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After hearing this, Fu Qiufeng was taken aback. If King Yi secretly imprisoned some princes and aristocrats as foreign hostages, he would still understand, but to imprison a Taoist priest was really unexpected to him.

"Feeling? You haven't contacted him?" Fu Qiufeng asked, "Are you sure it's not a hostage like a prince or wealthy businessman?"

Liu He shook his head: "The entrance to the secret room is hidden in the kitchen. I found it when I followed Yi Wang's personal servant Wu Chun. He pretended to pour the leftovers into the slop bucket in the kitchen, but in fact he sent them to the dungeon. The food has sometimes changed its taste. , If it is an important hostage, he should pay attention to the safety of the hostage, and will not be so perfunctory, and this person is bound by black iron chains, unconscious and confused, I was worried about being discovered, so I did not approach rashly."

"Well, I understand." Fu Qiufeng pondered, "Continue to monitor."

As soon as the words were finished, Fu Qiufeng had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly remembered the strange person Chen Tingfang had mentioned, who claimed to be able to know the future after getting the book from heaven.

Proficient in divination and reckoning, he should be a practitioner of alchemists and Taoists. After believing his prophecy, Rong Yu sent someone to look for him again. Could it be such a coincidence?

"You must ensure the safety of this person." Fu Qiufeng instructed Liuhe solemnly.

"Yes." Liu He nodded.

After the pot of medicine in the courtyard was ready, Rong Pin also came at this time. Fu Qiufeng extinguished the fire, and carefully poured out the medicine soup in the casserole with two layers of cloth, and played it back while holding the casserole. In the twilight, he narrowed his eyes and looked carefully at Rong Bing's face.

The thin layer of ointment attached to the wound has been wiped off, and it hasn't gotten any worse, but it hasn't gotten better either. It doesn't matter if Rong Pin's expression is relaxed, but Fu Qiufeng feels uncomfortable and disappointed every time he looks at it. His finger slipped, and there was steaming scalding medicine dregs. It spilled directly on the back of the hand.

"Hiss..." Fu Qiufeng quickly put down the casserole and wiped the medicine residue off the back of his hand with his sleeve.

Rong Fan quickly went to the water tank to scoop up a ladle of water, grabbed Fu Qiufeng's arm and poured it on the back of his hand, scolding, "Be careful."

"I'm fine." Fu Qiufeng rubbed the back of his reddish hand, "Your Majesty, just now Liu He came and said..."

His voice was suddenly stuck in his throat, Rong Yan's cold palm was gently pressed against the back of his hand, his head was lowered, focused and patient, the coolness slowly calmed down his burning skin, and also made his heart gradually calm down. piping hot.

"What?" Rong Fan asked nonchalantly.

"Oh, I found a secret room in Yiwang Mansion, in which an old man dressed as a Taoist was imprisoned." Fu Qiufeng took a deep breath silently, calmed down, and repeated Liu He's words and his own guess, "Although you don't believe there is anything The prophecy, but Rong Yan will imprison this person in the palace, if he is really the person Rong Yu wants to find, maybe Rong Yan has already obtained some important information from this population."

Rong Fan let go of Fu Qiufeng, thought for a moment, and raised his head solemnly.

Fu Qiufeng waited quietly for his thoughts, but he caught off guard and touched Fu Qiufeng's side cheek with his other hand.

"The face is also a little hot." Rong Fan smiled.

Fu Qiufeng was immediately discouraged, slightly annoyed, and pulled away Rong Fan's hand: "Your Majesty, I am talking about business."

"Let the hidden guards continue to monitor and ensure the safety of this person." Rong Fan said seriously, "As for the insanity, leave it to the Imperial Hospital and Lin Ying."

"Who do I want this old man to deal with?" Lin Yan came out with a book rubbing his neck, his whole body resentful if there was substance, "If you keep busy, this old man will leave the palace."

"Senior Lin, the medicinal material you've always wanted has some clues recently." Rong Fan bribed him and said, "I will buy it back for you even if I spend a lot of money."

Lin Ying's eyes lit up: "Cough, the way to keep in good health is to be moderately busy."

Fu Qiufeng fanned the medicine bowl with a fan to cool down. Lin Ying flipped through an ancient book while giving Rong Fan his pulse, and then clicked his tongue a few times, frowning deeply.

