After wearing the best mother-in-law, my way is wide

Chapter 707 Can You Show Me You
In order not to show fatigue in front of his sons, and to prevent them from getting out of his control, Emperor Tianyuan immediately ordered them to be locked up separately.

He also ordered that without his handbook, no one should contact the princes and princes, otherwise he would be punished as a crime of treason.

After several princes were taken away by the imperial guards, Xiao Jinyu finally couldn't hold back, the mouthful of blood was still spurted out by him, and he fainted in Zhengde Hall.

Afterwards, the entire imperial capital entered a period of embargo, and no one was allowed to enter or leave the imperial city.

The people under Ying Si were the ones who were found to be very similar to Kun Yi and the others at this time.

But the situation in the imperial capital was too chaotic at that time, so the brothers under Takashi quickly lost their traces.

After talking about the whole process, Ying Yi looked ashamedly at Feng Yin and Zhang Yiming who were thinking.

He pursed his lips, and then bowed his fists with firm eyes: "Little master, it's the subordinates who are not good at things, please punish them."

"Please punish me, my little master!"

Feng Yin took a deep breath, met Zhang Yiming's eyes, waved his hands and said, "It's not your fault."

"Thinking about it, you would never have imagined that the son's subordinates would appear in the imperial capital."

After a pause, she observed Ying Yi and the others' reactions, and saw their slightly raised faces, their eyes still determined.

It's like, if Feng Yin doesn't punish them, they won't feel at ease.

Feng Yin ignored their eyes, and asked: "So, do you have a secret code that can be exchanged with Kun Yi and the others?"

Ying glanced at Zhang Yiming, then nodded vigorously and said, "Yes."

"Furthermore, Eagle Four has also left secret marks in some relatively fixed places that belong to the exchanges between our major guard groups."

After hesitating for a while, Yingyi added: "It's just that we haven't contacted each other for more than 20 years, and we don't know what the people around Shizi are thinking now."

Hearing the worry in Ying Yi's tone, Feng Yin nodded slightly: "You tell Ying Si and the others to pay attention to their own safety."

"Be vigilant enough before you are sure that they still belong to the loyal subordinates of the crown prince."

Yingyi: "Please rest assured, little master, this subordinate has already told Yingsi immediately after receiving the news."

"I believe that with Yingsi's super vigilance, he will not make such low-level mistakes."

With Yingyi's promise, Feng Yin nodded in approval.

"In the future, no matter what kind of news comes from the imperial capital, it will be sent to me as soon as possible."

Feng Yin and Zhang Yiming met each other's eyes again, and then ordered, "We must know the changes in the current situation in the imperial capital as soon as possible, so as to make better responses."

"Young master, don't worry, this subordinate promises to deliver the useful information to you as soon as possible."

Next, the master and servant carefully arranged and discussed the development of going overseas and the stabilization of the Dahe News Network.

As the research sinks in, whether it is Yingyi or several others.

Their admiration for Feng Yin and Zhang Yiming is like a torrential river.

In the past, if they were loyal to Feng Yin just because she was the little master.

So now Yingyi and the others are really impressed by the wisdom of their two little masters.

After the matter came to an end, someone in the dungeon brought cakes and ginseng soup, and continued after a simple supper.

Until everything was arranged properly, Feng Yin couldn't help secretly heaving a sigh of relief, and looked at the subordinates standing respectfully in front of her.

After thinking about it, I finally asked the question I wanted to ask a long time ago: "I wonder if I can see your real appearance?"

As soon as she said this, the atmosphere on the scene froze for an instant, as if the big palace was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

(End of this chapter)