"What? Who entered Lanzhou City?" Feng Jinyuan was also panicked, hurriedly walked around the table and went to Fu Ya, dragged her into the house, then closed the door of the study, and asked anxiously: "Explain the matter clearly, carefully, what happened?"

Fu Ya took a sip of the tea on the table, and then told her about what happened to Xuan Tianming on the street, and emphasized in particular that Xuan Tianming had taken over as the commander of the Biannan Army. After saying that, she asked Feng Jinyuan with panic: "Father, what's going on? Didn't the Southern Realm be the territory of Your Highness the Eighth? Isn't the Nanjie the 300,000 South Army belonging to Your Highness the Eighth? Why did it suddenly become Your Highness the Ninth? He is here, what should we do? What happened to the Eighth Highness the Eighth Highness? Why didn't the Lanzhou magistrate say a word in advance?"

Fu Ya's problem was exactly what Feng Jinyuan was thinking at the moment, and he didn't understand why it suddenly became like this. It was impossible for such a big thing to be in Beijing to have no news. At least the magistrate of Lanzhou should have obtained the letter. Is this hiding everyone or the only one hiding their family?

Feng Jinyuan thought about it, and suddenly realized a more important question: "How did Your Highness Ninth come from? How many people? Is Feng Yuheng here?"

Fu Ya shook her head, "I don't know if Feng Yuheng comes or not. I only saw him riding on a tall horse, followed by a army that could not see the end of the game, and did not notice the other side. Father, I was panicked at that time and had no intention of seeing Feng Yuheng come or not! I saw the purple lotus between His Highness Ninth Prince's eyebrows and shivered. Father, why don't we escape? Your Highness Eighth Prince can't quench the near thirst, even if he wants to protect us, it's too late!"

"Don't be anxious first." Feng Jin calmed down Fu Ya's mood, "It's impossible for you to panic like this." Feng Jinyuan himself calmed down first, and then said to Fu Ya: "No matter what, we still have to ask Lord Ji first. Since we arrived at the southern border, the connection with the Eighth Prince has been passed on the other end of his journey. Now that such a thing has happened, he must give us an explanation."

Feng Jinyuan decided to go out after a moment, and Fu Ya quickly followed: "Father, I'll go with you!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as the two of them walked to the door, they opened, and the first thing they saw was a purple figure sitting on a tall horse. Following him was a army of more than 100,000 coming from Kyoto.

Feng Jinyuan almost sat on the ground. He felt much stronger than Fu Ya when it came to the shock brought by the Ninth Prince. At this moment, he could not only think of all the absurd and willful behaviors he had heard and seen in the court for so many years, but also experienced several suppression from the Ninth Prince after Feng Yuheng returned to his house. Feng Jinyuan can still remember the whip that the Ninth Prince whipped Shen and the scene of the Ninth Prince breaking the pink wrist. He couldn't help but tremble, and the foot that had already stepped out of the threshold was trembling and took it back.

Fu Ya was so scared that she didn't dare to show off. She hid behind Feng Jinyuan. She glanced forward from time to time and immediately withdrew her eyes. Even if Xuan Tianming didn't look at her, she still felt guilty. After all, the fake one was someone's fiancée. If the ninth prince had an attack, wouldn't it be like a ants to kill her?

However, Xuan Tianming obviously did not want to start a murder today. As the army had just entered the city, he could not whip this person who was temporarily Princess Ji'an in front of so many people in Lanzhou. If there is no evidence of death, it would be unfavorable to her wife. He did not want those people who were still kept in the dark to be kind and have a funeral for this fake county lord. It would be really unlucky.

He ignored the old acquaintance Feng Jinyuan, but just raised his head slightly, stared at the plaque on the mansion gate and murmured to himself: "Feng Mansion? There was a Feng Mansion in the capital before, but it was already in disrepair. I don't know if this Feng Mansion has any connection with the Feng Mansion in the capital." While thinking, he asked Bai Ze beside him: "Do you think it's a family?"

Bai Zelang said, "I don't know! But my subordinates analyzed that it is also possible that the people from Feng Mansion in the capital moved here. After all, they can no longer stay in the capital. Feng Jinyuan can't even afford the wages of the servants in the mansion. Dead Veterans sold one by one. I heard that his fourth daughter had to ask for money from his fiancé to keep him alive."

"Oh!" Xuan Tianming nodded, "Tsk tsk, it's still so miserable! But when I entered the city just now, I seemed to hear someone say that Princess Ji'an is also here? When did my wife come to the southern border? Didn't she keep rectifying the county affairs in Ji'an County? A few days ago, she received a letter from her saying that she would come after I settled on this end."

Bai Ze said again: "It's true. The princess cannot go to Lanzhou in advance. I will check who is pretending to be Princess Ji'an in this Lanzhou city."

"Yeah." Xuan Tianming didn't say anything more, but looked up at the plaque in Feng Mansion again, then flipped his wrist and swung it out suddenly, and pulled the plaque into two pieces with a "bang".

The plaque fell down with a "bang" sound, and it broke. Looking at Xuan Tianming's army, under his leadership, it was already walking towards the south of the Feng Mansion, stepping on the plaque that had been broken into several sections.

