3847: New Plan

New Plan

Neither of them asked that question, but Huyan Yichen asked curiously, "What do you mean? This is a memorial to His Majesty. You can't just hand in blank sheets."

Feng Wu only smiled mysteriously and didn't say anything.

The less Feng Wu said the more curious Huyan Yichen became. He nudged Feng Wu's arm and said anxiously, "Just tell me."

Having no other choice, Feng Wu sighed and waved at the three of them.

Hence, the three of them gathered around and formed a circle.

A few steps away, Quan Xi, the prince's personal guard, couldn't believe his eyes.

Wasn't the prince supposed to be aloof and unapproachable? But now, he was eavesdropping with his back arched and his buttocks raised… Was he still the prince and the future king?!

Feng Wu had no idea what was going on in the guard's head. She summarized her plan in a few words.

Huyan Yichen was the first to be astonished.

"You… You're making such a big deal out of this! Gosh!" Huyan Yichen looked at Feng Wu as if he was looking at a god. His eyes were twinkling with admiration.

Old Huyan's face darkened, and he waved his hand. "No!"

Huyan Yichen was about to speak, but Feng Wu beat him to it.

Feng Wu glanced at old Huyan. "I didn't ask for your opinion."

Old Huyan glared at Feng Wu.

Feng Wu said casually, "I'm only telling you the plan."

Old Huyan flared up. "Who gave you the right to specify this plan?"

Feng Wu said, "Myself."

Old Huyan smirked. "Yourself? You're just a good-for-nothing with no spiritual essence. What kind of capability do you have?"

Feng Wu only smiled at him.

Old Huyan suddenly realized that although the girl wasn't capable, she had already proved how lethal she was. She was indeed terrifying.

"Ahem… What I'm saying is that we can think about it." Old Huyan's tone softened a little.

Huyan Yichen gave the old man a strange look. The old man had always been a stubborn man, but he had just given in. What an eye-opener!

Huyan Yichen admired Feng Wu even more now. How could she be so capable?!

The old man glanced at the prince, indicating that it was time for him to intervene.

After all, Feng Wu's plan would scare the wits out of anyone. She was so bold!

However, the prince only smiled and said to Feng Wu, "I think it'll work."

What?

Old Huyan stared at the prince in disbelief.

The prince smiled a little and nodded at old Huyan. "We'll give it a go."

Old Huyan was so angry that he almost had an internal injury.

Just then, his favorite grandson chimed in, his eyes twinkling. "Grandpa, I think so, too!"

Old Huyan was furious. "What are you…"

Just then, Feng Wu chuckled. "Are you sure you don't want to clean up the mess?"

Huh? Old Huyan stared at Feng Wu in bewilderment.

Afraid of getting hit, his grandson had already run up to Feng Wu. He stuck his head out and looked at old Huyan. "That's right, Grandpa. Your room is covered with waste paper. Is it that difficult to write a memorial to the throne? You usually force me to read, but you can't do it yourself."

The old man looked astonished.

How did they know that?

However, his first reaction was to deny it. Glaring at Huyan Yichen with a darkened face, he said, "Nonsense! I can write memorials to the throne!"

Huyan Yichen snapped, "Grandpa, stop pretending. You look just like me when you were struggling."

The old man blushed and wanted to smack Huyan Yichen, but Huyan Yichen showed him the white jade plate. "Grandpa, look! It's all there! We saw everything!"

Old Huyan was dumbfounded when he saw the image on the white jade plate.

Because the mosquito was hovering over his head, he saw himself.

He looked from Feng Wu to Huyan Yichen. "What's going on? This is…"

The old man spun around in excitement.

As a top-notch weapon refiner, he knew much better than Huyan Yichen did. He knew exactly how amazing this thing was.

"Do you want to…"Old Huyan stared at Feng Wu.

Feng Wu nodded earnestly.

Old Huyan said, "That's why you're so sure… But someone still needs to…"

Feng Wu operated the jade plate, and with a thump, flames shot out!

The fire was aimed at the old man's head, so fast that no one had time to react.

Old Huyan's white hair was on fire!

By the time old Huyan put out the fire, he only had half of his hair left.

However, not only wasn't he angry, but he even held the mosquito as if it were a treasure. "This is a treasure… Where did this come from? The Patriarch was here?!"

Huyan Yichen said grumpily, "Of course not! Boss Feng made it!"

Huyan Yichen had been addressing Feng Wu as "ugly girl", but he had changed it to "Miss Feng" the day before and was now "Boss Feng".

Old Huyan, on the other hand, was so excited to see the mosquito in his hands that he wanted to take it apart and study it!

Huyan Yichen said anxiously, "Grandpa, this mosquito is very useful. Please don't destroy it!"

Old Huyan asked, "Are there more?"

Huyan Yichen looked at Feng Wu.

Feng Wu shook her head. "There's one more, but it's not loaded with high-explosive bullets."

After that, Feng Wu handed the other unused one to Old Huyan.0

After taking it, Old Huyan didn't care about Feng Wu's plan anymore. He shut himself in a small black room and studied the mosquito with all his attention.

To him, nothing could excite him more than studying something new.

After sending Old Huyan away, Feng Wu let out a breath of relief as well. She then turned to the eldest prince. "Shall we begin?"

The prince smiled and stuck out his right hand like Feng Wu did the day before. "Happy working with you."

"Happy working with you." Feng Wu drew back her hand after a light touch, and the prince marched off after her.

He would be the one to carry out the plan.

According to Feng Wu, if this could happen, Princess Rao, who had lost some of her strength, would suffer a huge loss.

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