When the Flower Festival was almost over, the group could hardly wait to return to the inn, and they breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Wen Yan was safe and sound.

Wen Yan saw Ye Qinghuai behind the crowd and nodded slightly to him, indicating that everything was over.

"Mom! Is everything going well?" Wan Xiaqing came over and hugged her.

This child was always sticky during this meeting, Wen Yan couldn't help but smile and said, "It went smoothly."

After hearing what she said, everyone smiled with relief.

Wen Yan continued, "We have to leave now. It's not safe here."

If they hadn't known Wan Gaofeng was coming, maybe they could have stayed a little longer, but...

The family rested and planned to leave early the next morning.

Wen Yan had used up too much energy and didn't want to move when she lay on the couch. When she heard that Wan Xiaqing and Wan Dongling were going out to play, she knew that they both knew what was going on, so she followed them.

After leaving the door, Wan Xiaqing immediately ran out excitedly. Wan Dongling quickly grabbed her wrist and asked, "Are you sure you can beat them? There should be a lot of experts around him now."

Wan Xiaqing was silent for a moment, a little unsure, "I... probably."

"You are someone like me, and you still plan to go deep into the enemy camp?" Wan Dongling poked her forehead and took out a small box from her bosom. "This is what Aunt Xiangyun made for us. This is a hidden weapon for you, which can fire plum blossom darts. There are also incense and smoke bombs next to it. Take them all just in case."

"it is good."

The two looked at each other and saw the same cunning in each other's eyes.

It was dark, and the guards in Fenglai Villa were changing shifts and having lunch.

Wan Xiaqing, wearing a nightgown, walked silently to the beam.

With Ye Qinghuai's information, she easily found the residence of Princess Zhaoyang and Wan Gaofeng.

A faint aroma wafted through the window gap, and the breathing of the two people inside became deeper.

Wan Xiaqing looked around, jumped out of the window, and kidnapped Wan Gaofeng.

Then she went to a secret kiln and threw the man to the madam, asking her to take good care of the man.

The madam held the large silver ingot in her hand and smiled happily: "Don't worry, we will take good care of him!"

This secret kiln was hidden in a small alley, and the people who came and went were all ordinary people. The girls had never seen such a handsome man before, and they all vied to come.

Wan Gaofeng was drugged by the incense and grabbed the girl in a daze, thinking he was dreaming, and moved his waist without mercy.

It was not until dawn when Wan Gaofeng woke up from his sleep among the women that he realized he was not dreaming but was actually in a brothel.

He looked at the women lying around him with a gloomy face. It was already dawn outside. If the princess found out that he had spent the night in a brothel, he would be in trouble.

Wan Gaofeng grabbed one of the women and said, "Let me ask you, who sent me here?"

The woman's eyes were seductive, but she still couldn't help but cling to him: "No, I don't know, it was my mother who received me."

Wan Gaofeng was completely naked, and he could vaguely see his clothes lying on the ground in tatters, not to mention his weapons. He stood up, picked up his clothes and put them on, then went to the madam to ask about the situation.

But when Wan Xiaqing came over yesterday, he was wearing a mask, so it was impossible to tell whether he was a man or a woman. But he should be a man, otherwise how could he be so strong? "It was a short man who carried you here."

If he had a sword in his hand, Wan Gaofeng would like to kill everyone here.

But at the moment, he could only hold back his anger and continue to ask the madam to get him some clothes. If he didn't go back in time, Zhaoyang would definitely be angry. And this place would be waiting for him to destroy it in a while.

But what Wan Gaofeng didn't know was that after he left, the madam quickly took the girls away.

There are brothels everywhere around here. They have to move to another place every once in a while. Yesterday was their last day here.

He hurried back to the villa and saw Zhaoyang waiting for him with a sullen face.

Wan Gaofeng walked over quickly and said in a gentle voice, "You have a child now, so take some rest. Why are you sitting here waiting for me? Aren't you tired?"

Zhaoyang shook off his hand, turned his face away and said nothing.

Knowing that she was angry, Wan Gaofeng tried to coax her again, and finally managed to make her happy.

