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"Even if you really want to kill him, now is not the time."

Qiao An clung to Lan Muling's ear and reminded her in a low voice.

After hearing Qiao An's words, Lan Muling frowned, and her excitement eased a little. After thinking about it carefully, she felt that what Qiao An said was indeed reasonable.

"Put him in the prison, without my permission, no one is allowed to approach him!"

Lan Muling pondered for a while, then said coldly to the team of guards.

Several guards agreed, and walked out holding Lan Rushi.

"Lan Muling! You're going to die! If something happens to my father, I'll never let you go!"

Lan Rushi struggled all the way, screaming in despair, and was staggered out of the hall by several guards.

Lan Muling looked at the entrance of the main hall, and a sneer of disdain flashed across the corner of his mouth.

...

The next day.

Prince. Palace.

Lan Muling looked at the national teacher Lu Yuanyi who was slowly walking into the hall, with a kind smile on the corner of his mouth. After raising his hand to signal, Qiao An immediately brought a chair for Lu Yuanyi.

"National Teacher, please sit down."

Lan Muling smiled and motioned for Lu Yuanyi to take a seat.

"His Royal Highness, you are being polite, I should stand still."

"I don't know why His Royal Highness suddenly summoned the humble minister?"

Lu Yuanyi saluted respectfully, declined politely, and then asked tentatively.

Recently, all the ministers in the court have basically become regular visitors to the Prince's Palace, but he, the national teacher, was called into the Prince's Palace for the first time today, and it was a bit sudden.

"No big deal, just chatting, chatting."

Lan Muling smiled and said slowly.

Then continue to invite Lu Yuanyi to sit down.

Seeing that the hospitality was hard to turn down, Lu Yuan could only sit down first.But as soon as he sat down, Lan Muling ordered Qiao An to serve tea.

Seeing such an enthusiastic Lan Muling, Lu Yuanyi felt a little cramped for a moment, with a trace of uneasiness on his face.

"Don't be nervous, the prince said, it's just chatting."

Lan Muling said with a smile.

"Okay, thank you, Your Royal Highness."

Lu Yuan nodded, took the teacup, and thanked him respectfully.

"The national teacher thinks that once the Huangzu invades the Lingdu Dynasty, who can take on the big job?"

Lu Yuanyi was just about to take a sip of tea to calm his shock, when he heard Lan Muling's question.

Hearing this sentence, Lu Yuanyi's hand holding the teacup stopped unconsciously, and he already understood something in his heart...

Chapter 338 Feng Wuhen Is Back

Prince. Palace.

in the hall.

"Of course it must be His Royal Highness the Prince."

"In today's Lingdu Dynasty, apart from His Highness the Crown Prince, I am afraid that there is no other person who can help the Lingdu Dynasty overcome this crisis. What's more, His Highness the Crown Prince defeated the Desolate Race once eight years ago."

After hearing Lan Muling's question, Lu Yuanyi said without hesitation, firmly.

"The national teacher thinks, now that my father is still asleep and no one is in charge of the overall situation, what should I do?"

Lan Muling stared straight at Lu Yuanyi, and then asked.

"Now the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty have surrendered to His Highness the Crown Prince. Although His Highness is not yet the Emperor, it is no different from having inherited the Emperor's position. The overall situation should be controlled by His Highness. What you say is an imperial decree. "

Lu Yuan smiled and said seriously.

After hearing Lu Yuanyi's words, Lan Muling had a satisfied smile on his face.

Lu Yuanyi had close contacts with officials of all ranks, and Lan Muling had long wanted to subdue him, but he never found the right opportunity.

The two sang together, and although they didn't mention half a sentence related to the superior, they had already reached a consensus.

In the current Lingdu dynasty, Lan Muling is the sky, but there is only one procedure missing.

While the two were chatting happily, a leader of the forbidden army suddenly rushed in from outside the palace gate in a hurry, and rushed directly into the hall without being notified.

"Presumptuous! How could you break into the palace without being summoned?! Come!"

Seeing this scene, Qiao An hurriedly took two steps forward, pointed at the person who came and shouted sharply.

"His Royal Highness, something serious happened!"

The visitor ignored Qiao An's scolding, and directly knelt on the ground on one knee, and said solemnly.

"What's the matter?! Tell me!"

Lan Muling frowned, and said with some dissatisfaction.

"Feng Wuhen is back!"

The visitor blurted out with trembling lips.

After hearing his words, all three people in the hall froze in place with shocked expressions.

"What?! What did you say?!"

Lan Muling stood up straight away, and asked sharply, her voice sounded a little trembling.

"Feng Wuhen has returned from Beimang. Her Royal Highness the Princess is safe and sound, and she also brought three thousand demons with her! According to the time calculation, it will take less than three days to arrive at Lingdu City!"

The visitor wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, his lips had already turned white.

"Why did you come to report now?! Why didn't you wait for him to return to Lingdu City before telling me?!"

Lan Muling reprimanded angrily with a look of hatred for iron.

"Damn this subordinate! After entering Beimang for so long, everyone has been rumoring that he is dead, so let your guard down, and it will be too late when you find out."

