Chapter 108: Your Majesty's Words Can Be Counted?

"Your Majesty's words can be counted?" Feng Feiyi looked at her playfully, and the corners of his lips were hooked with a hint of evil charm.

Su Yitong came back to his senses, "No...... I mean to give you a princess. ”

"Really?" Feng Feiyi glanced at her nonchalantly. "Did the king mishear?"

Su Yitong nodded again and again. "Uh-huh, you must have heard me wrong."

"Oh?" Feng Feiyi's face sank instantly, and even his voice was a little colder.

"By the way, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first." Touching his nose weakly, Su Yitong turned around and left.

Feng Feiyi pursed her lips, looking at her figure fleeing from the wilderness, and her eyebrows couldn't help but be a little sad.

Yun Qing pushed the door in. "Master, Yun Jue is back."

"Let him in."

Yun Jue stood at the door, hesitating. "Master, my subordinates are not in good health these days, maybe they are infected with the plague, and it is inconvenient to enter the house."

Yun Qing went to the backyard to get a jar of wine, and poured it on his head when he greeted him.

"Yun Qing, you ......" The wine choked on his mouth and nose, Yun Jue closed his eyes and wiped his face, "You are crazy." ”

Yun Qing hugged the wine jar and stood aside. "Your Majesty said that anyone who touches that garment should be disinfected with wine."

He had just taken a shower, and he didn't know where to go to clear the smell of alcohol, and Yun Jue came back, didn't he let him find pleasure for his unhappiness.

Yun Jue squinted at him and said angrily: "They all said that they were infected with the plague......"

"That's just right, Doctor Miao has developed an antidote, you can just go and get a bowl."

Yun Du: "......"

Who is he provoking whom? The dust has not been washed?

Feng Feiyi squinted at him. "Go ahead."

Yun Jue retreated. Yun Qing gloated and was about to slip away with the wine jar, Feng Feiyi glanced at him, and then lowered his eyes and said: "I heard that the people and horses sent by the general to pick up His Majesty have arrived on the way, since you have nothing to do, go and stop it." ”

"What?" Yun Qing was dumbfounded, stunned for a while, "Master, Your Majesty, she would be unhappy if she knew." ”

Feng Feiyi glanced at him. "Then don't let her know."

"Yes." Yun Qing left with a bitter face.

After Yun Jue used the antidote, he went and returned, and when he saw that Yun Qing was not there, he couldn't help but ask. "Master, where's Yunqing?!"

Feng Feiyi pursed his lips. "When did you become so talkative?"

Yun Du: "......"

Has he become talkative?

"How's the investigation going over there? Can you find the place that Fengyue said? ”

The clouds are decided. "Found it."

Wind Wings raised an eyebrow. "Oh?"

Yun Jue understood and continued: "Master, the Jinan Brocade Department has been abandoned, and according to the investigation of his subordinates, it should be after the fall of the previous dynasty, the Brocade Department also suffered. ”

Subconsciously silent, he couldn't help but lower his voice. "The local subordinates that Fengyue said have also been found, but it's just ......"

As if hearing something unusual in his words, Feng Feiyi couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at him, waiting for his next words.

Yun Jue continued: "That is where the Brocade Department of the previous dynasty is located. ”

"What." Feng Feiyi was stunned. "Can you find out?"

Yun Jue nodded. "Although the Brocade Department has been abandoned for many years, there are still a few families living in that village. After inquiry, his subordinates learned that Fengyue's parents had lived in the former site of the Brocade Department for more than ten years, and they had a lot of background. ”

"More than ten years...... Feng Feiyi got up and walked to the window, stood with his hands in his hands, looked out of the window with heavy eyes and asked coldly: "What else?!" ”

"I heard that Fengyue's mother is the daughter of the chief worker of the brocade department of the previous dynasty, and she was the concubine chosen by Emperor Mo of the previous dynasty for the first prince......"

Although the Brocade Department of the former dynasty was far away in the south of the country, because of its close relationship with the royal family, it has been very important for many years.

It's a pity that once the son of heaven and a courtier, after the fall of the previous dynasty, the brocade department did not have a tough backstage, and it soon suffered. At that time, the chief worker of the Brocade Department was destroyed, and his youngest daughter was left to escape.

After returning home, Yuan Su saw the scene of the destruction of the whole door, and he was angry and bloody, and he was crazy.

Later, after meeting Fengyue's father several times, Yuansu's madness slowly improved. But the strange thing is that no one in the village knows what Fengyue's father is called, and only occasionally hears the crazy Yuan Su call him "Ah Lang".

"Aaron." Feng Feiyi's ink-stained eyes seemed to be soaked in frost, and they sank for a moment.

At the time of the previous dynasty, he was still young and did not know what he knew, but he only heard rumors that during the reign of Emperor Mo of the previous dynasty, there were two princes before and after.

It's a pity that the former prince had a thin life and died of illness on the couch at the age of thirteen. The second crown prince, who reigned for less than two years, disappeared due to the disaster of destroying the country.

No one knows whether the five-year-old died in the war or survived.

But now, it seems that Mo Qingchen, the former crown prince of the dynasty, should have escaped the catastrophe and survived.

"Does Fengyue know this?" Raising an eyebrow, he turned to look at Yun Jue.

Yun Du shook his head. "I don't know."

"Can you find the source of the plague?"

