Chapter 107: Fearless in Life and Death

Wang Jia quietly listened to the conversation between Chen Pingwu and Yang Guang, and couldn't help but be a little more curious about Yang Guang, a cold-blooded and cruel young man.

In the dungeon behind the county office, Feng Yewu was making a new decision.

The death of the current Yang has cut off all clues and hopes again, but in the face of the truth that is about to be revealed, Feng Yewu is unwilling to give up like this.

Lu Jue stood silently behind Feng Yewu, waiting for her decision, having experienced mutual confessions in the dungeon, and now that Mo said that he was dead, even if Feng Yewu wanted to go to hell, he would go with him.

After pondering, Feng Yewu looked at Wei Nanqi and Sun Changxi and said.

"This time I came to level the Wang Domain, it is already the time to get closest to the truth, and I don't want to let it go."

Feng Yewu said, looking at Lu Jue, for the case of the Zhenbei General's Mansion, she must give Lu Jue an explanation.

Wei Nanqi and Sun Changxi also felt the firmness in Feng Yewu's words, and immediately replied.

"The ministers are willing to accompany His Majesty to investigate together, and they are not afraid of death."

Feng Yewu looked at the two who showed determination, and smiled slightly, knowing that they were worried about their own comfort, but Fang Yang is now dead, and the evidence of Li Ru's correspondence with the King of Pingyi is also a pile of pen and ink, if you want to really get the conclusive evidence, Langya, where the Pingyi Palace, is located, must go to it.

"The loyalty of the two of you is well understood, but the current situation does not allow too many people to act, and the goal is too big."

Wei Nanqi heard Feng Yewu's words, and said after thinking about it.

"It's better than this, Your Majesty and Lu Gongzi's skills and light skills are above us, you two go first, Master Sun will go to Zheng Tianlan for a round, and go directly to Langya, and I will lead some elite soldiers Although Your Majesty and Lu Gongzi are behind, it is good to be a Zhongying?"

Feng Yewu listened to Wei Nanqi's method, and felt that it was feasible in his heart.

If you really get Wang Changgeng's evidence this time, the other party will inevitably have the idea of dying and breaking the net, and if there is no foreign aid to help at that time, I am afraid that my life will be in danger.

Penglai Pavilion has not found out where the foundation is so far, and Langya is Wang Changgeng's base camp, so it's always good to be careful.

Feng Yewu nodded slightly in agreement.

Subsequently, Feng Yewu made it easy for Lu Jue to return to the inn to sort out the clothes of the two.

The dungeon was damp and dark, and the two of them were already moldy.

Sun Changxi took a few officers and soldiers from the Criminal Department and left quickly, and Wei Nanqi led the remaining officers and soldiers to settle down in the Yamen and prepare to go on the road.

... ...

In the palace of Pingyi, it was already night, and Wang Changgeng was uneasy.

Tomorrow is the last hope for beheading, and if the county order has not replied to him, it can only mean that Feng Yewu has escaped.

If Feng Yewu does not die, Wang Changgeng's plan will be completely frustrated.

Wang Changgeng, who was uneasy, took the initiative to go to the study this time, and in the shadows, a pretty figure followed him after he entered the study.

Wang Changgeng entered the study, sat on a chair and rubbed his head, sighed and asked directly about the woman who came in with him.

"Is there any news over there in Penglai Pavilion? Did the envoy sent to the king of Beichang come back? ”

The one who followed Wang Changgeng into the study was Zhao Xiyan, the master of Penglai Pavilion.

After hearing Wang Changgeng's inquiry, she shook her head slightly, with some loss in her eyes.

Wang Changgeng saw Zhao Xiyan's reaction, without the slightest surprise, and laughed self-deprecatingly.

"This Wei Siyuan, his mind is heavy, this time Feng Yewu went out of Beijing and secretly arrived at the king's fiefdom, I am afraid that I will be a chess piece."

Zhao Xiyan heard Wang Changgeng's sigh, and was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly asked.

"What does the prince mean that the king of Beichang will not send troops into Beijing?"

Originally, Wang Changgeng's plan she also knew, as long as Wang Changgeng killed Feng Yewu here, King Beichang rebelled, and King Changwu announced the generals of the world, the three of them could subvert Feng Yewu's dynasty without much effort.

Wang Changgeng glanced at Zhao Xiyan, who was full of surprise, and explained softly.

"Wei Siyuan, the old fox, I'm afraid that he wants to take advantage of the fisherman, and if he doesn't send troops at this moment, he wants to use my hand to kill Feng Yewu, and when the time comes, he will raise an army to quell the chaos, turn his head and stab me, and he can also win the hearts of the people in the world, this abacus is really loud."

After Wang Changgeng explained, Zhao Xiyan fell into silence, and in the gloomy study, except for the moonlight outside the window, which could shine into the ground, the rest of the places were immersed in darkness.

After a long time, Zhao Xiyan frowned and looked at Wang Changgeng, who was a little distracted, and spoke.

"Lord Wang, it's better for your subordinates to send someone to do it yourself..."

Zhao Xiyan's words already showed murderous intent.

Wang Changgeng shook his head slightly in the night and refused.

"This time it's the praying mantis catching the cicada and the yellow finch behind, Wei Siyuan will not send troops for a day, you and I can only wait, if Fang Yang kills Feng Yewu, then the king will also have a way to get rid of the involvement, and once Penglai Pavilion makes a move, even if Feng Yewu dies, Wei Siyuan, the yellow finch, will never let go of the opportunity to blame the king."

"But..."

Zhao Xiyan wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Wang Changgeng raising his hand.

"You don't have to say it anymore, everything will be known after tonight, there will be no news of Fang Yang at noon tomorrow, and this king will have new plans at that time."

Zhao Xiyan received the order softly, and Wang Changgeng said lightly.

"Stand down, this king wants to be quiet."

... ...

Feng Yewu and Lu Jue changed their clothes, then rested separately and waited for dawn.

There are too many things experienced this night, and there are many changes, seeing that the sky is about to dawn, it is only half a day to rush from Yanwu County to Pingyi Palace, Lu Jue is injured, and the two decided to wait for dawn to leave.

For Feng Yewu's safety, Lu Jue sat quietly by Feng Yewu's bedside, closing his eyes and recuperating.

"Lu Jue, do you think the mysterious person in Chen Pingwu's mouth is credible?"

Feng Yewu asked softly.

After hearing this, Lu Jue shook his head helplessly, although he always felt that something was wrong in his heart, but there was no clue at the moment.

"Your Majesty, let's rest first, if there is really a mysterious person, you and I didn't do anything when we were in prison, it means that the other party is still afraid."

"Could it be Penglai Pavilion?"

Feng Yewu said the object of suspicion, after all, the king of Beichang is far away from here, and the king of Changwu will not even let go of his own son, and the only person who can envelop such a skill is the Penglai Pavilion of the King of Pingyi.

When Lu Jue heard Feng Yewu's speculation, he opened his eyes slightly, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"At first, the slave was also suspicious, but then he didn't feel like it, Penglai Pavilion was proficient in assassination, in order to prevent the county order from saying evidence that was not conducive to the king of Pingping, he killed people directly, why did he use such cruel means to torture people?"

After Lu Jue finished speaking, Feng Yewu did not reply again.

The truth of everything may only be found out when the two of them go to the Pingyi Palace.

At this moment, a glimmer of dawn began to appear outside the window, and the night gradually faded quietly in the confusion of the two.