Without a Trace Volume 7 Capture the Heir Chapter 33 Precursor

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Bao Huasheng was extremely distressed by Murong Tianfang's poisoning, so he couldn't help but show a little angry expression in front of Feng Wuyan. Fortunately, he had taken precautions before, and Shen Ruhai and Chen Lingcheng, the chief and deputy doctors of the Tai Hospital, also arrived one after another, which saved the old man's life. However, the poison had penetrated deep into the viscera, and it would take a long time to remove it, so Murong Tianfang was still unconscious.

Feng Wuyan never thought that this old man, who was also a teacher and friend, would be so strong, the previous visit of Shi Jingqi had left a deep imprint in the heart of this prince, in his mind, he had lost his status and honor, and he could not keep this old man who was deeply respected by Shilin no matter what, and even his father would never leave him in trouble. Therefore, Murong Tianfang could rely on his own knowledge to be able to maneuver among the royal family with ease, and maybe he could choose a better disciple. Who would have thought that Murong Tianfang would end his life in such a decisive way.

The news of Feng Wuyan's sudden loss of momentum spread like a storm throughout the city, from the dignitaries of the court to the pawns of the market peddlers, no one expected such a huge change to occur overnight, so they all had a feeling of helplessness. However, there are always people who know this, in addition to the designer of Feng Wuhou, Feng Wuhou is also leisurely in the house.

In Feng Wuhou's view, Feng Wuyan's downfall is a matter of time, who wants him to be so ignorant of good and bad, and even unable to understand the emperor's intentions? At this moment, Prince Rong's Mansion has long been guarded by the guards, and even those subordinates of the palace may not be able to step out of the palace for half a step. He sighed lightly, and then shifted his gaze to the handsome-looking little guy beside him. The third brother was defeated. However, the little guy he sent at the beginning escaped a catastrophe, and the life experience is really wonderful.

He glanced at the little guy, and then asked lightly, "Feng'an." You have been following this king for a few years, but you are more and more refreshed than when you came out. Now your old master has gone bad. Have you ever wanted to see him? ”

Feng An trembled uneasily, and then replied humbly: "The slave is already a subordinate next to His Highness, and he doesn't dare to think about him." Although Feng Wuhou's promise to give him a background back then was not fulfilled, after serving this prince for a long time, he was even more cautious than when he was in Prince Rong's mansion. The wind is unrestrained, although the surface is uninhibited. But inside he is moody, a subordinate misserves him, and he drags it out to be a board, how dare he touch this master's head?

"If you don't dare." Feng Wuhou said a word, waving his hand to rebuke Feng An.

He looked coldly at the little guy's back with some cringe, but the corners of his mouth pulled out a chuckle. Presumably he was still fantasizing about his original promise at this time, but unfortunately he didn't want to let go of this toy, and it felt really good to tease a person all day long, no wonder Feng Wuyan's original letter would greatly praise Feng'an's loyalty. This kind of little guy, I'm afraid that no matter how many masters are changed, they can survive with peace of mind. is completely different from Murong Tianfang's stubborn person. Feng Wuhou's face instantly darkened, and then immediately returned to normal. There is another person among the princes, and I hope that I can consider that person's suggestion. After all, one's own strength is too limited.

Feng Huanyu is also considering the information sent back from all sides, the current situation is changing rapidly, Rao is a self-proclaimed shrewd and cautious. At this moment, there is also a feeling of dazzleness. Whether it was the strange actions of the northwest wind, or the emperor's sudden announcement of the establishment of the prince, everything seemed to be a little chaotic, and it was no longer possible to arrange according to the number of roads he had set before. For the first time, he felt that when things were about to come to an end, the so-called exhaustive strategy had such and such mistakes.

Needless to say, the emperor abolished the prince of Feng Wuzhi at this moment in order to pave the way for Feng Wuxi. In this way, the same queen's concubine, who has no regrets, is naturally inferior to his brother who is familiar with government affairs. And after pulling out the nail of Feng Wuyan in one go, his henchmen have no backbone, where do they dare to cling to the powerful indiscriminately. However, why the emperor, who has always had an ambiguous attitude, would think of establishing a prince at this time, Feng Huanyu still didn't quite understand. Relying on the old way of hiding in the palace alone, the emperor can live for at least a few years, is he still in the mood for the emperor?

"Tianyi." Feng Huanyu sneered disdainfully, and then called in a deep voice. I saw Tianyi's shadow appear in the house like a ghost, respectfully waiting for the master's orders. "You go and find out why the emperor's mind has changed so quickly. In addition, several old princes also sent people to appease them, and Feng Huanzhao's move has the intention of knocking the mountain and shaking the tiger, and it cannot be idle. Those people were all people who were scared during the battle for succession back then, and I was afraid that they would have scruples and bad things. As for the He family, they can also be cautious, they have made the worst choice this time, and they must have regretted it. Fortunately, there is still a good card that has not been played in this seat, otherwise it would have been disturbed by the trick of Feng Huanzhao. ”

Tianyi immediately hurriedly retreated, and in the blink of an eye, only Feng Huanyu was left in the empty room. I think I'm alone now

Although in order not to reveal his identity, he did not have any contact with his old lover, but he still found a little bit of Du's secret actions. The reason why I fell in love with this lady back then was precisely because she had the spirit and wisdom that did not belong to women, and now it seems that her mind is even more prosperous than back then. He didn't know if he had any descendants left in the world, so he had some vague expectations for that woman's methods.

