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

Chapter 346: Juren Ten Years Ago
It is a sign of aging.

This woman who has spent her life planning for power and wealth is also getting older.

They will also swallow their anger and give in again and again in the face of certain interests.

Feng Wuming suddenly felt a strange feeling.

He didn't say anything, he just bowed and left Feng Yanzhi's palace.

The moment I walked out of the palace, the sun was strong and everything appeared.

Feng Wuming raised his hand to block the dazzling sunlight, and suddenly smiled again.

There was no heaviness as imagined, instead there was a feeling of relaxation.

It was as if he had finally found an excuse to relieve himself of all responsibilities. He didn't have to fight and kill each other all day long, and he was far away from the center of power in the court battle.

Able to live a leisurely life, raising cats and dogs.

That's fine.

The most important thing is that he helped Wang Xiao'e.

This feeling of being needed, especially by her, is not bad.

Feng Wuming smiled, dusted his sleeves, and walked towards Fanghua Palace.

At that time, in the Fanghua Palace, the guards were ordered to guard Ye Zhiyu and had no intention of embarrassment.

But Ye Zhiyu himself was uneasy.

It's not that she doesn't believe in Feng Wuming's ability.

However, this matter is of great importance, and it is not easy to escape unscathed.

Just when Ye Zhiyu was thinking about it alone, Feng Wuming opened the palace door and walked in.

Ye Zhiyu stood up and immediately rushed forward to surround Feng Wuming.

"Are you scared?" Feng Wuming's voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of scaring Ye Zhiyu.

Ye Zhiyu shook his head, feeling the spiritual power flowing continuously from Feng Wuming's body to himself.

Fighting with the red-clothed blood demon consumed too much spiritual energy, and she was in a state of spiritual energy exhaustion.Even his brain became sluggish.

She always felt that there was some key point in this matter that had been ignored, but as soon as she started thinking about it, she felt a stabbing pain in her brain.

My brain felt like it was going to explode.

So when I saw Feng Wuming, I was like a person who has been traveling in the desert for a long time and saw an oasis. I couldn't wait to see it.

Ye Zhiyu also knew that his behavior was probably a bit abrupt.

But things are urgent and I can’t take care of so much.

Seeing that Ye Zhiyu didn't answer, Feng Wuming didn't press for questions.

The two hugged each other like this for a long time, and Ye Zhiyu almost fell into Feng Wuming's arms.

Feng Wuming's embrace was warm and generous, which Ye Zhiyu had known before.

I just don’t know why, but now I feel warmer and more generous.

Feng Wuming raised his hands hanging on both sides and tentatively responded to Ye Zhiyu, "It's okay, it's all over."

……

After his spiritual power was almost restored, Ye Zhiyu let go of Feng Wuming's hand.

Feng Wuming felt a little sad for a moment, but he didn't say anything.

Ye Zhiyu stared at Feng Wuming, with a hint of concern in his eyes that he had never noticed before, "How is the situation in the palace? Is Your Majesty still in danger now?"

Feng Wuming shook his head at her, "He is fine. Just let me leave."

Ye Zhiyu wanted to ask something else, but Feng Wuming's eyes turned to the guard, his expression a little unnatural.

After staying together for so long, there is still a tacit understanding.

With just one glance, Ye Zhiyu understood that Feng Wuming was reminding him that walls have ears, not to mention that these guards were listening openly like this.

So Ye Zhiyu got up and left Fanghua Palace with Feng Wuming.

The two of them walked step by step on the palace road, and Ye Zhiyu asked Feng Wuming again about the outcome of the discussion.

And ask for all the details.

Feng Wuming skipped some tense confrontations and only gave a rough outline, also hiding the fact that he took the blame and resigned.Ye Zhiyu obviously didn't believe that the Queen Mother would be so easy to talk to.

After all, the current Queen Mother is really not very grand. I remember that during the palace examination one year, a member of the family who offended the Queen Mother with words was directly disqualified from the palace examination.

And was driven out of the palace, never to try again.

...to lift people?
Ye Zhiyu suddenly thought of something and stopped.

Feeling that the person next to her stopped, Feng Wuming also stopped and looked at her, "What's wrong?"

Ye Zhiyu grabbed Feng Wuming's arm and said, "Does the palace retain the information about the people's election ten years ago?"

Although Feng Wuming didn't know the reason, he still nodded and replied: "The information of successful candidates since the founding of the People's Republic of China has been preserved in the palace."

"Then does the prince have the authority to retrieve the information?"

Feng Wuming did not answer immediately, but finally nodded.

Ye Zhiyu was in a hurry, but he didn't notice Feng Wuming's unnaturalness.

She said: "Then please, Your Majesty, please bring out the identity information of Juren ten years ago. This matter is of great importance. Please leave it to someone you trust."

If she guessed correctly, I'm afraid this file is not that easy to get.

Feng Wuming was puzzled, "Is there any problem?"

Ye Zhiyu retracted his gaze and looked towards the distance of the palace road, his voice was desolate and he said, "I probably know the identity of the red-robed Xue Bao."

Feng Wuming knew that this matter was very important, and the identity of the red-clothed Xueba involved many people.Whether it is in the harem or as an official of the former dynasty.

Therefore, as Ye Zhiyu said, this matter should not be taken lightly.

I already have a candidate in mind.

So the two prepared to part ways outside the palace gate.

Before leaving, Feng Wuming stopped Ye Zhiyu.

Facing her puzzled gaze, he smiled and asked, "Do you trust me?"

Ye Zhiyu replied magnanimously and naturally, as if he should take it for granted, "Naturally."

"Is there anything in this world that the prince cannot do?"

Feng Wuming had heard these words many times from different people.

However, most of them are for the purpose of flattery or seeking for themselves.

Only Ye Zhiyu spoke so openly.

That was it in her mind.

Feng Wuming's heart... palpitated.

Feng Wuming curled his lips, "Then in order not to betray your trust, I will make it happen."

Ye Zhiyu didn't move, watching Feng Wuming's back leave.

In the past, Feng Wuming would always call him "Miracle Doctor" when joking, but today he said "you".

Doesn't seem like a joke...

Ye Zhiyu stood there for a long time, until his legs were numb, and then he turned around and got on the carriage prepared by Feng Wuming.

The carriage started to move, and Ye Zhiyu was confused.

Feng Wuming rushed to Dali Temple without stopping.

He has now relieved of all responsibilities, so the transfer of files can only be done with external help.

This person must have a high official position and have a flexible mind.

The most important thing is not to have second thoughts.

If he is a person with a weak mind and is wavering left and right, I am afraid that the Queen Mother will know about the mission he has just sent here.

So after much deliberation, Fu Jingtong was the most suitable.

Feng Wuming explained his purpose, and Fu Jingtong did not hesitate to contact the people in Tianluku as Feng Wuming said.

This made Feng Wuming a little surprised.

After sending someone out, Fu Jingtong followed Feng Wuming to drink tea in the front hall and wait.

(End of this chapter)