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Chapter 47 Princess, calm down, don't draw your sword yet 18

"Master Wang, if I remember correctly, he is your nephew from your wife's clan!"

One minister clearly felt that the dagger had passed by his neck, and the sharp blade air was still lingering around his neck, and the cold air rushed from the tailbone to the top of the head.

Another minister sat down on the ground, his body shaking constantly, and the dagger fell right in front of him.

His eyes were dull and his lips were trembling.

It's over, everything is over.

Some people subconsciously shouted: "Escort, escort, Princess Ling'an wants to assassinate the Holy One."

"Come here, take down Princess Ling'an."

Hearing the sound, a large number of soldiers rushed in, but were immediately scolded by Emperor Mingwen.

"How presumptuous, who let you in?"

Emperor Rao Shiming was so well-educated that he couldn't help but roll his eyes and laughed angrily.

"It seems that Cheng Aiqing is old and her eyes are dim. She can't even see the direction of the dagger clearly. She might as well go home and retire."

As an important minister of the three dynasties, Mr. Cheng: "..."

Your Majesty, I didn't say anything!

But looking at Emperor Mingwen's furious look, he didn't dare to speak. His life was important.

"Li Aiqing has done meritorious service in protecting the emperor and was appointed governor of the Eight Prefectures..."

Emperor Mingwen used the topic to his advantage, promoted and demoted openly and secretly, and easily promoted some old ministers and gave them official positions in name only.

The minister who had not yet reacted happily thanked him and looked at Fengyi as if he were a reborn parent.

Compared with other people who have been promoted and made rich, Mr. Wang has the desire to dig out his nephew again and kill him again.

You look down on women because you look down on women. I didn't expect that you would even dare to take the food, grass and military expenses of border soldiers. This is undoubtedly an offense against Emperor Mingwen.

Emperor Mingwen did not suppress military generals like other emperors. The expenditure allocated by the court to border officers accounted for a large part of the court's expenditure.

Now that the person he recommended has done something like this, his official career may be over, and his life may also be ruined.

Thinking of this, the minister couldn't help crying loudly, and crawled to Emperor Mingwen: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, this is unjust. I really don't know."

"Unjustly? Go and ask the soldiers at the border whether they were wronged. You are afraid of chilling the heart of this so-called loyal minister, so are you afraid of chilling the hearts of the soldiers at the border?"

Emperor Mingwen's eyes turned completely cold, he picked up the inkstone on the table and smashed it directly, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

These ministers have all made great contributions to this country, but everyone has selfish motives.

They have developed into an aristocratic family, and whether they are among court officials or princes, they work hard to fight for the interests of their own family members.

They are no longer the same people who stood with him in the court and talked high-spiritedly about serving the country and the people.

He had been thinking about his old relationship and didn't kill him, he just wanted to give them a chance, but they finally let him down.

Emperor Mingwen closed his eyes in pain, and when he opened his eyes, he returned to the emperor who showed no emotion or anger.

Fengyi laughed out loud, took out a stack of envelopes, and handed them to Emperor Mingwen.

"Father, the evidence is here. Please take a look at it."

She smiled extremely openly and looked at these ministers with cold eyes: "It seems that many people are unhappy with me as a princess. They didn't even understand the truth of the matter, so they couldn't wait to enter the palace to convict me."

"Oh, if I'm not wrong, do you want me to get married?"

Fengyi laughed disdainfully: "This is the first time I've heard that someone wants to get married after winning a battle. It's really ridiculous. The ancestors once killed all the people who claimed their vassal status, and all the parties dare not invade, but now they want to give away their own country.

The princess is going to marry her, I hope you can think of it."

The people who proposed the marriage were nothing more than the third prince's gang, who wanted to divert her as a princess away and cut off the prince's arm.

As long as it is beneficial to them, they don't care what the decision will be, and by using a woman to get married, they can easily get rid of the threat of war, and in the name of promoting friendship between the two countries.

After all, he had been on the battlefield, and with some strong murderous intent, Fengyi's powerful aura made the ministers breathless, and an impulse to surrender arose in their hearts.

Fengyi really wanted to scold her in her heart. These people enjoyed so much rights, and they could only rely on women to settle things when they encountered them, and they only wanted to enjoy themselves.

After the third prince came to the throne, the royal princesses were extremely miserable. They seemed to be golden and beautiful, but in fact, whenever something happened, they were all sent out for marriage by these people.

And as princesses, their experiences are even more miserable than ordinary slaves. Many people enjoy the pleasure of humiliating princesses, and even share it with fathers, sons, and brothers.

For those people, women are just a reproductive tool, with an extremely low status, even lower than that of animals.

"You actually still have this idea. You have read the books of saints and sages for so many years. You have read them into the dog's belly. Where has your literary spirit gone..."

