If Prince Zhongshun makes any request directly, Feng Yibo can still consider it.
Decide whether it's worth agreeing to.
But now?
People say they don’t have any requirements, they just want to make friends!
How can Feng Yibo believe this?
You know, the last one said that.
Just under the guise of making friends, he grabbed several small targets!
Pay off all the debts you owe!
Still making friends?
Who are you fooling!
How much does it cost to talk about relationships?
Having said that, Feng Yibo naturally couldn't ask the other party if he wanted money.
That's no different than sending money directly.
Facing the sincere face of Prince Zhongshun, he could only say suspiciously:
"So, Your Majesty, there is nothing you need me to do?"
He made up his mind to ask this question for the last time.
If the other party says yes, then take advantage of the situation and ask the other party what their real intentions are.
Decide if it's worth it.
If the other party says no, then Feng Yibo is ready to stop as soon as possible.
Say a few words and thank the other party for helping to hide their identity.
Then he said goodbye and went home to do whatever he had to do.
Of course, whether there is or not, the handle has been caught.
After returning, he must make arrangements as soon as possible.
Always be prepared to run away.
Seeing Feng Yibo asking again and again, Prince Zhongshun felt that if he didn't reveal anything more.
Today's work will be in vain.
He smiled, waved his hand and said:
"Friends! Just support each other!"
At this point, he changed the subject and said somewhat vaguely:
"If there are any difficulties in the future, I will naturally ask Mr. Feng for help. I hope Mr. Feng will not refuse when the time comes."
Prince Zhongshun kept saying "friend" in every word, and even called "sir" one after another.
It does have the flavor of a polite corporal.
But his words also made Feng Yibo vaguely aware of some clues.
Obviously, Prince Zhongshun did not come today to coerce him into doing anything.
Rather, they are setting up an ambush for what will happen in the future.
But after all, there was still something he needed to do.
However, Prince Zhongshun's words were too vague.
He was unable to judge for a moment what time this future would be.
There is no way to know what exactly is to be done.
"As for now, there is really nothing that Mr. Feng needs to do."
Prince Zhongshun revealed a little bit and immediately reiterated that he would not coerce Feng Yibo.
It’s like there’s really nothing else to ask for.
As he spoke, he added:
"Even if something happens to Mr. Feng, you can still come to me!"
Having said this, Prince Zhongshun looked at Feng Yibo with a smile and asked:
"Who told us to be friends? Right?"
These words were obviously just for the occasion, but Feng Yibo was moved in his heart.
Then, he slowly showed a smile and said smoothly:
"Since the prince said so, then I..."
Speaking of this, Feng Yibo seemed a little embarrassed.
He deliberately hesitated slightly and then said:
"...I really have something to ask for!"
Since you dare to say it, can I still dare not to ask for it?
Even if someone takes advantage of him, he is not afraid of owing another favor.
Anyway, don’t ask for anything!
"Forehead?"
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Don't you see the current situation?
I'm just being polite, but you really made a request?
Even Prince Zhongshun can't deal with it this time.
Seeing his surprised look, Feng Yibo immediately showed disappointment and said:
"What? It seems that Meng Lang is here."
Who took advantage of whom?
Prince Zhongshun was also a little bit dumbfounded for a moment.
But the words have been spoken, and it is naturally difficult to take them back at this time.
He smacked his lips, decided to continue to maintain the character of Corporal Li Xian, and said:
"What did Mr. Feng say? Since you have something to do, you might as well speak up. If I can do it, I will not hesitate to help."
Feng Yibo didn't care about his face. He was not polite when he heard the words and said directly:
"It's like this. I have an old relationship with the head of the Zhen family, Zhen Yingjia, and I was thinking, can I ask the prince for help and give him some dignity?"
As soon as these words came out, Prince Zhongshun frowned immediately.
Wasn't it your kid who brought up Zhen Yingjia's collusion with Japanese pirates?
Moreover, the Zhen family’s affairs have also been settled.
Even if he begs for mercy, it's of no use!
While he was hesitating, he heard Feng Yibo add another sentence, saying:
"I want him to go on the road early so that he doesn't have to suffer the pain of beheading."
As soon as these words came out, Prince Zhongshun was speechless.
What you have been doing for a long time is not saving people, but killing people?
He frowned and asked with confusion on his face:
"What do you mean? Do you want him to die now? Hasn't the court already sentenced him to death?"
After a pause, Prince Zhongshun seemed to have thought of something and said again:
"Do you still have any personal vendettas that you want to resolve with your own hands?"
Such things are rare.
But when hatred reaches a certain level, it is not impossible.
After all, it is much faster to kill your enemy with your own hands than to watch your enemy being chopped.
Prince Zhongshun controls the world's news, so it is not unheard of for him to want to kill his enemies with his own hands.
