Inside Shuntian Prefecture, the portly Shuntian Prefecture Governor looked at the pale, sweaty man and said, "You're the one causing all the chaos today, aren't you?"
The man remained stubborn and said nothing.
"Don't want to talk? It's okay if you don't want to talk. Anyway, there are witnesses and evidence. You should be sentenced to immediate execution!" The prefect of Shuntian Prefecture shouted angrily. If this matter is not handled properly, he is afraid that he will lose his hat.
By the time Feng Yusheng learned the news and rushed over, his follower Xu Maner had already been thrown into prison.
"How could it be!" He was stunned for a moment. King Huai's consecutive actions made him a little surprised, so he wanted to meet King Huai. Who would have thought that he would involve his trusted subordinates.
"Sir, what should we do now? Should we ask the princes for help?" asked the old slave beside him.
Feng Yusheng was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said, "It's too late." Shuntian Prefecture had already closed the case and passed the process up.
He needed to rethink how things had turned out like this. First, Fang Zhiyi hadn't gone to the capital alone. Then, he hadn't met Princess Xia Luo first but had chosen to go see the emperor. Then, he had actually asked for a reward. Everything had gone against his plan.
Someone came to his mansion that day because the emperor had just rewarded Prince Huai with a house, and someone came to commit murder immediately. The emperor was furious and demanded a thorough investigation. Fortunately, the princes who learned the news also took action, and finally Feng Yusheng paid some money to calm the situation.
But this also made him very angry.
"System, is Prince Huai reborn?" Princess Charlotte asked softly in the dead of night. The voice in her head told her, "Testing, test completed, no, Prince Huai is still Prince Huai, no abnormalities."
"I want to help Brother Yusheng's family clear their names, but now Xu Man'er is dead..." Xia Luo was a little sad. Xu Man'er was very nice to her. When she had nothing to do, she would sit at the door of her shop and throw away those opponents who were trying to gather information.
The system comforted him: "Don't worry, host, I'm here, nothing unexpected will happen!"
Princess Charlotte bit her lip and said, "Prince Huai is a bastard! He's just handsome, but he has no brains at all. I was thinking of letting him be your backup, but judging by his current performance, he's not even worthy of being a backup!"
On Fang Zhiyi's side, Prince Huai was very excited because Fang Zhiyi told him that he could go to see Princess Xia Luo, whom he had been thinking about day and night, tomorrow. He even couldn't sleep. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't remember what Luo Luo looked like. This made Fang Zhiyi feel a little surprised. How could this dog forget what his sweetheart looked like?
The next day, in the soap shop in the city, King Huai looked at the figure he missed with deep affection.
Fang Zhiyi also looked over. What he saw was not only Princess Xia Luo, but also the eyeball-shaped thing on her shoulder.
"Is that the system?" Fang Zhiyi looked at it. At this moment, Princess Xia Luo also knew about Prince Huai's arrival through the prompt of the system. She gritted her teeth and her expression changed instantly: "Brother Zhiyi!"
She trotted towards King Huai.
"I missed you so much, did you bring me any gifts?"
Almost simultaneously, Fang Zhiyi said this sentence in King Huai's mind, and King Huai was stunned for a moment.
"Just look at it and it's gone? Humph, I'm going to be angry."
Still the same rhetoric.
"Look at you, you're so silly. I was just teasing you. As long as you can come, I don't want any gifts."
King Huai was going crazy. If Charlotte hadn't been right in front of him, he would have wanted to ask Fang Zhiyi if he had the ability to read minds.
"Basic, basic, you haven't seen anything more advanced." Fang Zhiyi knew what he wanted to ask and said modestly.
As a result, King Huai's excitement was largely eliminated.
He couldn't help but think of the stories about backup guys and bootlickers that his other self told him on the way to Beijing. He wasn't a bootlicker, was he?
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