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

Fu Jingtong looked helpless when he saw that neither of them believed his words.

Doesn’t anyone believe you even if you tell the truth now?

The Imperial Master looked calm from beginning to end, as if he had known he would come.

Fu Jingtong explained: "Your Majesty, to tell you the truth, when I joined the court as an official, I didn't really want to do so, but to repay my kindness."

Feng Wuming's eyes were dark and unremarkable, but he just thought of one thing.

When Fu Jingtong entered the court as an official, he was recommended by Xiao Qingrang.

At that time, the emperor was still Feng Yanzhi.

Xiao Qingrang was training virtuous ministers for Feng Yanzhi.

But he never asked why Xiao Qingrang suddenly recommended Fu Jingtong.

His eyes fell on Xiao Qingrang, and he called lightly: "National Master."

Xiao Qingrang looked up at him.

His Majesty just called his name, but his eyes were clearly asking him.

He recommended Fu Jingtong to the court. Now Fu Jingtong suddenly resigned. Why?What about the repayment Fu Jingtong said?

Xiao Qingrang looked at Fu Jingtong and spoke.

"Your Majesty, when I helped Mr. Fu solve something, Mr. Fu owed me a favor and wanted to repay the favor, so I recommended him to the court as an official."

"Master Fu is very capable and capable and can become His Majesty's right-hand man. I am kind to him and he is a trustworthy person..."

When he said this, he couldn't help but think of Feng Yanzhi.

He helped Feng Yanzhi find a good time, but it was a pity that the minister was no longer here.

He glanced at Feng Wuming lightly.

Although he was kind to Jingtong, he also knew that if he kept letting Feng Yanzhi sit on the throne, Fu Jingtong would not truly convince him.

Loyalty means loyalty, but it is not true surrender.

Fu Jingtong truly surrendered to Feng Wuming.

After going round and round, he finally became His Majesty's minister. It was probably... fate.

A capable person wants to be humbled by others. Only if you are more powerful than him can you make him surrender happily.

Ye Zhiyu thought about the ability of the imperial master, so he did not ask what exactly he had helped Fu Jingtong to make him willing to join the court as an official in order to repay his kindness.

Fu Jingtong is resigning now. He is tired of the struggle for fame and fortune in officialdom, which means he doesn't like officialdom.

For someone who doesn't like officialdom and enters it, Xiao Qingrang's kindness is still a great kindness to Jing Tong.

Xiao Qing let Feng Wuming's dark eyes fall on his face, and he spoke: "Your Majesty, the kindness of the minister and Mr. Fu was fully repaid after the death of the late emperor. Now whether he goes or stays, it is a matter of your Majesty and Mr. Fu." I will not interfere with the affairs of Mr. Fu and the two of you."

Xiao Qing made his position clear with these words.

He doesn't take sides on either side, and he won't speak for either side.

Ye Zhiyu didn't say a word either.

It would be best if she didn't interrupt at this time.

As Xiao Qingrang said, this is a private matter between Feng Wuming and Fu Jingtong.

Feng Wuming looked at Fu Jingtong.

Fu Jingtong looked resolute: "Your Majesty, I wanted to repay my kindness at first. Now that I have repaid the kindness of the Imperial Master, I would like to ask Your Majesty to agree to my resignation."

He glanced at the quiet Wang Xiao'e, but hesitated to speak. Thinking of His Majesty's differences towards Wang Xiao'e and some rumors in the palace, his eyes were deep and filled with imperceptible sadness.

If I leave the imperial city in the future, I'm afraid I won't be able to see Miss Wang.

He suppressed his sadness and looked away from her, saluting Xiao Qingrang with a clear voice.

"Master National Preceptor, thank you very much for your help back then. Master National Preceptor is a great help to me. I would like to thank you for your kindness."

Xiao Qingrang said softly: "Your Majesty, you are serious." "I am just recommending you to the court. Your ability to become the Minister of Dali Temple is your own ability and has nothing to do with me."

"If it really has anything to do with it, it can only be because I have a good eye for people."

Fu Jingtong smiled slightly: "Good jade requires a craftsman who can carve it."

Ye Zhiyu nodded.

This is true.

Xiao Qingrang has good vision and Fu Jingtong has strong ability.

Without Xiao Qingrang's recommendation, Fu Jingtong would have climbed up step by step if he had strong abilities, but the process would not be that easy.

Fu Jingtong bowed deeply to Feng Wuming: "Your Majesty, I also want to thank you for your trust and promotion of me."

Feng Wuming didn't look good.

"Fu Jingtong, I value you." He said a few words concisely and concisely, already trying to persuade him to stay.

Fu Jingtong understood what he meant and looked grateful, but still persisted: "Your Majesty, I have the honor to be your Majesty's minister. I am highly valued. It is my blessing. It's just that I have made up my mind. I hope your Majesty will forgive you." .”

Feng Wuming's face was cold and stern, and his cold eyes fell on him, which made people tremble.

Xiao Qingrang was playing with a copper coin in his hand. The coin suddenly fell to the ground. When he picked it up and looked at it, his expression suddenly changed.

The copper coin was holding well in his hand, but it suddenly fell to the ground. It was ominous, and the sign given now was also ominous.

Ye Zhiyu glanced down at the copper coins in his palm and frowned.

The two looked at each other, and Xiao Qing moved to Feng Wuming's side and whispered, "Your Majesty, she has taken action."

Feng Wuming frowned, and Xiao Qingrang took out the turtle shell he carried with him, sat down and used the turtle shell copper coins to divine fortune.

Fu Jingtong didn't know why, he looked at Feng Wuming: "Your Majesty..."

As soon as the words were spoken, Feng Wuming interrupted coldly.

"I'll pretend I didn't hear about the resignation."

"But Wei Chen..." Fu Jingtong frowned and wanted to mention it again. Feng Wuming saw Xiao Qingrang looking at the copper coins on the table with a solemn expression and said in a deep voice.

"That's enough, Fu Jingtong, at this time, please don't cause any more trouble for me."

Fu Jingtong: "..."

Make trouble?

What mess has he made?
He just came to His Majesty to resign.

Is it possible that Your Majesty is worried that no one will take over his position after he leaves?

"Your Majesty, if you are worried that the government affairs of Dali Temple will be left unattended if Wei Chen resigns, you don't have to worry about this. Wei Chen has already trained him..."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Zhiyu looked at the sky, which had been blue and white just a moment ago, but suddenly turned dark and gloomy, and she whispered.

"Master Fu, His Majesty does not want you to resign."

"Even if His Majesty agrees to your resignation, you can't leave now."

Fu Jingtong was confused and his back felt cold.

What do you mean he can't leave?
Could it be that Your Majesty is worried that he knows too much and what to do to him?

"Miss Wang, what are you talking about..." Before he could say what he meant, Ye Zhiyu pushed him away and ran to the door of the palace.

The sky was dark and covered with clouds, which made people a little breathless. She squinted her eyes and watched countless bats fluttering their wings and flying towards the imperial study from the city gate.

Groups of bats flapped their wings and made their unique calls. Wherever these bats passed, there were screams of terror, and the palace was in chaos.

The palace ladies were so frightened that their legs were weak, and the bats leaned down to attack them. The palace ladies waved their hands, some were so frightened that they squatted down and held their heads with their hands, and some covered their faces, all of them were terrified.

The maids guarding the imperial study were attacked by bats and pecked their faces. They screamed in fright and turned pale. They rolled down the long stairs and fell heavily to the ground. (End of chapter)