After Chang De passed the word, Feng Cheng soon let Feng Huayin enter the imperial study.

"The eighth is here, you rarely go out, why are you here today?" Feng Cheng raised his eyes slightly and glanced at Feng Huayin, then lowered his head to look at the piece in his hand, and kept swiping a few times on the piece with a red pen in his right hand.

His son has been colder than before since he went to find Ning Xiyue a few days ago, which made him a little suspicious that Ning Xiyue was no longer alive, but because there was no evidence, it was better to have a thought than to be sluggish.

Thinking like this, he didn't bother with it.

"Father, I got a news today, saying that the people outside the capital have had a bumper harvest, remembering that my father has lived in the deep palace for a long time, and he has worked hard for political affairs in recent days, so he specially entered the palace to invite his father to relax." Feng Huayin respectfully bowed his hand.

Feng Cheng stopped the pen in his hand in some surprise, and looked at Feng Huayin in disbelief, how could this old eight, who he hadn't paid much attention to before, care so much about him today, could it be some intention?

He put the piece in his hand on the imperial case, put down the pen again, and said suspiciously, "If there is anything, just say it!" Don't beat around the bush. ”

Feng Huayin's face was silent, but there was a sneer in his heart, sure enough, a resignation made his father's suspicion worse, but this is not in the way, he has a way to get his father out of the palace.

At this time, Chang De came in in a panic, bowed to Feng Huayin, and went to Feng Cheng, and said with a nervous expression, "Your Majesty, it's not good, the people on the outskirts of the city found a strange stone when they were harvesting in a field, with a few big characters engraved on it. ”

Feng Cheng looked at Feng Huayin with a little stunned, and his brows quickly frowned, this old man came to let him go to see what kind of harvest the people had, and now Changde has come to report such a thing, is it just a coincidence?

He looked at Chang De, and his words were slightly angry, "What are a few words?" Let's listen to it, so that the eighth prince can refer to it together. ”

After that, he looked at Feng Huayin with a little consideration.

Feng Huayin looked directly at Feng Cheng very clearly, but he didn't speak.

Chang De looked at Feng Cheng with an embarrassed look, his brows were deeply locked, "Your Majesty, slave...... The minions did not dare to say. ”

"It doesn't hurt to say anything, I forgive you for your innocence." Feng Cheng frowned a little angrily and leaned back on the dragon chair.

"With Yin Tianxia, the beginning of national turmoil." Feng Hua Yin Yun said lightly.

Feng Cheng looked at Feng Huayin in disbelief, then looked at Chang De, and after seeing Chang De's timid nod, he quickly got up and pushed all the piles of music on the imperial case to the ground.

Changde hurriedly knelt on the ground, Feng Huayin's face was flat, and he even looked directly at Feng Cheng, as if he didn't see Feng Cheng angry.

Feng Cheng's face was extremely solemn, his face was as black as ink, and the hands that were clenching his fists tightened a little, but soon he sat down again, looking at Feng Huayin with a frown, "Old eight, you know about this, did you deliberately ask me to read those nine words today?" ”

"Yes, the retainers don't know who is going to blame the sons, so they specially invited their father to take a look, so as to restore the innocence of the sons." Feng Huayin looked at Feng Cheng calmly.

Since ancient times, the most taboo thing for emperors is such words, if he is not here today, he is afraid that his father will put him in prison.

"Oh~" Feng Cheng looked at Feng Huayin with a little meaning, and the anger on his face couldn't help but calm down a little, "Let's go!" Since that's the case, then go and see, Changde, if you stay in the palace, you will say that I don't see anyone, you know how to do it. ”

With that, Feng Cheng got up from the dragon chair and went to the apse to change his clothes.

He counted down to see who was playing tricks and daring to make a big fuss about such a thing.

It's not that Feng Cheng believes in Feng Huayin, it's just that Feng Yici framed Feng Huayin last time, which made him not know who to believe, and it happened that Feng Huayin calmly came to invite him over, which invisibly made him biased towards Feng Huayin.

After about half an hour, Feng Cheng strode out, walked in front of Feng Huayin, and said, "Let's go!" Eighth, take me out for a walk, otherwise those people really think I'm okay. ”

"The retainers obey."

Inside the study room of the Wing King's Mansion.

Feng Yici sat quietly on the Taishi chair, shaking the tea cup in his hand boringly, and a middle-aged man sat on the side, gently stroking the sparse mustache on his chin.

"Uncle, can you be sure of today's events?" Feng Yici looked at the middle-aged man suspiciously.

Lin Cliff pondered for a while, and nodded slightly, "Don't worry, this time will definitely not make Feng Huayin feel better, the current emperor is more suspicious of you and other princes because of your previous affairs, and this time he will definitely not let go of Feng Huayin easily, except for Feng Huayin, is that the eighth prince still afraid that it will be difficult to deal with?" ”

Feng Yici smiled and arched his hand towards Lin Cliff, "Thank you so much, uncle." ”

"What's polite, Feng Huayin is against your Highness, that is against our Lin family."

In Lin Cliff's opinion, except for people related to the Lin family, they are all ants, and Feng Huayin has never looked at them in his eyes.

Feng Yici slightly hooked the corners of his lips, this time he must kill Feng Huayin, otherwise it will only ruin a big deal.

Lin Cliff suddenly remembered something, and looked at Feng Yici with a slight frown, "There is news from the palace, saying that the queen mother Feng Jun has the token of our Lin family in her hand, which was left by those killers." ”

Feng Yici raised his eyes in disbelief, and his face suddenly turned pale, "Send someone to keep an eye on the Three Princes' Mansion, send more people at night, you must dispose of Feng County, and you must not let him come again to spoil the good things of His Royal Highness." ”

As he said this, his eyes became extremely cold again, and there was a thick murderous aura around him.

"Ci'er, it's not easy to be too sharp at this time, my uncle will do it for you, you don't need to ask." Lin Cliff felt Feng Yici's murderous aura, his eyes deepened, and his brows tightened as he reminded.

Feng Yici hurriedly calmed down, and the murderous aura around him dissipated without a trace, "Thank you uncle for reminding me, Your Highness must remember your uncle's teachings." ”

His hands clenched on the desk, and a strange smile hung on his lips.

On the outskirts of the capital.

A slight breeze blew the willows and fluttered in the wind, and a group of people in the fields gathered around a small stone.

"It seems that the eighth prince has no chance with the throne, how holy our emperor is, how can he let a person who has brought disaster to the country and the people become the future son of heaven in Fuchen!"

"Yes, yes, if something happens, it's us little people who will suffer."

"Who's to say it isn't! However, I heard that the emperor actually abolished His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for the sake of the Eighth Prince, do you think that the Eighth Prince will really tell this strange stone that it will bring disaster to the country and the people? ”

……

Feng Huayin and Feng Cheng were mixed among these people in civilian clothes, their faces were extremely solemn, and their drooping hands were clenched, especially Feng Cheng's eyes were full of anger.

The two of them looked for an opportunity to get out of the crowd and walk to an open place where there were very few people in the past.