1279 A Master Who Makes Things Difficult and Protects His Own Faults Is Really Scary



1279 Making things difficult, the master who protects his shortcomings is really scary

This was not the first time Feng Qingchen attended a dinner party in the palace, but it was the first time he attended as the guest of honor and distinguished guest.

As the guest of honor, she only needed to dress up. As for other things, Feng Qingchen was not worried. With Wang Jinling's face, the royal family of Nanling would not do anything to her. In Nanling, she was more popular than the Ninth Uncle.

At Nanling Jinfan's suggestion, officials from Nanling took turns to come to the Ninth Prince's house to embarrass him. If it were an ordinary man, he would probably stay indoors.

But Nanling Jinfan underestimated the Ninth Uncle. The Ninth Uncle was not an ordinary man. Although Nanling Jinfan's tricks were good, they did not catch the Ninth Uncle's eye.

That afternoon, the Ninth Prince Uncle accompanied Feng Qingchen to attend the banquet tonight as if nothing had happened, even though the Emperor had not invited the Ninth Prince Uncle.

Before this, no one had expected the Ninth Prince to be present. As the host, Feng Qingchen would not arrive early. She just had to be on time and arrive earlier than the emperor. So when everyone saw the Ninth Prince appear, their mouths opened wide.

The Ninth Prince is amazing. Even after losing so much face, he was still able to accompany Feng Qingchen to the dinner as if nothing had happened. Feng Qingchen is indeed a good teacher.

The officials of Nanling are not the officials of Dongling. They are not afraid of the Ninth Uncle. When they see the Ninth Uncle coming with Feng Qingchen, they whisper to each other and look at the Ninth Uncle with subtle eyes.

It was so blatant, how could the Ninth Prince and Feng Qingchen not know about it? Feng Qingchen turned around and smiled silently at the Ninth Prince: You have come to this day too!

The Ninth Prince gave Feng Qingchen a meaningful look and pursed his lips, which made Feng Qingchen feel better.

Led by the young eunuch, the two of them took seats in the front row. It was a good position, sitting opposite the princes of Nanling, but those princes had not arrived yet.

As soon as the two sat down, they heard the eunuch loudly announce that Nanling Jinxing and Jinfan had arrived.

The two brothers had been fighting each other till they were bloody, but in front of outsiders and ministers, they were friendly and respectful to each other. Although they had different temperaments, both of them had delicate faces. When two handsome men stood together, the picture was extremely beautiful. They smiled at each other from time to time. People who didn't know the situation thought that the two brothers had a very good relationship.

"Isn't it hypocritical? All royal children are like this." The Ninth Prince played with the wine glass and had no intention of drinking it.

"No one is as hypocritical as those princes in Dongling." They clearly want the former crown prince to die, but every time the former crown prince falls ill, they all come forward with concerned looks on their faces. This is hypocrisy.

"You are prejudiced against them." After all, he is his nephew, so of course the Ninth Prince has to defend him.

Nanling Jinfan and Jin Xing came in, but did not sit down directly. Instead, they walked in front of Feng Qingchen. Now the Ninth Prince and Feng Qingchen had no way to continue talking.

Nanling Jinfan looked at Feng Qingchen, his eyes slightly raised, and said with a wicked smile: "Miss Qingchen, we meet again. Eh... Uncle Nine is here too? Excuse me, I thought you wouldn't come today."

The look and tone were as if he had just seen the Ninth Prince, but the mockery in his eyes could not be concealed.

"Prince Jinfan is too polite." The Ninth Prince had expected that Nanling Jinfan, a petty person, would not miss the opportunity to be sarcastic. Sure enough, Nanling Jinfan continued, "Ninth Prince, you are too polite. It's just a small banquet. Even if you don't come, no one will say anything. After all, you are injured."

"Ahem..." Nanling Jinxing was standing aside. Seeing Feng Qingchen frowning, he quickly interrupted her and stepped forward to say to Feng Qingchen, "Sister, long time no see. Are you okay?"

