After dressing as a demon, I accidentally deceived the feelings of my old enemy

Feng Ce picked off a few pear blossoms and went back to the Hou's mansion, washed away the almost non-existent magic energy with purified water, put it in a bottle and placed it in Mrs. Hou's room.

When he came out, he saw Yuwu coming back.

Yu Wu seemed to be pissed off and very unhappy, he saw Feng Ce and ran over.

Feng Ce asked him, "Did you find Jing Feng?"

Yuwu nodded: "I found it. He said he still had something to do so he didn't come back with me. Jingfeng found the boat, but he refused to tell me anything, and even said he would tell you personally."

Feng Ce nodded: "Just find the clue."

Yu Wu was dissatisfied and muttered: "Jing Feng is clearly guarding against me, I don't know what's wrong."

"He should be investigating something else, and he wants to talk about it when he comes back." Feng Ce warned, "Rongying is here in Yongdu, so be careful."

"Also, keep an eye on Tibetan Qing tomorrow. If he interferes with Leng Zhu's scientific research, he must settle it."

Yuwu didn't understand: "Tibetan Qing wants to interfere with Lengzhu's scientific research? Wouldn't it be better for them to fight among themselves?"

Feng Ce: "Leng Zhu doesn't know that Tibetan Qing is going to attack him, so do as I say."

"Okay, my lord."

After a spring rain, the warm weather suddenly turned cold.

Feng Ce took an umbrella and went out to the Twelve-tone Pavilion early in the morning. There were many passers-by on the road, most of them were scientific examination students, and they were all on the way to the Gongyuan.

There is a distance between the Gongyuan and the Twelve-tone Pavilion. When Feng Ce arrived at the Twelve-tone Pavilion, when he was putting away his umbrella, a man ran over in a hurry. Looking over, it was He Qianqing.

He Qianqing put away the umbrella and said with a smile, "My lord, what a coincidence."

Feng Ce nodded, but He Qianqing should go to the examination at this time, not here.

Feng Ce asked her: "Shouldn't you take the exam?"

He Qianqing: "I'm not in a hurry, I want to come and pick up Yanru first, Yanru is not even familiar with Yongdu."

The martial arts examination and the literary examination are not in the same place. Seeing her rushing into the Twelve-tone Pavilion with an umbrella in hand, Feng Ce felt a little embarrassing for some reason.

Feng Ce went in, put the umbrella on the first floor, then went up to the second floor, ordered some porridge and vegetables, and waited for the news of Yuwu.

Suddenly two people came down from the third floor, and the boy walking in front was very impatient: "I can walk by myself, don't follow me."

The man behind said in a good voice: "I'll help you hold the umbrella and take you to the Gongyuan."

Feng Ce heard the sound and looked over, and saw that it was Xu Yilan and Ye Shaoqing.

Xu Yilan: "No need, I have hands and feet."

Ye Shaoqing was not chased away by Xu Yilan's few words, and followed him downstairs.

Not long after, He Qianqing and Lin Yanru also left. Lin Yanru had a good temper, so he just smiled gently and went downstairs with He Qianqing.

Feng Ce didn't wait for Yuwu to come first, but Jingfeng came first.

He went to the second floor and found Feng Ce. Feng Ce glanced at him, motioned him to sit down, ordered more dishes, and added more bowls and chopsticks.

Feng Ce said: "Eat first, talk later."

Jingfeng nodded.

Today will be the test, and it is raining again, so there are not many people from the Twelve-tone Pavilion at this time.

After Si time, the rain outside the window became heavier, but people came slowly, and soon the second floor was full, Jing Feng looked at Feng Ce, Feng Ce asked, "Are you full?"

Jingfeng nodded immediately.

Feng Ce: "Speak."

Jing Feng said: "My subordinates found the ship. The ship was moored at Jinling Wharf, but it has changed hands. The original owner of the ship was an imperial merchant."

Feng Ce asked, "How could the Emperor Merchant act like a pirate?"

Jing Feng said: "This subordinate also thinks the same way, only after finding the emperor merchant, did he realize that it was the emperor's order."

