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

Chapter 240
At that time, the two top officials of the Metropolitan Procuratorate were waiting for Feng Wuming's decision with trepidation, not even daring to take a breath.

"Ah"

In the huge front hall, Feng Wuming laughed with unknown meaning, which was particularly obvious in such a quiet environment.

"This king promises you."

As soon as this statement came out, some people were happy and some were sad.

"My lord—!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty. Your Majesty is wise."

After saying that, Wang Changsong glanced at his old rival with great pride.

From now on, there will no longer be equally matched left and right deputy censors of the Metropolitan Procuratorate.

It's just Wang Changsong's words!
Wang Changsong couldn't help but laugh, as if thinking of how he would be the only one in the Metropolitan Procuratorate in the future.

The left deputy capital censor, on the other hand, had a mournful face and was walking around in sorrow.

"Since I have agreed to your request, let me bring you the Cold Water Stone." Feng Wuming stretched out his hand and looked towards Wang Changsong.

"This..." Wang Changsong hesitated for a moment, and then the lion opened his mouth.

"This Hanshui Stone is an heirloom of my family. To take it out like this, I really feel ashamed of my ancestors."

Feng Wuming was very annoyed by what he was doing. Now he just wanted to get the cold water stone and go back to rescue Wang Xiao'e.

"Then you can finish it all at once. What else do you want?"

Seeing that Feng Wuming seemed to want to agree, Wang Changsong smiled happily, but suppressed the raised corners of his mouth.The face looks so funny.

"Well, Xianguan naturally needs to burn a lot of paper money for the ancestors who are enshrined in the family. This family is so big that Xianguan alone can't count. Naturally, we also need to take care of the elders of the clan..."

After all, the word money cannot be avoided.

Feng Wuming waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need to say any more.

"I'll give you another 1 taels of silver. Maybe the matter will be settled?"

Wang Changsong didn't expect Feng Wuming to agree so neatly, and he was already ready to bargain.

This really exceeded his expectations.

When I thought about it, not only would 1 taels of silver be credited to my account after today, but I would also be able to completely control the Metropolitan Procuratorate from now on.

There must be some benefits to the Queen Mother.

Wang Changsong was stunned by this huge surprise and didn't know what to do.

It was Feng Wuming's words that brought him back from his joy.

"Whether things can be done well or not, please give me a sure word."

"Yes. I will ask someone to pick it up."

Wang Changsong acted quickly and quickly ordered his servants to get the cold water stone.

He completely forgot about the difficulties he mentioned when he asked for money.

At this time, Zuo Fudu Censor couldn't help but choke him a few words.

"How come there is no need to discuss with the elders of the clan at this time, and one person can make the decision? It is obvious that he is just sitting on the ground and raising the price. He talks about it so fresh and refined, and he is immortal."

His voice was not too soft, and it reached Wang Changsong's ears without missing a word.

The words were extremely unpleasant, but this time Wang Changsong was not angry, but rather proud.

Soon, he will be able to completely control the Metropolitan Procuratorate.

What's the use of saying a thousand words and ten thousand words?

Now this old guy is just talking.There will be plenty of time to deal with him later.

After a while, the servant handed a wooden box to Wang Changsong.

Wang Changsong handed it to Feng Wuming respectfully.

After getting what he wanted, Feng Wuming didn't want to stay for a moment longer, so he stood up and left.At this time Wang Changsong stopped him, lest he go back on his words.

"Your Majesty, this...is the condition you agree to me."

Feng Wuming didn't even look back, "The banknote will be delivered to your house later, along with the official seal of the left deputy censor."

After that, Feng Wuming left without looking back.

Wang Changsong froze on the spot, muttering something incessantly, and seemed to be a bit demented.

The left deputy censor glanced at him with disgust, then followed him and looked at Feng Wuming, as if he was hesitant to speak.

He was not a son of an official, and he was able to enter an official career only because he had studied hard for decades while living in poverty.

To reach the second rank of official, Feng Wuming's support is indispensable.

Overtly and covertly, Feng Wuming has helped so much over the years.If not, how could he get to this point if he comes from a poor family and has no foundation?How can we compete with Wang Changsong who has the Queen Mother on his back?

Although Feng Wuming had his own selfish motives, his support over the years was not fake.

Therefore, although it was a big deal for him to give up his official seal, Feng Wuming proposed it, so he had no way to refuse.

The worst case scenario is to retire and return home to become a teacher.He is already old.

However, Feng Wuming worked hard for these years before he was promoted to the position of the Metropolitan Procuratorate to compete with the Queen Mother's party.

If this is the case, wouldn’t it be a waste of time to draw water from a bamboo basket?
"Your Majesty, if the Queen Mother wants to stumble from now on, it will be easy. Is this... worth it?" Zuo Fudu, Censor, was in great pain, but had no choice but to do anything.

"I have my own plan." Feng Wuming stopped and looked at Zuo Fudu Censor, "Sir Qian, you have the right to take a good rest during this period and give yourself a long vacation. There will be a place for you to show off your talents in the future. .”

After saying that, Feng Wuming got on his horse and galloped away.

He also rushed to take the cold water stone back to Ye Zhiyu to use as medicine.

As for the unfortunate Mr. Qian, he stood there alone for a long time, digesting the meaning of Feng Wuming's words.

In other words, the prince has other plans?
It must be so!

Master Qian clapped his hands and left happily after thinking about it.

……

Feng Wuming returned to the palace without stopping and immediately asked someone to send the cold water stone to the palace doctor.

Even the doctor never expected that Feng Wuming would actually find the Hanshui Stone in such a fast time.

Although he was surprised, he still did not forget his job.

The doctor mixed the cold water stone with other medicinal materials. It took about half an hour before a bowl of bottomless black soup was ready.

When it was delivered to Feng Wuming's hands, he also sniffed it and knotted his eyebrows.

It's bitter enough just to smell it.

Seeing Feng Wuming's move, the doctor explained: "Good medicine is bitter and beneficial to the disease. Your Majesty, you'd better give it to Divine Doctor Wang as soon as possible."

Hearing this, Feng Wuming stopped worrying about this.

Wang Xiao'e has lost consciousness now and probably can't taste the pain.

But despite this, Feng Wuming still ordered people to prepare candied fruits.

It was originally something to coax Xiaotuanzi, but I thought I would feed Ye Zhiyu one after she drank it.

Otherwise, even if I wake up, my mouth will always be bitter.

Feng Wuming stirred it with a spoon, then took a spoonful and blew gently.

He touched the edge of the spoon with his lips to confirm that it was no longer hot, and then put it into Ye Zhiyu's mouth.

The doctors on the side couldn't help but marveled when they saw it.

It's unbelievable that the prince can take care of people so well. This method looks so familiar, it doesn't seem like it's the first time.

But how can the prince, who has been holding a silver spoon since he was born, be the one who takes care of others?
(End of this chapter)