From the moment Murong He stepped into the Dragon Yin Palace, the smile on Yan Feiting's face had never been raised, as if all this had been planned, and the situation had always been in the hands of him, the prime minister.

After the two of them bowed down from entering the hall, they waited quietly for Feng Yihan's question.

Feng Yihan stepped down from a high position, walked to the guard, the slight coldness of the phoenix eyes revealed, glanced at the two of them a few times, and his eyes were fixed on Yan Feiting's body: "Today, the prime minister made a bet with this king, the only person in the Manchu Dynasty who dares to be more serious with this king is the person in front of this king, general, you have to fight for this king."

Murong He listened to Feng Yihan's words and words, and was suddenly shocked, and when he looked at Yan Feiting again, his face was not shocked, and he was indifferent, and at this moment he understood that this person was extremely scheming, incomprehensible, and unpredictable.

"And you" The purple-clothed robe was raised, and the slender finger pointed at the guard, only to hear the "poof" sound The guard knelt on the ground, it is conceivable that his face was even more panicked: "This king wants you to tell you what you see, and there must be no half of a lie."

The guard hurriedly kowtowed, and after saying yes a few times in a trembling voice, he stole a glance at Yan Feiting, and the fear in his eyes was even worse than Fang Cai.

"That night" after the guard squeaked, he continued stubbornly: "The princess is missing, and the guards in the post station all know, because when the princess disappeared, the eight Ouchi guards also fell next to the pavilion in the post station with a strange poison, and the general sent guards to search the whole city overnight, and the lowly officials did not dare to slack off at all, because the lowly officials knew that no matter who could not find the princess, they would be to blame."

"And then, when did the princess disappear," Yan Feiting asked the guard, his eyes indeed glancing at Murong and a few times.

The anger pressed in his heart could not be released, so he could only let it swell, which was the portrayal of Murong He at this moment.

"If I'm not mistaken, it's the time of the day," the guard replied at once, and the speed of the answer was a little strangely smooth.

"Oh, when did Yan Feiting pretend to be surprised, and raised his voice: "Then when did the princess return to the post station?"

"It's ugly," replied the guard, still with half a bit of fear in his words, but with more and more affirmation.

"When it's ugly, did the princess go back to the post station alone or did someone escort her back," Yan Feiting continued to ask.

The guard raised his head, not daring to look directly at the king in front of him, so he had to look at the purple robe, but he could still feel that he was staring straight at him with a cold gaze, it should be warm in early spring, but at this moment, it was cold, and he invaded the thin shirt: "The princess was sent back to the post station by a man."

"Do you see who is coming" A cold voice sounded, not belonging to Yan Feiting, but the majestic king with incomparably deterrent power.

"This" The guard picked up his sleeve and gently wiped the fine sweat that kept rising on his forehead, at this time it was really like kneeling on pins and needles, and he was in pain: "I didn't see it clearly, because after the general arrived, he and the princess broke up with everyone."

"Break away from everyone" Feng Yihan shifted his phoenix eyes to Murong He on the side: "Can the general have such a thing" He wanted to know why they wanted to break everyone away, did he really want to suspect that the person was really her guard.

"There is indeed such a thing" can't be hidden after all, and now he can only hide it as much as possible.

"The general and criminal deceive the king, how should he be drunk," Yan Feiting reprimanded sharply.

"The princess just wants to explain that the last general should not take this matter forward, and the princess will do this because she doesn't want to make a storm in the city," calmly refuted Fang Cai's accusations.

"You lie" Yan Feiting raised his sleeves, bent down and arched his hand: "Your Majesty, your subordinates have checked, the poison in the eight guards is Yinxiang flower poison, this flower is rare, likes temperature and yin, Xiling and Weiguo are not suitable for planting this flower tree, only Dongyang Qilin Valley can plant this tree, if the princess was taken away by the guards of Weiguo, it is really hard to believe"

Yan Feiting's words are conclusive, and he has every reason in hand.

Murong He lowered his eyes, although he was unwilling, he could only let him remain unwilling to stay in his heart, Yan Feiting was cunning and cunning, he didn't expect that he would find so much.

"Someone came" was angry, and the guards outside the door entered the hall together: "Escort him down and wait for him to fall"

The guard who was kneeling on the ground trembled all over, and hurriedly raised his head to look at Yan Feiting in the hope that he could intercede for him, but he was swallowed by Yan Feiting's threatening expression and let the guard take him out.

When the guards retreated, there were only three people left in the hall.

"General Murong, this account, this king will settle it with you in the future" Feng Yihan looked at Murong He's eyes as cold as ice, and the next moment, when the phoenix eyes looked at Yan Feiting, it was indeed a chill, mixed with a bit of irreversible threat: "The prime minister doesn't have to do so many things, this king will never shake the decision of the princess to be the queen."

"The King"

"Needless to say, since the king's mind has been decided, it cannot be changed, everyone in the world knows, does Yan Xiang want this king to be infamous for being ruthless and unjust, this king does not allow anyone to mention this matter in front of this king" The heart was full of anger, but the words were not angry but mighty.

Lan Lingxuan saw that he had forgotten his warning, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he turned around and stepped towards the top of the high position.

Murong He lowered his head, only to hear a heavy sigh beside him, and his sleeves hung down heavily, very unwilling.

"Doesn't the king think this matter is very suspicious" He was always unwilling, how could the emperor in front of him become so strange to him, how did Feng Yihan's cold-blooded ruthlessness suddenly disappear without a trace.

"Yan Xiang, this king has warned that no one is allowed to mention this matter again" The voice was faint, still cold.

"It's His Majesty who is guilty" He glanced at it, although he was guilty, he was full of unwillingness.

"When will the envoys of the southern kingdom come to Xiling?"

"A few days later, the princess of the southern kingdom came with her," replied the jaww.

"You all stand down first," he asked aimlessly, then raised his sleeves and asked the two people in the hall to stand down.

The two of them gradually disappeared into Feng Yihan's eyes as they said.

He sighed softly, closed his eyes and rested, but his thoughts never stopped.

Yan Feiting seems to be an enemy but not an enemy, like a friend but not a friend.

At the beginning, he followed his father, who took a fancy to his father's grand plan, and then his father finally made this ambitious man cool down, he looked for the most suitable candidate for the prince, and finally he took refuge in him, Sima Zhao's heart is well known, since the day he conspired with him, he has been on guard against this person.