Qi Jue spoke unhurriedly: "If someone makes trouble, Jingzhao Mansion will try it. If there is an unjust, false or wrong case, Dali Temple will also come forward. It seems that the prince and brother want to share the worries of Jingzhao Mansion and Dali Temple.
Relaxed.
I just don’t know how my father would feel if he knew that the crown prince and brother were acting beyond his authority. I remember, brother, your uncle, Prime Minister Pei Youxiang, was fined not long ago, right? The king is making such a big fuss because he can’t wait to move on.
Are you following in the footsteps of Prime Minister Pei?"
The prince's face was very ugly. Naturally, others would not dare to bring this matter up to Emperor Zhao, but Qi Jue did.
Moreover, among the many princes, Qi Jue is the most favored at the moment. If things get too big, the gains will outweigh the losses.
The prince flicked his sleeves and said viciously: "Qi Jue, just wait for me!"
Then he turned around and got on the carriage and went directly back to the East Palace.
Without the support of the crown prince, Pei Ninghe's arrogance suddenly waned, and he bowed his head and saluted hurriedly: "I've met... His Highness King Dingbei!"
Qi Jue didn't even look at her, his eyes swept over Pei Duqin like a cold wind, "Scholar Pei, how do you think the dowry is mixed with fakes?"
"Your Highness, Wei Chen didn't think carefully about what happened today. Please give Wei Chen a moment to burn incense. Wei Chen will definitely return Miss Yan San's dowry in full."
Qi Jue nodded slightly and said calmly: "It seems that Bachelor Pei is the only sensible person in the Pei family. My patience is limited, so you must hurry up."
Pei Duqin left his attendant Maolin behind, and he and Mrs. Pei returned home first. Naturally, they wanted to find the culprit, Aunt Wang, to settle the score.
Yan Mingzhu took a step forward and said softly: "Your Highness, thank you so much for coming forward. I can handle the matter by myself. Your Highness, please go and get down to business."
Before Qi Jue could speak, Ming Xing simply said: "Your Highness King Dingbei, Miss Yan is protected by my Ming family, so the Pei family will not take advantage of her again. Your Highness is busy with things, so you can leave first.
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Ming Xingjian's attitude of defending Yan Mingzhu was too natural, as if Yan Mingzhu was a member of his Ming family.
What's more, when Ming Xingjian was talking, he took two steps forward and stood between him and Yan Mingzhu.
His Highness King Dingbei, whose vision was somewhat blocked, felt inexplicably unhappy.
It was as if something that was supposed to be his was being targeted by someone else.
Qi Jue's face turned slightly bright.
Although he felt unhappy, the arrogant His Highness King Dingbei would not admit it and would not engage in unnecessary verbal disputes with others on such matters.
Therefore, Qi Jue turned around and got into the carriage without saying anything.
Just when everyone thought he was leaving, they heard a man's voice like gold and jade coming from inside the carved BMW: "Yan Mingzhu, come here."
Even Yan Mingzhu was stunned by Qi Jue's operation. Before Yan Mingzhu could react, Feiyu came over and bit her ear: "Miss Yan, His Highness is unhappy, go and calm him down!"
Yan Mingzhu: "?"
So which eye could tell that Qi Jue was unhappy? Wasn't he fine just now?
Although Yan Mingzhu didn't quite understand why Qi Jue was angry, she still walked over and stood beside the carriage without getting up, "What do you want, Your Highness?"
Qi Jue almost laughed out loud at her words. Why couldn't he call her if nothing happened?
He just supported her and turned away from her. What a heartless little white-eyed wolf!
If it had been anyone else who dared to be so disrespectful, Qi Jue would have prevented him from seeing the sun tomorrow.
But if it was Yan Mingzhu, Qi Jue felt unhappy, but he didn't show it. He just said in a deep voice: "Come up."
After Yan Mingzhu got on the carriage, she saw Qi Jue leaning on a pillow and holding a scroll in his right hand. This time it was not "On the March" but "Qiankun Policy".
Not surprisingly, this military book was also written by Yan Mingzhu in his previous life.
She couldn't help but be curious. His Royal Highness King Dingbei seemed to have collected many military books written by her in her previous life. Could it be that he was a die-hard fan of her books?
Out of curiosity, Yan Mingzhu asked tentatively: "It seems that the military books your Highness read were all written by the female general of the Ming Dynasty?"
At the mention of this name, Qi Jue's cold expression softened visibly, "Have you also read the military book written by General Ming?"
Yan Mingzhu never expected that Qi Jue would call her in the previous life as General Ming.
As a female general, in her previous life, she was ostracized and made things difficult for her by many people, especially those veterans who thought they were superior to others.
These people all think that women should stay at home to support their husbands and raise children, and those who beat and kill like A-Zhu of the Ming family are really different and are looked down upon by women!
As for Qi Jue, who is a man and also a general who went into battle to kill the enemy, when he addressed him as General Ming, there was undisguised respect in his tone.
In response to Qi Jue's declaration of general, Yan Mingzhu's favorability towards him increased a lot, and she took the initiative to lean over and pour a cup of tea for him.
"I have read briefly, but I am definitely not as knowledgeable as Your Highness. However, what I am more curious about is that since ancient times, there have been many masters on the art of war, and they have written countless military books. Why does Your Highness only read the book written by General Ming?"
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Qi Jue did not answer immediately, but picked up the tea cup. The dense water vapor filled the air, somewhat blurring his starry eyes.
With his voice, it was particularly clear and ethereal: "There are countless people in the art of war, but there is only one person in the world, A-Zhu of the Ming Dynasty."
Ah Zhu of the Ming Dynasty was unparalleled in splendor and unparalleled in the world.
Yan Mingzhu smiled, lowered her eyes slightly, and said softly: "If she could do it all over again, she might not want to live such a dazzling life again."
Qi Jue raised his eyes and looked at her. For some reason, he felt an indescribable sadness emanating from Yan Mingzhu's whole body.
Therefore, when he spoke again, he couldn't help but ask in a soft voice: "Why?"
Yan Mingzhu suddenly retracted her thoughts, and when she looked up again, all the sadness in her body was wiped away, and she said with a smile: "I said it casually. I am not the Ming general, so how can I know what she is thinking."
Qi Jue stared at her for a moment, then suddenly asked: "Who taught you your archery skills?"
Yan Mingzhu blinked, "My daughter is self-taught. After all, for a smart person like my daughter, there are only things in this world that I don't want to learn, but there is nothing that I can't learn."
Although it sounded like she was bragging, she swore to God that she was telling the truth.
The man chuckled softly and tapped her forehead with the book gently, "You are bragging and not drafting. If you are so good at it, why didn't you run away instead of swallowing your anger when you married the Pei family?"
That's because the Yan Mingzhu of today is not the Yan Mingzhu of the past!
But the truth cannot be told. Yan Mingzhu rubbed her forehead and made up a random reason: "Just think of it as repaying the Earl of Pingchang's family for giving birth."
Uncle Pingchang gave birth to Yan Mingzhu, but he didn't treat her well. A sixteen-year-old girl should have lived a happy and stable life, instead of being like her, who could only swallow it when she was wronged.
Qi Jue looked at her, and although his tone was calm, it contained an imperceptible gentleness: "Don't be so stupid again in the future."
Yan Mingzhu immediately retorted: "I'm not stupid. Besides, I castrated Pei Zhuoran and gave him a gift of annihilating his descendants before leaving the Pei family."
Qi Jue laughed again and commented: "The courage is as high as the sky."