Feng Ce nodded, thoughtfully: "The emperor's order..."

From the record of what happened ten years ago that Yin Bingyu showed him last time, the relationship between the Houfu and the prince was not bad at the beginning, and if the prince hadn't interceded, the Houfu might not even be able to keep his title. Want to attack Hou Fu?

Feng Ce was a little puzzled.

Jingfeng suddenly said: "My subordinates also found out something. Back then Su Zuocheng colluded with the Beiyan Mission and was imprisoned by nine clans. His youngest son escaped and kept his name incognito. Now he is the Grand Tutor."

"Qiuluo?"

Jingfeng nodded: "The original name is Su Chengyue, this imperial merchant is the emperor's confidant, yesterday his subordinates went to Jiangnan District where the Taifu lived before, and found out that the emperor knew that he was the orphan of Su Zuocheng, so he brought him back Yongdu, with the intention of letting him help him and the crown prince deal with Prince Rui."

"The old Hou Ye almost lost his title because of Su Zuocheng. The Hou Mansion and the prime minister belong to the prince's faction. If something happened to the prime minister, the prince should also be implicated..."

Jingfeng: "There must be something hidden about the incident back then, should the subordinates ask the Taifu to 'ask'?"

Feng Ce nodded: "However, A Yin has been inseparable from him recently, so you have to be careful."

When Jingfeng heard the news, he immediately proposed, and said happily, "Why don't you tell Sister Ayin directly and ask Sister Ayin to check it out?"

"Jingfeng," Feng Ce called him suddenly, "I don't need to tell you how long Ah Yin has been in Yongcheng, she should be clear about what happened back then."

Jingfeng: "Then you can ask Sister Ayin directly."

Feng Ce was silent for a while, Jingfeng looked at Feng Ce, and then realized: "Sister Ayin did it on purpose..."

Feng Ce suddenly raised his eyes to look at a young man who came down from upstairs, Jing Feng immediately silenced, followed to look over, saw that it was Rong Ying, and that Rong Ying was still smiling at him, he was so startled that he immediately turned his head and didn't dare to look, even his mouth went dry Dry tongue drank saliva.

Rong Ying fought against Jing Feng before, Jing Feng lost badly, and was carried back to the Demon Realm by Feng Che and threw it into the furnace himself, if it wasn't for Jing Jue standing in front of the furnace and begging Feng Che, Jing Feng would have already lost all ashes.

Seeing Rong Ying now reminds him of the past, Jing Feng takes a careful look at Feng Ce, burying his head and not daring to speak.

Feng Ce said: "You go back to the Hou Mansion first."

Jingfeng immediately left as if fleeing.

Rong Ying has the purest smile of a teenager, innocent and naive, hiding a more mature and delicate mind than his peers, he glanced at Jing Feng who was leaving in a hurry, and briskly walked over to Feng Ce's table.

Rong Ying sat beside Feng Ce, and asked with a smile: "My lord, who was that man just now, why did he leave when he saw me?"

Feng Ce only replied: "Follow my guards."

Feng Ce asked people to clear the table, served a plate of melon seeds and cakes, and then watched the performance on the stage.

Rong Ying smiled sweetly, and twirled a pastry to eat: "The guard who can protect the prince must be very strong in martial arts. I want to learn from him someday. The prince will not refuse, right?"

Feng Ce took a look at him, but he didn't like this at all: "He has something to do some other day."

Rong Ying suddenly felt that his smile was a little stiff: "Then today, if it rains, you can compete indoors."

Feng Ce crossed his fingers and looked at Rong Ying, not sure if he had discovered something, so he had to compete with Jing Feng: "Young Master Rong, why don't you wait for the martial arts test to finish the public list, and find the Wuhui Yuan to compete."

Rong Ying was taken aback for a moment, then put up a smiling face and said, "Your Majesty, this is a good idea."

After finishing speaking, Rong Ying did not stay long and left the Twelve-tone Pavilion.

