The secret guard was indeed sent by He Lanyin.
He Lanyin was suspicious of Feng Queyi, and the more he thought about it, the more he became suspicious: Sang Ning's body had always been taken care of by Feng Queyi. Feng Queyi's medical skills are amazing. He was the one who provided first aid to Sang Ning before her accident. It would be too easy for him to do something to her. After Sang Ning was buried, Feng Runsheng foolishly guarded the tomb for a few days, causing himself to have a high fever, lose his memory, and forget about her. Without him to guard the tomb, Sang Ning's bones were burned. Oh, by the way, before that, Sang Qi mentioned to him that he wanted to move Sang Ning's grave.
Too many doubts.
Why didn't you think of that before?
He patted his head, feeling a painful expectation in his heart: maybe she was not dead. Everything is Feng Queyi's plan. In order to hide her secretly, he plotted against everyone?
presumptuous!
How dare he deceive you!
He Lanyin's chest was burning with anger. He wanted to rush into the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion, grab Feng Queyi's shoulder and ask: "Did you hide her? Bastard! What have you done to her?"
But he can't.
If Fengqueyi can calculate these, then he must have a back-up plan. He cannot act rashly and must consider the long term.
For the current plan, we will first send secret guards to investigate.
The secret guard followed the emperor's order and went to the Imperial Master's Mansion to investigate, but did not escape the sight of Feng Yi and others.
Feng Er was the first person to discover the secret guard. He followed his movements without making any announcement, and quickly identified him as Chen Jin, a person close to the emperor.
Why did the emperor send Chen Jin to the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion at night? What else are you looking for?
Fengqueyi returned to the room, sat on the bed, and analyzed the reason: He just proposed to go into seclusion, and the emperor sent someone to check him? Do you suspect that he is related to Sanning?
Perhaps because of his guilty conscience or his personal intuition, he felt that the emperor was suspicious of him.
How to eliminate the emperor's suspicion?
He had already thought of a countermeasure and said to Feng Yi: "Let that woman appear."
Feng Yi nodded and said, "Yes."
The night is deep and the human heart is unfathomable.
Chen Jin is still looking for a place to hide people in the mansion.
Soon, he was attracted by a beautiful piece of music.
The location is the bamboo hut in the backyard of the Imperial Prefecture.
The moonlight is cold and silent.
He walked through the bamboo forest and saw a white shadow shaking in the bamboo house.
late at night? Guqin? woman? Imperial Master's Office?
Is there a woman hiding in the Imperial Prefect's Mansion?
He realized he had found the truth and got closer.
As he got closer, the woman's face flashed into view, and it was clearly the face of Queen Sang.
No, no, she is not Queen Sang. Looking closely, she is very similar to Queen Sang.
Why is there a woman who looks very similar to Queen Sang hidden in the Imperial Prefect's Mansion?
Could it be that Master Feng also secretly likes Queen Sang?
Is this why he wants to stay in Jingdu?
He returned to the palace with these doubts and truthfully reported these findings to the emperor.
He Lanyin was staying up late to deal with the memorial.
The candlelight next to it was dancing, a little faint.
When he saw it, he casually pulled out the hairpin on his head and fiddled with the candle. As he was fiddling with it, the candle burned brightly and burned his fingers.
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty, be careful!"
Su Yan was coming in with tea, but as soon as he came in, he saw the emperor flicking the candle with his fingers and was stunned.
He Lanyin really didn't know that he was flicking the candle with his fingers. When Su Yan called out like this, he came back to his senses, and the pain instantly exploded from his fingertips, making him hiss and gasp.
"Come on, hurry up, call the imperial doctor——"
"Quiet!"
He Lanyin stopped him in a cold voice, not wanting him to tell the imperial doctor: "I'm fine, don't make any announcement."
It's just a minor injury.
Although it hurts, it's burning, and I still feel like I'm being burned.
He looked at the burned index finger on his right hand, hissing and gasping, and trying to peel off the layer of skin.
"Your Majesty, be careful, take the dragon body very seriously."
Su Yan hurriedly put down the tea tray, held his hand presumptuously, and whispered: "Your Majesty, this burn is the most torturous."
After hearing this, Helan Yin wanted to say: No. no. The burn was less excruciating. The most excruciating thing is the waiting.
He was waiting for Chen Jin to bring good news.
Su Yan didn't know what was going on, so she grabbed his hand and reminded: "Your Majesty, wait, I will go get cold water."
He said and hurried away, because the emperor didn't want others to know, so he went to pick it up in person.
Almost as soon as he went out, Chen Jin came in.
As soon as Chen Jin came in, he saw the burns on the emperor's fingers. The bloody mass of black flesh was too conspicuous: "Your Majesty, are you here?"
He Lanyin suppressed his complicated emotions such as nervousness, anticipation, and excitement, and asked calmly: "How is the investigation going?"
Chen Jin knew that the emperor was most concerned about this, so he knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, my subordinates went to the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion and found no trace of Queen Sang. The possibility of an underground palace cannot be ruled out, but in the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion I saw a woman suspected to be Queen Sang in the bamboo hut in the backyard."
"Suspicious? What do you mean? Did you see it wrong?"
Helan Yin's first reaction was - that woman was Sang Ning. Chen Jin must have read it wrong.
He was so excited that he stood up and wanted to take her back to the palace.
But Chen Jin shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, I am absolutely right. That woman looks very similar to Queen Sang, but her temperament is nothing like her. You will know when you go and see her."
He was responsible for guarding Yuesang Palace. After watching Sang Ning for so long, he felt that he knew her better than anyone else.
He Lanyin believed him, but he still decided to go to the Imperial Master's Mansion.
His heart was like the burned finger. Just hearing that it was similar to her made him feel so painful.
Only when I see her will the pain disappear.
"Your Majesty, your hand?"
When Chen Jin saw him walking out, he reminded him of the injury on his hand.
Helan Yin didn't seem to hear, he walked out of the hall and ordered people to prepare their horses.
The night wind howled.
Several fast horses ran out of the palace.
Feng Queyi was lying on the warm bed, counting the time: one, two, three...
"boom!"
The door was suddenly pushed open.
He opened his eyes in the darkness, thinking he was the emperor, but instead he saw his uncle Feng Zhanzhi.
Feng Zhanzhi stood at the door, wearing a red cloak, holding a pillow in his arms, and beside him was a boy holding a lantern.
"Good nephew, I just had a dream."
Feng Zhanzhi walked in, and the light shone on his handsome face, which showed a lingering expression of fear.
Feng Queyi listened and asked lightly: "What dream?"
Feng Zhanzhi had already sat on his bed, squeezing into his bed and patting his chest: "It scared me to death! I dreamed that your Majesty discovered that you were hiding Sang Ning secretly. His Majesty was furious, I executed you Lingchi. You still want me to execute you. It’s terrible.”
Feng Queyi felt that this dream was very unlucky. For some reason, she suddenly thought of Feng Zhanzhi's desire to suppress his wife and his own life: "Uncle, maybe you will kill me."
If he was really discovered by the emperor about hiding Sang Ning, he might not be able to escape death.
When Feng Zhanzhi heard what he said, his face suddenly turned pale: "Huh? That, that won't work! Queyi, how about... before I kill you, you should give Sanning back. Really. Do you believe it?" My brother-in-law once. For some reason, my eyelids kept twitching and my heart was agitated, always feeling like something was going to happen."
As if in response to his words, Feng Yi's voice came from outside the door: "Sir, your Majesty is here!"
