The people at the entrance of Baicaotang were in a state of peace. Everyone felt that they had been fooled. Not only did they believe in Baicaotang, but they also believed in the fake princess. They even bowed to the fake person on the street many times.

So people rushed to Baicaotang and called Fang Rujiang out of it. Everyone knew that Baicaotang was opened by Fang Rujiang and Princess Ji'an. Now that the fake princess can't be found, they must ask Fang Rujiang carefully.

Fang Rujiang stood in the crowd helplessly, constantly apologizing to the people, and shouted loudly: "I'm really sorry, fellow villagers, I'm also a victim! After you said this, I feel that I've been deceived. To be honest, in order to invite the princess out to help everyone see the medical treatment, the threshold of the Feng Mansion was almost broken by me, but later, people simply stopped letting me in. It's extremely difficult to see the people in the Feng Mansion. Recently, I also felt that the princess had a problem. Now everyone has concentrated on analyzing it, plus the words of His Highness Ninth that day, and the words of this peddler today, I think it's a fact that I've been cheated! I'm sorry to everyone, I believe that the fake princess and opened this Baicaotang. Don't worry, I will close the Baicaotang immediately and never open it again. At the same time, I will report to the official. I hope everyone can give me a certificate together!"

When the people heard Fang Rujiang's words, they knew that they could not blame him for this matter. After all, the magistrate took the lead in admitting the identity of the princess. Why would they not believe it? So everyone nodded together and were willing to give this certificate. But someone asked another question: "Where should I go to sue? The magistrate's prefecture was surrounded."

Fang Rujiang thought for a while and said, "Let's go and complain to Your Highness Ninth! First find the soldiers surrounding the prefect. They are His Highness Ninth, so I asked them to help spread a message, saying that there was a fake princess in Lanzhou City, and we want to report to the official!"

"Yes! Just do it! Let's go and report to the officials!" As people spoke, they walked towards the prefectural prefecture.

At the corner of the street, Fu Ya leaned against her with a hat, and she had all her strength removed. If it weren't for the maid Xiao Taoer who helped her, she would almost have been unable to stand.

"What should I do?" Fu Ya asked Xiao Taoer: "You have always been a girl with many ideas. Tell me what to do now?"

Xiao Taoer thought about it for a moment and said seriously: "It depends on the princess's own choice."

"Stop calling me princess, just deceive yourself. I know that the servants in the mansion are arranged by Lord Ji, that is, the eighth prince. I believe that even if I don't know clearly, I can at least guess seven or eight out of ten. Especially since you can be arranged to be my close servant, you should understand everything, right?"

After hearing what she said, Xiao Taoer did not pretend to be stupid anymore, and just nodded and said, "We are all people of Your Highness Eighth Highness. We are doing the same thing. Xiao Taoer is by your side, so we naturally want to share your worries. Now that we are in such a dilemma, Xiao Taoer also understands your difficulties, so this matter depends on your own choice. If you want to escape, the world is so big, it should be fine. But once you escape, it is equivalent to giving up the opportunity in the future. No matter whether your Highness Eighth Highness is good or bad in the future, it has nothing to do with you. It can be said that if you choose to escape, your previous efforts will be in vain, which is equivalent to half of your journey to reach the sky and give up the second half. I personally think it is a pity."

"You mean to advise me not to give up." Fu Ya smiled bitterly, "But look at the situation now, what can I do if I don't give up? You don't know what kind of person the ninth prince is. I have lived in the capital for a long time, but I know a little. That man was moody and didn't wink at all. He smiled at you the moment before, and he could whip you to death in the second moment." That's it, but when she was staring at Xuan Tianming at the door of the mansion that day, she still imprinted the purple lotus between her eyebrows deeply in her heart. When she thought of it, her mood became turbulent.

"But so what?" Xiao Taoer said: "The Ninth Prince is here and has quickly won a city, but in my opinion, that's nothing. Ancient Shu is not a small country in the desert, not only Shaping. In addition to Shaping, there are many cities, and the deeper it goes into the desert, the hotter it is. I don't believe that Your Highness's army is really a heavenly soldier and general, and I'm not afraid of anything. It's too early to make any military achievements now, the most important thing is that people are safe and safe, but on the battlefield, this peace and safety are the most rare. I will make any mistakes at any time and anywhere. I may not be sure that the Ninth Prince will die one day. I heard that he was seriously injured when he was in the northwest. If there were no Princess Ji'an, his legs would still be abandoned. There was the first time, there was a second time, let alone the Eighth Prince was deployed behind his back. This battle is not optimistic!"

After Xiao Taoer's analysis, Fu Ya felt that it made sense, but it was not a big deal. When she heard Xiao Taoer say "I can't guarantee that the ninth prince will die one day", she felt a little unhappy. The one she didn't want to die was Xuan Tianming. If one person had to die, let Feng Yuheng die! Just relying on the ninth prince's feelings for Feng Yuheng, once Feng Yuheng dies, then with her own face, maybe there is another way out.

