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Chapter 231 East Wind Will Rise

Mo Yunxi scratched her head in confusion. Of course she had never heard of Zhuge Liang borrowing Dongfeng.

But she could roughly understand what Nan Yanxi meant.

"I think this Feng Ji's seduction with the concubine is probably because he wants to take advantage of his position to install an informant in the palace."

"Whether you return it or not, now is the best time to take action."

Nan Yanxi smiled and said: "Just like the wild wolf on the grassland, when you are still unknown and your power is weak, I will bite you!"

"While you are sick, I will kill you!"

"It makes sense..." Mo Yunxi nodded: "Then, what should we do next?"

"What's the next step..."

Touching her chin, Nan Yanxi suddenly asked: "By the way, sister, are the Imperial Hospital and the Ministry of Etiquette both your confidants?"

Mo Yunxi shook her head when she heard this: "This is a hospital. After all, it is related to my safety."

"But the Ministry of Rites is not my complete confidant, why do you ask?"

"Nothing..." Nan Yanxi smiled mysteriously: "Does the outside world know about this?"

"What's unclear about this?"

Mo Yunxi rolled her eyes: "You know who is an outsider and who is a member of your own family, and others can also understand it."

"Oh, that's how it is..."

Touching her chin thoughtfully, Nan Yanxi rolled her eyes and suddenly smiled mischievously.

"Hey...don't they want to rebel? How about we give him some more assistants?"

As she spoke, Nan Yanxi leaned into her ear and whispered something.

Mo Yunxi curled her lips and nodded silently.

Without much effort, the two of them walked out of the back hall again.

Facing the concubine kneeling on the ground, he asked in a cold voice: "Do you want to live?"

"I think..." Concubine Jing nodded quickly.

"Then it depends on your performance."

Mo Yunxi smiled: "I want to ask you, apart from ordering this dish and that cake when meeting him, is there any other way to contact him?"

"Yes...there is..."

At this time, Concubine Jing dared not hide anything, and said quickly: "Besides this, he also made an agreement with me..."

"If there is something urgent, just write a letter and put it secretly in the food box of the Supervisor. He...he will know about it."

"Oh..." Mo Yunxi heard this and glanced meaningfully at Gao Qing, the eunuch in charge of the Shangshan Supervisor.

This time, Gao Qing's soul almost flew away.

In two steps, he came to the prime minister and eunuch Mi who was kneeling on the ground, stretched out his hand and slapped him.

His ruthless expression was evident as he stretched out his hand and pinched the eunuch's thin face fiercely.

He almost pulled the man up, gritted his teeth, and said fiercely: "Say! Tell me!"

"How did you pass on that superstition? Tell me!"

"Yes...yes..." The eunuch had been frightened for a long time, and immediately told him how he conveyed the news to Feng Ji.

Nan Yanxi smiled and came to Jing Bin in two steps.

Squatting down, he stretched out his hand to lift the concubine's chin, and smiled solemnly: "Honey, shall we write a letter?"

"Ah...?" Concubine Jing looked at Nan Yanxi in confusion, but couldn't help but shudder.

...

At noon on the second day, Feng Ji was rushing to the mansion in a hurry.

As soon as he entered the palace, he asked the servants to close the door and thank the guests, and he went straight to the secret room.

As a major event was approaching, Feng Yucheng spent almost the whole day in the secret room with his confidants planning all this.

Before anyone arrived, he called out: "Father...Father...happy event, Father..."

Feng Yucheng frowned slightly, this guy is good at everything, but he is too impetuous and not stable at all.

Seeing Feng Ji running in happily, he couldn't help scolding: "Jil, why are you so irritable?"

"My father has warned you many times to act with caution! How can you be so powerless in front of uncles like you?"

Seeing his father reprimanding him, Feng Ji was not displeased and quickly apologized to Feng Yucheng and all his confidants: "I know I was wrong..."

"Please also ask my father to atone for his sins and several uncles to atone for their sins."

Naturally, all the confidants returned the favor and praised Feng Ji one after another.

Seeing this, Feng Yucheng smiled proudly, gently stroking his beard and asked: "Jier, what on earth happened? It made you lose your composure."

"Hahaha...Father, a happy event is coming!"

Feng Ji smiled mysteriously and handed over the secret letter in his hand.

He said happily: "There is news from the palace that the old emperor is dying, and it's just in these few days."

"And the second child, after secret observation by the palace's informants, I'm afraid it's also a fake."

