Chapter 38 The Truth 2

Outside the Zhaoyang Hall, Fengyuanhou stood in the wind. He stood on the high steps and looked down at the palace people coming and going below and the courtiers who slowly approached in the distance.

This is the position he wants.

The courtiers came one after another and saluted when they saw Feng Yuanhou. Today's Fengyuanhou is also a little strange, and his posture suddenly becomes much higher. The courtiers secretly looked at each other, but they did not show any expression.

"Marquis, but the emperor is fine?" An old minister took a few steps forward and asked.

Feng Yuanhou shook his head with a calm face: "Your Excellency, don't worry, let's go into the hall."

When the courtiers saw Feng Yuanhou walking towards the hall, they did not doubt it and followed their footsteps into it one after another.

Feng Yuanhou stood under the dragon case with his eyes burning. He stared at the bright area for a long time before turning around. His eyes looked at the people with a golden Yu Liang: "Your Excellency, Your Highness has not been to court in recent days. I have visited His Highness once in the Zhaoming Palace, but His Highness has never shown his true face that time. These Japanese marquis were not at peace, afraid that something would happen to His Highness. It was not until I found that the prince was missing that I hurriedly invited everyone to come.

"What? Is the prince missing?

"Not bad." Fengyuanhou nod his head, looked at the courtiers, and his extremely solemn look was obvious. Under this solemnity, the courtiers couldn't help thinking of Ye Yunyi, who had not appeared for a long time.

"Your Highness?"

"Yes, How are you, Your Highness?"

"Your Highness's safety is related to my society, but I can't be careless."

"That's right."

A few words of anxiety came, polishing the restlessness in Feng Yuanhou's original heart.

"Marquis, what should we do now?" An old minister saw Feng Yuanhou standing without saying a word and asked.

Feng Yuanhou looked sideways and thought quietly with his gray eyebrows upside down. He walked under his feet and calmed down the discussion in the hall. After a while, he said, "I thought it was time for me to visit Your Highness. If your Highness has a chance, we can prepare early.

He looked down at the ministers, and he said coldly, "I don't know what you think?"

Your Highness looked at each other and responded, "I will follow the order of the marquis."

The Marquis Fengyuan nods and leads a group of courtiers to Zhaoming Palace. The internal prison guard outside Zhaoming Palace saw Feng Yuanhou coming with people, and he didn't even have the heart to stop him. He saw that he had lost the prince and knew that he was guilty. How dare he be presumptuous?

"I have met the marquis. I have met all of you."

"Don't be polite. We ask to see Your Highness." Feng Yuanhou continued to move forward, leaving the inner prison's face full of panic. He is in charge of the Zhaoming Palace, and naturally he is aware that His Royal Highness is not there. But Qingmo said that Your Highness has a big deal, and if you reveal half of it, you will die. And Feng Yuanhou also knows, but what's going on now?

When the internal prison was puzzled, Feng Yuanhou had already taken his courtiers to the inner hall. When the internal supervisor reacted, he immediately shouted that he was not good and trotted in with his robe: "Marquis, marquis, what are you going to do? Your Highness is ill and can't see anyone.

"Are you sick? What does the doctor do? Humph." Feng Yuanhou said, and his steps became faster and faster.

Walking outside Ye Yunyi's bedroom, Feng Yuanhou pretended to be and bowed to the high gate: "I see Your Highness."

Naturally, no one responded in the hall. Feng Yuanhou lowered his eyes with an imperceptible smile, and then raised his eyes to the courtiers behind him.

"I'll see your Highness."

Wenwu of the Man Dynasty knelt in front of the bedroom of Zhaoming Palace and waited for a little reaction.

Where will anyone make a sound in the empty bedroom?

"This is strange. There should be no sound in the bedroom."

"Yes..."

Waiting for a long time, several old ministers said first. Seeing this, Feng Yuanhou thought that the time was almost time, so he stood up and turned around and said, "Your Excellency, I am worried, so I brought you to the Zhaoming Palace. Now there is no movement in the bedroom. For the sake of your Highness's safety, I will offend you this time..."

"Marquis."

"Marquis, Weichen is willing to accompany the marquis in."

"Weichen is also."

Seeing that Fengyuanhou was quite willing to commit crimes for the sake of the overall situation, many ministers expressed their willingness to go in with him. This situation made Feng Yuanhou smile, with bitterness on his lips: "No, the hearts of all the adults are in line. If you are guilty, let me bear it.

"Marquis..."

Feng Yuanhou ignored the obstruction of the courtiers and entered alone. Naturally, the hall was empty.

"What about Your Highness?"

There was an exclamation from the palace, and the courtiers waiting outside the hall were naturally shocked. Could it be that something happened?

The courtiers hugged each other and suddenly rushed to the hall. There was no one in the hall. Only Feng Yuanhou stood alone in front of the dragon couch, and his face was full of panic.

"Marquis, where is this...Your Highness?"

"Your Highness is not in the palace." Feng Yuanhou said, and his feet moved vibly: "The prince is missing, and his highness is gone. In addition, the previous assassination of Benhou and the plague in the palace... How could this series of things be so coincidental?

What Feng Yuanhou said has aroused everyone's hearts.

"No, I'm afraid the Tatar thief wants to use the means." Feng Yuanhou was depressed and frowned as he spoke.

"Then hurry up and get your Highness back."

"Yes, if something happens to your highness, I have no hope in heaven."

The flames flashed in Fengyuanhou's eyes, and a tight and suffocated anger scattered all over his body: "We must find His Royal Highness. The stability of this dynasty cannot be stained by thieves."

"What the marquis said, now"

"Anyway, it's better to ban the city first. Then send the imperial army to search the city. I thought that the thief must not go far with His Highness..."

"Okay, I'll do it at the disposal of the marquis." The courtiers have no leader, and there is no instinct to protect themselves in politics? Feng Yuanhou is Ye Yunyi's adoptive father. If he goes wrong, he will not be convicted. If the law does not blame the public, they will also be safe.

Fengyuanhou picked up the courtiers he worshipped in front of him and said quickly, "You don't have to be polite. If there is something in the court, we should work together to deal with it. Then the order was issued to block the palace gate, the capital was under martial law, and no entry and exit. The foreign imperial army searched the city, and as soon as there were suspicious people, they were immediately handed over to the Ministry of Criminal Justice and the Ministry of Household for review. It's better to catch a thousand by mistake than to let one go..."

"Yes."

The guards in the palace got the order and immediately trotted out. Feng Yuanhou looked at the unfolding blue clouds, and his heart couldn't help but feel some uncontrollable pride.

Yuni, when you went to the south, you forgot your identity. Although his father is reluctant, he can't watch the heavenly court be sent by you. In order to keep your reputation, don't blame your father for being cruel.