Chapter 242 Plan to leave the palace

After listening to Fu Li's words, Yin Sheng held his chin and thought about it and asked, "He is your father. Why do you help us?"

Fu Li turned his eyes to Yin Sheng, raised the tea cup and smiled faintly, "What if I don't say it?"

Seeing Fu Li like this, Yin Sheng suddenly felt a little overwhelmed. Obviously, there is a younger generation in front of him, but he is always led by his nose. It's really infuriating.

"If you don't want to say it, we won't believe you." Yin Sheng said quietly, thinking that since Fu Li took the initiative to help them deal with his father, he must have wanted something or wanted to do something with their hands. If they bow their heads, then Fuli will take the initiative and everything will follow his wishes.

"Whatever you want." When Fu Li heard Yin Sheng say this, he smiled gently and looked at Yin Sheng with a free look. He seemed to walk out, as if he didn't care whether the matter with them would succeed or not.

Yin Sheng turned his body to let him go out, smiled at him and said, "Please, but you have done so many unreasonable things. When we finish cleaning up, we will definitely not let you go."

"Haha..." Fu Li seemed to laugh and said to Yin Sheng, "I'm waiting for you to deal with me."

Yin Sheng frowned slightly and did not say anything.

Fu Li walked forward step by step. When he walked to the door to open the door, Feidian suddenly said, "Yes, we can cooperate with you."

"Feidian..." Yin Sheng was a little surprised and looked at Feidian and didn't know what he was going to do.

Fu Li stopped and turned to look at Feidian and Yin Sheng. His white teeth were exposed, smiling gently, but it was frightening.

"As Yin Sheng said, you must take the initiative to find us with what you want. As for what you want, I think it should be out of the control of Fu Wan," Feidian then looked at him by the candlelight like a bean, and the pale color of Fu Li looked even more gloomy. "If you guess correctly, Fu Lang is also a victim of lost mind. In order to lose some will, you were originally the same, but somehow, your consciousness can be out of the control of Fuwan, but your life is still in his hands.

"What a self-righteous fox," Fu Li lowered his head and a dangerous look in his eyes suddenly appeared. "Don't guess if you don't know. My father, he has the ability to control my eldest brother, but he doesn't have the ability to touch me. Because with your spiritual power, you should be able to find some changes in me.

"Do you turn into a demon?" Feidian asked, "It seems that you are really strong. When Jing Yuanying was forced to become a demon, she couldn't control her consciousness, but you conquered the demon bone and didn't let the demon bone invade your body."

"I dare not do it," Fu Li looked shy, but he was obviously disguised. He said to Feidian, "Is it the demon bone that invades the body or controls the demon bone by yourself? Half depends on talent and half depends on luck. I'm just... talent."

Feidian didn't care about his boasting and stopped talking nonsense with him. He looked straight and said, "Then how are you going to make Fu Wan show his feet?"

"Wait." Fu Li left only one sentence and pushed the door out.

After he left, Yin Sheng asked Fei, "Do you really believe that he can deal with the ambush?"

"Don't forget," Feidian did not answer him directly, but said, "Yin Huan, he is also your brother anyway."

The candlelight outlined the clear outline of Yin Sheng's lines, but hid the rest of his face in the shadow. He asked uncertainly, "Are you trying to take advantage of Huan'er?"

"No," Feidian shook his head. "Of course not, but if there is anyone in the world who can control Fu Li's heart, that person can only be Yin Huan. You don't need to use Yin Huan to do anything. You just need to let Yin Huan know that you are still alive, and Fu Li will not dare to mess with you.

Yin Sheng stopped talking and thought for a long time. He only said, "Well, we can only wait and see what happens."

......

The room is brightly lit, and it is easy for people outside the room to see the figure projected on the window lattice, which is a little restless. Fu Li stood outside the door for a long time and finally pushed the door in.

Fu Wan seemed to have waited for a long time. When he saw Fu Li come in, he hurried over to pull him and said to him, "Li'er, you're finally back."

"Dad," Fu Li's body was slightly on one side, making Fu Wan's hand empty. He smiled with alienation and respect, looked at Fu Wan and said to him, "Big brother is dead. The fox and Yin Sheng have defeated the king of hatred, and they are still suspecting you."

"I know," Fu Wan saw Fu Li's estrangement, and his face was a little lost, but he still said to him quietly, "The two estrange countries obviously pretend to be Yin Sheng and the fox. But now, the only way is to retreat and stay still.

"Dad said it wrong," Fu Wan said. "Yin Sheng has been hiding for a period of time. The whole world knows that he is dead, and it is impossible to go out of the mountain again. Although it is impossible to ascend the throne of the emperor again, it is still possible to recruit soldiers in private. Dad, please think about it. Since Yin Huaiqing can now give Yin Sheng the status of a messenger, why can't you give him a position as a general or even a general in the future?

