Seeking Good Fortune and Avoiding Misfortune: Starting from the Blind Prince

Luring the snake out of its hole!

Everything is according to plan.

Now, it depends on how Yue Chongshan and Lu Limin perform.

Hopefully, they won't disappoint me.

Just as Zhou Haochen and Xia Yuzhi were chatting idly.

On the other side, Zi Niang walked into Feng Huai's private room with a worried look.

Xia Yuzhi was snatched away by Zhou Haochen, and she had to give an explanation to Feng Huai, the heir of Ruyang Marquis.

She pushed the door open and entered.

"Zi Niang, where is Miss Yuzhi? Hasn't she finished washing up yet? Don't delay my entertaining Young Master Shi," Feng Huai reprimanded with dissatisfaction upon not seeing Xia Yuzhi.

Inside the private room, besides Feng Huai, there were also three of his cronies.

These three cronies were all descendants of meritorious officials.

Although their status was not as high as Feng Huai's, their family backgrounds were not to be underestimated.

Tonight, Feng Huai booked Xia Yuzhi to accompany them, in order to help the Crown Prince recruit Young Master Shi.

Young Master Shi is one of the contemporary Confucian Young Masters of Poetry, with unparalleled poetic talent and a great reputation in the literary world, a leading figure of the younger generation of Confucianism.

Therefore, this Young Master Shi became a target for the Crown Prince to recruit.

Tonight, Feng Huai was here to pave the way for the Crown Prince.

Although Feng Huai is the heir of Ruyang Marquis, he failed to cultivate martial arts and could not inherit the influence of Ruyang Marquis in the military.

Therefore, he abandoned martial arts and pursued literary studies in the Imperial College.

This matter is not easy to handle!

But Xia Yuzhi had already been invited away by the Thirteenth Prince, and no matter how helpless she was, she could only bite the bullet and explain.

"Young Master Feng, I'm really sorry, Miss Yuzhi is not feeling well today and cannot accompany you."

"Among our girls, besides Miss Yuzhi, there are also several masters of music…"

Before Zi Niang could finish her explanation.

With a bang!

Feng Huai slammed his palm heavily on the table, his anger erupting like a volcano, his expression ferocious and frightening.

"Not feeling well?"

"Is she really not feeling well? Or was she intercepted by someone?"

Feng Huai was, after all, an old hand in the world of pleasure, how could he not know the implied meaning of "not feeling well."

"Young Master Feng, Miss Yuzhi is really not feeling well…"

"Humph—" Feng Huai snorted coldly, "Zi Niang, I'll give you another chance to reorganize your words, tell me, what exactly is going on?"

Seeing that Feng Huai was not easy to fool, Zi Niang secretly lamented in her heart.

"Young Master Feng, Miss Yuzhi was taken away by the Thirteenth Prince."

"This… I can't help it either!"

The Thirteenth Prince!

Feng Huai's face changed drastically, feeling that it was a thorny issue.

Although the Thirteenth Prince is blind and not favored by Emperor Qian Yuan, he is a little transparent among the many princes.

But a prince is a prince, how can he, a marquis' heir, compete with a prince?

Feng Huai faintly had the intention to retreat, and at the same time, he was annoyed in his heart, how should he explain to Young Master Shi?

However, his three cronies began to egg him on.

"Brother Feng, what are you afraid of?"

"We clearly booked Miss Yuzhi first, even if it's a prince, he has to reason about first come, first served."

The cronies' encouragement made Feng Huai hesitate again.

"But… he is, after all, a prince."

"What are you afraid of? We are working for the Crown Prince, isn't the Crown Prince also a prince?"

"Without Miss Yuzhi, how can we recruit Young Master Shi?"

"Even if tonight's matter reaches His Majesty, the Crown Prince will definitely speak up for us."

The encouraging voices drilled into his ears, emboldening Feng Hai.

That's right, I'm working for the Crown Prince, what am I afraid of the Thirteenth Prince?

No matter how powerful the Thirteenth Prince is, can he be more powerful than the Crown Prince?

Feng Huai, who had drunk a few cups of wine, was a little tipsy and roared angrily.

"Let's go, we'll bring Miss Yuzhi back."

Saying that, Feng Huai led his three cronies and walked towards Zhou Haochen's private room with a menacing aura.

