Yang Chen thought that Feng Zhi'ao, who was under house arrest by Emperor Feng, was sitting on a large and comfortable sofa. In front of him, there was a middle-aged figure standing.
At this time, the middle-aged figure said respectfully: "The eldest prince, just now, Yang Chen left Feng Huangcheng after seriously injuring Wu Quan, and the young lady was also taken away by him."
The corner of Feng Zhi'ao's mouth curled up and he said, "Okay! As long as Jiayi can be tied to death with Yang Chen, even if the Guwu family is angry in the future, Yang Chen will have to help the Feng royal family."
The middle-aged man smiled and said: "The eldest prince is indeed very resourceful. He just released the news that he was under house arrest, and Yang Chen actually believed it."
Feng Zhi'ao smiled slightly: "This is not a clever thing, but the really clever thing is that I had people put the bomb on the plane in advance, and deliberately told Yang Chen that once the plane took off, it would explode, and begged
He took Jiayi away."
"Only in this way can Yang Chen feel that he owes me a favor. In this way, even if Jiayi cannot become his woman, she will at least be regarded as a friend by him."
"For a person like Yang Chen who values love and justice, only if he feels that he owes others a favor will he treat others sincerely."
The middle-aged man asked again: "First Prince, does the young lady know this?"
Feng Zhiao smiled and looked at the middle-aged man and shook his head: "She is very simple. Only if she doesn't know can Yang Chen believe her."
The middle-aged man quickly praised: "The eldest prince is wise!"
Even Yang Chen would never have thought that Feng Zhi'ao was not as simple as it seemed on the surface. Everything he did before was just acting.
However, Yang Chen was in a hurry to rush back to Yandu to participate in the King of Yandu Tournament and did not investigate carefully. Otherwise, he would only need to check casually and he would know that Feng Zhiao was not deposed as the heir at all, let alone
Under house arrest.
Everything was just news that Feng Zhiao had people release.
Feng Zhi'ao looked at the middle-aged man again and asked: "Do you know why I deliberately revealed the news that Yang Chen was going to take Feng Xiaowan away to Wu Guang?"
The middle-aged man shook his head and asked: "Please ask the eldest prince to clarify my doubts!"
Feng Zhiao smiled and asked: "What will happen when Wu Guang realizes that he has been plotted by the Feng royal family?"
The middle-aged man said quickly: "He must be very angry and tell Emperor Wu about this. In anger, Emperor Wu will definitely not marry again with the Feng royal family."
Feng Zhiao smiled and said: "Keep talking!"
The middle-aged man was already stunned, paused, and then continued: "Not only will the Wu royal family give up the marriage with the Feng royal family, but they will even resent the Feng royal family because of this matter."
"In the future, even if the Baili family really wants to attack the Feng royal family, the Wu royal family will probably not help them."
At this point, the middle-aged man was even more shocked. By doing this, isn't Feng Zhi'ao afraid that the Feng Royal Family will be destroyed by the Baili Family?
Feng Zhi'ao said with a smile: "You must think again, am I crazy for daring to do this? Aren't I afraid that the Feng Royal family will face the anger of the Baili family alone?"
The middle-aged man looked frightened and said quickly: "I dare not make any assumptions about the eldest prince!"
A sharp gleam flashed in Feng Zhi'ao's eyes, and he immediately said: "In the future, you will understand why I did this."
At the same time, Yang Chen was flying the plane himself, rushing to Yandu.
After Feng Jiayi woke up from her coma, she found that she was already on the plane to Yandu. She did not cry, but was surprisingly quiet, but there was a bit more determination in her eyes.
Three hours later, the plane landed at Yandu International Airport.
At this moment, the east has already turned white, and there are only three hours until the King of Yandu Tournament at nine o'clock in the morning.