A Cai's work The Emperor's Phoenix: Abandoned Concubine The Emperor's Phoenix: Abandoned Concubine Volume 1 1109 Uneasy, unimaginable intention

Why must there be a reason for him to stop the chaos among the four countries?

The Ninth Prince looked at Feng Qingchen thoughtfully, his expression gloomy: "Why do you think there must be a reason for this? I just don't want to fight, is this not okay?"

The Ninth Prince was in a low mood. He no longer had the heart to fish. He placed the fishing rod at his feet and stood up.

He doesn't need others' understanding, because the more those people don't understand, the more they will think that his actions are strange and unpredictable, and they will not dare to offend him lightly.

But today, Feng Qingchen repeatedly questioned him about his intention to stop the war, which made him very annoyed.

Is there a need for a reason to stop a war?

The Ninth Prince was feeling depressed and was walking casually along the pond. His back looked a little depressed and lonely, as if he was the only one in the world.

Feng Qingchen didn't hesitate at all, he immediately dropped his fishing rod and followed...

Willow branches swayed in the wind, and the elegant fragrance of lotus wafted into their faces, but neither of them was in the mood to appreciate it. The Ninth Prince narrowed his eyes and kept looking ahead, not knowing what he was thinking.

Feng Qingchen walked beside the Ninth Prince, glancing at him from time to time. She couldn't think of what she had said wrong, but looking at the Ninth Prince, he seemed very unhappy.

The two of them had walked around the pond for most of the way, and no one spoke until... they came under the phoenix tree. The Ninth Prince stopped and pointed at the small boat anchored in the water.

"Qingchen, do you remember last year when I was standing on a small boat and playing the flute?"

"Of course I remember." Feng Qingchen nodded vigorously.

Such a beautiful scene, she will never forget it in her life...

That day, the Ninth Prince was riding in a small boat, sailing among the lotus leaves, playing a tune that she could not understand but found extremely pleasant to the ear.

The music was not only pleasing to the ears but also pleasing to the heart. She had never seen anyone who could use a flute to attract hundreds of birds to worship him, and the person who attracted hundreds of birds was a man.

"At that time, I thought you were a god from heaven who had mistakenly fallen to the human world." If the Ninth Prince had not hit her on the head with his flute in the end, then what happened by the lotus pond that day could definitely be called perfect. It was the most beautiful and sweetest scene in her heart.

Hearing Feng Qingchenru's high evaluation, the Ninth Uncle felt much better. He asked indifferently, "What do you think was my intention at that time?"

"To please me?" Feng Qingchen said narcissistically. At that time, there was no one else here except her.

The Ninth Prince shook his head, ignoring Feng Qingchen's unhappy look, and said, "Qingchen, I don't do everything with purpose and intention. At that time, I didn't mean to please you, I just wanted to do it."

Even if Feng Qingchen was not there, he would still play the flute and enjoy the scenery in the lotus pond that day.

"Oh..." Feng Qingchen lowered his head and said dejectedly, feeling a little disappointed in his heart. This time it was Feng Qingchen's turn to be unhappy.

She had always thought that everything the Ninth Prince did that day was to please her and pursue her, but it turned out that he had no such intention at all.

It's damn shameful to be so sentimental.

The Ninth Prince couldn't bear to see Feng Qingchen looking so depressed, but he didn't want to tell lies, so he reached out and rubbed Feng Qingchen's head, comforting her: "You feel so wronged, people who don't know the truth would think that I bullied you."

"You've been bullying me in the first place." It's such a shame that she has been so sentimental for so long.

“That was definitely not intentional on my part. At that time, although I did not try to please you deliberately, I am satisfied that I could make you happy.” The Ninth Prince pulled Feng Qingchen into his arms.

That day, what he wanted to do was not to hit Feng Qingchen with his flute, but to hug Feng Qingchen in his arms.

Everyone likes to hear nice words. Feng Qingchen is also an ordinary woman. When she heard the affectionate words from the Ninth Prince, she immediately hugged him back with a happy look on her face.

"Since you can talk, I'll forgive you this time."

Feng Qingchen was easy to coax today. The Ninth Prince only said a few words and she let it go. On the contrary, the Ninth Prince was not an easy person to coax. He was still thinking about Feng Qingchen's previous problem.

"Qingchen, what do you think is my intention in stopping the war between the three kingdoms of Dongling and Xiling?" This was clearly the question Feng Qingchen wanted to ask, but the Ninth Prince not only did not answer, he asked Feng Qingchen instead.

Feng Qingchen was not stupid. Even if he had some ideas in his mind, he would just shake his head and say he didn't know.

The Ninth Prince did not explain his intention, but only said: "Does this king have to have a purpose in order to stop this war?"

The Ninth Prince didn't understand how utilitarian he had to be to make Feng Qingchen conclude that everything he did had a purpose.

"If there is no other intention in this matter, would you do it?" Feng Qingchen asked back.

Facts have proved that the image of the Ninth Prince in Feng Qingchen's mind is different from what he thought. Hearing what Feng Qingchen said, the Ninth Prince felt hurt.

"Does the king have to have a purpose when doing things? Can't the king act according to his heart? If the king said that the king stopped this war because he didn't want people to suffer and didn't want the people of Kyushu to make useless sacrifices, would you believe it?"

He used this reason to persuade Mr. Yinli to help him and to persuade Zongcheng, Ancheng, and Jiancheng to send troops.

If Nanling Jinxing heard the Ninth Prince's reason, he would probably bang his head against the wall.

He could not accept that the Ninth Prince had ruined all his plans for such a lame excuse, and he could not accept that he had been defeated by the Ninth Prince's rare righteousness.

A natural emperor, a man whose goal is to fight for the throne, can be so "kind". This kind of "kindness" can be fatal.

Fortunately, Nanling Jinxing would never have dreamed that the reason why the Ninth Prince Uncle stopped this war was just for the sake of the people. Otherwise, he would have been so angry at the Ninth Prince Uncle that he would have vomited blood, and would have turned around and massacred a city and given it to the Ninth Prince Uncle, making the Ninth Prince Uncle pay for his "foolish kindness".

"Hmm..." Feng Qingchen thought for a moment and nodded vigorously: "I believe it."

Anyway, she couldn't guess what the Ninth Prince's intention was.

"Do you really believe it?" This time it was the Ninth Prince who was surprised.

Because of Feng Qingchen's firm word "faith", the Ninth Prince's mood instantly improved.

To fight for the world, there must be sacrifices. The Ninth Prince only hopes to reduce the sacrifice to the minimum. No matter how the war is fought, the ones who die are the people of the Kyushu continent. The fewer such meaningless wars can be fought, the fewer sacrifices will be made.

"Why don't you believe it? You are also a human being." No matter how brutal a murderer is, he has a soft spot. Not to mention, the Ninth Prince is not a pervert like Zhezhe who loves blood and killing.

Speaking of Zhezhe, Feng Qingchen frowned unconsciously. She hadn't seen Zhezhe for several days and didn't know what he was doing recently.

Zhezhe... Feng Qingchen's heart suddenly tightened and his face showed pain.

"What's wrong?" The Ninth Prince asked with concern. He was fine just now, but in the blink of an eye, he became unhappy.

"I don't know. I feel heavy in my heart and I always feel that something bad is going to happen." Somehow, Feng Qingchen had a very bad premonition when he thought of Zhezhe.

"I don't know if I'm being too suspicious, but I always feel like something is going to happen." The more I thought about Zhezhe, the stronger the feeling of uneasiness became...