Feng Xi called Wang Xiaoer to his side and asked, "How is it, has King Anping ever found it?" ”

Wang Xiaoer pointed to the cabin next to the pier and said, "It's there!" ”

Nodding, Feng Xi walked quickly to the door of the cabin, tidied up his clothes, and said to the soldiers guarding next to him: "Twenty steps away!" ”

After speaking, Feng Xi pushed open the door and walked in.

Walking into the room, Feng Xi saw an old man with gray hair and a somewhat messy figure sitting in a daze under the dim light with blank eyes.

Feng Xi hurriedly stepped forward, clasped his hands into fists and saluted: "Slave Feng Xi has seen the prince!" ”

Hearing the voice, King Anping came back to his senses.

Glancing back, seeing that it was Feng Xi, King Anping replied lightly: "Feng Xi, it turned out to be you!" ”

"It's the minion!" Feng Xi replied, still bowing and standing there, his attitude was very respectful.

Seeing this situation, King Anping smiled bitterly: "This king is now a prisoner of the ranks, and your attitude is still respectful!" ”

Feng Xi replied: "As long as the Lord of Long Live does not announce the guilt of the prince for a day, you will still be the prince for a day!" The minion is a royal minion, and he still understands this reason! ”

"A royal minion?" King Anping sneered: "The one on the dragon chair is not an emperor at all, just a broken beggar, when did he become the emperor of my Great Zhou?" ”

As if questioning, King Anping's mood at this time was very bitter.

"Long live the Lord has always been the Long Live Lord, Lord Wang, you have some magic obstacles!" Feng Xi replied.

"Feng Xi, you are also an old man in the palace, this king is not careful, you didn't find the clues?" In the dim light, King Anping's eyes were like poisonous snakes, staring coldly at Feng Xi's eyes.

Feng Xi smiled, didn't think it was a pestle at all, and replied: "What about the real emperor, what about the fake emperor?" The slave is just a eunuch, what is the use of the prince telling the slave this? ”

"Yes, you're just a eunuch!" King Anping turned his head to look at the dim light in front of him and said, "Say, what kind of death are you going to give this king?" ”

"Minions don't dare!" Feng Xi's attitude was still respectful, "How to deal with the prince is a matter for the long live lord, the slave is just a eunuch, and he has no right to dispose of the prince!" ”

"At this time, do you still want to hand over this king to that person?" King Anping sneered, "Feng Xi, we are also acquaintances, although you are just a eunuch, but this king has never given you a face, nor has he felt sorry for you, right?" ”

Feng Xi shook his head and said, "No!" ”

"Then give this king a decent death!" King Anping's voice revealed a bit of pleading, "As a member of the Zhao clan, this king doesn't want to return to Beijing and be humiliated by that person!" ”

"In fact, from beginning to end, it was the prince himself who was looking for humiliation!" Feng Xi replied indifferently.

"How?" King Anping's face was full of surprise, "As the prince of the Zhao family, this king is the emperor of the Zhao family, is it wrong to do this?" ”

"Lord Wang, you think it's right, but it's actually very wrong!" Feng Xi's face finally had a hint of color, "What is the situation of the treasury all these years, don't you know, Lord Wang?"

Although it harms the interests of the gentry, but for the Great Zhou and the people, it is a complete good governance, and the slaves don't understand, as a prince, why do you have to oppose it? ”

"Good governance, perhaps?" King Anping seemed to ask himself, "But he is really in a hurry to do this, thinking about it, even if there is no participation of this king, these gentry will still be opposed." ”

"Lord Wang, what you said is very high-sounding!" Feng Xi's eyes became a little distant, "Those gentry will indeed rebel, but they shouldn't, they shouldn't, you shouldn't rebel, Lord Wang!"

After all, Long Live Lord has spared your life, but you are not satisfied! ”

"He spared the king's life?" Hearing this, King Anping sneered: "Over the years, this king has been conscientious and conscientious, and has never made any mistakes, so what is there to spare his life?" ”

"Lord Wang, haven't you forgotten about Yangzhou Salt last year?" Feng Xi sighed and said, "Why didn't you investigate the matter of salt affairs in the end, don't you know, Lord Wang?" ”

"How will this king know?" That being said, King Anping's face finally changed.

"If it wasn't for the final investigation of you, Lord Wang, how could Your Majesty suddenly stop and prevent you from continuing to investigate?" Feng Xi said, "Actually, whether it is Jinyiwei or Dongchang, there is enough evidence to fight for you.

But in the end, it was the Lord of Long Live who stopped him from continuing to investigate, but I'm afraid of this, Lord Wang, you don't know yet, right? ”

"Lord Wang, you are the prince of Da Zhou, but from beginning to end, what you did was to dig the corners of Da Zhou, which the minions disagree with!" Feng Xi said, then turned around and left the wooden house, "As for what the prince should do, the Lord has decided to ......."

King Anping suddenly went limp.

He never thought that what he did in Yangzhou was so secretive, and he was actually found out by Dongchang and Jinyiwei.

King Anping also didn't expect that the person on the dragon chair who had no blood relationship with him, and even had a common enmity with him, why would he stop him from finding out about him?

King Anping couldn't figure it all out!

However, Feng Xi is very right in one sentence, from beginning to end, King Anping, the prince of the Great Zhou royal family, has done all the things of digging the corners of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Why King Anping did this, I'm afraid only he knows!

Out of the wooden house, Feng Xi stood on the beach, smelling the fishy smell of the sea breeze, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

beckoned, Feng Xi called Wang Xiaoer in the distance and said, "Set sail!" ”

With that, Feng Xi boarded the boat next to the dock......

In late December, there were only a few days left before the Spring Festival, and the war in Jiangnan had not stopped.

Ningguo Gongsun Ding'an led 10,000 Beijing battalions to conquer Jiujiang, Raozhou, Guangxin, and Fuzhou one after another, and finally conquered Nanchang, the capital of Jiangxi, during the Spring Festival.

On the Jiangsu side, Sun Dingzong, the governor of Liangjiang, conquered Zhenjiang and Changzhou successively, and Bingfeng pointed directly at Suzhou and Songjiang.

In Zhejiang, the governor of Fujian and Zhejiang also tried to counterattack on the eve of the Spring Festival, conquering the Huzhou Mansion north of Hangzhou.

Throughout the Great Zhou, anyone can see that the defeat of the gentry group is decided, and it is only a matter of time before it falls.

Especially after Feng Xi took down the king of Anping and the clansmen of Zhou, Wu, Chen, and Shen, the gentry group began to mess with itself.

What's more, without the signboard of King Anping, their army will seem a little unjustifiable.

Coupled with successive defeats, the morale of the gentry group is very low......