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

Chapter 326 Died unexpectedly

Ye Zhiyu suddenly felt a thunderbolt in the clear sky, his pupils instantly dilated, and his brain buzzed. He wondered if he heard it wrong, and the next second he froze.

"Miss Wen...how could she do this?" Ye Zhiyu couldn't believe this fact.

Wen Baoshu wrote to herself a few days ago, saying that she was living a good life in the palace.

Ye Zhiyu also wrote her a reply, reminding her not to take it lightly.

Why did Wen Baoshu... in just a few days...

Seeing that Ye Zhiyu was stunned after hearing the news, Mr. Wen became even more sad. Mrs. Wang was also dumbfounded and couldn't believe the fact.

Master Wen cried and cried: "It's all my fault! If this father hadn't sent her to the palace, how could Shu'er have died?"

Mrs. Wang also sympathized with him and repeatedly came to advise: "Master Wen, don't be too sad. The deceased has passed away, and the living must take care of themselves."

While talking, she and Mr. Wen were competing to see who shed more tears. Ye Zhiyu was also attracted by their emotions. Only Feng Wuming standing aside seemed superfluous.

"How did Miss Wen die?" Feng Wuming asked, "Did the palace say anything?"

Ye Zhiyu also looked at Lord Wen.

Master Wen said: "This morning someone suddenly came to the palace to deliver the funeral report and asked me to see Shu'er for the last time... I heard that she slipped and fell into the lotus pond and drowned."

"Slip?" Ye Zhiyu frowned.

In her previous life, she had watched too many palace fighting dramas, and accidents in the palace were often not accidents.

Master Wen came to Ye Zhiyu crying this time, probably because he didn't believe that Wen Baoshu's death was an accident.

Feng Wuming was also surprised, but didn't say much.

Master Wen then appealed: "I have troubled the miracle doctor a lot these days, and I really feel bad about it. Although people can't be resurrected, I still can't believe that Shu'er's death was an accident. I beg Miss Wang and the Prince to help me again." Go into the palace and find out the truth of the matter! "

Ye Zhiyu was silent for a long time, and then saw Feng Wuming nodding: "Okay, the prince and I will go to greet the emperor later."

"Thank you, Miss Wang." Mr. Wen quickly knelt down and kowtowed, "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Ye Zhiyu hurriedly stretched out his hand to help him up, adhering to the idea of ​​sending Buddha to the west. Before the gathering was over, the two of them set off and rushed towards the palace.

So many things happened in the palace in the past few days, and it was difficult for Feng Yan to accept it. He felt better when he heard that Ye Zhiyu and Feng Wuming came to pay their respects.

"Presumably the emperor's uncle also heard about what happened in the palace during this period, right?" Feng Yanzhi sighed deeply, "I sometimes feel that being this emperor is really boring."

Ye Zhiyu and Feng Wuming sat opposite him and could clearly see his tired face.

Ye Zhiyu comforted him: "Your Majesty, you should be relieved. I cannot blame you for these things."

Feng Yanzhi shook his head: "I often envy your uncle, how good it is to be a laid-back prince."

Ye Zhiyu listened and was noncommittal.

Feng Wuming smiled and said: "Your Majesty said this, but it will hurt the Queen Mother's heart."

Feng Yanzhi sneered, "My reputation is known to everyone outside, but who knows the sorrow behind my back? The Queen Mother is busy with state affairs every day, so how can she have the leisure and grace to pay attention to my thoughts? Don't mention this matter again, it is completely useless." "

Outsiders may not know it, but Feng Wuming and the others know it very well.

Although Feng Yanzhi is the king of a country, he does not have much real power. Most of the power is in the hands of the Queen Mother. This is the main reason why Feng Wuming wants the Queen Mother to hand over military power.Although Feng Yan's words were calm and gentle, there was a hint of gloom in those dark eyes.

"Early this morning, Wen Zhaoyi fell into the water and died. Have you heard about it?" Feng Yanzhi's eyes darkened, and his previous emotions instantly subsided. He changed the topic and mentioned Wen Zhaoyi's fall into the water.

Ye Zhiyu didn't mince words and nodded: "That's why we came here. Your Majesty, don't be surprised. Mr. Wen really loves his daughter, so he wanted me to come and see if Wen Zhaoyi's death was an accident."

Her tone was calm, and Feng Yanzhi sighed.

"This is indeed an accident."

"At the time of the incident, I was preparing to pay my respects to the Queen Mother. I passed by the lotus pond and heard someone falling into the water. I immediately sent Little Plum beside me to rescue him. Unexpectedly, the water plants in the lotus pond were so messy that Little Plum was very good at water. She was entangled and when Wen Zhaoyi was finally rescued, she had already drowned." Feng Yanzhi's tone was full of regret.

"Afterwards, I interrogated the palace ladies and attendants around Wen Zhaoyi. They all said that she accidentally slipped and fell into the water that day. Wen Zhaoyi didn't offend anyone when she first arrived, and the palace ladies had no grudges against her. "

"So, it was definitely an accident."

After hearing this, Feng Wuming sighed slightly in his heart, but didn't say anything.

Ye Zhiyu murmured: "Is it really an accident?"

Feng Yanzhi frowned as he recalled, "Later, the queen mother notified people from the Wen family to come see Zhaoyi for the last time. I was also present. Unexpectedly, the queen mother asked Mr. Wen to send another daughter to the palace, and promised to be granted a virtuous title as soon as she entered the palace. Concubine, I am really angry, Master Wen just lost a daughter, how can the queen be so cruel?"

"What did Lord Wen say?" Ye Zhiyu asked.

"After all, it is the mother's will. How can Lord Wen violate it? He only said that he would send his daughter to the palace in a few days." Feng Yan said.

It's just that Feng Yanzhi was young and energetic, and had a benevolent demeanor. He had a big fight with the Queen Mother over this matter, but it ended in failure.

He kept talking to the two of them like he was pouring out bitter memories.

Finally, he sighed helplessly, pointed to a gold hairpin on the table and said: "This gold hairpin was given to Wen Zhaoyi by me when she went to bed for the first time. She liked it very much. Now that she is gone, I see It is inevitable to feel sad when we think about things, so why don't you give this golden hairpin to Mr. Wen for me? After all, it is Zhaoyi's relic, so just leave it as a memory for him."

Ye Zhiyu nodded and took the gold hairpin.

After chatting for a few words, the two turned and left the imperial study.

After leaving the palace gate, he went straight to Wen Mansion.

It was still early at this time, and many people came down from Wen Mansion to express their condolences.

Seeing Ye Zhiyu come back, Master Wen asked eagerly. Ye Zhiyu shook his head: "This is indeed an accident."

"what?"

Lord Wen shed tears again. Ye Zhiyu handed over the gold hairpin and said, "This thing was awarded to Wen Zhaoyi by the emperor. His Majesty said that he was very sad when Zhaoyi died, so the gold hairpin was left to Lord Wen."

"I... thank you Lord for your kindness!" Mr. Wen looked at the golden hairpin with sparkling tears.

Seeing this, Ye Zhiyu had no choice but to comfort him a few more words.

"His Majesty has decreed that Wen Zhaoyi be made a noble concubine and buried in the imperial mausoleum."

Lord Wen nodded with tears in his eyes. His daughter was already dead, so what meaning did the concubine or the queen still have?

"I heard that the Queen Mother asked you to send another daughter to the palace. Your Excellency has already agreed, right?"

(End of this chapter)