"Don't be too impatient." Rong Fan turned to comfort Lin Ying, "You always take care of your health."

"I think you are laughing at me." Lin Zheng was deeply suspicious of Rong Fan's temper, and went back to the study to continue his research.

Rong Fan moved the bench and sat down in the courtyard, looked up at the night sky leisurely, glanced at Fu Qiufeng from time to time, remembered that there was still business, and then said: "I have dispatched Chongwei in disguise to the Yiwang Mansion one after another. Wei, the leader in charge of the operation is named Li Luzhang, he pretends to be a beggar and begs in the back streets of the palace, if you need him, please ask him to cooperate."

"En." Fu Qiufeng wrote it down, and brought him the temperature-adapted soup, "Your Majesty, please also take care of your body, don't work too hard."

"Don't worry, no matter how busy I am, I won't neglect Aiqing." Rong Fan said with a smile.

Fu Qiufeng laughed dumbfounded, and shook his head helplessly inwardly. After Rong Fan finished drinking the medicine, Fu Qiufeng applied the wound ointment on him again, and asked casually, "Your Majesty, will I send you back to Bixiao Palace or Lanxin Pavilion?"

Rong Fan looked back with deep meaning, and also said casually: "No need to send it off, you go back to Lanxin Pavilion, I go back to Bixiao Palace, and I still have memorials to approve, all the courtiers think that I am terminally ill, and scramble for it. Find a doctor for me, and I have to go back and let them have a look, and make a show of it."

Fu Qiufeng repeated in his heart that he would not be left out in the cold, then patted his head, scolded himself for thinking wildly, followed Rong Fan to leave, and felt a little relaxed when he returned to Lanxin Pavilion, but his vague expectations were also invisibly lost, and surrounded the courtyard wall After running for a few laps to calm down, he washed and rested, and when it was ugly, he trained himself to wake up on time and set off for the Frost Blade Terrace.

The fact that he knows martial arts has been exposed, so he simply let An Yihui live in the Frost Ren Terrace. In the middle of the night, there were only two guards standing guard at the entrance of the main hall of the Frost Ren Terrace. An Yi stood at the door with a sword in his hand, dressed like a street vendor in cloth clothes, while Tang Miao and three other dark guards sat in the back hall, staring at a topographic map on the tea table and reciting silently.

"Sit down and talk." Fu Qiufeng went over and waved his hand, looked at it for a moment, and had some opinions, "The clothes are well prepared, but the expression is not good. You have to pretend to be a salesman, so smile more."

An Yi raised the corners of his mouth, looked straight at him, and smiled stiffly.

Fu Qiufeng hesitated to speak in a strange smile that made people feel cold all over his body. Tang Miao poked his head out from the side of the partition curtain and said, "Mr. Fu! I can laugh, I'll change with him!"

"You can't show your face. Since Gongziyu recognizes you, it means that Qianxianggui has at least investigated the Shuangrentai." Fu Qiufeng walked to the map, raised his hand to circle the location, and ordered, "Anyi just came back not long ago, and he is still in the other party's information. Blind spot, even if it appears in a restaurant, it will not attract attention, An Yi, you are patrolling Changyang Street in front of you, you must always pay attention to the passing crowd and Shangguan Ning, if Shangguan Ning has any abnormalities, deal with him on the spot."

"Yes." An Yi bowed his head.

"Here are a few routes leading to Yiwang Mansion, Tang Miao. You stay at the inn behind Shunfu Restaurant as planned, follow the eyeliner in the restaurant who is in contact with Yiwang Mansion, and play by ear." Fu Qiufeng turned to Tang Miao.

"Understood." Tang Miao glanced at the map again.

"The rest of the people secretly monitor the palace, keeping an eye on the movements of everyone who leaves the palace. It is possible for a master who is proficient in disguise to pretend to be any identity and appearance. Even women can't take it lightly. Get your equipment ready and set out to ambush at Yinshi." Fu Qiufeng set a time for all the hidden guards, and asked them to go to the warehouse to sort out the hidden weapon signals first.

"Yes!" The three hidden guards clapped their hands together in response.

