When Feng Yewu heard Fang Yang shouting, he immediately waved his hand, signaled the officers and soldiers on the left and right to stop, looked at Fang Yang with cold eyes, and asked in a slightly low voice.

"Where's the evidence?"

Fang Yang struggled away from the two officers and soldiers, hurriedly knelt and crawled to Feng Yewu's feet, took out the letter sent by King Pingyi from his body, and handed it to Feng Yewu.

He didn't want to die, Fang Yang knew that although Feng Yewu's appearance was unexpected, it could also be his turning point, the straw that could save his life between King Pingyi and King Changwu.

Although Yang Guang had given himself an order on behalf of King Changwu before, it was only verbal after all, and it was useless to hand over a token.

What is the identity of King Changwu, you can get rid of it by finding a reason at will.

Feng Yewu was so furious, Fang Yang had to hand over the letters, take out ironclad evidence, and push most of the faults to Wang Changgeng, so that he could have a glimmer of life.

Feng Yewu looked at Wang Changgeng's letter, and was angry in his heart, being in the position of the emperor, he naturally would not guess the life-saving calculation of a small county order.

"Your Majesty, what should you do with this person?"

Wei Nanqi saw Feng Yewu's increasingly gloomy expression, and naturally guessed that the letter was ironclad, so he kowtowed very respectfully and asked.

Feng Yewu coldly glanced at Fang Yang, who was looking nervous, and gave an order softly.

"Take it down and lock it up."

Feng Yewu's order finally let Fang Yang's hanging heart relax.

The moonlight outside the mansion was bright and clear, and I thought that the master should have sent his family away.

The law of the Ye Dynasty, Fang Yang knew in his heart that as long as Feng Yewu believed that everything was instructed by Wang Changgeng, then the sin would not lead to death.

As long as you live, there is still hope to be with your family.

After dealing with the affairs of the yamen, Feng Yewu sat on the Taishi chair at the head of the back hall, looked at Wei Nanqi and Sun Changxi, who were dusty, and said with relief.

"The two of you are indispensable for not dying in this great disaster, but I don't know how the two of you learned the news of Lonely?"

After all, Yang Guang opened his mouth before talking about the murder of Wang Jia and Chen Pingwu.

Wei Nanqi hurriedly kowtowed.

"It was Chen Pingwu, the prince of Changwu, and a girl rushed to Dali Temple to inform the two of them."

Feng Yewu and Lu Jue heard Wei Nanqi's words, and there was a hint of surprise in their eyes, the girl he was referring to must be Wang Jia.

Lu Jue frowned, wondering in his heart, could it be that Yang Guang deceived the two of them?

"Where are they now?"

Feng Yewu eagerly asked about the whereabouts of the two.

Wei Nanqi continued to bow his head and replied: "Just rest in the carriage outside the door, that girl is injured, so please invite the two of you in." ”

Feng Yewu nodded, and Wei Nanqi turned to leave.

"How many people did you two bring with you when you came out this time?"

Everyone was also waiting, and Feng Yewu asked to go to Wei Nanqi.

"Back to Your Majesty, the two ministers came out in a hurry, only some officers and soldiers from Dali Temple and the Criminal Department followed, and as for the rest of the manpower, Zheng Tianlan was already arranging."

Feng Yewu nodded, this time the evidence was conclusive, a secret letter from Fang Yang alone was enough for her to convict Wang Changgeng of a crime of rebellion, but in the secret letter, Wang Changgeng did not directly name the identities of Feng Yewu and Lu Jue, in order to avoid falling into the tongue of other vassal kings.

Feng Yewu also needs Wang Jia's secret letter to do it.

A moment later, Wei Nanqi led a person in.

Feng Yewu was stunned when she saw it, only Chen Pingwu did not see Wang Jia.

"Where's Miss Wang?"

Feng Yewu frowned, seeing that there was no one else behind Chen Pingwu, he asked suspiciously.

Today's Chen Pingwu, whose originally calm face has more vicissitudes, and the arrogance and arrogance that used to be unintentionally revealed in his eyes are also a lot more colorful.

Chen Pingwu respectfully bowed to Feng Yewu, and then replied softly.

"Miss Wang was seriously injured, and she was very weak when she traveled back and forth overnight, and she had fallen asleep in the carriage, and the minister could not bear to disturb her, but Miss Wang handed over these things to the minister before going to bed, and asked the minister to pass them on to Your Majesty."

Chen Pingwu's voice was flat, as if he was deliberately hiding his emotions, and respectfully took out a stack of letters from his arms and handed them to Feng Yewu.

Feng Yewu recognized it at a glance that it was the thing he gave to Wang Jia before he was arrested.

It's just that the letter at this moment is stained with blood, and after opening it, most of the inside has been blurred by itself and is difficult to identify.

Lu Jue was beside Feng Yewu, and when he saw that the letter was destroyed, he still had doubts about Chen Pingwu in his heart, and asked sharply.

Why did these letters become like this? Do you know that Your Majesty almost died for this thing! ”

These are the things that he and Feng Yewu exchanged for their lives, and now they are soaked like this, how can they not be angry.

Chen Pingwu heard Lu Jue's angry questioning, raised his head with a gloomy face, looked at Lu Jue with a complicated expression, endured the pain in his heart, clenched his hands into fists tightly, and replied hoarsely.

"Miss Wang also used her life to save these letters, if it weren't for the luck of the two of us, her life should not have been extinguished, she might not know the contents of these letters until she died, and they were used to cure her father's sin."

Chen Pingwu gritted his teeth word by word and said.

When Lu Jue heard Chen Pingwu's words, he was shocked, and after his expression eased, he choked up in his throat and couldn't speak.

Feng Yewu looked at the letter in his hand again, and the faint blood stains on it were the price that Wang Jia paid for his promise.

The entire back hall, after Chen Pingwu's words, fell silent.

I don't know how long it took, Feng Yewu spoke softly, looked at Chen Pingwu and asked.

"After Lu Jue and I were arrested that day, what did the two of you go through, and why did Yang Guang later say that the two of you died."

Chen Pingwu heard Feng Yewu's words mention Yang Guang, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

His mind turned a thousand times, and he sighed softly and began to speak.

... ...

On that day, after the officers and soldiers left the inn, Wang Jia went out and bumped into Chen Pingwu and Yang Guang, and then the three hurriedly returned to Beijing to rescue the soldiers.

On the way, he met a group of mysterious people, and Yang Guang struggled to drag the group of people in order to let the two of them go first.

Chen Pingwu was worried that the people behind him would find traces of the two along the official road, so he pulled Wang Jia over the mountain.

When the two fled to a cliff, the mysterious man behind them caught up again, and Wang Jia was unfortunately injured in order to protect Chen Pingwu.

Chen Pingwu hugged Wang Jia, his heart was full of despair, and he jumped off the cliff directly.

Luckily, there is a river under the cliff, and the two are rescued by a fisherman who has returned from the big fish.

After dawn, Chen Pingwu and Wang Jia borrowed horses and rushed to Kyoto to inform Wei Nanqi.

... ...

After Feng Yewu and Lu Jue listened to Chen Pingwu's words, the two glanced at each other, obviously a little unconvinced.

Then Feng Yewu turned his head to look at Wei Nanqi, and his eyes showed an inquiring meaning.

Wei Nanqi Zhengse kowtowed and replied.

"The fisherman also sent someone to check on the way here, and it is indeed a matter of fact, and the prince and the girl are indeed in great trouble."