Besides lying down, I also know a little about power struggles

Chapter 186 Soldier Talisman
Soldier talisman?

Fang Tong knew this thing. It was used in mobilizing troops in all dynasties.

The military token was usually divided into two halves, one half in the hands of the imperial court and the other half in the hands of the generals. When needed, the two could be combined to mobilize troops.

How could such an important thing be in Feng Twelve's hands? And how could the emperor be completely unaware of it?

Fang Tong couldn't help but be curious: "Which army's military token is this?

Feng Twelve: "The prince's guards. He gave me half of his military tokens for safekeeping."

Fang Tong was silent for a moment.

She knew that with the emperor's scheming, he would never hand over the army to other people's hands.

The prince's household soldiers are his private army, with a total number of no more than 800 people. This amount of force will not be of much use on the battlefield, but it cannot be underestimated.

Because they are in the capital.

In the Prince's Mansion.

The Prince's Mansion was located in the palace, very close to the Emperor. Although Fang Tong was not well-versed in history books, in the history of her world, it was not uncommon for princes to use palace soldiers to start rebellions.

What we need to consider now is how to allow this group of soldiers to enter the palace smoothly and how to justify their actions.

Although the crown prince is the heir to the throne, the emperor is still in power. If he uses force to cause trouble, even if he succeeds, it will not look good in history books.

Not to mention that if Feng Yunxi is not careful, she will end up like Prince Ping Feng Wuqiong and Prince Jing Feng Yuyang.

Countless thoughts flashed through Fang Tong's mind, and he asked, "Who will pass on the message to you?"

"The prince has reliable people around him."

"Does he have the ability to send the military token out of the palace?" Fang Tong asked again, "What if he gets intercepted along the way?"

The emperor is not a soft-hearted man. He can be on guard against other princes, so how do we know that he won’t be on guard against Feng Yunxi?
Even though he was quite friendly towards Feng Yunxi, there were many hidden auras outside the side hall where Feng Yunxi was imprisoned. Others could not see the guards in the dark, but when Fang Tong climbed to the top of the hall, he could see them clearly.

This palace is full of traps and dangers. Unless you turn into a cat, you can come and go freely.

"I'll help you deliver it." Fang Tong made up his mind.

Feng Twelve moved: "No."

"No, it's impossible." Fang Tong interrupted him, his voice fast and steady, "Besides me, you have no better choice."

"Fang Tong——"

As soon as Feng Twelve finished speaking, Fang Tong covered his mouth.

"Listen to me, the imperial guards in the palace can only guard against people, not a cat. It's easier for me to go anywhere than you." She said in a deep voice, "Besides, before I came here, I went to the Crown Prince's Mansion to see the Crown Princess. She also asked me to give the jade pendant to the Crown Prince."

Feng Twelve's tone was slightly tense: "She knows your identity?"

"Of course I don't know." Fang Tong smiled, "I just let her think that I'm not an ordinary cat."

When people have something in mind, they always unconsciously hope for a miracle. Otherwise, why have the incense in temples always been so popular from ancient times to the present? How many people can escape such temptation when they pray for favors, wealth, and fame?

Fang Tong put herself in their shoes. If she were in their shoes, she would also wish for a miracle to come to help them overcome their current difficulties.

If God doesn't give it to her, then she herself is the god.

Feng Twelve certainly knew that she was different from ordinary people, but he never wanted her to show it in front of others.

"It's too dangerous," he said.

"You've all risked your lives, so why should I be afraid of danger?" Fang Tong said in a relaxed tone, "It's just a message, do you think highly of me?"

"No."

Feng Twelve wanted to explain, but Fang Tong did not give him the opportunity.

She leaned forward and kissed him exactly on the lips.

Feng Twelve's breath was choked.

I felt my lips soften and a sweet breath came over me.

Her long hair brushed against his cheek, carrying the night mist, like a ghost born in the dark night.

The wound on his body suddenly hurt, because at this moment, his muscles were very tense. Fang Tong kissed him and then pulled away, smiling and saying, "It's settled."

Feng Twelve was stunned for a moment, then suddenly reached out, grabbed her waist, and pulled her into his arms.

She hit his wound, but he was completely unaware.

He lowered his head, found her lips, and kissed her.

Fang Tong supported his chest in a hurry. His fingers felt sticky blood stains. Thinking of his injuries, he subconsciously withdrew his hands.

She seemed to hurt him, for he shuddered for a moment and held her tighter.

His lips pressed against hers, like a male ghost sucking her essence, grabbing her breath.

This kiss was different from her little fights. Her neck was bent backwards, bearing an almost unbearable weight.

The hand that was clasped at her waist moved up and pressed on the back of her neck. The cold touch made her mind sober a little, but then the breath between his lips took it back.

He kissed her thoroughly.

Not just her lips.

She supported his good shoulder just before he fell.

"Feng Twelve..."

She heard that her voice was incredibly soft and her breathing was extremely disordered.

She swallowed lightly, ignoring the burning sensation in her ears: "Let me up."

These words didn't sound harmful at all. She just felt him bit her neck lightly and there was a stinging pain.

Fortunately, he didn't continue and helped her sit up straight.

Fang Tong bit her lips, but the burning sensation forced her to loosen her teeth.

She adjusted her breath silently, and after a long while she asked, "Where is the military token?"

She admired herself very much for being able to talk about serious matters without changing her expression at this time.

Feng Twelve's reaction was similar to hers.

"In the yard, under the ginkgo tree."

He naturally wouldn't carry such an important thing with him, but Fang Tong didn't expect that he would hide it here.

"When?"

After she asked, she didn't wait for Feng Twelve to answer, and continued, "It shouldn't be today. The emperor locked you up here, and he must have searched you a long time ago."

So Feng Twelve had already anticipated that this day would come and buried the military talisman under the tree in advance?

Feng Twelve said in a calm voice: "The last time we dealt with King Ping."

Fang Tong suddenly had an idea: "From then on, the prince handed the military token to you."

In other words, Feng Yunxi had made some preparations early on.

“You royal family members…” As expected, none of you are simple.

Fang Tong buried his feelings deep in his heart.

Feng Twelve seemed to understand what she meant, and his tone was a little more apologetic: "I didn't mean to hide it from you."

Fang Tong raised an eyebrow and pinched his cheek: "As long as you stay alive, we can settle these accounts later."

She could almost imagine what kind of mood he had in mind when he got involved. She didn't care what he thought at the time, but now she would not allow him to go his own way.

Feng Twelve let her rub his face, and his obedient appearance was completely different from before.

When everything was ready, Fang Tong said, "Wait for me to come back."

After saying that, she turned into a cat and jumped out of the window.

In the night wind, Fang Tong ran all the way and returned to the vicinity of Jiying Palace with ease.

She took out the Crown Princess's jade pendant and was about to leave when she heard a muffled sound from the corner of the wall and a dark shadow jumped in from outside the wall.