The sky in Yinshi is still shrouded in a dull gray blue, and there are few pedestrians on the street. Most of them are stall owners and hawkers pushing carts and shoulder poles to go to the morning market. Rao Yiwang Mansion is located on the bustling main street. Also attributed to a peaceful silence.

In the alley on the street diagonally behind the Wangfu, lay a middle-aged beggar in quail clothes, unshaven, holding a bowl, and a cane beside him. His snoring was loud, and Fu Qiufeng landed on the roof silently. Crouching down and throwing a stone beside the man, the beggar turned over and scratched his stomach and continued to sleep soundly.

Fu Qiufeng checked the message that Rong Fan gave him several times, and confirmed that this person was Li Luzhang, the leader of the forbidden army. He threw it towards Fu Qiufeng.

Fu Qiufeng was calm in mid-air, and with a push of both palms, he drew a broken bowl, and was shaken to the wall by the force. on the ground.

"General Li, those who eat can't just throw it away." Fu Qiufeng smiled and handed the bowl back to Li Luzhang, and the new Inner Taiwan Commander's token on his cuff flicked away in front of Li Luzhang.

"Ha, you are the famous Mr. Fu?" Li Luzhang stood up and looked at Fu Qiufeng a few times. "It's not as exaggerated as the rumors."

Fu Qiufeng didn't want to know what kind of rumors were going on in the capital, he cupped his hands and said: "How dare you, I just want to ask the general to cooperate with the Shuangrentai, to see if I can identify the disguiser among the people who left Yiwang Mansion today."

Li Luzhang thought for a while and agreed, "No problem. I used to be well-informed in the north. If there is someone who is disguised, I will know it when I get close."

"Thank you, General." Fu Qiufeng nodded lightly, and after taking his farewell, he returned to the Frost Blade Terrace and entered the dungeon.

Shangguan Ning curled up on the straw mat to sleep, Fu Qiufeng knocked on the railing to wake him up, took out the key and went into the cell.

"Get up, it's time for you to perform." Fu Qiufeng pointed.

Shangguan Ning was very afraid of him. The moment he woke up, he retreated to the corner, stood up slowly vigilantly, and said in a hoarse voice, "When will you give me the antidote?"

Fu Qiufeng lowered his eyes and recalled that Rong Fan fed him a elixir for internal injuries that can be seen everywhere on the Frost Blade Table, and let Mo Dou bite him. This guy directly imagined that Rong Fan used poison to control him, and he scared himself half to death.

"The matter is done beautifully, so I will give you the antidote. We are an organization directly under the emperor, and the emperor said it well, how could we lie to you about a killer who is working for money." Fu Qiufeng raised his head arrogantly and said, "Follow me to take a bath and change clothes, clean up That's right, when you arrive at Shunfu Restaurant, you know what to say and what not to say."

The corner of Shangguan Ning's mouth twitched, daring to be angry but not to speak, silently walked out of the prison with Fu Qiufeng.

Fu Qiufeng led him to the only guest room in the backyard, prepared a set of ordinary black clothes for him, pointed to the bathtub, then sat down beside him with one leg raised, so as to take care of him in his free time.

"...Aren't you avoiding it?" Shangguan Ning asked sideways.

"Leaving you out of sight, who knows if you will overestimate your strength and make small moves." Fu Qiufeng said indifferently, "They are all men, I have no interest in you, you can rest assured."

Shangguan Ning muttered that it was men who were worried. He turned around and slowly took off his prison uniform, and said, "Aren't you Emperor Dayi's male servant? How can you be a male servant if you're not interested."

Fu Qiufeng picked up the teacup and took a leisurely sip, almost choking his nose, he said coldly, "Are you worthy to be compared with His Majesty?"

"Oh, it seems that Emperor Dayi is not a man." Shangguan Ning bent down and took off his pants, shoes and socks.

Fu Qiufeng put the teacup on the table with a bang, and warned without turning his eyes: "If you dare to speak wild words again, I will make you really unable to be a man."

"I was wrong!" Shangguan Ning immediately admitted, stepped into the bathtub, and shivered violently in the cold water.

Fu Qiufeng glanced over casually, and saw that Shangguan Ning's back was bruised several times, and it was indeed as delicate and tender as Rong Fan said, and he was raised in a dignified place. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little awkward.

