1436 Civil strife will never happen again

The Ninth Prince's abnormal appearance frightened Feng Qingchen. Feng Qingchen had never thought that the Ninth Prince, who was as tough as steel, would show such a vulnerable side in front of her.

Feng Qingchen felt distressed, and rested her chin on the Ninth Uncle's shoulder. Feng Qingchen whispered in the Ninth Uncle's ear and promised: "As long as you don't let go, I will always be with you and will never betray you."

What she wanted did not conflict with what the Ninth Prince wanted, and there was no confrontation between them.

Gradually, the Ninth Prince calmed down and gently stroked Feng Qingchen's neck: "I scared you. Don't worry, I'm fine."

If someone offends him, it is someone else who is in trouble. He will not endure the loss. The time when he needs to be patient has long passed. Since the other party dares to attack the core power in his hands, he should be prepared for his revenge!

"I'm glad you're okay. No matter what happens, I'm here with you." Feng Qingchen knew that the so-called "okay" was just to reassure her. How could the Ninth Prince be okay when such a big thing happened?

If everything was fine, why would he say such helpless words? Feng Qingchen was extremely grateful that she came to see the Ninth Prince today. Otherwise, she would never know how much pressure the Ninth Prince had to bear alone.

"Yes." The Ninth Prince did not reject Feng Qingchen's kindness: "Do you have something to ask me?" Feng Qingchen would not come to him unless there was something else, and would not come at night. This has been verified countless times.

"It's not an important matter, don't worry." Wanting to see the Ninth Prince and asking about things each took up one place, but compared to the Ninth Prince, those were just trivial matters.

"What about Mr. Jingyang?" The Ninth Prince was so smart that he guessed it as soon as Feng Qingchen opened his mouth.

He is the most sensational figure in Dongling recently. Many students in Dongling hope that Jingyang's trip is an ice-breaking trip, which can ease the relationship between Dongling and Jixia Academy. Invisibly, the Ninth Uncle is under tremendous pressure.

"I met him at the city gate today. He was very ill and had to go to the palace. The officials from the Ministry of Rites asked me to treat him." Feng Qingchen told the Ninth Prince what happened at the city gate.

Although the Ninth Prince already knew it, it sounded different when it came from Feng Qingchen's mouth.

"Stay away from Jingyang. He is not a simple person. He must have other purposes for coming to Dongling." Instinctively, the Ninth Prince disliked Jingyang.

This dislike was different from disliking Mr. Wenyuan. His dislike for Mr. Wenyuan was purely awkward; but Jingyang was different. He hated this person, even though he had never met him.

"Don't worry, I have nothing in common with him, and I don't like literary things." If she really liked these things, she would look for Wang Jinling instead of going to Jingyang who is close by.

"Yes." The Ninth Prince nodded with satisfaction: "In the future, even if you meet him, you must try to avoid him and not have a direct conflict with him."

Jing Yang climbed to this position from an orphan. Everyone only saw his success, but the Ninth Prince saw that he stepped on everyone to get to the top.

"What is the origin of this Mr. Jingyang? Why is it so serious?" The Ninth Prince's reminder was so obvious. How stupid would Feng Qingchen be if he didn't know it.

"His identity has not been found out yet. Tell me if this is serious. In addition, as soon as he arrived in Dongling, the Shenji Camp that I have been in charge of for more than ten years ran into trouble. I hope this is just a coincidence, but we have to be on guard." You can say that he is venting his anger on others or that he is suspicious, but he doesn't like Jing Yang anyway.

An orphan, who could be compared with Wang Jinling in Jixia Academy, was undoubtedly stepping on Wang Jinling to gain a foothold in Jixia Academy. In this world, only Jing Yang could do this, and such a person was definitely not as harmless as he appeared.

"Something happened in the Shenji Camp?" Feng Qingchen cried out in surprise and almost slipped off the Ninth Prince's body. Fortunately, the Ninth Prince was agile and held her steady.

