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Chapter 224 The chosen scapegoat
In fact, Jing Moye didn't take Pan Renxin seriously at all. It was okay to deal with Pan Renxin, but killing Pan Renxin was too troublesome, so he had no intention of taking action.

Now that Pan Renxin is dead, Emperor Zhaoming's temperament must be blamed for this matter, and trouble will come soon.

Before he went out, he was afraid that she would be bullied in the house, so he left Lang San with her and specifically told Lang San to protect her.

She had better take advantage of him not being at home to take someone to beat Pan Renxin.

Feng Shuying smiled: "You're welcome, but I can indeed afford the prince's thanks for standing up for the prince like this."

She knew from the beginning that it was not appropriate for Jing Moye to take action, and he happened to be away, so she took action herself.

When he came back and talked about her so sinisterly, she would definitely have to fight him back.

As soon as Jing Moye heard her tone, he knew that she was unhappy. Women are really troublesome.

He snorted softly and said: "The situation in Beijing is complicated. There are more people who want me to die than you think."

"I will handle the follow-up matters myself, so don't get involved."

Feng Shuying glanced at him sideways and said: "I can finish the things I caused by myself, just like I take care of my man myself!"

Jing Moye laughed when he heard this: "You want to cover me?"

Feng Shuying smiled faintly: "Your Majesty, you think too much. We haven't gotten married yet, so Your Majesty is not my man."

"But if today's matter is handled well, I might be able to help the prince kill the Celestial Master and completely break the curse."

Marrying him was not her original intention, she stayed because of the situation.

As he said, the situation in Beijing was complicated and it was really dangerous for her to stay in the capital.

She couldn't see the chance to leave before, but today the Master's words about seizing the body gave her an inspiration. She might be able to leave in another way.

She liked Jing Moye's looks and wanted him alive, but she didn't want to get involved in the royal family's fight.

Therefore, if there was a chance to escape the capital, she would still go.

It's just that before leaving this time, she will help him completely resolve the curse. In this way, the two of them will truly be indebted to each other.

And this time she would not express her intention to leave in front of him, and saying that she wanted to marry him was just a comforting word.

Jing Moye looked at her, feeling that there was something else in her words.

But before he could taste it deeply, the porter came over and said: "Your Majesty, someone is coming from the palace. Please come to the palace with Miss Feng."

Neither of them was surprised by this, knowing that Emperor Zhaoyuan was going to take the opportunity to launch an attack.

Feng Shuying smiled and said: "Let's go, Your Majesty, let's go into the palace and watch the fun!"

Jing Moye looked at her, she smiled slightly and walked out first.

His eyes narrowed slightly and he followed her out.

When they arrived at the palace gate, Pan Renxin's body had been taken down from the palace gate, covered with a white cloth and parked in front of the palace gate.

Several eunuchs were wiping the blood on the palace door, but there was too much blood and it spread, making it impossible to wipe it clean for a while.

Feng Shuying glanced at Pan Renxin lying there and lamented again that he was seeking his own death.

This time Emperor Zhaoyuan still met them in the imperial study. The place where Concubine Xu caught fire last time had been repaired, as if that incident had never happened.

When they entered, they saw the Marquis of Night standing there.

Seeing them coming in, Buye Hou raised his eyebrows slightly, with an expression on his face that he was watching the fun.

Feng Shuying's head hurt as soon as she saw him. There really was this shit everywhere.

Emperor Zhaoyuan said to Jing Moye calmly: "Ye'er, I ask you, does the death of the Prince of Nanyue have anything to do with you?"

Jing Moye raised his eyelids and looked at Emperor Zhaoyuan and said, "No." Emperor Zhaoyuan knew that he would not admit it, but he did not expect that he would directly deny it, and he couldn't help but frown.

Jing Moye added lazily: "After all, he is just a waste."

"If I wanted to kill him, I would have killed him when I breached the gate of Nanyue Palace."

Emperor Zhaoyuan: "..."

Although this was true, it slapped him in the face.

There are also various calculations mixed in with this, as well as Jing Moye's unique pride.

Although what happened last time made Emperor Zhaoyuan feel that Jing Moye had lost control, he was so upright and violent that Emperor Zhaoyuan felt that it would be difficult for him to become a great person.

Emperor Zhaoyuan said in a deep voice: "But today someone saw your fiancée leading the palace guards to embarrass the Nanyue Prince outside the city."

Jing Moye said disapprovingly: "He plotted against me during the competition last time. Shuying felt sorry for me."

"He is leaving the capital now. It is normal for Shuying to embarrass him."

Emperor Zhaoyuan: "..."

He really didn't expect Jing Moye to say this. He glanced at the cute and cute Feng Shuying standing next to Jing Moye and thought deeply.

As soon as he looked over, Feng Shuying lowered her head and said, "I'm not going to embarrass the Prince of Nanyue."

"I went to reason with him. I hope he can apologize to the prince before leaving the capital."

"It's just that when I passed by, I happened to meet someone who wanted to collect debt from Night Hou."

Hou Yehou, who was watching the fun: "..."

He came to see the fun, why did he get involved in this matter?

He had no involvement at all in Feng Shuying's design of Pan Renxin.

Since he was not involved, he just pulled the people below him and scolded them, not allowing them to get involved in this matter anymore.

But he didn't expect that Feng Shuying would call those people over again when he left the city today.

Because of the presence of those people, when Feng Shuying said these words, he couldn't tell the difference.

He understood instantly that she had wanted to drag him down from the very beginning.

He originally wanted to use today's events to muddy the water, but he didn't expect to get himself involved again.

He grinded his teeth secretly. Did Feng Shuying make him accustomed to taking the blame?

Emperor Zhaoyuan glanced over, and he could only say: "The Prince of Nanyue owes money to the gambling house."

"He refused to pay back the money he owed and wanted to escape overnight. The people in the gambling house were just there to collect debts."

After he finished speaking, he saw Feng Shuying slightly raise her eyebrows, and he knew that she still had some tricks up her sleeve.

Sure enough, the next moment he heard her say: "Master Hou is right, his people are here to collect debts. I can prove this for them."

"Except for those from the Marquis, I only brought two guards with me today."

"If I want to hurt the South Vietnamese prince, I will bring more than two people with me. After all, the South Vietnamese mission has a total of hundreds of people."

The guard from the Ministry of Justice who was responsible for investigating this case wiped his sweat and said: "But the people from the South Vietnamese mission said that there were hundreds of generals attacking them with sharp arrows today."

Feng Shuying said innocently: "That's what happened, but those people are all the Marquis's people."

Hou Yehou: "..."