The Taifu's face was very ugly, and he glared at other colleagues angrily.

He was unhappy with Princess Ling'an, but that didn't mean that he would let the princess of his own country go to a place where a king would not be a king, a minister would not be a minister, and a son would not have a son.

The others were so embarrassed by his scolding that they did not dare to speak, because they did have this idea.

The Taifu's curses went straight into people's hearts, and some of the shameless ministers almost hit a pillar and died on the spot.

Many people's faces twitched when they saw it, and they subconsciously retreated, fearing that they would be implicated.

It's not that they are timid, it's that the Taifu is really good at slandering. He doesn't show any fear at all when he squirts. He can even scold your eighteen generations of ancestors at every turn.

"Starting from me, the Linglong Kingdom will not make peace, pay tribute, claim vassal status, or cede territory. Linglong can die in battle, and the country can be subjugated, but it cannot be so humiliated. The emperor guards the country's gates, and the king dies in the country. This is the ancestral motto!"

Emperor Mingwen spoke with a serious tone and a solemn expression: "If you violate this instruction, you will be expelled from the royal family tree, and everyone will be punished."

Fengyi glanced at the third prince!

Shen Yuanhan: "???"

Are you polite when you look at me at this time?

He didn't know why, but he felt extremely uncomfortable under Fengyi's eyes, and felt inexplicably weak in his heart.

It was as if he had done something unforgivable.

Regarding Fengyi bringing weapons into the palace, the ministers glanced at Emperor Mingwen.

"How about we punish the princess by grounding her for three months?"

Emperor Mingwen just looked at them and said nothing, which made the ministers who spoke feel terrified.

Prime Minister Su said tentatively: "Two months?"

Seeing Emperor Mingwen's expression of disapproval, Fu Moshu raised his eyelids slightly and stood up: "After all, the princess is so beautiful that a small punishment or a big warning is enough. Why don't you punish the princess to copy books and meditate?"

At this time, Emperor Mingwen showed a smile.

"Everyone, please step back. In three days, I will be here to help General Xiao. Dear friends, you can bring your relatives with you."

"promise!"

The ministers became more active, and the emperor's intention was obviously to bring his own children of appropriate age.

After leaving the door, Feng Yi touched the whip on her waist and looked at the ministers with a smile.

"You are all the pillars of the country and have read poetry and books. I would like to ask you a question."

Seeing the smile on her face, a chill suddenly ran down everyone's backs, and they swallowed hard: "It's too late tonight, let's go another day."

"I'm just a little talented, so maybe I don't understand much."

"It is said that all the ministers are talented and knowledgeable. It seems that the rumors are not true." Fengyi said with great regret: "I have been hearing praises from my father, but it turns out that they are not worthy of the reputation."

"What does the princess want to discuss?"

Fengyi smiled slightly: "I don't quite understand the meaning of the words. I would like to ask for advice."

The minister who had heard her talk looked confident: "Princess, just ask, I will tell you everything I know."

The ministers who impeached Fengyi last time looked at him, oh, how naive!

"Brother Three Emperors, the Imperial Sister also wants to invite Brother Pope."

Xiao Hanyuan: "..."

He was just watching a show, why did he end up eating melon on his own head?

Don’t you know that other people don’t know him? I don’t know how many young students this imperial sister has led to bend, dancing with swords and guns every day.

The key point is that the father really believed in her evil deeds and believed in the so-called slander.

That night, there were many sounds of ghosts crying and howling.

The third prince regretted extremely why he owed so much and had to stop and take a look.

If you want to know what's going on, can't you ask someone to inquire about it and then try to comfort yourself to win people's hearts?

Regarding these wailing sounds, Emperor Mingwen opened his eyes and told lies: "Is there any? I slept very soundly last night and didn't hear anything. Didn't I hear that they were just discussing the Analects of Confucius?"

Emperor Mingwen looked like you were making trouble unreasonably: "My dear friends, even if you can't speak well of my daughter, there is no need to come up with this method to save face."

He glanced at the wounds on the ministers: "If it's a little later, your wounds will be healed."

Ministers: "..."

Damn it, my body was obviously in severe pain, but the wound looked like...

This seems like they are really making trouble unreasonably.

Fearing that the emperor would misunderstand that they had wronged Feng Yi, the ministers started to explain again.

"It's not like you don't know Princess Ling'an's character. I can't do anything about her. She just has a quick temper and likes to discuss issues. What's the bad intention here?"

"Just follow her the next time you discuss it."

There's still next time...

The ministers' faces turned green, and countless grass and mud horses galloped past in their hearts.

Emperor Mingwen spoke leisurely, and Eunuch Chen, who always understood the emperor's heart, also smiled and said: "Your Majesty is saying that the princess is still young, has a gentle temperament, is simple and cute, but she is a bit impatient, and she doesn't have much strength.

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