Su Jiaoniang felt a surge of satisfaction.

The child's performance made her feel that her efforts hadn't been in vain.

Futu ate with great relish.

The Regent's Palace.

Lu Wujiu waited for Futu to return.

However, the Imperial Guards all returned.

The Buddha statue has vanished without a trace.

The leader of the Imperial Guard said that Futu went with someone voluntarily. That person was a man dressed in very expensive clothes, equally audacious, and ruthless in killing.

He believed that nothing would happen to the pagoda.

However, when this trust is placed on one's own child, there is always a lingering sense of unease.

"Your Highness, the servants say you haven't eaten anything yet. No matter what happens, don't fight against yourself." Chu Yuyan said gently, pushing the chicken soup she had stewed towards Lu Wujiu.

"Be mindful of your behavior and stay put in your Furong Garden!"

Lu Wujiu spoke in a cold voice.

Chu Yuyan lowered her head. The chicken soup was cooked perfectly, and its aroma filled the air. Her clothes were also appropriate, and there was nothing wrong with her at all.

Logically, the regent should not be so resistant.

If he is a normal man.

Even if you don't like her, you won't be too resistant to her.

Could it be that the regent is not normal?

Or, as the Empress Dowager said, the Regent was blinded by a young widow.

He doesn't even look down on the ladies of prominent families in the capital?

impossible!

Chu Yuyan refused to accept the reality that the prince could have such a filthy taste.

She said, "Doesn't the master want to know where the poppies came from?"

"I am indeed interested, but if you think you can use this to control me, you're dreaming!"

Lu Wujiu spoke, saying that he cared about all living beings, but only when he himself was not a threat.

Compared to the rest of the world, he was not as noble as that woman!

"Furthermore, if you cannot get the Empress Dowager to release Consort Ye within three days, then there is no need for you to stay here any longer."

After Lu Wujiu finished speaking, he ordered someone to take Chu Yuyan away.

When Chu Yuyan looked at him, the look of certainty in her eyes filled him with disgust.

Only after Chu Yuyan was no longer in the courtyard did he walk out.

Standing in front of the Wang family's gate.

The once bustling and lively Wang family home has now become a sea of ​​blood.

Even with the gate sealed, the trail of blood still managed to spread outwards from the inside.

Lu Wujiu stood there for a long time.

He turned and left.

There's no one here. Who did Futu leave with?

Where did they go this time?

Just as he was about to continue the search, a guard behind him said, "Your Highness, the young master has returned to his residence and is resting!"

As soon as the guard finished speaking, his figure vanished.

Lu Wujiu did not continue the search.

Instead, they looked in the direction of the Si Nong Temple.

Could the person Futu saw in broad daylight be her?

What if it was her?

Would she easily go on a killing spree?

Lu Wujiu stopped thinking. He felt it might be her. In some situations, people can't control their emotions. If it was to protect Futu, she wouldn't be incapable of killing someone.

Lu Wujiu returned to his residence.

Sure enough, I saw a sleeping pagoda.

He returned to his study and continued working.

The next morning, he led the Buddha statue into the palace.

At this moment, Changsheng was wearing a yellow dragon robe and looked much thinner than when he was in Tianshui Village.

At least the clothes are still somewhat loose when worn.

He saw a smile in Futu's eyes: "The Wang family is gone?"

“It’s gone!” Futu nodded.

Changsheng blinked: "Isn't that a lot of money!"

“Yes!” Futu replied.

A family that has been passed down for thousands of years must have a lot of savings.

However, he suspected that some of the Wang family's direct descendants had escaped.

Of course, these things are not important. A family that has been passed down for thousands of years must have some very precious and talented descendants. Such people are the seeds of life that must be preserved.

Perhaps it will overthrow the court in the future.

However, the power of one person is limited.

All they want right now is money, food, and supplies.

Let Daqi hold on for three to five years.

Only by clearing away all obstacles can we achieve rapid development and seize the initiative.

Otherwise, if these powerful families still exist and continue to benefit the dynasty, many of the dynasty's policies will be difficult to implement!

"Next up: the Cui family, the Xie family, the Lu family!"

The young emperor asked.

Fu Tu did not respond; he looked at Lu Wujiu.

Lu Wujiu nodded: "To avoid daydreaming, let's settle this together."

Futu's lips twitched slightly.

His father is a real madman; he tried to wipe out all four major families in one night.

He's crazy, so there's nothing we can do. He's already on this pirate ship, or maybe he's been on it since birth.

They left the palace.

Lu Wujiu asked, "Did you see her yesterday?"

"No!" Futu lied.

Lu Wujiu chuckled lightly: "Whatever you say!"

It seems the woman is angry and doesn't want to talk to him.

“If you feel uncomfortable staying in the Prince’s Mansion, you may leave,” Lu Wujiu said, and Futu smiled.

Working with this person is a bit of a brain drain.

If he guesses something, he will only believe that he guessed it.

He will not be hindered by anything that is properly placed in front of him.

However, if there are some things you can't guess, you'll never think in the right direction.

for example……

In this person's eyes, his whole family were dead.

I used to think her mother was some kind of sister-in-law.

He and Xiaoya are his nephews.

Even though he looks extremely similar to him, he can still think so much about it, it's really...

Futu touched his face, wondering how his father had ended up with his brain covered in paste.

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