1221 Transferred, Conspired to Attack the Ninth Uncle

Although the Ninth Prince was angry that Feng Qingchen knew Prince Chun's intentions and was still staying at Prince Chun's mansion, he would not really ignore Feng Qingchen. When getting off the carriage, the Ninth Prince personally helped Feng Qingchen down as usual.

Feng Qingchen was flattered. The Ninth Prince finally looked at her straight in the eye and was finally willing to pay attention to her. She was so touched.

A smile flashed in the eyes of the Ninth Prince. He took a step forward, fixed the messy hair beside Feng Qingchen's ears, and said with concern: "It's very chaotic outside these days. Don't go out if you don't have anything to do. Don't investigate Princess Yaohua's death anymore. I will be very busy recently and may not have time to visit you. Take care of yourself. If you have anything to say, send someone to the Ninth Prince's Palace to pass on the message. Even if I am not here, you can use the token I gave you to command the people in the Ninth Prince's Palace."

So gentle and considerate, isn’t she?

"Yeah, yeah." Feng Qingchen nodded obediently, like a child, looking at the Ninth Prince with sparkling eyes, which made the Ninth Prince's heart move. If it were not for the wrong occasion, he would definitely hold Feng Qingchen in his arms and kiss her enough.

It's so likable.

Taking a deep breath, the Ninth Prince suppressed the impulse in his heart and gently rubbed Feng Qingchen's cheek with his fingertips: "No matter what happens, you must protect yourself and don't let me worry. I won't go in. When you go back, have a good rest and don't worry about those messy things."

Feng Qingchen didn't nod stupidly this time, but stared at the Ninth Uncle in a daze. The Ninth Uncle's words today were very strange, as if something was going to happen. Feng Qingchen asked carefully: "Did something happen?"

Really sensitive.

The Ninth Prince shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Nothing, it's just that I have to leave for Nanling this afternoon."

The emperor had received Nanling's request a long time ago, but he kept it to himself because he wanted to catch him off guard.

I originally didn’t want to tell Feng Qingchen for fear of making her angry, but now I think it’s better to tell her. Otherwise, if something really happens to Feng Qingchen, it would be bad if I can’t find anyone.

"Going to Nanling? Without me? What are you going to do in Nanling?" Feng Qingchen had gotten used to the Ninth Prince taking her with him wherever he went. But this time, the Ninth Prince told her before leaving, making it clear that he would not take her with him.

Feng Qingchen felt a little disappointed.

"I can't bring him this time. I just received the royal order this morning to go to Nanling to pick up someone." Things happened too suddenly, not to mention Feng Qingchen, even he didn't know about it in advance.

Nanling Jinfan was smart and knew to transfer him away in advance. As for why the emperor agreed so readily, it was probably because he thought Nanling Jinfan wanted to kill him.

These two people have the same idea by coincidence.

"To pick someone up? Is there anyone in Nanling who is worthy of you to pick him up in person?"

"The Palace Master of the Jixia Academy is coming to Dongling to give lectures." The Ninth Prince looked calm, but Feng Qingchen still saw a flash of mockery in his eyes.

"Why do you have to go to pick up the people from Jixia Academy? If someone really needs to pick them up, Jin Ling should be the most suitable person, right?" Feng Qingchen knew the status of Jixia Academy in the Jiuzhou Continent. It was a holy place in the hearts of scholars all over the world.

"Nanling specifically asked me to go and pick him up, and the emperor agreed." In other words, the Ninth Prince's trip to Nanling was a transaction between the two countries. If the Ninth Prince could be happy about being a bargaining chip, that would be weird.

Having said this, Feng Qingchen understood the importance of the matter: "You have to be careful."

The master of the Jixia Academy is a world-renowned university scholar with students spread across the four kingdoms and nine provinces. Wang Jinling is also his disciple. If anything happens to him, all the scholars in the world will despise the Ninth Uncle.

"I will be fine and will return safely. Just take care of yourself." The Ninth Prince withdrew his fingers reluctantly and stepped onto the carriage decisively, leaving Feng Qingchen with his back.

This trip to Nanling was full of dangers, and it came too suddenly, so he had no way of making any preparations in advance.

