"Okay, since so many people are going, you and Yuanchen will go and prepare well, of course, there are still some people left in the house." The old marquis instructed, "Remember, don't take it lightly!"

Sheng Zhiyao responded obediently and left.

After returning to the courtyard, she went to the Chenwang Mansion next door, and she told Feng Yuanchen about it.

"Don't worry about the safety of Yuan Yaozhuang, there are all people from Yuchen Palace, and the master asked us to keep people in the mansion, probably because he was worried about the safety of these subordinates."

Sheng Zhiyao nodded, indicating that he understood.

"Then why don't we have an empty city plan?" Sheng Zhiyao said suddenly.

"Empty City?" Feng Yuanchen raised his eyebrows, "What are your plans?"

"It's very simple, we have been preparing for the New Year as if nothing had happened these days, but the people who went out to buy sent things to Yuanyaozhuang, and these people don't have to come back to the mansion, so that most people can leave the Hou Mansion quietly, and as for the rest of the people, we will leave at night." Sheng Zhiyao said with a smile.

Feng Yuanchen thought for a moment, then nodded.

"Okay, just do as you say!"

"Let's get started, then!"

Feng Yuanchen nodded, took Sheng Zhiyao to start arranging, and under his command, arranged all matters properly.

After breakfast on the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, Sheng Zhiyao asked the people to go out to buy some special pastries, and then went directly to Yuanyao Zhuang and prepared everything.

Feng Yuanchen left the Hou Mansion with Sheng Zhiyao and felt the atmosphere of the New Year on the street.

When passing through the Second Prince's Mansion, Sheng Zhiyao suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Feng Yuanchen asked suspiciously.

Sheng Zhiyao raised his eyes and looked, "Yuanchen, don't you think it's strange?"

Feng Yuanchen looked in the direction Sheng Zhiyao was looking at, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong, so he smiled and said, "What's strange?"

"It stands to reason that during the Spring Festival, the Prince's Mansion should be lively, why is there no one? The streets and alleys are decorated with lights, aren't these two princes' mansions too picky, and they are reluctant to even hang a lantern?"

Feng Yuanchen was stunned when he heard this, and then burst out laughing.

"Zhiyao, you are wrong, although the Second Prince's Mansion says that the Spring Festival is celebrated, today is Chinese New Year's Eve, so many maids and family members in the palace have gone back to observe the New Year on vacation, and only a few family members and a few mothers-in-law are left."

Sheng Zhiyao couldn't help but pout when he heard this: "Isn't that more likely to make people think that he Feng Yuanqing had a premeditated plan."

"Zhi Yao......" Feng Yuanchen frowned, "Some things are not what you think, don't forget, if he does it in the Chinese New Year's Eve night, won't he kill himself?"

"He was killing himself! Hongxue came to call me back yesterday, and Feng Yuanqing's people are already in a secret ambush, waiting to make a move at any time!" Sheng Zhiyao gritted his teeth and said.

"You calm down first, don't worry!" Feng Yuanchen comforted, "Now is not the time to be impulsive, since they have already made a move, they must be prepared, now we can't mess around!"

"I know." Sheng Zhiyao nodded, remembered something again, grabbed Feng Yuanchen and asked, "Yuanchen, I have an idea, I don't know if it's okay!"

"Tell me about it!"

"Rather than us waiting for him to make a move, let's force them to hurry up, what do you say?" Sheng Zhiyao asked tentatively.

"It's a good idea, but I've always felt that it's not appropriate, and if they do, we won't have a chance to do it, and we'll just be scared."

"Then can you be sure that Grandma Huang will definitely do it on her birthday?"

Feng Yuanchen pondered for a moment and shook his head: "It should be this possibility at present, but they will definitely come to test it tonight."

"That's enough." Sheng Zhiyao hooked her lips and smiled, "Then I'm going to see if they dare to do it tonight!"

Feng Yuanchen smiled: "Then what are you going to do?"

"Of course it lured the snake out of the hole!" Sheng Zhiyao slightly hooked the corners of her mouth.

Feng Yuanchen nodded in agreement.

Two people

After discussing for a while, Feng Yuanchen took Sheng Zhiyao back to Yuanyao Village, preparing for the upcoming assassination.

Night falls.

The moon was obscured by clouds, and the whole world was plunged into darkness.

A small sound came into the room.

"How? What about people?" Feng Yuanqing asked in a loud voice, his voice was grim, as if he was from the demon of the Nine Shadows.

"Back to the Lan King, the people have been brought, do you want to see it?"

Feng Yuanqing nodded and motioned for them to stand back.

Soon, a man appeared behind him.

This man looks ordinary, but he is a master of martial arts, wearing a black dress, his face is covered with a black cloth, and he can't see his face clearly.

"You're the master?" Feng Yuanqing got straight to the point, "This prince knows that you are strong in martial arts, so you don't beat around the bush, you help me solve King Chen tonight, and I promise to let you enjoy the glory and wealth."

The man in black didn't speak, just glanced at Feng Yuanqing lightly.

Feng Yuanqing was taken aback by the look of the man in black, his whole body stiffened, and he didn't dare to take another half a step forward.

"You...... What do you want? You...... Don't mess around!" Feng Yuanqing's voice trembled, "I warn you, don't come here!"

The man in black still didn't speak, but sat down slowly, picked up the teacup on the table and drank it as if this were his territory.

Feng Yuanqing was furious when he saw this, but he still didn't dare to show half a point on his face.

"I know you're a martial artist, but ...... You're no match for me!" Feng Yuanqing gritted his teeth and said.

"Really?" The man in black finally reacted, his voice cold.

"Of course, who am I Feng Yuanqing, I am the grandson of the emperor, my father is the second prince, and my grandfather is Qi Xiang, if you dare to touch my hair, they will definitely not let you go, when the time comes, I will see what you do!" Feng Yuanqing said threatening words, hoping to scare the man in black.

The man in black still didn't speak, just glanced at him faintly.

"Hey, did you hear me, I warn you!" Feng Yuanqing was even more angry when he saw that the man in black ignored him.

"Shut up." The man in black finally spoke, his voice cold, "No matter how noisy it is, this seat will immediately abolish your internal strength and make you a waste!"

Feng Yuanqing was stunned, his face pale.

The man in black stood up, walked to the door, and opened the door.

A cool breeze poured in, causing Feng Yuanqing to shrink for a moment, but then his eyes regained their brilliance: "You...... What do you say?"

"Didn't you hear what I just said?" The man in black turned to look at him, his face full of disdain.

Feng Yuanqing swallowed his saliva and looked at the man in black in disbelief.

"You...... Who are you, didn't my grandfather ask you to help me? Why do you want me to die?" Feng Yuanqing asked.

The man in black laughed, and his laughter was extremely sarcastic: "You are so stupid that you can't be helped!"