Seeing Feng Qingchen's surprised face, the Ninth Prince smiled instead, his long eyelashes trembling slightly. The Ninth Prince hid the fierce light in his eyes and responded, "Yes, civil strife."

"Is it serious?" No wonder the Ninth Prince is so busy.

"One third of the people who stayed in the capital died, and more than half of the intelligence bases in Dongling were eliminated." This was an intelligence organization that took two generations and nearly fifty years to build, but it was destroyed overnight. How could the Ninth Prince not be heartbroken? What distressed him the most were the traitors inside.

"Can't find out who did it?" It's so accurate, there's no doubt it's an insider.

"They are all old people around my father, and every one of them is clean." In other words, each one of them is a suspect, but there is no evidence for each one of them.

"What are you going to do?" If you are not careful, the loyal people will be eliminated, which is really a difficult matter.

"Fight back." The other party was about to attack his lair. If he didn't fight back, people would think he was easy to bully.

"Do you know who is behind this?" Feng Qingchen looked up at the Ninth Uncle, who shook his head slightly, "I don't know."

"Ah... I don't know. How are you going to fight back?" It can't be an indiscriminate group attack.

"I have only a few enemies. I don't need to care who made the move. After I beat them all, the murderer will naturally jump out. Even if he doesn't jump out, he will be forced out by others." The Ninth Prince said it calmly, but Feng Qingchen looked at him with wide eyes: Why are you so cruel?

The Ninth Prince smiled faintly, touched Feng Qingchen's head, and looked out the window with a distracted look: "The people of the Divine Machine Camp have followed me for decades. I have been protected by the people of the Divine Machine Camp since I was born. I cannot attack them, so... I will give them a chance. It is up to them to decide whether to live or die."

Killing one thousand enemies and losing eight hundred of your own. There is no right or wrong in this approach, only whether it is worth it or not.

Alas... this is the most helpless choice. Feng Qingchen knew that the Ninth Uncle was very tired, so she did not ask about the Lu family's wealth, nor did she tell him about Jiangnan's affairs. She did not want to cause trouble for the Ninth Uncle, who was already busy enough.

The days returned to their apparent calm. Even without the Ninth Uncle's instructions, Feng Qingchen had no intention of having any contact with Jing Yang. But God just wanted her to have a relationship with Jing Yang.

Within three days, the officials of the Imperial College sent Jing Yang to Feng Mansion: "Mr. Jing Yang's condition has worsened, but in three days, Mr. Jing Yang will give lectures at the Imperial College. The imperial physician is really unable to help, so please help Miss Feng."

Now, not only can he not sever the relationship, but he can also directly enter the Feng Mansion and live there.

Alas... After accepting Jingyang as a patient, Feng Qingchen's number of sighs increased exponentially every day.

With Mr. Jing Yang moving in, Feng Mansion became bustling. Every day, waves of students came to Feng Mansion to pay their respects to Jing Yang. The housekeeper sent away batch after batch, but...

Those who can study in the Imperial Academy are not from poor families. According to the status of Feng Mansion in Dongling, they can't afford to offend anyone. The housekeeper's throat is almost smoking after dealing with these people all day. After finally sending away the last batch of people today, the housekeeper was about to sit down and rest when the door came to report: "The eldest master is here."

The butler held the handle of the chair, stood up tremblingly, and went to the door to greet Wang Jinling in person. Wang Jinling knew about the recent prosperity of Feng Mansion, and gently persuaded the butler to go and have a rest, telling him not to worry about him, as he would not get lost in Feng Mansion.

The housekeeper chuckled twice and stepped aside to let Wang Jinling walk in. Wang Jinling dismissed the servant who accompanied him and walked towards the ward area of ​​Feng Mansion with a relaxed smile on his face, but there was a hint of worry in his eyes.

Wang Jinling’s attitude towards Junior Uncle Jingyang is the same as that of the Ninth Uncle. One must be on guard!