Calling Feng Qingchen sister in this situation shows that Nanling Jinxing has never thought of drawing a line between himself and Feng Qingchen. However, considering Wang Jinling's emphasis on Feng Qingchen,

I can understand it now.

"I'm fine. How about you? Is everything going well?" Feng Qingchen put aside his suspicions and said with a smile.

"It's just a small problem, sister, you don't have to worry about me. Today is a welcome party for you, sister, just have fun tonight." After saying that, he winked at Feng Qingchen mischievously.

Feng Qingchen couldn't help but laugh.

She felt relieved after hearing Jinxing's words. Nothing should happen tonight. Even if something did, Nanling Jinxing had dealt with it in advance.

While Feng Qingchen and Nanling Jinxing were talking, the eunuch's voice sounded again: "The Emperor has arrived, the Empress has arrived, Princess Mingwei has arrived, and Mr. Wenyuan has arrived."

When everyone heard the voice, they immediately stood up. Nanling Jinfan and Jinxing also returned to their seats, ready to welcome the Emperor of Nanling. The Ninth Prince and Feng Qingchen were no exception. When Feng Qingchen stood up, he asked in a low voice: "Who is Mr. Wenyuan?"

The Ninth Prince looked at Feng Qingchen in surprise, but when he thought of Feng Qingchen's background, he felt relieved. He leaned slightly towards Feng Qingchen and explained, "The Palace Master of Jixia Academy is Mr. Wen Yuan."

Anyone who can read knows about this, after all, Mr. Wenyuan is very famous.

Uh...she actually asked a question that everyone knows the answer to. How stupid!

Emperor Nanling and his entourage walked in quickly. After they took their seats at the main seats, everyone else sat down. Mr. Wenyuan's seat was just below the emperor, which showed that he was highly valued in Nanling.

The protagonist of tonight is Feng Qingchen. As soon as Emperor Nanling sat down, he greeted Feng Qingchen and the Ninth Uncle and expressed his welcome to Feng Qingchen. He did not mention the fact that Nanling had no prior knowledge of Feng Qingchen's arrival.

Feng Qingchen also cooperated and made a few polite compliments. Both parties were smart people, so they would definitely not mention Wang Jinling's matter at this time. It was enough for them to just understand it in their hearts.

The emperor said a few more polite words and then announced the start of the banquet. As the protagonist, Feng Qingchen was bound to be toasted. However, Feng Qingchen was a woman after all, and no one dared to force her to drink. They just did it for the sake of courtesy. Even Nanling Jinfan put away his arrogance and was very low-key.

As the singing and dancing started and the rice wine went down their throats, everyone relaxed and started chatting with the people around them. The emperor also asked the Ninth Prince curiously, "I heard that you, the Ninth Prince, were injured. I wonder how serious your injury is?"

The emperor had a concerned look on his face, without a trace of joking in his eyes, as if he didn't know why the Ninth Prince was injured. The Ninth Prince was calmer than the emperor and said calmly, "Your Majesty, thank you for your concern. I am fine, just a minor injury."

When he said "no", he did not forget to look at Feng Qingchen, with a frank face, which made everyone dare not laugh. Wen Yuan, who had been sitting below the emperor and did not speak, said rudely at this time: "If you are afraid of your wife, you are not a real man."

This was considered a rather serious accusation. As soon as Mr. Wenyuan finished speaking, everyone fell silent. They all looked at the Ninth Prince, clearly wanting to watch the fun.

The Ninth Prince's expression did not change. He slowly put down the cup in his hand, looked up at Mr. Wenyuan, and said, "It is only me and the little girl that are difficult to raise. This king does not care about the little girl, which shows that he is a real man."

"Quota. I don't even bother to talk to you." Mr. Wenyuan did not hide his disgust for the Ninth Uncle.

The Ninth Prince's eyes flickered slightly, and he said nothing more. He raised his glass, calm and composed, not taking Mr. Wenyuan's words to heart at all.

What can he do when he meets such an old man who is so protective and has a great reputation?

You know, he not only embarrassed the country that the old man came from, but also made his most proud disciple lose love. It was normal for the old man to make things difficult for him...


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