Traveling through another world to stir the emperor's heart

Chapter 208 Urgently Summoned to the Palace

At the same time, Feng Qingyue was walking in the garden with Zizhu Yingchen.

Zizhu Yingchen looked calm, but there was a hint of depth in his eyes.

"Uncle, what are your plans next?" Feng Qingyue asked softly, with some concern in her tone.

Zizhu Yingchen smiled faintly, his tone calm: "Everything must come to an end. The grudges from twenty years ago should also be settled."

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Zizhu Yingchen stood beside her, his eyes deep and his tone firm: "Qingyue, the road ahead will not be peaceful. Are you ready?"

Feng Qingyue smiled slightly, her tone calm: "Uncle, I'm ready. No matter what happens, I will face it with you."

Zizhu Yingchen nodded, his eyes filled with satisfaction: "Okay, then let's work together to seek justice for the Zizhu family."

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As the night deepened, the Feng Mansion in the Lan Kingdom's capital was completely silent. However, an undercurrent was quietly surging.

Feng Qingyue and Zizhu Yingchen had just finished their conversation and were about to go back to their room to rest when suddenly, Lan Ying hurried over with a serious expression.

"Miss, I just received a secret report that their people have found our residence and are preparing to launch an attack tomorrow night." Lan Ying reported in a low voice with an urgent tone.

Feng Qingyue frowned slightly when she heard this, a hint of coldness flashed in her eyes: "They are really quick."

Zizhu Yingchen's expression remained calm, and his tone was indifferent: "It seems that they are not going to give us a chance to breathe."

Feng Qingyue turned to look at Zizhu Yingchen and said firmly, "Uncle, since they've come to our door, there's no need for us to hide any longer. Tomorrow night, we'll make sure they never return."

Zizhu Yingchen nodded, his eyes full of approval: "Qingyue, you are right. People in the Zizhu family are never afraid of any challenge."

At this moment, Jun Lingyuan also came over, his expression solemn: "Qingyue, Senior, I have arranged the manpower."

Feng Qingyue looked at Jun Lingyuan, a hint of gratitude flashing in her eyes, but then she shook her head: "Lingyuan, this is the feud between the Zizhu family and the Lan Kingdom. You don't need to interfere too much. The Beiyan people and the Black Blood Cult are targeting my uncle, and we can't let you get too involved."

Jun Lingyuan frowned slightly, his tone filled with displeasure: "Qingyue, what are you talking about? Your business is my business, how can I just sit back and do nothing?"

Zizhu Yingchen smiled slightly, speaking gently, "Master Jun, we appreciate your kindness. However, this matter involves a wide range of issues. If you get too involved, I'm afraid it will cause unnecessary trouble."

Jun Lingyuan wanted to say something else, but Feng Qingyue gently held his hand and said firmly, "Lingyuan, your uncle is right. You are the emperor of Beiming, and your status is special. You cannot easily get involved in the disputes of Lan Kingdom. Leave this matter to us."

Jun Lingyuan was silent for a moment, and finally nodded: "Okay, but if you need anything, please tell me."

Feng Qingyue smiled slightly, her tone soothing: "Don't worry, we will be careful."

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At the same time, in a secret stronghold in the capital of Lan Kingdom, the subordinates of the Black Blood Cult were gathered together, whispering about tomorrow night's action.

A man in a black robe walked up to An Mu and saluted respectfully: "Master, the Beiyan people have found Zizhu Yingchen's residence and they plan to take action tomorrow night."

An Mu sat in the main seat, his expression grim and a fierce look in his eyes: "Zizhu Yingchen... They let him escape twenty years ago, I will not let him leave alive."

The black-robed man nodded, his tone cautious, "Master, the Beiyan people have sent quite a few experts this time, and it seems they are determined to win. Should we wait for them to make the first move, and then reap the benefits?"

An Mu sneered, his tone filled with disdain: "People from Beiyan? They are just some reckless men. If Zizhu Yingchen was so easy to deal with, he wouldn't have been allowed to escape twenty years ago. Tomorrow night, I will personally take action."

The black-robed man nodded respectfully, "Yes, Master. I will arrange for the personnel right away."

An Mu waved his hand, his tone filled with impatience: "Go ahead, remember, tomorrow night's operation must succeed, not fail."

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On the other side, Beiyan's spies were also plotting in a hidden courtyard.

A man dressed in Beiyan clothing whispered, "Sir, we have found Zizhu Yingchen's residence. It's in Feng Mansion. If we take action tomorrow night, we will definitely be able to capture him in one fell swoop."

The leading Beiyan official nodded, a sinister glint in his eyes. "Zizhu Yingchen... the man the Lord ordered us to find, we must not let him leave alive this time. What's going on with the Black Blood Cult?"

The man replied respectfully, "It seems the Black Blood Cult is also planning to take action tomorrow night, but they seem to want us to strike first."

The Beiyan official sneered, his tone filled with disdain: "The Black Blood Cult? They are nothing but a bunch of shady rats. Tomorrow night, we must not let him escape."

The man nodded, his tone cautious: "Sir, the Feng Mansion is heavily guarded. Do we need to send more people?"

The Beiyan official waved his hand, his tone full of confidence: "No need. No matter how powerful Zizhu Yingchen is, he is only one person. We Beiyan's masters are more than enough to deal with him. Tomorrow night, we must capture him."

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The next evening.

Just as everyone was preparing to fight, suddenly, a palace guard hurried over.

"Miss Feng, there is an urgent message from the palace. Please come to the palace immediately." The guard said respectfully in an urgent tone.

Feng Qingyue frowned slightly: "What happened in the palace?"

The guard whispered, "The specific details have not been mentioned, but the king has ordered that you must enter the palace as soon as possible."

Feng Qingyue pondered for a moment, then turned to look at Zizhu Yingchen and Jun Lingyuan, her tone apologetic: "Uncle, Lingyuan, the palace suddenly summoned me in. I'm afraid there's something important going on."

Zizhu Yingchen nodded, his tone full of understanding: "Qingyue, the matters in the palace are important, you should go and deal with them first. The safety of the mansion is with me and Master Jun, you don't have to worry."

Jun Lingyuan also nodded and said, "Qingyue, don't worry. We are here, nothing will happen."

A trace of worry flashed across Feng Qingyue's eyes, but she finally nodded: "Okay, then you must be careful. If anything happens, send someone to notify me immediately."

Zizhu Yingchen smiled slightly and said calmly, "Go ahead, Qingyue. People in the Zizhu family are never afraid of any challenge."

Feng Qingyue nodded, turned around and hurried away with the guards.

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In the darkness of night, the atmosphere inside and outside the Feng Mansion became increasingly tense.

The attack from the Black Blood Cult and the Beiyan people is about to come, but Feng Qingyue has to leave temporarily.

Zizhu Yingchen stood in the courtyard, his eyes deep and his tone firm: "Master Jun, let us fight side by side tonight and see if I can safely hand Qingyue over to you."

Jun Lingyuan nodded, his eyes cold, "Don't worry, senior. No matter how many people come, they won't be able to set foot in Feng Mansion tonight."

Feng Qingyue hurried to the palace, but she was still worried about the safety of the mansion.

She knew that tonight would be a tough battle, but she believed that Zizhu Yingchen and Jun Lingyuan would be able to handle it.