The Cold-Faced God of War's Favored Concubine Is Not to Be Tried

Then, Liu Zhiyun let the children go play first, and then she took Feng Yanan to sit at the table, and the two began to chat. At this time, Li Jianfei and Cheng Hai tactfully followed the children out, leaving the two alone.

Liu Zhiyun poured tea for Feng Yanan with a happy smile on her face, which made Feng Yanan curious. She couldn't help but ask, "Sister, is there something happy going on? You seem to be in a good mood!"

After hearing this, Liu Zhiyun smiled and said, "I really can't hide it from my sister."

"Sister, the corners of your mouth are almost stretched to your ears. Even a three-year-old child can see it!" Feng Yanan joked.

Putting down the teapot, Liu Zhiyun continued: "There's news from the northern border. It's a handwritten letter from my husband." As she spoke, she took out a letter from her arms, her eyes sparkling with happiness.

"What does the letter say?" Feng Yanan asked curiously.

Liu Zhiyun took a deep breath and said, "My husband said that they have captured a city on the border. It was because my sister and the prince discovered the enemy's conspiracy in advance that they were prepared and thus secured victory. He wrote to report that he was safe. Also, let me thank my sister for him." Liu Zhiyun said as she held Feng Yanan's hands. She knew that what her husband said was right. It was the prince and the princess who saved their family of three! She secretly swore in her heart that as long as the prince and the princess needed them in the future, they would do whatever it took!

Feng Yanan held Liu Zhiyun's hand, with a firm light in her eyes. She said gently: "Sister, this is what the prince and I should do. Your husband is brave and fearless in defending the country at the border, and we should protect his rear so that he has no worries. Only in this way can he devote himself to the battle and work hard for the peace of the country."

Liu Zhiyun felt a warm current in her heart when she heard Feng Yanan's words. She knew Feng Yanan's kindness and thoughtfulness, and was grateful for her care and concern for her and her son.

Outside the study of the Prime Minister's Mansion, birds were happily flying among the treetops. Their crisp calls echoed in the quiet morning, adding a touch of vitality to this solemn Prime Minister's Mansion. However, inside the study, there was a sound that was completely different from this quiet atmosphere.

Suddenly, a series of loud bangs came from the study. The sound was like thunder, and the birds outside the study were startled and flew away. The cheerful calls disappeared in an instant.

It turned out that the left prime minister was angry in the study. He smashed the porcelain and books in his hands in anger. The exquisite porcelain broke into countless pieces on the floor, and the papers of the books were scattered everywhere, making a mess. The left prime minister's face was ashen, and his eyes were flashing with anger. It was obvious that he was angered by something.

A secret guard lowered his head, his knees pressed against the ground, his whole body tense, not daring to breathe. The study was dead silent, with only the angry roar of Prime Minister Zuo Wenyuan echoing in the air.

"Waste! A bunch of waste!" Zuo Wenyuan angrily smashed the table, and the teacup and inkstone were swept to the ground by him, making a crisp shattering sound. His face was ashen, and his eyes were flashing with anger, as if he wanted to burn the entire study to ashes.

"I finally found the weak spot of that bitch's son. I thought I could take him down in one fell swoop this time, but I didn't expect..." Zuo Wenyuan gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, as if trying his best to control his emotions.

He turned his head suddenly, his eyes like knives piercing the kneeling secret guard, and asked sternly: "Has there been no news from our people? What are they doing?"

The body of the secret guard trembled slightly. He raised his head and answered carefully: "Prime Minister, none of the people we planted in the army were spared. They were all arrested."

Zuo Wenyuan felt as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer when he heard this, and he instantly collapsed on the chair. His face became even paler, and his eyes were filled with fear and despair.

"No one is spared?" he muttered to himself, as if he couldn't believe his ears.

Will they betray me? Zuo Wenyuan's voice trembled a little, and countless possible consequences flashed through his mind, each of which was enough to terrify him.

The secret guard lowered his head and remained silent. He knew that no words could comfort the prime minister at this time, and he could only silently wait for the prime minister's next instruction.

The study room fell into silence again, with only Zuo Wenyuan's heavy breathing echoing in the air. His heart was filled with fear and anxiety, and he had to come up with a solution as soon as possible to deal with this sudden crisis.

Zuo Wenyuan tried hard to calm himself down. He took a few deep breaths and tried to suppress his anger and fear. He knew that he couldn't panic at this time. Once he lost his composure, the situation might get worse.

He closed his eyes, and the scene of Zuo Wenxuan's wife and children's death flashed through his mind. Why did the death of Zuo Wenxuan's wife and children not seem to shake his emotions? Did he suspect that this was his own doing, was he deliberately taking revenge on himself?

Zuo Wenyuan frowned, trying to recall every action and every detail. He couldn't think of how he had given away his identity, causing Zuo Wenxuan to start to doubt him. The fight between them had always been very secretive, and he had been careful enough, so there should be no possibility of being discovered.

Moreover, his people had just sent a message that they had indeed seen Zuo Wenxuan in a state of unyielding spirit. Could it be that he did it on purpose to let them down their guard? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but be shocked!

However, he never thought that Zuo Wenxuan's wife and son had already been rescued by Feng Yanan. An inconspicuous woman unexpectedly became Zuo Wenxuan's savior at the critical moment and disrupted his plan.

Zuo Wenyuan felt an inexplicable irritation and uneasiness in his heart. He began to re-examine the entire situation and think about how to deal with this sudden change. He knew that he could no longer sit and wait for death, and he had to take action as soon as possible to save the situation.

The secret guard saw Zuo Wenyuan frowning and looking worried, and naturally understood his master's worries. He knew that what Zuo Wenyuan was worried about was very serious, and if he was not careful, he might lose everything. So, he stepped forward and whispered, "Master, I think those people should not dare to expose you, after all, their families are still in our hands. And the person who brought back the news only said that a city was captured, and did not mention those who were captured."

Zuo Wenyuan's eyes gleamed as he heard this, and his frown slowly relaxed. Indeed, if he had been exposed, the emperor would have summoned him to the palace by now. Thinking of this, he felt a little relieved.