150 In front of him, you can do whatever you want

Ignoring the pointed smile on Sao Bao's lips, Jiuyin said lightly:

"If there is such a problem in the repair of the Great Wall, once the prince has such thoughts, it will naturally be the same in other places. His staying in the court will always be a disaster. If he is lucky enough to be enthroned as emperor in the future, the entire Dongchu will probably fall into trouble.

In dire straits."

Such words were disrespectful, but Feng Chenye said that no one would hear what they said, so she dared to speak out boldly.

If a country has a monarch who is so greedy and completely ignores the people and the survival of the country, this country will definitely not survive forever. Before long, it may be destroyed by its neighboring countries.

Although she has not been here for a long time, she also knows that there are many powerful countries in Zichuan like Dongchu and Xichu.

There are at least a dozen, distributed in different fields.

Eastern Chu and Western Chu lie side by side, and because they are separated from other countries by a considerable distance, and there is a large area of ​​​​sea in between, if they are not sure of victory, the neighboring countries cannot do anything to them for the time being.

But some surrounding small countries have been preparing to take action. Not only Dongchu, but also Western Chu is facing the same danger.

When the country is strong, it is natural that it is not afraid of these small things. However, if the monarch is incompetent, stupid and cruel, and the people's resentment is overwhelming, once the internal and external are connected, the small spark will burn into a sea of ​​​​fire, and the people will still suffer in the end.

Feng Chenye didn't expect that she, a young woman, would directly think of matters of national importance, and when she said these things, she was exactly like a national counselor or even a decision-maker. He was so grand that he was impressed.

"If you were a man, you might still be able to become an official."

Jiuyin raised his head, glanced at him, and said with a smile: "I have no interest in being an official. I just want to live a peaceful life."

Feng Chenye's long arm fell on her waist and pulled her towards him.

She had said before that she only wanted to live a stable life, but what did he say at that time? He seemed to have sarcastically said to her: Do you think you can live a stable life with me?

At that time, I wanted to scare her, but now that I heard her say this, my heart suddenly softened.

He is willing to give her the life she wants, and the stability she wants, and he can also open up a stable and peaceful sky for her, allowing her to live her comfortable little life.

It's just that in all of this, he has to do what he needs to do before he can give her what she wants.

"Wait for me." He suddenly whispered.

When Jiuyin looked up at him, the doting and pity in his eyes had long since dissipated. He looked ahead, with an evil and cold smile on his lips.

"There are four factions in the current dynasty, the prince's party, concubine Rong's party, the second prince's party and the emperor's party."

"But I know that Concubine Rong only has one son, Mu Jin..." Suddenly realizing that her title to Feng Mujin seemed too intimate, she paused and quickly corrected:

"Concubine Rong only has one son, the Seventh Prince. But based on my understanding of the Seventh Prince, he has no interest in government affairs. So even if Concubine Rong gains more power in the government, it will not mean anything to her."

It would be best if she could support her son to become the emperor, but if she wanted to be the queen herself, it would be difficult for her to achieve success.

There is no precedent for a woman to become emperor in this country. Not to mention that the court does not allow it, even the people will not recognize her.

Feng Chenye automatically ignored her nickname for Feng Mujin. He believed in Feng Mujin and he would not betray him.

He didn't want to doubt Jiuyin either.

"Concubine Rong's power has also been weakening in recent years, but she is not necessarily struggling to make the Seventh Emperor the emperor, or just to protect the Seventh Emperor."

Jiuyin nodded and did not continue to ask further questions.

A mother's love for her son can be clearly reflected in Concubine Rong. Even though she has never met the legendary Concubine Rong, Jiuyin has some respect and affection for her from the bottom of her heart.

"So, between the second prince and the prince, who is more powerful now?"

"It's not much different." Feng Chenye still looked at the scenery in front of him, and it was rare that he had the patience to tell her about these matters in the court:

"The second emperor's brother's mother, Concubine Rou, and his brother have their own military power, and the second emperor's brother also has his own power in the court. The combined forces of the two parties are not inferior to those of the prince's party. In addition, the father and the emperor also have their own power.

With great power in hand and the three factions standing at the same level, I am afraid that before long, there will be a bloody storm in the court."

"Why?" How could he be so sure that they would take action in the court soon?

"The repair of the Great Wall this time will be an introduction." Feng Chenye didn't know why he was so willing to tell her these things today, so much so that hearing her talk about it even aroused his own interest.

"The prince will definitely lose his troops in this battle and suffer heavy losses. Naturally, the second emperor brother will take this opportunity to further attack him."

"Then the prince should know his current situation and how he can find help..."

"That's just his own business, we don't need to interfere."

"Then who is it that came to assassinate you?" Jiuyin asked again.

"What do you think?" Feng Chenye thought she would directly identify him as the prince. After all, he came to inspect the Great Wall this time for the prince.

