"We will arrive in Fengcheng tomorrow, and we will go directly to the palace to meet the Holy Emperor." Yuan Chengzhou knew that Feng Wu's husband had a close relationship with the Northern Kingdom's royal family.
When he thought about the sudden bitterness in his heart, Yuan Chengzhou couldn't tell it on the surface.
Feng Wu thought about it and realized that this matter could not be delayed. Only a prince with no power or role would be sent as a hostage.
So Feng Wu can already think about Qin Zimu's next days in Feng Country.
"When it's time, you can take care of it more, but don't make it too obvious. He is useful to me." Feng Wu thought of the current relationship between Yuan Chengzhou and Dongchang. He didn't make it too clear, but revealed a little.
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"Okay, I'll take care of it." This little thing was no problem for him.
"Well, thank you very much." Feng Wu didn't stop any longer this time and disappeared around the corner.
She had to go and confirm quickly. Now that Qin Zimu had arrived, the next things could be arranged in an orderly manner.
Feng Wu looked at the guards around the Prince's Mansion. It was easy to get in with Qing Gong, but there would inevitably be more secret guards inside, making it difficult not to be discovered.
"Hurry up, it won't work if you miss the time later. These people were personally arranged by Empress Nishinomiya."
Feng Wu saw someone coming out of the back door, listened to their conversation, and followed them.
More than a dozen maids of the same color were waiting in the other courtyard, and Feng Wu had an idea in his mind.
Following the maid in, Feng Wu secretly said that it was a good thing he didn't come in hastily. As long as there was a place where people could be hidden, there were always people there.
It's really dangerous, and the vigilance is too high. Don't do bad things, and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door.
This kind of behavior is typical of doing too many bad things.
The old grandma with her hands on her hips looked at the maid in front of her sternly: "Don't show any unnecessary thoughts and do what you should do, or else sell it directly."
For a teenage girl, these words are indeed intimidating enough.
The old mama looked at these little girls with satisfaction and fear, and continued: "You are all carefully selected by the empress. You must take good care of the second prince, otherwise, you will know the consequences."
After warning the maids, the maids from before took over to familiarize themselves with everything in the house.
Feng Wu followed the maid to the tea room: "You will follow me later. This tea is placed in the second prince's room. If the second prince wakes up, it can ensure that the second prince can drink clean water as soon as possible.
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The maid who took the lead carefully preached to the young girls behind her, fearing that she might accidentally make a mistake.
Several maids quickly nodded carefully: "Don't worry, sister."
"Yes." He nodded with satisfaction and walked ahead with tea in hand.
"After you can bring the tea in, take the handkerchief in your hands and be sure to clean the dust in the room. Grandma will come to check it later."
When they walked to the door, the maid looked at them with a serious warning: "You just need to do what you are doing, and remember not to look around. If you look at something you shouldn't look at, your eyes will not be saved."
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"yes."
Everything was going on in an orderly manner. Just when the cleaning was almost done, the old grandma came in carrying clothes. Everyone stopped what they were doing and saluted the old grandma.
The expression on the old grandma's face was very helpful: "You."
Suddenly pointing at Feng Wu: "Come here and lift the curtain."
Feng Wu didn't expect that he was so lucky. He lowered his head and went over, opened the curtain, and didn't look around.
The old aunt was very satisfied with this aspect of her and directed the girl behind her to help the unconscious second prince change his clothes.
During this process, no one dared to breathe, and spoke carefully. Feng Wu looked at Feng Chuyi's pale face, squinted his eyes, and then lowered his eyes with an unchanging expression.
You are indeed right, the second prince lying here in a coma is not the real second prince at all.