He turned his face back, thinking about Rong Fen indiscriminately. In this scene, it is easy to think of Rong Fen's appearance in the bath. The delicate skin is steamed pink by the water temperature, and some old scars look more attractive. He is always confident and calm. It seems to be able to arouse his desire to touch and protect, even if these are the gorgeous scale patterns of poisonous snakes, he is also willing to drink in the venom.

"Hello." Shangguan Ning called him, "I will cooperate with you in your actions. If you let me go, I swear that I will never enter Dayi again in this life. You can also confiscate a huge amount of stolen money. You took the credit and I ate it." Lesson, Dayi is perfect without one criminal, so why not do it?"

Fu Qiufeng rolled his eyes: "I don't call you hello."

Shangguan Ning: "..."

Shangguan Ningyou said: "Young Master Fu? Think about it carefully, isn't it tiring to have to serve the bed and go on missions to interrogate prisoners every day? Emperors are ruthless, and I used to be a royal family. This is just a matter of experience. , if one day the emperor hates you and you can't keep your position at the Frost Blade Platform, why not save some money while you are young, when the sky will be high and the sea will be wide, where would you not be home?"

Fu Qiufeng only heard Shangguan Ning's "he has to wait on the bed and go on a mission", and he didn't pay attention to it. He thought about this situation. For example, tonight, if he changed the simple sleep in the first half of the night to sleep together, he might indeed be refreshed. I am not in good condition... If there is a chance, I still have to advise His Majesty to exercise restraint.

"Have you made up your mind?" Shangguan Ning said happily when he saw him contemplating for a moment with a serious face.

"Of course." Fu Qiufeng smiled slightly, "Thank you for reminding me, I have the final say on when to go to bed, and the secret guards are mainly task-oriented, so they are not tired at all."

Shangguan Ning: "..."

Fu Qiufeng pressed his knuckles, and threatened amidst crackling noises: "One piece of nonsense wastes a finger, and you decide whether it's worth it or not."

Shangguan Ning shrank back into the bucket: "I was wrong, I shut up." At dawn, Fu Qiufeng took Shangguan Ning out of the imperial city, pushed him forward, and left a warning: "My lord, cherish me!" life."

Shangguan Ning turned his head, but he could no longer find Fu Qiufeng.

He took a deep breath, and walked towards Shunfu Restaurant naturally. The sharp and clear vision behind him was always with him. Even with his peripheral vision, he couldn't find where Fu Qiufeng was hiding. There was no chance of escape either.

In the early morning, the lobby of the restaurant gradually became lively. Shangguan Ning sat in the innermost vacant seat next to the stairs. The waiter came over with the menu and asked with a smile, "Guest officer, what would you like to eat?"

"Millet porridge, egg drop soup...add another drawer of steamed stuffed buns." Shangguan Ning flipped through the menu, and then ordered naturally, "I will send two catties of rice wine to the old place."

"Okay." Xiao Er finished wiping the table quickly, and went to the back kitchen to serve the boiled millet porridge and egg drop soup, "You have to wait for a while for the buns you want."

Shangguan Ning nodded, glanced outside the door, took a mouthful of porridge with a spoon, and swallowed it with difficulty.

Fu Qiufeng was lying on the roof of Shunfu Restaurant, Xiao Er went out with two jars of rice wine in a short time, he gestured to the opposite inn window, Tang Miao dodged to chase after him.

The little girl walked all the way to Yiwang Mansion, knocked on the door, handed two jars of rice wine to the boy who opened the door, bowed and said: "This is your master's rice wine, please tell your master about the account of last month. It should be over."

"Okay, can our palace still send you?" The servant took the wine jar and waved generously.

Tang Miao dodged behind the tree, and a middle-aged man came out of the mansion very quickly. The man didn't take a few steps, and a limping beggar rushed out diagonally. , enjoy the food!"

"Fuck you... Get away! Don't stain my clothes." The man impatiently kicked the beggar away, and went to the cloth shop on the opposite street to get some pieces of fabric back home.

Then there were four people who went out of the mansion one after another, and they were all pestered by the beggar for a while. Tang Miao and the hidden guard followed each other, and three of them turned back to the mansion in the end, and only one servant went west.

