"I, Wu Youdao, would like to see Feng Fu Cheng. Please inform this brother!"
At the gate of Feng Mansion, Mr. Wu, the first staff member of Prince Taiping, was looking politely at the two servants who were guarding him. He raised his hands and said politely.
At the same time, I did not forget to secretly observe the seemingly simple but secretly extraordinary gate of Feng Mansion, and I was secretly surprised.
The emperor gave him a military bow. Although there were only two or three sects in the sect, they were different from those wealthy families. They were all sharp-sighted and capable people, and they held the bows upright and unstoppable.
"Please wait!"
The doorkeeper glanced at Mr. Wu lightly, said coldly, turned around and walked back.
"Be bold!"
Such an 'arrogant' attitude immediately made the two Taiping Prince's guards who were following Mr. Wu suddenly change their expressions. One of them stepped forward, drew his sword in his hand with a choking sound, and said angrily: "I know who Mr. Wu is..."
The sound stopped suddenly.
Because in an instant, the five imperial bows were drawn into a full moon shape, and the sharp and cold arrows locked Mr. Wu and the two guards. The cold murderous intent made the scalps of the three of them numb.
"No more nonsense, let me give you a taste of the imperial bow!"
Menzi turned around and gave a cold warning: "If you know what's going on, stay still, otherwise you'll be responsible for the consequences!"
"gentlemen……"
The two palace guards suddenly turned pale. Although they had drawn swords in their hands, their eyes were a little panicked. They protected Mr. Wu behind them and asked Mr. Wu what he meant with ugly faces.
"It doesn't matter, we can wait until we meet Prime Minister Feng Fu to talk about anything else!"
Mr. Wu is worthy of being an aide to the vassal king. He is first-class in both mind and courage. He knew that the other party was just a warning, so even though he was pointed at by several strong bows, his expression remained calm.
But he was greatly surprised. He didn't expect Feng Zhou's guards to be so elite!
If he hadn't come here today to experience it personally, I'm afraid that he and the Taiping King behind him would probably ignore Feng Zhou's elite group of men.
No wonder this boy was so confident that when he was attacked, he asked the emperor for a military bow. He was waiting here!
When Mr. Wu thought of this, he felt regretful and depressed at the same time.
Unfortunately, the relationship between King Taiping and Feng Zhou was very tense. It was not easy to ease the relationship, let alone become close allies.
The depressing thing is that none of this is the result that King Taiping and he want to see. It always feels like someone is muddying the water behind the scenes, which has led to the current situation, which is really depressing.
Da da da…
Not long after, there was a sound of footsteps, and Feng Zhou walked to the door with his head held high.
"It is said that prime ministers are lower than the seventh-rank officials. The one next to the prince must be the food hall. Mr. Wu, please come in!"
Feng Zhou's cold eyes instantly locked on Mr. Wu, who was wearing a scholar's robe, he spoke calmly, and then turned around to lead the way.
"presumptuous!"
The two palace guards had extremely ugly expressions on their faces. They ignored Mr. Wu's ugly look and shouted in a rage. They flew up from left to right and took the gleaming long swords from Feng Zhou's vest left and right.
"presumptuous!"
The expressions of several disciples changed greatly. They had just dropped their guard when they saw Feng Zhou coming over, and the strong bows they were carrying also lowered their strings. Unexpectedly, the two princes protesting took the opportunity to sneak attack. They were really desperate.
The disciples immediately rushed forward, and powerful auras roared out.
They all received special training from Feng Zhou and practiced the hard qigong taught by him. In addition, they used reasonable medicinal foods to warm the body and replenish qi and blood. Therefore, in less than a year, they all became extremely capable, and their fighting ability was compared to that of pure martial arts masters.
But much more powerful.
But after all, they were inherently deficient, and that was the end of it.
They were all carefully selected when Feng Zhou was a beggar.
So he is loyal to Feng Zhou.
Snap!
Facing two sharp long swords with fierce energy, the three guards cooperated extremely skillfully. One blocked the fist, one waved his arm, and the other leaned forward and knocked one of them away.
The other person was also slapped away by Feng Zhou with his sleeve.
The two guys screamed and fell to the ground, their swords thrown away in their hands, and they kept wailing and screaming in pain.
Then the three guards swarmed forward in an instant, punching and kicking them but it didn't take a moment, as the two men were already taking in less air and giving out more air.
Mr. Wu was unhappy, but he followed Feng Zhou directly into Feng Mansion without even looking at the two unlucky men.
Who told them not to be good guards and to bully others!
As a result, I was kicked on the iron plate. Who can blame me?
"You all go down!"
Feng Zhou knew that Mr. Wu did not come to the Three Treasures Hall for anything. After the servants served tea, fruit and snacks, he waved them all away and said straight to the point: "Mr. Wu is busy with things, so he would not come to me if he had nothing to do."
If you have anything to do with this small mansion, just say it!"
"Chief Fengfu is really happy!"
Mr. Wu was stunned for a moment, then he laughed and said solemnly: "Since you are so quick to talk, then Wu won't beat around the bush!"
After saying that, he picked up the tea cup and took a sip, and said calmly: "Please Prime Minister Feng release Zhang Yongnian from the White Lotus Sect!"
"Oh, the forces of the White Lotus Sect have infiltrated into the capital, and they even found Prince Taiping to help with the matter! Aren't you afraid of His Majesty's anger?"
Feng Zhou smiled softly, without any trace of surprise on his face, and said calmly: "Mr. Wu came to see me so openly, aren't you afraid that you will be disgusted with the prince now?"
Mr. Wu looked indifferent and said: "I don't need to worry about it now. I wonder if Mr. Fu Cheng can release Zhang Yongnian before the year?"
If Zhang Yongnian hadn't been imprisoned on death row and the stakes were too high for Taiping King to take action at will, why would he have come all the way?
"There's nothing wrong with this!"
Feng Zhou didn't take this matter to heart at all.
The situation in the capital is complicated, and the White Lotus Sect has long been infiltrated by the government. The senior officials inside are either the white gloves of nobles, or the swords in their hands.
That's why they become scattered.
Besides, if you want to achieve great things, you have to make progress and retreat.
Even though he was an insignificant pawn, it was worth it for the Taiping King to owe him a favor.
Therefore, Feng Zhou didn't mean to make things difficult at all, and readily agreed: "Originally, I had no grudges with that Zhang Yongnian, but this guy chose me because he didn't know what to do, so I just gave him a small punishment!"
With that said, he wrote a warrant in front of Mr. Wu, called Feng Ping directly to give some instructions, and waved his hand to ask him to rush to the Shuntian government prison cell to release the person.
Mr. Wu was dumbfounded, embarrassed and unhappy at the same time. He originally thought that Feng Zhou would hand over the warrant to him, but he didn't expect such a thing at all. It was really embarrassing.
Feng Zhou glanced at Mr. Wu lightly and understood what he was thinking. He smiled softly.
Just kidding, how could he casually give something as important as a warrant to an outsider like Mr. Wu? Who knows that after taking the warrant, he would release the person or have other uses.
"Now that the matter is done, Gui will take his leave now!"
No matter how I looked at it, I felt that Feng Zhou was quite unpleasant. After seeing that the matter was settled, Mr. Wu immediately stood up and left without any intention of staying and continuing to communicate.
"It's easy to leave, but I won't send you away!"
Feng Zhou smiled softly and watched Mr. Wu leave. When the man was about to go out, he suddenly said: "Remember to tell King Taiping that he owes me a favor!"
Mr. Wu sighed secretly, feeling deeply that Feng Zhou couldn't be judged by common sense.