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

Chapter 273 The Great Princess
"It's just a pity that the prince-in-law died within a few years. The eldest princess never remarried and has been living alone like this. She has never been involved in political affairs, eating fast, chanting Buddha, and taking care of herself. Speaking of which, the princess's mansion is still under the decree of the current emperor. Repaired.”

It turned out to be a princess who escaped from the world. No wonder Ye Zhiyu had never heard of this name before.

Fu Jingtong frowned, "But it was calculated that he is related to the eldest princess?"

Ye Zhiyu nodded solemnly, there might be something dirty in that location.

It's best to investigate immediately before the thing escapes.

only……

Fu Jingtong looked troubled, "The eldest princess has been hiding from the world for many years and has long refused visitors. Even the Holy Emperor doesn't bother to disturb her. It's even more impossible for her to break in like Thousand Faces Villa."

"This matter needs long-term consideration...Miss Wang, please let me think about it."

Ye Zhiyu knew Fu Jingtong's difficulties and did not put pressure on him.

She nodded to express her understanding, "After all, it is the palace of the eldest princess, and she is still a eldest princess who still hides away from the world. I know in my heart whether this matter is urgent or not. Dali Temple Minister does not need to put too much pressure on himself, just do your best. ”

Fu Jingtong nodded and said with a wry smile: "This is the only way."

"This black energy has really wide implications." Feng Wuming said.

Ye Zhiyu shrugged his shoulders, "Who says it's not the case?"

Ye Zhiyu changed the subject, as if he had thought of something, and asked: "But, has Mr. Fu ever had contact with this princess? Could she be one of the believers?"

This is what Ye Zhiyu is more worried about.

If there was such a noble person, many things would be difficult to handle.

Fu Jingtong solemnly shook his head and said with some regret: "Although I have been an official in the court for some years, I only met the eldest princess once at the annual sacrificial ceremony. Apart from that, I have never had a personal relationship. So I don’t know the personality of this eldest princess.”

"But I think that since the princess has been hiding from the world for so many years, she probably won't be willing to get involved in these things."

"You must know that the eldest princess's consort died when she was trying to protect the late emperor from assassins. She could gain supreme power by relying on the late emperor's guilt and the respect of the current emperor."

"Even if she wants to get involved in politics, I'm afraid the Holy Emperor will just turn a blind eye. But the eldest princess didn't make such a choice, which shows that she doesn't have this ambition."

Ye Zhiyu nodded.

As the saying goes, knowing yourself and the enemy is invincible.

It’s always good to know more about people or things you don’t know about. Even if what you hear may be too one-sided, it’s better than knowing nothing at all.

"Then let's take a long-term approach. I just hope that the eldest princess will do what Mr. Fu said..."

Ye Zhiyu looked into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

It was Fu Jingtong who was the first to break the silence, "Why don't Fu arrange carriages and horses to take Miss Wang back to the palace? Please make the trip."

Ye Zhiyu waved his hand, "It doesn't matter, and there is no need for carriages and horses. There is a carriage from the palace waiting outside. Mr. Fu, don't worry about me, just handle official business. I will take my leave now."

"Walk slowly."

The two were polite, and Ye Zhiyu walked out of Dali Temple.

When he stepped out of the threshold, Ye Zhiyu sighed.

The coachman was still waiting outside the door, but Ye Zhiyu suddenly didn't want to go back by car.

So she asked the coachman to go first, and she planned to take a walk.

This helps to empty your mind, and many things that you didn't pay much attention to at first will be recalled at this time.

And she also needs time to digest what happened today.

The coachman drove away. Ye Zhiyu turned back and took a deep look at the gilded plaque of Dali Temple and the two stone lions at the door to suppress evil spirits.

Don't know what to think.After a long time, he took a step to leave.

Ye Zhiyu was walking on the street like this, looking left and right.

It was rare to have such a relaxing and comfortable day, so Ye Zhiyu took some time off from his busy schedule.

Ye Zhiyu walked halfway and found that there were people playing gongs and drums in front of him. It was very lively.Suddenly, a circle of people gathered around, completely covering the scene inside.

Ye Zhiyu was curious and squeezed in.

"Sorry, give me a break."

"Borrowed and borrowed."

Ye Zhiyu used all his strength to squeeze in, only to find that it was a juggling team performing a show.

The gongs and drums were beating loudly, and a man followed behind the gongs and drums player with a plate, and raised his voice: "The rich are here to support themselves, and the poor are here to support themselves. Dear fellow villagers, I am a newbie here. I have nothing to eat, so please give me your advice.”

The gongs and drums circled around and arrived in front of Ye Zhiyu.

Ye Zhiyu wanted to leave, but the path he had just squeezed out was now closed again.

It was not easy to go out with so many people, so I had to stay and rewarded them with a few copper coins.

Then the juggling officially began.

The first person to come up was a shirtless, strong man, as thick as two parietal fishes.His arms were as big as Ye Zhiyu's legs, and he looked even more sinister.

What he wants to perform is chest/mouth crushing.

I saw the strong man lying flat on a long bench, and then three or five people worked together to press the stone up.

The big man also held his breath and concentrated when the stone came up, probably gathering energy to prevent the weight from directly pressing on his body and compressing his organs.

Immediately afterwards, another big man came out holding a hammer half as tall as a man. He stood in front of the bench and gestured twice, as if he was looking for the most suitable point to exert force.

Someone around him stirred up the atmosphere and spoke to attract everyone's attention.

"Fathers and fellow villagers, watch out. This strong man has his chest and mouth shattered with rocks. Can this strong man survive safely?"

"Or will it be hit with this hammer and all the internal organs will be displaced? Let's stay tuned-"

The man's last voice was long, which was enough to whet people's appetite.

Ye Zhiyu saw that the strong man lying on the bench only had some spiritual power, and he was just mobilizing his spiritual power to protect his body while holding his breath.Nothing unusual.

Moreover, this person's spiritual power is not very strong.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have acted so stiffly since he lay down on it.

If I had to say there was something remarkable about him... it would probably be his proud figure.

He is indeed rare and strong, and he can probably find a good way out by working as a coolie or joining an escort agency.

"Oh!" The man holding the hammer twirled his arms and smashed the hammer down with gritted teeth.

The stone instantly broke into tiny pieces.

The strong man lying on the bench just grunted, then sat up with his body propped up, waving his hand to indicate to everyone that there was nothing wrong with his body.

People around cheered.

Ye Zhiyu crossed his arms and left in no hurry.

He couldn't get out, and he rewarded him with money, and he didn't see it in vain.

(End of this chapter)