Their gathering today was strongly requested by Shen Pojun. Murong Qian was very busy with matters concerning the emperor's birthday, and he had to see Shen Pojun, so he was naturally in a bad mood.

Shen Pojun frowned even more than the prince, and said, "Your Highness, does Feng Wuyou know about Fu Pingju?"

On the night of the Hua Chao Festival, they first massacred everyone in the Ji Mansion, and then set fire to the entire Fuping Residence, giving Murong Qian a good sigh of relief.

Now all the Ji family's shops were in the hands of Murong Qian, but they did not provide him with a steady stream of money as he imagined. On the contrary, with so many shops, he could not find a suitable person to take over them at the moment, so he reluctantly sent someone to take charge of them. , either they were in a mess, or they were all seeking their own interests, and they didn't bring him any benefit at all.

And when he wanted to find the people originally hired by the Ji family, he found that those people seemed to have disappeared into thin air. They were all gone.

When he thought about this, Murong Qian became upset. He asked impatiently: "Well, why do you ask this?"

Shen Pojun said anxiously: "My Highness, when I went to teach the Ji family a lesson that day, there were only four people who could speak to them. Now two of them have died, and each of them was related to Feng Wuyou. Your Highness didn't feel anything was wrong." ?”

When Shen Pojun said this, Murong Qian realized that it seemed a little strange.

"Is this...all a coincidence?"

Yang Wenhai broke the imperial gift when Feng Wuyou returned to peace, and Li Xiangrong happened to bump into Feng Wuyou near Flower Street. No matter how you look at it, there is no connection between these two things.

"There are so many coincidences." Shen Pojun said: "Yang Wenhai has always been cautious when working in Dali Temple. He has never even broken a teacup in so many years. Why did he break Feng Wuyou's things and be so... Is it a coincidence that it was given by the emperor? And Li Xiangrong, he often goes to eight brothels if not ten. How could he meet Feng Wuyou by chance and be stupid enough to approach her with a love potion? "

If these two things are not related, Shen Pojun's head can be screwed off.

"Does Feng Wuyou really have such a method?" Murong Qian's impression of Feng Wuyou always stayed in the past. He couldn't help it. The previous Feng Wuyou always pestered him and left a deep impression on him.

"If she has no means, how can she even invite the crown prince of South Vietnam to be a witness? Is He Lanjiu easy to get along with?"

I don't think I felt it, but when I thought about it, I realized that Feng Wuyou's energy was indeed terrifying, and even the prince of Nanyue was manipulated by her.

"Axuan, what do you think?" The prince asked Lin Feixuan for advice. Lin Feixuan became an official very early, led troops to fight in battles, and had broader knowledge.

"I would rather believe that something exists than something that doesn't exist."

"What should we do? Aren't you also in danger?" Murong Qian realized that he had already lost two of his close helpers, and he must not lose them again.

"She was able to kill Yang Wenhai and Li Xiangrong before because we were unprepared. Now that we know it, can she still do it that easily?"

"But we still have to do things, and we can't be fully protected all the time. What if something slips up one day..." Shen Pojun still frowned. He didn't know how he grew up. His father, Shen Chengda, was obviously a rough man. He is a human being, but he has a delicate heart and always thinks more than others.

Lin Feixuan raised his eyebrows and smiled, revealing unspeakable arrogance: "You can only be a thief for a thousand days, how can you guard against thieves for a thousand days? Feng Wuyou can kill us, can't we kill her first?"

"That's what I say, but it's not that easy to kill her. I heard that Xiao Jinglan looks down upon her. Not only is the girl next to her very skilled in martial arts, but he also assigned Yan Lin, the commander of his personal bodyguards, to her."

"But what if she comes to kill us? Can she bring so many people with her?" Lin Feixuan said.

"Axuan, if you have any good ideas, please tell me!" Feng Wuyou posed too great a threat to him, and now Murong Qian no longer wanted Feng Wuyou, he just wanted her to die.

"Your Highness, I remember that a letter came in a few days ago, saying that your Highness has prepared a birthday gift for the Emperor. I have encountered several robbers along the way. For such an important thing, it is normal for Your Highness to send me to take care of it, right?"

Murong Qian was stunned, but before he could react, Shen Pojun clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Yes, if you are singled out, Feng Wuyou's bitch will definitely take action, but she will never expect it, we will wait Come with her!"

At this time Murong Qian also understood, and they looked at each other and laughed.

Murong Qian's eyes flashed with a hint of cruelty, Feng Wuyou, it's all because you don't know what's good and what's good, so don't blame Lone for being cruel!

In Prince Qin's palace, Feng Wuyou sneezed.

Qian Xin, who was next to her, immediately said: "Princess, are you catching a cold?"

Feng Wuyou rubbed her nose. It was June, so there was no chance of catching a cold. According to the old saying, someone might be plotting against her.

Waving his hands to indicate that he was fine, Feng Wuyou stood up and moved around.

There were a lot of books on the desk in front of her, both old and new. Some of the old books were even yellowed and so brittle that she had to be careful even when turning the pages.