But after Jiuyin thought for a while, she looked up at him and said softly: "I guess someone who is not a prince would not be stupid enough to do such a thing to you."

"Why?" He raised his eyebrows and suddenly became interested.

"The prince now has part of the evidence in the hands of the Eighth Prince. The evidence is irrefutable. In order to escape responsibility, I'm afraid he will give up a few important chess pieces. In this way, the loss will be a lot." She analyzed it methodically and slowly:

"As for Fengqi, as long as the imperial court sends people here, they will definitely discover the secret of the Great Wall. It just takes a long time. The prince may have already thought of a way to deal with it this time, and he may have already thought of which chess piece to give up.

He is in need of help now, and choosing a powerful enemy like you at this time would be his own destruction. I don't think he is that stupid."

Feng Chenye lowered his eyes and looked at her, looking at her for a long time without saying a word.

Jiuyin felt a little weak when he saw her. She pursed her lips and whispered, "What are you doing? Do you think what I said is too childish?"

Feng Chenye did not answer her question, but still hugged her and walked forward: "Have I ever told you that being too smart for a woman is sometimes not a good thing?"

Jiuyin was stunned, not knowing what he meant when he said such words at this time.

"Then the prince...does he think I have too much control?"

"It doesn't matter." He hugged her tightly and said with a smile: "You can control yourself as much as you want in front of me, but when you go outside, it's best not to show your head to others. You have to know how to restrain yourself, you know?"

He never thought that Jiuyin's mind would be so careful, and his thoughts would be much better than those of ordinary women or even men.

How could a woman who only knew how to work in the church have such sophisticated thinking? It was a bit hard for him to imagine.

"Did you do anything before you became a saint? For example, served as a counselor to a high-ranking official?"

Jiuyin pursed her lips, raised her head and rolled her eyes at him: "Are you complimenting me? Can you be more direct?"

If she was dumber, she would not be able to understand.

"I told you to restrain yourself and stop showing off your intelligence all the time." His long fingers flicked the tip of her nose, and he smiled softly.

Jiuyin rubbed the painful nose, and out of anger she reached out and flicked the tip of his nose: "Do you know how uncomfortable this is?"

"I don't think so."

Well, he has thick skin so he doesn't feel anything, so she won't argue with him.

"But, Your Majesty, it's you who said it. I can do whatever I want in front of you." Your Majesty doesn't have any jokes, does he?

"Then do whatever you want."

In the clear breeze, I could only hear the voices of the two people discussing animatedly, with a hint of joyful laughter in between.

One clear, one deep, different voices, but they can be strangely blended together, entangled in the wind, and have not dispersed for a long time.

…

In the study, Qing Yi closed the door with the wind of his palm, came to the table and leaned forward: "Your Majesty."

"What did you find?" Feng Chenye's eyes never left the book for even a moment, and he responded casually.

Qing Yi replied: "My lord, I found the letter from the prince to Liu Wencheng."

He took out two letters from his arms and handed them to Feng Chenye respectfully.

Feng Chenye took it, took out the letter and glanced at it quickly. He curled his thin lips and smiled disdainfully: "Liu Wencheng is so careless in his work. He didn't destroy such important evidence immediately after reading it. This is really a drag on the prince."

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I wonder if Feng Yiming will be so angry that she wants to vomit blood when she finds out that she has found such a useless assistant?

"Your Majesty, what should we do next? Should we hand over the evidence to the Emperor?" Qing Yi asked.

Feng Chenye refolded the letter and put it back into the envelope. He glanced up at him and said with a smile: "If you give the letter to your father, I'm afraid the prince's party will soon fall."

"Is a letter really so powerful?"

Although if something goes wrong in repairing the Great Wall, the prince will definitely be punished, but Qing Yi does not think that just one thing can bring down the prince.

"Two letters are naturally not enough to usurp him as the crown prince, but because he lost an army and lost an army, the Second Emperor's brother and his father's people must have taken the opportunity to suppress him, and I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to regain his strength in a short period of time."

Looking at these two letters, his eyes flickered, as if he was thinking about something.

Qing Yi thought for a moment and then said: "Your Majesty, if the Crown Prince falls, the power of the Imperial Concubine is also weakening, and there are only two factions in the court, the Second Prince and the Emperor, which may not necessarily be beneficial to us."

Feng Chenye nodded but did not speak.

Qing Yi asked again: "Does the prince intend to withhold the evidence first and wait until the situation is clearer later?"

The reason why the Emperor of Dong Chu established his own faction and handed over the crown prince's position to the then-eldest prince was just to make the prince stand up and have enough ability to compete with Concubine Rong, the second prince, and Concubine Rou. Maybe some people

He couldn't see clearly, but it was impossible for Feng Chenye not to know.

Just because Prince Yi does not participate in court competition does not mean that he completely ignores court matters.
Chapter completed!