173 people are old and smart, and they can decide life and death

Prince Su Zhai Hao was a man who was about to conquer the world. His majestic aura was feared even by his grandson Zhai Dongming. However, Feng Qingchen did not show any sign of embarrassment or fear when standing in front of Prince Su.

It's not that Feng Qingchen is brave, it's really...

Who did Feng Qingchen meet the most in his previous life?

soldier!

She had met countless military leaders. Feng Qingchen was accustomed to the bloodiness and murderousness of soldiers. She did not feel any pressure at all. Not only that, she even felt friendly towards them.

The majestic aura of Prince Su, as well as the steadiness and majesty accumulated over the years, are incomparable to Yuwen Yuanhua. Feng Qingchen has only felt this kind of aura in a few founding generals in modern times.

However, most of the modern founding generals are old and in poor health. Unless they want to intimidate or shock the other party, they generally will not allow this kind of murderous aura to be revealed.

Obviously, Prince Su was trying to intimidate her.

After Feng Qingchen paid her respects, she stood up without waiting for Prince Su to speak, and looked at him with a smile, as if she was not aware of the depressing atmosphere in the room.

After a while, Zhai Dongming was sweating all over, but Feng Qingchen was still as calm and smiling as before.

Well, no matter what kind of person or medical skills Feng Qingchen had, he admired her calmness. Zhai Dongming blinked at Wang Jinling beside him, as if to say: Not bad, the woman you like is really courageous.

You know, even the emperor would be shocked by the aura deliberately released by Prince Su Zhai Hao.

He is intimidating without even being angry, let alone when he is angry.

When Prince Su gets angry, Dongling will tremble.

Wang Jinling smiled lightly and said nothing, with no intention of explaining at all, as if he was intentionally letting Zhai Dongming misunderstand.

"Aren't you afraid of me?" Although Prince Su was nearly sixty years old, his eyes were unusually bright. Being stared at by his eyes was more terrifying than being stared at by a tiger.

Rumor has it that Prince Su once glared at an enemy general on the battlefield and frightened him so much that he fell off his horse.

He has a square face, sword-like brows, cold eyes, and a cold, resolute and tough demeanor. If the flesh on his left cheek wasn't sunken, he would have looked even more imposing.

"Why should you be afraid? The prince is not a monster." Feng Qingchen's voice was soft but clear and crisp, making Prince Su understand that the little girl in front of him was really not afraid, and was not pretending.

"Interesting. These days, you can find a few people who are not afraid of me. Ninth boy is the first, and you are the second." Prince Su laughed, and the suffocating low pressure in the room disappeared instantly.

Ninth Little Boy, you don’t have to guess to know that it refers to the Ninth Prince. However, looking across the Kyushu Continent, there are not many people who dare to call Dong Lingjiu that.

Huh... Zhai Dongming secretly breathed a sigh of relief and quietly stood up straight, but he didn't expect that his little action was seen by Prince Su: "You useless brat, worse than a girl."

You know, most of the pressure released by Prince Su was directed at Feng Qingchen.

"Grandpa, I'm just respecting you." Zhai Dongming, a strong man, is as obedient as a kitten in front of Prince Su.

There was no way out. Zhai Dongming's parents died early, and he was almost raised by Prince Su alone, and Prince Su believed in corporal punishment.

"Ahem..." Feng Qingchen coughed softly: "My Lord, Qingchen respects the prince more."

It's fine if Zhai Dongming dislikes her, because she is not money anyway and it is impossible for everyone to like her. But it is too unkind to step on her to please Prince Su.

Zhai Dongming stared at Feng Qingchen in a daze. He obviously didn't expect that she would interrupt at this time. For a moment, he didn't know what to say to explain himself.

Prince Su was furious when he saw this: "Go, run around the palace a hundred times, and when you're done, come back in."

This is what a military family is.

Being punished by copying books or kneeling in the ancestral hall are just empty talk. If we make mistakes, we will be punished physically.

"Yes." Zhai Dongming had a bitter face, but did not dare to say another word. He turned around and ran out without saying a word. But before leaving, he did not forget to glare at Feng Qingchen fiercely.

Feng Qingchen looked up at the sky, pretending not to see it, but secretly thought in her heart that Prince Su's palace was a bit small. Based on what she had just seen from the outside, she estimated that one lap was only about three to five hundred meters. After a hundred laps, it was just...

Uh... okay, she was a bit unfair. With 30,000 to 50,000 meters, Zhai Dongming is going to have a hard time today.

Feng Qingchen believed that he would run obediently because obeying orders was a soldier's duty.

"I didn't expect that a little girl like you would be so hard-hearted that you wouldn't even speak up to plead for him?" Prince Su's teeth still hurt, but he was not in a hurry and didn't show it at all.

"Your Highness, you are joking. Qingchen knows that she is of humble status and has no right to beg for mercy from the prince."

Phew... Wang Jinling and his gang couldn't help but laugh.

He never knew that Feng Qingchen also had such a "shameless" side.

Prince Su was also stunned: "You are an interesting little girl. You speak of your humble status so confidently. What if I give you a chance to plead for the prince?"

It’s not that Prince Su intended to make things difficult for Feng Qingchen. As Zhai Dongming thought, not everyone can cure the prince. What if someone does something shady?

A doctor can kill people invisibly, so Prince Su would never dare to use him without testing him.

"No." Feng Qingchen refused decisively.

"Why?" Prince Su's tone softened a lot, but Feng Qingchen could hear the murderous intent in his words.

I thought to myself, it's true that old people become more clever, and he uses the technique of contraction and release very beautifully.

First he scared her with murderous intent, then he made a few jokes to close the distance between them. With this pressure and release, anyone would be driven crazy by him, and all their guard and vigilance would be let go.

You know, a commoner, after being frightened at first and then seeing the kind side of this nobleman, would be so excited that he would lose his mind, thinking that he had passed the nobleman's test, caught his eye, and would be able to rise to prominence.

Unfortunately, she is Feng Qingchen.

(5) She has experienced this kind of threat-and-coercion tactics many times. If she cannot see through it, she is an idiot.

Seeing Prince Su standing straight and leaning slightly forward, Feng Qingchen understood that this was the offensive momentum of a superior, which would invisibly give people a sense of pressure.

Feng Qingchen looked calm and said in a gentle tone: "The prince does not need anyone to plead for him, especially a weak woman. Besides, even if Qingchen pleads for the prince, the prince will not agree. Since pleading is useless, why bother asking for it."

"You haven't opened your mouth, so how do you know that pleading is useless?" Prince Su leaned back slightly, closed his eyes, and concealed the gleam in his eyes.

But even so, Feng Qingchen did not relax.

When it is real, it is false; when it is false, it is real. You must know that the person in front of you is a general who has fought on the battlefield. His mind is as strange as that of an emperor, and it is difficult to tell his emotions.

Feng Qingchen didn't think at all and blurted out: "Military orders are like mountains. Once a military order is issued, it can be changed."

So many years have passed, and what she saw in Prince Su was not the dignity of a prince, nor the momentum of a fierce general. In addition, Prince Su referred to himself as "I", which showed that Prince Su would rather fight on the battlefield than enjoy wealth and luxury in this imperial city.

"Well, it's a good saying that military orders are as heavy as mountains. It's good that a little girl like you can have such knowledge." Prince Su opened his eyes suddenly and looked at Feng Qingchen. His eyes were sharp and sharp, as if he wanted to see through people...