Tang Miao followed the boy and turned into a noisy gambling house on the way. Tang Miao didn't dare to get too close, so he could only stay outside the door, but after a blink of an eye, the boy who was in the crowd suddenly disappeared trace.

Fu Qiufeng stayed in Tang Miao's inn room, staring at Shangguan Ning through the back window of the restaurant. Tang Miao came back dejectedly, and bit his lips: "Young Master Fu, I lost you."

He told the situation again, Fu Qiufeng frowned: "You were discovered by him?"

"Probably not. He entered the gambling house very skillfully and calmly, as if he planned to change his disguise there." Tang Miao said dejectedly.

Thoughtful, Fu Qiufeng caught a glimpse of someone leaning against Shangguan Ning's table in the lobby. He quickly concentrated and waved his hand: "Here he is."

It was a young girl dressed as a maid, carrying a basket gracefully, Tang Miao could hardly believe that this short maid was the same person as the tall servant just now.

"Is the shopkeeper here? I'll pay the bill for our master." The maid said to Xiao Er in the lobby.

"Girl wait a moment, you sit down first, I'll go find the shopkeeper right away." Xiaoer stretched out his hand graciously.

The servant girl looked around and seemed to feel that the lobby was too crowded and there were no vacancies, so she sat opposite Shangguan Ning, smiled and took out a sugar cake wrapped in oil paper and pushed it over: "Little brother, I will rest here for a while, if I delay your meal, Take this sugar cake as an apology."

Shangguan Ning raised his eyes and looked at the maid carefully for a while before accepting the oiled paper bag.

The maid behaved naturally, without any pretentiousness. Tang Miao even became suspicious of his eyes: "Mr. Fu, is it really her? Could it be a coincidence..."

"There are so many coincidences." Seeing that the maid had already gone upstairs, Fu Qiufeng flew out of the window, and a black shadow fell in the corridor outside the third floor in a flash. I gave it to the shopkeeper who made me laugh, and nothing else.

The maid left the restaurant grandly, Fu Qiufeng jumped onto the roof, threw a small stone, hit the cargo box An Yi was carrying on the street, An Yi quickly turned his eyes, walked forward, and stopped in front of the maid .

"Li country's new high-quality rouge, buy a box?" An Yi smiled and blocked her at the door to sell.

The servant girl was startled suddenly, raised her hand to cover her mouth, and stammered, "How much...how much?"

"Fifty Wen." An Yi took out a box of rouge to buy and sell.

"Here you are, you don't need to look for it!" The servant girl took out some broken silver, put it in An Yi's hand, took the rouge, turned around and ran, cursing in a low voice, "What a madman!"

This time Fu Qiufeng went to chase him personally, the maid ran very fast, turning east and west in the crowded vegetable market, Fu Qiufeng pushed aside the crowds, and followed step by step into an alley piled up with a lot of grocery boxes, but she was wearing an emerald green skirt The maid disappeared directly into the dark alley, leaving only passers-by talking and laughing across the face.

Tang Miao came after panting, turned his head and asked Fu Qiufeng who was standing at the entrance of the alley, "You lost too?"

Fu Qiufeng clicked his tongue, went into the box in disbelief, moved all the boxes one by one to search, and finally found the dress worn by the maid under the wall.

"It's so fast." Fu Qiufeng gritted his teeth and slammed his fist against the wall, "Qianxianggui, I will definitely send him back to hell."

Shangguan Ning in the restaurant put the oiled paper bag into his arms, Fu Qiufeng finally lost sight of him, he walked out of the restaurant, looked around, and was about to step forward pretending to be calm, when a hand suddenly put on his shoulder.

"Take it out." An Yi said coldly.

Shangguan Ning raised his left hand in distress, and handed back the paper bag to An Yi.

Losing the trace of Qianxianggui, Fu Qiufeng and Tang Miao had to go back to the vicinity of the palace, and looked at Li Luzhang in blank dismay, each in deep thought.

"Based on my judgment, it seems that no one has changed their appearance." Li Luzhang was the first to speak, "Plus, King Yi has been drinking tea and admiring flowers in the pavilion during this time, and never left."

"If you can disguise yourself, you can also disguise others." Fu Qiufeng was in a very bad mood, "General Lao Li has continued to monitor. From now on, everyone must be vigilant as a thousand-faced ghost."

