The people sent out by Feng Nanyin followed the fleeing slaves and maids inch by inch, and the people who had just been released scattered in all directions, as if they knew that someone was following behind, and went back and forth in the city again and again, and Nan Chuan, who was temporarily assigned to follow them, really wanted to punch and kill this group of people.

Those people finally went to various families, and only one person went to the place that surprised Nanchuan, and she didn't dare to delay much and immediately went back to report to Feng Nanyin.

When Nanchuan came, Yun Yu had already left, and Feng Nanyin was the only one left in the house to sit there practicing calligraphy.

"Master."

"The bait is all in place?"

"Yes." Nanchuan paused and said: "However, there is a person who is very special, she did not go to the house of the high-ranking official we knew before, but ...... Instead, he went to the palace. ”

Feng Nanyin paused, "Where is the third prince?" ”

"No, it's the East Palace. The slave didn't dare to continue to follow, so she thought about coming back first to report it. ”

East Palace? This result was quite surprising to her. Feng Nanyin hadn't paid much attention to her, the prince's cousin, no matter what, he was the prince, and he didn't have to fight for the throne, let alone play any tricks.

But Nan Chuan's words made her heart tighten, and as long as a thought arises, it will be deeply rooted in her heart. Although this conjecture is somewhat unexpected......

Feng Nanyin will have a way to confirm her guess.

"You have been personally watching the movements of the East Palace in the past few days, and you have to report to me if there is any trouble."

"Yes."

Feng Nanyin looked at the ink that was dripping under the word "gong" written on the table "Immediately to success". Annoyedly, she crumpled the paper and threw it on the ground.

The news that Feng Nanyin was seriously ill gradually faded away, and another news stirred up layers of waves like a boulder. The prince of Daliang in the early dynasty suddenly proposed to marry Princess An Li as the crown princess with a national gift, and the grandfather of the country and the general of Xiaocai immediately objected, and several ministers who used the excuse of "taking state affairs as the priority" quarreled in the early dynasty, and the grandfather of the country was almost about to hurt those ministers, but fortunately, Emperor Yan Chen was so noisy that he had a headache and hurriedly went down to the court.

It is said that several ministers were so frightened that they didn't dare to sit in the carriage, and they took the path from the side door to return to their respective mansions, just because the grandfather of the country and the general of the cavalry guarded the palace gate left and right, and did not leave, still holding a sword in their hands, and finally it was the county lord Niangniang who came in person to bring Feng Zhengtang and his son home.

In the Heart Cultivation Palace, the ginseng tea that Huang Gonggong had just brought was thrown out by Emperor Yan Chen, and the tea quickly soaked the carpet. The Son of Heaven was furious, and the palace people knelt together.

"What bastard prince, where did they dare to marry my An Li! Forcibly marrying a princess, is there no one in my Daqi! ”

Huang Gonggong persuaded bitterly: "Your Majesty, you should take care of your body!" ”

"What a guarantee! My girl is going to be forced away! ”

"Your Majesty, now that Her Royal Highness the princess is seriously ill, I don't think this matter can be done."

"Really?"

"Your Majesty has turned a deaf ear to this matter, haven't you also seen the reaction of Grandpa Guo and General Feng Xiao in the early days of the dynasty? You only need to push the boat down the river to help the Feng family at the end, and you can leave the rest to Grandpa Guo and them, they have their own way. ”

On the same day, the Guogong Mansion received the holy decree sent by Huang Gonggong, and along with the holy decree, there was also a gold medal for avoiding death. At this time, the emperor issued an edict to the Guogong Mansion, and anyone with a discerning eye could see his intentions.

Feng Nanyin sat on a stool and played chess. Nan Chuan stood next to him and replied: "After the others returned to the various mansions, they all died before dawn, only the one who went to the East Palace has no news so far, and the slave has been staring at it and has not seen the figure again, as if the world has evaporated." Master, will it ......?"

"It's not surprising that there is a secret grid in the East Palace, it seems that if you want to lure the snake out of the hole, I have to go there myself."

In the dark and dreary night, thick ink smeared heavily on the sky, and even the glimmer of the stars could not be seen.

Feng Nanyin entered the palace smoothly by night, she grew up in the palace since she was a child, and no one was more familiar with every place than her, but she didn't expect to be sneaky when she came back here when she grew up.

She went to the East Palace very smoothly, and when the palace changed in the last life, she hid in the East Palace for more than a month in order to assassinate Xun Moyu. Because Xun Moyu's beloved woman killed herself in the East Palace, no one has ever been here since he ascended the throne, and it has become a waste palace over time.

Feng Nanyin followed her memory to the prince's study, a place like the secret room should be in some relatively safe place, she groped in the dark night, and touched all the places that might be organs, but the result was nothing.

Feng Nanyin looked around dejectedly. Isn't it here? It is said that the most dangerous place is the safest, so what is the most dangerous place? Do you have to be able to go there often? She thought about putting her hands on the bookshelf, when suddenly there was no air behind her, and the whole person rolled down the stairs.

Fortunately, she was in good shape, and she quickly reacted and stood up and settled down. The stairs descend into the darkness, and the damp stone walls are covered with a layer of dark green moss, and if you are not careful, your feet will slip and fall.

Feng Nanyin lit the fire fold, groped the wall and walked down cautiously little by little. The closer you go, the stronger the smell of bloody corruption in the air, Feng Nanyin frowned and covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief.

She was even more shocked by the appearance inside, and the cells on death row in the prison must be a hundred times better than here. A few torches were stuck in the walls on both sides, and the corners of the ground were piled up with white bones and a foul smell, and there were still large blood stains on the floor.

Unexpectedly, His Royal Highness the Prince, who was dignified outside, actually hid such a large slaughtering field in the mansion in private. Feng Nanyin walked to the pile of corpses and squatted down, and the corpses were wearing all kinds of clothes, ranging from coarse cotton and linen to fine brocade clothes. Feng Nanyin picked up a bone stick and pulled it inside, and several of them were still wearing the clothes of the maids in the palace.

It seems that there are really a lot of people involved, and I think these are all spies sent to various palaces in the palace, and they are all used and then thrown here.

Feng Nanyin got up and continued to walk inside, the iron fence divided the inside into spaces, and the walls inside were hung with all kinds of torture instruments, rusty, and people couldn't bear to look at them directly.

There was a lot of space inside, and she walked for a long time without seeing her head. Suddenly, a faint sound from the front attracted her. Feng Nanyin walked over quickly, and saw a person lying in a pool of blood, and only after looking carefully could he notice that the person's fingers were still moving. The man heard the voice and thought that the man who had just left had returned, and muttered, "Spare me, I really don't know...... Mother, you can do it, give me a good time. ”

Feng Nanyin's pupils dilated, she was sure she heard correctly, Niangniang? Crown Princess!

She ignored the squalor of the environment and walked straight over. Xu didn't hear the vicious voice anymore, the man looked up, and his eyes happened to meet Feng Nanyin who was about to come in.

"Princess?"