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When Dongfang Weiming smiled, he was suddenly stunned. She had never thought that she would be able to see such a warm smile on this cold-blooded man. Although the smile only lasted for a moment, it was still a real smile.

With red eyes, Zhao Jing swallowed the pastry in her mouth, and looked at the calm and composed person with resentment. She sighed in her heart: "Where is Zhong Fu now?"

"Back to the Bright Moon House." Dongfang Weiming replied unhurriedly, and glared at her coldly. This gaze had some unknown meaning, causing people to feel a sense of panic when they looked at it.

Zhao Jing got up, "Whatever, since there's nothing else, we can go back to the Qianyuan Hall!"

"Not going to the Bright Moon House to take a look?" Someone asked with a light snort. This tone was as sour as one could imagine.

Zhao Jing turned to look at him, "Right now he is a bird trapped in a cage, we can whenever we want to see him, there is no rush at all!" She smiled at Dongfang Weiming with ridicule: "Uncle seems to be getting older, my memory seems to be getting worse!"

"If this humble subject's memory was slightly better, I should still remember how much the emperor owes this humble subject!" He blew on the powder left behind by the pastry in his palm. "If you calculate it carefully, I'm afraid the emperor won't be able to take it!"

Zhao Jing straightened his body and laughed dryly, "Thank you for your reminder, Uncle. I was just joking with you, no need to worry!"

"What if I take it to heart?" Dongfang Weiming got up, and stood straight in front of her, "Does the Emperor not know what the civil and military officials and even the people of the world are discussing about this subject?"

Zhao Jing stared at him, not saying a word.

He continued to laugh, "This official is a vindictive and petty person! I presume that the Emperor is deeply moved by this. "

Zhao Jing snorted, flicked his sleeves and left. Taking two steps forward, he looked back. Bastard was truly worthy of being called Bastard. Look, she was walking in front while he was following. He was really persistent!

Abruptly, Zhao Jing stopped in his tracks and turned around to face Dongfang Weiming behind him.

Zhou Zhiji quickly led the rest of the people away, upon seeing this, Wei Shuge and Zhao Yuannan naturally left to avoid the commotion. Everyone knew that if they angered this Regent, no one would have a good ending. With the current situation, it was obvious that they needed to create something before they would be willing to give up. Thus, it was best for unrelated people like them to avoid it.

The palace path was empty, leaving only the pair of monarchs with no grievances on their hands!

Zhao Jing sighed, "What exactly do you want?"

"I don't want to do anything, I'm just temporarily following by the side of the emperor." He looked at her intently, then took a few steps forward, and stood in front of Zhao Jing. Her tall figure descended, trapping her in her own darkness. The feeling of wrapping her up in a safe range filled his heart with joy. He was speechless.

But from Dongfang Weiming's words, Zhao Jing heard a different meaning. Her two eyebrows slightly knitted, she looked at Dongfang Weiming with a bit of concern, as though she had understood something. In the next moment, she let out a long breath, and said softly, "Thank you, Uncle!"

The word 'thank you' caused Dongfang Weiming's heart to unconsciously sink. It was true that the little girl was intelligent, so she understood most of the things that came to mind. He felt a stifling sensation in his chest, as if he was holding in a breath, causing him to feel uncomfortable. If it wasn't for this layer of skin, a twelve or thirteen year old little girl wouldn't be so sensitive. It was an expression of fear of one's surroundings without any sense of security.

In other words, she didn't believe in anyone!

Heh … They had finally become the same kind of people.

There were dangers everywhere inside the palace, and so was being outside the palace. Wen Yuye hurriedly rushed back to the Bright Moon House. Fortunately, Zhong Fu was still sitting in his room, but his expression was a little strange. Even when Wen Yuye had already sat down, he still had not recovered from his shock.

"What are you thinking about?" Wen Yuye heaved a sigh of relief, and poured himself a cup of water. Only after drinking two mouthfuls of water did he manage to alleviate the dry taste in his mouth.

Zhong Fu regained his senses, and raised his head to look at Wen Yuye, who was in front of him, and asked: "Why are you sweating so much? What happened? "

Once the water was drunk, sweat would naturally appear. This was a very simple reasoning. Wen Yuye also did not explain, but he slowly put down the cup in his hand, exhaled a long breath and said, "It's nothing, but my heart is extremely shocked, and I just need to drink some water to quell my shock, and I'll be fine!" With that, he closed his eyes and let out another breath, as if he had just received a huge shock.

"I didn't expect you would be able to return alive." Zhong Fu sighed as he stood up, he walked to the window and stood, looking like he had a heavy load on his mind, "But since it's alright, then let's go as far as we can in the future! This capital is a place where people eat people without even spitting out their bones. It should not be left for too long. "

"What did the Noble Heir encounter?" Wen Yuye asked.

Zhong Fu shook his head and laughed bitterly: "Before this, I have always followed my character and never thought about whether or not others would accept me. I also never thought about whether or not I would bring trouble or disaster to others, but now I know."

The expression in Wen Yuye's eyes darkened slightly as he roughly guessed what was going on. He stared at Zhong Fu's back without saying a word. After all, there were some things that required his comprehension, so no matter how others said, they would not be able to compare to his sudden insight. To be able to make Zhong Fu come to this realization, it absolutely could not be Qi Yunshan, much less Ke Bozhao.

He knocked on the door, then poked his head into the room, "Young master, the coffin man asked, do you want to make that coffin?"