Tang Miao sighed, followed Fu Qiufeng back to the Frost Blade Terrace.

It was already noon, Rong Fan came to Shuangrentai from Zhengshitang, and was taken aback by the gloomy atmosphere as soon as he entered the inner platform study.

Fu Qiufeng sat beside the first book table, raised his hand to support his forehead, and knocked on the table with the tip of his other finger angrily. Tang Miao sat on the table on the lower left with a teacup in his hand, staring at the tea without moving. Sorting out the information, squinting to study the classification.

"Why, are you going to dismiss and go home to farm?" Rong Fan strode into the main hall, pushed Fu Qiufeng's head back across the table, and joked while looking into his eyes.

"My humble minister is incompetent." Fu Qiufeng sighed, and told Rong Zhen what happened.

Rong Fan was not much surprised, at this time An Yi also took Shangguan Ning back to the inner stage, and bowed his hands to Rong Fan: "My minister sees Your Majesty."

Shangguan Ning retreated to the corner of the wall and stared at Rong Fan warily.

"An Yi, you have been in contact with Qian Xianggui, what do you think?" Fu Qiufeng raised his spirits and asked.

"He will shrink his bones." An Yi said firmly, "It's very troublesome, this is what he gave to Shangguan Ning."

Fu Qiufeng took the greased paper bag and opened it. Besides the sugar cake, there was also a letter, a note, and a few banknotes inside.

"When I was in Li Kingdom, I also saw an assassin who could shrink his bones, but he could only slightly change his height. If he wanted to pretend to be a petite woman, he must be very talented, not to mention practicing since childhood." Rong Fan frowned. , picked up the envelope and the note, there was only one line on the paper, which said to hand over the letter to the postman, and the address on the envelope was Fengzhuju, Daizhou.

He opened the letter and flattened the letter paper, but there were only a few conversations with the owner of Fengzhu House, saying that he was very grateful for receiving the brush, and he would be invited to Fengzhu House soon to participate in the grand event.

"Feng Zhu Ju...is the calligraphy and painting appreciation meeting that Rong Yan came to ask me for instructions before." Rong Fan remembered, "What if such an ordinary letter is handed over to the post by the Wangfu?"

"Could it be a code word?" Fu Qiufeng leaned over to read it, but the words in the letter were concise and the strokes were neat, there was no room for display.

Shangguan Ning stayed by the side for a while, and carefully reminded: "You have got everything you want, and I can't recognize Qianxianggui at all, so when will you give me the antidote?"

Fu Qiufeng shook the bank notes and counted them, flicked his fingers, and said with a sneer, "500 taels."

"It's all for you, and it's all handed over to the treasury!" Shangguan Ning said sensiblely.

Fu Qiufeng handed the banknote to Rong Fan, Rong Fan rolled up the roll and put his hand into Fu Qiufeng's lapel, and put the banknote into his arms: "Aiqing has worked hard, I reward you."

Fu Qiufeng suddenly felt ashamed: "The minister is not effective, how dare he be rewarded again."

"Then it will be considered as a reward in advance for your next errand." Rong Pin patted his chest and said with a smile.

Fu Qiufeng is not interested in money, so he no longer refuses, and silently accepts it. He tilts his head at Laner, who takes out a porcelain bottle and pours a pill for Shangguanning.

"The antidote." Lan'er assured, "The Frost Blade Terrace is as good as it gets."

Shangguan Ning couldn't wait to swallow it, and asked strangely, "Why is it a bit sweet?"

"The poison is bitter, but the antidote is sweet. What's the problem?" Lan'er chuckled.

"No, not at all." Shangguan Ning shook his head violently.

Fu Qiufeng looked at the letter paper over and over, and even tried to bake it on the fire, but it turned black as soon as it was baked. It was just ordinary paper. Lan Er also went to look at it a few times, and her eyes stopped on the envelope on the desk table. She picked it up and twisted it. After a few strokes, he walked to the door and changed the angle of the sun.

Seeing this, Rong Fan suddenly said, "Maybe the organ is in the envelope instead of the letter paper."

"The envelope has interlayers." Lan'er came back and confirmed, "I want a knife that is thin enough."

