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

Chapter 248
Wen Baoshu covered her heart and screamed to the sky, looking very painful.

Feng Wuming had no intention of continuing to talk to her.

Wen Baoshu is in such a state that it is impossible to reason.

Feng Wuming waved and signaled the visitor to temporarily imprison Wen Baoshu in the woodshed until Wen Yanjing came to pick her up in person.

News spread quickly.

Within half an hour, Wen Yanjing came to visit him personally.

The servant led him to the front hall, where Feng Wuming was holding his forehead and taking a rest.

During the time that Wang Xiao'e was in coma, it could be said that he had trouble sleeping and eating.

Finally, her condition improved, and Feng Wuming felt tired all over.

Illness comes like a mountain down, sickness goes like a thread.

Although he couldn't be said to have been ill, he actually worked hard.

"Greetings to your lord, may your lord be safe."

The sound of Wen Yanjing's salute woke up Feng Wuming who closed his eyes and took a nap.

He opened his eyes and rubbed his sore temples.

Before Feng Wuming could speak, Wen Yanjing couldn't sit still and asked first: "May I ask, Your Majesty, where is the evil girl now?"

Feng Wuming raised his hand, and immediately someone went to the woodshed to bring Wen Baoshu out.

At that time, Wen Baoshu was much more embarrassed than when she came because she was crying all the time.

It seems to have nothing to do with Miss Jiao.More like a beggar.

"My son...my son——"

"Daddy—"

When father and daughter met, they immediately hugged each other.

Wen Yanjing brushed away the broken hair that blocked Wen Baoshu's face with heartache.

Wen Baoshu burst into tears, as if she had found someone to support her and wanted to express all her grievances.

But after all, it’s just a few words.

"Why does uncle not like me? Why does uncle never see me..."

This period was occasionally interspersed with a few hiccups caused by crying too hard.

Seeing her daughter like this, the pain in Wen Yanjing's eyes almost overflowed.

Growing up, he could be said to have held Wen Baoshu in his hands for fear of dropping it and held it in his mouth for fear of it melting.Where has she ever been in such a mess?
Wen Yanjing also speaks with a gun and a stick.

"I wonder where my little daughter offended the prince. Why didn't the prince give the little girl to my discipline? Why should I do this? Isn't it too disrespectful to the Wen family?"

Feng Wuming crossed his long legs and looked at the affectionate father and daughter at leisure.

"Master Wen, you really need to change your attitude of wanting to support your daughter without knowing the ins and outs of the situation. It is probably because of Master Wen's tendency to support your daughter regardless of the ins and outs that makes Wen Baoshu so pampered. He didn't do anything without thinking before he thought of assassinating the regent."

"Anyway, even if you make a huge mistake, Master Wen will still be wiping your behind, right?"

Feng Wuming's words were light and airy, but they shocked Wen Yanjing's heart.

Assassination of the Prince Regent?An important minister of the dynasty.

According to the law, he must be beheaded!
Wen Yanjing was horrified and quickly looked at Wen Baoshu to try to verify her.

But Wen Baoshu's current mental state did not allow him to ask questions.

Just repeat a few words back and forth in your mouth. "Your Majesty, don't make such a joke."

"You know whether this king is joking or not, and Wen Baoshu also knows it in her heart."

"As for the evidence... everyone is in my palace. It can be said that everyone has the stolen goods. Do you think I have the rest of the physical evidence or not?"

Wen Yanjing averted his eyes, not daring to look at Feng Wuming or look into his sharp eyes.

He naturally knew that what Feng Wuming said was probably true, and he would not joke about this kind of thing.

This was done just to exonerate Wen Baoshu.

Wen Yanjing was silent for a moment, realizing the fact that he could not deny it, and had no choice but to start negotiations with Feng Wuming.

"How does the prince want to let the little girl go? Could it be that he wants to keep the little girl in the house as evidence?"

Feng Wuming laughed and shook his head, "Master Wen, you'd better take your love back. In this palace, I'm afraid that the reception won't be good or something else will happen and ruin your reputation, but that's not the case. alright."

On the surface, Feng Wuming was thinking about Wen Baoshu, but in fact, was he not a threat to Wen Yanjing?

No matter what, someone saw Wen Baoshu entering the palace.

Even if Feng Wuming had no evidence that Wen Baoshu assassinated the imperial official.

This one is enough to ruin Wen Baoshu's reputation.

In addition, Feng Wuming Ruruo personally came forward and took out the list of people entering the house, saying that he did not invite Wen Baoshu, and Wen Baoshu did not post the invitation.

Those rumors made Wen Baoshu not want to stay in the capital for the rest of her life, and she basically said goodbye to marrying a well-matched family.

Thinking of this, Wen Yanjing had a look of hatred on her face and wanted to scold Wen Baoshu, but seeing her daughter in this state, she felt reluctant to let go.

But doesn’t this mean that he has given away his wealth, life and information to Feng Wuming’s hands?
It is really passive.

"Then what does the prince want?"

The way Feng Wuming looked at people was like the eyes of an eagle on the grassland when it spots its prey.

It locks onto the prey in an instant, making people breathless.

"I want you to withdraw from the Queen Mother's camp and live the rest of your life with peace of mind. If Lord Ruowen insists on collaborating with the Queen Mother's party, don't blame me for being ruthless and attacking your beloved."

"You——" Wen Yanjing's eyes widened when he heard this, and he looked at Feng Wuming with a complicated expression.

This look contained disbelief, hatred and fear.

He hated Feng Wuming for using his daughter to make a fuss and threatened him, and he was afraid that Feng Wuming's city was so deep.

Today, he even began to doubt whether all of this was Feng Wuming's game.

A game to drive a wedge between himself and the Queen Mother.

"Lord Wen, actually today/when you stepped into my palace, the rift between you and the Queen Mother was planted. Once suspicion arises, the crime will be established. You will never be important again by the Queen Mother's side."

"And you will be forever branded as this king. As soon as this king falls... guess how miserable your end will be?"

Feng Wuming stood up and walked to Wen Yanjing, "Even if Master Wen is lucky and leaves earlier than me. So...where is your love? Do you have enough ability to protect yourself?"

Wen Yanjing smiled bitterly. Feng Wuming seemed to have given him two paths, but in fact, he had no choice.

He clearly had no choice but to cooperate with him!

What a poisonous scheme!
"Your Majesty, let Weichen go back and think about such a big matter."

Feng Wuming curled his lips and waved his hand compassionately, "Don't rush it for a while. It involves the lives of hundreds of people in the whole family. Mr. Wen should think about it carefully. In this case, I won't give it away."

Feng Wuming stood up and was about to leave. Counting the time, Wang Xiao'e should also wake up.

(End of this chapter)