Upon hearing this, Feng Mo's heart stirred, and he thought of the events that had occurred recently.

Therefore, the Empress Dowager's deposition was a scheme orchestrated by the Emperor and Xie Jingrun.

"But does he think that just because I'm crippled, I can't do anything to them?" Situ Jin suddenly said venomously.

Feng Mo looked at her in surprise.

A glint flashed in Situ Wuji's eyes. Seeing that his words had finally had an effect, he sighed and reassured him, "Don't worry, the fire back then didn't kill that wicked creature, but this time, I will definitely not let him live."

Situ Jin glanced at him; how could she not be aware of her brother's ambition?

But she was willing to pay any price to kill that pair of dogs.

“Brother, I know what you’re planning, but with your limited forces, I’m afraid you won’t be able to shake them.” She narrowed her eyes and suddenly said.

Situ Wuji frowned and said helplessly, "I just don't want everything that belongs to Mo'er to fall into Xie Jingrun's hands..."

Situ Jin suddenly took out a token. "The palace is heavily guarded. Without an inside accomplice, you probably won't be able to easily knock on the palace gates. This token can mobilize those people to help you open the palace gates."

Situ Wuji's eyes lit up, and he reached out to take it. "You mean..."

“Normally, they are just ordinary palace maids and eunuchs, so ordinary that they are inconspicuous. But as soon as they see this token, they know what to do.” Situ Jin said ruthlessly, his eyes narrowed.

Situ Wuji had known all along that she had a backup plan, which is why he made this special trip today.

"Don't worry, I can fulfill all your wishes."

Situ Jin glanced at him. "Don't forget what you said."

“No.” Situ Wuji said, then suddenly his eyes sharpened and he chopped to the side with a hand chop.

Feng Xin, who had intended to leave, collapsed with a thud.

"Xin'er?" Feng Mo was shocked and quickly reached out to catch her. Seeing that she had only fainted, he breathed a slight sigh of relief, but still looked at Situ Wuji with displeasure, "Uncle, what are you doing?"

"I only knocked her unconscious. Didn't you see she tried to tip her off?" Situ Wuji said helplessly. "I did all this for you. Just wait for my good news, and then prepare to ascend the throne." After saying that, he glanced at Situ Jin.

Seeing that she had no complaints about him knocking Feng Xin unconscious, he was finally relieved.

He didn't say anything more and quickly left the courtyard.

After he left, Feng Mo picked up Feng Xin and looked at Situ Jin with a complicated expression, "Mother, aren't you afraid that he will turn against us when you help Uncle like this?"

Situ Jin said indifferently, "Compared to Xie Jingrun getting the throne, I would rather your uncle get it. Besides, although your uncle is very ambitious, if he wants to rightfully obtain the Feng family's throne, he will definitely support you first. With your intelligence, are you afraid of not finding an opportunity to overthrow him and secure the throne? Since he is willing to take the lead for you, just wait. If he succeeds, you can enjoy the fruits of his labor. If he fails, the fire will not affect you."

Upon hearing this, Feng Mo said nothing more, only saying, "Mother, please rest well. I will take Xin'er back."

"Keep an eye on this girl until things are done, lest she ruin everything," Situ Jin instructed.

“I know,” Feng Mo nodded.

Situ Jin remembered something, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Where's your Uncle Meng? Is he alright?"

Feng Mo didn't know any Uncle Meng, but from her tone, she knew she was referring to the eunuch from that night.