"Got it." Yun Jue took the piece of clothing he had taken from Doctor Miao from the burden behind him, and said, "As the general said, this dress is the culprit of this plague. ”

Feng Feiyi stretched out his hand to take it, but Yun Jue hurriedly dodged sideways when he saw this. "Master, although Doctor Miao has developed an antidote, you still have to take precautions."

After all, the master's daughter is noble, and his life is not cheaper than their life.

"I can't die."

Feng Feiyi's eyebrows sank, and he raised his hand and struck him with a palm. Yun Jue subconsciously dodged sideways, however, as soon as his body deviated, the clothes in his hand were taken away.

He couldn't help but be shocked, his face changed suddenly, and he knelt down and said, "Master, this poison is not trivial, you ...... it."

Wind Flying Wing waved his hand.

Yun decided to stop talking, opened his mouth, and had no choice but to give up.

The style of the clothes is a bit old, but the material seems to be new, and it seems that the owner has kept it very well. Feng Feiyi took his clothes and flipped them several times, and couldn't help but ask with heavy eyes, "What else did you find?" ”

Yun Qing lowered his head and replied truthfully: "A month ago, a villager saw a person in an official robe enter the village. It was as if he had taken a holy decree. ”

"Official robes, holy decrees?" Wind Wings murmured. It seems that the matter is far more serious than he thought.

After a pause, he asked, "Did you ask them what that man looked like?" ”

Yun Jue arched his hand, "Asked." Hesitantly, he took out an unframed scroll from his sleeve, and continued, "You know this man." ”

"Oh?" Feng Feiyi took the scroll with great interest, opened it to look at it, but saw the face of Fan Ling, the prefect of Youzhou, appear on the painting. "It's really him."

Yun Jue looked up in astonishment. "You know?"

The wind flies with wings and jaws. Instead of answering, he asked: "Fan Ling has always been cautious in doing things, how can people see his face, are you sure that it is indeed him?" ”

Although he is the regent and has the power of life and death, Fan Ling has served as the prefect of Youzhou for many years, regardless of his merits for the time being, as far as his power is concerned, I am afraid that it is also intertwined, and it is difficult to figure it out for a while. If he rashly kills him, it will only ruin the hearts of the people that Su Yitong has won so hard.

So, he couldn't do that.

Yun Jue nodded affirmatively. "It really is, he is."

Coincidentally, it was a painter in the village who bumped into Fan Ling's face, although the painter has been abandoned for many years, but his ability to never forget is unmatched.

On the night that Fan Ling entered the Brocade Department, the painter was near the Brocade Department, so he was able to see his face.

"Didn't Fan Ling find him?" Feng Feiyi asked again.

Yun Du shook his head. "The painter said that he was used to seeing this kind of thing, and he knew the power of it, so he kept it hidden, and no one found out about his existence."

"Hmm." Feng Feiyi nodded.

Yun Jue continued: "Moreover, after Fan Ling left, Fengyue's parents also left Jinan and took Fengyue all the way to Youzhou. ”

After saying this, he took out two painting scrolls from his sleeve and handed them to Feng Feiyi and said, "Master, these are Fengyue's parents, you can take a look." ”

Putting down Fan Ling's portrait, Feng Feiyi then opened the two portraits handed over by Yun Jie.

However, at this glance, he fell into deep thought, and inexplicably felt that the man in the portrait was somewhat familiar.

The painter's painting work is excellent, and the man's heroic eyebrows and deep eyes are vividly portrayed. Just one glance can make people see that the man is extraordinary.

Pursing his lips, he opened the second portrait, compared to the handsomeness of the man, the woman's appearance looks a lot gentle, there is no stunning face that captivates the country and the city, some are just the grace of the small jasper, and the eyebrows are still somewhat similar to Fengyue.

"I know the person in the portrait." Yun Jue looked at his own master, who suddenly fell silent, and couldn't help but ask.

Feng Feiyi shook his head. "I don't recognize it."

I really don't recognize it, but I feel like I've seen it somewhere.

"Then you ......"

"Let's put these scrolls away first,"

"Yes." Yun Jue rolled up the portraits one by one, and said: "Master, my subordinates have checked one by one according to the route of Fengyue's parents, and found that the villages and towns where the plague broke out were actually the first villages and towns they stayed in after leaving Xuannan. ”

"What?"

"The real plague is not near Youzhou City, but a small village and town in the south of the country." Sensing the increasingly cold gaze above his head, Yun Jue stiffened his head and said, "Master, I'm afraid that the plague will not only spread in Youzhou. ”

"Damn." scolded secretly, Feng Feiyi couldn't bear it anymore, "Send the painting to the emperor, and immediately send a letter to people to check all parts of Youzhou, and other states and counties can't be let go, especially the capital." ”

The plague has been spreading for more than a month, and if the place where the plague broke out is not in Youzhou City, I am afraid that the plague will spread to all parts of the country. Even if there is an antidote, it will be difficult to appease the people.

Yun Jue also knew the importance of the matter, and as soon as he fished it out, he fished the three paintings into his arms and hurried out of the courtyard.

An hour later, Su Yitong also understood the ins and outs of the matter, and pulled Fengyue to the courtyard of Fengfeiyi.

In the empty courtyard, a hot wind swept the freshly fruited fruit from the branches and crumbled.

Su Yitong kicked open the closed courtyard door, and before she saw anyone, she shouted in her rough voice: "Feng Feiyi..."