Nie Yang saw an old woman selling vegetables in the rain at the door early this morning, and she bought all her vegetables and started to cook.

So when Rong Ying came back, he saw that his face was blackened by the charcoal fire, and he brought out a plate of green vegetables, looked at him with a smile and put it on the table: "Junior brother, come and taste the first dish made by senior sister."

"Senior Sister... I've already done bigu."

Rong Ying's complexion changed, and he was about to leave the room. When he saw it, he raised his hand and closed the door: "Don't think your senior sister, I don't know that every time you go down the mountain to do tasks, you have to eat a big meal, and you often catch the mountains on the mountain. Chicken Hare Roast."

Rong Ying immediately compromised: "Eat! I'll eat! Sister, please keep your voice down, Master is still upstairs!"

Nie Yang nodded immediately, sat down happily, and handed the chopsticks to Rong Ying.

Seeing that the dishes were pretty good, Rong Ying didn't think too much, so he took a bite...

Nie Yang: "If you dare to spit it out, I will tell Master that you have not..."

Rong Ying swallowed the food that was about to be spit out, and Nie Yang immediately asked, "Is it delicious?"

Rong Ying looked at Nie Yang with a wry smile, and nodded: "Senior Sister's cooking is the best."

Nie Yang pushed the dish towards him: "Your mouth is so sweet, let's eat it all."

Rong Ying put down his chopsticks: "Senior Sister, why did you suddenly start cooking?"

"Do whatever you want," Mie Yang looked at him with his chin in his hands, "Eat quickly."

Rong Ying smiled at Mie Yang: "Next time, let me do it, senior sister."

"Don't eat?"

"Senior Sister! I have something to say!" Rong Ying regretted coming back at this time, looked at Nie Yang with disbelief, and said again, "Senior Sister, I really have something to say."

Rong Ying: "I saw a guard in Feng Ce today, and when he left, his back looked like a person."

Nie Yang: "Who?"

Rong Ying: "Senior sister, do you still remember that Feng Che has a guardian named Jingfeng?"

Rong Ying knew how reliable Rong Ying’s words were, so he didn’t interrupt, and listened to Rong Ying’s continuation: “The walking pace, back figure, and height are exactly the same. The senior sister said that the son came to Yongdu on the first day he met the master. , it was also the first day that Master came here, ordinary people dare not approach Master, he must have a purpose."

Nie Yang became interested: "Go on."

"Most of the coincidences are deliberate. He must be trying to deceive the master's trust, so that the master can relax in the investigation of the Twelve-Yin Pavilion. In addition, Feng Ce's personal guard said that he would not get drunk after a thousand cups, but he would get drunk after one cup. It must be a fake..."

Mie Yang sensed a little reason, immediately interrupted and asked him: "Do you suspect that Feng Ce is Feng Che?"

Rong Ying nodded.

Nie Yang waved his hands and smiled: "Impossible, Master has suspected it before, but there are all signs that it is not alone."

"The looks are different, the temperament is different, and look," Nie Yang took out the agreement written by Feng Ce, "the words are also different, he can also barbecue, and he doesn't have any pretensions, he looks good when he smiles , blushing is also pretty."

Nie Yang was talking to himself, Rong Ying had already read the agreement once, looked at Nie Yang, then looked at the agreement again, and said in amazement: "So the master and the son's fake marriage?"

Nie Yang came back to his senses and put away the agreement: "With me here, how could it be a real marriage?"

Rong Ying smiled and said: "I thought it was true, I rushed over immediately after receiving the paper kite letter from the senior sister, but it turned out to be a false alarm, so senior sister, would you like to invite me to the Twelve-tone Pavilion for a delicious meal?"

Mie Yang looked at the dishes on the table: "Eat these first."

Rong Ying sighed, pretending to be disappointed: "I just saw Shizi alone in the Twelve-tone Pavilion, and I want to go with my senior sister to try it out."

Nie Yang got up and said, "This is not an example."

"Senior sister," Rong Ying was not in a hurry, and asked her with a smile, "You don't like the prince, do you?"