Not long after he met his old friend in this life, he told the truth about his past - which even included Miaowei's later death and stories related to Feng Yan.

Of course, it also includes the first encounter between him and Miaowei in his previous life...

"Where is the piano score? Does A Yan know?" Wei Xingzhen frowned, "Let me read the original text."

Feng Yan shook her head.

This is probably only something that Yin Shiyun can ask, and he shouldn't take it out in private, unless it is to be displayed as evidence.

Seeing that Wei Xingzhen's expression was a little strange, Feng Yan asked the reason, and after hearing the reason, he became curious.

"Then you should be able to see Miaowei's piano score tonight, right?"

"It's hard to say." Wei Xingzhen said softly, "The Ping Yao Office of multiple prefectures on the border has some dangers at the same time."

Feng Yan turned her head, "What kind of danger is it?"

"It is said that several teams fighting outside were destroyed by unknown monsters - but no clues were left on the scene, and no news of casualties of people being attacked came from the territory. Therefore, Chen Heng, the Tai Office of the Ping Demon Office, went to Daizong Mountain overnight to report on this matter, and suspected that a great monster was at the border."

When Feng Yan heard the word "Big Demon", he immediately remembered Di Chengweng's dream.

Wei Xingzhen continued, "I was summoned by Your Majesty. She didn't mention Yin Shiyun's manifesto. She was asking me how I read the news from Chen Heng. I just said the old Duke's dream of fourteen years ago."

Feng Yan was slightly stunned, "Did you say directly that is the old Duke's dream?"

"Of course not, this is what I mean by pinching my head and tail." Wei Xingzhen said, "If you say that the dream was made by the old Duke now, Your Majesty would be shocked and angry, and maybe turn your head and cut off the person-I mean that a Taoist I met on Daizong Mountain said, and as for whom I was named, I can't remember it."

Feng Yan then breathed a sigh of relief.

"Chen Heng felt that this matter was extraordinary. He initially linked this matter with Jiaguheng who suddenly disappeared before, but now it seems that this matter may be more difficult than Jiaguheng."

Feng Yan listened quietly.

She and Wei Xingzhen paced back and forth along the corridor outside the side hall. The cold wind of snow took away part of her body temperature, but at the same time, these biting colds seemed like an unreasonable steel blade, smashing many of the sadness and sorrow that tangled in her heart.

She held the cold railings with both hands and looked at the quiet night sky in the distant sky.

On the one hand, the spiritual power of the monks is facing the possibility of withering and withering;

On the other hand, an unknown evil spirit attacked from the border.

Not to mention that at this moment, thousands of feet below her feet, there is a spiritual river that may rush out of the surface at any time.

It seemed that overnight, everything in front of me became in danger, and the black cloud suddenly became obsessed with it. Because of its rapid advance, it seemed to make people feel invisible.

Feng Yan turned around and saw Wei Xingzhen looking at her.

This makes that unreal feeling even stronger.

"Is Your Majesty still having an interview with Chen Heng?"

"Yeah." Wei Xingzhen nodded, "Chen Heng seemed to have received some other news, so I stepped down first. Judging from the degree of importance Your Majesty attaches to this matter, I think she may not have much energy to deal with Yin Shiyun's affairs tonight."

Feng Yan thought about it and shook her head, "No, your Majesty will definitely finalize a result before dawn tomorrow."

"…A Yan is so sure?"

"Yes." Feng Yan looked into the distance, "A chief of Sitiantai advised him, and his Majesty could not sit idly by, let alone the cause of the death of the former chief and the origin of the chief minister - perhaps these changes at the border are the most important things at the moment, but to the extent of urgency, nothing is worthy of Yin Shiyun's manifesto..."

Speaking of this, a larger hidden worry suddenly appeared in Feng Yan's heart.

What if there is a good person, put these two things together?

——Precisely because the confidential position in the court was occupied by evil spirits, the world suddenly suffered such suffering.

This potential possibility suddenly hit Feng Yan's key point - since she had such an association easily, then when the news was transmitted between the court and the people, such a voice would inevitably appear.

Once the public is in agitation, don’t say anything confrontation or evidence... no one cares about these.

The Feng family... will definitely become the target of public criticism.

Feng Yan shivered - this was a threat she had never thought of, but was almost bound to face.

"It's okay, come on one by one." Wei Xingzhen whispered, and he was still thinking about what Feng Yan said just now, "The evidence from the pile of old papers is nothing scary."

Feng Yan was about to speak when she suddenly saw the light of lanterns appearing on the winding stone steps at the bottom of the mountain.

It was Mrs. Feng who was slowly rushing to this side with her maid.

Feng Que is here too.

For some reason, when Feng Yan saw the old man slowly climbing the steps in a snowy night, she suddenly felt a little relieved - perhaps because during these years, her aunt has always been like a bird with her wings spreading, protecting the nest of the Feng family.

She wanted to go down the stone steps to greet her, but after thinking about it, she gave up the idea again.

It is far from time to rely on each other.

The old man soon arrived at the highest level of the stone steps. Her omen had long seen Feng Yan and Wei Xingzhen standing outside the side hall. As expected, Feng Yan did not escape as His Majesty said.

Feng Que felt a little sad, but she just thought that she hadn't seen these two people. She first waited for the floating light to enter the hall to spread it, and then went to the side hall with a blank expression to wait.

"Is A Yan cold?" Wei Xingzhen asked, "Do you want to go back?"

Feng Yan shook her head, "Forget it, let's wait here, it shouldn't take long."

...

"Wei Xingzhen...is a demon?"

Li's face was still a little confused, and she couldn't help but look at Feng Yuandao.

"Isn't this... this old rumor?"

"This time is different." Feng Yishu whispered, "Mr. Yin directly sent this manifesto to the official offices of various prefectures using the beacon tower of Sitiantai. I am afraid that by tomorrow morning, the incident of the demon fox entering the Feng Pavilion will spread all over the world."

Feng Yuandao held the document that Wulang copied in his hand, and every word he read made him frightened.

There was still Xiaoqi sitting in the room. She was obviously even more surprised than Goro's attitude that was no longer strange.

While Feng Yishu was speaking, Feng Yuandao had already read the full text of the manifesto. He put down the paper in his hand and looked up at Li with some helplessness.

"You finished reading?" Li asked.

Feng Yuandao nodded, "Shi Yunhe... listed ten iron evidence in the manifesto."

"What kind of iron evidence?" Li waited for a while, but when she saw that her husband did not respond, she simply took the document and read it carefully.

Feng Yuandao looked at his son, "Wuron, go now...you go and invite the old Duke."

"Okay." Feng Yishu stood up without raising his head and walked out. Seeing this, Xiao Qi immediately chased after him.
Chapter completed!