King Jing looked at her in disbelief: "Are you so resentful of your father?"
"Excellent." Yun Zishu said indifferently, "I have resentment towards the entire royal family - oh no, to be precise, it should be hatred."
King Jing was shocked, and then said angrily: "He is your father, not just a father, but also an emperor!"
Yun Zishu frowned and looked at him displeased: "As my father's favorite prince, you should maintain a calm and calm demeanor at all times. Don't yell and yell like the prince Yun Chen, which is unbecoming of the royal family."
King Jing's eyes suddenly shrank: "What did you say?"
"I said that my father used the prince as bait to make everyone in the dynasty think that he favored Wu Zhaorong and the prince Yun Chen, but in fact it was to protect you, the real candidate for the prince. Isn't King Jing surprised?" Yun Zishu said calmly.
Looking at him with a smile, there was ridicule in his eyes that had already seen the truth, "Are you surprised that I actually know the truth?"
King Jing looked at Yun Zishu's refined yet sarcastic face, as if he had never really known her before. Fear appeared in his eyes, and an ominous premonition suddenly arose in his heart.
This was all premeditated!
It was as if he realized at this moment that Yun Zishu's decision to make him responsible for delivering the bride was a complete conspiracy!
"What do you want to do?" King Jing's face turned pale, and his voice was full of questions, "Yun Zishu, what on earth do you want to do?!"
Yun Zishu turned her eyes slightly and looked through the window at a person standing in the courtyard. Feng Ci, the young master of the Feng family, was slender, gentle and elegant, like an orchid orchid tree.
He is obviously a thin young man, but he has an aristocratic demeanor that is not inferior to that of a prince. From his appearance to his posture to his demeanor, he is pleasing to the eye.
"Did your father give you a mission?" Yun Zishu's voice was indifferent, her eyes were looking in the direction of Feng Ci, but she was talking to King Jing, "He asked you to kill Sicang?"
King Jing's expression changed.
"In addition to Sicang, Feng Ci should also be eliminated, right?"
The color on King Jing's face faded little by little, and his expression turned pale and ugly. He stared at Yun Zishu.
"Killing Feng Ci is to get rid of the only heir of the Feng family and cut off the blood of the Feng family." Yun Zishu sighed softly, "then I will make up an excuse and say that Feng Ci died in the Dongyou royal family.
Or die in Sicang's hands, anyway, no one can prove what you said, the Feng family can only accept this fact... Maybe the father will be angry and send troops, under the pretext of seeking justice for Feng Ci, let Feng Ci
The family will lead the troops to the expedition, and when the time comes, choose the right time and the right place to design a suitable kill, and then my father will be able to get rid of the thorn in his side and sit back and relax from now on."
After a pause, there was a hint of pity in her voice: "What a pity, you can't kill Sicang, and you can't kill Feng Ci either."
"That's nonsense! What nonsense!" King Jing was furious, "Uncle Feng is my father's uncle. Why did my father want to get rid of the Feng family? What reason did he have to deal with the Feng family? And why did he want to kill Feng Ci?
?Yun Zishu, don’t you think what you said is too ridiculous?”
"It's not funny at all." Yun Zishu turned her head and looked at him expressionlessly, "Do you know why my father suppressed the Feng family in these years? Because he was afraid of the Feng family's military power? No, it was because of my father.
He hides a secret that can subvert the Dayong Dynasty!"
The secret to overthrowing the Yong Dynasty?
King Jing was startled, a bit confused in his eyes: "What secret?"
"You don't need to know." Yun Zishu's expression calmed down, "Go and rest, I'm tired."
With that said, he raised his hand to signal Leng Yue and Leng Shuang to see off the guests.
King Jing's expression froze on his face and he stood motionless in the room. He watched Yun Zishu get up and walk to the inner room. His eyes were filled with shock and anger. He wanted her to speak clearly, but Yun Zishu couldn't.
Zishu seemed to have ended the conversation and didn't want to talk to him anymore.
King Jing clenched his hands tightly, turned around and walked out.
Feng Ci stood in the courtyard, with no special mood swings visible on his gentle and jade-like face.
"Feng Ci." King Jing looked at him expressionlessly for a moment, then said coldly, "If Yun Zishu betrays Dayong, how are you going to deal with it?"
"His Royal Highness King Jing is worrying too much." Feng Ci's voice was clear and gentle, "The princess is the purest bloodline of the Dayong royal family, and she will not betray Dayong."
"The purest bloodline?" King Jing sneered, "It's a joke! What she just said was clearly to betray Dayong——"
"The princess doesn't know how." Feng Ci interrupted him with a very firm tone, "Prince Jing, don't worry."
"Feng Ci." King Jing suddenly narrowed his eyes and stared at Feng Ci coldly, "Have you been standing on the same boat with Yun Zishu for a long time?"
Feng Ci said nothing.
"Are you going to betray Dayong with her?" King Jing's eyes were filled with frightened and murderous intent, "Do you want to plot rebellion?"
Feng Ci frowned in detail: "His Royal Highness King Jing, we are still in Dongyou at the moment. You'd better maintain the demeanor that you should have as the Prince of Dayong. If anyone hears this, it will not only be a disgrace to the Dayong Royal Family.
The dignity would even make people think that His Royal Highness Prince Jing and the legitimate princess were having an internal fight."
King Jing closed his eyes, "Okay, it's really good."
He completely fell into Yun Zishu's plan!
Although he still didn't know what Yun Zishu wanted to do, King Jing clearly realized that his current situation was not good. If Yun Zishu had bad intentions for him, he might not have the slightest room to resist.
King Jing said nothing more and walked towards the courtyard where he lived.
He needs to think carefully about how to solve the predicament and not break up with Feng Ci easily. This time he is sending relatives to Dongyou. The Feng family army has the largest number of soldiers, and all the soldiers selected from the Feng family army are elite.
It would not be good for him to have a conflict with Feng Ci in a foreign country.
"Feng Ci." Yun Zishu returned to the window at some point and looked at Feng Ci through the window, "Come here."
Feng Ci approached the carved window: "Your Highness."
"I ordered you to be optimistic about King Jing. He will not have the chance to leave Dongyou within this year." Yun Zishu said calmly, "After the wedding ceremony of this palace is over, Sicang will arrange for your Feng family army and some young people to
The army is under your command, you take them to Qihuang Mountain, and within the next year you only need to stay at Qihuang Mountain to train troops and train an elite cavalry force, do you understand?"
"yes."
"I will prepare all the horse equipment, weapons, food, military pay, and armor required for this batch of iron cavalry for you. You just need to train the troops." Yun Zishu's tone was low, but full of coldness, "
I want you to become Dayong’s most powerful general."
Feng Ci lowered his eyes: "Yes."
Yun Zishu said nothing more and turned to look in the direction where King Jing had just left, with a cold look in her eyes.