Tang Miao turned to look for the blade, Lan Er carefully split the envelope, slowly cut a gap from the opening, separated the paper into two layers, and peeled off completely, only to see a nearly transparent silk handkerchief stuck inside , with a complex emblem with two snakes intertwined printed at the end of the handwriting.

Rong Fan gently spread the silk handkerchief on the table. This is the real letter to be sent, saying that Rong Fan has been poisoned, and the antidote is in your hands, and he will be controlled by Li Kingdom in the future.

"What does this mark mean?" Rong Fan asked Lan'er.

"I don't know either." Lan'er shook her head.

Fu Qiufeng glanced at Shangguan Ning, covered the handwriting on the cloth, exposed the emblem, and asked him, "Do you recognize it?"

Shangguan Ning stepped forward to take a look, and said in surprise: "This is the personal mark of the Li country's national teacher. If all secret letters are printed with this mark, they must be submitted to him directly. I wrote it before, and I asked the national teacher to send it to me." Remonstrance, but he is so arrogant that he simply ignores me, a down and out royal family."

Fu Qiufeng and Rong Fan looked at each other, Fu Qiufeng told Tang Miao: "Give Shangguan Xiaowang a new Tianzizi, the upper room is closed, and there are floors."

Rong Jing raised his hand to cover half of his face, his eyes turned cold: "It's actually the poison of the Li country's national teacher. When Shangguan Yu was in Li country, he only dared to hide in the mansion, dancing and offering sacrifices to flatter Shangguan Yu, and now he is actually united with Yi Wang Trying to control me in vain, even if I ruin half of my face, it is impossible for me to be controlled by others."

"Your Majesty, isn't Senior Lin comparable to Li Guo Guoshi?" Fu Qiufeng grabbed his hand and slowly pulled it down, "There will be no problem."

"It seems that Wei Yuan found out that the contact point in the Daizhou area of ​​Hongzhou is Fengzhuju. On the surface, it is a gathering of literati, calligraphy and painting. If I didn't find out the identity of King Yi, wouldn't it be fair for him to go there and plan a rebellion?" Rong Zhen said in a deep voice. He said, "Let Wei Yuan take people to seal Fengzhu's residence immediately, and intercept the communication road between Yiwang's mansion and Li Kingdom, and Qian Xianggui is so difficult to deal with, keeping him with long nights and dreams. I will take people to Yiwang's mansion tomorrow morning." .”

Fu Qiufeng felt a little excited, and finally waited for this moment with patience for a long time. He was sincerely happy for Rong Fan, so he accepted the order and immediately went to Wei Yuan to arrange a meeting.

In the early morning of the next day, the imperial guards of the capital sealed off the streets vigorously, and the ambushes arranged for a long time smashed down the main gate of Yiwang Mansion with lightning speed. Wei cut his hands back and tied his wrists.

"Chongweiwei is ordered by His Majesty to search for assassins and protect His Royal Highness Yi Wang!" Qi Jianshu rushed into the mansion on horseback, raised his token, and shouted loudly, "Everyone will be arrested without a fight. Anyone who resists will be punished as treason!"

The housekeeper of Yiwang Mansion shook his fingers angrily: "You...how can you be so rude! Where is the imperial decree? How can there be any assassins in His Highness Yiwang's mansion? His Highness will enter the palace today to greet the Empress Dowager!"

Qi Jianshu turned the horse's head and waved his finger: "Take it, after we have cleared the palace and caught the assassin, please ask Your Highness to say something nice to the Empress Dowager.

"How dare you! This old slave wants to see His Majesty!" The butler was struggling constantly while being held down by Chongweiwei.

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Ji's voice came from outside the door: "Your Majesty is here!"

The butler was stunned for a moment, and saw Rong Fan coming in a solemn court dress with his hands behind his back, followed by maids playing fans on the left and right, and dozens of attendants behind him.

"I'm right here." Rong Fan stood still in the courtyard, and two eunuchs ran up behind him, and put a chair behind Rong Fan, and Rong Fan sat down with a hem of his clothes, and said calmly, "My Brother Huang is a weak scholar who doesn't know martial arts, don't let the assassin hurt him, and bring him here quickly."

"Your Majesty, this is not in keeping with etiquette." The housekeeper mourned, "Even if we investigate the assassins and mobilize so many imperial troops, how will the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty and the people of the world treat King Yi, and how His Highness King Yi will deal with himself in the future!"

