Yan Sikong secretly went to find She Zhun.
He was worried that if Fengye couldn't escape from the capital, it would definitely hinder King Jingyuan's actions, so he wanted to leave a backroad behind Fengye's backroad to ensure Fengye's safety.
When She Zhun saw him, she was not surprised, but she couldn't help mocking him: "A rare guest, Mr. Yan, didn't you say that we had better not meet each other? For your little son, you are willing to do anything."
"You know why I came to you." There was no doubt about this sentence, Yan Sikong's tone was very firm.
"Of course, the whole court is speculating whether King Jingyuan will return to Beijing. If he doesn't." She Zhun narrowed his eyes, "That's Sima Zhao's heart. You came to me because you were afraid of being sealed. Ye was trapped in Beijing as a hostage."
"Can you help me?" Yan Sikong asked straightforwardly.
She Zhun said in a deep voice, "Do you really want to rebel?"
Yan Sikong said expressionlessly, "If I want to."
She Zhun took a deep breath: "I can't understand you more and more. Don't you understand that you used to act in secret before you could succeed many times. If you really participated in the rebellion, it would be up to you, a little sixth-rank master, to be the master." , what kind of storms can be turned?"
Yan Sikong proudly said: "My ingenuity combined with the strength of the Feng family can overthrow the world."
"But this matter is too risky. If there is a slight mistake, not only will you not want to take revenge, but you will lose your life."
"But if it happens, the eunuchs will let me deal with it."
The two stared at each other, competing secretly, trying to find hesitation in each other's eyes, but they never found any flaws.
In the end, She Zhun compromised, he sneered: "You have always been a lunatic."
Yan Sikong smiled darkly: "Those who steal the hook will be punished, those who steal the country will be punished, the things I have done to lose my head are not bad, are you afraid?"
"What am I afraid of?" She Zhun snorted, "I am a cunning rabbit, and there is always a way to save my life. If it is true, does your little prince really deserve me to be a prince?"
"It's a deal."
"Tell me what you want me to do."
"Feng Ye said that when he returned to Beijing a few years ago, he had already left behind for himself. If something happened, he would immediately escape from the capital, but I don't worry. I want you to make preparations to ensure that he can leave Beijing smoothly. , no matter what method is used.”
She Zhun shrugged: "You have found the right person. I dug a secret passage for myself to escape the shell, which leads directly to a family outside the city. There are fast horses and coils prepared there. But the secret passage is located far away from Jingyuan." The palace is not too close, almost across half of the city."
"When the time comes, play by ear, and you draw me the location of the secret passage."
She Zhun turned around and went into the bedroom. After a while, she took a piece of cowhide the size of a palm and handed it to Yan Sikong.
Yan Sikong glanced at it, remembered it in his heart, and returned the cowhide to him.
"If Fengye leaves, what will you do?"
"Now everyone thinks that Fengye and I have turned against each other. As long as we don't expose it, we will be safe for the time being. I will support him in Beijing, and great things will happen." Yan Sikong looked at She Zhun, "At that time, I need you and Your men are delivering letters for us."
She Zhun showed a cynical smile: "It seems that I have to make great contributions, and the title of Marquis is not enough."
"As long as things are done, you will be guaranteed a lifetime of prosperity and wealth."
She Zhun laughed loudly, but there was no smile in his eyes: "If it doesn't work out, I won't let you drag me down."
Yan Sikong said calmly: "Don't worry."
The two discussed some details to make sure everything was safe. Yan Sikong planned to tell Fengye about it next time. Although Fengye was inexplicably hostile to She Zhun, She Zhun was very reliable most of the time. Not a bad thing.
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One autumn rain and one cold, the capital has been cloudy and rainy for more than ten consecutive days. Even at ten o'clock at noon, the sky is gray and gray. The coldness that seems to penetrate the bones is even scarier than the cold winter.
Yan Sikong kept hearing news from various parties, which feudal lord had already left, which feudal lord was about to arrive in Beijing, and because there was no news of King Jingyuan for a long time, the rumors became more and more rampant, reaching the point of alarmist talk. Makes people panic.
Now that the vassal kings from all walks of life are about to arrive in Beijing one after another, if Emperor Zhaowu calls on King Qin, there is no reason for them not to follow, while forcing Feng Jianping to return to the court, while making preparations to deal with Feng Jianping's uprising, such a strategy , such a scheming, it makes people shudder.
Yan Sikong deeply felt that he had underestimated Xie Zhongren. This stray dog was not only good at slandering and flattering others, fighting against dissidents, and arrogating power to amass money, he was also a master at playing power tricks. No wonder even Yan Zilian couldn't defeat him for so many years.
The time was spent day by day in such anxiety, Yan Sikong waited for a few days, he couldn't sleep or eat, so he ordered A Li to quietly inform Xue Bo, and let Feng Ye come to see him as soon as possible. Find out if there is any movement from King Jingyuan, and secondly, he wants to tell Feng Ye about She Zhun's secret way.
But Feng Ye didn't come to him for a long time, probably because he was secretly busy arranging his family's property, settling a few foreign relatives and many servants, if Feng Ye escaped, these people would have to resign themselves to fate.
Half a month after the edict was issued, Feng Ye sneaked into Yan Sikong's mansion late at night.
"Feng Ye!" Yan Sikong hurriedly went up to meet him, seeing his pale complexion and deep eyes, he had a very bad premonition in his heart, "Why did you come to me, I..."
"My father is going back to Beijing." Feng Ye squeezed these words out of his mouth through gritted teeth.
Yan Sikong froze, and a chill rushed from the soles of his feet to his forehead: "What... what?"
"He has already left." Feng Ye said in a deep voice, "He said that the three generations of the Feng family have been loyal and good, they will never be rebellious ministers, and they will return to Beijing to rectify their innocence."
"Confused!" Yan Sikong yelled uncontrollably. He felt that his heart was about to pop out of his throat, and his mind was blank.
Feng Ye stared blankly at the ground: "Perhaps...we are worrying too much. My father is the governor of Datong and has made great military exploits. Anyone who does anything against him will be scolded by the world."
Yan Sikong sat on the chair with his legs limp, for a long time, both of them were speechless.
Needle dropping could be heard in the room, and the suffocating silence lasted for a long time, Yan Sikong slowly recovered from the shock and great disappointment, he calmed down: "It won't help anything now, since His Highness has already left for Beijing, so let's make good plans for him to return to Beijing."
He felt as if he was falling infinitely towards a bottomless pit, and the premonition that everything would get out of control was very terrifying. Although this was just his guess, he was always used to planning for the worst, and he could only be more thoughtful when he considered things.
Although he resents Feng Jianping's foolish loyalty, he also knows that there are few ministers in this world who are as rebellious, shameless, and able to make the world long-term peace and order are not like him. He is an ambition that does not achieve his goals by any means He admired Feng Jianping even though he thought from the bottom of his heart that Feng Jianping had made a big mistake.
Feng Ye looked at Yan Sikong, suppressing the panic in his eyes with firmness: "Kong'er, I won't let my father have trouble."
Yan Sikong pressed his weak legs, walked towards Fengye, took his hand lightly, and comforted him: "I know, I think too deeply, and I always like to think about the bad, maybe we really worry too much gone."
Feng Ye forced a smile, and hugged him into his arms: "My Feng family still has 300,000 troops in Datong, how can I be easily shaken, soldiers come to block, water comes to cover, as long as we are together, we will be invincible."
Yan Sikong took a deep breath, and hugged him back tightly, suppressing the worries in his heart, and gave a soft "hmm".