Zi Niang saw this scene, her eyes went black, and she slumped directly to the ground.

"It's over!"

"It's all over!"

She didn't know who would suffer and who would gain the upper hand in the conflict between Feng Huai and the Thirteenth Prince.

But she and her pleasure boat would definitely be in big trouble.

Zhou Haochen was waiting for news from Yue Chongshan and Lu Limin, but he didn't expect that before the two could send back news, they attracted four uninvited guests.

Feng Huai and his group of four barged into the private room with a menacing aura.

The scene in the private room directly stunned Feng Huai and his group of four.

Xia Yuzhi was actually sitting in the Thirteenth Prince's arms, behaving intimately, her eyes charming, and occasionally using her upturned buttocks to nudge the Thirteenth Prince's lower abdomen, enchantingly alluring.

Was this still the pure and clean Miss Yuzhi?

Were they seeing things, mistaking the person?

In the half year that Xia Yuzhi appeared in Yujing City, her reputation spread far and wide, but she had never been seen behaving intimately with a man.

Not to mention hugging, she hadn't even had her hand touched.

Three of the Confucian Four Great Young Masters had all pursued her, and all ended in failure.

What virtue and ability did the Thirteenth Prince have to be able to hold Xia Yuzhi and have Xia Yuzhi feed him grapes?

Feng Huai only felt that the vinegar jar in his heart had been overturned.

"Who are you?"

Zhou Haochen scolded unhappily.

"Feng Hai, the heir of Ruyang Marquis, greets the Thirteenth Prince."

"So it's the heir of Ruyang Marquis, I wonder why the heir is disturbing me?"

Zhou Haochen asked casually, patted Xia Yuzhi's upturned buttocks, and motioned for Xia Yuzhi to continue feeding him.

Xia Yuzhi rolled her eyes, if she didn't still want to continue to get information from Zhou Haochen's mouth, she would have been angry long ago.

Since she was little, she had never been taken advantage of like this.

After being shocked for a few breaths, Feng Huai came back to his senses and remembered the purpose of his coming here.

"Thirteenth Prince, I booked Miss Yuzhi first, to accompany Young Master Shi."

"Your Highness, you have stolen my love, please give me an explanation."

Feng Huai said neither humble nor arrogant.

"Explanation?"

Zhou Haochen's expression was strange, and he asked, "What explanation do you want?"

"Miss Yuzhi is willingly coming to play music for me."

As soon as these words came out, Feng Huai's face twisted with anger.

Zhou Haochen's words were just short of saying, you don't believe it, the woman was snatched by me.

Feng Huai shouted sadly, "Your Highness, His Majesty handed the White Lotus Sect case to you for trial, you do not think of serving the emperor loyally and repaying the country, but linger in the land of wind and flowers."

"I will definitely impeach you to His Majesty for today's matter."

Impeach me?

Zhou Haochen almost laughed out loud, this Feng Huai probably drank too much horse urine, and didn't even look in the mirror, actually saying such things.

Did he think he was his father, Ruyang Marquis?

"Feng Huai, who said I don't think of serving the emperor loyally and repaying the country, I came to the pleasure boat to investigate the case."

As soon as the words fell, Feng Huai's face was full of astonishment.

Before the astonishment on his face could be restrained, the door of the private room was pushed open again.

Yue Chongshan was seen carrying a sackcloth bag, walking in with dragon-like strides and tiger-like steps, and said to Zhou Haochen with a happy face.

"Your Highness is wise and resourceful, I have caught the demon of the White Lotus Sect."

Caught the demon of the White Lotus Sect?

Feng Huai's face couldn't hold back a bit.

The words he had just rebuked Zhou Haochen for not doing his job properly hadn't dissipated yet, and he had already caught the demon of the White Lotus Sect?

Not only Feng Huai, but also Feng Huai's cronies, Zi Niang, and other guests in the pleasure boat watching the excitement, all showed curious expressions.

The White Lotus Sect case was causing a stir in Yujing City.

The head of the Town Demon Division had fought several times with Black Street, but he hadn't caught a single demon of the White Lotus Sect.

The Thirteenth Prince had only taken over the case for a day, and he had already caught the demon of the White Lotus Sect?

So fierce?