After all, they are the enemies of life and death, so for Feng Wuxi's fall without a word, Feng Wuxian is naturally extremely happy in his heart. However, after the euphoria, he unconsciously felt a little lost. I thought that the reason why I was striving for the top was just to vent the resentment in my chest, but now after the obstacles in front of him were eliminated one by one, he unexpectedly found that he seemed to have no motivation. The three favorites of the prince of the year were only one of the eleventh princes, Feng Wuxi, and the other two had lost the opportunity to compete, and even Feng Wuxi was no longer the scenery of the year, but was replaced by himself who rode the dust.

However, at this moment, when he was almost successful, why did he feel a little empty in his heart?

Feng Wuxian unconsciously stepped into the Tibetan wind building, and the maids who came and went hurriedly saluted him, but he didn't realize it. Every time he came here, his heart was always extremely peaceful, as if he had found an extraordinary harbor in a world full of intrigue. He knows that Hongru always has such and such worries and troubles, but as a woman who has accompanied him for many years, Hongru can always understand the deepest buried things in her heart.

"Your Highness, this is the dragon well I made before the rain myself, do you want to taste it?" Hongru, as always, dismissed those maids and did it herself. She knew her husband's habit every time he came here, so she always tried her best to let the wind go without a trace to relieve the depression in her heart. "Your Highness, looking at you, it seems that you are a little unhappy?" She leaned her face closer and asked solemnly, "Now that His Royal Highness has fallen from power, why is His Highness still like this?" If you let the staff in the palace see it, wouldn't you have doubts in your heart? ”

Feng Wuxian smiled helplessly: "Hongru, you also know the current situation, since the third brother has lost power, those courtiers who are attached to him must be panicked, as long as the father and emperor use a little means, they will definitely be able to clean up their dissenting intentions again." However, at this time, I didn't know what to do. He Weitao had already done almost everything at the beginning, and at this time, he must not exceed the size. Now I realize that there is really only so much I can do without those courtiers. ”

Hong Ruyan smiled, "His Royal Highness is the superior, how can there be a reason to do everything yourself?" Where did His Highness go, who was full of arrogance at the beginning, what did he say, everyone worked together, and his profits were cut off? What do you say, where is the highness who is not willing to live under people? Her face instantly became serious, "Has Your Highness noticed that your killing decision is far from enough?" Even the affairs of the Third Highness, although the design is ingenious, you have only completed it with a fake hand to the emperor. Although I like such a highness, but a monarch who is not ruthless enough will not be able to govern calmly. The emperor has already disposed of four princes for the sake of the country, if you can't be ruthless, I'm afraid that there will be many constraints on the throne of the prince. ”

It was the first time for Hongru to say such explicit words, and at first glance, she felt that it was not appropriate.

She doesn't have much to do now, and her mind is often spent on her two children, so as a bystander, she can see it more clearly. Wind Without a Trace has actually been too smooth sailing over the years, and although it has been repeatedly calamitized, the attitude of the emperor and empress has always been on the favorable side. She was really a little worried about this, after all, after a hundred years of the emperor in the future, how many people in the court would secretly watch, and these would all depend on the extraordinary skill of the monarch to solve them.

Feng Wuxian was stunned for a moment, and every word Hongru said hit him in the bottom of his heart. Indeed, he has always been accustomed to intrigue and calculation, and seems to have rarely interacted openly with people. Perhaps, the words feminine and cunning are most appropriate for him, but as a monarch is far from enough. His father's endless imperial power skills always dazzled him, but in comparison, he himself had only learned a little bit. Somehow, he suddenly felt that his previous thoughts were so ridiculous, that it would be naΓ―ve to think that he could secure the throne or the throne by those means. In the past, I was able to always succeed, just because there was no more scheming opponent, and the road in the future may be millions of times more difficult than now.

"Hongru, you can always make a little unexpected move at a critical moment." An incomparably relaxed smile suddenly appeared on Feng Wuji's face, "Listening to you, I think I know what to do." He put his arms around Hongru's shoulders lovingly, "No one will talk to me like this, not even Old Chen, Xu Chang won't dare, Ruoxin Ruolan and the two of them are used to spoiling me, let alone say that." She was smart as she was, but she always wanted me to see these things for myself. If it weren't for you, maybe I wouldn't be where I am today. He gently scratched her nose and hugged her into his arms. Lingyun Zhiwei Without a Trace Chapter 7 Winning the Throne Chapter 33 Precursor