A Cai's work The Emperor's Phoenix: The Godly Doctor and the Abandoned Concubine ... Volume 1 1579 Disease, the situation in the palace is hard to understand

Fu Lin felt uneasy and stood at the door, hesitating to move forward...

The Ninth Prince did not rush back immediately after the Dongling coup. There must be something wrong with his intelligence system. I wonder if there was a traitor.

Alas... Fu Lin sighed secretly, feeling a little worried in his heart, but he couldn't show it in front of the Ninth Uncle at this time.

To be on the safe side, Fu Lin tried to reduce his presence as much as possible. He held his breath and knocked on the door gently. He walked in only after getting permission from the Ninth Prince. Fu Lin was prepared to be angered by the Ninth Prince, but the reality was completely the opposite.

Although the Ninth Prince had a blank expression on his face, his aura was calm and he showed no signs of being angry at all.

This? It's because he came in the wrong way.

The Ninth Prince looked up and saw Fu Lin standing there in a daze. He raised his hand and said, "Sit down."

"Ah?" Fu Lin was stunned again. The Ninth Prince's tone was so gentle. What good things had he done recently to make the Ninth Prince so satisfied?

Fu Lin sat down in a daze. Before he could speak, he heard the Ninth Prince ask, "What's the situation in the palace?"

The Xie family controlled the entire palace, and the emperor was surrounded by Xie family confidants. Even if the Ninth Prince's people had any news, they could not spread it out.

Talking about business, Fu Lin put aside the idea of ​​trying to figure out the Ninth Prince's thoughts and told him everything he knew.

"Three months ago, I offended the emperor, and he threw me into the Imperial Observatory. During these three months, I requested to see the emperor several times, but he refused to see me. I calculated the hexagram, and it showed that the emperor was in imminent danger. But a few days ago, I accidentally visited the imperial kitchen and heard that the emperor had a good appetite recently. He ate a lot at every meal, and ate most of the sixty dishes. He also liked greasy food."

Fu Lin didn't say much, but he revealed a lot of important information. After listening to him, the Ninth Prince didn't answer immediately. Instead, he closed his eyes and thought, tapping the table with his fingers.

Each hit was slow and powerful, as if it was hitting someone's heart. The study was silent, with only the sound of the Ninth Prince hitting the table. The dull sound made people feel blocked in their hearts, and Fu Lin could no longer sit still...

The Ninth Prince had no intention of testing Fu Lin, so he quickly withdrew his hand and asked, "Where is Imperial Concubine Xie? How is she?"

Noble Concubine Xie is a smart person. She is already disappointed with the Xie family. Logically, she should not take such a risk.

"The Zhaoyan Palace where Imperial Noble Consort Xie lives is packed with people on three floors inside and outside, and the guards are even stricter than the emperor's palace. Imperial Noble Consort Xie looks good and goes to serve the emperor every day, but the Eighth Prince has never been seen." Fu Lin could not get close to the harem, so the information he could get was limited.

The Ninth Prince nodded and stopped asking about the news in the palace. Instead, he asked about the military deployment in the imperial city.

At the very least, he wanted to know how many troops the Xie family had and how many were available.

Although it might not come to that, if the Xie family were to resort to desperate measures and launch a mutiny, he would have to have the manpower to deal with it.

"There are 100,000 soldiers in the imperial city, and they all obey the emperor's orders." Fu Lin did not say it firmly. They still couldn't figure out whether the Xie family controlled the Forbidden Palace or only controlled the emperor.

"Have there been any replacements of generals in the army in the past few months?" If the generals were replaced by Xie's confidants, they would probably not obey the emperor's orders.

Fu Lin nodded solemnly: "It has changed. They are all new faces. I still have 3,000 people under my command. Although the emperor threw me into the Imperial Observatory and refused to see me, he did not drain my power."

This is good news. If 3,000 people can play their role, a turnaround can be achieved.

The Ninth Prince picked up a pen and wrote a sentence on the paper, then asked, "Where are the Blood Robe Guards? How is Lu Shaolin doing?"

"Remaining neutral and appearing loyal to the emperor, it's hard to tell what the reality is." Lu Shaolin was one of the few people he couldn't understand.

"I understand." The Ninth Prince said this to send the guest away.

Fu Lin didn't say much and retreated obediently. When he reached the door, he thought of something, but seeing that the Ninth Prince was writing something, he had to swallow the words back.

"Come here." The Ninth Prince put what he had just written into a sealed box and said, "Send it to the King of Jiangnan."

"Yes." The secret guard took the box and retreated...

The Ninth Prince picked up another piece of paper and wrote another letter. This letter was sent to Zhai Dongming's grandfather.

In one night, the Ninth Prince wrote dozens of secret letters, which would be delivered to the people he trusted at the fastest speed. And his huge power also began to operate from tonight.

Tonight was destined to be a sleepless night. After the Ninth Prince issued the orders one by one, he did not go to rest, but put on his nightgown and came to Feng Mansion.

Without the obstruction of the Eighteen Riders, and with the cooperation of Zuo'an who turned a blind eye, the Ninth Prince walked into Feng Qingchen's room smoothly.

Feng Qingchen was startled. Before she could ask any questions, she was interrupted by the Ninth Prince: "Change into black clothes and follow me into the palace."

The palace was under martial law for others, but for the Ninth Prince, this martial law was just a joke. He could enter the palace at any time, and no one could stop him.

Feng Qingchen was startled by the serious tone of the Ninth Prince. She quickly got up and changed her clothes. Just as she was about to leave, the Ninth Prince asked her to take the medicine box with her.

"Is anyone sick? What's wrong?" Feng Qingchen had to ask. She had to prepare medicine in advance according to the illness.

"Your Majesty, I don't know." The Ninth Prince answered straightforwardly. Seeing Feng Qingchen frowning, he added, "Just in case."

Feng Qingchen nodded in understanding, took out several emergency medicines from the smart medical kit, and took out his pistol. After everything was ready, he followed the Ninth Prince into the palace.

Of course, the Ninth Prince and Feng Qingchen did not enter the palace openly, but instead took the intricate secret passages beneath the palace.

It was not Feng Qingchen's first time walking, and she was not a directionally challenged person, but she had no sense of direction at all when walking in the secret passage. She had no idea where she was going. She could only follow the Ninth Prince step by step, lest she get lost and the Ninth Prince would come back to look for her.

The two walked in the secret passage for half an hour and came to a secret room. The secret room was empty and there was nothing in it.

As soon as he stepped into the secret room, the Ninth Prince made a gesture to Feng Qingchen to speak softly and keep silent.

Feng Qingchen nodded, relaxed his body, and slowed down his breathing...

The secret room was very quiet, not even the sound of wind. After the Ninth Prince confirmed that there was no problem, he pressed lightly on the wall of the secret room, and a sound came through.

"Your Majesty, I know you are very excited now. Dong Lingjiu is back, and the eldest son of the Wang family is also coming back to the city. You think you are saved and don't have to be my puppet anymore, but don't forget... Whether it is Dong Lingjiu or Wang Jinling, they can't save you. I advise you to be obedient and avoid suffering again."

Feng Qingchen had heard this voice once, but she was not sure if it was him. When Feng Qingchen hesitated, the Ninth Prince wrote a word on her palm, telling Feng Qingchen with certainty that it was that person...