When Feng Yucheng heard this, his expression condensed and he quickly reached out to take it.

He tilted his body, reflecting on the clusters of firelight, and read carefully.

The joy on his face gradually spread and turned into ecstasy.

The hand holding the secret letter also trembled with excitement.

Seeing his reaction, all the confidants hurriedly took it and read it carefully, and couldn't help but feel overjoyed.

"This day... I have finally waited for it..."

Feng Yucheng was so excited that he almost burst into tears, but he still said cautiously: "Whether the second child is real or fake, it doesn't matter much now."

"It's just a matter of the emperor's health. We must not be negligent in the slightest..."

"As soon as he dies, we will have sufficient excuse to raise troops, clear the emperor's side, and punish the rebels!"

Then he told Feng Ji: "Ji'er, you can't be careless at this time..."

"You should go out immediately and instruct all the informants in the palace to confirm clearly."

After thinking for a while, he added: "Especially the Taiyuan Hospital and the Ministry of Etiquette, they must find out and ask for clarification."

"Yes! Father!" Feng Ji agreed, turned around and walked towards the secret room.

Later in the palace, people gradually began to ask about the emperor's health.

As for the Yu Linjun, Si Li Jian, Shang Shan Jian, Imperial Hospital, etc., who had long been relieved by Mo Yunxi.

Cooperating with the black-clothed guards hiding in the dark, these people were recorded one by one.

The informants of the Feng Mansion got the news from Shangshan Supervisor that the emperor had been living without food for many days.

However, the news received from the Taiyuan Hospital said that the Emperor is in very good health today and seems to be showing signs of recovery.

However, the informants also noticed that Tai Hospital has been extremely busy these days.

They are all preparing some medicines that will bring back the light, restore vitality and save lives.

The second prince secretly ordered the Ministry of Rites to prepare a large number of funeral items for the royal family.

He only said that he was prepared for any danger and did not say clearly what he was going to do. However, the eunuch who delivered the order gave repeated orders to the Minister of Rites and strictly ordered him to keep it secret.

All these things reached the ears of Feng Mansion.

A few days later, a large number of his confidants gathered in the underground secret room of Feng Mansion.

Feng Yucheng was sitting in the front seat, looking at everyone with a red face: "Everyone...everyone..."

"I think everyone has noticed it recently, so I won't hide it..."

He cleared his throat and said loudly: "I have reliable information... The person in the palace, I'm afraid it's just for the past few days."

As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar below.

Some people looked shocked and happy, while others were confident and seemed to have known about it for a long time.

Feng Yucheng smiled, then waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet: "Everyone, I have been planning for decades just for this matter."

"The envoy from Dayan will arrive tomorrow night. After everyone returns, they will each perform their duties."

"Be sure to make all preparations, act cautiously, and never make any mistakes."

After speaking, Feng Yucheng cleared his throat and stood up from his seat with a solemn expression.

"Everyone, we are not far away from becoming kings and marquises! I am here to congratulate you all in advance!"

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and bowed deeply to all his confidants.

Everyone in the audience also stood up quickly, saluted Feng Yucheng, and shouted: "We will congratulate the Duke."

...

In the evening, in the harem.

Nan Yanxi was dressed like a steward, holding this food box in her hand, and was walking slowly on the way to Shuxiangyuan.

Li Shuwan, that kind girl, left a good impression on Nan Yanxi.

Looking back, she seemed to have few friends in the palace, and she sincerely invited Nan Yanxi to come and play with her last time.

Speaking of which, Nan Yanxi has been staying in the harem to investigate things in the past few days.

However, I have never met Li Shuwan.

I had nothing to do today, and suddenly I thought of her, and wanted to go there for a walk.

At the same time, we should also remind her that the palace is not peaceful recently, and ask her to be careful and go out as little as possible.

So I took some free time and went to the Shangri-La to get some delicious food, then strolled alone to Shuxiangyuan.

As soon as she walked to the door, Nan Yanxi felt something strange.

I saw that the entrance of Shuxiangyuan became extra neat and tidy compared to last time.

The dilapidated tiles on the courtyard wall have been replaced with new ones, and Qiang also seemed to have painted them again.

The flowers, plants and trees near the yard are beautifully trimmed.

For a moment, Nan Yanxi thought she had made a mistake.

While he was watching this curiously, the little eunuch standing guard at the door trotted towards him with a smile on his face.


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