Zhang Wei went over and took the person away, of course, in order to prevent the man in black from committing suicide again, he handcuffed his hands and feet.

The bodies of the black-clothed men on the ground were quickly disposed of by the guards, and only the thick smell of blood filled the air to tell others that someone had shed blood here.

"Father, the son of the emperor implores the father to investigate this matter thoroughly, in recent days, the son of the son has been assassinated one after another, it was a small miscellaneous piece of martial arts that is not high, the guards in the house have been solved, but tonight they are all masters, if it is not for the grace of the father, the eighth emperor brother brought some secret guards over, but I am afraid that the son has already died in Huangquan." Feng Jun knelt on one knee in front of Feng Cheng angrily.

Feng Cheng's face was always dark, his face was extremely ugly, and his left hand was held tightly on the stone table despite the wound on his arm, as if he was enduring something.

Feng Huayin stood aside and was silent, and the long knife in his hand had already been thrown to the guards next to him.

Because Feng Cheng seemed to be angry, the guards around him had already been commanded by Feng Jun.

"Old eight, what do you say? The Lin family is no longer just targeting the third child! Feng Cheng looked at Feng Huayin coldly, for the Lin family and Feng Yici, this eighth is the biggest threat, but I am afraid that the eighth is more threatened.

Feng Huayin thought about it with a calm face, and smiled secretly in his heart, his father was really not simple, he just mentioned it casually, and his father thought of the Lin family.

He knelt on one knee on the ground and arched his hand, "Father, in fact, the sons and daughters will be assassinated every night, but the guards in the sons and daughters are more powerful than the guards in the three emperor brothers' mansions, and the sons and daughters were not injured. ”

After that, Feng Huayin smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly.

"Father, what does the Lin family want to do, do they want to get rid of their sons and eight emperor brothers?" Feng Jun stood up angrily, his originally polite temperament became angry, and his hand holding the folding fan tightened a little.

Feng Cheng's face was very ugly, the Lin family, it seems that it is time to dispose of it, otherwise it will climb on his head.

Feng Huayin squeezed his eyes towards Feng Jun, and a little smile flashed quickly in his eyes, which was impossible to capture, but his body was still full of anger.

He stood up and said with a cold face, "Erchen thinks that these things are still not enough to convict the Lin family, and besides, we have no evidence, those people in black are also dead, and only one has not yet confessed, if it is not handled well, it will only make the Lin family bite back." ”

Feng Cheng was silent, just nodded slightly.

The night, as cold as water, is a sleepless night after all.

The red sun rose in the sky, and Feng Hua Yin and Feng Jun escorted Feng Cheng out of the Three Kings' Mansion and returned to the palace.

When the two of them came out of the palace, they both had a bit of a thick smile on their faces, and they didn't hide it in the slightest, which attracted the strange eyes of those palace people.

It's just that the two of them accidentally met Feng Yici and Ning Jiahe, who entered the palace to see Lin Feng.

Feng Yici saw Feng Jun's face dark and shiny, and his figure also subconsciously paused, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, why didn't Feng Jun die? Didn't my uncle say that he would definitely succeed?

Ning Jiahe was slightly aware of his unusual movements beside Feng Yici, raised his eyes slightly, looked at his blackened face, pursed his lips again, and lowered his eyes.

Your Highness, what's the matter? Why is his face so ugly, has he done something?

"Brother Sanhuang, it seems that someone is going to be unlucky." The corners of Feng Huayin's mouth hooked up a hint of a smile and looked at Feng Jun, Feng Yici, I don't know how long he can jump after he has no Lin family as a backer.

Feng Jun elegantly shook the folding fan in his hand, and looked at Feng Yici who was walking towards him with a chuckle, his slightly meaningful eyes had already narrowed, "Father should already know, it seems that we won't worry about killers in the future." ”

In the past few nights, he has been tossed by the killers sent by the Lin family, and this time he can finally sleep well, and the more important thing is that he has to go back quickly to report the good news to Xiaoyan.

Last night, when Feng Cheng promoted Xiaoyan as a side concubine, he always wanted to go to Xiaoyan's grave to tell her, but because Feng Cheng was by his side, he couldn't leave.

The conversation between the two reached Feng Yici's ears, his face suddenly darkened a little, and his hands under the big sleeves had already clenched into fists.

"His Royal Highness has also heard about the matter of the third emperor brother, and His Royal Highness is very worried, but fortunately, the third emperor brother is fine, otherwise I am afraid that His Royal Highness will be sad for a while." Feng Yici forcibly pulled out a trace of an embarrassed smile.

At this moment, he knew how ugly his face was even if he didn't look in the mirror.

Ning Jiahe leaned over slightly to Feng Jun and the two of them, looking at Feng Yici with doubts in his eyes, but he didn't dare to ask anything, so he had to keep his head down and be silent on the side, but he always had a shallow smile on his face.

"It turned out to be the Wing King and the Wing Princess, and now the queen is still thinking about it behind closed doors, and the Wing King must have gone to Fengzao Palace to see the queen when he entered the palace, so the king will not stop him." Feng Jun walked in front of Feng Yici with a little coldness, and took two steps back to the side.

"This king still has some important things to do, so I won't disturb His Royal Highness the Wing King." Feng Huayin bit the word "Wing King" heavily.

Feng Yici's already dark face was even more ugly, and his fists clenched made a few creaky sounds, these two people were clearly here to insult him, if this was in the past, he would definitely give the two of them a good look, but now he is no longer a prince, and even the Lin family is suspicious of his father.

"The third prince, the eighth prince, there are some things that everyone knows, my Royal Highness has become the king of wings, but so what, he is still the emperor's son-in-law, the only son-in-law." Ning Jiahe gritted his teeth.

Feng Yici is Ning Jiahe's husband, Feng Huayin and Feng Jun bullied him, just like bullying her, although Feng Yici endured it and didn't make a move, but she Ning Jiahe didn't want to endure it anymore.

She looked angrily at Feng Huayin, the man she once loved deeply, her eyes were full of hatred.

Ning Xiyue, why is that slut so good-natured, obviously all this is hers, obviously she is the eighth princess, but now she has become like this, and she has to go against him for her husband.

Feng Jun's face suddenly darkened, since Xiaoyan was killed by Feng Yici, the word identity has always been a pain in his heart, if it weren't for the difference in identity, Xiaoyan would not have been killed by Feng Yici.

He looked at Ning Jiahe coldly, and quickly closed the folding fan in his hand, "This king is talking to the wing king, what qualifications do you have as a concubine?" Or does Princess Wing also think that this king is a concubine, can you climb to the head of this king as a woman who comes from behind? ”

Since you want to talk to him about what concubines? Even if he is a literati, he can't let Ning Jiahe be like this.

Ning Jiahe raised his head slightly and glanced at Feng Huayin next to him, his face suddenly turned a little pale, and the corners of his lips trembled slightly, "No, no, He'er didn't mean this, didn't mean this." ”