"What do you think? Listen to the wind and rain..."
Concubine Wan Gui sat in the armchair, watching the wind and rain indifferently.
Listening to Feng Yu feeling this momentum, his whole body trembled slightly, he quickly got up, half-kneeled and saluted, lowered his head and said: "Master."
"Were you arrested by Wu Ming?" Concubine Wan Gui said.
Ting Fengyu quickly replied: "Yes, Master."
"Who is Wuming?" Concubine Wan Guifei looked at Ting Fengyu and asked this question.
As soon as these words came out, Ting Fengyu's body froze, and his whole body seemed to be locked and motionless. His brain was in severe pain, and he collapsed, trembling uncontrollably.
Concubine Wan Gui frowned slightly and looked at this scene without any reaction, just waiting quietly.
After a while, listening to the wind and rain, he was sweating profusely, as if he had been dragged out of the water. He was so wet that he raised his head, looked at Concubine Wan Gui, and shook his head: "Master, I can't remember."
"Yeah?"
To be honest, Concubine Wan Gui was not surprised by this answer.
After all, Zhu Youji can put people back, so it would be strange if he didn't do anything.
"Why did they know the location of the underground palace? Did you confess?" Concubine Wan Gui once again raised her question.
"Where is the underground palace?" Ting Fengyu quickly shook his head and explained: "No, I didn't say anything, and they didn't interrogate me. I was unconscious all the time."
"Really?" Concubine Wan Gui narrowed her eyes slightly, judging the authenticity of Feng Yu's words.
Ting Feng Yu seemed to have thought of something, and said: "Master, Wu Ming seems to have a miraculous skill in his hand that can capture people's memories. He may have searched my memory and exposed you."
"Seizing memories? Soul-moving magic? Heaven-ending and earth-destroying soul-searching hand?"
Concubine Wan Gui doesn't know much about the martial arts in Jianghu, especially this method of exploring memories, and she doesn't know much about it.
If it weren't for the special status of the Grandmaster of the Enshrinement Hall, she would not have thought that she would also become a Grandmaster.
She became a grandmaster not to become the best in the world, but to protect herself.
Even if she can be crowned a great treasure in the end, or use Zhu Youji to control the court, with the protection of the Grand Master of the Enshrinement Hall, she may not be foolproof.
At the very least, she was still unsure when facing Wuming who came and went without a trace.
It is impossible for a grandmaster to protect you all day long for twelve hours.
"Master, I..." Ting Fengyu lowered his head and fell silent.
"Okay, let the past matter go by." Concubine Wan Gui did not struggle with this matter. To be honest, Ting Feng Yu was a good enough subordinate for her and a confidant she relied on extremely.
Regarding his betrayal, Concubine Wan Gui was also suspicious at first.
However, it doesn't matter whether he has betrayed or not.
Concubine Wan Gui will continue to use him, but she will also let him go. This will not affect her control of Ting Feng Yu and Feng Man Lou.
"According to his wishes, those who want Feng Manlou to keep an eye on the second prince Zhu Youtang, and send Wuming to kill him once he leaves the camp."
"Since he said it, let's do it."
Concubine Wan Gui moved her fingers and gave instructions casually.
"Yes, Master." Ting Feng Yu said respectfully.
"Then go down."
Three full breaths passed, still squatting in place listening to the wind and rain.
"What? Is something wrong?" Concubine Wan Gui frowned slightly and asked without looking at Feng Yu.
Ting Fengyu looked at Concubine Wan Gui and said: "Master, Zhu Youji is too dangerous. My memory has been taken away. He may have already known that you are not his... I think it is better to take him down as soon as possible to avoid appearing." Things that are difficult to control.”
"You know it if you know it." Concubine Wan Gui said in a nonchalant tone, "This kind of thing will be known to others sooner or later. If he can take action against me without hesitation, I will think highly of him. However, I Gong actually thinks that he will not kill me."
"Master..." Seeing that Concubine Wan Gui didn't care, Feng Yu became a little anxious.
"That's enough!" Concubine Wan Gui's tone became colder and she said coldly: "Listen to Feng Yu, are you giving orders to me?"
"Don't dare." Ting Feng Yu lowered his head again.
"Get him? He is the acting crown prince now. Do I still need him to ascend the throne?"
"Get him? Who can help me find Wuming? Will Wuming become so angry that he assassinates me every day?"
"Take him down? I will take action against my own prince?"
"madness!"
Concubine Wan Gui was furious, slapped the desk hard, and said coldly: "Do what you should do, other things are not your concern."
"Yes, Master." Ting Feng Yu said.
"Go away!" Concubine Wan Gui said.
"yes."
Hearing the wind and rain, his body moved and disappeared without a trace.
At the same time, Zhu Youji came to the eaves of the Jinluan Palace and looked down at the entire imperial city. His eyes lit up with a faint golden light. After scanning, he quickly found the place where Emperor Tianqi was - the Enshrinement Hall.
"Haha, you are really cautious!" Zhu Youji smiled and shook his head, "Forget it, since you are so cautious, let me, father, stay awake for a while."
[After swallowing the luck, the host’s luck is improved, and the Sims’ life countdown is shortened...]
[Four months and nine days left...]
"Have you finished devouring it?"
"It turns out that the luck chart, in addition to improving luck, also has the effect of shortening the countdown. This is better. As long as you absorb more luck, you can start the next deduction soon."
"This time, we must reach the ninth level of Grandmaster as soon as possible, or even the tenth level..."
Zhu Youji's eyes flickered and disappeared above the roof.
…
An hour later, in a secret courtyard, a charming-looking woman was looking at a bronze mirror, feeling sorry for herself.
"Hey! I wonder if His Highness has noticed it?"
"If I hadn't discovered it, I might have suffered a loss."
In the bronze mirror, the woman's eyes were full of resentment, and she murmured to herself: "It was obviously close, why did she come back?"
"I want to send a message to His Highness, but I really can't find the chance!"
"I'm too weak, I can't escape at all..."
This woman is none other than Concubine Wan Gui's stand-in - Zhen'er.
Zhen'er stood up, walked to the window, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and had mixed feelings in her heart. She originally thought that she could replace Wan Guifei and become the most powerful woman in the world, even if she was attached to Zhu Youji, it didn't matter .
At least in name, she is still the mother-in-law of His Highness the Fourth Prince.
However, all her fantasies and expectations were ruthlessly shattered after she saw this face that was the same as her own.
"Why did you show up?"
"Give me hope, but make me despair..."
Zhen'er grabbed the window frame with both hands, looking a little angry, and murmured.
"You are indeed here."
Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in Zhen'er's ears.
Zhen'er's expression changed, and she suddenly turned her head to look, only to see a figure, half of her body was still in the soil, and her upper body was looking at her.