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"Hey, what are you afraid of? As long as I'm here, I can still cause trouble for you two."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a strong hand on his shoulders: "The important point is, haven't you eaten?"

A voice of disgust came, and Feng Wu was not annoyed: "Daddy, thank you for your hard work. I'll give it to you."

After coming out of Dongfang Zhi's place, Feng Wu shook his sore wrist: "Daddy did it on purpose."

"Miss." Hua Jie walked in quickly with a solemn face.

"Master Hua, what happened?"

Hua Jie nodded: "Miss, please come too."

The two of them walked in together.

"What's the matter?" He had heard it just now.

"Captain, the emperor has summoned us. News has arrived that the emperor of the Northern Kingdom is seriously ill."

As soon as the words fell, the two of them frowned at the same time: "Is it transmitted so quickly?"

I knew at first that there was no airtight wall, but why did the news spread so fast? It was a bit incredible.

"Let's go." Dongfang Zhi's expression was dark and he flashed his eyes unblinkingly cold.

Looking at Feng Wu, his tone was a bit hoarse: "Don't act rashly, wait until I come back."

Feng Wu lowered his eyelashes, hiding all his thoughts, and nodded: "Okay, I understand, dad, please pay attention to safety."

Watching Dongfang Zhi stride away, the coldness in Feng Wu's eyes dissipated and he returned to indifference.

"Suihe, what's wrong? What happened?" As soon as Poria came back from Zhuangzi, she saw the governor and her father walking out quickly. When she came back, she saw Feng Wu also had a serious face.

Feng Wu glanced at her indifferently and took a deep breath: "Fu Ling, let's take action on our property as soon as possible. Take away everything we can. It's going to be chaos."

Fu Ling's pupils shrank: "What?"

Feng Wu raised his eyes and looked at Poria cocos seriously. This related to how much she would know about it: "How do you feel about Feng Qiming now?"

Fu Ling naturally felt it, and clenched her fists together subconsciously: "It doesn't matter, you are more important."

Feng Wu nodded: "You should be more careful when you are with him."

"Is there something wrong with him?" Fuling felt a numb pain in her heart.

"No, I just think there is something strange. His trump card shouldn't be like this." Feng Wu stopped talking, and she wouldn't say much else.

"Don't think too much. There is no time for us to think now. Leave everything to time. At least he won't make any moves against us now. He needs us." This is also Feng Wu's confidence now.

Fu Ling had already sorted out her emotions: "Okay, I understand what you mean, I will make arrangements immediately."

Feng Wu stopped her: "Don't be in a hurry, take your time."

"Okay." Fu Ling nodded.

Watching Poria's leaving figure, Feng Wu calmed down and stood there, not knowing what he was thinking. After a long time, he raised his head and shouted: "Skinny man, increase the number of people monitoring southern Xinjiang."

At this time, what we fear most is that those small countries will take the opportunity to cause chaos.

Today's Fengcheng seemed to have been put on pause. Ever since an urgent letter from 800 miles away was delivered and a group of troops were stationed in, the atmosphere began to change.

The people living in the imperial city were particularly keen and stayed at home if they smelled anything. Occasionally, some anxious-looking people were walking on the streets, all in a hurry, wondering what shocking news they had discovered.

Dongfang Zhi did not come back that day, nor did he come back near evening the next day. It was just that a group of Dongchang's secret guards were missing.

Feng Wu knew that these were all going to the North Country for assassination, and there was almost no possibility of them coming back alive.

"Those officials are now in the palace, and many family members have stopped all activities."

I heard from my subordinates that even the brothel had lost a lot of people overnight. Those officials' children had behaved themselves, and naturally ordinary people could feel some unusual atmosphere.


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