When Wen Yanjing heard this, he looked flattered.

Who is Feng Wuming?

Countless people have read it, what good things have you not seen?It's really surprising to receive such praise.

"What the hell, has the prince never seen anything good? Compared with the prince's house, these ministers are really nothing." That tone was three-quarters proud and seven-fold humble.

It is true to be humble, and it is true to be proud if Feng Wuming can boast about it.

Feng Wuming patted Wen Yanjing on the shoulder, "Lord Wen, don't be too modest. I have been eyeing a house on the outskirts of Beijing these days and am thinking about making reference to it."

"Lord Wen, do you mind if I wander around?"

Although Wen Yanjing found it strange, the reason was reasonable and he did not become suspicious.

He just asked with concern, "Does the prince need a servant to lead the way? This will make it easier for the prince to go wherever he wants."

Feng Wuming waved his hand, "No need, you know that I don't like ostentation when traveling. If someone follows me, I always feel uncomfortable as if I'm being watched."

After hearing what Feng Wuming said, Wen Yanjing naturally gave up the idea of ​​letting people follow him.If not, wouldn't it be clear that he wanted someone to monitor Feng Wuming?

He didn't mean that.Wen Yanjing chatted a few more words before leaving with all the palace officials.

Ye Zhiyu stood in the middle of the crowd with an obedient look on her face. It wasn't until everyone evacuated that she approached Feng Wuming.

Seeing that Feng Wuming's face was not kind, he praised in a rather stupid manner: "Thanks to the prince for helping me today. If not, I'm afraid I would have to go to Jingzhao Yin again."

"Wouldn't it be better? Let's get in touch with the Queen Mother's people."

Ye Zhiyu immediately frowned and held his chest with both hands, "My lord, are you so cruel?"

Feng Wuming twitched the corners of his lips, "Okay, stop being poor and take a look at this yard. We agreed to take a stroll around, but if we stay here for a long time, I'm afraid it will arouse suspicion."

"Besides, when it's dinner time, do you really want to see me and Wen Baoshu sitting together and staring at each other?"

Ye Zhiyu muttered, "But I would like to try the food of Wenfu. Needless to say, the taste and ingredients are definitely not bad."

Feng Wuming narrowed his eyes, "What did you just say?"

Ye Zhiyu immediately changed the subject, "I'd better go explore the black energy."

After that, Ye Zhiyu came to the attic door and looked at it carefully.

Feng Wuming was behind him, smiling helplessly and lifting his heels.

"Wen Yanjing should have evacuated all the servants here. You can go in and take a look." Feng Wuming reminded Ye Zhiyu when she saw that Ye Zhiyu had been observing for a long time because she was afraid that there were still people guarding inside.

Ye Zhiyu shook his head and replied: "I just think it's a little strange."

After that, Ye Zhiyu walked around the attic, but never opened the attic door.

Her brows were furrowed, as if she was facing a formidable enemy.

When Feng Wuming saw this, he didn't rush her. He just followed her figure with his eyes and waited for the results of her investigation.

After a few breaths, Ye Zhiyu returned to the starting point, facing Feng Wuming and shaking his head in frustration.

"The black energy is gone."

"Disappeared?" Feng Wuming frowned.

"You mean, the black energy was the worst here just now, but when we faced each other, the black energy disappeared?"

Ye Zhiyu nodded, with a frustrated look on his face.

I finally found the clues, and I can continue to pursue them.Even the source of the black energy was found.

Just because of such a short delay, the black energy disappeared for no reason.

It's like the cooked duck has flown away. How can people not be depressed or defeated?
Besides, this is also related to Xiaofeng Tuan...

Ye Zhiyu patted her head with some annoyance. If she had thought of a way to escape, she might have opened the attic door directly.

It would have been nice if I could have been more generous at that time. Wouldn't that be one step closer to the truth?

Seeing Ye Zhiyu blaming himself, Feng Wuming gave a rare word of comfort.

"You don't have to blame yourself too much. You already knew that things are hard to buy in this world. This situation is not caused by you, and you don't want it to be like this, right?"

When Ye Zhiyu heard this, he only smiled a smile that was uglier than crying.

Having said that, the truth is obviously so close, one step is just one step away...how can it not be a pity.

Feng Wuming cleared his throat, probably not used to such comforting behavior, "Since you said that the black energy appeared in the Buddhist beads on the hands of the deceased in the murder case, it means that the group of people behind him was very active. Even if this If they don’t find it once, they will eventually try again. So don’t worry.”

Ye Zhiyu nodded and glanced at Feng Wuming gratefully.

(End of this chapter)