Compared to the eighth prince who had never met before, Fu Ya still had more feelings for the ninth prince Xuan Tianming. When she went from the northern border to the capital, she didn't have this state of mind, so naturally she didn't think much about it. But later, the situation was not very good, so she got to this point step by step. Her unwillingness in her heart was picked up bit by bit. If she had to go this way, then she would rather be the ninth prince's final destination...

Most of the people in Lanzhou thought that Fu Ya was fake, and at the same time, the news about the Eighth Prince in Kyoto did not spread to the Southern Realm. It is rumored that the Eighth Prince ignored the lives of the people and destroyed the jade mine in Princess Ji'an in order to oppose Princess Ji'an. Hundreds of people's lives were paid in vain. The emperor was furious and had already been tried by the Ministry of Justice. The Eighth Prince was called to the Ministry of Justice every day to have tea. The matter of escorting food and grass to the army in the Southern Realm was also exchanged for the Second Prince Xuan Tianling.

Someone said: "It seems that the Eighth Prince is going to be in trouble!"

Such words reached Feng Mansion. At that time, Feng Jinyuan and Fu Ya were sitting in the study discussing the matter. Fu Ya told Feng Jinyuan: "Even if we persist, we won't be able to hold on for long. Fang Rujiang has already locked up Baicaotang and wrote the big-character poster that I am a fake princess and posted it at the door of Baicaotang. Now everyone knows that I am a fake, just look at the people who curse the streets around our mansion every day."

Feng Jinyuan also knew about this. He stomped his feet and said helplessly: "But how can we scold you? We have no way out now! Could it be that we will go back to Kyoto? You know, Your Highness is now in Kyoto. As long as we go back, it means betrayal. If he wants to kill us, it is no different from killing an ant. And——" Feng Jinyuan advised Fu Ya: "Don't think about running away. Don't think it's easy to hide someone in the world. I tell you, it's not easy at all! With the power of the Eighth Prince, before you can run out of the Southern Realm, his people can catch you back. Then you don't know how to die."

"What should I do now? Isn't it going to waste like this?" Fu Ya frowned and said, "Did my father just think of the path of the Eighth Prince? Have you ever thought about what Xuan Tianming would be if Feng Yuheng died?"

Feng Jinyuan was stunned, "Will Feng Yuheng die?" Over the years, from the beginning when the three women and the three returned to Beijing, he had this idea, but later he never thought about it. In his eyes and heart, Feng Yuheng was the tiny-unstop Xiaoqiang. If the ninth prince was the God of War, then his second daughter was a female God of War, and his combat power was strong!

Seeing Feng Jinyuan fading, Fu Ya couldn't help but snorted: "After all, she is your daughter. No matter how it is, you don't want her to die, right?"

"That's nothing!" Feng Jinyuan waved his hand irritably, "I hoped she could die a few years ago, but what's the result? People live better than anyone else."

"That's the past." Fu Ya's face turned gloomy, "Now, Your Highness, but Your Highness, hopes that she will die. If Your Highness can really send Feng Yuheng to the West, even if he is defeated in the final battle for the throne, we will not have no way out."

"Yeah?" Feng Yuheng was stunned, and he felt a vaguely bad feeling, "What do you mean?"

"I mean, if Feng Yuheng dies, based on the feelings of the ninth prince for her, my father thinks that my face will be of no use at all?"

"Nonsense!" Feng Jinyuan finally understood, "It's true that you fell in love with the Ninth Prince? I advise you to die as soon as possible! Not to mention that the Ninth Prince is a person like the King of Hell, just say that Feng Yuheng, how many people have hoped that she could die countless times, including me, a father, and even sent a killer to assassinate her, but the ones who died in the end were the ones who killed her. Don't believe it, you have never experienced the glory of Feng Yuheng in the past few years, nor have you seen how Feng Yuheng pulled the Feng family out step by step, you have never experienced the things that the Feng family had experienced, and you have never seen what the jade-faced Rakshasa that came back from the northwest mountains, so if you can say such words, I don't blame you. But today I'm also here, with the thought just now, if you still want to survive, you can't move!"

"Father!" Fu Ya stood up, walked around the house for a few times, and said, "Father is trying his best to improve others' ambitions and destroy his own prestige. OK, my daughter will not mention these things for the time being, just ask her father. If we continue to tie the rope of the Eighth Highness as you said, what should we do now? Let's talk about what to do now? Even the door of the mansion is afraid to leave all day long. Lord Ji, the governor of Lanzhou, was locked in the governor's prefecture. Who else can we count on?"

Feng Jinyuan knew the seriousness of the matter, and couldn't help but frown and think, and then said, "Don't worry, the servants in this mansion should be all the Eighth Highness. Now it's not time to be ashamed. Let's ask them if they can contact the Eighth Highness. It's best if we can send a letter to the Eighth Highness. What should we do specifically? Your Highness must give you an explanation."

But Fu Ya was not optimistic about this at all. She said nothing and left the study silently. She wrote a letter and waited for a reply. How long will it take to go back and forth? Can you wait for the current situation in Lanzhou?
Chapter completed!