A Cai's work The Emperor's Phoenix: The Godly Doctor and the Abandoned Concubine ... Volume 1 1461 Threaten, destroy Beiling

Emperor Beiling was definitely a man of character, able to bend and stretch. Under the heavy protection of his guards, Emperor Beiling walked up to the Ninth Uncle and apologized as soon as he opened his mouth: "The Dongling envoy was frightened. Don't worry, I will give you an explanation for what happened tonight."

When an emperor of a country apologizes in such a humble manner, most people, no matter what they think in their hearts, will give him a way out for the sake of face, but the Ninth Prince is not an ordinary person.

"Explanation? What does Beiling intend to explain to me?" The Ninth Prince "looked" at Emperor Beiling accurately. If it were not for the black cloth blocking him, Emperor Beiling would have really doubted. The Ninth Prince's eyes could see everything.

Faced with the Ninth Uncle's arrogant attitude, the Emperor of Beiling was very angry, but he suppressed his anger and said calmly: "I will definitely find out the mastermind behind this and hand him over to Dongling for punishment."

"Hmph..." The Ninth Uncle sneered, "The mastermind behind this? Do you Beiling people think I'm a fool? You dare to plot against me, you really have to give me a satisfactory explanation."

The Ninth Prince particularly emphasized the word "satisfied", and as soon as he said this, the whole audience fell silent. The people of Beiling looked at the Ninth Prince angrily, and they couldn't believe that the Ninth Prince was still so arrogant in Beiling's territory.

Doudou had a look of admiration on his face: the Ninth Uncle is so domineering.

Feng Qingchen smiled and shook his head without saying anything. It was the same in any world, whoever had the bigger fist was the boss. Compared with Dongling, Beiling was obviously much weaker, so even if Beiling was angry, he could only endure it.

Look, the Emperor of Beiling was so angry at the Ninth Prince that his face changed, but he still had to maintain his demeanor: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I said I would give Dongling an explanation."

"It is I who was frightened." The Ninth Prince did not care what the people of Beiling thought, and said aggressively: "You Beiling must not only give an explanation to Dongling, but also give me an explanation that will satisfy me, otherwise..."

The Ninth Prince paused for a moment and sneered, "Otherwise, I don't mind leading the troops to destroy Beiling."

Each word was spoken slowly and forcefully. Although his voice was not loud, every word spoken by the Ninth Prince penetrated clearly into the hearts of the people of Beiling.

This man is so arrogant.

"Ninth Prince, you are too arrogant." General Situ was the first to jump up: "You are too naive to want to destroy Beiling."

“Hmph… Is Beiling so great? It will only take me half a year to destroy Beiling.” The Ninth Prince put away his murderous aura, his expression indifferent, his tone as if he was saying: The weather is a bit bad today.

"How shameless." The officials of Beiling were so angry that some impulsive generals even wanted to draw their swords. But at this moment, Feng Qingchen said lightly: "Ouyang, prepare paper and pen for me. I want to write to Tianyu, Jinxing, Wang and Cui families. I will buy all the grains they have. You are not allowed to sell a single grain to Beiling."

What Beiling fears most is that they have no food to eat. The food bought from the four countries and nine cities is not even enough to fill the gaps between their teeth. If they don't buy food from several major families, the people of Beiling will starve to death in this snowy land.

When Feng Qingchen said this, everyone, including Emperor Beiling, turned pale. Feng Qingchen's expression remained unchanged and she had a smile on her pretty face, but from her expression, it could be seen that she was not joking. If Beiling did not give in, she would definitely do what she said.

"Miss Feng, what you said... is too much. Even if Miss Feng is wealthy, I'm afraid she doesn't have the money to buy the food from these families." Emperor Beiling reacted the fastest. Without waiting for Feng Qingchen to say more, he added, "I know that what happened today has disturbed your mood. I deeply apologize. I will not let those traitors go."

