Sun Youwei looked at Fu Guang. The girl who was less than thirty years old was not at all panic or panic on her face. She was really as she said before - "If your Majesty wants to tell me, I will listen."

Sun Youwei withdrew her gaze.

"This morning, when I was having fun with my father in my dream... Which one is true, the father who left this letter and the father who has always cared about me?

Floating light looked at the empress, "Have your Majesty received a satisfactory answer?"

"...No." Sun Youwei whispered, "It's all about beautiful dreams. Unless you can resist the desire to destroy it... Otherwise, nothing can be hit."

Fu Guang turned his head slightly, as if he was a little puzzled, "Since it is a beautiful dream, why did Your Majesty destroy it?"

"People always have to make choices and want to grasp everything, but in the end they can't grasp anything..." Sun Youwei replied, "I always like real things."

...

After Sun Youwei sat in the palace of Zhixuanmen Tower, the crowd below gradually became quiet.

Feng and Wei sat opposite Yin Shiyun. Whether it was Wei Xingzhen wearing a hat or Yin Shiyun on the other side, after three days of torture, their bodies showed a pathological depression.

Outside the crowd, Ji Ran and the real Wei Xingzhen were disguised and looked at the situation here quietly in the dark.

Originally, according to Sun Youwei's arrangement, the demon-suppressing nail should not be removed after the debate was over - because until then, everyone could have an answer to whether Wei Xingzhen was a human or a demon. However, judging from the situation of the two of them at this moment, if they did not remove the nail first, they would be afraid that they would not even be able to do the most basic conversation.

Soon, Sun Youwei's decree was passed down - first remove the nails from the back of the two of them.

The Taoist from Tianji Palace first walked to Wei Xingzhen's side, Feng Yan raised his hand and signaled the other party to go to Lord Yin's side first.

The Taoist did as he did.

It is not troublesome to take out the nails. Any monk can easily remove the demon-suppressing nails - except for the nails themselves.

Feng Yan looked at Yin Shiyun. After the demon-suppressing nail on the back of his neck was removed, his expression instantly relaxed. Within these three days, he must have been patient for a long time for this day.

The nails removed quickly turned red in the air. The Taoist from Ji Palace put the demon-suppressing nails into his sleeves and then walked towards Feng Yan again.

But before he could walk to Feng Yan, Feng Yan had already stood up.

"No need to worry." Her hand stumbled in her sleeve, then reached out to the Taoist.

The Taoist was a little confused, but he still stretched out his hand to Feng Yan. Only a few metal collisions could be heard, and three demon-suppressing nails with bright red bodies had already landed on his palms.

The people below the stage didn't know what happened, but the Taoist of Tianji Palace quickly raised his eyes, "What does young master mean?"

"It's too torment to live with such nails, so on the first day, I took off the demon-suppressing nail on Xingzhen's body-"

Although the sound was not loud, it was enough to reach Yin Shiyun's ears opposite. There was only a crisp sound. The teacup placed in front of Yin Shiyun's table fell to the ground. Feng Yan saw him falling on the table, as if he was looking at this side.

"To be fair," Feng Yan said softly, "Please take away the other two nails on Lord Yin as well."

This sudden change was transmitted to the city tower through the palace servants.

Soon, Taohua Guards came out of the city tower one after another, and Tang Sanxue also ran down.

Even though she was prepared, Feng Yan was still a little uncomfortable by the turbid air on Tang Sanxue's body. She unconsciously took a few steps back and stood behind the man wearing a gauze hat beside her.

Tang Sanxue's past respect and humility disappeared at all. He pointed at Feng Yan and scolded her for being bold and arrogant. Feng Yan did not say a word and accepted it all.

Finally, Tang Sanxue called "coming" and summoned a few Taohuawei to drag Feng Yan down and wait for his death.

"Dear father-in-law, please wait."

"What else do you have to say?"

Feng Yan smiled, "Please tell Your Majesty that I can't do it if I'm not here today."

Tang Sanxue looked at Wei Xingzhen and sneered, "Why can't it be possible? Lord Yin over there is all the same person. You took the demon-suppressing nail three days ago - Could it be that Wei Xingzhen is so delicate and weak, and he can't speak even if he leaves you?"

Before Tang Sanxue could finish his speech, "Wei Xingzhen" stood up. This inexplicable momentum scared Tang Sanxue to the point of taking two steps back.

"What are you doing?" Tang Sanxue pointed at the person in front of him, "Isn't this... your hands and feet very neat! Come, hurry up and take Feng Yan down--"

"Eunuch Tang, please see clearly who am I?"

A voice that made Tang Sanxue extremely familiar came from behind the hat, and the person beside Feng Yan finally took off his gauze hat.

For a moment, everyone was surprised - this person who had been on standby with a sick attitude was not Wei Xingzhen...

"Tianshi!"

The things in the hands of Taoist Taoist in Tianji Palace nearby were scattered on the ground, and all the Taohuawei present immediately drew out his sword.

Du Qiangfeng jumped over the table in front of him. The Taohua Guard holding the knife did not step forward immediately, but surrounded him two or three steps away and waited for an opportunity to move.

Du Huanfeng stared at Yin Shiyun in front of him without saying a word, with eyes facing each other, and blue veins bulging on both of them.

Yin Shiyun originally thought that Du Huanfeng was about to walk in front of him and said something, but he never thought that he would turn to the direction of the city tower halfway and stretch out two fists toward the other side.

Tang Sanxue held the hat on his head with both hands, "Du Kangfeng, what do you want to do?"

"I'll confess my guilt." Du Huanfeng replied loudly, "I originally wanted to find a way to hide in Luoyang for a while, but I met Feng Yan and Wei Xingzhen halfway through, and advised me to turn back and be shore. I will follow the good deeds and come to apologize to Your Majesty for my misconduct yesterday!"

Everyone was in an uproar.

However, the next moment, everyone leaned over and knelt down - Sun Youwei appeared on the city tower, holding the railings in both hands, looking down at Du Huanfeng and Feng Yan from a high place.

Two peach blossom guards flew straight to Du Xuanfeng's side, and several curses and inca bodies immediately locked his hands and feet, making him unable to speak.

After a while of pushing, Du Xuanfeng quickly disappeared behind the palace gate of the Xuanmen.

"Flat." The empress's majestic voice came from a high place. As everyone stood up, she looked at Feng Yan, "Where is Wei Xingzhen now?"

"In Changling." Feng Yan replied.

Sun Youwei's brows frowned.

Feng Yan's family is in the palace, so she is not worried that Feng Yan will escape with Wei Xingzhen.

Just... Changling?

What did Wei Xingzhen go to that place to do...

"Please allow me to participate in today's confrontation for him." Feng Yan said with his head raised.

"...What can you say for him?" Sun Youwei said coldly, "Let him come back immediately-"

"No, Your Majesty, what I want to say is very short, only one sentence." Feng Yan suddenly turned his head and looked at Yin Shiyun, "I have to say that every word in Lord Yin's manifesto is the truth."
Chapter completed!