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

Chapter 239
In accordance with Feng Wuming's instructions, not only the gold and silver treasures were sent, but also many rights were given to Wang Changsong.

It can be said that the left deputy censor cut off his arm, which can be said to be full of sincerity.

But Wang Changsong still seemed dissatisfied.

After talking in official style for a long time, he just refused to take out the cold water stone.

"I'm afraid that old cunning man feels that the reward is not enough, and I'm afraid the lion will open his mouth."

Zuo Fudu, the censor, vented all his dissatisfaction. The two were both officials in the court, and they were in the same organization. They were both the chiefs of the organization, so they had a lot of friction secretly.

You must know that before today, as the left deputy censor, he had always firmly dominated Wang Changsong.

Today can be considered as groveling, but Wang Changsong is still not satisfied.That face is really making people’s teeth itch just looking at it.

Just when the left deputy censor thought that Feng Wuming would give up, he stood up quickly and made a decision.

"In that case, I will go there myself."

No matter what, he had to get the cold water stone.

Behind him, Ye Zhiyu stared straight at Feng Wuming's leaving back, trying to grab it with all his strength, but missed.

I wanted to shout, but found that no matter how hard I tried, my vocal cords could not make any sound.

Is it a dream?
She actually dreamed that Feng Wuming was looking for medicinal materials for herself.

But why is this dream so real?It's so real that people can't tell the difference between dreams and reality.

Zuo Fudu, the censor, was a little surprised, but he still hurriedly followed.Because I was walking too fast and was afraid of not being able to keep up, I stumbled over my left foot and almost fell over, which was a joke.

Because of his impatience, Feng Wuming did not ask anyone to prepare a carriage, but instead asked someone to bring two fine horses.

He himself flew on the horse very neatly.As soon as the legs were clamped, the horse spread its hooves and started running.

It's just a pain for Zuo Fudu Censor, how can he, a civil servant, tame such a BMW?How can I catch up with Feng Wuming?

After a while, Feng Wuming disappeared without a trace like a gust of wind. The left deputy censor could only complain secretly.

Feng Wuming rode all the way to Wang Changsong's door.

The boy stopped Feng Wuming and asked for a post, but Feng Wuming gave him a look and shouted him back.

"I want to find Wang Changsong and ask him to come to the front hall immediately."

After saying this, Feng Wuming groped his way to the front hall to wait for Wang Changsong.

At that time, Mr. Wang was handling official business in the courtyard.

He never imagined that just after sending away a god of plague, a giant Buddha would come, which he couldn't afford to offend.

Hearing that Feng Wuming was coming, Wang Changsong trotted all the way to the front hall.Don't forget to straighten your clothes before going in, and don't lose sight of the etiquette of meeting the regent.

"I don't know that the prince is here, and I am really scared that I will miss him from afar." Wang Changsong knelt down and saluted Feng Wuming, guessing his purpose of coming.

I'm afraid it's also for Hanshui Stone.

Feng Wuming's voice was very calm, "I came here uninvited, so how can I blame Sir Wang? Sir, please get up."

Wang Changsong stood up after hearing this, not forgetting to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead with his sleeves.

Normally I didn't think anything was wrong in the court, but in private I realized how powerful Feng Wuming's pressure was.

A few words can make people sweat.

"Master Wang, please take a seat." Feng Wuming pointed to the lower position, and his tone was as natural as if he was at home.

Wang Changsong quickly agreed and sat down at the bottom.

"Come here, serve tea." Feng Wuming didn't stop him, just looked at him lightly.

Wang Changsong pointed to the tea cup on the table and said flatteringly: "This is Yuqian Longjing. Wouldn't it be to your liking, Your Majesty?"

Feng Wuming picked it up and took a sip in a dignified manner, and was not stingy with his evaluation, "The tea in Mr. Wang's house is indeed good tea."

Feng Wuming changed the subject, "But I am not here today to ask for tea."

Wang Changsong smiled and said, "I don't know why the prince is here today. Please give me a clear explanation."

"Master Wang, you are a smart man. I don't like beating around the bush with smart people. You and I are in different camps, but we are not sworn enemies. Being an official in the court, isn't it for the peace and well-being of the people in the world?" Feng Wu Ming stared at Wang Changsong with a half-smile, waiting for his reaction.

Wang Changsong said loudly: "What the prince said makes sense, it is true, it is true."

Feng Wuming nodded, "In that case, let's open the skylight and speak frankly. I want the cold water stone in your house. In exchange, you can make a request to me. I will satisfy you to the best of my ability."

Wang Changsong hesitated for a moment and asked tentatively: "Do you really mean what the prince said? You can mention anything?"

It seemed that he had already planned something.

It is probably because of this that I rejected Zuo Fudu Censor in the first place.

I'm afraid that what he wants, the deputy Zuo Yushi can't give him.

"Seriously, within the scope of my ability, I should do my best to satisfy you."

Wang Changsong laughed when he heard this, and said cheerfully: "It is my duty for my ministers to help the prince share his worries. The prince is really too polite."

Feng Wuming sneered disdainfully, this old boy got an advantage and acted like a good boy.

It sounds nice, but what would he do without any reward?

I'm afraid I wish I could peel off a layer of skin from myself.

This not only satisfied his greed, but also allowed him to go to the Queen Mother to receive the reward.Isn't it just killing two birds with one stone?

However, since he was asking for help from others, Feng Wuming's attitude was still very correct.He just said calmly: "It should be, Mr. Wang just said it doesn't matter."

"Since the prince has said this, the subordinate will be disrespectful." Wang Changsong seemed a little embarrassed, probably because he wanted to make some shameless request.

This is also unavoidable.

"The lower official wants all the real power of the Metropolitan Procuratorate."

"No!"

Before Feng Wuming could speak, Zuo Fudu Censor arrived belatedly.

I saw him with one hand on his waist and the other hand swinging constantly.

"No, Your Majesty. How important is this censorship? If all the power is delegated to this old thief, it will be very easy for the Queen Mother and her party to cause trouble in the future."

Wang Changsong secretly glanced at Feng Wuming and saw that he was not angry, so he dared to speak.

"You old man, who are you calling an old thief? You and I are both officials in the court, so our allegiance is naturally to His Majesty." At this point, Wang Changsong cupped his hands in the air, and then glared at the left deputy censor. , "How can we talk about clique fighting?"

What he said was a righteous statement, as if it were true.

The deputy censor Zuo was infuriated by his shameless behavior and said hurriedly: "You old man, you know whether it is true or not, I won't tell you."

After saying that, the left deputy censor knelt down in front of Feng Wuming and said, "Please think again, Your Majesty."

Feng Wuming had already finished drinking the tea in the teacup and was playing with the teacup in his hand, making it difficult to see his inner thoughts.

(End of this chapter)