Chapter 45 - 45: He’s Here
Five Years Later, She Bombarded the Palace with a Miniature Version of the Regent
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Everyone turned around and saw a man dressed in a python robe. His gaze was cold, and he looked a little tired. His face was pale, but his lips were seductively red. He was tall and slender, and as he walked over, he did not hide his murderous aura at all.
âDidnât Jiang Ying say he was dying? Whatâs he doing here?â Yu Yunxi looked at Jiang Ying angrily.
Jiang Yingâs heart skipped a beat as he thought to himself, âHis Royal Highnessâ body really canât stand it anymore. Young Marquis Luo can handle these things so why did His Royal Highness have to come personally?â
âGreetings, Imperial Brother,â Feng Yili said to the man sitting on the dragon throne. He did not kneel or bow, and his demeanor was very casual.
However, Feng Yijin was not angry. He tapped the dragonâs head on the throne, and after a long silence, he asked with a smile, âNinth Imperial Brother, I thought you didnât attend the morning court session today because you were feeling unwell. Have you⦠recovered?â
âItâs just an old illness. Iâm much better now,â Feng Yili replied. The cold expression on his face did not ease at all.
Feng Yijin narrowed his eyes and said, âThen the reason you came here to see meâ¦â
âI heard that youâre investigating the disaster relief fund. I have evidence so I quickly entered the palace,â Feng Yili said as he brought an envelope out.
Jiang Ying hurriedly walked over, revealing his anxiety, as he said, âPrince Regent, let me help you present this to the Emperor.â
Feng Yiliâs hands were pale, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging when he handed the letter to Jiang Ying. The letter was wrinkled due to the force of his hands. It was as though he was enduring something.
Jiang Ying lowered his head to hide the emotions on his face as he hurriedly presented the letter to Feng Yijin.
Meanwhile, Yu Zhongcheng and Feng Weizhou exchanged a look, feeling a little uneasy at this moment.
Feng Yijin opened the letter and took a look. After reading for a while, he laughed angrily. He rose to his feet, filled with killing intent as he scolded, âYu Zhongcheng! Do you treat me as a fool?! For so many years, you swallowed half of the disaster funds entrusted to you! Did the national treasure become your private treasure without my knowledge?!â
âYour Majesty, I didnât⦠Iâ¦â Yu Zhongcheng still wanted to quibble. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Feng Yijinâs expression was dark as he said, âYu Zhongcheng, the evidence the Prince Regent gave me is enough to make you lose your head ten times over!
Do you still want to quibble with me?â
It had been many years since Feng Yijin had been so angry.
Yu Zhongchengâs heart sank.
Without waiting for Yu Zhongcheng to speak, Feng Yijin continued to say, enraged, âFour years ago, during the drought in Tongzhou, you embezzled a total of 500,000 taels! However, you pushed the blame on the bandits, saying that they stole the money! For this reason, I beheaded Tongzhouâs magistrate who escorted the funds there. His suicide note is a testimony to this!â
âThree years ago, during the locust plague in Lianzhou, you embezzled 200,000 taels. General Zheng of Lianzhou knew the truth, but he was killed by you. After his death, he was framed as a corrupt official, and his wife and daughter were also harmed as a result.â
âTwo years ago, Pingzhou was on fire for two days and two nights. Countless people were killed or injured as a result. I gave you a million taels from the national treasury to save the people, but you embezzled so much money that people could not afford to treat their injuries and died as a result. You reported to me that the fire was uncontrollable so those people could not be saved and died!â
âYu Zhongcheng, there are still many crimes. Do you need me to list them out one by one?â Feng Yijin asked, looking at Yu Zhongcheng as though Yu Zhengchong was a dead man.
Yu Yunxi was also shocked. She knew that her father was a treacherous official, but she did not expect him to be so inhumane. That money was meant to save peopleâs lives, but he took the money for himself.
âHe really deserves to be cut into pieces!â
âYour Majesty, this⦠this..â Yu Zhongcheng was speechless, and his face was ashen. Then, a thought appeared in his mind, and he quickly turned around to grab Feng Yiliâs sleeve as he said sadly, âPrince Regent, I have no enmity with you. Why must you slander me?â
Feng Yili looked down at Yu Zhongcheng and said coldly, âSlander you? In less than five years, you embezzled millions of taels. Your hands are stained with the blood of countless disaster victims. Arenât you afraid that their ghosts will haunt you and take your life?â
âPrince Regent, you must have made a mistake! How could I have done those things? Please explain to His Majesty that this is just a misunderstanding!â Yu Zhongcheng kowtowed to Feng Yili, looking pitiful.
