1928 Departure, Rage, and Rebirth



1928 departure, furious and scheming reborn

When two people are together, there are bound to be some bumps and bruises. After a dispute, it always takes some time to ease the conflict. Both the Ninth Prince and Feng Qingchen understand this.

Therefore, the two of them had expressed their feelings, explained the matter clearly and obtained Feng Qingchen's forgiveness. The Ninth Prince did not ask for anything, and Feng Qingchen got along with him as if nothing had happened...

The next day, the Ninth Prince woke up, but did not get up immediately. Instead, he held Feng Qingchen in his arms and remained silent. Feng Qingchen did not move either, closing her eyes and enjoying the tenderness of the moment, until...

Feng Qingchen saw that it was getting late, so he had to remind them: "It's time to get up. If you don't get up now, you will miss the morning court."

'I don't want to think about it.'

To Feng Qingchen's surprise, the Ninth Prince was actually acting like a spoiled child. Feng Qingchen was stunned, and his mouth was so wide open that a duck egg could fit in it.

The Ninth Prince actually had such a childish side. Feng Qingchen secretly pinched herself to make sure she was not dreaming, then she found her voice and said gently, as if coaxing a child, "The time for the morning court is almost here. If you don't get up, you'll be late again."

The Ninth Prince was acting like this, playing tricks on Feng Jin and asking her to coax him.

"I'm sick and need to take a leave." The Ninth Prince had his back to Feng Qingchen. Feng Qingchen couldn't see his expression. Only his thick nasal tone told Feng Qingchen that this man had not woken up yet.

Well, Feng Qingchen would not bother with a man who had not gotten enough sleep. She broke free from Uncle Nine's embrace and sat up first. Seeing that Uncle Nine was still lying on the bed and refused to move, Feng Qingchen felt helpless and amused.

"Okay, it's time to get up. It's not good to keep all the civil and military officials in the court waiting for too long." Feng Qingchen felt that she could really have a child, and she had more and more potential to be a mother.

"Let them wait..." The Ninth Prince did not take the ministers in the court seriously at all. Feng Qingchen knew that the Ninth Prince was speaking in anger. She turned her head and was about to coax the Ninth Prince, but she saw that the Ninth Prince had a confused look in his eyes. Although he was looking at her, he was looking through her into the unknown distance...

Feng Qingchen was startled, and heard the Ninth Uncle whispering: "When I was a child, I didn't remember exactly how old I was when I did the stupid thing. I just remember that I hated getting up early at that time, and I hoped that I could stay in bed in the morning and not have to get up so early.

This prince tried once, but he woke up but refused to get up, lying in bed waiting for someone to call him. As a result, the servant called him once, but when he saw that this prince did not get up, he did not dare to call him again. The emperor's brother never cared about this prince, and as for the emperor's sister-in-law...she had to take care of the little prince, so even if she could take care of this prince, she would not treat him like a son. This prince slept in bed all day, and everything was normal the next day. "

The Ninth Prince spoke calmly, as if he was talking about someone else's affairs, but Feng Qingchen felt inexplicably sad.

Her childhood was very similar to that of the Ninth Prince. Although the Ninth Prince had a life of luxury and no worries about food and clothing, no one cared about him, and no one treated him as a child.

And she... was born in an orphanage and had to take care of children younger than her every day, so she had no right to stay in bed.

"Since then, I have never stayed in bed again." Even though he was still young at that time, he understood that no one would care whether he got up, slept or ate. If he wanted to survive, he could only rely on himself.

"From now on...when you stay in bed, I'll call you." Feng Qingchen rested her head on the Ninth Prince's chest, and the Ninth Prince naturally embraced her...

Unfortunately, this moment was destined not to last too long. Before the Ninth Prince could come to his senses, Feng Qingchen pushed him away: "Ah... We're going to be late, get up quickly."

"Sue..." Before he could even finish the word "fake", Feng Qingchen interrupted him, "Don't be naughty, Feng Jin is more obedient than you, hurry up and get up."