"The Qing is self-clearing. I believe in the emperor, and the people of the world will naturally believe in the emperor." Rong Fan smiled casually, leaned on the chair and closed his eyes to rest.

The maids and servants in the mansion were all tied up to the front yard one after another, and King Yi, escorted by two Chongwei guards, came down in front of the crowd and stood cautiously.

Rong Fan glanced at him lazily, before he could speak, a young servant in the crowd suddenly stomped his feet, a cold light flashed, and a sharp knife came straight at Rong Fan.

Rong Yan didn't dodge or dodge, without even blinking his eyes, Fu Qiufeng appeared from the line of servants behind him and flashed in front of him, holding the flying knife firmly with his two fingers.

The housekeeper turned his face in a cold sweat, in disbelief.

"Your Majesty..." Fu Qiufeng held the flying knife, before he finished speaking, a puff of smoke burst out from the handle of the knife, he quickly threw the flying knife towards the courtyard wall, grabbed Rong Fan's chair and took several steps back.

"After all, I want to trouble the old man." Lin Zheng, wearing the same eunuch uniform as Fu Qiufeng, stood up helplessly, and gave Fu Qiufeng and Rong Zhen a pill each.

"Fortunately, I brought you a spare poison." Rong Fan took the pill and said with a smile.

Lin Ying lacked sleep and felt uncomfortable when he left the house. Counting the time impatiently, a hidden guard flew directly from the backyard to the main house and landed behind Rong Fan. Said: "The condition of the person in the dungeon is not good, please ask the doctor to go and have a look."

"Tsk, you should bring some more imperial physicians here." Lin Ying rubbed his hair, complained, took the medicine box from the sedan chair at the door, carried it, and followed the hidden guard.

The kitchen was also surrounded by Chongweiwei, and the passage to the secret room on the ground was open. Lin Ying went down holding the medicine box. It was chilly in the dungeon, and he asked casually, "What's the matter? I've been locked up for so long, and suddenly I was free and joy gave birth to sorrow? "

"We still can't break the chain, but we saw that he was unconscious." The guard followed Lin Ying, "I don't know if the doctor can revive him."

Lin Ying walked into the dungeon along the passage, and a sour smell hit his face. He wrinkled his nose and saw the Taoist priest lying in the corner.

"I can't die, clean up and treat me." Lin Ying knelt down and gave him his pulse in disgust, then wiped his fingers on the hem of his clothes.

"Do you think he can regain his sobriety?" The dark guard slowly bent down behind Lin Ying.

"People haven't woken up yet, how can I say..." Lin Ying replied unhappily. He suddenly felt a little awkward. After thinking about it carefully, most of the hidden guards of the Frost Blade Terrace recognized him. This hidden guard wore a mask, but he could I recognized the old man from the Shuangrentai who seemed to be called Zhang or something. I used to call him senior, and almost all the hidden guards would call him that.

Suspicion suddenly arose for a moment, and as soon as Lin Ying turned around, the coolness suddenly broke out.

"You..." Lin Ying's eyes fell slightly, the dagger's edge almost pierced into the side of the abdomen, only the handle of the knife was held in the palm of the "dark guard", and the coldness of freezing blood spread in the body, Lin Ying cursed silently The sentence was miscalculated, the "dark guard" kept moving, pulled out the dagger ruthlessly, and stabbed him again in an instant.

Lin Ying gritted his teeth and raised his breath, and thrust two silver needles into the hands of the "dark guard" with his fingertips. The "dark guard"'s entire arm was paralyzed and unable to move. Lin Ying took the opportunity to slap him and sent him flying. A few feet hit the wall.

"Ghost of Thousand Phases!" Lin Ying fell to the ground, the intense pain and burning sensation slowed down a beat, and then he swarmed over, and he shouted with all his might, "Come here...!"

Qian Xianggui wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, not daring to delay, retreated to the door of the dungeon, and sneered at Lin Ying as if he was looking at a dying person: "I didn't expect the pharmacist who helped the dog emperor in the palace to be so young, but it's a pity that the knife is poisonous. Even the dog emperor’s poison cannot be cured, so don’t even try to save yourself, just die young here.”