Feng Feiyi waved away the wind and moon, and sat alone in front of the couch with his eyes closed and meditated. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and then Yun Qing's voice came: "Master, those people will enter the city tomorrow." ”

The plague in Youzhou is no big deal, and the people sent by Jun Moyan to pick up Su Yitong back to the capital are already on the way here, if he hadn't made Yun Qing stop him, those people would have already entered the city.

But right now, Su Yitong is seriously ill and can't stay any longer.

Thinking of the day, Feng Feiyi's loose eyebrows and eyes furrowed tightly. "Well, let them into the city."

"Stop?" Yun Qing hesitated.

"Your Majesty is sick, and Youzhou is not a place to stay."

"My subordinates know."

There was no movement outside the door, Feng Feiyi only felt tired and rubbed his forehead, then brushed his sleeves to extinguish the lights in the room, and slept beside Su Yitong.

Vertical day.

The procession to welcome the Son of Heaven back to the palace entered the city, and the momentum was huge, which provoked the people on the street to talk to each other, and it was only a big thing that happened.

Su Yitong was woken up by a commotion, and he didn't have time to open his eyes yet! I felt like there was someone next to me.

With his arm around her waist, he looked sideways and saw his handsome face looming in the midst of a mixture of staggering. The slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was a faint tiredness between the eyebrows, as if he had not slept all night, and the corners of his lips were unpleasantly hooked, floating with anxiety......

Slightly stunned, Su Yitong squinted.

In a fit of rage, she threw the hands of the people next to her away from her waist, and she yelled loudly, "Feng Feiyi, you rascal." ”

Feng Yue, who was guarding outside, was just about to push the door in, when she heard a crisp sound of "bang" coming from inside the house.

Feng Feiyi hasn't reacted yet, what's going on! The head hit the ground first. "Su Yitong, what are you doing?"

The bones rolled around several times before stopping, the cold eyebrows and eyes were tightly frowned, and the face of Feng Feiyi was cold and terrifying.

Su Yitong propped himself up and leaned against the head of the bed, "What do you say I want to do?" ”

She's still a girl who hasn't left the cabinet! What is it to be insulted by the same person three times twice. Really when she is a Qinglou woman, she can touch it if she wants?!

"You ......" laughed angrily, Feng Feiyi motioned to Feng Yue, who pushed the door in, to help him get up, brushed the dust on his body, and said: "Yesterday, this king stayed when he saw that you were unconscious, you are good, how can you be so rude without asking the reason?" ”

Fuck your uncle's rudeness. Su Yitong snorted lightly. "To put it lightly, it's not you who is being taken advantage of."

"You ......" Feng Feiyi pursed his lips, his face full of displeasure.

"What are you ......" Su Yitong turned his head to look at Fengyue, "Fengyue, who asked you to let him in last night?" ”

"Your Majesty," Feng Yue lowered her eyes, her face full of embarrassment. "You were seriously ill last night, slave ......"

"Got it, got it......" Needless to say, Su Yitong also understood, her face flushed, she avoided Feng Feiyi's scorching gaze, and asked, "What's going on outside?" ”

Her memory is still stuck in before she woke up yesterday, so she doesn't know what happened to the people behind her.

"This ......" Feng Yue looked at the person in front of him in embarrassment.

Feng Feiyi glanced at her, and his tone was not good. "Stand down."

"Yes."

Fengyue didn't forget to close the door when she went out.

The room was dimly lit and quiet.

Su Yitong put his hands around his chest, secretly glanced at Feng Feiyi several times, and finally couldn't hold his breath and said, "Forget it, you say." ”

However, Wind Flying Wing didn't mean to say anything.

As soon as he sat down, he poured himself a cup of tea that had been cold and took a sip.

Su Yitong and the others were anxious, "You said it." ”

Feng Feiyi glanced at her, and his voice was neither light nor heavy. "What does Your Majesty want to know?"

"You." Silver teeth bited secretly, and Su Yitong said word by word: "What's going on outside." ”

Feng Feiyi raised his eyes to look at her, then lowered his eyes. "Your Majesty, do you know what happened yesterday?!"

As soon as he said this, Su Yitong's anxious heart quieted down for a moment, and he hurriedly asked, "What happened?!" ”

"Although Fan Ling's guilty book is announced to the world, he has been an official for many years and has won the hearts of the people of Youzhou......" Speaking of this, he paused slightly and looked at the people on the couch. Although his death has an explanation to the people of the world, it is not an explanation. ”

"Cough ......" It was difficult to hide the paleness on his face, Su Yitong coughed lightly twice, and his momentum turned from strong to weak. What do you mean?! ”

"Your Majesty, can you know that yesterday there were people beating drums for Fan Ling in the prefect's yamen to voice grievances."

"Is there such a thing?"

"Hmm." Feng Feiyi nodded.

"That? And then what?! "She was in a coma, and Feng Feiyi was nowhere to be found, so she didn't have to think about it to know the outcome.

Wind Wings raised an eyebrow. "It's still guarding the prefect's yamen."

"Ah...... Su Yitong's face suddenly fell, "Then what should I do next?" ”

Where is the people's grievance?! It was not easy for her to win the hearts of the people, could she have been ruined by Fan Ling like this? !

This damn Fan Ling is really, and he won't let her feel at ease until he dies.

"So, it's time for Your Majesty to return to the capital." Feng Feiyi got up, "The team sent by the general to greet Your Majesty has entered the city, and Your Majesty will be able to return tomorrow." ”

"So fast?" Su Yitong was stunned and said, "Then how to deal with Fan Ling's death?!" ”

Feng Feiyi didn't look back, "This matter will be handled by this king first." ”

This matter must be this, Su Yitong was sent to the team back to the capital by Feng Feiyi on the second day.