"So Li'er..." After thinking about it carefully, he found that what he said was very reasonable, so he asked, "What do you think Dad should do?"

"Preemptive," Fu Li said, "to beat Yin Sheng and Yin Huaiqing all. Dad, it's time for you to endure for so many years."

"But..." Fu Wan hesitated a little, "Lang'er fell into his hands because of impulsiveness. If we are also impulsive now, will we..."

"Dad, the eldest brother has a bad plan, but Li'er has a good plan," Fu Li smiled and said. "Dad forgot that Li'er is full of witchcraft. Ten years ago, Yin Jiyu could use witchcraft to make dummy mermaid eyes, and now Li'er can completely use poison to control real people."

After Fu, he will not forget that Fu Li is full of poison, which can all be planted into his body at his sign. This is why Fu Li hated him very much at the beginning, but in recent years, Fu Li seemed to have figured out that everything he did was for the great cause of the Fu family, so he did not resist anything.

"Is this... really okay?" Fu Wan asked with great uncertainty.

"Of course, my father has not seen the power of poison in my hand, slaughtering a city, not to mention just Yin Sheng." Fu Li said, "But the palace is heavily guarded, and there are also many warlocks around Yin Huaiqing who have the ability to deal with poison, so the only thing to do now is to lead Yin Huaiqing out of the palace, lead him to the same place as Yin Sheng, and then I will focus on dealing with them."

"Li'er..." Something flashed in his eyes. "Dad thought you had always hated Dad, but I didn't expect you to help me like this, Dad..."

"Needless to say," Fu Li interrupted him and said, "Li'er understands that his father will endure humiliation for so many years for the prosperity of the Fu family for generations."

After Fu finished, he stretched out his hand and clenched Fu Li's shoulder. "Li'er, as long as you can understand."

Fu Li just smiled and did not answer, but when his eyes moved away from Fu Wan's face, he showed a trace of viciousness.

And he seemed to have said ten years ago that he did not have the ability to fight with someone at that time. Once he had the ability, he would not let him go anyway.

......

At night, Fu Wan and Fu Li discussed the details of the plan. The next day Fu Wan entered the palace, saying that he was grateful for his kindness.

Yin Huaiqing summoned him. After the ceremony, he said, "It has been more than half a month since the death of the previous emperor. Does your majesty want to recite the scriptures and recite Buddha for the former emperor so that the spirit of the previous emperor in heaven can rest in peace?"

Yin Huaiqing thought for a moment, "Lord Fu thinks it should, so it's fine."

"This matter is important, and in order to promote filial piety, I think your majesty should go to the temple to pray and recite scriptures in person." After bowing his head, his words were neither humble nor arrogant.

"Do you want to leave the palace?" Yin Huaiqing thought for a moment, why did he leave the palace after lying down? What kind of heart does he have? Is it that he was forced to jump the wall and kill him?

"Let me think twice about this matter," Yin Huaiqing said. "I have to discuss it with my mother. After all, as Fu Qing said, this is a big deal."

"Yes, then I will leave first."

"Well, Fu Qing just recovered from his illness. Let's have a good rest." Yin Huaiqing smiled at him, which was completely a simple and harmless teenager's face.

After leaving, Jing Yuanying came out of the dark and said to him, "Your Majesty, this is a letter from Fufu."

Yin Huaiqing took it, opened it, and said to himself, "It turned out that it was sent by my father. He also asked me to leave the palace, but he didn't really leave the palace... What do you mean?"

Yin Huaiqing looked at Yuanying's glasses and saw that Yuanying seemed to be puzzled.

"Then think about it again, do you want to hurt me when you let me out of the palace? If I leave the palace, I must bring heavy soldiers. Are you afraid that the heavy soldiers have been ambushed? Where is the ambush... Is it the Wanfo Temple we are going to?" Yin Huaiqing seemed to be talking to himself, "If I don't go, the people of the world must feel that I am unfilial. If I go, I will fall into the trap... What does my father mean? Out of the palace, in order to give the people an explanation, don't leave the palace, in order to protect myself, do you have to let someone leave the palace instead of me?

Jing Yuanying listened carefully to Yin Huaiqing's words, thought for a moment, and said, "It's naturally impossible to pretend to go out of the palace. I don't know how many eyeliners there are in the palace. But if you go directly to the Wanfo Temple, as Your Majesty said, the crisis is everywhere... It's better to..."

Yin Huaiqing's eyes lit up and asked, "What's better?"

"It's not as good as your majesty really going out of the palace, taking the bodyguards you think you are close to halfway and then steal the beams and change the pillars," Jing Yuanying said, "Let the people ambushed in the Wanfo Temple be empty."

"Well, I think that's what my father means." Yin Huaiqing laughed, held Jing Yuanying's arm and jumped off the stool and said to him, "Go, accompany me to tell my mother about this. Then you will pick out a few absolutely credible people to accompany me out of the palace."