When Feng Yibo heard this, he shook his head and said:
"The prince also knows that I made my fortune by fighting Japanese pirates, and the Zhen family colluded with the Japanese pirates, causing misery to the people in Jiangnan."
He didn't say anything about the Lin family, and he had to talk to Prince Zhongshun about it.
Just killing the Japanese pirates was enough reason.
"So I do have a grudge against the Zhen family, but it's not a personal grudge, it's a public grudge. So I can't let him go, both emotionally and rationally."
First he briefly explained the reason, and then Feng Yibo said seriously:
"The main reason is because I'm afraid there will be an amnesty next year."
There is nothing to hide about this matter, after all, there are many amnesties in this era.
Unexpectedly, when Prince Zhongshun heard "amnesty", his eyes suddenly froze.
It was obvious that something unhappy had occurred to him.
For a moment, his face was filled with a gloomy look.
Although this expression was fleeting, he soon returned to his previous lazy appearance.
But he was still caught by Feng Yibo, who had been paying attention to him.
Feng Yibo had some vague guesses about the future events mentioned by Prince Zhongshun.
Seeing his expression at this time, my heart moved even more.
Prince Zhongshun was obviously not just making friends by wooing him in this way.
Judging from his current attitude, he is not prepared to reveal his identity.
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This shows that he and Emperor Jingshun are not completely of the same mind!
When he heard the amnesty, his face turned ugly again.
Could it be that it reminds me of the matter of "establishing a prince"?
If this is the case, then he is just showing kindness to himself without mentioning the specific purpose.
Could it be that this future refers to...
Walk the same old path of Prince Yoshitaka?
hiss!
Feng Yibo was shocked when he thought of this possibility.
Prince Zhongshun didn't know what he was thinking at this time.
After hearing Feng Yibo's words, he sighed softly and said with some embarrassment:
"If we had told him earlier, he would not have been able to get to Duzhong, or it would have been much easier to deal with it in Zhao Prison. Now he is in the Penal Department Prison..."
In the Dragon Scale Guard's territory, Zhen Yingjia can be killed by any excuse.
But now, the Zhen family's matter has been pronounced and sent to the Ministry of Punishment.
That's not his territory!
Seeing his hesitation, Feng Yibo immediately said:
"Since the prince is in trouble, forget it, I will just think of a solution myself."
This is not a provocation, but rather a desire to withdraw his request.
After all, if Prince Zhongshun really has the intention to rebel.
If you are too involved with him, it will be difficult to escape.
I'm afraid I'll be implicated sooner or later!
But as soon as the words came out of his mouth, Feng Yibo had another thought.
He already knew the secret of his own Prince Donghai.
It seems that whether he is involved or not, it is difficult for him to handle.
For a time, Feng Yibo was also in a dilemma.
"No need, I will accept this!"
At this moment, Prince Zhongshun pondered for a moment, then agreed, and said grandly:
"Even to my friend Mr. Feng, I would like to express my sincerity."
At this point, Feng Yibo couldn't say anything more.
He could only smile and say:
"In that case, let me thank you in advance."
Since the other party agrees, let's just do this properly.
Thinking of this, Feng Yibo said again:
"By the way! It's best if you can help me bring a message to Master Zhen when you're doing things."
Prince Zhongshun asked curiously: "Oh? What does Mr. Feng want to say?"
Hearing this question, Feng Yibo's eyes turned cold and he said in a deep voice:
"Let's just say that his family, and even the entire Zhen family, will have someone to help take care of it, so that he can just wait and feel at ease!"
Zhen Yingjia's sins were so serious that just killing him would not be able to atone for his sins.
So Feng Yibo's revenge doesn't stop there.
Not only does he want to kill, he also wants to kill people and kill them!
Upon hearing this, Prince Zhongshun was silent for a moment.
It seems that he is considering whether to intercede with the old concubine, the biological mother's natal family.
But he quickly smiled, feeling that Feng Yibo just didn't want Zhen Yingjia to go away peacefully.
After all, most of the people left in the Zhen family are women and children. With his heroic demeanor, it might be difficult for him to take action.
What's more, even if there are only women and children in the Zhen family, there are still hundreds of people.
If you want to kill them all, that would be a big case!
Judging from the low profile of Donghai County, such a thing should not happen.
What's more, most of the Zhen family are in Jinling, so they won't send people to attack the city, right?
Thinking of this, Prince Zhongshun smiled, nodded and said:
"Okay, I will try my best to arrange it."
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
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Feng Yibo handed over his hand again and tried again:
"If the prince has nothing else to do, I will take my leave first!"
"Wait a moment!"
As soon as Prince Zhongshun spoke, Feng Yibo's heart rose to his throat again.
There is still something to do after all!
Are we finally going to meet each other?
