Fengyu casually found an inn and stayed for a while, ready to inquire about the news.

Xin mogo, the son of King Xin's mansion, arrived in the capital that day. As soon as he arrived in the capital, he was locked in the prison. No one was allowed to visit him or plead for him. The emperor has not issued a decree to convict him yet. The princess went to the Imperial study every day to cry and threatened that if she didn't kill Xin mogo, she would become a nun - these are what Fengyu knew after staying in the inn. In addition, it is said that King Xin Haoyan will come to the capital to meet the saint in person early tomorrow morning.

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The next day, in the bustling street, there was a big restaurant called "fumanlou" and an elegant room on the second floor——

Feng Yu sat down to lunch alone. Because it was too late for lunch, there was no one in restaurant.

While eating, Feng Yu paid attention to the streets below to see if Xin Wang Xin Haoyan really came to the capital today as he had inquired about yesterday.

Suddenly, the sound of horse hoofs sounded——

Feng Yu looked down.

I saw a group of horses coming and going straight in the direction of the palace.

Among the group, the leader was none other than Xin Haoyan, the king of Xin that Fengyu had been thinking about a moment ago.

Xin Haoyan is 45 years old this year, but he still looks very young. He is in his prime, but he is only in his thirties at most.

As the saying goes, tiger poison doesn't eat children. No matter how unpopular Xin mogo is, I believe that Xin Haoyan, his biological father, will try every means to save him - Feng Yu's hand is over the window edge, and her fingertips gently buckle the window edge, thinking so in her heart.

At this time, a carriage turning from the corner stopped at the door of the restaurant, and a familiar figure came down from the carriage.

"Lord Yu, please!" The shopkeeper went out to meet him in person, looked respectful, bent almost 90 degrees, and the waiter standing behind the shopkeeper was the same. Together, he welcomed Cang Yueyu who came down from the carriage into the inn.

He even returned to Beijing. It's really a narrow road for his friends. His soul lingers. Feng Yu frowns!

For a moment, Fengyu heard footsteps and the voice of the shopkeeper and the waiter. Presumably, the shopkeeper and the waiter invited Cang Yueyu to the elegant room on the second floor.

The restaurant is located at the intersection of the street. The geography is very good. The two sides can have a panoramic view of the two streets.

Feng Yu's hand holding chopsticks tightened slightly. She was inevitably nervous and listened to the situation outside.

The footsteps first from far to near, and then from near to far, followed by the sound of opening the door. Feng Yu was secretly relieved and knew that the people who came up had entered the elegant room in the corridor.

At the next moment, Feng Yu couldn't help smiling. She drank the cup of tea next to her hand. She was really "predestined" with Cang Yueyu. She met again so soon. But she's not interested in meeting him. Worried that she might happen to meet Cang Yueyu when she went out at this time, Fengyu continued to sit for dinner and was ready to wait until Cang Yueyu left.

The elegant rooms in the corridor are more spacious, the pattern is more quiet, and the furnishings are more classy.

The shopkeeper bowed and said, "young Lord, Lord Yu, there are guests in the two elegant rooms upstairs. I won't disturb here. I'll leave first." With that, the shopkeeper stepped back and took the door.

"Young master Shen, you're all right. It's not easy to see you."