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"Let Dongchang take the credit for this time, and use this to overpower Xichang, so as to get rid of the power emptied by the second prince." Dongfang Zhi looked at her lazily. It was obvious that Dongchang had indeed fallen into the situation recently.

Very passive.

"Yes, the news that the Northern Emperor is seriously ill seems to have not spread yet, but there is no airtight wall in this world, and the news will come back soon.

And if Feng Guo continues to be in the current situation, and Feng Qiming remains firmly in the position of crown prince, then Feng Chuyi will definitely launch a palace coup."

Feng Wu and Dongfang Zhi knew clearly what was going to happen next, and it would definitely go in the direction they wanted.

"If Qin Ziyue ascends the throne in advance, he will definitely launch a war against Feng Kingdom. If we cannot seize the opportunity then, we will become a stepping stone for Feng Chuyi and he will die."

Dongfang Zhi crossed his arms and lowered his eyelids not knowing what he was thinking: "How did you know that I would choose Feng Qiming? It is not impossible for me to switch sides by then."

Feng Wu was not frightened by his words, and looked at him calmly: "It's not impossible, but dad, you really like Feng Chuyi."

Dongfang Zhi nodded seriously: "Of course it will be important to save your life then."

"That's true, then it's up to you. Anyway, I don't care." He grinned at Dongfang Zhi.

"My dad's thighs are so thick. If I fail in the end, I will take your grandson, my mother, and the new father I found for my mother to see my father."

As soon as these words came out, Feng Wu felt an icy gaze, and he touched his nose sarcastically: "I'm just kidding, I'm just using an analogy."

Dongfang Zhi sneered and looked at Feng Wu: "A family naturally needs to be reunited, and that's what we call a family."

"Thank you, sir, for being so intolerant of jokes."

Dongfang Zhi waved his hand at her impatiently: "Get out of here, I'll get annoyed when I see you."

Feng Wu achieved his goal and stopped lingering: "Then I have something to tell Master Hua. Goodbye, dad."

After finishing one thing, Feng Wu went back and wrote a handwritten letter directly and handed it to Fuling: "You personally take this letter and give it to Feng Qiming. I want to see him."

Fu Ling's expression turned serious: "Did something happen?"

Feng Wu nodded: "Well, the matter is rather urgent. I will explain it to you after I meet him."

Fu Ling didn't waste any more time and took the letter and hurried to find Feng Qiming.

"Your Highness, Miss Fuling is here." As soon as Mulin saw Fuling, he hurried in to report. In his heart, this girl was already the definite candidate for the future crown princess.

Upon hearing this, Feng Qiming immediately put down the fold in his hand, his stiff expression softened slightly, and he stood up directly.

I went out to greet him in person, and as expected I saw the person I had longed for, and my mood changed: "Fu Ling, are you here to see me?"

Fu Ling rolled her eyes at him: "Nonsense, I didn't come to the East Palace to find you, I came to the East Palace to find someone else."

However, the situation was urgent, so Fu Ling stopped talking to him: "Go to your study, there is something wrong."

Feng Qiming looked at Fuling's face and knew that there must be something going on with Dongfang Zhi.

His face also became serious: "Mu Lin."

Following the order, Mulin blew a whistle and stood guard at the door. The surrounding atmosphere instantly became tense.

Fu Ling gave the letter directly to Feng Qiming: "Read the letter first."

Feng Qiming took the letter in her hand, his expression changed, and he used his inner strength to smash it into powder: "Let's go."


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