Li Feng's voice was so low that it seemed to be squeezed out of his throat: "Oh? If it is as you say, then you're coming here to the capital arbitrarily, the purpose was to provide aid?"

Yang Rong Gui turned face on the spot: "Yan Wang party in the court covering the sky with one hand, deceiving the Emperor and forming a party, doing every vile thing possible. Your subject is innocent, being stirred up by the villain, even my brother-in-law, Officer Lu, refuses to believe me. He has written several letters on many occasions to question me, creating the opportunity for the villain to take advantage of, provoked by the treacherous Yan Wang party to commit this grave crime. I was far away in Jiangbei, after knowing this, it was too late. In a hurry, I had to detain Yan Wang and escort him all the way to the capital."

Li Feng interrupted him, "Who is the villain?"

Yang Rong Gui cried out, "It was Fang Qin, the Minister of Housing, who offered my brother-in-law the plan of the 'Royal Robe'!"

Fang Qin angrily retorted, "Your Majesty, the rebels carry hatred in their heart. With no evidence, they are clearly pouring mud on others!"

Wang Guo hurriedly danced along: "If Master Yang really went to the capital for aid, would there be so little people around him? The Marquis had just said that there are officers and soldiers gathered in Yangzhou City!"

Lu Chang cried bitterly, his snot running: "I have been wronged!"

Shen Yi: "..."

The cold sweat on his head was blown away by the cool wind. Watching the biggest dogfight event in all of Long An's years, he was dumbfounded from fear. The second layer of cold sweat was busy queuing up. He hardly understood how someone as dizzy as himself had the ability to run through all these overlapping schemes and still come out safely.

Li Feng: "Shut up! Bring me Yan Wang!"

The long-forgotten 'Yan Wang' and 'Xu Ling' were pushed to the front of the imperial court. Li Feng looked gloomily at the people in front of him, his voice cold, "A Min, I want to hear from you, what is going on?"

'Yan Wang' retracted his shoulders and hunched his neck, shivering into a ball. His once handsome and deep facial features changed, and appeared somewhat cowardly - he was frightened into a human-shaped quail.

The others hadn't done anything, Zhang Feng Han was the first to feel anxious. He stepped up to push 'Yan Wang' on the shoulder and urged, "Please say something!"

At this time, something strange happened. The Yan Wang who stood on the Black Eagle and shot an arrow at the Dong Ying spy Lao Chi tumbled onto the ground by one push of a senile man old in age, his shoulder on one side becoming deformed.

Everyone was shocked, wondering if it was Master Feng Han who drank Ziliujin or Yan Wang had turned into mud.