The first thousand five hundred and seventy-eight chapters become more and more chaotic
"Then I will take my leave. The king will send someone to pick you up tomorrow. You must come." Tuoba Yuze bowed slightly towards Ye Fuxun.
Ye Fuxun nodded slightly: "Yes."
Looking at Tuoba Yuze's leaving figure, Ye Fuxun couldn't help but feel a little melancholy. He didn't know whether growing up in such a royal family was a good thing or a bad thing for Tuoba Yuze. Things became more and more confusing.
Fu Kaiji came out from the side and said: "As King Xiaoyao, it will be easier to obtain fetal blood."
Ye Fuxun thought: "I don't want to use him yet."
"If the identity of the prince is revealed, the one most likely to inherit the throne is King Xiaoyao."
Ye Fuxun looked at Fu Kaiji: "Maybe the bloodline is like this, but if Tuoba Yuze has no ambition here, he is not suitable to be a king. On the contrary, the current Crown Prince is good."
Fu Kaiji lowered his head, with an unknown light shining in his eyes: "The person I am loyal to is the late king. If this matter is not investigated clearly, how can I have the face to meet the late king?"
"That's all."
Needless to say, a foolish and loyal person will eventually have to pay the price.
At noon the next day, Tuoba Yuze's person came as promised. He was the manager of Xiaoyao Prince's Mansion. He always smiled when he saw Ye Fuxun: "Mr. Bai, my prince asked me to pick you up."
Ye Fuxun raised his eyes and said, "Excuse me, sir."
The gathering place was naturally the Changle Building. I heard that the wealthy Mr. Song had directly booked the entire building. When Ye Fuxun arrived, he saw that the outside of the Changle Building had been cleared, with only a few carriages.
No wonder Sister Hongyu doesn't like this playboy.
Ye Fuxun naturally did not forget that Mr. Song seemed to regard him as a love rival, but Song Juming did not offend her, so Ye Fuxun just pretended that this matter did not exist.
When I got off the carriage just now, I saw Tuoba Yuze coming out to greet me: "Brother Bai, you are finally here."
Ye Fuxun smiled and said, "Are you too late?"
"No, no, Song Juming and the others haven't come yet, I'm the only one who has arrived."
Ye Fuxun nodded, and was about to enter Changle Tower with Tuoba Yuze, when suddenly dozens of figures appeared around them, all of them officers and soldiers in armor, surrounding the two of them.
Whether it is Ye Fuxun or Tuoba Yuze, it can be seen at a glance that these people are guards belonging to the Cangzhou royal family.
Tuoba Yuze had never been treated like this before. He quickly stood in front of Ye Fuxun and said, "What are you doing! Do you want to rebel?"
The leader of the group bent down towards Tuoba Yuze and said, "King Cangxi has issued an order to invite King Xiaoyao and Mr. Bai to come to Changle Tower for a chat."
Tuoba Yuze was stunned. He clearly heard Song Juming say that Changle Tower was booked by him, so why was the Third Uncle Wang actually in there?
No, when I thought about it, Uncle San Wang’s rights were much greater than those of these little brats who hadn’t grown up yet. How could a mere Changle Building dare to shut Uncle San Wang out?
Ye Fuxun knew that the Cangxi King might have been well prepared and was waiting here, but now he could only see the tricks and make peace with them as soon as they came. He patted Tuoba Yuze on the shoulder and said calmly: "
Since they are from your family, what are you afraid of? Just go with them."
No matter how naive Tuoba Yuze was, he was not so stupid that he didn't understand the world. Seeing this situation, he thought of what King Cangxi said yesterday.
Tuoba Yuze has already understood. It turns out that King Cangxi was testing him before, and the purpose of doing so should be Brother Bai.
For a moment, there were countless speculations in my mind, and I was full of guilt for Ye Fuxun. But seeing her calm face, I felt that I couldn't panic first, so I calmed myself down, nodded and said: "That's right, let's go in first."
In the Bai Mansion, Fu Kaiji was drinking medicine while Yan Feiru was having lunch. Suddenly his eyelids twitched and he looked at Fu Kaiji aside and said, "It's not good."
Fu Kaiji drank the medicine and saw Yan Feiru's serious face: "What's wrong? Could it be that something happened to my benefactor?"
Wasn't he asked out by King Xiaoyao? What could happen?
Yan Feiru shook his head: "It's not certain whether something will happen to her, but something will definitely happen to us."
As if to confirm his words, there was suddenly a clash of steel and dull and orderly footsteps. In the blink of an eye, a group of soldiers broke into the Bai Mansion without any explanation. When they saw Yan Feiru and Fu Kaiji, they surrounded them.
Fu Kaiji had not yet changed his appearance. Looking at these people, he was speechless for a moment.
These people were all officers and soldiers loyal to the royal family. When he fled the royal city, he often had dealings with these people.
Between the officers and soldiers, a man slowly walked out, wearing a blue robe and Confucian uniform, holding a post in his hand, and it was Fu Kaiji's portrait that he unfolded.
"According to the order of King Cangxi, we are arresting the guilty minister Fu Kaiji. If you try to stop him, you will be guilty of the same crime."
When Fu Kaiji was stunned, Yan Feiru silently put down the chopsticks in his hand, picked up the handkerchief on the side, wiped his mouth slowly, and then looked at the officers and soldiers in the garden who crowded the yard.
The corner of his rosy mouth slightly curved with a trace of ridicule: "It's clear and sunny, breaking into people's houses without permission, and the officers and soldiers in Cangzhou behave like bandits. I've really learned a lot."
As soon as he finished speaking, all the officers and soldiers felt a gust of wind blow by, and then the post in the hands of the leading civil servant appeared in Yan Feiru's hand.
The civil servant was shocked: "You! When did you! This is a witchcraft!"
At the same time, there was only a sound of shattering, and the swords in the hands of the officers and soldiers surrounding the scribe fell to the ground one after another.
This man is so awesome!
In everyone's eyes, they were a little more in awe of the young man with red lips and white teeth and an innocent face in the pavilion.
Yan Feiru raised his eyes and looked around lazily at the officers and soldiers around him, not showing any signs of nervousness: "Do you think Bai Yue can do whatever he wants without Bai Yue's presence? Go back by yourself, I don't want to fight."
In fact, Yan Feiru cannot take action against ordinary people. Although being a practitioner gives him abilities that transcend ordinary people, he is subject to many restrictions. If he hurts ordinary people, he himself will be counterattacked.
However, there are still many people from Yunyuan Pavilion hiding in the Bai Mansion, but Yan Feiru does not want to send them out. If it is discovered that there are so many masters in the Bai Mansion, they will no longer be able to keep a low profile.
We can only scare them and hope that these people will retreat.
The leading scribe snorted coldly: "Our prince has something to tell you. Bai Yue is attending a banquet with the prince at Changle Tower. If the people from the Bai Mansion insist on interfering, they may have to collect Bai Yue's body.
The prince had a clever plan and knew that there was an expert in the Bai Mansion, so he invited Mr. Bai to be his guest early. No matter how brave and invincible you are, you may not be able to defeat thousands of troops."
It seems that the other party also wants to give up the situation.
But Yan Feiru refused to accept this trick, and he still used Ye Fuxun's life as a threat. Fortunately, they could think of it. If Ye Fuxun really had any chance, these people wouldn't need to fight in the palace. Bai Yuxian has arrived.