Don't panic, nephew. I will take this pot of evil star.

The next day, Emperor Qi Zhao spoke in the court and the place became silent in an instant.

Feng Xili was in a coma for half a month, and Emperor Qi Zhao was so scared that he was about to find a way to offer sacrifices to the heavens.

Although Bianlu City was dangerous, fortunately it was under Mu Lanxun's control until Li Mao, a doctor in the Ministry of Water Resources, was killed when he was about to blow up the dike, and the spring irrigation gates had to be opened to release floodwaters, and four villages and two towns in the surrounding area were urgently evacuated.

With these losses and the refugees, Bianlu City will have a difficult time in the future, and support for Ya'an City cannot be neglected.

If it weren't for Feng Xili's advance warning and Mu Lanxun's desperate secret cooperation, no one would take the matter of Bian Lucheng seriously.

These two people...

Emperor Qi Zhao began to think about this. He looked at the secret report from the Dark Armor Guard and wanted to test Mu Lanxun's limit.

He indifferently burned the paper in his hand and looked coldly at the last two words "help" in the letter that were swallowed by flames.

Mu Lanxun is the prince of Chu State. He will be difficult to control after returning to the country. If he insists on taking Li You away...

His eyes turned sinister. How could I, an important figure from Shangli Country, just give myself away for nothing?

Although Feng Xili did not mention Bian Lucheng on the day he woke up, he could see the worry in his eyes. He really regretted agreeing to support that boy.

He wants to take away my "mascot" of Shangli Country along with the basin. I really can't bear it!

Now there are only two ways: to separate the two, or to truly take over the Chu State.

Feng Xi secretly met with Chun Geng the day after she woke up. She also knew everything about Mu Lanxun's situation. Now, the risk of a dam burst should have been avoided.

But what happened next was unknown. "Is the bamboo flute I asked you to prepare ready?"

Chun Geng respectfully took out something from his bosom and handed it over. It was a hollow bamboo tube about the length of his index finger.

"Can it be blown?" She took it in her hand and looked at it.

"Yes, but the sound is very small. You can't hear it unless you listen carefully." As he said that, Chun Geng put it to his lips and tried to blow it, but only the sound of breath could be heard.

But the little bird on the bird stand by the window was flapping its wings, looking extremely anxious and trying to escape.

Feng Xili's eyes lit up. It really worked!

Since you can't guess their whistle, just disrupt their delivery.

She secretly told Chun Geng a few words, "You arrange for a few people you trust to do it."

"Yes, I understand." Chun Geng nodded and stepped aside.

Xia Feng stepped forward, her eyes stern, "Princess, that girl has had contact with Concubine Yun's people."

Yun Fei, Mr. Mo, the man with white pupils, and Mu Mingyan.

Feng Xili looked up at the two of them. "Xiao Ze faked his death and is still hiding in the palace. With Concubine Yun protecting him, he can't be solved in a short time. However, that woman won't be able to stay here for much longer."

"Also, I suspect that Mr. Mo and Mu Mingyan must have some close relationship."

Xia Feng and the others lowered their eyes. Mu Mingyan hid his true identity very well. Before coming to Shangli Kingdom, no one knew that this almost marginalized prince actually had multiple identities.

The head of Mo Family Village.

Although the leader of Fengsha Pavilion was eliminated, Fengsha Pavilion was affiliated with a gang. This gang was very mysterious and had many small factions under it.

I don’t know where that man recruited so many talented people. Strictly speaking, Mu Mingyan is a talent, but his temperament is too cold and he is a bit paranoid and crazy.

He originally had a bright future as an emperor or general, but was turned into this by the incompetent Emperor Chu.

"Has Ze Chuncheng replied?" She pondered. How is Ding Shijiao's investigation going?

There has been no news, and he has received his own money. It has been such a long time, and if that guy doesn't make any progress, she will deduct the money.

"I've contacted him. Mr. Ding said he would contact you." Xia Feng replied with confusion in her eyes. How could there be someone named "Mr."

What? Mr. Ding?

Feng Xili was stunned, holding her forehead with both laughter and tears. It was obvious that this was a joke on her.

"How to contact?" She raised her eyebrows.

Xia Feng shook her head. "He didn't say."

Forget it, I'll settle the score with him next time we meet.

"Chun Geng, I'm going to Bianlu City. I'm sorry to trouble you here." She stuffed a brocade bag into his hand.

"There's some information in there, and a few important things. I'm keeping them with you."

Chun Geng bowed and clasped his fists, "Yes." Then he walked out.

"Xia Feng, change your clothes."

In the imperial study, Emperor Qi Zhao was busy dealing with the dangerous situation in Bianlu City and its vicinity.

"Your Majesty, Princess Liyou is here."

"Yeah." He responded unconsciously, then realized that Li You was here?

"Wait..." He suddenly looked up from the table and saw Feng Xili standing in front of him respectfully.

"Li You pays homage to the emperor, father. Long live the emperor." Feng Xili knelt down and bowed deeply.

Emperor Qi Zhao's eyelids jumped. "What do you want to do with such a grand ceremony?"