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As the man's voice fell, Bai Zheng saw that everyone who was initially standing in the Main Hall, other than Feng Jingye and Feng Jingxuan, had all kneeled towards the man dressed in light purple.

The moment Bai Zheng himself reacted, she was pulled down and followed by the rest as they crawled onto the ground.

"Greetings, Your Highness. Greetings, Dingyuan Marquis."

"Get up. This King just happened to pass by. Seeing that there are more people here, I just came over to have a chat. Everyone, there's no need to stand on ceremony."

The man called Yi King chuckled and walked in front of Bai Zheng in big strides.

"Little girl, don't kneel, kneel until you're broken. This caused Ayuan's heart to ache, and in the end, it still has to be blamed on me. Ayuan has blossomed for so many years, don't you dare touch this little girl. "

Bai Zheng, who was about to get up, couldn't help but pout her lips when she heard this. On the surface, she still replied obediently, "Thank you, Yi King Lord."

"Your Highness, Zheng's skin is thin, if you continue to joke with her like this, I'm afraid that you'll have to blame me later on." Feng Linyuan reminded them.

"Thump."

Halfway up, Bai Zheng twisted her ankle and once again knelt on the ground.

"Aiya, little girl, why were you so careless!" Yi King's concerned voice travelled over.

Bai Zheng, "..."

"Uncle Yi King, why did you come here by coincidence?" Feng Jingye asked the Yi King after he finished looking at him coldly.

Yi King, Uncle?

Hearing this form of address, Bai Zheng's memories were opened.

She suddenly thought of someone.

The Yi King was born from the same mother as Feng Linche, and was only seven or eight years older than him. When Feng Linche stole's heir, this Feng Linhuai was not even ten years old yet, but he had blocked a sword attack for Feng Linche during an assassination once, and he was even missing two fingers of his right hand.

After Feng Linche ascended the throne, he doted on this little brother greatly and bestowed him the title of king. Furthermore, he left this little brother behind in the Yongding City when his other brothers were chased away to some remote place.

This Feng Linhuai also lived a leisurely and noble life under Feng Linche's protection. It was obvious that his life had been very comfortable, and he had gained a lot of weight.

Other than the Feng Linche who was sitting upright in the palace, the only other person left in front of Feng Linche who seemed to be free and leisurely, was Yi King who had a lot of authority.

No wonder Feng Jingye was so dissatisfied with his appearance.

Bai Zheng raised her eyes and looked at Feng Linyuan from afar.

She naturally knew that Feng Linyuan had invited this person over because he was worried about her, but she was also worried about his health.

Thinking about it, Bai Zheng frowned.

This guy, he just came back from hell yesterday and didn't know to rest at home!

As if he knew what Bai Zheng was thinking, Feng Linyuan blinked at her with a fawning look, only to see Bai Zheng turn her head away with a straight face. She could only look at her helplessly.

But at this time, Feng Linhuai, who had been questioned, walked up with a smile, and patted Feng Jingye's shoulder as he replied with an irrelevant question: "Ye, come to think of it, Uncle Wang has not seen you for more than half a month, do you want to miss Uncle Wang?"

By calling him "Ye", he had revealed both sides' identities. Even if the other party was the crown prince, he was still an elder after all, and should have been treated with respect and respect.

Feng Jingye's face changed, he lowered his head and said: "Nephew greatly misses me."

However, Feng Jingxuan smiled and interrupted. "Nephew also misses Wang Shu's Peach Blossom Wine very much."

Feng Linhuai 'went' to his mouth and laughed: "You little heartless, you only know how to covet things from Uncle Wang's residence."

In the midst of the fight, his gaze landed on the disheveled Chu Feng.

At this time, Chu Feng's body was covered with water droplets, and was no longer flowing like before. However, the cold air had invaded his bones and caused him to tremble uncontrollably.

Feng Linhuai obviously did not recognise him at the moment. After looking carefully, he moved closer and rubbed his eyes with all his might. He suddenly exclaimed: "Yo! Isn't this Young Master Chu? What's going on? "

Without waiting for a reply, he slapped his thigh and said, "I know! I heard that Assistant Minister Bai sued Young Master Chu, but who would have thought that Qin Mu would have such guts, not even giving Prime Minister and Prince face, and directly starting the torture with evidence? "He really is selfless and impartial!"

When Qin Mu who was slowly waking up heard Feng Linhuai's words, he immediately slipped down from his chair and kowtowed again and again: "Your highness has misunderstood, how could this lowly official have the guts to offend Prince … Oh, no, no, no! The matters of the Young Master Chu have not been ascertained, and the guilt or otherwise has not yet been determined … "

Qin Mu explained incoherently.

"It was this crown prince who splashed the water." Feng Jingye said calmly.

Qin Mu instantly shut his mouth as if he had received an amnesty.

"Ah?" Was it you, Ye? " Feng Linhuai looked at Chu Feng, and then looked at the gloomy Feng Jingye, sighing as he tried to persuade him.

"Sigh, Ye, Uncle Wang has no choice but to say a few words to you. Counting it by seniority, Young Master Chu is your biological uncle, although the things that you have done were a little muddled, and according to the laws of Great Zhou, there would be a sentence of Qin Mu. You are just a junior, in the end, you shouldn't do this for your own personal grudge … "

"Uncle Wang, you misunderstand."

Feng Jingye cut off his words. He tightly clenched the hand hidden in his sleeve, and a gentle smile appeared on his face.

"My nephew saw that he was drunk and unconscious, so he couldn't keep Assistant Minister Bai waiting. He had to splash cold water on him to wake him up earlier to prove his innocence."

"Then, did the Young Master Chu prove his innocence?" Feng Linhuai asked curiously.

Feng Jingye paused for a bit, and then said while trying to bite the bullet, "It's just that I can't prove it. It's just that when I thought about the matter of the engagement agreement from the Miss Bai that happened recently, Chu Feng's mind was continuously stimulated, and his mind was a little muddled. If I were to really do something that would let down the Miss Bai, it would truly be a helplessness. "

"Young Master Chu is actually delirious?" Hearing Feng Jingye's answer, Feng Linhuai was first shocked, and then followed with a burst of regret, "Such a great young man … A few days ago, Brother Wang still asked me if the Board of Justice lacked a foreign minister and if there were any good candidates to recommend it to them. I was just about to introduce them to the Young Master Chu, but from the looks of it now, that won't work … "

"Thud."

Prime Minister Chu's leg kicked the chair.

Seeing that, Feng Linhuai walked to Prime Minister Chu with a serious face, patted his shoulder and said: "Prime Minister is stronger, since your child is sick, take him back home to be treated, he will definitely be better."

Prime Minister Chu's face changed a few times, before he finally replied with a low "En".

Feng Linhuai nodded in satisfaction: "Since the truth has been revealed between Miss Bai and Young Master Chu, what about Sir Qin?"

Qin Mu who was called out shivered and said with a trembling voice: "This humble subject is here."

"How will you judge?" Feng Linhuai asked with a smile.