Feng Yewu nodded slightly, and couldn't help but think of the maid beside Wang Jia again, and felt more and more familiar in her heart.

"The minister has been arranging people to secretly investigate these days, and since Wang Jia was imprisoned, there are indeed many new faces in the Huainan Wangshizi's Mansion."

"Do you doubt that the prince of Huainan will also be involved?"

Feng Yewu's face asked as usual, and his expression was full of indifference.

Wei Nanqi naturally knew that Feng Yewu didn't look at the prince of Huainan now, but outside of the gentleman, the villain was difficult to guard.

"It's not that the minister intends to say a lot about right and wrong, Your Majesty, the prince of Huainan, there are many secrets in his actions, and it is not a bad thing to be careful."

Wei Nanqi respectfully raised his hand to Feng Yewu and saluted, and at the same time, before Feng Yewu could speak, the father-in-law of Mingde at the door had already heard loudly.

"Your Majesty, the prince of Huainan, Zhou Yangfeng came to ask for a meeting."

Zhou Yangfeng?

Feng Yewu and Wei Nanqi couldn't help but glance at each other, and they all showed a trace of strange looks.

"Interesting, today is really interesting, Fang Cai Gu Wang is chatting with Hanyue Lord Wei, you are here, I just talked about Zhou Yangfeng today, and this Zhou Yangfeng is also here."

Feng Yewu nodded at the cold moon on the side, and motioned for her to bring someone in.

Wei Nanqi on this side naturally withdrew his hands and stood quietly sideways.

A moment later, Zhou Yangfeng walked in.

Feng Yewu looked up and down slightly at Yang Feng next week, and a few days ago, she had heard some of the spies under her command report back.

Since Zhou Yangfeng experienced the Le Fang, he has also completely followed his father's temperament, going in and out of the Qinglou in the same way, nostalgic for the land of fireworks.

But today, it doesn't look sluggish, but it looks a lot more rounded than when I saw it before.

At least those cheeks are fat.

"See Your Majesty!"

Zhou Yangfeng came this time, but he got a comprehensive mention from Wu Xuanluo, the king of Kangchuan, and when he came up, he shouted out a sentence of guilt in a tragic voice, which obviously made Feng Yewu and Wei Nanqi in front of them a little impressed.

Of course, the impressiveness here is not at all praised.

"The son, please."

Feng Yewu had a spring breeze on his face, a smile on his lips, and said to Zhou Yangfeng very kindly: "The son and the lonely king are the same generation, and the uncle of the ancestor and the king of Huainan is a brotherhood. ”

Zhou Yangfeng's eyes were faint, his emotions were restrained, and he seemed to be a different person at this moment and on weekdays.

If Zhou Yangfeng, who is ordinary and has no city government, I am afraid that he would have taken Feng Yewu's words as sincere words to his heart.

But before coming, Wu Xuanluo, the king of Kangchuan, repeatedly told him several times, and he also said that if His Majesty is more and more polite to you, your attitude will be more and more humble, and more and more unassuming.

Now, after listening to Feng Yewu's words, Zhou Yangfeng is more and more convinced of Wu Xuanluo's words in his heart.

After all, in Zhou Yangfeng's heart, he is a guilty person, and this Feng Yewu may not give himself a good face.

After Zhou Yangfeng expressed his concerns, Wu Xuanluo smiled, looked at Zhou Yangfeng and said, "If Your Majesty really speaks coldly to you, it will still be a good thing." ”

Although Zhou Yangfeng didn't know why Wu Xuanluo said this, but seeing that Feng Yewu's words and emotions in front of him were all guessed by Wu Xuanluo, Zhou Yangfeng also behaved more according to Wu Xuanluo's requirements for himself.

"Your Majesty's holy grace, with the world in your heart, naturally you will not deal with me, a guilty person, and the guilty minister is grateful to Your Majesty for your grace!"

Zhou Yangfeng suddenly knelt down, his voice was loud and sorrowful, and it was full of a kind of choked remorse that was difficult to forgive himself.

Looking at Zhou Yangfeng's appearance, the tearful sense of remorse, Wei Nanqi just sneered and stood silently.

Feng Yewu just sighed softly, and it can be regarded as continuing to act with Zhou Yangfeng's play.

"Get up, Shizi, although Shizi has made some mistakes before, but fortunately, it's not bad to get lost now, after all, my father and Uncle Wang, the king of Huainan, were considered to have fought against the Nanban together, and they also had the feeling of comrades."

Zhou Yangfeng's scale is also just right, he didn't cry, but he was full of remorse.

Seeing that Feng Yewu had received his remorse, Zhou Yangfeng also stood up, pretending to raise his sleeves, and gently touched his cheeks and eyes, which was regarded as wiping off the two drops of pitiful things.

"What is the so-called matter of the Son of the World coming today?"

Feng Yewu asked directly to the point, after all, she absolutely didn't believe that Zhou Yangfeng was just coming over to perform that embarrassing crying, and what she did before must be just foreshadowing.

Following Feng Yewu's inquiry, Zhou Yangfeng put away Fang Cai's self-pity and heart-wrenching look, bent over, and said to Feng Yewu: "The criminal minister knows that His Majesty has been worried about the Red Lotus Sect recently, and even Lord Wei Nanqi almost died because of it, so the minister may be able to provide clues to Your Majesty." ”

"Oh?"

Feng Yewu whispered in confusion, and at the same time, his eyes couldn't help but glance at Wei Nanqi.

After all, although Wei Nanqi saw Zhou Yangfeng at that time, this could not be directly used to convict Zhou Yangfeng, and Zhou Yangfeng now stood up directly by himself, but it made Feng Yewu a little uncertain in his heart.

However, at the moment, Zhou Yangfeng hadn't said what the clue was, and Feng Yewu didn't speak, but nodded and motioned for Zhou Yangfeng to say it first.

As for Wei Nanqi on the side, he had already observed Zhou Yangfeng's demeanor silently, grasping the authenticity of his words.

"Here's the thing, a few days ago, the criminal had a few more drinks with a few old friends in Xicheng, and when he returned home, it was already late."

That?

Feng Yewu suddenly thought of the fact that the spies under his command had died on West Street that day, and he suddenly understood in his heart.

And Wei Nanqi naturally guessed that the day in Zhou Yangfeng's mouth was the night when he and Gu Naluo were secretly hiding on the second floor of the attic.

"On the way back to the house, he happened to meet Yang Guang, under the coercion and temptation, the minister had no choice but to follow him all the way to the southern city, and later the minister knew that it was an ordinary place, and it was the holy temple that the Red Lotus Sect thief said."

Zhou Yangfeng said, but he kept secretly looking at Feng Yewu and Wei Nanqi's faces, but found that the two of them didn't seem surprised that they went to the holy temple, and they couldn't help but start to rejoice secretly.

Looking at the faces of the two of them, I am afraid that they already knew about going to the temple, and they said it this time, it is better to have a better time, and it is much safer to find out that they have their heads in the future.