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

Chapter 65

Early the next morning, Ye Zhiyu received the post from Ye Yushi.

After taking it apart, it turned out that it was for the obsessive Minister of Dali Temple.

Ye Zhiyu really wanted to tell Ye Yushi that the Buddha did not save people who were not destined to be saved. Even if she, Ye Zhiyu, had the ability to bring the dead back to life, she could not save a person who wanted to die.

It's just that she has been very bored in the palace these past few days, so Ye Yushi's post was like handing her a pillow when she was dozing off. It was a ready-made reason to go out, so she naturally had no reason to let it go.

Taking away the last xiaolongbao from Xiaofengtuan, Ye Zhiyu reached out and pinched his daughter's round face.

"My dear, have you gained weight?"

"No, mother." Xiao Fengtuan blinked.

But it was just yesterday that I secretly asked the housekeeper to find someone to tailor the new clothes. My mother is so busy, so there is no need to let her know about this little thing.

Ye Zhiyu's suspicious eyes turned around Xiaofengtuan twice more. In the end, it was attributed to the fact that there are always some changes in children's development, so he didn't actually carry Xiaofengtuan to weigh him.

It's just that she let Xiao Fengtuan go, but the housekeeper didn't let her out of the house so easily.

"Miracle Doctor, please don't make things difficult for me. Your Majesty has already told me that there is chaos outside these days, so you are not allowed to walk around freely."

The butler had a begging smile on his face, but he stood upright in front of the palace gate, obviously not wanting to let him go.

Ye Zhiyu pulled the back of his head and said, "This, the prince has told you, one bodyguard can fight ten."

Then he pointed to the carriage parked outside the palace gate, "Well, you saw that carriage with Yushi Ye on it. I can sit from the entrance of this palace to the entrance of Dali Temple Qing's Palace without touching the ground with my feet." "

"Why are you worried about this?"

The housekeeper complained in his heart. If Ye Yushi hadn't been friends with his own prince, he wouldn't have easily let the other party's post in. In the end, wouldn't this be causing trouble for himself?
It's just that his face can't show anything. Hey, it should be that he just refuses to relax at all. "Then old slave, go and ask the prince for instructions first? Don't worry, girl, it only takes a few sticks of incense."

Not mentioning Feng Wuming, it was okay, but mentioning Ye Zhiyu caused an unknown fire in his stomach. He stopped arguing and waved his hands, and Rong'er stepped forward to stop the housekeeper.

As Ye Zhiyu strode out, he left a message, "Tell your prince, I'm going to find a way to cure him. Let him stay idle and find someone who is proficient in the art of witchcraft and Gu. Three Stooges Can’t we find a Zhuge Liang?”

The housekeeper rushed left and right, but he didn't see Rong'er showing any signs of slacking off, so he could only answer with a sad face and go back to deliver the message.

On the carriage, Yushi Ye asked cautiously, "Wang Tianshi, I heard that the prince's disease has relapsed?"

Ye Zhiyu nodded pretending to be serious, "Your Majesty, this time is really a difficult situation!"

When Ye Yushi heard this, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, "Then if I rashly invite the Heavenly Master to travel, it won't delay the prince's condition, right?"

"Everyone has his or her own destiny. Don't worry, Master Censor." Ye Zhiyu curled his lips secretly. The Censor was probably too afraid of taking the blame.

"That's good. If it delays the Heavenly Master's diagnosis and treatment of the prince, then I will be really to blame."

Ye Zhiyu was too lazy to say these polite words to Ye Yushi, and asked directly, "I wonder if Ye Yushi invited me over this time, but what happened to Mr. Fu?" "Alas!" Ye Yushi let out a long sigh. He sighed and shook his head regretfully.

"Yesterday, the housekeeper of his house begged to see him, saying that it was really not good for Mr. Xiao Fu to look at him. He couldn't think of any other way but to ask for help from me. Today, I shamelessly asked the Heavenly Master to come with me to have a look. "

What a wonderful person!Ye Zhiyu couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Ye Yushi had been in the officialdom for many years and knew the art of non-stick pans. Even when he was visiting, he would not forget to pull him along before going.

However, it would be false to say that Ye Zhiyu was not at all curious about the reason why Jing Tong was so obsessive. Therefore, it could not be considered as being used by Ye Yushi, but as a trick.

Moreover, when I met Fu Jingtong last time, I don't know if he knew the whole story beforehand or if he discovered his identity in just a few glances. That past incident was obviously related to Ye Er's identity.

Based on this alone, Ye Zhiyu couldn't let this person go in vain.

What a joke, Ye Zhiyu is very confident in her disguise skills. If she finds out that Fu Jingtong is not justified, but just deceiving her...

Before she could prepare the 11th miserable fate for Fu Jingtong's villain in her heart, she had already arrived at the Dali Temple Qingfu.

Even if Ye Zhiyu didn't open his eyes, he could still see a few traces of death on the butler waiting at the door.

His face couldn't help but become a little more solemn. If the butler was like this, what would happen to Fu Jingtong, the source of the dead energy, now that he appeared?
Ye Zhiyu moved his lips slightly and recited the magic formula silently. He was about to find out more, but found that the stone lion of the town house at the door also had a black aura.

Why is it a stone lion again?
Ye Zhiyu was confused, so he silently threw two talismans and followed the housekeeper into the inner house.

Fu Jingtong on the bed looked haggard, but in just a few days, he had lost most of his weight. His cheeks were sunken and his cheekbones were protruding. He looked less like an important minister than a victim who had fled home during the famine.

However, he was in good spirits that day. When Ye Zhiyu came in, he saw his eyes looking at him awkwardly.

There was a bit of surprise and a bit of impatience in his eyes, as if he didn't expect Ye Zhiyu to dare to appear in front of him after being exposed by him.

Ye Zhiyu didn't give him a chance, so he dismissed the two people around him in the name of diagnosis and treatment.

"I wonder why the girl came to the house today?" Fu Jingtong seemed to know that his time was approaching, so he lay on the bed and asked regardless of his appearance.

Ye Zhiyu glanced at the raging death energy that almost swallowed Fu Jingtong's entire body, "Of course I'm here because of your illness."

"Sick?" Fu Jingtong laughed so much that he coughed, "Young lady, you still don't want to give up on curing Fu?"

"You don't need to worry about it, girl. I know my situation myself. The girl wanted to use the peach blossom to fight the evil, but I had already asked people to burn the beautiful screen. Fu Mouou said early on that it was my willingness, so why should the girl put it down? Showing your charming eyes to the blind man."

After silently reciting it several times in his mind, he couldn't care less about mental illness. Ye Zhiyu said calmly, "If Mr. Fu is just seeking death, I don't want to meddle in others' affairs."

"It's just that when I came all the way here, I saw that everyone in this house has more or less death aura, especially the housekeeper who is loyal to the Lord. His anger has been swallowed up by the death aura, and he is afraid that he will follow Master Fu. On the road."

"I wonder how Master Fu will explain to this loyal servant when he arrives at the underworld of Huangquan?"

Fu Jingtong could clearly see the ridicule in Ye Zhiyu's eyes.He was at a loss for words, and after a long pause, he said, "After I die, I will help you cast spells to drive away evil spirits for everyone in the house, so as not to cause harm to others."

(End of this chapter)