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Zou Desheng, Prince Zhongshun standing beside him with his hands down, waving his hand.
Zou Desheng understood and took out the book again and handed it to him.
Afterwards, Prince Zhongshun stood up, handed the booklet to Feng Yibo with his own hands, and said with a smile:
"This is the only testimony. It is better for Mr. Feng to handle it himself."
It turns out I still want to sell well!
Feng Yibo breathed a sigh of relief.
But he took it respectfully, with a wry smile on his face:
"This is a book full of testimonies. I'm afraid many people know about it, right?"
This is testing the other party to see how many people know about this matter.
Prince Zhongshun obviously understood what he meant. He smiled and said:
"Don't worry, Mr. Feng. Apart from you and me, he is the only one who knows about this matter."
This "he" naturally refers to Zou Desheng who is following him.
When Zou Desheng heard this, he nodded repeatedly and said confidently:
"Don't worry, Mr. Feng! Those people who started investigating this matter only know that Mr. Feng has a close relationship with the Prince of Donghai County."
This was the direction in which he initially investigated, so this is what the survey results reflected.
"After I guessed Mr. Feng's identity, I went to check and verify it, and all my confidants were used."
Having guessed such an astonishing secret, Zou Desheng did not dare to take it lightly.
The fact is as he said, they are all the elites of the Dragon Scale Guards.
That is, his confidants.
"Besides, even if this is not the case, the rules of the Dragon Scale Guard are still there, and no one dares to reveal anything."
This is true!
The secrets of an organization like the Dragon Scale Guard are lost to the sea.
If there are no strict family laws, how can leaks be prevented?
When Feng Yibo thought of this, he nodded and sighed:
"I hope so!"
The reason why I still sigh is because I still have doubts about whether this thing is the only one.
Even if it is really only this one, the symbolic meaning is greater than the actual meaning.
The truth has been revealed, and people can investigate again anytime they want.
Unless Feng Yibo kills all the relevant people above.
But if you think about it, even that wouldn't make sense.
With the answer, there is more than one direction to solve the problem.
Now, this testimony is no longer important;
The important thing is that the guarantee they just gave can at least ensure that there will be no leakage in the short term.
As for the future, we have to take it one step at a time.
Feng Yibo put the book away and said goodbye again:
"I will be grateful to the prince for your care from now on. Feng Yuan will take his leave first."
"I send you!"
Prince Zhongshun did not keep him this time, but he made a move to send him away.
"Don't dare to trouble the prince!"
Feng Yibo didn't even dare, but still couldn't stop it.
After calling "Sir" for a long time, Prince Zhongshun obviously wanted to fight Corporal Li Xian to the end.
Even though Feng Yibo repeatedly refused, he still sent him outside the lobby enthusiastically.
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Seeing that the two parties were about to say goodbye, Prince Zhongshun suddenly remembered something, pointed with his hand and asked:
"By the way, Mr. Feng, I see that you always touch the handle at your waist. It looks quite unique, but does it have any special meaning?"
Since he said they were friends, he behaved more casually.
Pointing at the blunderbuss on Feng Yibo's waist, he showed a curious look on his face.
When the two sides were facing each other just now, Feng Yibo was caressing this thing at every turn.
Prince Zhongshun thought this thing could calm people down or have some special meaning.
If it's really useful, I'll make one myself.
"this……"
Feng Yibo was suddenly shocked when he was pointed at the short gun at his waist.
Even my mouth felt slightly dry.
We are about to leave, but we can’t let things slip at this time!
Fortunately, his brain was working rapidly, and he quickly came up with an explanation:
"This thing is an overseas musical instrument. I looked at it with a strange shape, so I just played with it casually. There is no special reason."
It is not unusual to use musical instruments as handles.
The only bad thing is that the copper parts are not easy to coat with paste.
"I see."
Upon hearing this, Prince Zhongshun nodded suddenly.
However, he asked along the way:
"I wonder if you are lucky enough to hear Mr. Feng play a piece of music?"
Feng Yibo couldn't laugh or cry at this time, so he could only continue to talk nonsense:
"I actually don't understand music theory, so I just play with it casually. Besides, this thing is fine to play with, but it is originally an instrument used to play mourning music in a small overseas country. I'm afraid it will sound ominous."
This explanation is not entirely a lie.
After all, the sound of a short gun can really kill someone!
Just now inside, Feng Yibo really wanted to "play" a song.
But now that the situation has been temporarily stabilized, let’s not make it so big, right?
Prince Zhongshun didn't know anything was wrong, but his face looked a little strange when he heard this.
Do you carry something that plays mourning notes with you and play with it?
This hobby is really unique!
When Feng Yibo said this, he could only nod his head and said in disappointment:
"In that case, it won't be difficult for Mr. Feng."
"You two stay, Feng takes his leave!"