Hearing that, Zhong Fu abruptly turned around, and stared at Wen Yuye in disbelief, "You've decided on a coffin?"

Wen Yuye smiled faintly, "Not for now!"

"Alright!" The way out quickly.

Zhong Fu sneered, "Wen Yuye, you knew you were going to die, why are you still trying to take care of this? Offending Qi Yunshan will only bring about endless troubles in the future. Even if you run to the ends of the world, you might not even get to live a good life. "

"Did you not see that I was prepared to die?" Wen Yuye snorted, "People are born with death, either it's lighter than a feather or it's heavier than a mountain. If one did not avenge their brother's death, it would be for the sake of injustice. The might of the Son of Heaven could not be offended, it was the loyalty of the Courtier. Even though I, Wen Yuye, am not as lifeless as a blade of grass or as light as a human being, I am still someone who has read a lot of poetry. He really couldn't do such an unfaithful and heartless thing. If I am left alone, then what is there to fear about death? "

"You're quite open-minded!" Zhong Fu sighed, "Then, is this case going to end just like this? "That butcher …"

"The butcher's life cannot be saved, it is not easy for him to reveal those secrets." Wen Yuye squinted his eyes, "The person behind you has played a good game, and has calculated everyone's next step. Such a terrifying person is rarely seen in this world. It's a pity that we do not know his true purpose. "

Zhong Fu hesitated for a moment, "Your real goal? Isn't the real purpose to kill someone? "

"Do you really think that it's to silence us?" Wen Yuye shook his head, "It's too simple to think of it, it's definitely not as simple as silencing yourself! A butcher who dared to lay his hands on a freshman, and knew how to kill people without even knowing it, was truly meticulous. Why would such a meticulous person send a butcher to kill? You clearly have a better choice, but yet you want to leave behind an opening.

"One more thing that is strange, is that when the criminal is in front of the hundred officials, he just has to stare at Qi Yunshan! as if telling the world that Qi Yunshan was the mastermind. But in this case, I won't believe it. "

When he said that, Zhong Fu did not understand, "Are you saying that you do not believe Qi Yunshan was involved in this matter?"

"I can't say!" Wen Yuye rubbed the center of his brows, and felt a headache coming on, "Because of this matter, Qi Yunshan was sent back to the capital. It seems that someone had planned to give Qi Yunshan and the emperor a way out. Previously, Nangong Zui and I had a tacit understanding, and felt that the reason why this matter happened to the top scorer was to blow the whole thing, and the Emperor had no choice but to summon Qi Yunshan back to the capital, which was why we were able to kill so many people.

"However, when I think about it carefully now, it seems that Qi Yunshan's return was inevitable. Even if there wasn't such a thing, Qi Yunshan would have definitely come back. After today's chaos in the imperial court, I am unable to guess the real purpose of my mother's daughter, was she trying to find a way to help Qi Yunshan? Why did it look like Qi Yunshan was being held accountable? Is this person helping him or harming him? "

Zhong Fu felt his head aching. "Sometimes, I really hate people like you who like to think. It's a simple matter, but it's absolutely necessary to make it so complicated. Just a single heart could hold so many things? Isn't it tiring to calculate this today and that tomorrow? You guys aren't tired, but I am! I feel so damn tired just by looking at it! "

The last sentence, made the light in Wen Yuye's eyes instantly become meaningful. From the looks of it, Zhong Fu had been affected. Thinking to this point, Wen Yuye retracted his gaze, and a plan vaguely appeared in his mind.

When Xun Feng came to the Bright Moon House to look for Wen Yuye, he left a path for himself in the Bright Moon House.

"Young Master?" He didn't dare agree. "I have to follow you, just in case …"

"I left my head with you, do you understand?" Wen Yuye pressed on the shoulder of the path, and looked at it meaningfully.

Young Master was worried about the person in the room. After watching Wen Yuye's leaving figure, the road ahead creased his eyebrows. Since the Young Master had handed such an important matter to him, he definitely could not disappoint the Young Master. Young master has always been a man of his words, so this time shouldn't be wrong.

As expected, not long after Wen Yuye left, Zhong Fu could no longer hold himself back.

But Zhong Fu did not dare to walk through the main entrance, and stealthily climbed out through the side window. There were just not many people under the side window. If he didn't leave now, when would he? However, just as he landed on the ground, he saw a pair of eyes staring at him as he waited with his hands on his hips.

"Noble Heir, where are you going?" He tilted his head and asked, "Why do you have to go through the side window if you don't want to go through the front door?"

Zhong Fu frowned, "Fortuneteller Wen wants you to stare at me?"

"Since the young master has ordered me to die, I will do as he says!" He stood up straight, "Please go back to your room Noble Heir, this is young master's order!"

"Wen Yuye dares to put me under house arrest? He was just a ninth rank official, and now, he was like a clay Buddha crossing a river, unable to protect himself. Road, if you dare block my way, do you know what the consequences will be? If the crime is added to the crime, then it will be a death sentence! " Zhong Fu gnashed his teeth, "Get out of the way, today, I want whoever dares to block this young master's way!" Zhong Fu took a big step forward, "Scram!"

With his neck hanging by the side, he said, "Noble Heir, please return to your room!"

"Eh, you bastard, you dare to have a temper towards me?" Zhong Fu pulled up his sleeves and rushed forward while grinding his teeth.

In a dark corner in the distance, a figure was standing with his back against the wall. He was holding a sword in his hand and was sighing with slight annoyance. Those without brains can only play with those without brains, and they are actually playing quite happily?!