Ning Tianyuan must be suspicious of Shen Fengchu being so strong. Now, there has just been a battle in the northwest and his energy has not recovered. If Ning Tianyuan is really angry at this time, it will be a disaster for the northwest county.
He really knew this emperor very well.
In his eyes, nothing is higher than power and status, otherwise, that person would not have died.
Ning Tianyuan's gaze slowly passed over the people at the foot of the steps, "Northwestern King Shen Fengchu has made great contributions in protecting the border. He will be rewarded with ten thousand taels of gold and exempted from this year's taxes. In addition, Princess An Ning will be given a hundred pieces of Piaoyun silk and two jade Ruyi... "
Listening to his voice, Yun Tu's clenched fists finally relaxed slightly.
"Okay, I'm tired. It's okay. Let's retreat!"
Ning Tianyuan waved lightly.
Although the right minister was unwilling to give in, the emperor had already given the order, but he did not dare to say anything more. He knelt down and saluted before leaving.
Yun Tu gave him a proud look and started to walk away.
"Prime Minister Zuo, stay!"
On the steps, Ning Tianyuan whispered.
"yes!"
A chill suddenly ran down Yun Tu's back.
Could it be that he saw it?!
The ministers all exited the hall. Apart from the eunuch guards, only Ning Tianyuan and Yun Tu remained in the hall.
Ning Tianyuan walked slowly down the steps and walked slowly to Yun Tu.
"Does the Prime Minister seem to be very protective of his son-in-law?"
"That's natural!" Yun Tu smiled, "Although this bastard Shen Sheng is not a thing, this son is still somewhat lucky. He has been favored by our family Yun Chu. This daughter is the one I love most in my life. I used to worry about her, so Shen Shen Look at his face, now that the old guy is dead, I can rest assured. With Shen Fengchu’s little tricks, I won’t be Yunchu’s opponent. I can rest assured in the future in Northwest County!"
At this point, he paused and said, "By the way, Your Majesty, you must issue an imperial edict that Shen Fengchu is not allowed to take concubines carefully. Our family, Yunchu, cannot suffer a loss!"
"Yun Chu has the carved dragon blade in his hand. I'm sorry that Shen Fengchu doesn't have the courage!" Ning Tianyuan's eyes fell deeply on the side of his face, "It's so heavy. Isn't the left prime minister not sad at all? "
Yun Tu laughed and said, "Sad, it's too late for me to celebrate by setting off firecrackers. This is so heavy. You have been fighting with me for so many years. Why don't you die earlier than me?"
"Hey!" Ning Tianyuan sighed, "We are all old, and this world still belongs to them after all!"
"Your Majesty, what you said is wrong. You are now in your prime, and I am really old!" Yun Tu raised his finger and pointed at his forehead, "Look, this white hair is like frost in September. I don't know. It feels like it’s just one level!”
Ning Tianyuan glanced sideways, looking at the few strands of frosty white hair on his forehead, and strode out of the palace door.
Seeing his figure fading away, Yun Tu breathed a sigh of relief.
Step by step, he walked out of the palace gate with heavy steps and sat on the soft sedan waiting for him outside the palace. His palms had already tightly grasped his robe.
"Heavy, heavy, you old guy, you died happily..."
By the end of the sentence, he was choked with sobs and could not speak, and there were even more tears in his eyes.
Everyone in the world knows that the left prime minister Yun Tu and the northwest king are disgusted with each other. They quarrel every time they see each other. Yun Tu even bombards the northwest king in the court every three days. Everyone thinks that , these two people must hate each other to the core, but who knows that in the Daning Kingdom, apart from Shen Fengchu and Yun Chu, the one who is most heartbroken at this moment is Yun Tu.