Feng Yu found a random inn to stay temporarily and prepared to inquire about the news.
Xin Moge, the eldest son of Prince Xin's Mansion, had already arrived in the capital that day. As soon as he arrived in the capital, he was imprisoned in a prison. No one was allowed to visit him, and no one was allowed to intercede for him. The emperor has not yet issued an order to convict him. The princess went to the imperial study every day to cry.
, and threatened that if Xin Moge was not killed, she would become a nun. This was what Fengyu found out after staying at the inn. In addition, I heard that Xin Haoyan, the king of Xin, would come to the capital in person early tomorrow morning.
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The next day, in a bustling street, there was a large restaurant called "Fumanlou", in a private room on the second floor——
Feng Yu sat and ate lunch alone. Because it was already past lunch time, it was already a bit late, so there was no one in the restaurant.
While eating, Feng Yu paid attention to the streets below, wanting to see if Xin King Xin Haoyan would come to the capital today as she found out yesterday.
Suddenly, the sound of horse hooves "tap, tap, tap" sounded——
Feng Yu looked down.
I saw a group of people coming on horseback, heading straight towards the palace.
Among the group of people, the leader was none other than King Xin, whom Feng Yu was thinking about just a moment ago - Xin Haoyan.
Xin Haoyan is forty-five years old this year, but he still looks young in appearance. He is in his prime, no more than thirty years old at most.
As the saying goes, a tiger's poison cannot eat its seeds. No matter how unfavored Xin Moge is, I believe that Xin Haoyan, as his biological father, will still try every means to save him - Feng Yu put her hand on the edge of the window, and her fingertips touched her every time.
I pressed the window edge and thought in my mind.
At this time, a carriage came out of the corner and stopped at the door of the restaurant, and a somewhat familiar figure got out of the carriage.
"Prince Yu, please!" The shopkeeper went out to greet him in person, with a respectful expression and his waist almost bent at ninety degrees. The waiter standing behind the shopkeeper did the same, and together they welcomed Cang Yueyu who got off the carriage into the inn.
He actually returned to Beijing. He was really an enemy on a narrow road and his ghost lingered. Feng Yu frowned!
After a while, Feng Yu heard footsteps and heard the voices of the shopkeeper and the waiter. She must have invited Cang Yueyu to the private room on the second floor.
The restaurant is located at a street intersection, and the location is very good. You can have a panoramic view of the two streets from both sides.
Feng Yu's hand holding the chopsticks suddenly tightened slightly, and she was inevitably a little nervous. She concentrated and held her breath to listen to the situation outside.
The footsteps first came from far to near, then from near to far, and then there was the sound of the door opening. Feng Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the group of people who came up entered the private room in the corridor.
The next moment, Feng Yu couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled. She picked up the cup of tea next to her hand and drank it in one gulp. She was really "destined" to meet Cang Yueyu, meeting her again so soon. However, she was not interested in meeting him.
He was worried that he might meet Cang Yueyu when he went out at this time, so Feng Yu continued to sit and eat, preparing to wait for Cang Yueyu to leave before leaving.
The private rooms in the corridor are more spacious, the layout is quieter, and the furnishings are more upscale.
The shopkeeper bowed and said: "Young Master, Prince Yu, there are guests in the two private rooms upstairs and will not disturb us. I will leave first." After saying that, the shopkeeper stepped back and closed the door.
"Mr. Shen, you're fine. It's not easy to see you."