Feng Yiliâs expression remained icy as he said, âPrime Minister Yu, itâs not just these five years. Ten years ago, your hands were also stained with blood. During the years I led the troops to war, how many times did my soldiers starve to death? The resources from the imperial courts were lacking for a long time. â
Feng Yili leaned over before he continued to say word by word, âAlso, do you need me to remind you about what youâd done five years ago during the battle that made me fall into a coma?â
Yu Zhongchengâs eyes widened in horror as he looked at Feng Yili, looking as though he had seen something terrifying. âY-you, you, you know about that?â
Yu Yunxiâs expression changed imperceptibly. âFeng Yiliâs accident five years ago has something to do with Yu Zhongcheng?â
âYou⦠After waking up five years ago, you were kind to me and protected me⦠Is it, is it all for this day?â Yu Zhongcheng asked. He became more and more frightened as realization dawned on him.
Feng Yili had no intention of answering Yu Zhongcheng. He straightened his back and looked away as he patted the non-existent wrinkle on his robe. Then, he said stonily, âImperial Brother, Iâll let you deal with him.â
As though he had found a life-saving straw, Yu Zhongcheng started shouting at Feng Weizhou, âYour Royal Highness, you know my character best! Please help me explain to His Majesty!â
Feng Weizhouâs expression was extremely dark at this moment. He clenched his hands tightly and took a deep breath before he walked to the center of the study and fell to his knees. He said, âImperial Father, in my opinion, Prime Minister Yu has been an official in court for many years and has always been restrained in his actions. I donât think heâs capable of doing those things.
Perhaps, thereâs really a misunderstanding?â
Feng Yijin looked at Feng Weizhou, who was kneeling in front of him, silently for a long time.
The imperial study was eerily quiet. Only Yu Zhengchongâs panting could be heard.
Suddenly, Feng Yijin laughed. However, the laughter was terrifyingly cold. He said, âI really didnât expect this, Crown Prince. Everyone, retreat. The Crown Prince and Yu Zhongcheng, stay.â
Yu Yunxiâs eyes flashed. âThe Crown Prince is also involved in this matter? No wonder Yu Zhongcheng was so arrogant! As it turns out, there was someone behind him!â
At this time, Yu Yunxi strode to the front and asked bluntly, âYour Majesty, since the boxes of gold and silver were embezzled by my father, then where did my dowry go?â
The Emperor was already furious, but Yu Yunxi still mentioned this matter. Was she seeking death?
Many people looked at Yu Yunxi strangely.
However, Yu Yunxi looked at the man dressed in a dragon robe in front of her determinedly. She knew very well that if she did not mention her motherâs dowry now, she would not have a chance to get it back in the future.
Feng Yijin looked at Yu Yunxi with an unfriendly gaze. After a long time, he said with a scoff, âAfter staying with the King of Xinan for a few years, your temperament has become different from the noble ladies in the capital.â
It was really hard to tell if Feng Yijin was praising or belittling Yu Yunxi.
After another long silence, Feng Yijin finally relented. âMen in Tianxia should never covet their wivesâ dowry. Prime Minister Yu will definitely return your motherâs dowry to you. If he canât return it, the Crown Prince will definitely think of a way, right?â
Nearing the end of his words, Feng Yijin looked at Feng Weizhou. His eyes were filled with anger and suspicion.
Feng Weizhouâs body tensed up, and his face paled. He knew that his father believed Feng Yili and likely did not trust him anymore.
Meanwhile, Yu Yunxi did not expect things to go so smoothly. She said, âThank you, Your Majesty!â
She had to admit that the âknifeâ that Feng Yili handed over was really sharp, piercing straight into the hearts of Yu Zhongcheng and Feng Weizhou. Since the Emperor was furious at both of them, the Emperor would naturally make them return her dowry.
Suddenly, seemingly without any rhyme or reason, Feng Yijin asked, âI remember that five years ago, you were my Ninth Imperial Brotherâs Princess Consort, right?â
Yu Yinxiâs heartbeat sped up. She pretended to be calm as she replied, âYes, Your Majesty.â
Feng Yijin asked, âAlthough you did a lot of foolish things five years ago, the fact that you were the Princess Regent canât be erased.. Let me ask you, do you want to continue staying in the Prime Ministerâs Residence, or do you want to return to the Prince Regentâs Residence?â