Unreasonable!
"What exactly do you want to do, Ye Liuyun!"
Even though Ye Liuyun had never appeared in this matter from beginning to end.
Yet at the first moment the plan failed, Fu Zhengqing inexplicably thought of Ye Liuyun. Donât ask why, itâs the intuition of a Grandmaster.
The main reason is that.
This matter clearly had someone backing it, using the assassination of the envoy to plot against Marquis Rongâgong.
And the people who knew about this plan were very few, the people from the Illusion Sound Sect couldnât possibly betray him, right?
Calculating in this way.
The only person Fu Zhengqing could think of was Ye Liuyun.
He was also the only person Fu Zhengqing couldnât see through.
Clearly, as long as the old emperor exits the closed-door training safely and resumes the throne.
By then, it would be bad for both him and Ye Liuyun.
In Fu Zhengqingâs view, he and Ye Liuyun shared the same goal, neither should want the old emperor to break through safely, even if they were not allies, they shouldnât be adversaries either.
"Are you really not afraid?"
As he said this.
Fu Zhengqingâs gaze deepened.
Thatâs the Land Immortal level,
The legendary realm.
A realm even he had to avoid provoking, could it be that Ye Liuyun wasnât worried at all?
Was it youthful ignorance and fearlessness,
Or was there another motive?
Fu Zhengqing, who always calculated everything in his heart, felt for the first time that something was beyond his control.
And this feeling made Fu Zhengqing very uncomfortable.
"Master!"
At this moment.
The servant from the residence came over respectfully.
Bowing to Fu Zhengqing, he said,
"Marquis Rongâgong sent a box of gold, saying itâs to pay respect to Master!"
Previously, Marquis Rongâgong would often send money to Fu Zhengqing, also to get closer to Fu Zhengqing, the Prime Minister.
But.
On the second day after being deposed, he couldnât wait to send money, what exactly was his scheme, how could Fu Zhengqing not see it?
"Return the money the same way it came in!"
Fu Zhengqing said this lightly.
If Fu Zhengqing really wanted money.
He didnât even have to say much, just a hint, and many outside would come rushing to send money.
Due to the planâs failure.
Even if there were no significant changes in expression outwardly, he must be quite annoyed internally.
In such a time.
The person who sabotaged his plan still wanted to suck up to him with money and seek his protection?
Even though Fu Zhengqing knew Marquis Rongâgong was just a tool for someone else, it didnât prevent Fu Zhengqing from implicating Marquis Rongâgong in this matter.
The fact that he didnât do anything directly against Marquis Rongâgong.
Already showed Fu Zhengqingâs good state of mind.
"Yes, Master!"
Hearing this.
The servant didnât dare say more.
He agreed and then left.
Fu Zhengqing kept holding the chess pieces, placing them on the board continuously, not putting the gift giving matter at heart. What he thought about now were other things.
"Phew!"
Finally, a game ended.
Fu Zhengqing, who stopped placing pieces, sat back steadily, his state of mind still somewhat unstable.
,,
"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"
At the same time, on Marquis Rongâgongâs side, he was furious.
If it were just the gift being refused by Fu Zhengqing, Marquis Rongâgong might not have been so angry.
After all, even if Fu Zhengqing accepted the gifts in the past, Marquis Rongâgong never even got a chance to meet Fu Zhengqing, and he didnât dare to claim anything recklessly.
But this time was different.
Fu Zhengqingâs refusal seemed like a signal.
After others received this message, even those who loved money.
But after a bit of deliberation, they too returned the money.
The successive rejection of gifts made Marquis Rongâgong realize that the network of connections he had painstakingly built over the years collapsed overnight.
Originally, it was because of money that he could bind them.
But now, even money wasnât accepted.
"Who on earth is it!"
Marquis Rongâgong didnât understand who he had offended to be schemed against to such an extent.
Could it really just be an old enemy from years ago?
"Damn it!"
In his anger, Marquis Rongâgong directly picked up the vase beside him and smashed it to the ground.
"Bang!"
The sound of the vase shattering made the maids and servants nearby jump in fright.
They trembled.
Silently standing aside, not daring to say a word.
Afraid of being implicated by Marquis Rongâgongâs fury if they said something.
"Phew!"
But.
Just smashing a vase made Marquis Rongâgong pant heavily, sweat starting to appear on his forehead.
With his Dantian destroyed.
Although Marquis Rongâgong was not dead, his stamina was not even on par with an ordinary person.
Walking a bit more on ordinary days would make him feel fatigued.
This sense of powerlessness made Marquis Rongâgong extremely insecure, what if the enemy from that day returned now?
Marquis Rongâgong couldnât even bear to imagine such a scene.
This time.
He probably wouldnât even have the strength to pull servants in front of him to shield himself.
Realizing this, a guarded look flashed in Marquis Rongâgongâs eyes, now seeing the servants around, he felt there could be hidden assassins among them.
"Havenât you made contact yet?"