"If you want me to go, just say so, don't beat around the bush!"
Jin Feng saw through the Ninth Princess's little thoughts at a glance.
The Ninth Princess is forcing him to intervene in the court step by step.
"Then my husband is willing to go?"
The Ninth Princess looked at Jin Feng expectantly.
"Don't go!"
Jin Feng shook his head without hesitation.
Communicating with others and participating in something will create cause and effect and ties.
If you are involved in too many things and get involved, it will be difficult to escape.
At that time, he will be completely bound to the court, and will unknowingly fall into the vortex of power struggle and lose himself.
After finally being reborn, Jin Feng didn't want to live such a life.
"If you don't go and you don't let me go, what will happen to the memorial?"
Princess Ninth asked with a grimace.
“Can’t you train people?”
Jin Feng asked: "There are so many scholars in Dakang, I don't believe that we can't find a qualified prime minister!"
The Ninth Princess indeed has a heart for the world and has management skills. If it were normal times, Jin Feng would not object to her having her own career, let alone tie her to his belt.
But now that the Ninth Princess is pregnant and looking like a desperate woman, Jin Feng can't accept it.
In the feudal era, medical conditions were very backward, and a woman would have to go through hell to have a child.
For example, the umbilical cord wrapping around the neck is a very common condition for fetuses. It can be easily seen using B-ultrasound in the previous life, and then you can find an experienced nurse to perform massage and adjust it.
If this is not possible, you can still have a caesarean section.
But at this time, there was no B-ultrasound in Dakang, and the condition of the child would only be known during delivery.
Most women ask the village nuns to deliver their babies, or their mothers-in-law or mothers do it directly. How do they know how to deal with this situation?
In the end, there is no other way, so the child is often pulled out of the mother's belly.
Countless women die every year in Dakang due to childbirth.
After all, Jin Feng is not a medical student, so he has no better way to deal with this.
"My lord, how easy is it to find a suitable prime minister in such a short period of time?"
The Ninth Princess said with a bitter face: "I have asked the imperial doctor. Everything will be fine in the first six months. Give me another three months..."
"Not even for a day!"
Jin Feng directly interrupted the Ninth Princess: "From today on, you will take good care of your baby in the palace. If I know that you secretly went to the imperial study, your legs will be broken!"
"Are you willing to?"
The Ninth Princess glanced at Jin Feng teasingly, but she was very happy in her heart.
She knew that Jin Feng was deliberately saying harsh words to scare her.
"Ms. sir, you know me. If you lock me in the yard and do nothing, I will go crazy."
When the Ninth Princess saw Chen Ji studying the hot air balloon, she hugged Jin Feng's waist and said coquettishly.
"Then let someone send the memorial to your room. You can work for two hours at Chenshi in the morning, eat and rest at noon, and work for another two hours at Shenshi in the afternoon. At Youshi, you have to get off work and rest. Can you do that?
"
Jin Feng stared at the Ninth Princess and asked.
"Can!"
The Ninth Princess smiled and nodded repeatedly: "Thank you very much for your kindness!"
"Wuyang, a qualified manager does not need to do everything himself. When it is time to let go, he must learn to let go."
Jin Feng said earnestly: "There are so many things in the world, and you can't even manage them all by yourself."
"But in Dakang's current situation, how can I safely leave it to others?"
The Ninth Princess said worriedly.
"Whoever has a big fist will be right when he speaks. As long as I'm here and the Zhenyuan Escort Agency is here, what's wrong with you?"
Jin Feng said confidently: "You formulate the policy and communicate it, and then organize people to inspect it. Anyone who dares to violate it will be handed over to the Supervisory Office and Dali Temple. They will be punished for dereliction of duty or dereliction of duty, and they will be punished as they should be. This is not the case.
That’s it?
If anyone is dissatisfied and the evidence is conclusive, the bodyguard will directly pull him over to suppress him. I don’t believe that anyone in Dakang would dare to jump around!"
Political power comes from the barrel of a gun, which has always been Jin Feng's confidence.
Therefore, he has always insisted on researching and developing weapons, adhering to the concept of equipping one generation, reserving one generation, and developing one generation.
Hit anyone who dares to jump.
The Ninth Princess has a strong personality and admires strong people.
Jin Feng rarely spoke such domineering words, but now in order to comfort the Ninth Princess, he had to speak more eloquently.
The ninth princess liked this the most. Looking at Jin Feng's eyes shining brightly, she couldn't help but lick her lips.
Just as he was about to speak, Chen Ji over there had already boarded the basket of the hot air balloon and waved to Jin Feng and Ninth Princess: "Wu Yang, National Master, come quickly!"
The Ninth Princess had also been looking forward to the hot air balloon for a long time and quickly looked up at Jin Feng.
The hot air balloon flew slowly, so Jin Feng thought for a moment and did not object, pulling the ninth princess into the basket together.
"Your Majesty, Your Highness, this is your first time riding a hot air balloon, so hold on tight."
The eagle warned and controlled the hot air balloon to slowly rise into the sky.
For safety reasons, the hot air balloon did not fly too high this time, but only flew a few dozen meters. It was dragged by a group of white horses and flew along the city wall.
"Look, what is in the sky?"
"The five-clawed golden dragon is the emperor!"
"Wow, the emperor actually flew!"
"The Imperial Master must have cast a divine spell!"
The five-clawed golden dragon is the exclusive symbol of the emperor, and no one dares to use it indiscriminately.
People recognized him at a glance.
For a time, countless people knelt down to worship the hot air balloon.
Chen Ji stood on the hot air balloon overlooking the capital. He was as excited as a child. Sometimes he raised his telescope to look into the distance, and sometimes he opened his arms in a hug.
Jin Feng had no time to care about him and looked down at the Ninth Princess, worried that she was afraid of heights.
What reassured him was that the Ninth Princess did not show any signs of discomfort and looked down with excitement just like Chen Ji.
"National Master, this hot air balloon is really awesome!"
Chen Ji finally calmed down and gave a thumbs up to Jin Feng: "Master, you are so amazing, you can make such a magical thing!"
"As long as your Majesty likes it." Jin Feng replied with a smile: "This hot air balloon will stay in the palace from now on. Your Majesty can sit out and walk around when you have nothing to do."
In fact, he left the hot air balloon because he had another consideration.
If the prince tries to force his way into the palace again, Chen Ji will not be as passive as before and can escape in a hot air balloon.
But you can't say this kind of thing, otherwise it will be like cursing Chen Ji.
"That would be great!"
Chen Ji rubbed his hands and said, "Concubine Qing has been saying that she wants to take a look. I will bring her up later."
"Your Majesty, although hot air balloons are safe, there are still certain risks. When can you fly and when can't you fly? You have to listen to the pilot and never force it to fly."
Jin Feng said: "Your Majesty must agree to this, otherwise I will not dare to give you the hot air balloon."
"Okay, I listen to you!"
Chen Ji immediately turned around and looked at the eagle controlling the hot air balloon: "I will give you a gold medal to avoid death. You can disobey my orders when you can't fly in the future!"
When Eagle heard this, he was stunned.
Instead of thanking him, he turned to Jin Feng for help.
Jin Feng didn't like palace life, and he didn't like it either.
Moreover, according to folklore, the emperor is the only man in the palace. What if Chen Ji castrates him again?