Royal Palace.

Emperor Wen of Jin received the news from Feng Shangyan, but after reading it, he didn't even change his expression. He put the secret letter next to the case, treating any trivial memorial, and still sat firmly in front of the case, with a calm expression and a gentle face, and dealing with political affairs as usual, as if he didn't know that the entire palace and even the entire capital would be flooded with fire in the next moment.

"Report!"

Suddenly, a rushing sound came from outside the hall, and then Wei Lianying's anxious figure appeared, "Your Majesty, the person sent to the Yan Prince's Mansion to pass the message, the gate of the Yan Prince's Mansion was closed and there was no abnormal movement!"

Emperor Wen of Jin frowned, "Confirm?"

"Go back to the emperor, my subordinates have been staring at the periphery, ensuring that even a fly in the Yan Palace cannot fly out!"

"Continue to keep watching!"

......

In front of the Yan King's mansion, the secret guard of the Feng family was bowing to report to Feng Shangyan, "Sir, we have been here for several days and nights, and we don't dare to blink. There are people guarding several gates, and the King of Yan has never come out."

Feng Shangyan couldn't help but frown, "He didn't even run away? Do you want to die together in the capital? It shouldn't be. He came for great achievements. He should be the one who cherishes his life the most. How could he ignore his life?"

Duan Tianya didn't believe it either, "If something goes wrong, there will be a demon."

Feng Shangyan made a quick decision, "There is no movement at all. It's too quiet and too strange. I will directly break the door!"

Duan Tianya started kicking the door. He was strong and the red painted door made loud noises. The dust on the two stone lions in front of the door was shaken and fell down.

In a moment, the door of the mansion opened wide.

Duan Tianya rushed in with the people.

However, besides the trembling servants in the mansion, where are the figures of the King of Yan and his confidants?

Duan Tianya grabbed a servant and asked, "Where is the King of Yan?"

"Small, I don't know!" The servant trembled, "Sir, please spare me! Sir, please spare me, the youngest, just a servant, how can you know the whereabouts of the prince?"

Duan Tianya's eyes were as big as a copper bell, and he gritted his teeth and stared at the servants around him. His anger burst out, "You are servants of the Prince Yan's Mansion, and you don't know where your master has gone? I dare to hide it, I will kill you!"

When the slaves in the mansion heard this, they all knelt down and kept kowtowing to beg for mercy.

"Sir, please spare me, young people really don't know!"

Seeing these servants, Feng Shangyan should have really not known the whereabouts of King Yan, so he stepped forward to stop Duan Tianya.

"Okay, depending on the situation, these people are afraid that they can't ask anything. Let's search around first to see if there are any clues!"

Although Duan Tianya was furious, he knew that what Feng Shangyan said was reasonable and threw away the servant, "Thank you, Lord Feng, otherwise I will tell you to be brain-sluggish today!"

The servants have never seen such a living king of Hell. They want to cry but dare not come from it. There is a heat flowing under their crotch, and they urinate all their pants.

Duan Tianya became more and more disgusted and kicked him away with one kick.

The guards searched the Yan Prince's Mansion in the moonlight.

If you don’t search, you will know that the Yan Palace covers a wide area, with carved beams, painted buildings, rockery and pavilions inside it, which are extremely luxurious.

It seems that King Yan has really made a lot of money outside these years.

Until the third round of drums were played outside, a secret guard exclaimed.
Chapter completed!