"I'll send it here."

Not far from the stone steps in front of the hall, Yin Shiyun suddenly stopped.

"If Goro has something to see me later, just come to Sitiantai."

"Don't Lord Yin go in with me?"

Yin Shiyun shook her head, "I have something else."

So the two bid farewell, and Feng Yishu watched Yin Shiyun's back disappear at the corner, and then began to take care of his clothes and hair seriously, and walked up the stone steps with slow and solemn steps.

There are ninety-nine floors in the stone steps, and every nine levels is a platform made of white marble. There are palace servants standing there and sending Feng Yishu's words in a loud voice.

The news spread out toward Sun Youwei's palace, and the people in the hall looked at the door at the same time - Feng Yishu soon appeared at the door.

Although he had lowered his pace, the young man's enthusiasm was still undeniably revealed from his every move.

The people who kneel here today are almost the same as the ministers who last discussed the solution to the spirit-sacrificing man overnight. Feng Yishu saw Mrs. Feng sitting not far away at first glance—

My aunt is here today!?

His eyes swept across the entire palace quickly, and then he saw Ajie and Wei Xingzhen sitting one after another.

My sister still looked a little haggard. When her eyes met, she still smiled speechlessly, as if she was very happy to see him.

Feng Yishu sighed softly. He actually didn't remember the last time he saw Feng Yan crying, or rather, when his sister cried, he rarely saw him.

He was thinking about this and his eyes accidentally swept to Wei Xingzhen beside his sister, and he saw Wei Xingzhen's eyes looking at him with a smile.

When Feng Yishu saw Wei Xingzhen's face, he felt annoyed.

Thinking of everything he saw and heard from last night to this morning, he felt extremely distressed - he kept feeling excited. Although he had not yet figured out why he made such a choice, one thing was very certain.

When Wei Xingzhen was a demon and a man, he was not willing to blame Yin Shiyun, who was like his brother, and he was even more unwilling to blame Feng Yan. He was carrying his own guilt on the carriage and was feeling extremely uncomfortable. At this moment, he was injustice and debt, and he was poured into Wei Xingzhen in front of him.

...Smile, you still have the face to smile!

I’m so blaming you for making things so difficult now!

He glared at Wei Xingzhen coldly, then stepped forward to salute the empress.

Wei Xingzhen was immediately confused. He looked down at his clothes, a little confused about what the sudden look of this brother-in-law meant.

However, Feng Yishu never looked at him again...

Sun Youwei gave him a seat, and Feng Yishu went to the other side of Feng Yan and sat down.

"The person has arrived," Sun Youwei looked at Du Xuanfeng, "Master Du Tian, ​​please ask."

Du Qiangfeng, who was kneeling on the other side of the hall, turned slightly to Feng Yishu. Next to him, the official in charge of the record had already picked up his pen and was ready to leave the conversation between the two on paper at any time.

"Wei Xingzhen said, you suddenly appeared near Daizong Mountain the night before? Is there such a thing?"

"Yes." Feng Yishu replied frankly? "I heard a prophecy saying that my sister and Wei Xingzhen are in danger? So I came here? I wanted to give them a warning."

Wei Xingzhen's brows frowned subtly - Wulang suddenly stopped calling his brother-in-law again.

"Who gave the prophecy?"

"A girl named Ayu. Our family always thought she was Mei Shier's sister. Mei Shier kindly treated my father's legs? So my mother liked her very much and would let her visit her home." Feng Yishu replied? "At that time, she happened to be in my mother's room? I happened to meet her."

"Where is she now?"

"I don't know," Feng Yishu replied, "I heard from my mother that she left early yesterday morning. I guess she ran away with Xiaying."

"Since she is a spirit savior? Why should she give you such a warning?"

“…”

Feng Yishu suddenly didn't know how to answer.

Why……

Yes?    Why?

Is it because I received the Hanshi... Is it very happy?

"Master Feng?" Du Huanfeng frowned, "If you don't know, you'll say you don't know."

"...I do, I don't know what she was thinking, but I think it might be because I took her and my sister to the Museum that day? She didn't want to owe me favors, so she left a reward before leaving."

"You guys went to the Museum together." Du Huanfeng narrowed his eyes slightly.

As Du Canfeng asked, things slowly unfolded like a cocoon.

It was not until this moment that Feng Yishu suddenly realized why Ayu cared about Fenglu so much?        So that in the underground palace of the Museum, she stopped alone in front of Fenglu for a long time.

She herself?        Isn’t she also like a bird that predicts a great victory?

——"You said just now? The golden velvet of the elbows is only three layers at most? What will happen if they continue to tweet after three times?"

Feng Yishu suddenly shuddered.

Sun Youwei on the imperial throne fell into deep thought—the words of Feng Yishu are completely consistent with Wei Xingzhen’s previous confession and the message left by Kuang Lu’s interrogation in prison.

The old man was calm on the surface, but there had already been a storm inside.

Just as Feng Yan can sense the changes in other people's moods, there are indeed some people in the world who are born with inexplicable talents, and this kind of thing happens occasionally, and Sun Youwei is not surprised.

However, she never expected that there would be such a stranger among the spirit-sacrificing people.

Over the years, every major festival, sacrifice, and divination is required in the palace, but the omen given by the way of heaven is always obscure and difficult, and all the answers are in the specious hexagram... Sun Youwei never thought that anyone in the world could see the answer directly with his own eyes.

At first, she didn't take Xiaying's identity as the so-called "messenger of Heaven", but she just thought it was a sensational gimmick, but now it seems that everything seems to have a deep meaning-

She is the emperor and cannot obtain such help yet.

So why is this Xiaying...

Du Qiangfeng continued, "Wei Xingzhen asked you to go back to Luoyang at that time, but you ran in the opposite direction. What are you trying to do?"

"I want to find my sister." Feng Yishu replied, "No matter how difficult this monster is, she always has a solution... But Sister was not here that night, and I asked everyone in the palace. Everyone said she left early at the banquet, and no one knew where she went."

"Then you turned around alone?" Du Xuanfeng asked.

"Yeah." Feng Yishu nodded, "I wanted to tell you this news myself, but Eunuch Tang told me that you were talking to Your Majesty at that time and it was not convenient to meet people, so I left a note for you before leaving."

"Why not bring more people?"

"It's meaningless to bring more people. How many people will die if they go there." Feng Yishu looked at Du Xuanfeng with some confusion, "Tianshi, you have fought with Jiaguheng, you should know this best?"

"Then why do you want to go back?" Du Xuanfeng asked, "Will you die if you go?"
Chapter completed!