1335 Revenge, didn't you say they were idle?
After Feng Qingchen and the Ninth Prince arranged for Zuo An and Dou Dou, they dismissed their attendants and, using the moonlight, walked slowly towards the courtyard where they lived.
"Is everything going well?" Feng Qingchen said, looking at the profile of the Ninth Prince.
Without needing to specify, the Ninth Uncle knew what Feng Qingchen was asking: "Zitian is very cooperative."
"Is he willing? After all, he was once a prince and is now a local lord. Will he be willing to give up the power in his hands?" Power is something that people who have tasted it will never let go.
No one would dislike the feeling of being high and mighty, having the power to decide life and death, especially the royal family. The so-called people who are indifferent to fame and wealth are just because they cannot fight for power, so they have to take a step back and seek a good reputation.
"I don't need him to be willing. Do you know where the Third Prince's 100,000 men are?" The Ninth Prince paused, looked at Feng Qingchen, and said in a mysterious way.
"Aren't the Third Prince's 100,000 troops his private army? Don't tell me they are in Jiangnan?" Feng Qingchen was surprised, his eyes widened into a circle.
The Ninth Prince Yi Han smiled and said: "The Third Prince's 100,000 troops are not private troops, but the garrison troops in Jiangnan."
"How is this possible?" After so many years, the Third Prince still has such an army. This is too powerful.
"How is it impossible? One hundred thousand people is not a small number. It is very difficult to train one hundred thousand troops without attracting the emperor's attention. The least noticeable way is to turn these one hundred thousand people into a regular army.
Jiangnan is far from the capital, and the mountains are high and the emperor is far away. In addition, this place is rich, and collusion between officials and businessmen is everywhere. There are almost no honest officials in Jiangnan. It is not difficult for the Third Prince to break through the road here with silver. "Compared with the capital, the business atmosphere in Jiangnan is stronger, and there are many wealthy families. The wealthy businessmen here are also very sensible. The tributes they give to officials every year are more money than they can get in their lifetime.
When honest officials come here, they either become corrupt or... lose their position!
Most local officials serve a three-year term. Even if they are re-elected, it is only six years. In just six years, it is not enough to fight against these local forces that have existed for decades or even hundreds of years.
Therefore, Jiangnan is as good a place as Shandong. The Third Prince has a good vision, but it’s a pity that the Ninth Prince got it all.
"The King of Jiangnan is so unlucky." Feng Qingchen said with a smile: "What would you do if you didn't have the Third Prince's 100,000 troops?"
"Recall Yuwen Yuanhua back." The Ninth Prince said seriously, but Feng Qingchen knew that he was joking. Yuwen Yuanhua was a general stationed at the border and commanded a large army. It was a waste of his talent to send him to Jiangnan.
However, the Ninth Emperor's words reminded Feng Qingchen, and Feng Qingchen said seriously: "Ninth Emperor, no matter what you want to do, don't involve Sixing."
"He is a very good candidate. He is loyal to you, and his high position is good for you. What's more, if you don't let him try, how do you know if he can do it? He is a smart man, and the king is very optimistic about him." The Ninth Prince has always disagreed with Feng Qingchen's decision on Sun Sixing's future course of action.
Sun Sixing is an adult and he has his own ideas.
"No need. Even if I need help, Sixing doesn't need to get involved in these things. I don't care whether he can do it well or not, I don't want him to enter the officialdom." Once you enter the officialdom, even the purest soul will turn black, otherwise you won't be able to go on.
"You protected him too well." The Ninth Prince would never admit that he was jealous.
"This is not the first time we have discussed this issue. There is no need to continue." Feng Qingchen decisively stopped the topic.
, and then talked about the King of Jiangnan and the Master of the Valley, and watched their lively affairs.
After finishing speaking, Feng Qingchen did not forget to put pressure on the Ninth Uncle: "Are you going to let them go just like that? Just standing outside the city for a day, this punishment is too light. The cost of making a mistake is not high, and they will continue to make the same mistake again."
She didn't want the intimate actions she and the Ninth Prince did in private to be brought up by others. That feeling was really terrible.
"What do you want to do?" The Ninth Prince will certainly not easily let go of those who laugh at him. Today is just the beginning.
"Why are you asking me? I'm such a kind person, of course I won't bother with such a small matter." Feng Qingchen said generously. Under the gaze of the Ninth Prince, he changed the subject and continued, "It's just that they are too idle. I have to find something for them to do, so that they won't bother the secret guards for nothing."
Feng Qingchen deeply detested the King of Jiangnan's behavior of using secret guards as paparazzi. In order to prevent such things from happening again, Feng Qingchen decided to teach them a lesson that would be unforgettable.
"I heard that there are many corpses in the charity cemetery that no one has come to claim. The Valley Master and Chi Lianshui are preparing teaching materials. Understanding the structure of the human body is the first step. We will go to the charity cemetery tomorrow and let the Valley Master and Chi Lianshui dissect a few corpses. Of course, in order to keep them clean and tidy, the corpses need to be cleaned before dissection. This work will be handed over to the King of Jiangnan, the King of Qing, Yun Xiao and Wang Qi. They will definitely have time when they are free."
"You asked King Jiangnan and others to wash the corpse?" The Ninth Prince was stunned for a moment and looked at Feng Qingchen in shock.
Feng Qingchen was too bold in his imagination.
"What? Is it not possible? Aren't they very free?" Feng Qingchen looked innocent and pushed the responsibility onto the Ninth Uncle.
The Ninth Prince nodded silently: "You are right, they are very free, we will go to the charity cemetery tomorrow."
The Ninth Prince silently reminded himself in his heart that he should never offend Feng Qingchen in the future, as this woman was too cruel in her methods of tormenting people.
The next day, everyone got up very early because the Ninth Prince had asked his subordinates to tell everyone last night that they would go to the charity cemetery that day.
To take revenge, you have to attack them both physically and mentally. Telling them earlier will make them more depressed.
"Uncle Jiu, I'm not feeling well. Can I go another day?" Prince Jiangnan had a dark circle around the corners of his eyes after a night of sleep. When he saw Feng Qingchen and Uncle Jiu coming in, he immediately perked up and asked.
Without waiting for the Ninth Prince to speak, Feng Qingchen stepped forward and said with a smile, "What's wrong with you, Your Highness? Let me help you take a look."
"Uh... I seem to be better again." King Jiangnan retreated decisively.
How could he forget that Feng Qingchen was a doctor, the doctor who cured him? How stupid he was to pretend to be sick in front of Feng Qingchen, but he really couldn't bear to wash corpses.
What should I do?
The King of Jiangnan winked at the King of Qing and Yun Xiao, asking them to go forward and speak. But before the two could open their mouths, the Ninth Prince sat down and said, "Let's eat."
This clearly shows that these people are not given the opportunity to say no.
Valley Master and Chi Lianshui were fine, as they were doctors and dissected corpses as they pleased. It was just that the corpses in the charity cemetery smelled worse. However, compared to King Jiangnan and others who had to clean the corpses, they were already very lucky.
As for Sun Sixing, he didn't care at all. After stepping forward to pay his respects to Feng Qingchen and the Ninth Prince, he sat down obediently in his seat.
Feng Qingchen looked at everyone with a smile on her face. Seeing that everyone dared to be angry but not to speak out, she felt satisfied.
Look at these people, will they dare to use her and the Ninth Prince as a joke in the future...