Feng Jinyuan and Fu Ya were staring at this scene in a daze. More than 100,000 troops passed by the door and walked for more than an hour before walking over. But after the army passed, the onlookers were very patient and did not leave. At this moment, they were standing on the street and staring at Feng Jinyuan and Fu Ya, with doubts on their faces.

Someone analyzed it on his own: "The ninth prince must have no doubts just now. After all, with so many soldiers and horses, they still hold the military power in their hands. We all saw it when we entered the city. But the ninth prince said that this princess is fake, could it be..."

Someone answered: "I think there is something strange about this. Think about it, most of the people in Lanzhou have seen the Eighth Prince. Although they are majestic and majestic, I see the Ninth Prince again today. Don't you think it's just from the appearance that the Eighth Prince is more than one level?"

People nodded and expressed their agreement. The Ninth Prince looked so good. They ordinary people didn't know how to describe the appearance. They just felt that it was not only good-looking, but also had a trace of evil spirit inside, especially a natural purple lotus growing on the forehead, which added a little bit of weirdness.

So someone said again: "Everyone knows that Princess Ji'an has been engaged to the ninth prince since she was a child, and the relationship between the two is also very good, but she chose the eighth prince to suddenly give up the ninth prince? In terms of appearance alone, unless Princess Ji'an is blind, she will never be able to give up the ninth prince in any case."

"Not only in terms of appearance, but also in terms of military power, the Eighth Prince and the Ninth Prince are not comparable. No matter whether the 300,000 troops in the south of the border have been returned to the Ninth Prince, just to say elsewhere, I heard that the Ninth Prince is commanding the entire northwest region and the entire northern border. After a thousand-zhou Kingdom was defeated, they belong to him and the supervisor of Ji'an County. Why should Prince Ji'an not want the Ninth Prince?"

"It is said that after Baicaotang was opened in Lanzhou, Princess Ji'an was in charge. We don't have to worry about seeing a doctor or taking medicine. But if you look at these days, she either just hides in the mansion and doesn't come out, or she refuses to treat people. What does this mean? According to my opinion, she is just a fake and can't even see a doctor!"

As soon as these words were said, people's suspicion of Fu Ya instantly rose to a higher level, and the eyes that came to Feng Jinyuan and Fu Ya were even more questionable, which was very unkind.

Feng Jinyuan finally reacted and quickly pulled Fu Ya back to the mansion, then closed the mansion door with a "bang". However, he glanced at Fu Ya at the moment when the mansion door was closed, but saw the girl's eyes staring at the direction where Xuan Tianming left, with a faint complex emotion.

Feng Jinyuan didn't want to think too much, so he only reminded Fu Ya: "Don't think about something useless. We have worked hard for so long. You must not be disorganized as soon as the ninth prince entered the city. Let's wait in the mansion. Even if we don't go to the prefecture, Lord Ji will definitely come to us. You must know that the two families are grasshoppers tied to a rope. We have trouble living, and he will not be able to live well."

Fu Ya instantly came back to her senses, nodded subconsciously, and said only: "Don't worry, father, my daughter knows what to do." But the words lost the confidence that was before, and there was some unpredictable emotions in it.

Feng Jinyuan looked at the background of Fu Ya turning back to the yard, worried, and always had a bad premonition. The reason why their play can be sung in Lanzhou was entirely because of Fu Ya's presence, because of her appearance that was almost the same as Feng Yuheng, could support this scene. If Fu Ya suddenly changed and did not cooperate and there was no protagonist in the play, what would you do?

Feng Jinyuan was a little anxious and eager to see Ji Lingtian, but he didn't dare to leave the mansion because the people outside had not left yet, and they gathered more and more. He could only think that when the people retreated tonight, Lord Ji would definitely go to his Feng Mansion.

Fu Ya, who had gone back to the yard, was full of analysis by the people outside the mansion about the eighth prince and the ninth prince. From her appearance to military power, to being very detailed, she realized the difference between the two people today, but unfortunately she had no choice. The ninth prince is Feng Yuheng, and even if she looks exactly the same as that person, it is irreplaceable. She had seen the love between the two people as early as the Northern Realm, and how could she get such a person into it?

Fu Ya knew that her only way out was the Eighth Prince, but is that Eighth Prince... still reliable now?

That night, none of the three masters in the Feng Mansion could fall asleep normally. Yao was not sick again, so he ran to Fu Ya's room and hugged Fu Ya without withdrawing his hand. He shouted "Aheng Aheng" and made Fu Ya feel upset. She wanted to push Yao away, but Yao hugged her tightly, and used great force. Fu Ya was anxious and used strength. She broke away at once, but Yao fell to the ground, then stared at Fu Ya in a daze, and suddenly said, "You are not my daughter! You are her! You are her! Is she here?"

Fu Ya stomped her feet: "Mom, don't talk nonsense, that person is still in Beijing!"

"You are!" Yao pointed at Fu Ya and said loudly: "You have come to the southern realm and replaced my daughter. You evil man, return my Ah Heng to me!"

The mother and daughter had a quarrel, but Feng Jinyuan couldn't wait for the arrival of Lanzhou magistrate Ji Lingtian.

Ji Lingtian did not come to the door. That night, the silent Lanzhou City heard a loud noise. Then, someone shouted on the street soon - "The Ninth Prince attacked Gu Shu overnight!"
Chapter completed!