Feng Qingchen didn't give the Ninth Prince a chance to speak. She stood up and pulled the Ninth Prince's clothes on, half pulling and half dragging him to put on the clothes: "It's time for breakfast. I'll have the servants put it in the food box and you can eat in the carriage."

"Qingchen, I really can take a leave." The Ninth Prince looked up at the sky silently and let Feng Qingchen toss around.

Although he was the regent, he was not the emperor. Even if he was the emperor, it was normal to ask for leave if he was not feeling well. How could he attend the morning court if he was too sick to get out of bed?

Zaochen's chaos was half torture and half sweetness for the Ninth Prince. Fortunately, after all the trouble, the invisible barriers between the two were eliminated a lot, which could be considered an unexpected gain.

The Ninth Prince attended the morning court the next day. Although he still had a blank expression on his face, the coldness around him had faded a lot. Although it was not as warm as the spring breeze, it was not as creepy as the north wind in the severe winter.

When Wang Jinling boldly refuted the Ninth Prince's proposal, saying that it was not appropriate to attack Liancheng at this time, the Ninth Prince did not look at him coldly as he did yesterday, but took a compromise approach, not attacking but increasing the troops...

The court officials heaved a sigh of relief when they saw the Ninth Prince compromise, and naturally followed his wishes. Even when the Ninth Prince proposed that he would go to the imperial mausoleum to supervise the progress of the project so that the late emperor could be buried as soon as possible, no one in the court dared to say a word.

What a joke! Those officials who were dismissed from their posts yesterday are still in jail.

The Ninth Prince was in charge of the construction of the imperial mausoleum. It was an order from the Supreme Emperor, so it was normal for the Ninth Prince to show concern for him from time to time.

Of course, those ministers were not thrown into jail for admonishing the Ninth Prince. Yesterday, all the civil and military officials in the court spoke out to admonish the Ninth Prince for his rash behavior. There were also a few people in the palace who directly said that the Ninth Prince was a foolish and tyrannical person. However, the Ninth Prince did not throw them into jail, but only scolded them and demoted them.

The reason why those people were so unlucky was because they committed crimes, and those were things that the Ninth Prince could not tolerate.

Those people embezzled the pensions of the soldiers who died in the war. Although the amount was not very large, the Ninth Emperor's uncle was ruthless in his actions, confiscating their property and beheading them, and forbidding their descendants for three generations to serve as officials in the court.

This punishment was severe, but no one dared to say that the Ninth Prince did something wrong. In troubled times, severe punishments were used. In order to prevent ministers from embezzling the money of the deceased's family members and officials from taking the money for flood control, the Ninth Prince did not hesitate to become a tyrant that people feared!

In the temple, Madam Min, who had been copying scriptures with great concentration, couldn't calm down today. A long time had passed, but she hadn't even finished copying a page.

Calm down, how can she calm down!

She took great pains to set up such an elaborate scheme, but in the end she received a cold warning from the Ninth Prince.

Sending troops to Liancheng and replacing everyone around her, is this a warning to her?

Dong Lingjiu, as your mother, I am just like you and will not compromise easily. Let's wait and see!

Madam Min lowered her head to hide the fierce light in her eyes. When the maid came in, the fierceness in her body had disappeared. The pen in her hand moved quickly. By the evening, she had finished copying a scripture...

"Send it to the Buddha." After Mrs. Min waited for the ink on the scripture to dry, she handed it to the new maid. The maid respectfully stepped back and gave it to the person outside.

The man took a quick look at the scripture and after making sure there was nothing wrong with it, he placed it in front of the Buddha statue.

He didn't know that not long after the sutra was put down, the old monk who was sweeping the temple came in. When no one was around, he quickly replaced the sutra in front of the Buddha statue, sent the sutra away at night, and told the people below to act according to Madam Min's orders...

At this time, the Ninth Uncle, Feng Qingchen and Xuan Shaoqi were discussing the matter of setting off for the Imperial Mausoleum tomorrow...

A message to readers: Ah Cai must be a good person! (PS: Please don’t worry about the auditions below the introduction… Ah Cai has no plans to participate for the time being.)


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