The man knelt down directly on the ground, trembling all over and said, for fear of losing his head.

"Trash! It's all trash! Go away!"

Lan Muling kicked over the copywriting in front of her, and shouted at the top of her lungs.

Like a frightened bird, that person hurriedly got up from the ground, and fled out of the crown prince's palace in desperation.

"Isn't he dead?!"

"He should be dead!"

"Why come back!"

Lan Muling looked around blankly, and sat on the chair with blank eyes, muttering to herself.

"His Royal Highness, since Feng Wuhen and His Highness the Princess are already on their way back, then the Crown Prince should have made a plan earlier, and the humble minister will not bother His Highness, and he has important matters to attend, so he will step down."

Lu Yuanyi slowly put the teacup on the chair and bowed to resign.

Lan Muling narrowed her eyes, said nothing, and waved her hand at Lu Yuanyi.

Lu Yuan and his party saluted, then slowly exited the hall and left the prince's palace.

"This old fox!"

Lan Muling looked at Lu Yuanyi who disappeared outside the hall, and gritted his teeth.

"Your Highness, what should we do?"

Qiao An came to Lan Muling in a panic, bowed and asked.

"The old fox is right. We should have made plans earlier. Since everyone thinks that Feng Wuhen is dead, then he is really dead! They must not return to Lingdu alive!"

A flash of inspiration flashed in Lan Muling's mind, and he gritted his teeth and said.

"What do you mean by His Royal Highness?"

Joan asked hesitantly.

"Give me an order to immediately mobilize [-] forbidden troops to intercept him. We must kill Feng Wuhen before he returns to Lingdu! If we let him and Lan Xinyu return to Lingdu alive, all our plans will be shattered! Not only will the position of the emperor be lost, but even the emperor father will be spotted by Feng Wuhen!"

"He must die!"

Lan Muling clenched her fists tightly and said through gritted teeth, as if she had made a lot of determination.

"Yes! The servant will arrange it now!"

Joan agreed, and hurriedly turned and walked out of the hall, and went to the imperial army to deliver the order.

"My good sister, you forced me to do this! Don't blame me for being cruel!"

Lan Muling took a deep breath, leaned on the collapsed armrest, and said slowly, but a cruel sneer flashed on the corner of her mouth, and then called a guard to come in, and whispered a few words.

The guard nodded, without saying a word, he directly led the person out of the prince's palace.

...

Two days later.

Zifengpo.

Surrounded by thousands of people, a black carriage slowly moved towards the direction of Lingdu City. The team stretched for several miles.

"Pavilion Master, this place is called Zifengpo, and it is not far from Lingdu City. It is estimated that we will arrive there in one day."

Lan Xinyu, who was sitting on the shaft and pulling the reins, looked back at the door of the carriage, and said slowly.

In fact, Feng Wuhen's carriage never needed a groom. Originally, Feng Wuhen wanted Lan Xinyu to enter the carriage to ride with him, but Lan Xinyu refused, as if deliberately avoiding something.

So he acted as a groom and sat on the shaft all the way.

"understood."

Feng Wuhen's lazy voice came out from the carriage.

On both sides of the carriage, Ximen Chuuxue and Guikui occupied one side, and they were inseparable all the way. The god of the extreme earth was killed, and Shenyu Tiangong might come to him again sometime.

While everyone was moving forward, there were bursts of neighing of war horses from far in front, which sounded a lot.

Immediately afterwards, when the group of people turned around a hillside, a black crowd came into everyone's eyes, there were tens of thousands of people, all of them were fully armed and rode war horses.

"Pavilion master! It's the imperial army!"

Lan Xinyu was the first to recognize it, and hurriedly turned to the carriage and said.

The road was blocked, so they had no choice but to stop. The two sides were separated by a mile and confronted each other.

"Ask them what they want to do."

Sitting in the carriage, Feng Wuhen who was closing his eyes and resting his mind slowly opened his eyes, and said lightly.

He knew that the appearance of the forbidden army meant that something must have happened in Lingdu City.

Lan Xinyu agreed, jumped out of the carriage, and came to the middle of the two sides.

"I am the imperial princess, who is blocking the way here? What is the intention?!"

Lan Xinyu scanned the crowd of forbidden soldiers, raised her voice, and asked coldly.

"His Royal Highness has long since died in Beimang. Who are you? How dare you impersonate the Princess of the Lingdu Dynasty?!"

There was a stern shout, and a middle-aged man on a horse slowly walked out of the crowd of guards, with an angry expression on his face.

Seeing the person coming, Lan Xinyu couldn't help frowning, because she knew this person, and it was Xu Yun, the deputy commander of the imperial army.

But Xu Yun knew her clearly!

"Deputy Commander Xu! What? Even I can't recognize him? What the hell are you doing?!"

Lan Xinyu stared at Xu Yun with a cold face and asked loudly.

"The information is true. You are indeed traitors and traitors. Her Royal Highness, who appeared today, must want to harm our Lingdu Dynasty!"

"Come on, kill her!"