Emperor Beiling was trying to give Feng Qingchen a way out, but Feng Qingchen, like the Ninth Uncle, was not grateful: "Your Majesty, I guess you don't know how close I am to those people. If Your Majesty thinks I don't have the ability, you can send someone to check. I believe that the Beiling intelligence personnel are not as bad as the Beiling assassins."

Feng Qingchen's words hinted that the group of assassins just now were related to Emperor Beiling.

However, most politicians are thick-skinned. Emperor Beiling pretended not to understand and looked at the gun in Feng Qingchen's hand. His eyes moved slightly and said, "Miss Feng, the hidden weapon in your hand is really exquisite. No wonder those assassins couldn't get any good results in your hands."

"Your Majesty, are you going to blame me for bringing weapons into the palace without permission?" Feng Qingchen was not a fool, so how could he not hear the threat in the other party's words.

His Majesty Beiling laughed twice, and the official behind him stepped forward with a serious face: "Miss Feng, you are not allowed to bring weapons into the palace. This is the rule of my Beiling. I respect you as a distinguished guest and have not taken you away, but you cannot ignore the rules of our country. Your actions are suspected of contempt for my Beiling."

Bei Ling found out that Feng Qingchen was wrong, so of course he had to attack desperately in order to make the Ninth Prince surrender.

"Master Dutong is right. Miss Feng doesn't take me, Beiling, seriously at all."

"I beg Your Majesty to severely punish the envoys from Dongling in order to enhance the prestige of our Beiling nation."

Bullshit about national prestige. The Ninth Prince has threatened to destroy it, and you still dare to talk about national prestige.

Feng Qingchen snorted and interrupted everyone's accusations loudly: "So, you Beiling people want me to die here tonight before you are satisfied."

"Nonsense, when did we ever say such a thing?"

"No? If not, why do you keep accusing me of bringing a hidden weapon into the palace? If I didn't have this hidden weapon, not only me, I'm afraid Princess Anping would also die in this chaos.

Speaking of this, I have to doubt Beiling's sincerity. At the beginning, it was the Third Prince who went to Dongling to ask for the marriage of our princess. The Emperor was kind enough to marry the eldest princess. I didn't expect that your country would not take Princess Anping's safety into consideration before the wedding. "Feng Qingchen said this to Beiling Fengqian. Without Dongling's support, Beiling Fengqian was nothing.

"Ninth Uncle, I think we should reconsider this marriage. The attitude of the Third Prince and Beiling is really sad. They all look down on Princess Anping here. If we leave, won't the Princess of Dongling be bullied to death by the people of Beiling?" Feng Qingchen spoke to the Ninth Uncle in a negotiating tone, telling the people of Beiling and Beiling Feng Qian of her role in the marriage.

Beiling Fengqian's face turned pale, as if he just remembered at this moment that he had always been close to Dongling and that he needed Dongling's support.

"Ninth Uncle, Miss Feng. I, Beiling, have no intention of neglecting or despising the princess. Please rest assured, Ninth Uncle, Princess Anping will never suffer any grievances in Beiling." Beiling Fengqian repeatedly assured that he would treat Princess Anping well.

Although Emperor Beiling did not say anything, he did not interrupt Beiling Fengqian, which clearly indicated his agreement.

The Ninth Prince and Feng Qingchen stopped when they saw that they had gained an advantage, and did not continue to entangle. After all, this was Beiling's territory, and if they really continued to tangle with the enemy, everyone would suffer. If they really wanted to do anything, they had to wait until they left Beiling before taking action.

The Ninth Prince did not even look at Emperor Beiling, and said, "I am waiting to see Beiling's sincerity." Then he left with a flick of his sleeves.

Feng Qingchen looked at Beiling Fengqian meaningfully and walked slowly behind.

After this incident, it would be much easier for them to do anything in Beiling. If the people of Beiling dared to plot against them again, they would have to consider whether they could withstand the wrath of the Ninth Prince...