"Princess, have you found any clues?" Although Feng Wuyou said it was okay, Qian Xin still brought her a cup of hot tea.

This tea is not an ordinary tea, but a young ginseng tea. After Feng Wuyou came back that day, he asked her to find many books introducing the geography and scenery of Tianlan Continent, and then read them day and night.

Apart from eating, sleeping and training, I spend almost all the rest of my time reading.

She did this obviously because she wanted to find the place of old fire and new cold mentioned by He Lanjiu, and get the seven-leaf fire phoenix grass to treat Xiao Jinglan's injuries.

Feng Wuyou was so concerned about Xiao Jinglan, so they naturally had to take good care of her. If she got injured while reading books and checking information, the prince would not be happy even if she was cured.

Feng Wuyou shook his head. This place of old fire and new cold is easy to talk about, but there is no direction at all to find it. If Feng Wuyou guessed correctly, this place should be an extinct volcano, just like the Five Great Lotuses of her time. Like a pond, it was originally a volcano. After the eruption, it became silent. Now it is covered with snow all year round.

This kind of place is completely in line with what He Lanjiu said, "old fire and new cold". She read these books to find similar places.

However, due to the limitations of ancient geographical knowledge, the person who wrote the book did not know what a volcano was, let alone an extinct volcano. She searched so many books, but could not find any records.

Helpless, Feng Wuyou could only look for it from the characteristics of some extinct volcanoes, but they were all specious and completely impossible to determine.

She was too bored reading and wanted to change her mind, so she asked casually: "What's new recently?"

Qian Xin thought for a while and said, "It really does."

"Tell me and listen." Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you win every battle, especially in a place like the Imperial City, where every piece of information may come in handy later.

"I heard that a group of bandits appeared near the capital." Qian Xin said: "They have robbed several waves of passers-by in the past few days, making everyone panicked and afraid to go in and out of the capital without a group."

What else is there? To rob someone around the capital is to break ground at the emperor’s feet. Isn’t this because your life is too long?

"King Yi, didn't you care?" With Murong Yi's temperament, he would definitely not let it go.

"It's not too late yet. I heard that the troops and horses have been ordered and they will leave the city in the next two days."

Feng Wuyou nodded. If this is the case, this news is not important. It is just an ordinary city defense.

Qian Xin smiled again and said: "Don't say anything, Princess, this bandit really scared some people, at least His Highness the Crown Prince was scared."

Hearing this, Feng Wuyou raised his head. The bandits were outside the city. What did they have to do with Murong Qian? Could it be that Murong Qian was leaving the city?

"Tell me more details." Feng Wuyou said.

Seeing Feng Wuyou's solemn expression, Qian Xin did not dare to neglect him, and quickly told the prince how he was afraid that the emperor's birthday gift would be robbed, so he specially sent Lin Feixuan out of the city to greet him.

It turned out to be not Murong Qian. Feng Wuyou took a deep breath, unable to hide the disappointment in his heart.

But the same was true for Lin Feixuan. On the night of the fire in Fu Pingju, the government officials of Dali Temple were only outside the palace, and the people who really took action were the Yu Lin Army brought by Lin Feixuan.

After all, everyone in the Ji family was accused of being rebellious in Fengyu Tower, and the emperor's guards came to kill them, so the name change was justified.

Thinking of the fire that night, Feng Wuyou's heart shrank so hard that his internal organs ached.

She tried hard to calm down the pain, and then asked: "When will Lin Feixuan leave the city?"

"I already went out early this morning." Qian Xin was very upset. The princess had just dealt with two people. The prince meant to let her rest, but he accidentally let it slip.

Feng Wuyou didn't pay attention to Qian Xin's expression, he was just thinking about his own things.

It turned out that it was too late since he had already left the city, but...he would always come back. As long as he was still alone outside, he would have a chance.

"When will you return to the city?"

"The emperor's birthday gift has arrived near the capital. It's not far at all. If everything goes well, we can return to the city tomorrow afternoon." At this point, Qian Xin could only tell the truth.

Tomorrow afternoon? In other words, tonight is an opportunity? As long as she can find Lin Feixuan's residence, then it is possible to kill him.

Feng Wuyou quickly thought about it in her mind. Seeing that she was concentrating on things, Qian Xin quietly left.

When she arrived at the door, she sighed. It was really distressing to see the princess like this, but she knew better that if this revenge was not avenged, it would be stored in the princess's heart forever, and the consequences would be more serious and worse. .

There was a map in Xiao Jinglan's room, and Feng Wuyou found it and spread it out. While thinking about it in her mind, she calculated Lin Feixuan's possible station location, and combined it with the intelligence Qian Xin brought later to formulate an action plan.

Lin Feixuan was not as good as Yang Wenhai and Li Xiangrong. One of them was from a small family and the other was uneducated, both of whom were easy to deal with. However, Lin Feixuan was a serious son of an aristocratic family. Not only did he become an official early, but he also led soldiers and fought in battles.

If you are not careful when dealing with him, you may get caught in it due to a single oversight.
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