For safety reasons, he couldn't take Feng Qingchen with him.

Nanling Jinfan used this tactic brilliantly. He used a world-famous scholar to pin him down and make him have no energy to care about Dongling's affairs.

If something happened to the master of the Jixia Academy at his hands, it would mean that he had offended all the scholars in the world, and his reputation would be ruined.

"Let's go." The Ninth Prince was no longer reluctant to linger, and the carriage drove past Feng Qingchen. Looking at the carriage going farther and farther away, Feng Qingchen felt even more disappointed.

Feng Qingchen returned home with a lot of thoughts in his mind. The servants in the mansion saw that their master was in a listless state and did not dare to go forward and cause trouble for themselves.

Feng Qingchen locked herself in the study and after thinking for a while decided to write a letter to Nanling Jinxing. She didn't need Nanling Jinxing to help the Ninth Uncle, but just wanted Nanling Jinxing to keep an eye on Nanling Jinfan and not let this madman get a chance to cause trouble for the Ninth Uncle.

After the letter was written, Feng Qingchen asked Tong Jue to send it out. At the same time, she instructed them to have their spies planted in Nanling keep an eye on the Palace Master of the Jixia Academy to see who he had been in contact with recently.

This Palace Master suddenly wanted to come to Dongling to give lectures. Anyone could understand that there was something wrong. Since the founding of Dongling, there has never been a Palace Master of the Jixia Academy coming to Dongling to give lectures. I don't know what Nanling Jinfan used to convince him this time.

And the emperor is such a villain.

Since he couldn't defeat the Ninth Prince, he resorted to such despicable means.

The more Feng Qingchen thought about it, the angrier she became, and the consequence of making her angry was that she exchanged all the medical ethics in her smart medical bag for aphrodisiacs.

Although these drugs have been improved and have minimal negative effects on the human body, they can still drain a person if used frequently and for a long time.

Feng Qingchen changed into clean clothes, packed up a little, and went into the palace carrying her medicine box. The reason was simple: she came to see the little prince for a follow-up visit.

Everyone in the palace knew that the little prince was now the emperor's beloved child. The palace servants did not dare to neglect him and immediately went to inform the empress and Imperial Noble Consort Xie. The empress did not dare to stop them, while Imperial Noble Consort Xie was looking forward to Feng Qingchen's arrival.

Feng Qingchen entered the palace smoothly and after arriving at Zhaoyan Palace, she carefully examined the little prince.

The little prince was in good spirits today. He was awake when Feng Qingchen came. His little eyes were bright and cute. He grinned when he saw Feng Qingchen, which was so cute that Feng Qingchen's heart softened.

So cute.

Every time Feng Qingchen saw the little prince, he was either sick or poisoned. This was the first time Feng Qingchen saw the little prince so energetic. Feng Qingchen couldn't help but ask, "Can I hug you?"

"Of course." Imperial Noble Consort Xie nodded with a smile and asked the palace maid to hand the little prince to Feng Qingchen.

The little prince was not shy and nestled in Feng Qingchen's arms, laughing happily.

Women seem to be born with maternal instincts. Feng Qingchen held the soft little prince in her arms. She liked him more and more. She kissed his hand and then reluctantly returned the little prince to the palace maid.

"When the eighth prince grows up, he will definitely charm a lot of people." It has to be said that the emperor has good genes and his sons are all good-looking.

"I just hope that he is safe." Imperial Noble Consort Xie kept her eyes glued to the little prince, with a smile on her face all the time.

As long as the Eighth Prince is fine, she is fine.

After Feng Qingchen came out of Zhaoyan Palace, the concubines sent people to invite her without her having to take the initiative to look for them. After Feng Qingchen went around, all the medicine in the box was empty. Seeing the concubines looking so happy as if they had found a treasure, Feng Qingchen was also very happy.

Although the side effects of this medicine are small, it also has its advantages. That is, the emperor will not be able to detect it in a short period of time, and the imperial physician will not be able to find it out. By the time the emperor finds out that something is wrong, it is already too late.

A body that has been hollowed out cannot be restored by conditioning. By that time, the emperor will be close to death...

Although it is a little slow, it is safer!