The breeze was blowing, and the wind flew wings on the city wall and looked at each other from afar, with a slight reluctance in his eyes. Yun Qingdao, who was behind, said: "Master, will there be anything wrong with letting Yun Jue follow His Majesty back to the capital." ”

Yun Jue does things differently from him, he doesn't like to associate with people on weekdays, and he doesn't obey discipline when he is partial. Refusing to observe him, the two were afraid that they were going to fight on the road.

Shrinking his neck, he felt a chill run down his spine.

Feng Feiyi looked sideways at him. "And you're going to get him in exchange?"

"No need." Trembling, Yun Qing couldn't say clearly: "Yun Jue is actually quite good." ”

"Humph!" With a cold snort, Feng Feiyi said, "How is Fan Ling's matter handled?" ”

Speaking of which, Mo Qingchen is really cunning and tight, he has been hiding for so long, and he has dug three feet into the ground and has not found the slightest trace of him. Instead, they threw all the mess to him, which was really a good ploy.

The clouds are decided. "No results yet."

Although Fan Ling's book of guilt had already explained that he had planned the plague, it was obvious that the people of Youzhou did not believe in this answer.

Pursing his lips, he said, "Can you find it?" ”

"Well, the drug trafficker has been caught, do you want to meet him?"

Although he pretended to be calm on his face these days, behind the scenes, he had been investigating the plague.

"Where?"

Feng Feiyi asked coldly.

"It's in the other courtyard."

"Let's go."

The inky clothes fluttered in the wind, and the wind wings glanced in the direction in which the party had disappeared, turned and went down the city wall.

The light in the room was not very bright, and when Feng Feiyi pushed the door in, he saw that in the corner where the sun could not shine, a middle-aged man was tied up with a lot of flowers.

"Wake him up."

"Yes."

Yun Qing in the back stretched out his foot and kicked.

"......" the middle-aged man opened his eyes blankly, "where is this?" ”

It's not a neat official dialect, and there are a few hints of foreign accents.

Feng Feiyi's face was full of disgust, and he stretched out his feet to hook the middle-aged man's jaw, "You are the one who traded with Fan Ling?" ”

"Who is Fan Ling?" The middle-aged man struggled desperately.

"Don't you say?" Hooking his lips, he smiled evilly: "This king hasn't seen a disobedient person for a long time!" Yunqing, this person will be handed over to you to deal with. When he recruits, you will come to the king again. ”

"Yes."

The door closed from the outside again, and Yun Qing's soft eyebrows and eyes turned cold in an instant......

"Ah......h

The man's cries of pain kept coming from the room.

Feng Feiyi waited outside the house, closing his eyes and counting.

Half an hour later, the door opened, Yun Qing walked out of it, and arched his hand: "Master, he recruited." ”

With witnesses, the plague case is much easier.

On the same day, Feng Feiyi invited the people of Youzhou to try the court together......

Within two days, Fan Ling's good reputation in the eyes of the people was greatly reduced, and the people who were still shouting for him shut up one after another.

For a time, the tone of the people inside and outside Youzhou City changed rapidly, from Kua Fan Ling to Kwa Su Yitong.

"Master, everything has been taken care of, shall we go back?"

Feng Feiyi closed his eyes and pondered. "Your Majesty has arrived in the capital safely?!"

"Not yet." Yun Qing shook his head. "Yun Jue just sent a letter yesterday, and it will take two days to reach the capital."

"Then I'll wait two more days." Feng Feiyi's fingertips tapped on the table. "Can she let Yun Jue pass the word?"

"Hmm!" Yun Qing thought for a moment. "It's been passed on, Your Majesty said that this matter is not so simple, let you investigate it carefully."

The wind flew as if it had not been heard. "She's getting better?!"

"It should be good."

What kind of family is this doing, there is Imperial Doctor Lin here! Will Your Majesty's body still be in condition?

"Stand down."

"Yes."

Imperial Palace of the Capital.

Jun Mo sat uncomfortably at the shadow guards who came and went, and said hurriedly: "How long has it been since the people who went to welcome His Majesty back to the palace have been gone?" Why haven't you come back? ”

The shadow guard lowered his eyes secretly. "I've been gone for almost ten days."

He is not to blame for this, if the regent hadn't stopped him, they wouldn't have received anyone until now?

"It's been ten days." Jun Mo couldn't help but shout loudly. "It's been so long and you haven't picked it up, are you going to play?"

The news that the plague in Youzhou had been under control had been transmitted back to Youzhou City for many days, but he hadn't even seen half of Su Yitong's figure. If it weren't for the state affairs that dragged him away, he couldn't wait to rush over immediately.

"Yes......" glanced at the people on the high platform, and the shadow guard couldn't help but lower his voice. His Royal Highness the Prince Regent sent someone to stop him halfway, and our people only entered the city two days ago......"

"Damn, it's Wind Wings again." Jun Moyan scolded secretly, and asked again: "I entered the city two days ago, so what about Your Majesty now?" ”

The Shadow Guard buried his head even lower. "Your Majesty is sick, go ......"

"What ......"

Before he finished his words, Jun Moyan jumped up in a hurry. "Go to ......"

Shadow Guard looked up blankly. What are you going to do? The general said!

After pacing back and forth for a few steps, he suddenly said calmly: "Let people go to the palace to announce Prime Minister." ”

He has been handling the government affairs for him for a month, and he should settle the general account with him if he says anything. said that the two people who were going to be in charge of the country, but in the end, he carried everything alone. No matter how much this account is calculated......