In less than half an hour, the news that the Third Highness Zhuang Mengdie had gone crazy in the prison reached the palace.

Yang Jingyue, the king of Tianxuan, waved away the eunuch who came to report, thought for a moment, turned around and asked Li Li, the father-in-law beside him, "Has the Second Highness arrived?"

"Back to King Tianxuan, His Royal Highness is already waiting outside the palace. Gonggong Li replied.

"Xuan. Yang Jingyue immediately ordered.

"Yes. Gonggong Li answered, and then announced that Zhuang Feiyu entered the hall.

After Zhuang Feiyu walked into the hall and saluted Yang Jingyue, Yang Jingyue immediately said straight to the point: "Feiyu, there has just been news from the prison, saying that Mengdie is crazy. ”

Zhuang Feiyu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed: "It seems that the Third Emperor Sister is in a hurry to leave the prison, and she has done whatever it takes." ”

Yang Jingyue observed Zhuang Feiyu's expression steadily, and after making sure that she couldn't find any emotion other than funny on his face, she sighed slightly and asked, "You don't blame her?"

Zhuang Feiyu seemed to have already thought of the answer, and without the slightest hesitation, he shook his head affirmatively and replied: "Mengdie has been willful since she was a child, presumably she was also confused to make such a big mistake, and after she calms down, she will surely regret not doing it at the beginning." ”

A hint of incomprehension flashed in Yang Jingyue's eyes, and she asked, "Feiyu, if you don't blame her, blame her or hate her, but you have never seen you ask for half a favor for her." But when the king asked you what to do with Mengdie, you asked the king to punish her severely, mentioning that he had robbed her of the name of his third highness and grounded her again. Feiyu, is this experience really a shame for you?"

"Or, is it because of that Sima family's art of war, you and Mengdie have a complete dislike?" Yang Jingyue quietly mentioned the Sima family's art of war.

Zhuang Feiyu smiled at Yang Jingyue easily, not being led astray by the topic behind Yang Jingyue, he said unhurriedly: "King Tianxuan, do you feel that you have been deprived of your reputation and grounded again?

"If it were common sense...... And rightfully so. Yang Jingyue looked at Zhuang Feiyu's eyes and said lightly.

"King Tianxuan, what can Wei Chen do if he blames Meng Die, and hates her for making a big mistake? If Wei Chen instigates you to kill Meng Die's life at this time, Wei Chen is happy in his heart now. But our three brothers and sisters have grown up with you since childhood, and your love for the three emperor sisters is more than that of non-fish, even if you are angry for non-fish, but in another three and five years, when you recall the benefits of the three emperor sisters again, you can't help but regret that the sentence is too heavy. At that time, you think of the non-fish who once complained to you in every way, and you will naturally think that it was the non-fish that made you make the wrong decision. At that time, the non-fish will pay the price for the pleasure of the moment. Why should a non-fish be blocked by their own way like this?"

Zhuang Feiyu calmly said something that displeased Yang Jingyue, Yang Jingyue knew that Zhuang Feiyu was always introverted and would never say any presumptuous remarks, but at this moment, he was very disrespectful, unusual, and couldn't help but be a little strange.

"Feiyu, you seem to have changed...... Yang Jingyue looked at Zhuang Feiyu pointedly.

Zhuang Feiyu was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled deeply, and said: "I have been ignorant and sleepy for several months, and the palace is not the court of a few months ago, how can Feiyu remain unchanged as before?"

Yang Jingyue looked at Zhuang Feiyu's eyes without saying a word, her eyes were as sharp as a sword, as if she wanted to pierce his eyes and get a glimpse of the secret in his heart. Zhuang Feiyu raised a gentle smile unchanged, and did not shy away from Yang Jingyue's scrutinizing gaze.

After a long time, Yang Jingyue's eyes loosened, and he sighed deeply and said, "You have all grown up...... Even this king is no longer what he used to be, let alone you......"

After Yang Jingyue sighed, when she looked at Zhuang Feiyu again, the tiredness in her eyes disappeared again, and she once again regained the majesty and domineering that belonged to the high position.

"Feiyu, you are a smart man who knows what this king needs. Yang Jingyue looked at Zhuang Feiyu fixedly and said: "The Sima family has a deep foundation, and now the art of war, which has long been lost, has a chance to see the light of day. As long as you, as long as the Sima family is on the side of this king, there will be no shortage of glory and wealth that belongs to you. ”

Yang Jingyue made a promise, Jun made such a promise to his courtiers, I am afraid that no one in the world will be unmoved, and the person who gets this promise should naturally go forward for this promise, and go to the soup to fight the fire, but Zhuang Feiyu's still warm smile made Yang Jingyue's heart cold.

"Aren't you rare?" Yang Jingyue looked at Zhuang Feiyu and asked.

Zhuang Feiyu narrowed his eyes slightly, saluted respectfully, and said, "Weichen thanked King Tianxuan for the Sima family. ”

Yang Jingyue waved his hand, signaling that Zhuang Feiyu could retreat first, things in the palace have been a mess these days, and he has not been able to close his eyes properly for a few days.

If nothing else, Weichen will retire first. Zhuang Feiyu saluted and left Yang Jingyue's bedroom.

Why did Mengdie, who she cared about the most, come to this point? Was she really crazy or pretending to be crazy in the prison? Even if she was tired, Yang Jingyue's brain couldn't get a rest.

Before he could sort out his thoughts, another eunuch came to report that his brother Jun Yuze invited him to go, and he didn't know what it was, but Yang Jingyue straightened his clothes and ordered someone to drive there.

After Zhuang Feiyu left the palace, he rushed to the prison without stopping. He never believed that Zhuang Mengdie was really crazy, with Zhuang Mengdie's cunning, pretending to be crazy to win sympathy is naturally not a problem, and this trick has repeatedly worked wonders, as long as Yang Jingyue can believe Sancheng, she can escape this catastrophe.

Zhuang Mengdie is a character who will achieve his goal regardless of gains and losses at critical moments, such a character, it is stupid to believe in him too easily. What's more, only Zhuang Feiyu in this world knows best how perfect Zhuang Mengdie's acting skills are.

Therefore, when Zhuang Feiyu, who went to the prison with a playful mentality, saw Zhuang Mengdie, who was curled up in the corner of the wall motionless, his clothes stained with blood, he was completely stunned.

Zhuang Mengdie's whole body trembled slightly, and she couldn't stop muttering something. Zhuang Feiyu was stunned for a long time and couldn't move, and when his gaze moved to the blood-soaked bandage on Zhuang Mengdie's forehead, his shocked feelings turned into anger in an instant!

"What's going on?!"

The two jailers were so frightened by Zhuang Feiyu's roar that they collapsed to the ground on the spot, and they kowtowed desperately and begged for mercy: "The little ones didn't dare to snub the Third Highness! It's just that somehow, the Third Highness suddenly went crazy and kept banging his head against the wall, and the little ones finally restrained the Third Highness! While the Third Highness was in a coma, he bandaged it, and immediately reported it, and didn't dare to delay for half a minute! I hope that the Second Highness will be aware of it!"