Feng Yuanchen's words caused everyone to laugh.

"Hahahahaha!" The emperor laughed.

"Grandpa!" Sheng Zhiyao blushed and sneered, "And Feng Yuanchen, you said to me like a tigress."

"You're a tigress." Sheng Hangu ruthlessly exposed her lies.

"Third brother, you!" Sheng Zhiyao was annoyed and angry.

"Zhiyao, as long as you remember, no matter what happens in the future, you must have the imperial grandfather behind your back to protect you."

"Hmm!" Sheng Zhiyao nodded heavily, "Grandpa Huang, it's good to have you."

The emperor patted Sheng Zhiyao's arm: "Good."

"Alright, alright, it's noon, let's go set off fireworks!" Sheng Han Valley proposed.

"Hmm."

The four men got up and walked outside the house.

At this moment, fireworks are blooming in the sky one after another.

"Zhiyao, do you like to watch fireworks?" Feng Yuanchen looked at her and asked.

"I like it."

"Then when the fireworks are gone, we'll go to see the moon, the stars, and the sunrise."

"Hmm." Sheng Zhiyao nodded vigorously.

"Zhiyao." Feng Yuanchen clenched her shoulders and said seriously, "Don't worry, I won't let others bully you."

There was an unwavering sparkle in his eyes, which was heartwarming.

"I know, let's go set off fireworks." Sheng Zhiyao took his hand and ran forward.

The Second Prince's Mansion, Study.

Feng Yuanqing stood in front of the window, looking at the night scene with fireworks in the distance, his eyes deepening.

Sang Min walked in at this time and reported in a low voice: "Sheng Zhiyao is not dead, but I found that someone made a move before us, and everyone in the Hou Mansion died, and only Sheng Zhiyao escaped alive."

"What?" Feng Yuanqing turned around, frowned and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Why hasn't there been any movement at all for such a big thing?"

Sang Min shook his head: "I don't know which master it is."

Feng Yuanqing was silent for a long time before he said, "All dead?"

"It should be, I didn't see the specifics, we had a big fight when we met Sheng Zhiyao, the strange thing is that Sheng Zhiyao actually knows martial arts, and he is quite powerful."

"How is that possible! Sheng Zhiyao doesn't know martial arts at all." Feng Yuanqing frowned, "Are you sure it's her?"

"Sure! The shape, the looks, the voice and the way she spoke were exactly the same, who else would she be?" Sang Min replied affirmatively.

"Hmph, the daughter of the Sheng family is not simple."

"Since she is the only one alive, then spread the news, Sheng Zhiyao is the rebel daughter of the Sheng family, and the old marquis Sheng sought to seize the world for his granddaughter, and finally was destroyed." Sang Min said coldly.

Feng Yuanqing thought about it and nodded in agreement.

"Shhh

"What's wrong with you?" Feng Yuanqing was a little puzzled.

"No...... I ......" Sang Min clutched his chest and couldn't speak, his face getting paler and paler.

"What's wrong?" Feng Yuanqing asked with concern.

Sang Min waved his hand, signaling that he didn't have to worry, and he would be fine after a short rest.

"Okay." Feng Yuanqing agreed, but he always watched Sang Min's expression change.

He could see that Sang Min was abnormal, but he couldn't guess what was wrong with him.

After a while, Sang Min returned to normal, but his face was still bloodless, and his forehead was sweating.

"I'll go back first, and I'll get the news out after dawn."

"Okay." Feng Yuanqing looked at his back as he left and fell into deep thought.

Sang Min returned to Juxian Building and sat at the table, his hands clenched into fists, and the green tendons on the back of his hands were exposed.

He forced himself to compose.

It seems that Sheng Zhiyao's poison has been practiced well!

If you don't get rid of her quickly, you'll be in trouble in the future.

Sang Min picked up the teacup and poured out the water in the cup,

He poured himself another cup of tea and drank it all.

His face turned paler, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and his lips turned jet.

A trace of cruelty flashed in Sang Min's eyes, his hand shook, the cup shattered in half, the tea in the cup splashed him, and his clothes were also wet.

"Damn!" Sang Min endured the pain and gritted his teeth and scolded.

Sang Min's gaze gradually dimmed, his face was pale and bloodless, and the whole person seemed to have lost all the breath of life.

"Sheng Zhiyao, do you think you can kill me with just such a little poison? You're so naïve!" He snorted, then took out a bottle from his sleeve and poured out a pill and swallowed it.

Soon, Sang Min opened his eyes, and his face gradually returned to its original state.

Sang Min looked at his palm, narrowed his eyes slightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and then he gathered his emotions and sat down again.

Soon after, a subordinate hurriedly walked into the room.

"Young master."

"What's wrong?" Sang Min raised his head and asked.

"We just received the news, Feng Yuanqing has already sent someone to spread the news."

"Okay." Sang Min didn't seem to have any special reaction, "Keep spreading, the more people know, the better."

"Yes."

Soon, the news spread throughout the capital.

Early the next morning, the people of the capital were all discussing the affairs of the Shenghou Mansion.

"In this way, won't all the people of the Sheng family be killed?"

"Who's to say it isn't! This granddaughter is really ruthless!"

"Yes, I thought the Hou Mansion was a little strange yesterday."

"Oh? What's this strange method?"

"It's unusually quiet, in previous years, the Shenghou Mansion was lively."

"Yes! For so many years, the people in the Shenghou Mansion have loved to be lively, but this year there has been no movement at all."

"That's right! Pity the old marquis Sheng, at such an old age, he actually had to be sent to Huangquan Road by his granddaughter, hey! It's a pity, it's sad!"

"I heard that Sheng Zhiyao was almost caught by King Lan last night, right?"

"Yes, I just don't know how this Lan King came to Shenghou Mansion at night, and he happened to run into Sheng Zhiyao who escaped."

"Yes, it's Chinese New Year's Eve so late, and King Lan is not in the mansion to accompany the princess to the Hou Mansion, it's really strange!"

"Hey! No matter, it's not something we should worry about."

Everyone shook their heads and sighed, looking regretful, as if they were very disappointed in Sheng Zhiyao.

At this moment, the people in the Hou Mansion who are still in Yuanyaozhuang do not know the turmoil outside.

They are still immersed in the atmosphere of the New Year, and people come and go in Zhuangzi, smiling with smiles.

It wasn't until Bu Xing, Shi Wu and others came back to tell the story that the Sheng family understood what was going on.

After hearing this, the emperor slapped the table angrily, with anger in his eyes: "This Feng Yuanqing is really bold!"

Bu Xing and the others hurriedly knelt on the ground, not daring to breathe.

"Tell me, what does this Yuan Qing want to do? He's crazy, isn't he?" The emperor blew his beard angrily and glared.

"Back to Your Majesty, the minion thinks he wants to take the opportunity to eradicate the Sheng family." Bu Xing replied, "Because the county lord is a thorn in her heart after all."

"A thorn in the heart? Hmph, it's true that he wants to eradicate the thorn in his heart, but he doesn't need to kill people so blatantly!" The more the emperor spoke, the more angry he became.

Bu Xing and the rest of the group looked at each other, but they didn't dare to speak.

"Okay, good, I think he's forgotten about his situation." The emperor said hatefully, "Let Feng Yuanqing go and make trouble, let's go back in a few days and see how he ends, you guys are always watching what the hell he's doing these days."