Princess Zhuang was sent to rest, and she was very tired from the day of hard work. Feng Yunshuang came to see Feng Zhi, with a tired face. Feng Changgong stood on one side, lowered his head and said nothing, and was at a loss. This was the first time he had experienced such storms. Although he had read a lot of books, these things were completely beyond his ability.

In this royal mansion, King Zhuang is the head of the family and the backbone, but what they believe most must be Feng Zhi.

Feng Zhi did not see them, but closed the door.

Only when saplings go through wind and rain can they grow into towering trees. The small wind and rain should be learned to bear them.

In the evening, Yuzi returned and pushed the door into the room, covered in dust: "Miss, I still can't see the prince. His Majesty sent the imperial guards to guard him, and no one is allowed to get close to him."

Feng Zhi raised his hand and poured him a glass of water: "Thank you for your hard work today."

Yuzi took the water and drank it all: "This is what the prince should do, but the fact is too difficult to deal with. The current situation is serious and it is not serious. The prince did not directly participate in the crime, but the case involves confidential files, and the emperor is suspicious. As long as the emperor feels that he cannot be released by mistake, this is a heinous crime that cannot be removed. It will be difficult to save the prince, let alone that no one in the court can plead for the prince. He is weak and the situation is very unfavorable to us."

Feng Zhi looked out the window: "Wait a little longer, don't worry."

It was not too late to see Emperor Wen's attitude clearly, and Feng Zhi always felt that things were not that simple. The seemingly simple thing might be a conspiracy brewing, such as Li Liang's true identity and what is the top secret file he took away.

After washing and taking a shower, Feng Zhi lay on the bed without any haste, closed his eyes, and suddenly spoke: "Arnau."

A figure flashed and left quickly, silently.

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The next morning, everyone in the royal family sat together for meals. Princess Zhuang's face was haggard and obviously she didn't sleep well all night.

The table of food was removed without touching a few bites. Now no one has the appetite. Except Feng Zhi, she was not good at eating in front of them, so she quickly put down her chopsticks.

A rapid step came from outside. It was Sun Rou. She was covered in plain white, holding a veil, her eyes were red, and she was very anxious: "Princess, is the prince back?"

Princess Zhuang said nothing, Sun Rou became anxious: "You are talking? Where is the prince, why don't you save him?"

"You're in a hurry, why don't you go and save me?" Feng Yunshuang looked at her angrily: "Who doesn't need you to save my father in this room? Use you to question me here?"

Sun Rou was scolded and looked very aggrieved: "I...I am just worried about the prince. The prince is willing to save my life. I don't want him to have anything to do."

"Then the prince is still my biological father." Feng Yunshuang rarely spoke so violently, which shows that she was also very irritable.

Princess Zhuang also came back to her senses and looked at Sun Rou coldly: "The prince is not dead yet, what are you doing crying? Come and send Mrs. Sun back."

Princess Zhuang is kind, but it doesn’t mean she is stupid.

The prince felt pity for Sun Rou, and Sun Rou obviously rushed over, which was definitely an ulterior motive. She didn't expose it but didn't want to make things too ugly. Moreover, there was something wrong with King Zhuang, and she didn't have the heart to deal with this, but she would not tolerate Sun Rou being so disgusted with herself.

Sun Rou was sent away when her front foot was sent away, and Ming Zhichen came.

Feng Zhi glanced at Princess Zhuang and the others and went to see Ming Yichen alone.

"Three Girls." Although Ming Yichen became an official in the court, he still liked to wear white clothes, as clean as snow, and a scholarly aura.

Feng Zhi: "Mr. Ming suddenly visited, what's the point of doing?"

Ming Yichen paused: "Princess...but is it okay?"

"The prince is in prison, how good can she be?"

Ming Yichen looked at Feng Zhi with a complicated emotion in his eyes: "I saw it when the princess entered the palace yesterday, so I came here to see it today. The fact of the prince is too sudden, you..."

Feng Zhi raised his hand and interrupted him: "Mr. Ming has something to say. You always want to escape from Prince Zhuang's Mansion, but now you suddenly care about it, which really makes people feel uneasy."

Ming Yichen frowned: "I have no other intentions, I just want to help you."

Feng Zhi sneered: "Ming Yichen, how many days have you entered the court? What kind of official title? Do you think you can get involved in these things? Or are you a lobbyist on behalf of others?"

For example, the Sharp King!

Ming Yichen's face was slightly pale and he was angry: "Miss Feng, I have a kind heart, why should you be aggressive?"

"Is it because I am aggressive or are you hiding evil intentions?" Feng Zhi sneered: "I am so depressed and out of here. I didn't expect that there is something worthy of your coveting. It's such an honor."

Feng Zhi raised his hand, Qiu Luo handed a box, and Feng Zhi put it in front of Ming Yichen: "Didn't you always want this? I'll give it to you today. From now on, after leaving, you will have nothing to do with the royal palace anymore, so naturally you don't have to worry about the royal palace."

"You..." Ming Yichen couldn't believe it: "I'm not talking about this today."

"Will this engagement be withdrawn or not?"

Ming Yichen held his forehead: "I said, I'm not here to break the engagement today."

Feng Zhi tilted his head: "Unfortunately, I asked you to enter the mansion today for this matter. You have to retreat even if you don't retreat, you have to retreat even if you don't retreat."

Ming Yichen was left alive by Feng Zhi, but he didn't take the box containing the engagement jade pendant.

Qiuluo picked up the box: "Girl, what should I do if this?"

Feng Zhi waved his hand: "Send it to the Ming family, he can't let him go if he doesn't want to give up this marriage."

Feng Yunshuang came in with a complicated expression: "Why did you propose to break the engagement with him at this time?"

"What about it? Stay for the New Year?"

Feng Yunshuang lowered his head: "Mr. Ming followed King Rui, and King Rui was deeply trusted by His Majesty..."

I understand what I said later.

Feng Zhi curled his lips and smiled and sarcastically: "So? Do you think that relying on this little relationship, King Rui will help us?"

"Feng Yunshuang, there is no free lunch in the world. Do you think King Rui cares about a third lady of the Feng family? The help you get today is the sword of life-seeking in the future."

Feng Yunshuang: "But now my father's life is almost impossible to save."

"He won't die." Feng Zhi said confidently: "Even if he doesn't ask for King Rui, he won't die."

After Feng Zhi said that, he turned around coldly. Feng Yunshuang thought about it and quickly chased after him: "Wan'er, I'm sorry, I'm just too worried about my father, I'm sorry."

Feng left without looking back, which made people angry. He should have been forgiven if he apologized.

This day was still a difficult day, and I still didn't get any news about King Zhuang until the evening.

Not long ago, Wu Zhengyong, who had a deep brotherly love, was silent at this moment, as if he knew nothing.
Chapter completed!