Just when he was feeling better, Zhao Yang suddenly opened his collar and saw kiss marks on his neck. "What is this? Where did you go to fool around?"

Zhao Yang looked at him in disbelief: "We've only been married for a month! How can you be so impatient to find another woman?!"

Zhaoyang's temper was not easy to handle. He immediately turned hostile and started arguing with Wan Gaofeng. No matter what he said, he refused to make peace.

What happened here naturally reached the emperor's ears. After listening to the eunuch, the emperor just responded absent-mindedly.

The chief eunuch Cao Ci did not say anything else. He had been worried ever since the emperor came down from the mountain yesterday.

But no wonder.

Cao Ci thought about what happened yesterday and couldn't figure out what the emperor was thinking.

Yesterday the emperor said he was going to pray for blessings, but in fact he just wanted to visit the people living in Jinghua Temple.

Thinking of the lady in the temple, Cao Ci couldn't help but sigh. At the beginning, this lady was taken back to the palace by the emperor and was always favored by him. Who would have thought that she would end up like this?

Not only was the daughter of unknown origin executed, but she herself also went crazy. She was originally locked up in the cold palace, but who would have thought that one day his majesty suddenly felt like going to see her, and she actually grabbed a stone and hit the emperor with it.

Even so, the emperor did not order her to be killed, but only ordered her to be sent to Jinghua Temple for recuperation.

After the emperor finished praying on the mountain yesterday, he went to see that person again.

Cao Ci looked at her from afar. The lady no longer had the appearance of the breeze and the bright moon. All that was left was her messy gray hair and an old face.

I don’t know why Your Majesty still remembers her.

When he came back, His Majesty saw Master Yuanyin throwing the divination blocks. The red divination blocks were very old and some parts had begun to fade.

He threw three times, and all three times he won the laugh cup.

The emperor saw that he looked serious and pious, so he asked, "What are you asking?"

Yuan Yin closed his eyes and clasped his hands together: "When I was young, I did not follow the guidance of my heart and did wrong things. Therefore, I always ask the Buddha here to ask if what I did was right."

Emperor: "What's wrong?"

Yuanyin: "Amitabha." The emperor asked, but he didn't say.

Cao Ci immediately said, "How brave! His Majesty is asking you a question!"

The emperor waved his hand and asked Cao Ci to fetch the divination blocks. "It just so happens that I have something to ask, Master Yuanyin, is your divination accurate?"

Yuan Yin had already stepped aside at this time, lowered his eyes and said: "Whether to approve or not is entirely in the heart."

The emperor looked at the huge golden Buddha in front of him and gently threw the cup and divination blocks away.

After a crisp clicking sound, the dark side of the cup lay open in front of everyone.

Regardless of whether the Holy Grail or the Laughing Cup was thrown, Cao Ci could always say a few nice words... But this Yin Cup...

Before he could come up with a solution, the emperor said, "Bring it here."

Cao Ci wiped his forehead with his sleeve, picked it up from the ground and presented it to the emperor.

Roll again.

It's the Yin cup again.

After three throws, it was another Yin cup.

Cao Ci felt his back was soaked. What exactly was the emperor asking?

There was silence in the hall.

The emperor did not get angry, but turned back. Until now, that is, the next morning, his expression remained gloomy.

He was indifferent when he heard about the princess.

Suddenly, a young eunuch ran in, "Your Majesty, Lord Song wants to see you."

"Let him in," said the Emperor.

Song Jin crawled in, tears streaming down his face, "Your Majesty! Your Majesty, please make the decision for me!"

"What's wrong?" Song Jin's crying voice was hoarse and unpleasant, making the emperor's head hurt. "Hurry up and tell me."

"Your Majesty! The granary, all the grain in the granary is gone!!" Song Jin had a sad face and narrated how the guards had been trembling with fear to protect the granary yesterday, and how the granary suddenly disappeared and reappeared again later.

"Your Majesty, I dare not be careless. I immediately sent people to search the whole city. Such a large amount of food would never disappear suddenly. However, we searched everywhere and all the food disappeared!"

"The weirdest thing is that when I led people to investigate, I found that the ground was completely torn apart! When the granary disappeared, it was dug up in one piece!"

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